Li Zhongqian directly opened the letter and read it at a glance, his face changed suddenly, and anger rose in his phoenix eyes.
The people who were waiting outside the tent heard the loud noise of the brazier overturning, and rushed into the tent, only to see the coals of fire rolling around and the ground in a mess. Li Zhongqian stood in front of the long black lacquer desk that had been split in half, holding a sharp sword. , Eye canthus split, a look of madness, startled.
"Alang? What happened?"
Li Zhongqian was furious, his face twisted, his chest heaved violently, he looked at the scattered texts, and waved his hands to signal the soldiers to go out.
For a whole day, he did not step out of the tent.
In the afternoon, the personal soldiers bravely sent some food in, and found that the naan and broth delivered at noon did not move at all. Hair, look gloomy.
At night, Li Zhongqian's voice finally came from the tent.
The soldiers quickly entered the account.
"Don't let Qiniang know what happened today."
Li Zhongqian looked at the sword in his hand, the sharp blade reflected his blood-red phoenix eyes, "Who dares to tell her a few words, you don't have to appear in front of me again in the future."
The voice was hoarse, and the tone was terrifying.
The personal soldiers were apprehensive, and quietly wiped off their sweat, and responded.
Li Zhongqian's face was gloomy.
The next day, he took out a letter and gave it to Yaoying.
"I recognize Du Sinan's handwriting. How could he write to you? You have been communicating with him?"
Yaoying's heart skipped a beat, she quickly glanced at the envelope, saw that the lacquer seal was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Du Sinan comes from a humble background, and if he wants to gain a firm foothold in the court, he must use some means. I helped him a few times, and he occasionally Will write to tell me the situation in Chang'an. Brother, do you remember the genius doctor who treated me in Chibi? Du Sinan is from Nanchu, and I asked him to help me find that genius doctor."
"For Tamara's body?"
Yaoying nodded.
Not only did she send people to Tianzhu to look for a divine doctor, but she also sent people to the Central Plains. Now these people have all arrived in the holy city one after another, and Munda Deva, who was sent away by Tanmaraga ahead of schedule, is coming back soon.
Li Zhongqian didn't ask any more questions, and said, "You stay with Tanmaraga, Gaochang has sent a letter, there are some remnants of the Northern Rong in Shazhou, and Yang Qian has not returned with his troops, and Bodhidharma is going to sit in Gaochang. , I have to rush back as soon as possible, and I will leave tomorrow."
Yaoying said hello, "Brother, be careful with everything."
When he was out, she leaned over to the lamp to read the letter.
After a while, Yaoying closed her eyes and threw the letter into the brazier.
The flames rose, and the letter paper quickly turned into soot.
Li Zhongqian returned to the camp to dispatch chariots and horses, and sent light cavalry to go ahead. Just as he was about to leave, his own soldiers came to report: "Alang, the king asks you to go to the big tent."
He went to the big tent, but before he spoke, Tan Moraga said, "Can Duke Wei wait a while before leaving for Gaochang."
It is an inquiry, but the tone is firm, obviously a decision has been made for him.
Li Zhongqian frowned slightly, looking unhappy: "I have an urgent matter to go back to Gaochang."
Tamara looked at him, and suddenly frowned, groaned, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Li Zhongqian widened his eyes and stood up.
Yuanjue, who was standing next to him, skillfully handed out the hot water towel immediately, Tan Moraga's face turned slightly blue, took the veil, and wiped the blood from his lips as if nothing had happened.
Fate retreated.
Li Zhongqian's heart sank, and he sat back on the felt blanket: "How many times is this? Are you like this every day? You've been hiding the truth from Mingyue slave?"
Judging from the performance of the guards, it was by no means the first time that Tanmaraka suddenly vomited blood like this.
Tan Mo Luojia nodded, the flickering candlelight reflected in his blue eyes, and his expression was calm, "It happens almost every night."
Li Zhongqian's brows furrowed even tighter, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Since when?"
Tamara said lightly: "It was like this half a month ago."
Li Zhongqian was stunned, shocked.
He actually hid it for so many days, and hid it so strictly! They didn't even know that Tamaroka had begun to vomit blood, and they thought he could hold on for a while longer!
Tamara met his surprised gaze, her eyes calm and indifferent.
This time, he forcibly took a large amount of medicinal pills, like drinking poison to quench his thirst. From the time he was defending the city, he had been attacking his heart and blood from time to time. He didn't want Yaoying to be frightened all day long, so he didn't tell her. If this is the last time, all he wants to leave her are happy memories.
"Gong Wei, I have arranged everything. The doctors and the others will be able to return to the Holy City immediately. I don't know how long I can hold on. If there is any accident..."
Tan Mo Luojia paused and said, "I hope that at that time, Duke Wei can accompany the princess, and it is best to take her back to the Central Plains immediately."
He wants to live, but the things that should be arranged still have to be arranged. The edict has been promulgated, and the throne can be succeeded by someone else. There will be no more turmoil in the royal court in a short time. Bi Su and Moviduo will follow his edict. Carrying out reforms, all the ministries promised to be loyal to the queen... He was the only one who could not rest assured about Yaoying, even if everything was in order, he still could not rest assured.
Li Zhongqian was stunned, and when he understood, he was deeply shocked.
Tamara is explaining the future. After the war, he returned to the vulgarity, held a grand ceremony, asked for a marriage, and presented Queen Yaoying's crown - because he was afraid that it would be too late, he planned everything in advance, and finished it in one go when he stabilized.
No wonder Yaoying likes this monk.
Li Zhongqian pondered for a while, his expression became solemn, he sighed and nodded.
It was also said that if something happened to the monk, he had to take Yaoying away from this sad place as soon as possible.
Other things will be discussed later.
Li Zhongqian sent some of his confidants to take some troops back to Gaochang first, and stayed behind. Yaoying asked, and he inferred that there were only a few hundred remnants of the rebellion.
The ministries and garrisoned troops left the holy city at the front and back, and the people and the janissaries cleared out several long streets and began to build houses. The shrewd merchants drove carts full of wood, grain, and cloth to the holy city. The officials set aside an area outside the city, allowing merchants and people to freely trade goods. According to Tanmaraka's instructions, no taxes were collected. When merchants from all over the world heard about it, they came in droves.
There were camel bells on the commercial road, people were swarming like weaving, and the sound of pipa music was circling and reverberating. Even on a snowy day, the temporary market outside the city was crowded with people, and merchants’ stalls were lined up.
In and out of the city, every day is a bustling scene.
During the period, Yaoying sent people every day to greet the Munda Deva and the others who were still on the road. Tamara ate too much medicinal herbs this time, and she might fall down at any time. In front of him, she acted as if there was no such thing. , In fact, day and night, he will suddenly feel flustered, and he will be relieved by sending someone to see him every once in a while.
However, Tamara was like nothing, and accompanies her to hang out in the market every day after she is busy.
This time, instead of waiting for her in the carriage, he walked into the bustling market with her. He doesn't wear monk clothes now. When he goes out, he wears the narrow-sleeved brocade robe of Wang Ting'erlang, wears a headscarf, and wears a long sword. He looks like an extraordinary warrior. The people recognize him, and they are still the same as before, and they bow to him with piety and respect .
One day, when the carriage they were riding in came out of Shifang, a bold woman in the crowd asked loudly, "When will the king and queen be married?"
When this sound came out, the crowd was silent for a moment, then, men, women and children squeezed forward with a smile, and inquiries came from all directions.
"The king and queen are made in heaven and earth, it's a fate that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!"
"We all want to give gifts to Wang!"
"Don't be too thrifty, the wedding must be grand..."
Yaoying listened to the shouts outside the car curtain, and looked up at Tamara.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he bowed his head and kissed her on the top of her hair.
Soon after, the personal soldiers came to report, and the doctors, Munda Deva and famous doctors from other places all came to the holy city.
Yaoying just received the news and immediately asked Bi Suo and Mobido to take over the government and military affairs of the royal court, and the two respectfully responded.
Munda Deva came to the Holy City for the third time, and saw that the magnificent palace of the past was in ruins, and was deeply saddened. Everyone hurriedly exchanged a few words under the long steps, and entered the hall to diagnose the pulse of Tanmaraga.
Yaoying sat on the side with a tense expression, her eyes unblinking, and she carefully observed the expressions on their faces.
The doctor first checked the pulse, frowned, and said nothing.
Mundativa stepped forward, also frowning, showing a thoughtful expression.
Several doctors checked the pulse in turn, then retreated to the outside to discuss in a low voice.
Yao Ying was anxious, she couldn't help standing up and looking outside the hall, the back of her hand suddenly became hot.
Tamara held her hand, the sun was streaming in from the window panes, a faint golden glow shone between his deep and beautiful eyebrows, and there was a slight smile on his lips.
"Mingyue slave, don't be afraid, I have no regrets in my life."
The doctors have all rushed over, and he can no longer hide from her.
He sat upright in the pale golden light, like a detached Buddha.
Yao Ying's calmness was instantly defeated, and she wanted to be slashed in her heart, and it hurt badly.
For many days, I deliberately didn’t think about it, didn’t mention it, didn’t ask about it, but what should come will still come.
"Don't say such things. You haven't accompanied me back to the Central Plains yet. I want to take you to see where I grew up."
She forced a smile, but her eyes slowly turned red.
Tamaro Ka embraced her, resting her forehead against hers, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyelashes, and sighed slightly.
He didn't want to make her sad, he wanted her to laugh, and he wanted to accompany her to watch the flowers bloom.
If she can't, let her forget him earlier. When she has gray hair, her children and grandchildren will be full of joy in her whole life, and it will be enough to think of him occasionally and remember his name.
The felt curtain swayed gently, and the doctor bowed and entered the hall. When he saw the two of them, he sighed, and there was a trace of unbearableness on his face.
Tan Mo Luo Jia let go of Yao Ying, her robe sleeves lifted lightly: "Tell me the truth."
The doctor returned to his senses and said, "Wang, we discussed it, Wang's pulse is really weird, Wang has never had such a vain pulse before, maybe it's because Wang took too many medicinal herbs this time, so The pulse is not the same as before, now the king's body can no longer withstand the exercises, if he doesn't lose his energy, he will definitely explode and die in ten days."
Yaoying's face was pale.
She had long guessed that the doctor would say this, and Tamara has been relying on willpower to survive until now... But when she really heard the doctor say the deadline, there was still a buzzing sound in her head, and the pain came up.
"What about after the exercise?"
Her voice trembled slightly.
The doctor shook his head: "San Gong... More bad luck than good luck."
If you lose your gong, you may not be able to bear it at the time. If you don't lose your gong, you will definitely die ten days later.
The brazier in the hall was burning brightly, but Yao Ying felt cold, a coolness surged from the deepest part of her heart, her limbs and bones all seemed to be immersed in ice water, and her heart sank, the deeper it sank.
The inner hall was quiet, except for the sound of the charcoal fire burning.
Tamara waved his hand, motioned for the doctor to go out, and raised Yaoying's chin, "I decided to do some exercise and wait for me to leave."
He can't say anything sweet, can't decide his own life and death, he only has this sentence.
wait for me.
I want to live.
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