Nirvana In Fire

First time off: fly south tomorrow, business trip for six days, during which the update is suspended.

Also: Those who don't like the word "brother” in this book should put up with it. In fact, most of the time in the book, a man called his brother is talking to a child who speaks children's language. He has also used it a few times during his special memories. He thinks it's not too frequent, so please hold on. It's really “brother” flying in this man's book, didn't Sister Hai persist? From the words of Song Yuanming, it can be seen in this novel that “brother” is a very normal and commonly used term in ancient spoken languages. Don't have to think about the meaty place. If you can't really control the goose bumps, think about the image of Li Xiaoming called "Song Gongming Brother”, just think about it ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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A few days ago, the weather was particularly cold, and heavy snow for several consecutive days covered the whole capital in white. Mae Changsu had an old illness and always coughed all night. Since he coughed up and went to see King Jing once in the secret room, Xiao Jingxiao refused to come back on his own initiative. I wonder if it was because he was too busy with his own year, or if he wanted Mae Chang Su to be quiet and cured. However, Yu Wang came to the door several times to visit the illness. The speech was still concerned, as if he had no intention of knocking together. Unfortunately, he could no longer pretend to be useless. No one was stupid. As things progressed to this end, Mae Changsu would no longer unrealistically fantasize that Yu Wang was still nothing.

“My lord, the road is coming.” Le Plateau was ordered to go out today, so those who came in return were Jin Ping.

“Let him in. ”

Children's roads stepped in and brought in snow. Jin Ping was the most careful person, so he immediately grabbed him and let him roast by the stove before passing.

“Looks like there's no rush report today," Mae Chang-su smiled pointing at the finger table, "have a cup of tea. ”

Rubbing his hot hands, Kid's Road smiled and stepped forward, drinking one cup of tea clean in two sips. Zhen Ping scolded him for “drinking cows” and went out to busy himself.

“Mr. Thirteen has two orders for me to return to my lord.” Children's Road knew that it was important to wipe the tea stain on his mouth immediately. “Xie Yu was recently attacked in exile several times. We have protected him and now he cannot be frightened. In addition, the whereabouts of Xia Winter's departure from Beijing over the past few months have been identified. She went to find Xie Yu's then deputy general, the incumbent Jiaxing Guan Shouxiang Weiqi. But yesterday I got word that Vicky died in the middle of the night before she got to Jiaxing Guan. ”

“Dead?” Mae Chang-su was frozen. “Did Xia Jiang do it? ”

“Probably… but still checking. ”

Mae Changsu closed his eyes and sang slightly. In fact, Xie Yu's right and left vice president, although he was a party, only obeyed orders. He didn't know much about the truth yet, so he didn't have to worry about living and dying. It's just that... Wei Qi didn't go when he ran into the Valley of the Spirit. If Xia Wing was only investigating Nie Feng, how could he go to him? Is it possible that... this female suspended mirror is going to investigate the whole case of his commander from scratch in order to succumb to his death? Xia Jiang's emergency exit must still be very important to this already suspected woman, reluctant to go with her on the final break...

Unfortunately, Xia Jiang did not know that Xia Yu had already heard the most lethal statement from Xie Yu that day in a dark cell in heaven.

So no matter how much he hides, cracking has been an inevitable ending since he hit the killer that year.

“Okay, I get it. You go back.” Mae Changsu moved the warm furnace on her leg upwards and slowly rubbed her fingers against the stove cover, "told Mr. XIII," Qin Li would still be inadvertent to her if she wasn't the one who would easily give up. ”

“Yes." The child bowed and slowly retreated.

As soon as he left, Zhenping brought in a bowl of medicine and handed it to Mae Chang Su. He watched him drink it in agony and gave him tea to rinse his mouth.

“Dr. Yan's pills are getting bitter. Have I offended him these past few days? ”

“If the Patriarch is ill, he is guilty of the crime.” Zhen Ping answered with a smile and put the empty bowl back on the tray. Thinking about it, he said with some hesitation, “Lord, do you think the child road seems... a little different...”

“Hmm?” Mae Chang-su spit the tea in her mouth into the pelvis, turning back, “I didn't notice. What's the matter?”

Zhen Ping grabbed his head, “I can't be specific... it's more hurry than before, as if I was in a hurry. When he went out to say hello to me, his footsteps didn't stop. Unlike previous habits, the whole person seemed to have a lot of spirit...”

Mae Chang Su thought, “In my impression, the child road seems to have been very spiritual all along. ”

Zhen Ping smiled softly: “That's true. When I told the others, they didn't feel any change in the child's path. It seems to be my old sick prisoner. I always see places that people can't see. I remember when I first saw Aunt Jin Ling, I said she was fat, so angry that she chased me with a spatula..."

“Is Aunt Ji fat? ”

“Of course I'm fat, my waist is at least two more points thick! ”

“Aunt Yoshi, you can tell by the thickness of your waist by three feet?” Mae Chang-su couldn't help but laugh, "No wonder she hit you. You know Aunt Ji is most afraid of fat. ”

“So I've been hitting on her for months.” Zhen Ping blinked and stood up, packed the medicine bowl teacup, "Lord rest, I went out first. ”

Mae Changsu nodded and watched as he turned around and walked out the door. Suddenly he was called again: “Zhen Ping, let Mr. Xiao pay more attention. It shouldn't be unprovoked for you to feel that way. ”

“Yes.” Zhen Jing bowed his life, thinking and adding, "Don't worry, the Patriarch won't let the children's roads detect. ”

Mae Chang Su knew that Jin Ping was one of the smartest people around him, and he understood some things without saying them, so he just smiled and let him go.

Restoring tranquillity indoors, only the roaring sound of the furnace fire and the chewing sound of the flying stream biting a crispy cake. Mae Chang Su closed his eyes for a while and finally couldn't help but smile: “Flying, if you eat this way again, you will eat into a little pig. ”

The flying stream sitting on the bench beside him raised his head with a piece of cake, obscuring: "Yum! ”

“Of course it's delicious.” Mae Chang-su's eyes revealed a little nostalgia. “We all love the snacks she makes...”

The flying stream twisted its head and thought about it. Running over and holding the whole food box, it passed to Mae Chang-su: "Eat! ”

“No way? Have you eaten so much already? Can you still eat dinner? ”

“Mmm!”

Mae Chang Su smiled and picked a piece of date mud cake into his mouth. It was still a familiar sweet smell. When Jing Wang first came to the food box, he had refused, but Jing Zheng refused to listen, saying that his mother's fate was inviolable, so he put it down and left. Later, almost every month, I brought a box, and gradually it became an example.

At one time, there were many different varieties in the box, and there were about ten different snacks, so Mae Chang-su smiled and said: "Did Your Highness take the wrong one and give me his share? ”

King Jing thought and didn't want to answer: “Both are exactly the same, what's wrong with it? ”

In response to his answer, Mae Chang-su, although apparently calm, couldn't help but panic.

Xiao Jingyu has always been a person who is not very fond of eating, so he has not noticed how the contents of the box have changed since Jingfei began to prepare double snacks. But Mae Chang-su dared not say if he would never notice.

Because of this fear, when Fei Liu was bringing the food box he was eating, Mae Chang Su specifically and solemnly asked King Jing to tell Jing Fei, and in the future, he could not bear it.

But Xiao Jingxuan obviously took his words as true modesty, so he made a joke: “My mother-in-law cherishes you as a rare talent. She knew I wouldn't pull people together, so she caged you for me. ”

Mae Chang Su feared plainly attracting too much attention to the food box. He didn't dare to say much. He just laughed.

Fortunately, since Jing Feng, King Jing's affairs have suddenly increased a lot. He is busy from morning to evening, and does not seem to have much leeway to think about these small things.

“Plum cake!” Leaning against his leg, he turned his head over the box and suddenly said something.

“Oh, do we know this plum cake? Who taught you that? ”

Flying shut up and was obviously reluctant to answer. When Flying was reluctant to answer, the answer was obvious.

“Well, you should stop eating,” Mae Chang-su clapped his head with a smile. “Have you seen Uncle Li Xian come back yet? ”

“Back. ”

Mae Chang Su couldn't help but see him as soon as Li Xian left. Why did he come back and disappear?

“When did he come back? ”

“Just now!” Flight listened to me again, “he went in! ”

Mae Chang-su, this is it. In the middle of a laugh, the voice of Li Xian has sounded outside the door: “Lord! ”

“Come on in. ”

The door was pushed open and Le Blanc walked in in a hidden blue cotton coat, with unclean snow grains on his shoulders, as can be seen outside.

“Looking at your face, how was your trip?” Mae Chang-su pointed to the chair next to the couch, "Yan Hou said? ”

“Yan Hou was surprised to hear at first that the Patriarch was working for King Jing, but soon he calmed down and said a few words' No wonder ’. I conveyed the meaning of the Lord directly to him. He hesitated for a long time and finally made a request, hoping that King Jing would succeed in the future, do not be indifferent to the Queen. ”

“He didn't make it difficult for me to make that offer.... After all, the queen is the mother, even though there was an old case, she should not be held responsible. Once King Yasushi succeeds her, she will not be taken seriously, even if it is for the sake of filial piety. Yan Hou... is definitely in favor of King Jing. ”

“Yes. Yan Hou only mentioned this condition and agreed to take advantage of the inconspicuous opportunity of walking between the provinces to observe the views of some dynasty ministers on King Jing. ”

“Just say yes.” May Chang Su stretched his body for a while, "Yan Houben was a long-sleeved good dancer. He was extremely talkative, let alone idle at home. He was not involved in the dynasty. Only by inviting him to come out, he appeared to leave no trace. Besides, no one can compare to Yan Hou when it comes to sensitization and judgment. ”

“In fact, according to his subordinates' observation, Yan Hou was only cold about the Emperor, the Abandoned Prince and Yu Wang, which is why he asked for a visit from the Immortals, but his concern about the Daliang Dynasty was not completely cold. ”

Mae Chang Su slightly turned his head, “This is natural. Yan Hou came from the world, and he had such a strong wind and cloud. How can a bloody heat be completely cold? I can't let anyone find out how much Yan Hou has been dealing with, so it's still hard for you to walk away. ”

Li Xian hastily said: "The Patriarch has sent a man, and his men will die! Why did the lord say such a kind word to his subordinates today? ”

Mae Changsu put one hand on his shoulder, pressed slightly, stopped talking, showed a slight fatigue on his face, leaned back on the square pillow, closed his eyes. Li Xiao thought that he also had to work hard in his illness. He couldn't help but feel a little sour. He hurried to the side of his face and swept to the flying stream as his gaze turned. Seeing that the teenager had eaten so much that he fell asleep on Brother Su's leg, Jun-soo's face was a calm, simple, and couldn't help but feel more complicated.

“You didn't sleep until late last night, so go down and take a rest.” Mae Changsu felt that Li Xian had not left and opened his eyes. "Though the killing machine is heavy now, you don't have to guard the night yourself. What do you teach these kids? Leave it to them at night. ”

Li Pan picked the eyebrows, “I discussed with Zhen Ping how Su's defense should be arranged. Don't worry about this. “

“Okay, okay, okay. It's my fault. I don't care. Whatever. ”

Le Blanc's dark face revealed a warm smile, "My people know the good intentions of the Lord, but do not want the Lord to put any extra effort into it. I don't suppose the lord slept well last night, since he knew his men were going to sleep late at night? ”

“Much better, but I've only woken up a few more times.” Mae Chang Su is easy to tone, “this is the time, just wait for spring. Don't talk nonsense in your letter to Dongzhou. ”

Li Xian couldn't bear to argue with him, he bowed his head and watched him rest again. This led him to step out of the door lightly.

The wind and snow were still raging outside the courtyard, and Zhen flattened his back against the main house and stood in the hallway. When he heard the door open, he turned his head.

“What's the matter? You look so dark?” Li Xian walked over and patted him on his vest. "Can you freeze your leather plate too? ”

Zhen lowered his curtains and lowered his voice: “Dr. Yan just told me to have someone guarded in the master's room at night...”

“Isn't there a stream? ”

“Dr. Yan means, in addition to flying streams, to arrange another one. Be smart...”

Li Xian's heart jumped and grabbed his arm, “What do you mean? ”

“The weather this winter is stronger than last year, especially as the snow has been falling for five days. Dr. Yan's pulse this morning revealed signs of a relapse of cold poison, so he had to take a heavy pill, so the next few days are very dangerous... but as long as we get through it, things will be fine. ”

Li Pan stood still for half a day and eventually fell and took a deep breath. I wondered if he was talking to Jin Ping or telling himself: “It's okay, I'm sure he'll make it. I see the spirit of the lord, it's still good. ”

Zhen Ping also made up his mind. “Before taking the medicine tonight, please ask Dr. Yang to say goodbye to the Patriarch. This is considered a solitary confinement. During this period, he can't care about anything, Jing Wang is fine, and the children's road is fine, nobody can see. You and I... also need to be stable. ”

Li Pan pressed his forehead hard for half a day: “Zhen Ping, I'm glad you're here... If I were the only one, I would panic more..."

“You think I'm not panicking?” Zhen Ping pulled him hard, "Go, let's go to the west courtyard and have a good discussion. Here, let the flying stream hear, not good. ”

Behind us, the main house is still quiet, and about Mei Chang Su and Fei Liu sleep peacefully. Rather than bypassing the corridor, Li and Zhenping went directly through the windswept courtyard, as if they were trying to calm the cold, snowy wind and confused mind.

Fortunately, at this moment, it is impossible for them to foresee that the astonishing news will reach the capital of Didu in the most critical days of Mae Changsu's illness...

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Finally, the Prince was depressed. After spending a hundred and fourteen chapters on Sister Hai, he tried so hard to force him to get off the road and finally pull down the horse. If he didn't scrap him, his father would not be a mean king, but Lord of Grace!!

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