Anecdotes of Tianyuan: The Long Night is Young

For the past few days, Zhao Xiyan still leaned on crutches to seek famous doctors to treat his legs, but he was rejected without exception.With no money on him, and no relatives in Yangzhou, Zhao Xiyan felt desperate.This kind of despair is more desperate than being driven to death by Ulan Ba ​​on the battlefield, more desperate than being let down by Su Qingshu, more desperate than jumping off the cliff that day.He experienced unprecedented humbleness and frustration. The days of people without power, power and money turned out to be so devoid of dignity.Since he was a child, he was a high-ranking prince who had no worries about food and clothing, but suddenly fell into a pariah with no fixed place to live and no food to eat. Such a psychological gap made him depressed.He felt really tired, but his stubbornness and demands did not allow him to go back to the capital and wait to be killed by the crown prince when he was completely powerless to protect himself.Unable to walk, unable to stay, Zhao Xiyan wanted to commit suicide several times, but once he remembered Ning'er, mother concubine and younger sister, he couldn't bear the heart to kill himself.Today he went to a pharmacy to buy medicine, but because he didn't have enough money, he asked for a temporary credit, but was beaten up by the pharmacy clerk and thrown out.Zhao Xiyan's heart was full of hatred at this time, he hated these people's influence, hated his wife's benevolence, hated the crown prince for killing them all, hated Su Qingshu's repeated deceptions.He gave everything for Su Qingshu like that, time and time again, but he only got the trauma all over his body, the current embarrassment.Zhao Xiyan laughed while crying, those beggars thought he was crazy, only Zhao Xiyan knew why he was crying and laughing.

Xia Shuning traveled day and night, and finally entered Yangzhou City.Xia Shuning entered the city gate without resting, and looked for Zhao Xiyan everywhere, but found nothing.Although the city of Yangzhou is not as big as the capital city, it is not so easy to find someone.At the same time, Zhao Xiyan passed out in the ruined ancestral hall, dragged on for too long due to internal injuries.Seeing that Zhao Xiyan passed out, those beggars thought he was dead.These beggars did not reach the point of frenzy. They pushed and shoved several times with their feet, but there was still no movement.Several men boldly ran up to Zhao Xiyan, took a breath, the breath was weak, but still there.So he went to fetch well water and splashed it on Zhao Xiyan's face. He didn't see any response after splashing it several times, so he thought he was dead.After taking away his bundle, there is only a set of sackcloth and a few copper coins in it, nothing else.The few beggars are not without compassion, but they are hard to protect themselves.They stayed by Zhao Xiyan's side, and waited for him to die, so they worked together to move out and bury him.The beggars shook their heads when they saw Zhao Xiyan looking like he was about to die. They are also degenerates in the world, and they always take things from others to do something for the dying person, otherwise they will cause trouble for them after death of.In the early morning of the next day, the beggars teamed up to carry Zhao Xiyan out. Because the ruined ancestral temple was in a bustling place, the beggars carried Zhao Xiyan to passers-by to see.When the women saw Zhao Xiyan's pretty face, they all sighed, what a pity.Hearing what the mother-in-law said, several girls boldly went to look at Zhao Xiyan's face, it was indeed as good-looking as the mother-in-law said.While the beggars were digging a mass grave in the suburbs, Xia Shuning, who was looking for people everywhere in Yangzhou City, heard the comments of these women and girls, and they all said it was a pity.Xia Shuning didn't know why, she was always flustered, and when she heard this discussion, her heart was clenched.She only thought it was the doctor's parents' heart. It was a pity to hear that a young man died and was carried out to be buried by beggars.She didn't want to waste time, she insisted on looking for Zhao Xiyan every minute and every second.After hearing it, I continued to look for it, but I felt uneasy.While drinking tea in the teahouse, I heard several aunts gather at the tea table and chatter that the handsome man was buried by a cruel beggar before he died.Xia Shuning frowned when she heard this. The world is really difficult and dangerous, and she will be buried before she gets discouraged.Xia Shuning really couldn't bear it, coupled with the flustered state of mind, and the care of the doctor's parents, he really couldn't bear to have her life buried alive.She took her maidservant and servant to the mass grave on the outskirts of Yangzhou City.At this time, the beggars were digging a pit, and a "dead man" covered with straw was lying on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Xia Shuning stopped the carriage and hurriedly got out of the carriage. The beggars all stopped after hearing this.

"This person is dead, we buried it with good intentions, who are you?"

"You guys are talking nonsense. I heard in the city that this person is still alive. How could you bury him like this. You're ignoring human life!"

"This man has died a long time ago. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. Be careful of bad luck. I'll bury him for a good deed, and you run out to stop him. This man can't rest in the ground, I'm afraid it's you who killed him."

Xia Shuning was about to go to the "dead person" to find out, but the maid stopped her. Xia Shuning really couldn't bear to have her life buried alive like this.Then he went to the straw to check his pulse, Xia Shuning felt that the man still had a slight pulse, he was not dead, but had serious internal injuries.Xia Shuning hurriedly called the servant to remove the straw, and the servant ran to him and lifted the straw.

"Girl, this person is dead, and you have lifted the straw, aren't you afraid of bad luck?"

"This person is not dead at all. You call it a burial alive. According to Daqi's law, he should be beheaded."

"Impossible. He has been in a coma for a day and a night. He vomited so much blood that he will not die or live."

"It's not my doctor's job to ignore death!"

The moment the straw was lifted, Xia Shuning couldn't believe that that face turned out to be the person she had been thinking about day and night.Tears welled up in Xia Shuning's eyes in an instant, and a hundred emotions welled up from the bottom of her heart in an instant.Xia Shuning lifted all the straws from Zhao Xiyan's body like crazy, and hugged the dying Zhao Xiyan tightly.

"Cousin, cousin!" The maidservant and servant were also stunned, this person was His Royal Highness Duan Wang.The beggars were even more surprised. It turned out that this "dead man" and this beautiful girl were cousins.Is there such a coincidence in this world?Xia Shuning reached out and touched Zhao Xiyan's hand, but it was completely cold.Xia Shuning hugged Zhao Xiyan tightly and wept bitterly, fearing that he would disappear in the next moment.She didn't know how much her sweetheart had suffered in these days, and she was afraid that she would almost die in this way, lingering on her last breath.Xia Shuning's grief came from it, and the pain pierced her heart, and she couldn't hold back her tears in this sad and cold mass grave.

"Didn't you say that this life is mine? Why do you still do such a thing for her. "

"Wake up, I'm here, Ning'er is here."

"Don't leave me, don't leave me..."

"I can't live without you, I can't..."

The servant girl knew that her miss was very sad, and her heart was also very uncomfortable, but now that King Duan looks like this, the most important thing is to take King Duan away for treatment.Look at it like this, if it's too late, there will be an eternal separation between heaven and man.

"Miss, Young Master Biao is seriously injured, he should be treated first." Xia Shuning woke up from her grief after hearing what the maid said, and the servant hurried to tell Zhao Xiyan to get on the carriage.Regardless of her tears, Xia Shuning hurried back to Yangzhou City and went to the inn.On the carriage, Xia Shuning tightly hugged Zhao Xiyan, who was like a corpse who was still half breathing.The boy found the nearest inn, and went upstairs with Zhao Xiyan on his back.Xia Shuning couldn't bear the sadness, and healed Zhao Xiyan while weeping bitterly. The servant got Xia Shuning's order and hurried to the carriage to find herbs to fry.At this time, Zhao Xiyan's body was covered with silver needles, and Xia Shuning's tears fell into the medicine bowl drop by drop, splashing bitter water in waves.Xia Shuning's hands that gave Zhao Xiyan the needle trembled, because Zhao Xiyan had shocking scars all over his body, especially the incision on his left waist, which was so deep and hadn't healed after such a long time.Xia Shuning still forced herself to calm down and used her lifelong medical skills to heal him.But she also knew that it was lucky that Zhao Xiyan survived the fall from the cliff. The internal injury was too serious, and she was afraid that she could only hold him down instead of curing him.From the moment Xia Shuning found Zhao Xiyan, she refused to eat a sip of water or a grain of rice, and stared at Zhao Xiyan.She didn't want the person in front of her to leave her eyes again.Zhao Xiyan's life was saved after working until midnight.The maid had already brought the clothes, and the servant had prepared hot water. Xia Shuning took off the sackcloth on Zhao Xiyan's body, wiped it carefully, and cleaned the wound and body.After working for a long time, Xia Shuning cleaned up all the wounds on Zhao Xiyan's body, applied the medicine, and bandaged the incision on her left waist. She also changed Zhao Xiyan into a light blue brocade robe embroidered with Suzhou that she usually wears.The brocade robe that fit him in the past seemed much wider when he put it on today.Xia Shuning didn't know what he went through after falling off the cliff, but with his skinny body and broken right leg, he knew he must have suffered a lot.

Xia Shuning stood by the bed, her eyes full of sadness, the person in front of her was covered with scars, her cheeks that were originally rosy, were now pale and thin, more serious than the one she suffered in Mobei that year.Xia Shuning didn't understand why he had to experience all the suffering in this world.He is obviously such a gentle and kind person, why does the heaven never treat him kindly, making him go through hardships again and again.It's not easy to have someone I love, but fate makes fun of it, and I can't love him if I want him to.It was not easy to have a child who was connected by blood, but he was stillborn.It was not easy to escape from death, but he was always forced to die step by step.Xia Shuning looked at Zhao Xiyan, who was covered in pain and bruises, and the tears shed with great difficulty fell again.What is the pain of piercing the heart, there is nothing more than this.The red candle sheds new tears, the lights flicker again, the beauty is full of sadness, when will you wake up, my sweetheart?This night is too long, it is obviously midsummer, why is it as cold as late autumn.This night is sleepless, this night is desolate, this night is tossed and turned, this night is worried.

At this time, Qin Huai'an was still on the road and would arrive in Yangzhou City in a few days.However, the secret guards and the prince's troops sent by Concubine Xia have already arrived in Yangzhou City.People on both sides are looking for Zhao Xiyan, how could Xia Shuning not know?It's just that Xia Shuning really can't take care of herself at this time, and Zhao Xiyan is so seriously injured and unconscious, he really can't take it away, nor can he hide.Xia Shuning stayed by Zhao Xiyan's side, never leaving her, and stayed up all night.

How could there be only one sad person this night?Su Qingshu in Duanwang's mansion is in Zhao Xiyan's study room, flipping through the books he has read, the paintings he has drawn, and the clothes he has worn, trying to get traces of Zhao Xiyan from these old things. Less than the slightest tenderness.Su Qingshu sat on Zhao Xiyan's usual chair, looking at the bright moon outside the window, his whole body trembled silently, tears wet the rice paper over and over again.She knew she was wrong, she knew that she was very wrong, but she had no chance to correct her mistakes at all.She didn't even have time to say sorry to him.If the bright moon can send lovesickness, it can tell the boy in the sky that the beauty in the window misses him.

"Miss, don't do this. It's not your fault."

"It's not my fault, I forced him to death with my own hands."

"Think about Mrs. Madam, as well as the old and young in the clan. You are not wrong, they are all forced."

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