After wearing lotus essence

"His Royal Highness King Mu is here to bring you food!" Qin Ting's voice resounded like a grand bell, resounding in everyone's ears.

Yin Yi turned back almost subconsciously, he knelt on the ground, but his eyes were full of shock.

There are a total of 81 personal guards of the emperor, and each of these 81 people is carefully selected. They were trained to be loyal to the emperor since they were young, and to be the darkest and sharpest knife in the emperor's hands.

During this tour of spring farming, His Majesty only brought 18 people with him, and Yin Yi, as the leader of them, knew better than anyone that no one in this world could escape from His Majesty's nose.

Of course, a few days ago, he still thought so.

Until Rong Mu appeared.

Yin still doesn't know how Rong Mu passed His Majesty, how he walked out of the courtyard gate swaggeringly under the eyes of 18 people, and even walked out of Shenshui City.

In just three or four days, His Majesty has been sleeping abnormally, but the Nandai Prince who disappeared, brought in the food that Shen Shui needed most like a god descending.

How did he raise food?Did he go back to the capital and ask the king of Nandai for help?And how could the Nandai people be willing to send supplies to the big shopping mall pool in such a short period of time?

Yin didn't dare to think about it, but this was the first time that Rong Mu had an account with the leader of the dark guards—it was mysterious and unpredictable, so he needed to pay close attention to it.

Shang Cizhou was still standing by the table with his hair disheveled. Qin Ting knelt outside the door and said, "There are two big carts in the first batch. The people who transported the grain said that there are more in the back! Your Majesty, this is from the Southern Dynasties. Grain from Qingshan County! I will be stationed at the border for many years, and I know that Qingshan County is the largest grain-producing county in the southern generation, and the rice spilled on the road during the harvest season will feed the birds in Qingshan County to their full size!"

Even the birds can eat their rounds, but the common people don't care about such a little food on the road, which shows how abundant the food in Qingshan County is.

The population of the southern generation was reduced because of the disease, but the fields would not get sick and would not decrease, and even increased grain storage because of the population reduction. What they were anxious about was not that they had no food, but that their diseases could not be cured.

... There is no cure for the disease.

If it can cure diseases, what's the point of giving food to big businessmen who don't feel bad about feeding birds?

Shang Cizhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Little Lianzi was lying on his back, lying flat in his palm.

Who can cure the disease, and who has the right to order the Qingshan county guard to be obedient, and directly connect the most affluent Southern Dynasty city to the sinking predicament——except for Rong Mu, Shang Cizhou can't imagine anyone else.

King of the Southern Dynasties?Rong Mu didn't go back to King Nandai's side at all, he did all this by himself, and deceived him and King Nandai.

He really wanted... really wanted to catch this person back, lock him up again, punish him, and tell him to be obedient and never lie again.

Rong Mu's treatment, no matter how careful he is, will definitely take a toll on himself, this is something that only appears in his countless nightmares.

Shang Cizhou breathed a little, and let Qin Ting kneel outside the door, and then kneel inside the door. Medical officials all over the city knelt and filled the courtyard.

Just when Yin Yi thought that His Majesty was about to send him to search for the whereabouts of Prince Nandai, he heard his footsteps turning slightly and walking towards the door, the back door was opened, Qin Ting's eyes lit up, he was tall and generous, Almost blocked all the routes of Shang Cizhou.

...and then, without any surprise, he was kicked.

Qin Ting is loyal to the emperor, and he fought with the emperor in the early years, and he was kicked a lot at that time, so he didn't feel anything, but felt that His Majesty's kick was heavier than the previous few years, as if with Much like repressed anger.

However, isn't it a joyful thing for King Mu to send food...?

Qin Ting quickly knelt down to make way, and saw the emperor's brocade boots stopped in his sight, and then heard Shang Cizhou ask in a cold voice: "Three days ago, when did Rong Mu leave the city?"

Qin Ting was taken aback, but couldn't answer. He subconsciously asked, "Is His Highness also in Shenshui City...? The general doesn't know, the deputy general was on duty three days ago, and the general is discussing with the city officials how to appease the hungry people at the entrance of the city— —”

Shang Cizhou closed his eyes, raised his head slightly and let out a gasp.

Qin Ting's back began to hair.

It was later realized that His Royal Highness probably sneaked back to Nandai behind His Majesty's back. The food was not sent by flying pigeons to ask for relief, but he personally got it back by some unknown method.

And the people guarding the city gate, and even the people around His Majesty, don't know how the Nandai Prince got away—they all lost their positions.

In Rong Mu's absence, Shang Cizhou became reticent and ruthless again. No one knew what he was thinking, but everyone knew that the emperor was not in a good mood at this time.

The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating, and everyone's joy when they heard that there was food was silent because of the displeasure of the emperor.

The prince of Nandai is His Majesty's eyeball and heart, if any accident happens because of raising food, it will really be over.

When Qin Ting saw that Shang Cizhou was about to leave, but he was wearing pajamas, he couldn't help reminding secretly: "Your Majesty, it's cold today—"

Shang Cizhou stopped in his tracks, and then turned back to the room, while Yinyi had picked up his coat with great winking, and waited for the emperor to quickly put it on.

Shang Cizhou was still tightly holding the last letter paper left by Rong Mu in his palm, he threw the letter paper on the table, and saw that although the paper was wrinkled badly, it was vaguely sweaty.

Yin Yi suddenly understood that His Majesty was extremely angry, but also extremely worried, and even covered the wrinkled paper with ridiculous cold sweat that did not belong to the emperor.

Things happened one after another, making people feel anxious like beating drums to pass flowers. They all knew that this matter could not stop, and they were thinking for a while, when will His Majesty order him to arrest the Nandai Prince—uh, please come back .

But Shang Cizhou didn't say anything in the end, he just took Wang Lian's lotus seeds with him in the hidden pocket of his clothes, and then walked towards the outer door again.

Qin Ting hurriedly followed, and Yin Yi also followed to guard. The hidden guards around him were all quietly walking in the dark, and every step the emperor took, the civilian doctors at his feet would kowtow to see him off. Ci Zhou's figure disappeared for a long time before they dared to stand up slowly.

His Majesty woke up, and the food came. Everyone was happy and excited from the bottom of their hearts, except Shang Cizhou.

They all knew how to survive, but Shang Cizhou lost Rong Mu, but he didn't know how to survive.

The grain truck was still parked at the gate of the city. The city officials guarded the bags full of grain and did not dare to move. However, the Nandai garrison threw down the grain bags and ran away. They didn’t even want the cars. The city officials couldn’t figure out why. I just feel that they all seem to be anxious to go back to do more important things than transporting food.

The merchants who had no food left in the early spring gathered around when they heard the news, and from the corner of the long street, Qin Ting quickly cleared a road with the defenders, a fast horse galloped past, and everyone only saw that Black back.

Xuan Nai is the color of the emperor and the royal family, and the common people avoid it one after another. The sound of armor clashing and the sound of maintaining order is noisy in the early morning.

But people don't feel the noise. Compared with the ear-piercing noise, the silence of starving people is more terrifying.

Before Wu Zhui stopped, Shang Cizhou had already jumped off the horse, and the people of Nandai were left with only some dust behind the horse, and it seemed that they would die if they waited a second longer.

Shang Cizhou didn't care about them, just looked at the grain bags all over the floor, each bag was full and swollen, and many of them were about to overflow from the seal, they were piled up layer upon layer, and could save the lives of countless people this spring .

Yin Yi slowly sucked in a breath of cold air.

I feel that even the king of Nandai may not be so generous for a while. The prince of Nandai seems to sneak away ruthlessly, but he seems to be deeply affectionate.

Yin Yi didn't understand, this was Rong Mu's precise handling and pulling of Shang Cizhou, he always knew how to make Shang Cizhou angry, and how to quickly and effectively comfort him.

Shang Cizhou raised his hand and took a dagger. This place is close to the entrance of the city. Apart from the people who are watching, there are also refugees who have already gathered here.

He inserted the short knife into a grain bag casually, and the white and plump rice poured out, without a single bit of brown rice and gravel mixed in it.

It is the grain of the Southern Dynasties. Although the big merchants have a vast territory and infinite power in military manufacturing, they have never been able to grow rice grains like the Southern Dynasties.

Shang Cizhou assigned the Southern King's Three Thousand Marksmanship battalion, but he didn't expect Rong Mu to give back in this way.

Qin Ting's eyes were burning from looking at the white rice grains. As early as when Rong Mu took the Shenshe camp to sink into the water to go to Xiyue, Qin Ting was already very envious of Nandai's grain, never expected One day I actually saw it at my door.

Qin Ting: "Your Majesty, this food—"

Shang Cizhou turned around to interrupt him, and said in a low voice, "Do people from the Southern Dynasties have something to say?"

Qin Ting shook his head: "No, there is only a document for customs clearance." As he spoke, he handed the document stamped with ink pad to Shang Cizhou: "Your Majesty, this is it. They left this and ran away."

Shang Cizhou just glanced at it, and knew that it was written by some nasty little thing.

He brought the crude medicine paper over and wanted to throw it away angrily, but in the end he folded it a few more times and stuffed it into his secret pocket. The medicine paper was bitter, and the smoked little lotus seeds woke up bitterly.

The fat lotus seed rolled on the emperor's chest, and pressed the medicine paper to a small corner, and then he grunted and lay down flat, feeling the dull and rapid heartbeat from the outside world.

As soon as it was born, it was dug out from Wang Lian. It only vaguely remembered that the person it liked the most was gone, but the breath it liked the second was there, but the breath it liked the second had been sleeping for a long time. Fat Lianzi was worried that he would die, so he violated the law. Reverse ordered to drill out of the mud to check.

If the second favorite dies, what will happen to it?The little lotus seeds that no one wants will become orphan lotus that neither father nor mother loves.

Can it stand it?Fortunately, the second favorite has come back to life, and it can barely accept using it.

But Fat Lotus Seed still prefers the warm, soft and fragrant smell, so he wondered in a daze when his big lotus father would come back to see the child.

Big Lotus Flower Daddy is so fragrant and beautiful, and Fat Lotus Seed likes it to death.

Shang Cizhou didn't know that there was a lotus seed in his dark pocket thinking about Liansheng, he didn't ask where Rong Mu was, he just ordered the city officials to set up a porridge canopy immediately, first use the miscellaneous grains from Shenshui City to donate, wait until everyone is half full, and then distribute New food goes down.

After eating the rough ones, they naturally cherish the good ones more. Shang Cizhou will not allow Rong Mu's will to be trampled on at will. Every time a refugee eats a grain of rice to survive, he must feel the generosity of the food giver.

Wu Zhui snorted and saw his master walking towards him. Everyone around him was suppressed in happiness and fear of the aftermath of the disaster, but Shang Cizhou's face was even more gloomy than the sky in Shenshui City.

Only at this time did Yin Yi dare to step forward quietly and said, "Your Majesty, do you want your subordinates to go—"

Shang Cizhou: "No need, he hides on purpose, you can't find him."

Yin Yi: "...Your Majesty?"

Shang Cizhou firmly grasped Wu Zhui's rein with one hand, and from the corner of his eye in silence, he saw the chalcedony dragon ring tied on his wrist.

This is what he did for Rong Mu on the battlefield in West Vietnam. They were one and half, and they just matched as a pair.

He should have understood earlier that maybe when Rong Mu exposed himself to the lotus symbiosis by his side, he should be vigilant. Even though his hands and eyes are open to the sky, Rong Mu is the only person in this world who can avoid him and run away.

The love made Rong Mu willingly stay by his side for the whole winter, the winter is over, and the free flower of the Southern Dynasties is going back to the land of the motherland.

Shang Cizhou wished he could love him more, and let Rong Mu understand his own intentions and stop running around casually, but he was paralyzed by the gentleness that was too beautiful that night, thinking that the proud Wang Lian was really a docile flower and would always be there Always drive by his side.

Fat Lianzi heard the fast and slow heartbeat through the clothes, and began to worry that the second favorite might just wake up and die, but fortunately, everything gradually returned to normal.

It was a small lotus seed, bumping and bouncing in the pocket shaken by the dull voice of the emperor.

"...From then on, the Southern Dynasties will collect all grain according to the order, and take as much as they come. After the submerged water is enough, the remaining will be sent to the city in short supply, so as to smooth the grain shortage in early spring."

Yin said: "Then Your Majesty, what I said earlier is to transfer food from the capital city..."

Shang Cizhou: "No need."

Yinyi asked tentatively again: "Prince Nandai..."

Shang Cizhou put the dragon ring chalcedony into his cuffs, stepped on the black chasing horse with long legs and said softly: "Tell him to blow the wind of the Southern Dynasties, and don't waste his mind, people are so hungry that they can do anything stupid Come out, if there are thugs who are greedy for more rice and wantonly trample on his hard work, you can take someone to cut off their fingers as a punishment, and then chop off again, and cut off their toes after the fingers are cut off. His last meal."

Yin Yi let out a breath and saluted: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Wu Zhui flicked his ponytail, some wanting to be thrown in the East Palace to raise Taxue, Shenshui City was overcast for a few days, finally a ray of golden crow's sky light came through the clouds this morning.

The beam of light projected down, sprinkled on the city wall and the long street.

Yin Yi followed the emperor, watching him rushing like thunder when he came, and returning slowly and heavily when he saw that there was no one in sight.

The intensity and tenderness of that night was like a dream like fireworks, which made Shang Cizhou feel dazed, and he still didn't know where he was at the moment.

He felt a little bad in his heart, and every time it was bad, Shang Cizhou would find something to do. He used to kill people, but later when Rong Mu was by his side, he would go back and kiss him. Ci Zhou was in a daze, not knowing what to do next, and when he would go to Nandai to arrest people.

Yes...he wants to arrest someone.

He didn't look for his brother Wang, so he couldn't imagine how quickly he helped the sinking Shang Cizhou. Rong Mu felt a little uncomfortable at the end of that night, and his injuries were not even fully healed.

Shang Cizhou was thinking, if Rong Mu told himself that he wanted to go back to see Nan Dai, would he agree and tell him not to leave in such a hurry——

This kind of thought only appeared for a moment, and Shang Cizhou knew that he would never let Rong Mu go.

Rong Mu knew himself better than him, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye after a night of tenderness, and left him a Wang Lian lotus seed for him to support.

Shang Cizhou almost laughed again.

He wants to arrest people, and after he catches people, he wants to lock him up. He can only see him when he is eating and sleeping every day.

...But he can't waste Rong Mu's heart.

A steady stream of refined grain came from the Southern Dynasties. If the Son of Heaven did not sit in Shenshui City, with so much grain, plus refugees and defenders, there would be big troubles.

At that time, everything that Rong Mu gave will be in vain because of his personal grievances.

Shang Cizhou didn't know how to explain to his kind-hearted but bad-tempered little Lianhua.

He was trapped in this city, and he could only wait for an unknown amount of time. Relying on the weak connection between the two countries, he knew that Rong Mu was not in danger for the time being. An existence that knows that Rong Mu's heart is not only for the poor and sick people of the Southern Dynasties.

There is also the poor and more seriously ill Great Shang Emperor.

When did Shang Cizhou become so passive?

Even if everything was broken ten years ago, he could secretly plan to seize the throne, kill relatives and ministers, and even change his life against the sky so that everything he cares about can come back again.

But at this moment, he can only be here, in a trance, he understands that power is not the shackles of a trapped person, the love for a person is the heaviest shackle, this kind of love makes it difficult for people to move forward or backward, and the heart is torn apart like a crack and cannot move.

"Heh...hahahaha." Shang Cizhou still couldn't hold back a few muffled laughs, but the laughter was a bit cold and penetrating.

Yin Yi was extremely worried, not knowing that His Royal Highness Nandai Wang was not around, who could make His Majesty return to a normal His Majesty.

If this continues, Yinyi worries that His Majesty will become like a year ago... so unpredictable, unlike ordinary people.

Shang Cizhou didn't go back to the mansion, Wu Zhuima subconsciously slowed down as he passed the house with the best memories, and was whipped severely by his master and ran towards the other side of Shenshui City.

The horse was bumping, the beam of light sprinkled on the long street, and the spring breeze passed by, but it seemed to cut people more than the cold winter.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Shang Cizhou stopped Wu Chasing, and there was only a wilderness in front of him. He looked at the wilderness, and then looked up at the sky.

The rein was pinched tightly by the palm, leaving crimson and bruises.

Shang Cizhou murmured: "Rong Mu..."

Far away in Chongluan County of the Southern Dynasties, a wilted lotus shivered in the vast lotus pond.

"...Bi Jiangxue, here."

Bi Jiangxue: "Stop talking, I know what you want to say."

Rong Mu said weakly in the inner space of the flower: "Do you feel a murderous aura?"

Bi Jiangxue Nu: "What do you think?! Shang Cizhou must have woken up this time! I said that running away was too hasty!!"

Rong Mu propped his jaw and hissed: "Do you think he raised the little lotus seed well? I still miss that little thing after realizing it."

Bi Jiangxue said indifferently: "I'm serious, without you, it's not easy for him to think about living. You still want him to take care of the children."

Rong Mu: "...Then let's make a quick decision."

Bi Jiangxue was even more anxious: "Ancestor! Even if you have your own ideas in mind, you can't save people so intensively! You will get sick!"

Rong Mu shook his head and laughed, "I know it well."

Bi Jiangxue: "What number do you have! You have tried all the poles, leaves, petals, roots and joints along the way, but you still haven't found a way to replace lotus seeds once and for all. I suggest that we go back to the capital as soon as possible. They are also the safest places!"

Rong Mu said softly: "Where is there any safe place? Haven't you noticed that there are more new graves than old ones along this road, and Brother Wang doesn't send letters. It really is Nan Dai who has a big problem."

Bi Jiangxue was silent, and then said casually: "I'm serious, you are more ruthless than the first generation. Apart from digging out your own lotus heart, there is nothing you haven't done."

Rong Mu tilted his head: "Huh?"

Bi Jiangxue: "...!"

Bi Jiangxue has never yelled so loudly: "Father, I call you father! I have avoided asking you to touch this thing before, do you know why the lotus hearts of the flower spirits can be taken out? It is because they died It's gone! They're all dead! Do you want to die?"

Rong Mu said honestly, "Don't worry, I don't want to."

Bi Jiangxue breathed a sigh of relief: "You'd better be."

Rong Mu thought for a while and then said: "Can you put it back after taking it and trying it if it doesn't work?"

Bi Jiangxue got stuck in the middle in one breath.

Rong Mu smiled slightly: "I'm just joking."

Bi Jiangxue is empty of all four things: "Why don't you kill me."

Rong Mu looked serious: "I'm really joking, I don't have full guarantees, I won't do that... I will listen to you, love Ai Shang Ci Zhou, don't worry, I will never call him an orphan and widow alive."

Bi Jiangxue was about to speak weakly, but suddenly her whole body froze.

Rong Mu: "Yes? Is the disc stuck?"

Bi Jiangxue: "Shh, someone is here."

Rong Mu: "Passerby?"

Bi Jiangxue's leaves trembled a little, it seemed that she couldn't believe it, she couldn't speak for a long time, she only wished to give Rong Mu two hard knocks on the head like Shang Cizhou.

Bi Jiangxue didn't speak, Rong Mu thought that someone was going to pick Wang Lian by mistake, so he was about to get up and go out, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by a fragrant wind before he stood up.

A string of heart-stopping chuckles followed.

He looked down from the corner of his eye, the red clothes were gorgeous, the streamers were up and down, the beads and jade pendants were jingling, the red nails slowly touched his snow-colored skin, and slowly poked Rong Mu's thin cheeks.

"Oh...ask His Highness to have a look, which little flower gentleman is this disturbing my lucid dream?"

Rong Mu calls Bi Jiangxue online: Is there a mistake?Do you want to shake the number again?

Bi Jiangxue spoke softly: That's right, this is the third generation Huajun Rongyin.

Rong Mu went crazy: Are all the Hua Jun that you agreed to be men? !

Bi Jiangxue: ...

Bi Jiangxue: Three generations of boys and girls can't distinguish between male and female. They like to tease people the most. It's because he didn't run away. Ancestor, you are really my little ancestor. I'm looking forward to the day when you can really gather all the flower spirits.

Rong Mu: ...

He turned his head slowly, and saw a smiling face with red lips and long and narrow eyes.

On the opposite party's ear was the same earring as the princess Rong Yu's, but it was not the fringe shape of the prince's daughter, but a delicate twig lotus, shining golden light, wrapping around the pinna of the ear to the tip of the ear, and then it was slowly hidden in the hair.

For a moment, Rong Mu didn't know whether to call him brother or sister.

"Don't talk? Dumb? Do you need His Highness to kiss you so that you can learn to move your tongue? Huh? Xiao, Hua, Jun."