The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"What I want to say, don't you still understand?"

The emperor looked at him for a while, and the softness and tenderness on his face finally faded away, and the solemn majesty of a generation of kings was restored.Looking at the son in front of him, a little unbearable flashed in his eyes, but there was still only a cruel determination left: "You are the only one who has fought a serious battle in the Qi Dynasty, and your achievements this time have undoubtedly proved that you are the only one in the Qi Dynasty. Talent along the way of marching. I will not allow you to leave, and you should stop thinking about leaving—if you are really ambitious, then fight with your brothers and brothers with real swords and guns. When you can make your own decisions, it doesn’t matter what you want to do.”

"Father!"

Song Zichen stood up abruptly, looked at the royal father in front of him in disbelief, and shook his head vigorously: "Father, son—"

"In the last Peng family, because I was soft-hearted, I didn't take the eldest princess away, and a good general collapsed. This time, I will never make the same mistake again."

The emperor looked at him quietly, with a somewhat cruel and decisive look on his face: "I have never regretted what I did to Mu Qiu and his father back then. You are still young, and you still don't understand--those love stories Things will fade away sooner or later. Only when someone is alive can you think about it. Even if that person may not be living well enough, even if you are not living well enough, you are both alive after all. Do you miss him? If you think hard, you can still see a living person instead of a cold tablet——Lao Qi, do you know what I'm talking about?"

"I know it, but I don't want to hear it."

Song Zichen clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, his voice was already hoarse: "Father, you don't know—Mu Qiu once told me that his father was not happy at all. In the last few years, his father had almost lost his will to live, he just lived in numbness, he—”

"Shut up, shut up for me!"

The emperor suddenly sternly shouted, his expression flickered for a moment, and he turned around abruptly, gasping for breath without saying a word.

The eunuch next to him leaned over with a wink, helped the emperor to sit aside, and bowed to change the topic: "Your Majesty, it's time for the court meeting..."

"Go change your clothes and set out to clean the palace."

The emperor responded in a low voice, rubbed his forehead, and then sternly said to Song Zichen who was hesitant to speak: "You go with me—you are already in charge of the army, don't play your temper!"

"Yes... I would like to obey my father's order."

Song Zichen swallowed back the words he originally wanted to stay with Mu Qiu, but suddenly smiled bitterly, and sighed softly at himself: "Father...do you know what my son is thinking right now?"

The emperor had already been supported by the eunuch to the door, he stopped when he heard the sound, turned and looked back at him: "What do you want to say?"

"I'm just thinking - if I knew this was the case, I should have fought this battle for my father, and I shouldn't have come back alive with Mu Qiu."

Song Zichen replied in a low voice, his tone calm, kowtowed respectfully, and was led to change into the formal court clothes.The emperor seemed to be hit by his words suddenly, shivered suddenly, stood in a daze for a long while, and finally there was a deep sigh in his eyes.

Although he said that sentence in a fit of anger, as soon as he went out, Song Zichen suddenly felt some regrets in his heart - after all, he had promised Mu Qiu that he must not make him worry anymore, but he was still forced to let go by his father. Such harsh words.But after thinking about it again, remembering what his father said to him, he suddenly felt a bit of unknown anger in his heart, and he didn't feel that the movement of changing clothes was much louder.

"Your Highness, calm down and go out again—the last time the Emperor of Qi was just fine, if he goes out and makes a fool of himself, the Emperor will inevitably get angry no matter how much he pampers His Highness."

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind.Song Zichen was taken aback, turned around abruptly, looked at the guard in black in front of him, was stunned for a long time before suddenly remembering, his eyes could not help but light up slightly: "Senior—"

"Don't dare to be that, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince should call me Ying Thirteen."

The shadow guard smiled faintly, hugged him respectfully, took another step forward, and lowered his voice slightly: "Your Highness the Seventh Prince can just rest assured and go with the emperor. There is nothing serious about Mr. Mu, please also please Your Highness." Don't get too concerned."

"real?!"

Song Zichen's eyes lit up suddenly, he grabbed his hand and asked excitedly.Seeing the shadow guard's determined gaze, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest hard: "That's good——I was really scared to death just now, I've never seen Mu Qiu like that..."

"Your Highness, don't be too flamboyant when you go out. After all, Mr. Mu is still seriously ill to the outside world, so it won't be good for others to see."

The shadow guard smiled helplessly, and lowered his voice to give another instruction.Only then did Song Zichen think about it, quickly put away his overly obvious smile, coughed lightly and pulled his clothes: "Senior, how is Mu Qiu? Are you awake? I want to see him first, I saw Go to court at a glance—"

"Master Mu is fine, don't worry, Your Highness."

The shadow guard nodded lightly, arranged his appearance for him, and then gently pushed him away two steps: "Your Highness Seventh, now all the work that should be done by the young master has been done, and now it is His Highness who is going to beat you." When there is a tough battle. His Royal Highness Seventh is now on the court, and Mr. Mu said that he will wait for His Highness Seventh to come back just like that day."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly opened his hand and handed a small seal to Song Zichen's hand.

This seal is commonly used by Mu Qiu, and there is a small word "Mu" engraved on it. It is not made of precious jade, but because the owner uses it from time to time, it has been rubbed smooth and jade-like.Song Zichen naturally knew this. Seeing that he took out the seal, his expression relaxed a bit, he clenched the seal tightly in his hand, and nodded lightly: "Okay——I understand. Please also, senior. Tell Mu Qiu for me, I won't disappoint him, no matter what, I can't make him suffer in vain."

The shadow guard smiled and nodded, then sank back into the shadows.Song Zichen straightened his court clothes, took a deep breath, and then strode out, got into the sedan chair, and headed all the way to Qianqing Palace.

The shadow guard waited until Song Zichen was far away, then turned around and rushed to Mu Qiu's bedroom.The room was still full of strong herbal smell, and the imperial physicians were busy outside. He passed through the busy crowd without a sound, gently pushed open the door of the inner room, and entered the room in a flash.

"Big Brother Wei..."

Mu Qiu was leaning on the side of the couch, with almost no trace of blood on his face, and his expression was completely listless and tired.Seeing him enter the door, Cai cheered up a little, leaned over slightly with a smile, and responded warmly.

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite—if you want to bring it to His Royal Highness, I have already brought it."

The shadow guard hurried up to meet him, put two more soft pillows on his back, and arranged the brocade quilt for him: "How do you feel now, my lord? Is it better?"

"Actually not—I always feel that something is wrong..."

Mu Qiu shook his head feebly, then couldn't help frowning suddenly, coughed twice, and the corners of his lips overflowed with red again.

"Son!"

The shadow guard let out a soft cry, quickly helped him to sit upright, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his lips for him, held his wrist with one hand, and carefully injected some internal force into it: "My lord Don't resist, let me unblock the meridians in your body..."

"It's not for this reason—in fact, I didn't even intend to act in this play..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but wryly smiled, sighed helplessly, but still could only lean on him helplessly, and after resting for a while, he said in a low voice: "I really want to pretend to be sick and ask the emperor to make a decision, but I never I never thought that I would expose the poison in my body so early... But as soon as I got here, I suddenly couldn't suppress the poison in my body anymore. I always felt that there should be something here that can induce drunkenness... "

"So that's the case, no wonder—"

The shadow guard's expression couldn't help changing slightly, he frowned and swept around, and suddenly saw the sachet hanging in the corner.He stepped forward and pulled it off, and threw it out of the window with all his strength: "If you are cold, young master, add a quilt first, the smell in this room must be dispersed first."

"It's okay..."

Mu Qiu replied in a low voice, and suddenly coughed again uncontrollably after being stirred by the cold wind.

His body seemed to be really broken, but after coughing like this, he coughed up a lot of blood, and his expression became more and more drowsy.Barely supporting the edge of the bed, he took a few quick breaths: "Brother Wei, I'm afraid there is something really wrong with that sachet—the stuff in it may be addictive, and even just for a while, it is enough to make people feel sick. hard to get rid of..."

"what?!"

The shadow guard's expression changed suddenly, he clapped his hands outside the window, and a black shadow immediately flashed across.After exchanging a few words with the black shadow, he suddenly heard a muffled sound behind him, turned around quickly, and saw Mu Qiu slumped on the couch, and the side of the couch on the ground was glaringly bright red again.

"Son!"

The shadow guard's expression tightened, and he quickly sent the people outside to check the origin of the sachet, closed the window tightly, hurried over, and supported Mu Qiu to lean on him.The man's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his body was dripping with cold sweat, and his expression was already indifferent. Even though he injected a little more internal energy, his body was still sliding down, as if he might suddenly faint again at any time. .

Clenching his teeth to hold him steady, the shadow guard patted his cheek lightly, and whispered a few more words.Mu Qiu didn't respond at all, just opened his eyes and looked at him as hard as he could, then closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired, and coughed twice feebly.

"Young Master—Young Master, don't sleep..."

The shadow guard called out anxiously, and injected some internal energy into him.This time it seemed to have some effect at last, the man opened his eyes in a trance, looked at him quietly for a while, and then seemed to finally wake up from his confusion: "Brother Wei..."

"My lord, is there something wrong?"

The shadow guard supported him to sit steadily, half kneeled by the side of the couch, and asked with concern.Mu Qiu also sensed something was wrong with her body, frowned slightly and thought about it for a while, then shook her head lightly: "I have never felt so relaxed, as if all pain is gone, but somehow I feel Drowsy, I just want to fall asleep like this..."

"The sachet has already been thrown away, how could there be such a situation..."

Never thought that the emperor's bedroom would be full of dangers, the shadow guard frowned, looked around, and touched the couch, but still found nothing: "My lord, I'm afraid it's in this bedroom. There is something that is not fatal to ordinary people, but the young master's body is too weak, so he can't stand it when he encounters it, and that's why he is in the current situation... Let's send the young master to the side hall to rest, and when the emperor comes back, we will talk to you The emperor explained."

"Brother Wei is here..."

Mu Qiu only felt that his body was very tired, and his eyes were hard to open as if they were covered with paste.After answering in a low voice, he hung his head no longer overwhelmed, and fell into the chaos again.