Drunk King and Minister

Tree shadows are sparse.

Han Zigao's face was obscured in the dark, and he had that respectful look again.

Chen Qian twitched her knuckles, but in the end she didn't do what she wanted, and stepped forward to embrace him.

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow."

Han Zigao fanned his eyelashes slightly.

"Uncle is seriously ill, he called me Rujing."

The person in front of him still bowed his head and said nothing.

Chen Qian's Adam's apple twitched: "Besides, he sent someone to Wu Xing to pick up the concubine's son to Beijing."

Something flashed away again, but this time, Han Zigao caught it.

Chen Baxian is seriously ill, Chen Qian returns to Beijing, Shen Miaorong and Chen Bozong will be taken to the capital...

Han Zigao finally raised his head, his eyes flashed with worry: "Don't go!"

Chen Qian looked at Han Zigao's appearance, and suddenly smiled: "You are still worried about me."

Slightly stagnant, sideways eyes.

"The prince's safety is in danger, but our lives are involved."

Chen Qian's face darkened: "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, so don't get into trouble with me. It's been these days, and the anger should be gone."

Han Zigao looked up in surprise.

"At this moment, do you still think that I am having trouble with you?"

He thought that there was no possibility for them, he thought that his questioning pushed him away from him, he indulged himself in wine and only wanted to get drunk for a long time, and in the end, all of these turned into awkwardness in his mouth.

Should he cry, or should he laugh?

Chen Qian frowned: "You were not like this before, you used to..."

"I used to be sensible, I used to be magnanimous, I used to be clear, I used to be your subordinate, is that enough?!"

Obviously she no longer wants to be sad for this person in front of her, she has made up her mind never to be sad for him again.

But still, just one word from this person will smash all his strong disguises to pieces...

Han Zigao bent over, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.

Don't cry, Han Zigao, you can't cry! !

"Zigao." Chen Qian's voice trembled, and she took a step forward, somewhat hastily, "Zigao, what's wrong with you?"

Han Zigao trembled from his body.

Chen Qian was anxious and didn't care about anything else, she hugged Han Zigao in her arms: "I'll take you to the doctor!"

A hand grabbed his sleeve.

Han Zigao's eyes were dark.

"Don't bother you, if you let me go, I will be better."

Startled.Chen Qian's hand froze and slowly let go.

"My lord said that I have something important to explain." Han Zigao took a deep breath, stopped his trembling, straightened his waist and looked straight at Chen Qian, "Please tell me, my lord."

Chen Qian clenched her fists, her eyes darkened.

why?Why did they become like this?

Zigao obviously has feelings for him, why should he reject him like this? !

"Do you think you are the only one suffering?! For the past three months, you have been drinking every day, so you know how worried I am! Every day you are drunk and fall to the ground, I hug you and call your name, but at dawn Fleeing in a hurry, I was afraid of seeing the indifference in your eyes! Why are you indifferent to me! You obviously can't let me go, and I can't let you go! Why do you torture me and yourself like this!!"

It's him?really him?The calling voice and warm embrace he heard when he was in a haze were not his drunken hallucinations...

Why bother.

I'm torturing you, why aren't you torturing me.

"What's important, please tell me, my lord, I don't dare to do these private matters..."

"Han Zigao!" Chen Qian was furious, "What do you want from me! I know you are upset, but you should also know my helplessness! In your heart, can I not be compared to a false name?! Could it be that I am not as good as you? The joy in your heart?!"

Chen Qian had never lost her composure in front of Han Zigao.

"Is my status in your heart so low? You would rather not have me, would rather give up on me than give up those false names? Those so-called loyalty that are so nonsense?"

Seeing Chen Qian's crazy look, Han Zigao suddenly became confused.

Is the person in front of me really Chen Qian?

Why, he felt, getting farther and farther away from him...

Who matters?

what's important

"What about me?" Han Zigao's voice was very clear, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, "In your heart, I am more important than Jiangshan..."

Chen Qian was stunned.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

Han Zigao laughed, the laughter was extremely bitter.

He already knew the answer, why should he humiliate himself?

"Please tell me, my lord, don't delay important matters."

When Chen Qian, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again, she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

They all know that something between them has changed.

"In the Battle of Jinkou, Zhou Wenyu died tragically. Hou An received an imperial edict to replace Zhou Wenyu and attack Yu Xiaomai, as well as Wang Lin's generals Cao Qing and Chang Zhongai. He sent troops from Gongting Lake to pursue Chang Zhongai. It stands to reason that it would not be so early. Here. Tell me..."

"The subordinate didn't know that the general received the imperial edict. As for his early arrival, it was the subordinate who wrote to him for help. The reason why the subordinate wrote the letter was because he sensed Xiong Tanlang's rebellious heart."

"Xiong Tanlang, how much have you figured out?"

"Subordinates... still don't know."

Chen Qian closed her eyes.

"You never lie to me..."

Why, lie to me this time.

Han Zigao flickered.

"You sent someone to spy on me?"

Chen Qian suddenly opened her eyes, and a storm rose in her eyes: "You think I'm so miserable?!"

Han Zigao couldn't tell what the moment of relief in his heart was for.

Perhaps, if Chen Qian really sent someone to monitor him, then his past eight years would really be a joke.

"You have never hidden it from me, so I can feel it! If you don't want to say it, don't say it! Don't make me as miserable as I think!"

Chen Qian squeezed her hands to suppress the surging anger in her heart.

I want to destroy everything in front of me, I want to break the leg of the person in front of me, and keep him by my side forever, forever and ever...

"I... I'm sorry..." Han Zi lowered his eyes.

"Xiong Tanlang is the second son of the Cao family who was used by Hou Jing back then. Perhaps he escaped from the execution ground by some means. All I know is these. The rest are all private matters."

Chen Qian narrowed her eyes.

It's all private matters, private matters that he is no longer qualified to know, right?

I can always find out!

In this world, as long as it is about you, I will definitely check it out!The truth came out!

"This time the imperial decree is to take the concubine's son into Beijing, and the person sent to escort him all the way is Hou Andu." Chen Qian squinted her eyes.

It is not so much an escort as a surveillance.

"My lord, are you worried?"

"Of course! It's strange that Hou Andu voted sincerely, how could I trust him wholeheartedly." If Hou Andu is still loyal to Chen Baxian, then returning to Beijing this time is bound to be a disaster.

Han Zigao pondered.

"My lord thinks that the emperor is seriously ill this time, is it true or not?"

"Whether it's true or not, it's true that you want to kill me!"

"Then, no matter whether Hou An surrenders, whether it's true or not, this time, we can only win." Han Zigao knelt down, "Please allow me to accompany you, my lord!"

Chen Qian stared fixedly at Han Zigao: "This king wants you to be stationed in Nanwan."

"Many people can be stationed in Southern Anhui. Please allow your subordinates to accompany you." Han Zi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qian quietly.

An unknown emotion gradually stirred up in my heart, Zigao, since you are worried about me, why are you still angry with me.

However, this is doomed to be more or less fortunate.

I would rather you be angry with me than put you in danger.

"No! I'll leave Nanwan to you! I'm going to Jiankang. If it works, you wait for my order. If it doesn't work..." Chen Qian couldn't help the excitement in her heart, and stepped forward to grab Han Zigao's shoulder, " Take the unicorn I gave you... and vote for Wang Lin."

If nothing works...

What will happen to Chen Qian?

What will happen to this man he has loved, followed, and fought side by side for eight years?

The touch on the shoulder touched the bottom of my heart.

Han Zigao suddenly felt very scared, if Chen Qian didn't come back, if the man in front of him didn't come back...

Even if he blamed him again, even if the two of them tortured and struggled with each other, the last thing he wanted and dared to do was to lose him completely.

"why?"

"Although Wang Lin is my enemy and not my friend, she is also a person who appreciates talents. If you vote for him, he will use you again."

In that case, even if I'm not here, you can still have a foundation to settle down in this troubled world.

Han Zigao still looked directly at Chen Qian.

The eyes are a little sour.

When he was extremely angry and resentful, he could hold back his tears, but he would give up his helmet and armor in front of his tenderness.

A pair of hands wrapped around Chen Qian's waist.

Chen Qian was taken aback, the person in her arms trembled slightly, buried her head in her arms, unable to see clearly.

"I'm so cheap... No matter how much I blame you, I don't care if I think of you... everything." Han Zigao spoke incoherently, but Chen Qian could hear clearly.

His hand gradually moved down, tightly holding the person in his arms, and the hostility in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Then, wait for me to return safely, and then settle all the accounts with me." Chen Qian raised her hand and stroked Han Zigao's hair, "All the grievances, all the hatred, as long as I return safely, even if you and I spend a lifetime , I will also accompany you."

"it is good……"

Han Zigao closed his eyes and greedily inhaled the breath of his body that he hadn't smelled in these days.

I still blame you for marrying a concubine, I still hate you for putting me in the bottom of my heart, and I still feel heartbroken when I think of that concubine being pregnant, but none of these can compare to your "if nothing happens".

Don't think about yesterday, don't think about tomorrow...

At this moment, I only want you to be safe.

The author has something to say:

No matter how much Han Zigao complained about him, he would never hear the word "death" from Chen Qian.

Alas, settle accounts after autumn, if it is really possible to settle accounts after autumn, where is the most painful feeling.