Nirvana In Fire

I didn't see the live broadcast of Australian Internet today, depressed; I went home and twisted my feet at the stairwell, depressed; writing a new chapter was half as sleepy and depressing; if I didn't get enough words to update tomorrow, would anyone be as depressed as I am?

It's a depressing dividing line.

When Meng Xin returned from the palace on his full duty, he noticed something as soon as he entered his room. Although he still did not take off his official clothes slowly to change his plainclothes, his whole body was alert, like a muscle-stressed leopard, ready to respond to any attack.

But he soon realized that the reason he could easily spot an uninterrupted guest was because he had no intention of hiding it from him.

“So slow!” Juveniles drifting down the beam are upset.

“What's so slow?” After all, Meng Xi is not Mae Chang-su, can't touch the idea of flying, “I came back so slowly, or change clothes so slowly? ”

“Both!”

Monsieur Haha laughed and fastened her belt quickly, "Little Fly, are you here alone? ”

“Mmm!”

“To do what? Looking for me? ”

“Call you! ”

“Call me?” Think about it, "you mean, your brother Su told me to come over? ”

“Mmm!”

Meng Xi suddenly got a little nervous. The other day, he heard that Su Zhe was ill. As he was about to go to visit him, Mae Chang Su sent a message to him saying that there was nothing serious. He told him not to come too diligently, which was why he put up with it. At this time, Fei Liu deliberately called him. Fearing that the illness had worsened, he asked: "How is your brother's illness? ”

“Sick! ”

“I know he's sick. How's he doing? ”

“Sick!” The flying stream was very unhappy to repeat itself, feeling that the uncle was so slow that he had already answered the question.

Meng sincerely shook his head helplessly, knowing that there was nothing to ask from the flying stream, quickly packed up and stopped, quickly walked out the door, took the ride that had not yet been able to unload the saddle, and hit the horse to rush to the Su Fu.

As soon as he entered the gate, someone came to take care of him. Meng Si ran directly into the backyard and rushed into Mae Chang-su's room. He looked up and saw the owner of the room wrapped warm and sitting on the kang. He slowly drank the soup medicine with a bowl still hot in his hand. Although his face was pale, his spirit looked fine.

“Shu, are you okay? ”

Mae Chang-soo owed himself to let go, "Brother Montgomery, sit down. I'm fine. I just got a little chilly. The doctor asked me to cover Wolverine. ”

“You really scared me,” Monsieur, this is just a long breath, "I thought you were calling me in such a hurry to see what was wrong with your health. What? Anything else? ”

Mae Changsu placed the medicine bowl that was almost drunk on the table next to her. After receiving the tea handed over by Meng Shi, she rinsed it and asked: “Heard the queen is sick? ”

Meng Si stunned, “Your news is so fast, I was sick yesterday, I heard the symptoms were urgent, but I can't enter the inner garden unless I was driving, so the details are not clear. Only two words were asked when the doctor came out, and it was said that the condition was not dangerous. ”

Mae Changsu frowned and seemed a little confused: “He was here with me when the palace reported the letter to Yu Wang. If it was just a minor illness, I shouldn't panic so much..."

“Probably because the disease was too sudden and the symptoms seemed severe at first glance, so it caused a little panic," Meng thought, "listening to the doctor is truly lifeless. ”

“Why does it happen, how long can it be healed? Did you ask that? ”

“This...” Meng grabbed his head with sincere embarrassment, "I didn't expect you to want to know this, and didn't ask much...”

Mae Chang Su sighed for a moment. “Let's go ask the Lord of Nephew County to visit the palace in the name of Ann, and find a way to find a formula for the Tai Doctor. I think Princess Jing Ning will be able to get some news... As for the Yu Wang side, leave him alone. Let me remind him to take a look at the Queen's diet...”

“Do you doubt that the Queen's illness is man-made? ”

Mae Chang Su nodded, “It's such a coincidence that I don't feel comfortable looking into it. ”

“If someone does this to the queen, the most suspicious people should be the Vietnamese princess and the prince...”

“That's true, but there are a few things that are confusing.” Mae Chang Su frowned and thought about it. "First of all, just because they are the people most likely to do it, they are the ones least likely to succeed. The most important thing the Queen has done in the palace all these years is to fight the Vietnamese princess. The more vigilant she must have been, the more noble the princess could not deal with her in the past. It is impossible to do it now. Besides, the Queen's illness is not an obstacle to her life. If it was really the Prince and the Vietnamese princess, she couldn't have done it so lightly, she could have gotten it, but didn't leave her in the dead, she just got sick for a few days, what would be the big benefit? ”

“Perhaps their aim is to make the queen unable to attend the ceremony and to replace the Vietnamese princess...”

“But even if I did, what would I do? There is no substantive name, but just breathing. If you can make the queen sick, why don't you just let her die for good? Besides, don't forget that the Vietnamese princess is only promoted to the princess, and has not been promoted back to the previous royal highness. At present, in the palace, there are also Xu Shufei and Chen Defei in front of her. Although these two princesses are only princesses, they never dare to appear in the palace, but the name is at least higher than that of the current Vietnamese princess. Why should she be responsible for the temporary queen? ”

“So... you mean the prince and the princess are innocent this time? ”

Mae Chang-su sighed carefully, sighing: "It is too early to make any conclusions. I cannot assert. Maybe there's something I didn't think would benefit from representing the Queen at this year's ceremony... maybe the Queen does happen to be ill... there are so many possibilities that more information is needed. ”

“But it's been a few days since the end of the year...”

“That's why I need to hold on to it...” Mae Chang-su was so thick, he pressed his forehead corner with his hand. "I have a feeling that there must be a deep secret behind this...”

Meng Xi immediately stood up and said, "I will look into it as you ask...”

“Thank you, Brother Montgomery,” Mae Chang-su raised his head and smiled at him, "If you have any news, tell me first. ”

Meng Si always acted smoothly and simply answered the word "good“ and turned around and left.

Mae Chang Su took a long breath, leaned back on the pillow, and pondered for a while. He just felt tired and dizzy. In case he was not mentally ill for a while, he forced himself to stop thinking, remove the noise in his brain, and rest and fall asleep. He just couldn't sleep. Shallow and confused. The time also passed unwittingly. When he opened his eyes again, it was afternoon.

I couldn't sleep any more. Mae Chang-su sat up in a coat and ate a bowl of Gui Yuan porridge designated by Dr. Yan. Then I took Benning's scripture and slowly looked at it. The flying stream sits beside it, peeling citrus, surrounded by silence, only the sound of the hidden wind blowing through.

No new information has come in at this time, either from Mr. Thirteen or from Merciful.

In fact, this is normal. It's only a few hours before he assigns things to go on. Some situations are not so easy to find out.

But for some reason, Mae Changsu always felt that something outside of his control had happened quietly. However, when he wanted to concentrate on catching it, he let it slip between his fingers, and the capture was not solid.

While the mind was floating, the courtyard door outside suddenly rang, and then came the sound of Li Shan: "Please, please go this way. ”

Mae Chang Soo-mei gently picked a choice. Although someone came to the door, it would never be the sincerity of what he was waiting for or the child's path.

Because if it were those two, it wouldn't be so politely guided by Le Von in front of them.

“Flight, can you move that chair to Brother Su's bed? ”

The flying stream plugs all the oranges in its hand into its mouth and moves the chair to the designated position in an obedient manner. By the time he had completed the action, the door of the room had been pushed open, and Le Bo shouted outside the door: "My lord, His Majesty King Jing came to visit. ”

“Your Highness, come in.” Mae Chang Su Yang said.

With his voice, Xiao Jingxuan stepped in, Li Pan did not follow, and probably went out again.

“Don't worry, Mr. Su, no one saw me come to you." That's the first thing the King Jing said. “How's your disease? ”

“Already intact. Just because you can't get up in Othan, Your Highness, if you'll excuse me.” Mae Chang-su extended his palm to the seat beside the bed, "Your Highness took a seat. ”

“You don't have to be rude," Jing Wang took off his cape and sat down and opened the door to the mountains and asked, “Are you looking into the Queen's illness? ”

Mae Chang Su smiled lightly, "How does Your Highness know? ”

“I guess I won't let go of anything unusual...”

“Does His Highness also feel that the Queen's illness is not a common illness? ”

“I don't think so, I do.” The line of King Jing's lips snapped, "which is why I'm here to tell you that the queen is poisoned with soft-boiled grass. ”

Mae Chang Su was slightly surprised, "Soft hay? Does it weaken your limbs and decrease your appetite, but does it last only six to seven days? ”

“Yes.”

“Why is His Highness so sure? ”

Jing Wang was calm and spoke plainly: "I am coming to the palace today, my mother told me. At the time of the Queen's illness, she was on a routine pilgrimage to Zhengyang Palace with the princesses. She stood not far from the Queen, so she could see clearly. ”

Mae Changsu's eyes stifled and slowly said: “How did you tell it was soft grass? ”

“Mothers often see this herb before entering the palace and are familiar with its taste, as well as with the symptoms of its onset.” King Jing looked at Mae Chang-su's expression and said, “You may not know that my mother was a doctor and woman, she can't go wrong. ”

“Your Highness misunderstood, I don't mean not to distrust the judgment of Her Ladyship Jing, I was just wondering... who could do this to the Queen, but only this less intense herb?” Mae Chang Su Jiaomei thought quietly, and a thin sweat permeated his forehead, because of anxiety, his fingers unwittingly twisted the corner of the quilt, slowly rubbing it, unconsciously, his fingertips had rubbed some redness.

“It's no big deal, why worry so much?” Jing Wang frowned and looked at his face, a little reluctant, "it's not just you and I, Yu Wang doesn't know why the Queen is sick, but he has started to follow up in the palace, maybe soon to find the drugged person. ”

Mae Changsu closed his eyes and smiled a little weakly: "Your Highness is right. The worst case scenario is that the queen is unable to attend the ceremony. It's not too much of an event. It just doesn't make sense...”

“What does Mr. Su unconsciously rub in his hand when he thinks about things? ”

Mae Chang Su's head shook slightly. He let go of his horn without moving his voice. "I often do this, even if I don't want to be stunned, my fingers will move. I guess a lot of people have that habit, huh? ”

“Yeah...” Yang Wang's eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia, “There are also a few people I know...”

Mae Changsu put his hands in the warmer and pulled the topic apart: “I don't know how you are, Your Highness. ”

King Jing took a deep look at him and said: "Of course I was busy with what Mr. Su told me. The camp has been rehabilitated for a while, and we are also making friends outside according to your list... Mr. Su is indeed a wise eye, all chosen by Zhu Shi Liangshen, it is very pleasant to associate with them. By the way, I happened to save Liu Cheng's granddaughter in Zhenshan Temple the other day. Did you arrange this? ”

Mae Chang-su looked at him halfway and suddenly laughed: “Do you really think I'm a monster, Your Highness? ”

“Uh...” Jing Wang guessed wrong, a little uncomfortable, “That's how much I care...”

“His Highness reminded me, however, that perhaps we could really plan it well, find some important people to do it, and let His Highness save some more love. ”

King Jing sneered and seemed to disagree: “If there is no true love in human life, what is the use? Make good friends, don't have too many wrists, socialize with people, just treat them with honesty, why do they not like me? Sir, let's get some rest. You don't have to worry about that. ”

“There is a gentleman who can fool you, only sincerity, no wrist,” Mae Chang-su looked Xiao Jing-ju's cold eyes, the tone is colder than his tone. “If you take such a thing, it's just more sincere than goodwill, why the bloodstains in the history books? His Royal Highness is only a little dewy now. He can still hide for a few more days. Once the prince or king of honor notices you, he is afraid that there will be no more temperate pulse. ”

Jing Wang silenced for a moment, slowly: “I understand what you mean, sir. I've come this way when I'm not so naive. And what I just said is that people are different, and there are people in this world who, the more opportunistic you are, the less you get. ”

Mae Changsu's lips revealed a smile that was not easily perceived. Quiet: “With the way people are, you can't generalize. I have my methods, His Majesty also has His Majesty's strategies. I measure talent, His Majesty's morality, and sometimes virtue comes first. This depends on where His Majesty uses people and when. ”

Jing Wang frowned slightly and lowered his head to silently delicate the words. He was a highly enlightened man. Shortly afterwards, he understood what Mae Changsu meant. He raised his eyes and admitted to the defeat frankly: “Indeed, Mr. 's insights are higher than Jingxu's. Please continue to teach me later. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled and was about to say a few soothing words. Suddenly he saw the children's war wandering in the yard from the gap between the windows. Obviously, there was something to tell him, but someone in the room was in the way, and he didn't dare to rush in.

Depressed to say, I would be even more depressed if you didn't vote...