After the death of the villain

Xie Xiangying was aggrieved, but he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary at this moment, he just swallowed his words, turned his head to sit on the couch, and sat down solemnly.

The seat on the other side of the low table was reserved for Ling Lang. Ling Lang walked to the couch, took a look at the empty space, and sat directly beside Xie Xiangying, huddling with him.

This person seems to be a different person since I met him again, and he always likes to get close to people.Xie Xiangying had no choice but to lean against the low table, keeping some distance from Ling Lang.

Ling Lang then opened his mouth and said, "I want to ask Xiangying one thing. If a country has been fighting for years, should it reduce taxes or increase them?"

This question touched Xie Xiangying's heart.According to Hongyu, the frequent wars in the Northern Qi Dynasty these years are basically a dispute between two countries.If the people's livelihood is not cultivated, the front line will have to fight again. Although the Northern Qi Dynasty has a vast land and rich real estate, it cannot withstand such a huge consumption in the long run.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying fell into deep thought, Ling Lang said again: "Northern Qi is invincible, should we stop here and recuperate, or should we take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

As Ling Lang's words sounded in his ears, Xie Xiangying's face became more solemn. He looked at the burning charcoal brazier on the ground, and after a long time reached out to take the pen and paper from the desk.

There was a charcoal fire in the house, but the ink in the inkstone was still frozen.

Xie Xiangying was about to sharpen the ink again when Ling Lang suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Xie Xiangying.

"Since it's an important matter, it won't be easy for people to see it if you leave a pen and ink."

Xie Xiangying understood, raised his hand and wrote each word in Ling Lang's hand.

"Leave corvee and pay less, and govern by doing nothing."

Xie Xiangying wrote very slowly, when Ling Lang read out the eight characters written by Xie Xiangying, his eyes jumped like flickering candles.

At present, small countries are dependent on neighboring big countries for protection. The dispute between big countries cannot be settled quickly, and indeed there can be no more wars.

"I knew it, you and I have the same mind."

A lot of Ling Lang's way of governing the country comes from Xie Xiangying, and only Xie Xiangying in the Northern Qi Dynasty can understand what he thinks in his heart.

Xie Xiangying smiled slightly, and did not respond to his four words of "mind-to-heart connection".How could he connect with Ling Lang? He saw the joy in Ling Lang's eyes, and he knew that this person had his own thoughts early in the morning, and the eight words he had probably thought of something with him.

During the years when Ling Lang was in power, the battles were intense, but he never used people to build temples and palaces. Instead, several temples in the Northern Qi Dynasty were left unused and many attendants were dismissed.The cost of food and clothing in the palace is also extremely simple. He understands the term "light corvee" better than himself.

"It's a pity that this matter cannot be raised from my mouth."

Usually, Xie Yin was the first to stand up and argue with the courtiers for such things. Now without this person, Wang Haidong alone is still not enough.

Xie Xiangying raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Lang. This matter really couldn't be brought up from Ling Lang's mouth. It's fine to pay lightly. Only a "tax cut" can make the princes of Ansheng in various places submit their papers to Xingsheng Pavilion overnight.

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying thinking seriously under the lights, and his heart fell in love with him for a moment.The man's eyes were very clear, and he was obediently leaning on the side of the couch with his brows lowered thinking about his strategy in a robe, like a little fox in the forest.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying changed his position on the low table from time to time, Ling Lang took a square pillow stuffed with cotton from behind and gave it to him.

Xie Xiangying put the square pillow behind his waist, raised his eyes and glanced at the half-burned candles on the candlestick, and thought to himself that it's time to finish the serious business, why doesn't this person leave.Is it possible that he still wants him, an enemy country, to work carefully and go to the papers to promote governance by doing nothing?

"I'm sleepy."

Xie Xiangying took it and wrote three words in Ling Lang's palm. He got up early in the morning, and now his mind is in a daze.

These three words are the order to chase away guests.

Seeing Xie Xiangying's tired face, Ling Lang couldn't bear to let him suffer again.He got up and wanted to leave, but he never turned around.

Xie Xiangying fixedly looked at Ling Lang with blank eyes, as if asking him why he didn't leave yet.

"You won't stay with me?"

Ling Lang still asked.He wanted to ask this question three years ago, but he didn't ask it until three years later.If Xie Xiangying wanted to keep him, he would not leave even a single step.

Xie Xiangying wanted to laugh at these words, whether he would say anything or not, it all depends on whether Ling Lang thinks about it or not.In the entire Northern Qi, there is no one who can reject Ling Lang.

Seeing Xie Xiangying's lowered eyes, Ling Lang seemed to avoid it intentionally, and was thinking about how to stay, when suddenly he heard a few thunderclaps outside the house, and the sound of rain covered the sound of charcoal being burned for a moment.

"It's raining, Xiangying wants me to go back in the rain?"

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying with a smile, that smile was somewhat bitter.He knew that Xie Xiangying was reluctant, and he never was.In this world, everyone was thinking about themselves, but Xie Xiangying would ask him if he was hungry and if he wanted some snacks in the dead of night.

His emperor's mind is so simple and straightforward.

After Ling Lang asked, Xie Xiangying immediately rolled his eyes.He got up and took the coir raincoat and bamboo hat from the inner room, and wanted to hand over what was in his hand to Ling Lang, but Ling Lang didn't take it.

"I want to stay."

Ling Lang's words were somewhat ambiguous under the dim light, which made Xie Xiangying's heart rippling.

When he said to stay, did he just stay overnight?

Xie Xiangying looked down at the coir raincoat in his hand.Ling Lang raised him like this because he wanted to add an informed and expressive male favourite.He regards himself as Ling Lang's emperor teacher, as the grand tutor who solves Ling Lang's confusion, but Ling Lang regards him as Zhang Nianru's substitute, as a male favourite.

It is ridiculous to live up to one's sincerity when one is alive, but to find a substitute when one is dead.

Thinking of this, he clenched the hand holding the coir raincoat.Xie Xiangying gave Ling Lang a cold look, without hesitation, he raised his hand and put the coir raincoat on himself.

"Welcome—"

Before Ling Lang finished speaking, Xie Xiangyi had already put on the bamboo hat and went outside the house.

"That's how you want to leave."

Ling Lang grabbed Xie Xiangying's wrist and blocked him against the door.

Xie Xiangying lowered his eyes, not looking into Ling Lang's eyes.

Ling Lang saw that Xie Xiangying was frowning all the time, and his heart was heavy.This person smiled at Zhou Xuan, smiled at Hongyu, and even smiled at unknown waiters, but frowning in front of himself.

This person wanted to leave three years ago, and now he finally meets again, but he still doesn't want to stay.What should he do to make Xie Xiangying stay by his side.

"I won't let you go again."

In Ling Lang's eyes was a stubbornness that Xie Xiangying had never seen before, making Xie Xiangying suspect for a moment that such firm words were meant for him.

"open……"

Xie Xiangying wanted to say that he was not Zhang Nianru, but he hadn't spoken to Ling Lang for a long time, which made it extremely difficult to say these three words.

"What do you want to say?"

Ling Lang was a little anxious, Xie Xiangying's eyes were filled with candlelight, clearly telling himself that he was very wronged, but he just didn't speak.

"medicine……"

Xie Xiangying clenched his fists, and his wrists gathered strength to contend with Ling Lang's hands.The moment he broke free from Ling Lang's bondage, Ling Lang received a solid slap across the face.

Ling Lang was stunned for a moment, but saw two lines of tears slipping down Xie Xiangying's cheeks.

His expression remained the same, but the tears betrayed him.

Xie Xiangying never thought that one day she would cry in front of Ling Lang.He was even more unwilling to admit that he was the most ordinary of tens of millions of people in Northern Qi.

He can't save himself, he can't even decide his own fate.

There was a sudden pain in the heart, like a knife biting the bone, gouging out every inch of the flesh and blood.

Xie Xiangying clutched his chest, lost his support, and slowly slid down against the door.

The pain was so extreme that the person passed out.

"Thank you Xiangyi!"

Ling Lang called the name of the person in his arms, but got no response.

Every time we meet each other, Xie Xiangying's condition will get worse.

Three years ago, the imperial physician examined Xie Xiangying's body, and said that it was a sudden death caused by anger and aggravated heart disease.When he went north, this man was still happily planning the emperor's wedding. Why did he suddenly get angry? Who did he meet before he died, and what slander did he listen to?

Ling Lang's eyes were extremely cold, like the piercing wind in winter.

The long night is dying, but people don't know when they can get out of the chaos.

Hongyu, lying on the couch, felt movement beside her, and instantly woke up from her dream.

Xie Xiangying's eyes moved slightly, like a nightmare, and his hands swiped in the air a few times.

Hongyu held Xie Xiangying's hand and said repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, my lord, this servant is with you."

Xie Xiangying suddenly opened his eyes after a few "sons". He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were so empty.

"Young master, I am Hongyu."

Hongyu held Xie Xiangying's hand tightly, but Xie Xiangying remained absent-minded and did not respond.

When the people outside heard the commotion, they immediately opened the door and entered, but it was Sun Liangyu who brought the doctor over.

Hongyu's tears fell one after another, she knelt on the ground, and cried to Sun Liangyu: "The manager quickly let the imperial doctor take a look, what's wrong, young master, you won't recognize anyone when you wake up."

Sun Liangyu raised his hand to let the doctor pass.

The doctor sat on the side of the couch, rolled Xie Xiangying's eyelids, looked again and again, and then took the man's hand to feel the pulse, and said after a long time: "This young man... seems to have suffered some kind of stimulation, and his mind has been damaged. .”

"You fart." Even if Sun Liangyu is a scholar, he couldn't help cursing. He pointed at Xie Xiangying and said, "He is a small worker, and he is in Qingjingzhai every day. He only sees His Majesty. How can he be stimulated. Don't think that you are saving me." If you live your majesty's life, you can talk nonsense."

The doctor heard the words, frowned and said: "I have been practicing medicine for more than [-] years, and I never lie. If you don't believe me, you can go to the imperial doctor in the palace to see it."

Sun Liangyu had nothing to say, this person was Ling Lang's savior brought back from Xiyun, although his origin was unknown, but he couldn't be provoked for the time being.He calmed down the anger in his heart, and said, "Then please ask Du Langzhong to treat this young master well. His Majesty said that Du Langzhong's skillful hand rejuvenation will definitely cure this heart disease."

"Yes……"

The doctor lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Sun Liangyu's face.

Sun Liangyu gave the person on the couch a cold look, and said, "You have quite a lot of tricks, so just keep pretending and see how long you can last."

This meticulous work has already made him run back and forth for many days, and now the courtiers are arguing fiercely, Ling Lang still has important things to do.It is absurd to spend such a large amount of thought on a fine work.

Sun Liangyu finished speaking, returned to his usual expression, and walked out of the hall with a flick of his sleeves.

When there were only Hongyu and the Langzhong in the hall, the Langzhong looked at Xie Xiangying again and said, "My lord, you still remember me. I am Du Zhixiao. When you were in Xiyun, you asked me to take care of someone, and you gave me a few ingots of gold."

As he spoke, he took out two ingots of gold from the hidden pocket in his bosom, and the two sharp water chestnut-shaped gold came from the Kingdom of Yan.Apart from buying precious medicinal materials, the rest of Du Zhixiao remained untouched.

Xie Xiangying stared blankly at the person in front of him, and shook his head after a long time: "I don't remember."

"Why don't you remember?" Du Zhixiao looked at Xie Xiangying's blank expression, his eyes were full of regret.This person clearly saved Ling Lang, but why was he so frightened by Ling Lang?

"Master, I must remember you as a servant. I have been with you for more than ten years." Hongyu pulled Xie Xiangying's arm, her eyes that were expectant at first gradually dimmed after seeing Xie Xiangying's indifferent eyes, "Master... "

Hongyu's tears couldn't stop falling, what did Ling Lang do, how did he make people like this.

"Girl, don't worry. Since you have a heart disease, you won't be in danger of your life."

When Du Zhixiao persuaded Hongyu, he was also persuading himself.Ever since Ling Lang brought him back from Xiyun, he knew that he would never have a peaceful life in the Frontier Medical Center, but he never expected to meet Xie Xiangying.

Recalling that fairy character with a smile on his lips and a folding fan in his hand, Xie Xiangying now really makes him not want to look at him.

Xie Xiangying has lost his memory, and when the news reached Xingsheng Pavilion, Ye Linglang came on horseback that night.

He took Xie Sheng all the way to Nanling Temple non-stop.

These years Xie Xing was in a slump due to the loss of his son, Ling Lang no longer used him, but this time, no one could trust him except Xie Xing.

"Your Majesty..." Sun Liangyu, who was guarding outside the house, called out.

Ling Lang didn't speak, just pushed the door in with a cold face.

When people entered the inner hall, Xie Xiangying was drinking porridge, rice porridge mixed with some lean meat, steaming in the cold room with unburned charcoal fire.

The people on the couch seemed to be frightened, put down the porridge in their hands, and called "Hongyu" a few times.

The person who was adding water to the bathtub heard Xie Xiangying calling her, and hurriedly threw the bucket in his hand and came over.

"Young master, Your Majesty..."

Hongyu wanted to accompany Xie Xiangying by the couch, but she was afraid that her anxious appearance would let Ling Lang see the clue.

Ling Lang stood in the hall and looked down at the person on the couch. After a long time, he opened his lips and said the word "test".

"master……

Seeing Xie Sheng's white hair at the sideburns, Hongyu burst into tears again.

Xie Sheng's reaction was a bit slow, he looked at Hongyu for a long time before he recognized that this person was Xie Xiangying's maid.

"Ruby."

Xie Xing was a little uncertain, he hadn't seen this girl for a long time.

"Master Imperial Physician, let's do business first."

Ling Lang reminded him that he didn't have the heart to feel the touch of their master and servant meeting at the moment, he just wanted to know how Xie Xiangying was.

Hearing this, Xie Xing tremblingly opened the medicine box and went to feel the pulse of others.

When taking the pulse, you should concentrate and don't be disturbed by others.

Ling Lang's eyes were always on the father and son, he was looking at Xie Xing, and even more so at Xie Xiangying's eyes.He didn't believe that Xie Xiangying would not recognize Xie Xing.

"Your Majesty, this young master has indeed been frightened, and there is no danger of his life. Maybe he will be better after a little time of cultivation."

Xie Xiangying knelt on the ground and told Ling Lang truthfully.Behind him, Xie Xiangying's eyes were closed at the moment Xie Xing knelt on the ground.

Ling Lang didn't listen to Xie Sheng's words anymore, he just walked to the side of the couch, greeted Xie Xiang: "Look carefully at this person, do you recognize him?"

Xie Xiangying heard the words, turned his head to look at Xie Xing again, shook his head and said: "I don't know, is he also a doctor?"

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, it's your doctor, do you remember who you are?"

Xie Xiangying still shook his head, his eyes full of confusion.

Ling Lang sat by the couch and said to him, "Your name is Xie Xiangying, and you belong to me, Your Majesty."

He looked into Xie Xiangying's eyes, and curled his lips in satisfaction after seeing this man's suddenly enlightened expression.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with losing your memory.

"What is Shijun?" Xie Xiangying asked him.

Ling Lang waved his hand to make Xie Sheng retreat before he said: "In the harem, there are concubines who serve the emperor, so naturally there are also servants. You are my favorite servant, you and I are as close as glue."

"Really?"

Xie Xiangying had a smile on his face, as if he was happy that he could become Ling Lang's favorite person.

"Are you happy?" Ling Lang asked him.

Xie Xiangying nodded and said, "I am naturally happy to be favored by the King alone."

The smile in Ling Lang's eyes grew stronger, he turned his head, and said to Hongyu who was kneeling on the ground: "What are you still doing, what were you doing just now, just go ahead and do it."

"Yes……"

Hongyu got up and went behind the screen, her eyes fell on the smiling Xie Xiangying, her teeth were biting her lip with some blood.

Seeing Hongyu leave, Xie Xiang asked Ling Lang again, "Why can't I remember the past?"

Ling Lang carefully explained: "I was assassinated during the ceremony, and you blocked me for me, and you were scared away. Look, you still have injuries."

Ling Lang pointed to Xie Xiangying's leg, Xie Xiangying finally understood.

On the other side, Hongyu prepared hot water and walked over again.

"Your Majesty, son, the water is ready."

"Now that you are ready, you can go down."

Ling Lang felt that today's Hongyu seemed to be an eyesore. When he was in Tongyou Hall, Xie Xiangying always said that Hongyu was smart, so why is he so blind today.

Hongyu took a look at Xie Xiangying, and said, "Your servant has to serve the young master to take a bath."

"With me here, why do you need to serve?"

What he said was false and true, as if Xie Xiangying was really the servant who used to be lingering with him every day and had a deep affection.

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