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On the second day after returning from going to the paddock, Qi Zhe really suffered from the wind and cold. He coughed non-stop all day long and continued to have some fever. He drank ginger soup and sweated and lay down for three days in a row. I can't sleep well.

It stands to reason that a wind-cold attacking the lungs should not be a dry cough, but the pulse turned out to be floating and weak. Several imperial doctors exchanged glances, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Floating yang energy is a dangerous syndrome.

Few people dared to tell the truth, they gritted their teeth and prescribed a prescription to dispel wind and cold.

Qi Xiao walked along Qi Ping's chest at a loss, but still couldn't relieve the dry cough again and again, as if she was going to burst her lungs.She regretted taking Qi Ping to the paddock back then, and even blamed herself for pampering her back then. Seeing her frowning and panting after a sharp cough, she felt distressed and just wanted to share the torment of her illness.

As long as she has time to finish the matter at hand, Qi Xiao will come to Lanyue Palace to accompany Qi Bing, not because she needs to serve tea and water by her side, but because she just wants to see her more, even if it's just to watch her drink a bowl by her side medicinal soup.

There is no time for her to spend too much time with the busy affairs of the country. The army of the king is finally going back to the capital. The palace prepares a banquet to cleanse the soldiers who have made great achievements in battle and reward the three armies. Come out of town to meet them in person.

The man standing at the front had dark skin and mustache covering most of his face. If it weren't for the similar eyes and nose bridge to Chu Xinzi, Qi Xiao might not be able to recognize this rough man in front of him, which is quite different from the elegant demeanor in the past.

"The last general, Chu Ping, pays homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live."

The high-spirited voice spread in all directions, and the soldiers with gold and iron horses behind them knelt down neatly, the iron locks were smashed and dust was flying, and there were deafening congratulations, "Long live" one after another like a pressing storm, shaking It made people's hearts turbulent, causing the six steeds in front of Long Zhuo to neigh in disarray.

The servant calmed the horses in a panic, Qi Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the 15 troops in front of him. Compared with the happy and vigorous day of the expedition, they look inferior today, with dirty and bloody armor, emaciated and mutilated bodies , but they are as vicious and murderous as ghosts, and you can smell the blood and murderous aura emanating from their bodies.

These are the soldiers who have been baptized by blood after experiencing the living prison in the world. The densely packed soldiers in black iron armor knelt down on the ground. In the sky, hot air radiated from their bodies, covering the blue-white sky with a layer of mist.

Dayu has been peaceful and warless for decades, and the flames of war are nothing more than a few words in history books or poems written by literati, no matter how extravagantly embellished the words and sentences are, they are not as tragic as those on the real battlefield. But life and death.If you can't come back alive, you will die in battle.

They may be glad that they came back alive, and have experienced life and death. They have the pain of losing their comrades in arms, and also have the pleasure of piercing weapons into the enemy. Undoubtedly, their seemingly dull and bloodthirsty expressions are the best proof up to this point.

The army knelt in front of him silently, Qi Xiao pulled away from his thoughts, and raised his chin: "Let's all get flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chu Ping stood up from the ground, while the soldiers behind him still knelt on the ground and remained motionless.

Qi Xiao and the surrounding ministers frowned, only to see Chu Ping turn around and put his left hand on the saber, shouting loudly: "Your Majesty Long En, get up."

"Thank you, Lord Long En." After bowing together, the soldiers stood up on the spot.

The two uncles and nephews, who hadn't seen each other for more than a year, seemed to show off as soon as they met, and Qi Xiao clenched his hands in the cuffs of his dragon robe, and said with a smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I have seen King Yan, Now that the great victory has come back to consolidate our territory, and all the generals under him are brave and good at fighting, I have ordered people to hold a banquet to celebrate the victory, and hold a banquet for the generals to welcome the wind."

After thanking you again, everyone brought their horses into the city, and the roads were cleared of dust, and all idlers and others could not wait. The people who had no time to escape were scattered in the street, and the bran books played short flute and cymbal songs, and the flags were rolled up and covered with flowers, covering the sky, The emperor drove ahead, and the king rode his horse to follow behind. Along the way, the whips were whipped quietly and mightily.

The dinner is held in the Tai Chi Hall as usual, bright jewels and candles, gold plates and jade treasures, musicians and singers Qingfu Yaoqin sings with their heads down, the soldiers who are used to the howling of wolves and the sound of the wind in the frontier, now they hear the tenderness of their hometown singing, Just like a wandering traveler returning home, his eyes are moistened.

The two generals Chu Ping and Zhou Lun were rewarded with [-] mu of fertile land and [-] taels of food respectively. Besides gold, silver and jewels, the other soldiers also received promotions.

The birds sang and laughed, congratulatory toasts, Qi Xiao's sake drank into her throat on the dragon chair, and the lights shone into her cold eyes.After a few rounds of wine toasts, most of the people in the venue were slightly drunk, and the new round of Luan Song and Phoenix Dance was graceful and charming under the light and graceful figure.

The atmosphere was full of excitement, cups and cups were mixed, and the soldiers who were not close to women were fascinated by the graceful posture, and they shook their heads and indulged in the graceful dance.The dancer danced barefoot on the woolen floor stall, the silver bells tied around her ankles jingled—jingling, Qi Xiao looked calm, and heard other sounds besides the silver bells when she moved her ears.

A person outside the hall gate was talking to the guard guarding the gate. Judging from the outline of the dress, it should be a woman. The guard trotted all the way to stand below. Eunuch Liu went over to ask a few words, then sent the guard back after looking into the hall, respectfully. He lowered his head and returned behind Qi Xiao.

"What happened just now?" Qi Xiao asked.

"It's someone from Lanyue Palace." Mrs. Liu stepped down and replied softly, "It is said that the princess is a little unwell, and the slave has already sent someone to the imperial physician."

"En?" Qi Xiao frowned, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the guard had already walked to the gate of the hall, talking to the woman, "Prepare to drive to the Moon Palace."

"Your Majesty." Eunuch Liu took a step forward, bending his back even more, "The three armies are triumphant, and they should be rewarded for their meritorious service. It seems inappropriate for His Majesty to leave right now at the beginning of the celebration."

Qi Xiao smiled coldly, "It's your turn to dictate what I want to do."

Just as Eunuch Liu was about to continue to say something, the maid outside shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the princess just couldn't stop coughing and vomited blood, and now she is unconscious. This servant is afraid... afraid..."

Before he finished listening to the words, Qi Xiaoshou stood up from the chair, his mind went blank, the lively atmosphere just now cooled down instantly, all civil and military officials put down the wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands and knelt down together, waiting for Qi Xiao's words speak.

With a loud noise, the jade porcelain jug fell on the gold brick, and the shattered body of the bottle gradually overflowed with wine stains all over the place. Qi Xiao was shocked, and the little eunuch who committed the crime knelt on the spot tremblingly.

"Get ready." Qi Xiao didn't want to offend others, hurriedly put on a big cloak, and walked out of the Tai Chi Hall without even saying goodbye.

As soon as Qi Xiao walked away, the officials slowly raised their heads, and the atmosphere in the hall was rekindled. Chu Ping turned the wine cup in his hand. A cabinet elder in the distance complained angrily: "The court is weak, the court is weak!"

Chu Ping smiled and ignored it, turned around and saw the little eunuch who smashed the jade porcelain jug on the other side, picking up the fragment tremblingly, the sharp porcelain slice cut his index finger, making him bounce it up suddenly The blood dripped down in the middle, and the blood on his cheeks suddenly faded away, and then he stumbled and ran out of the hall.

Regardless of the commotion around him, he drank this glass of sake with his head held high, stretched out his hand to be refilled by the maid, squinted his eyes and looked at the high dragon chair, where the double-pan dragon golden chair was empty, as if he could still see her lazy and charming Looking down to drink, those pale eyes are very much like the person in memory.

Suddenly, Chu Ping's mood improved, and the wine cup filled with sake raised his wrist to the empty dragon chair, and drank the wine in one gulp.