It was countless probing and familiar sights, and Jiang Tangzhou felt it.
He was an idle prince in Qin Kingdom. He spent three days fishing and two days drying nets in the court, but every time he came, there would be a lot of discussion among the people. Knowing that he is suffering from an incurable disease, and he may pass away at any time, so he is very curious about him.
They haven't seen each other for a year, so these people are naturally even more curious. Jiang Tangzhou could even imagine that if they weren't going to the morning court at this moment, these people would flock to chat with him, not because they cared about him, but because people always like to inquire about other people's private affairs in their spare time to make their lives boring Be a little more chatty.
Jiang Tangzhou wore a dark blue double-breasted official uniform. When he got to the right position, he lifted his clothes and knelt down, saluting: "See Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."
"Why should the third brother be so polite?"
The man sitting on the dragon chair had a pale face, a pair of dark brown pupils, and looked a little deep when he stared at a point. Although he said that you are not welcome, he did not go forward to help Jiang Tangzhou, let alone "flat body" In this case.
So Jiang Tangzhou was still kneeling.
The emperor of Qin Kingdom—that is, Jiang Yingzhou, showed a very faint smile, and said: "I haven't seen my third brother for some days, but I miss my third brother..." After he finished speaking, he still covered his lips as if he couldn't control it After coughing twice, his face turned rosy for a moment, but soon he became pale again, looking extremely weak.
"Your Majesty is concerned." Jiang Tangzhou abided by his duty as a courtier, and did not make too many gestures, only lowered his head and greeted him in a false way.
Jiang Yingzhou saw that he was quite sensible, so he smiled and let him go mercifully: "Look at me, I was too busy talking to my third brother, but I forgot that my third brother is still kneeling. Come on, get up."
Jiang Tangzhou stood up slowly: "Yes."
Before he could stand still, he heard Jiang Yingzhou get up and say: "How is the third brother doing in Hengguo these days?"
Jiang Tangzhou's brows twitched for a moment, and he held his breath for a moment. He was about to answer when he heard a hoarse female voice suddenly come out from behind the dragon chair, behind the dragon chair, hidden by a veil: "Yingzhou, don't talk too much."
Jiang Yingzhou's movements were slightly stiff, and his face suddenly became ugly, but after a moment of stalemate, he resigned himself to his fate and sat back down again, lowering his head and not speaking.
Behind the veil, there was a shadowy figure, it was a woman pointing out the affairs of the court in front of the ministers of the court, but no one was surprised, everyone seemed to be used to it.
In fact, Jiang Tangzhou was already used to it.
Ever since Jiang Yingzhou ascended the throne when he was young, the Queen Mother Bu has been in charge of all affairs of state, big and small, behind the curtain.
Although Jiang Yingzhou took the title of emperor, he was just a puppet emperor.
Empress Dowager Bu continued: "Tang'er must have worked hard after a long journey, so don't waste time in this court, go back and rest first."
Jiang Tangzhou was eager to get out of here quickly, so he naturally agreed with his words.
Coming out of the Golden Luan Hall, Jiang Tangzhou let out a mouthful of turbid air, and his whole body relaxed.
Ting Yu, who had been guarding outside all the time, hurried up to greet her, and said with concern: "Master, did you not make things difficult for you?"
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head and said, "Let's go back first."
But this time he thought that today was over, but he never imagined that just after the group of people walked less than ten steps away, in the Jinluan Palace, the personal eunuch next to Jiang Yingzhou chased up and stopped Jiang Tangzhou: "Zhen King, stay here."
Jiang Tangzhou could only put on a hypocritical smile: "What else is there for Mr. Mu?"
"The servant is ordered by the emperor," Eunuch Mu smiled kindly, "he came to stay with King Zhen."
"Um?"
"The emperor said, please go to his palace to have a talk. After the court, I will come to find King Zhen."
Ting Yu on the side almost couldn't control the expression on his face, and lightly tugged at the corner of Jiang Tangzhou's clothes, but Jiang Tangzhou naturally ignored him.
For one thing, although he is a puppet emperor, he is still an emperor, and he cannot resist the edict.
Two things... He was indeed concerned about why Jiang Yingzhou asked him to come back in such a hurry.
...
Jiang Yingzhou's Hanjing Palace is in a dark environment all year round.
He doesn't like places that are too bright, so all the light in the palace is blocked by curtains. Even during the day, he only likes to light oil lamps in the room. Although there are maids in charge of letting the room bask in the sun every day when he is away, but There will always be a rotten and damp smell, and Jiang Yingzhou never thinks of it, and even likes this kind of environment very much.
Jiang Tangzhou once advised him to get more sunshine, but he never listened. So the reason why his skin is sickly pale is because he is not in good health and because he doesn't like to bask in the sun.
Jiang Tangzhou sat beside the desk for a while, feeling uncomfortable, before hearing footsteps, and immediately stood up to meet him.
Jiang Yingzhou walked in and sat down not far from him. Hearing Jiang Tangzhou's voice of asking for gifts, he kept silent, making Jiang Tangzhou think that he had admitted the wrong person.
probably not.
The maid came in to change the night tea, Jiang Yingzhou suddenly said: "Why are you still alive?"
Jiang Tangzhou felt a little chilled.
He knew that Jiang Yingzhou always wanted him to die, but he kept on living, so he would naturally make Jiang Yingzhou unhappy.
But anyway, the two grew up together as a child, and even before that person died, their relationship was as close as brothers.
Jiang Tangzhou is so big, and the one who protects him the most is his little brother—even if he treats himself as an enemy later, Jiang Tangzhou can't help but soften his heart, wanting to pull him out of the mud, and let him see the outside world Sunlight.
Jiang Tangzhou had no choice but to change the subject: "Yingzhou, you've been... are you okay?"
As a result, Jiang Yingzhou stared at him with gloomy eyes, staring at him for a long time without moving for a moment.
Jiang Tangzhou never dodged anything.
Jiang Yingzhou was holding a small knife in his hand, the sword was shining silver, facing the direction of Jiang Tangzhou - as long as he moved forward an inch, Jiang Tangzhou would really die.
But he still couldn't make it go.
Finally, he broke down and vented his strength, and the knife fell to the ground with such a "ding" sound: "I'm not good, I'm not good at all, Jiang Tangzhou, you know, I still have nightmares..."
Jiang Tangzhou's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head.
Jiang Yingzhou continued: "When I have nightmares, I always think of my poor elder brother. When he died, there was nothing good about him, even the skin was rotten." At the end, his voice was harsh, Killing intent suddenly appeared in the eyes, "Do you have nightmares? Do you remember the scene at that time?"
The opponent pressed on every step of the way, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Jiang Tangzhou had been by Yin Wenzheng's side for a long time, and he was a little spoiled, and realized that his heart was no longer as strong as before.
He somewhat thought about Yin Wenzheng, if the other party was there, he would definitely cover Jiang Yingzhou's mouth and not let him speak anymore—even if he was the emperor.
It's a pity that Yin Wenzheng is not here, so he can only deal with it by himself.
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes and stood up: "Yingzhou, I still have some things to do, so let me tell you..."
"You really don't dream of him?" Jiang Yingzhou interrupted him violently, and let out a cold smile, "You killed him, why don't you dream of him?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Jiangtangzhou's wrist, pulled it very tightly towards him, and grabbed his throat with both hands: "Jiangtangzhou, I have done this to you countless times in my dreams, and I want to make you die, you Do not you know?"
Jiang Tangzhou felt a little out of breath, and for a moment he even thought, if he just died like this, it would be pretty good, although he can see more things he wants to see in this world, but in the end he is just living, nothing significance.
However, just when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly thought of Yin Wenzheng who was far away in Hengguo.
If he died, he must be the saddest person in the world.
But he didn't want Yin Wenzheng to be sad.
Jiang Tangzhou struggled slightly, but Jiang Yingzhou suddenly let go.
Jiang Tangzhou collapsed and sat on the ground, panting heavily, before he could react, he was suddenly hugged.
Jiang Yingzhou buried his head in his neck, something wet slipped down Jiang Tangzhou's neck, and he heard Jiang Yingzhou crying in his ear: "Third brother...don't go , don't go... I'm the only one left..." Then there was a long, silent sob.
Jiang Tangzhou's fingers moved slightly, and he sighed faintly. He raised his hand, put his palm on Jiang Yingzhou's back, and patted it lightly.
"Yingzhou, don't think about the past anymore. Okay?" Jiang Tangzhou lowered his voice, not sure if he was trying to persuade the other party or himself.
Jiang Yingzhou didn't speak, but couldn't stop crying softly, he didn't look like he wanted someone's life just now.
The lamps and candles went out at some point, and the room was pitch black. Jiang Tangzhou could faintly smell the faint damp and moldy smell in the air, as if it had been hidden for more than ten years, hidden in a certain corner. No one cared about it, and slowly, little by little, it turned gray and moldy, and even broke.
It never occurred to any of them to pick him up and put him in the sun to dry.
Not even a Jiangtang boat.
For so many years, he has always regarded it as a secret, hiding it in the most unknown place, hoping that one day, he can forget it, but he doesn't want that terrible thing to rot slowly in the bottom of his heart, even this rotten Corroded his whole body.
So for so many years, Jiang Yingzhou has been moody, and he has had good times and bad times towards him. He has never complained, because he himself has been slowly corroded by those secrets.
He didn't even know if he was right or wrong.
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