summer day, winter night

"It was midnight, and it was pitch black. I thought that there would be no one in the hospital, so I had to come out to ask for help. I know that many people have government doctors. But..."

Liu Zang's eyes widened, and the despair at that time set off a huge wave in his mind, "There are so many houses nearby, none of them opened the door, they saw me, and they didn't even open the door... Finally, I saw that the side door of Yushi's Mansion was closed. I went in to beg them, but those maids, women, and servants all shook their heads until someone gave the order to beat me out."

There was a pause in the words, at this moment, Cang Jia took a step forward, and wanted to ask, but he caught a glimpse of King Cang's gesture from the corner of his eyes, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"I can only go back and look for the medical clinic, but there is no one in the medical clinic." Liu Zang laughed, but it was more like crying, "Everyone turns a blind eye, whether it is a good relationship with an adult Officials and nobles are still common people who see me in such a state of distress, even if I ask the location of the doctor's house, no one is willing to tell me..."

Liu Zang said in a trembling voice that King Cang had already expected that at the feet of the emperor, riches and honor were overwhelming the sky, and human nature had always been extremely cold.So he waved his hand, and Cang Jia asked someone to take Liu Zang down.

The surroundings became quiet again, and Cang Jia looked at King Cang: "My lord, this doesn't look like the imperial censor's handwriting."

King Cang nodded: "That's right, Wang Gu is not so stupid, and there is no need to act like this. Cang Jia, start with the civil servants and investigate secretly, the speed should be faster."

"Yes." Cang Jia paused, his expression became more solemn, he looked at King Cang, "Now that the emperor's implementation of the new policy is blocked, all forces are ready to move, but we need to send more secret guards..."

"Except for those around Su Wuxi, the other secret guards sent can be transferred. Remember to ensure the timely and accurate information. If there are not enough people, they can be transferred from the Winter Eagle Group."

Cang Jia bowed, "I obey."

Seeing Cang Jia go out, King Cang rubbed his temples, then turned to look at the person on the bed.

This person was lying here, motionless, pale and lifeless, which made him feel a strong sense of powerlessness. Whether it was the looseness of the painting, or the grief and indignation of being rejected from the palace, he still I like the vitality of this person standing between heaven and earth.

Raising his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, King Cang took up the warming medicine, paused, then put it down again.The person who was lying flat could not be given medicine at all, Cang Wang could only let him sit up first, supported the bed with one hand and his back with the other, propped him up, and then put a cushion on his back.

However, His Royal Highness Cang Wang, who was taking care of the patient for the first time, did not expect that Su Wuzhen would not be able to sit still, and helped up the person who had slipped down several times.

The final result of the entanglement was that King Cang wrapped Su Wuzhen into his arms, let his head rest on his solid shoulder, held the bowl in one hand, and fed the medicine with the other.

After feeding the medicine little by little, King Cang wiped his mouth with a silk cloth, and looked down at the pale man, after all, it was like the few times we met, as long as his eyes touched this face, he would soften uncontrollably Heart.

Gently put him back, stared at it for a while, finally closed his eyes, sighed softly, and said in a helpless voice: "Come on, go and move the official documents on the king's desk to the outside."

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The blue sky and green grass, the breeze blowing by, there are summer cicadas climbing on the tree and screaming hoarsely, one after another, like an endless echo.The golden light shone obliquely, just falling on the cicada in the trunk of this tree, dotted with warm warmth on the light green limbs, and printed the purple flowers on the branches, full of vitality.

This tree is not the tallest in the entire capital, but it is the oldest tree. It was pulled back by several carts when King Cang went out for the last time.It has been out of the soil for so many days, but it is rooted here, and it can still germinate and bloom, as tenacious as a frontier soldier fighting on the front line.

In the end, no one expected that it would become the last link between the Cang Palace and the frontier battlefield.

Standing under this tree at this moment is Cang Jia who has just finished arranging the task.During the war, King Cang was the general, and he was the general of King Cang's personal guards; after returning to Beijing, King Cang was the prince, and he was the steward of Prince Cang's mansion.Those who have been idle for a few years and who have been on the battlefield say that they don't want to go back to the frontier.

Cang Jia looked up at the tree, carefully looking at every leaf and every flower.There are many trees like this on the border of this country. In the eyes of the soldiers, it is the most beautiful scenery. Now, it is the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of the soldiers on the frontier and the people in the Cang Palace.

"Steward Cang," said the old voice, with strong steps.

"Mother-in-law, what's the matter?"

"Housekeeper, old lady, I thought, we don't need the venues in our various courtyards. It's better to plant some flowers and plants and build some pavilions. I don't want to discuss this with you."

The voice fell, and there was no echo for a long time.

The people in the Cang Palace are all Cang's confidantes, none of them have the long-cherished wish to return to the battlefield, but when the long-cherished wish cannot be fulfilled, all one can do is look forward.

"Steward Cang, I also know what you're thinking, but the green trees and flowers are more comfortable than the empty white space. People, you have to look forward. Do you think that's the reason?"

Cang Jia was silent, and looked back at the dazzling purple blossoms. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Okay, I will report this matter to the prince."

"Okay, okay, remember to say it, don't forget." The confinement woman laughed, the wrinkles on her face were dense and peaceful.

For the rest of the day, Cang Jia had no time to look at the flowers and trees.As the sun gradually sets, the investigation progresses step by step. Sometimes, the shadows within countries are more complicated than those between countries.

The sun had just set on the mountain, and at night, the lamp on Cangwang's table was lit, and the warm candlelight, through the translucent screen, covered the face of Su Wuzhen who turned slowly and faced the outside, and who struggled for a long time Eyes just opened.

He squinted his eyes, and his hoarse voice seemed to be whispering: "Is there... is there anyone..."

When his eyes could adapt to the light, Cang Wang's face gradually became clear before his eyes. At the same time, the recovered nerves also made the pain all over his body gradually clear in his mind. This pain reminded him of the cause and effect of the day before.

And the relief of King Cang in front of him seemed to give him an outlet for his pain and sorrow in an instant. With such a feeling, he was caught off guard and told him directly that he was allowed to stay in this capital city thousands of miles away from home without being alone. Bear the burden that almost crushes you.

Lowering his eyes, he propped himself up on his arms and wanted to turn over, but was held down by Cang Wang. When he looked up, his face was a rare direct displeasure.

"This king forgives your gift and thank you, Su Wuxi, just lie down obediently."

As he spoke, King Cang handed over the tea he had just taken from the table, "Sit up and drink some water first."

Su Wuzhan sat up, took the tea, and noticed the contradiction between the two sentences of King Cang, he quietly curled the corners of his mouth when his lips touched the teacup.

"You don't have to worry about this matter." King Cang stared at him, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and pure gentleness appeared in his eyes, "This king will take care of it."

"Is the poisoning... related to the New Deal?"

"It doesn't matter," King Cang placed his hand on the bedside hand, and said seriously, "You don't have to worry."

Su Wuzhan lowered his head, looked at the overlapping hands of the two, felt the strange warmth, he didn't earn it, it was a coincidence, he opened his lips and said: "Okay, I'm not worried."

For the first time in my life, I can understand a person's thoughts in just a few words.

It seems that the colors of the whole world glow with different brilliance.