Returning to One's Roots
Chapter 184:Returning to One's Roots
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“If you are here, you will not die!”
This has been promised countless times.
He grinned, put the box on one side, and looked out the window with a heavy eyelid.
"Moo, my life and death, after all, can not be myself, since the mother died fourteen years ago, I have been in this closed palace wall, day after day, year after year, this body, but also like a puppet, was looked at, was nourished by medicine, even if you go to the door of the palace, there are countless pairs of eyes staring, this day, can not say suffering, but really a little tired."
Very desolate!
For fourteen years, everything he had been trapped in this dilapidated palace.
It is hard to say, his life, by the emperor, even if the prince ascends the throne in the future, leaving him for a life, he is destined to be inseparable from this prison.
Moru took his arm and said seriously, "Wait, when you are well, the emperor naturally has no reason to trap you in the palace."
“Is there such a day?”
“Yes, you should believe me!”
"Moro, thank you."His lips were smiling and grateful.
"Your mother is gracious to my family, to help you, not to mention my father died before he told me, determined to think to cure your illness, the old man will entrust me, I can not let him die under the nine springs."
Absolutely filial piety!
Moru, although he hangs himself, loves wine and loves beauty, but he has always said things that must be done, not to mention the things that his dead father explained.
"Be patient, don't think about it."
"I know."Jing Xian responded and asked, "Yes, I heard that the father and the emperor have handed over the disappearance in Beijing to Jingrong, how can it be found out?"
“I almost didn’t die.”
What is it?
He asked urgently, “What’s wrong?“Is there a bad one in the middle?”
Moro shook his head and sighed again, "The case is verified, but he was slightly injured."
“Is it serious?”
"I am here, naturally it is all right, but his character knows, a rib, although to save a life and create a seven-level speck, but regardless of his own life to save people, only he."
It is vague, and the wise man naturally does not understand and does not delve into it.
"He's okay, this case is broken, the father naturally allowed him to open the coffin, if the case of the royal government really clear, his daily scenery in the DPRK, naturally will be improved, but you also have to remind him that you must not be too fast."
Moro wondered, "You little boy, alone in this fellow temple, think that you don't smell things outside the window, but piles of things, but you know very well in your heart!"
"Cold is cold, of course, if you look at the branches and leaves every day, there will be a lack of sullen, then listen to the record to say things outside, but also count on the polishing time, you also know, recording nothing, is old, nosy, outside the palace, everything like to prick up your ears to listen to, listen to the heart can not hide, said to me, let's say, let's, I love to listen."
This sentence, Jing Xian seems to have said a long time before the end, every word, with the best of effort.
And on the side of Moro, but also patiently listened, even curious, sitting right at the end.
Question: “Then I want to hear, what did I say to you?”
“All that has to be said.”
"Oh?"I've been away from Beijing for a while, and things in Beijing can't be heard, and you'll make up for me."
Just a cup of tea, a little melon!
The squint, the body was a little tired, white slender ten fingers, slowly into the wide sleeve.
"These two days, probably in the frontier chaos of the Qu Jiang people will enter Beijing, you remember to remind him, let him wait for the border things to be resolved, and then investigate the case of the royal government, do not go to the mountain at this time, so as not to provoke the father and emperor unhappy."
Mo if he did not hear any interested gossip, inevitably a little lost, patted his thighs, got up, said, "It's just, this, I bring him for you, you also have a good rest, next time, I will go into the palace to see you, you will stay here, sooner or later, can leave the palace."
This is only a small smile.
His eyes hung down, while saying, "The mother said, the leaves will return to the roots, and will eventually return to its original place and out of the palace."Is there really such a day?”
The sound is getting louder!
Getting lighter!
The squirrel in the rocking chair, staring at the eyes, gradually fell asleep.
Moro sighed and thought to himself that the prince of this world, probably only Jing Xian had such a miserable life.
He took a thin blanket and covered it on the body and left the inner house.
Called the record, said, "Take care of the wise king, remember, the medicine sent by the hospital should not drink any more, according to the past prescribed medicine, must watch him drink, understand?"
Nod your head, “Old Man understands!”
Moro looked at the scene of the dilapidated eyes of the yard, and said, "Where is this yard where is the people living?"At any point, he is also a prince, and you go to send someone to repair it, and you should add it."
“Yes it is...”
The recording should also be done.
When he looked inside the house, he left uneasily.
...
The disappearance was solved, and Jing Zhaoyin arranged the paper volume and was ready to report it to Dali Temple for the record, but he came to the royal palace first, and the paper was given to the king again.
In the kiosk!
"As long as the Dali Temple has stamped, it will fall, and the prince can stay after the injury and go to the palace in person."As the king did, go to the holy?”
To put it plainly, it is clear that the scene will invite credit, and what can be appreciated by the emperor!
Together with him, he can also touch the light!
Although the face of the head, hands are wrapped in bandages, but has not always missed the weak state of him, the falcon's tight eyebrows, still burning.
Take a cup of tea and take a drink.
Lightly put it down, "No need, let the Dali Temple deal with it, and the Ganji Liang, how to judge, on how to judge, although there is no killing, can destroy the body, it is equal to the same crime."
"Yes, the officer understands."
“Come down.”
Gosh, pack your papers, and get ready to leave.
In the distance, Lu Jiang suddenly came quickly, his face was heavy, standing outside the pavilion.
“Prince, it’s not good.”
“What?”The view asked.
“Miss Nguyen, she is missing!”
The Bump –
The cup, on the fingertips of the self-view, landed steadily on the table.
At the same time –
The little girl in Dongyuan took Ji Yunshu to change her clean clothes into the house, and handed her a neatly folded note.
“Mr. Ji, this note is yours?”
Ji Yunshu took over with a confused face.
“My own?”
Girl with a head!
"It fell from the clothes he changed from the man."
“Which dress?”
"The dress he wore when he was injured."
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