Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

"Your Highness, are you better?" Jiang Duo said anxiously, holding a porcelain bowl in one hand and pulling up the curtain with the other, entering the carriage, looking at the pale Song Qingyuan inside.

"I'm fine." Song Qingyuan waved his hands weakly, looked at the pitch-black bowl of concoction in Jiang Duo's hand, and sighed resentfully.

On the seventh day after leaving Huijing, Song Qingyuan began to look haggard.

He knew his body well. He already had some symptoms of weak spleen and stomach, coupled with the bumpy road and loss of appetite.It's no surprise that you're sick now.

"Your Highness, drink the medicine first." Jiang Duo handed the soup medicine in his hand to Song Qingyuan, standing aside and said.

Song Qingyuan took the medicine bowl reluctantly, frowned and smelled the sour and bitter smell of the soup, his eyebrows were almost knotted with worry.

He thought for a while, put the medicine bowl aside, and said, "I'm suddenly hungry, go and see if there's anything to eat."

This was the first time that Song Qingyuan wanted to eat something on his own initiative in the past few days, Jiang Duo quickly agreed, and happily got out of the carriage to find something to eat for Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan looked at Jiang Duo's leaving back, and poured out the soup with some guilt.

After Song Qingyuan finished processing the medicinal juice, he covered his stomach with one hand, curled up listlessly and leaned against the side.He had a terrible pain in his stomach, and even though he drank the medicine three times in a row, he still didn't feel better.

Hearing footsteps outside the car suddenly, Song Qingyuan didn't open his eyes, thinking that Jiang Duo had come back again, he was a little puzzled, closed his eyes and asked, "Didn't you just leave, why did you come back again?"

"It's me, Lian Ti." Lian Ti's gentle voice came from the car door.

Song Qingyuan opened his eyes, and saw that Lian Ti was bending over to get into the carriage, frowning at himself.

This was the first time Song Qingyuan saw him again after he took the goose down pillow and left that day.

After that day, Lian Ti hid himself intentionally or unintentionally, and if there was any news, he ordered his subordinates to bring it to him.I didn't expect to come here in person today.

Song Qingyuan held back his smile and sat up.Just when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lian Ti.

"You don't need to be too polite, just like you did just now." Lian Ti waved his hand at him, and after seeing Song Qingyuan found a comfortable position to lean down again, he continued: "This king just came to see how His Highness is doing. "

Song Qingyuan nodded, and said indifferently: "It's not a big problem, it's just an old problem."

Lian Ti was still frowning slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Your Highness doesn't care about my body at all."

There seemed to be a mess in his chest, and he didn't understand why many strange emotions would arise when he saw that Song Qingyuan didn't cherish his body.

The face of the person in front of him was a little pale, and there was a thin mist of water in his slightly upturned Danfeng eyes.Dressed in blue silk, only loosely tied with a brocade belt, hanging down by her side.

Lian Ti's eyes flickered, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Song Qingyuan smiled casually after hearing the accusatory words, "It's useless to care about it, the disease is still going to be sick."

He even looked at him hesitantly, knowing that no matter whether it was good words or bad words, Song Qingyuan always looked like this.

He sighed, and said: "I will be able to reach Tongzhou City after noon, and I will rest there for a few days, and I will leave when you are better."

Song Qingyuan raised his head in shock, looking at Lian Ti as if he was insane.

Is this guy crazy?Does he know what he's talking about?

Many tribal leaders traveling with him were dissatisfied with Lian Ti's insistence on taking Song Qingyuan back to Mobei, but it was inconvenient to refute because he was in the Southern Zhou Dynasty.Now there are only a few days left to travel to Mobei, and if he makes such an outrageous move again, does he think that his throne is too secure?

"Your Majesty, do you know the consequences of such an approach?" Song Qingyuan asked helplessly.

Seeing Song Qingyuan's shocked face, Lian Ti glanced at him provocatively, but did not answer, "The King will visit His Highness again tonight."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the carriage without looking back, leaving Song Qingyuan alone to look at the slightly swinging curtain with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a long time, Song Qingyuan sighed, called Jiang Duo, and reluctantly ordered: "Bring me another dose of decoction."

Jiang Duo nodded subconsciously, and asked suspiciously, "Where's the bowl just now?"

Song Qingyuan looked away with some guilt, "Accidentally spilled."

Jiang Duo glanced at his highness dubiously, then turned around and went to bring medicine to Song Qingyuan.

In the evening, Lianti really announced that he would repair in Tongzhou City.Song Qingyuan's team had no objections, but Mobei's side was full of quarrels.

Song Qingyuan stood in the house, listening to the faint voice from outside the house in a daze.

"Your Highness, why don't you rest in the back room first?" Jiang Duo walked in, still holding a thick quilt in his arms.

Song Qingyuan turned around, looked at Jiang Duo, and asked aloud, "Is there a quarrel in Mobei?"

Jiang Duo put the quilt on the couch in the inner room, walked out, and said cautiously: "After the dinner, King Mobei and his party began to quarrel. When I passed by, I accidentally heard a few words, and it seemed that someone said let me go. King Mobei, don't be too presumptuous, talk about King Mobei's throne or something, King Mobei has lost his temper."

Song Qingyuan pinched his brows irritably when he heard this.

Mobei's group dared to act recklessly like this, but to put it bluntly, they did not dare to attack them with real swords and guns.Although it is not rational to even mention this move, it is not stupid enough to be dissatisfied by everyone.But he also had some doubts about the motive of even mentioning this move.

Song Qingyuan recalled the last words Lian Ti said in his car during the day, and ordered Jiang Duo: "Make a pot of chrysanthemum tea later and bring it here."

Jiang Duo asked with some doubts: "Isn't Your Highness the least fond of chrysanthemum tea on weekdays? Why are we going to make peace again today?"

"Slow some people down." Song Qingyuan replied.

Jiang Duo nodded when he heard the words, and walked out of the room.

They traveled all the way west and north. The weather had gradually cooled these few days, and Song Qingyuan was particularly afraid of the cold. After persevering outside for a while, he hid in the quilt on the couch.

"Your Highness, the King of Mobei is here." After a while, Jiang Duo came in and reported to Song Qingyuan.

"Understood." Song Qingyuan got up from the couch, and told Jiang Duo as he walked, "Let King Mobei come in."

Soon, Song Qingyuan saw Lian Ti in the main hall.

There were only a few oil lamps lit in the room, and the dim lights made Lian Ti's eyebrows more profound and sharp.

He was still carrying the chill of the night, but he had already hidden seven or eight parts of the anger just now.

Song Qingyuan first asked Jiang Duo to bring up the freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea.After pouring him a glass, he said in a calm manner, "Your Majesty looks a little angry."

Even glancing at the chrysanthemum tea on the table, Song Qingyuan didn't know whether Song Qingyuan really cared about him, or took this opportunity to mock him, so he simply changed the subject and said, "How is Your Highness doing?"

Song Qingyuan shook the teacup, "Thanks to the king's blessing, it's much better."

Lian Ti realized that the person opposite was really dissatisfied with him because of what happened during the day.But seeing Song Qingyuan pretending that nothing happened, the emotions in his chest suddenly dissipated for some reason.

He blew on the steaming tea, laughed and said: "This king is just angry that His Highness doesn't take care of his body during the day."

Song Qingyuan said "oh", thinking, so you put me on the fire and roast me.

Lian Ti saw that Song Qingyuan was still looking angry, sighed, and said, "Even if Your Highness is careful everywhere, those people will still not let His Highness go. It's better to ignore it and live a comfortable life instead."

Song Qingyuan didn't know how to refute even mentioning this nonsense for a moment, he was stunned for a while before saying: "Your Majesty is really free and easy, I admire you."

Lian Ti smiled and said: "When your Highness left Huijing with the King, in their eyes, His Highness was already my King's. Those people will not delve into the reason why His Highness came to Mobei, can Your Highness understand?"

Song Qingyuan thought to himself, you really know how to put labels, what do you mean by "it's your person".But he also understood the meaning of even mentioning this.

Along the way, Qin Zizhen inevitably had to deal with the chiefs and young masters of several tribes, but they were not always pleasant to get along with.This made Qin Zizhen complain to him repeatedly.

The meaning of what Lian mentioned was to let him ignore those people.He has no intention of repairing the relationship with these people.These people who only have power and their own interests in their hearts, if they really sit on the throne, it will be a disaster for Mobei.

It's just... Song Qingyuan looked up at Lian Ti, his eyes gradually darkened.

Are you really concerned about my body, or are you trying to intensify the conflict between me and other tribal leaders, so that I can be completely controlled by you?

He doesn't dislike working under Lian Ti's command, at least in his heart, Lian Ti is a rare monarch who cares about the people.But that doesn't mean he doesn't care about Lian Ti's deliberate calculations.

Lian Ti accepted Song Qingyuan's gaze frankly, with a smile on his face.Seeing him staring at him, he raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Song Qingyuan coughed lightly, and tentatively said, "I understand what your majesty said. But I'm fine. I'll rest for a night, and I can start tomorrow."

Even after mentioning the words, the smile on his face gradually faded.He and Song Qingyuan looked at each other for a long time before saying, "In that case, let's go the day after tomorrow. Stay in Tongzhou for another day tomorrow, and it won't be too late to set off after making sure that His Highness is in good health."

Song Qingyuan didn't know what Lian Ti was thinking, he just nodded and didn't continue to argue about this matter.

He offered Lian a cup of tea and asked aloud, "Are you going to Mobei in a few days?"

Lian Ti pondered for a while, then replied: "It takes about seven days to reach Muhe Tribe."

Song Qingyuan nodded, and Lianti continued to add: "After arriving at the Muhe Tribe, we will rest there for a few days before heading to the royal court."

While listening to Lian Ti's speech, Song Qingyuan recalled information about the Muhe tribe in his mind.

He didn't know much about the Muhe tribe. He only heard that the leader of the Muhe tribe was called Amur, and his sister was the concubine of the previous king of Mobei, but she died within a few years.

The author says:

Lian Ti: Guess what I mean by this move?

Qingyuan: Do you think I doubted you?

Lian Ti: Do you think I have noticed your suspicion?

——"Mission: Impossible"

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