dhibooks Chapter 90 Anping
Chapter 90 Anping
After Jing Hanzhang left the palace, he went to Chan Rui Wang's mansion first, and informed the matter to Rui Wang.
King Rui's face was extremely ugly, and his hand almost crushed the armrest.
Since Jing Hanzhang was injured at the beginning of the year, he suffered from frequent headaches.
At this moment, he had a splitting headache, his mind went blank, he didn't want to think at all, let alone deal with people, all he wanted to do was go back to find Yan Xingyu.
Looking at King Rui's ugly face from the corner of his eye, Jing Hanzhang, who couldn't even turn his head, thought that King Rui blamed himself for giving up the edict because of Yan Xingyu, and his head hurt even more.
Although Jing Hanzhang didn't have any feelings for the emperor, he grew up with King Rui as a dependent. He didn't dare to think about what he would do if King Rui really blamed him.
Jing Hanzhang was thinking wildly, King Rui got up quickly, looked at his pale face, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Head hurts again?"
Jing Hanzhang looked at him blankly, and murmured after a while: "I'm sad."
"What are you sad about?!" King Rui said angrily, "I have warned you since I was a child that no matter how nice he treats you, he is not sincere. You have grown up so much, do you really have illusions about him?!"
Jing Hanzhang frowned at him, and said blankly, "You don't blame me?"
King Rui was taken aback: "What's your fault?"
Jing Hanzhang vaguely knew what King Rui meant, and said almost aggrieved: "I thought you would blame me for implicating you."
It was only then that King Rui realized why he had such a severe headache, and he almost laughed angrily: "You bastard, I was worried that you would feel uncomfortable, and you actually speculate on me like that?!"
Seeing that King Rui raised his hand to hit him, Jing Hanzhang immediately jumped back, covered his head with one hand, and begged for mercy bitterly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Seeing that he was sweating from a headache, King Rui was angry and distressed, but his stupid brother still had to be spoiled by himself, he pressed Jing Hanzhang on the chair angrily, and said, "I'll ask someone to hire a doctor for you."
Seeing that King Rui wasn't angry anymore, Jing Hanzhang forced a smile: "Thank you brother, but there's no need, I want to go back home."
King Rui scolded: "You look like this, how can I rest assured that you will go back home?!"
"It's fine to go back in a carriage." Even though Jing Hanzhang had a splitting headache, he still spoke logically, "Besides, among the doctors in the entire capital city, how can they be as skilled as the genius doctor in my family?"
King Rui: "..."
King Rui was so angry that he almost laughed out loud at his unreasonable words, so he patted him on the head lightly, and said angrily, "I'll settle the score with you when you recover."
He personally sent Jing Hanzhang to the carriage, and after thinking about it, he still told him: "You... don't pay attention to him, it's not worth it."
Jing Hanzhang nodded: "Okay."
"Don't be burdened." King Rui raised his hand and patted his head, "Even if I don't have a chance with the throne, I will do my best to let you and Xing Yu leave the capital safely."
Jing Hanzhang still nodded.
King Rui sighed, "Go back."
He lowered the curtain of the carriage and watched the carriage leave from Prince Rui's Mansion.
The personal guard stood aside, frowned, and said in a low voice: "My lord, that edict..."
"Prepare for the worst." King Rui said in a cold voice, "If the imperial edict is issued to the world, it will be too late, so prepare first..."
The guards listened attentively, thinking that they were about to smash the pot and force the palace, so they heard King Rui say softly: "I'm going to find Yan Xingyu, and try to get them out of the capital city before the crown prince is established."
The guard froze for a moment and looked at him in astonishment.
He has always felt that the royal family has no real feelings, even if King Rui treats Jing Hanzhang well, he can't tolerate the throne that he will get right away because a man is gone, but he didn't expect that at this point, the first thing King Rui thought of was Jing Hanzhang's safety.
Probably seeing the guard's thoughts, King Rui looked at him coldly: "Don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have."
Half of the reason why King Rui intervened in seizing the throne was because he wanted to protect Jing Hanzhang's life.
If something really happened to Jing Hanzhang...
The personal guard didn't dare to think about it any more, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
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Jing Hanzhang returned to the mansion with a splitting headache, and asked the attendant before entering the door: "Has Xing Yu come back?"
"Young master just came back not long ago."
Jing Hanzhang nodded, and walked faster, almost running back to the room.
Yan Xingyu was leaning on the rocking chair to enjoy the moon, and there was a letter on the small case beside him, a few words could be vaguely seen.
"Queen... see the imperial edict."
Yan Xingyu was in a good mood, the corners of his lips curled slightly.
Hearing Jing Hanzhang's footsteps, he hurriedly stood up and said happily, "Your Highness..."
Jing Hanzhang ran over quickly and threw himself on him, and the two fell back onto the rocking chair, which creaked and swayed non-stop.
Yan Xingyu: "..."
Jing Hanzhang buried his head in his neck and whispered: "Xing Yu, I have a headache."
The rocking chair swayed back and forth, Yan Xingyu's waist was so weak that he couldn't get up at all, so he raised his arms to hug Jing Hanzhang's waist, and coaxed him softly: "I'll let Yuxi come to give you the needle."
"No." Jing Hanzhang murmured, "You hug me."
Yan Xingyu hugged him even tighter: "I'm holding it."
The two hugged each other and swayed on the rocking chair for a long time before the rocking chair stopped slowly.
Yan Xingyu was already dizzy from the shaking, his eyes were dazed, and he was still asking, "Your Highness, does your head still hurt?"
Strange to say, Jing Hanzhang was clearly in pain for a long time, but when he returned to Yan Xingyu and hugged him for a while, smelling the faint scent of medicine on his body, the needle-like headache disappeared little by little after a while.
Jing Hanzhang looked better, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Yan Xingyu held his face and looked left and right, and found that the sweat on his face was less, so he was relieved. He leaned forward and kissed Jing Hanzhang's pale lips, and said softly: "King Rui blames you Yet?"
Jing Hanzhang knew that Yan Xingyu's hands and eyes were open to the sky, and most of the things in the palace knew, so he didn't think it was strange, and said: "No, he said that if he failed to win the throne, he would send you and me out of the capital city."
"Is there any king in the world?" Yan Xingyu said with a smile, "No matter how far you escape, what's the use?"
Jing Hanzhang didn't think that much at all, he just wanted to have a good time with Yan Xingyu, the two of them squeezed into the rocking chair, gently swaying with the evening wind.
"Then what should we do?" Jing Hanzhang asked Yan Xingyu.
Yan Xingyu also imitated his tone, laughing uncontrollably: "Yes, what should we do then?"
Jing Hanzhang thought for a while, then tilted his head and said: "But if the imperial edict is issued, we can only... force the palace?"
This is what Jing Hanzhang can think of, and it is the best way to bypass the imperial edict and forcefully obtain the throne.
Yan Xingyu's eyes widened, he was probably shocked by Jing Hanzhang's innocence, it took him a long time to bite Jing Hanzhang's lapel and laugh, his shoulders were trembling.
Jing Hanzhang felt aggrieved: "I'm out of my mind now, don't laugh at me."
Ever since he was injured, he had vaguely felt that he was even more stupid than before.
Yan Xingyu's face was full of unabated smiles, and he brought the letter aside to show Jing Hanzhang.
Jing Hanzhang picked it up and looked at it, scanned it quickly, and looked at Yan Xingyu in surprise.
"Anping is your man?!"
"He is the biggest hidden stake placed by the regent in the palace, and no one knows about it except me." Yan Xingyu absently reached out and poked Jing Hanzhang's heart, "You only see this important point?"
Jing Hanzhang read it again, wondering: "So what if the queen saw the edict, the edict should not be sealed, and it should be disposed of tonight."
Yan Xingyu laughed and said, "But the queen doesn't know."
Jing Hanzhang was taken aback.
"The emperor's imperial edict will never be announced to others." Yan Xingyu said, "In order to kill me this time, the emperor deliberately let you see the unsealed imperial edict."
Yan Xingyu's eyes were deep, and he said with a smile that chills the soles of his feet: "The queen doesn't know that the emperor just issued an edict to test you. When she knows that the edict has been made and her son is no longer destined for the throne, what will she do?"
Jing Hanzhang stared at Yan Xingyu's face, almost dumbfounded.
"The emperor is seriously ill, and no one will tell the queen whether the edict is true or not." Yan Xingyu's lips curled up, and he said inscrutablely, "Forcing the palace? I'd like to see who was forced to choose such a bad plan in the end."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Only then did Jing Hanzhang come to his senses, just now he said to himself how funny the phrase "force the palace" was.
Although they are at a disadvantage now, the chessboard seems to be full of life.
The second prince played a good game of chess, but was torn apart by Yan Xingyu.
Yan Xingyu strategized, and said lightly: "The emperor won't wake up for a while, we just wait."
After he finished speaking, he was about to go to see Jing Hanzhang when he noticed a strange thing on his waist and abdomen.
Yan Xingyu: "..."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
The two looked at each other.
Yan Xingyu said strangely: "Your Highness, I didn't expect you to love this mouthful."
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Jing Hanzhang immediately denied: "It's not that I don't have it!"
Yan Xingyu gently leaned forward to bite his lips, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Does it mean that the stronger Xingyu is, the more His Highness wants to... um."
Before he finished speaking, Jing Hanzhang blocked his lips unbearably.
The rocking chair swayed for more than half an hour, Jing Hanzhang carried Yan Xingyu to the bath, and when he returned to the room, a carrier pigeon happened to land on the window lattice.
Yan Xingyu's legs were weak, and his toes were tense, pushing the quilt into folds. Without opening his eyes, he murmured: "Your Highness, read the letter."
Jing Hanzhang went to the bed and fed him half a glass of water, and stuffed his protruding calf under the quilt.
Yan Xingyu's ankle was a little sensitive, and he was almost kicked out by Jing Hanzhang's touch. He almost cried, "Don't touch it, read the letter first, Your Highness!"
Jing Hanzhang had no choice but to take the letter off the carrier pigeon's leg first.
The content of the letter is extremely simple.
"Later send a message to leave the palace."
Jing Hanzhang read it to Yan Xingyu, and Yan Xingyu opened his water-filled eyes to take a look, and then he said: "The queen really can't wait, and I will pass the news to the second prince tonight, and ask King Rui to send someone to watch the patrol camp, and then write A letter back to the northwest, Yan Xiuzhi has to keep an eye on it, Yan Ji..."
Yan Xingyu was very familiar with these instructions, and it seemed that he was used to handling affairs like this. Jing Hanzhang felt his heart hurt when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Let's not talk about this first, you should rest first."
"No." Yan Xingyu forced himself to stand up, wiped away the unstoppable tears at the end of his eyes, and said, "Call Yuxi over, I have something to tell him."
Seeing that he was still busy like this, Jing Hanzhang regretted pulling Yan Xingyu to do whatever he wanted just now.
Yu Xi soon came over and saw Yan Xingyu wearing Jing Hanzhang's robe writing a letter in front of the table, Jing Hanzhang was rubbing ink like a little daughter-in-law at the side, caught a glimpse of Yu Xi staring at Yan Xingyu, Jing Hanzhang immediately gave him a fierce look.
Yuxi: "..."
The corners of Yu Xi's lips twitched, and he had no choice but to lower his head.
Yan Xingyu wrote the letters separately, and said the things very quickly. Before Jing Hanzhang could react to the first thing, Yan Xingyu had already gone back and ordered everything.
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
Jing Hanzhang was taken aback for a while.
Yu Xi has long been used to it, and ran away quickly after receiving the letter without looking at Yan Xingyu.
Jing Hanzhang quietly looked at Yan Xingyu from the side.
Yan Xingyu put down the pen, some ink was stained in his hand, and he wiped it slowly with a wet kerchief.
Jing Hanzhang stepped forward, took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the ink marks for Yan Xingyu.
Since Jing Hanzhang suffered a head injury, he has become more understandable than before. As long as Yan Xingyu sees his expression, he will know what he is thinking.
Yan Xingyu tilted his head: "Your Highness, do it again?"
Jing Hanzhang: "..."
The author has something to say: go to bed to kick people, get off bed to tease people.
Yan Xingyu has a good memory