Rebirth of the Blind

Looking coldly at the pedantic Master Li explaining the rigid words to his blind man, he thought that the blind man would be grateful to Dade for listening carefully, but unexpectedly the blind man was absent-minded and put his hand on the hand that had already passed Stereotyped, when Mr. Li was explaining, he nodded indiscriminately. Mr. Li couldn't scold him, he shook his head helplessly, and continued to explain.

Ling Yuancheng walked in nonchalantly with the wound on his face and the big thorn in the red mark. When Master Li turned his head and saw His Majesty's current appearance, he quickly lowered his head and was startled. But not everyone has the guts to watch it.

After Mrs. Li paid his respects, Xia raised his head in confusion, and saluted at a loss, "Xia greets Your Majesty." Almost all of his head was around the "Eight Princes" he heard before, so he didn't even know His Majesty came in.

"Get up." Ling Yuancheng replied coldly, the wound on his cheek had congealed into a scab, "You go out first."

Mr. Li knew that this was a roll call for him to go out, so he hurriedly walked out as he wished. He didn't dare to slow down until he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

As for why His Majesty went to the main hall to summon the ministers, he would bring injuries to the side hall, he didn't dare to think about it.

It's good for people to be confused sometimes.

Ling Yuancheng looked at the characters on the engraved board, and picked up one of them, "Don't you want to learn characters? Just now I saw your absent-minded face, but I was complaining that I didn't fulfill my promise to teach you myself?"

"I don't dare." He didn't dare to breathe hard, "Your Majesty's national affairs are more important, and I don't mind." But he was afraid of what Ling Yuancheng would say next.

A slight cool breeze blew in, causing Xia's hair to fall back. At this moment, the cool palm was attached to half of his neck. The fear triggered deep in his heart made him tremble uncontrollably. Hearing Ling Yuancheng He wanted to restrain himself even more, but found that the wrists were trembling violently, and then his heart stopped beating, because there was another hand clasping his trembling hand, "So you are so afraid Good." He approached his ear with a warm breath, "If you can continue to be afraid like this, I will sew your skin back to that place again, how about it?" Hearing this, the tone seemed to be A great grace has been given.

Xia's whole body froze immediately, listening to the almost frightening voice, she continued, "I just found out that you are very funny now, I left that piece of skin in vain, do it well, someday I am happy, you will You can get that piece of skin back."

He didn't want the skin back—

Ling Yuancheng cast a cold sideways glance at Xia with a pale face, and suddenly knelt down at his feet, touching his hands along his calves, and when they reached his thighs, they were suddenly tightly surrounded, and he saw that person's head buried beside his legs, tightly Hugging his leg tightly, "Your Majesty, Xia will never dare again, please Your Majesty...don't punish Xia." There were teardrops on the eyelashes that were as long as fans, and under the reflection of the light, they became luminous , that pair of godless pupils were soaked in tears, which made Ling Yuancheng think for a moment that this person could see...

Ling Yuancheng felt that he was confused, otherwise how could he think that this crying face was a bit charming?

Kneeling down, tightly locked those eyes, "As long as you remember what I said, I won't hurt you, now—let go."

Xia hurriedly let go of her hand, not daring to move any more, not even showing a sob, "Go back and ask your eunuch to prepare a few sets of clothes for you, as well as things you can use in daily life."

Xia really wanted to ask why, but no matter how much she didn't understand, she understood that His Majesty was in a bad mood, so she could only nod.He cherishes this hard-won life extremely.

After returning, Xia ordered Xiao Xizi to tidy up according to Ling Yuancheng's words, and Xiao Xizi put the heavy burden on the table, "Master, why did His Majesty ask you to pack the burden? Could it be..." Xiao Xizi thought of some bad thoughts without authorization , said to himself: "It should be impossible, even if His Majesty is bored, he will not drive out of the palace..." Even though he said so, his tone was deeply uncertain.

Xia didn't open his mouth all the time, just clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with his hands, thinking about how to restrain the involuntary trembling when facing the emperor.

Five days later, Ling Yuancheng formally read the imperial edict in the palace, ordering the Eighth Prince to be an envoy (I forgot to say, the meaning of envoy and imperial envoy here is the same, don't pay attention to the party, this article is empty), Mu Yangfeng as assistant, and another Song Shu, an accompanying fourth-rank official recommended by Ao Fenglie, went to Qin Yucheng three days later.

Three days flew by, and when Jian Su's queen mother climbed up the tower with the help of the maid beside her, Ling Yuancheng just glanced casually, then picked up a glass of wine, and looked at Ling Qi who was looking up at him from the tower. , Ling Qi was still expressionless, Ling Yuancheng drank all the wine in Gong (PS: Han Dynasty wine container) in one gulp, the queen mother wept secretly, watching her most beloved young son gradually disappear before her eyes, Sobbing silently, Mu He cautiously looked at the emperor who didn't change his expression, and carefully wiped the empress dowager's dazed face with her silk handkerchief, "Empress dowager, your body can't take it anymore, this servant will take you back to the palace first. "

Ling Yuancheng put the cup on the end plate, facing Mu He who had not moved for a long time and was obviously afraid of him, "Aren't you going?"

"No." Mu He lowered his head in fear, and supported the Queen Mother's shoulder, "Queen Mother, I will take you back to the palace."

The queen mother nodded sadly, and walked down the tower step by step, as if she was old when she should be.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has been watching you." Wei Yan said looking at Rui Cheng who was downstairs.

"Is it strange for him to look at me? I have sent two of his most proud disciples to Qin Jian, where a plague may break out at any time, how can he not look at me?" Ling Yuancheng looked at his Prime Minister Rui who had been staring at him from the bottom of the tower. Cheng smiled kindly, "It's hard for the prime minister to look up to me so hard at such an age, but——I just want him to look up to me forever. One day, I will be the emperor he will be convinced by."

Wei Yan followed the emperor to look at the old prime minister downstairs, and said unintentionally, "Your Majesty, the prime minister has a good grandson who was taught by the prime minister. Do you think there will be great talents in the future?"

"No one knows what's going to happen in the future. Wei Yan, I'm going to leave the palace for a while, and you'll delay me for a month."

Wei Yan was not surprised, "Your Majesty, the servants have already prepared the things to be used on the way."

"Wei Yan, sometimes you should learn to be stupid, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you in the end."

"Your Majesty, the servant will always be with you." Wei Yan seemed to swear, watching Ling Yuancheng walk away with his hands behind his back, he concentrated and followed.

Xiao Xizi opened her mouth, stretched her waist wide, watched and touched the rigid flaw for two hours, propped her chin with her palm, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes due to yawning, "Young master, today is the day It’s a pity that you can’t go to see the day when I’m leaving.” Xia’s movements stopped for a while without people noticing, “Because this time I’m sending the Eighth Prince to go, so many people joined in the fun and said they should go and have a look. It’s hard to see the Eighth Prince.” Xiao Xizi yawned again, “Don’t you think your Majesty’s doing this is very good? The Eighth Prince has always been considered as a disabled person, and it’s clear that he’s gone like this. Announce to the world that the Eighth Prince is a very normal person, and in the future, His Majesty's gift of marriage to the Eighth Prince will also reduce some of the resentment."

Xiao Xizi actually didn't like the Eighth Prince, but he was really happy that the Eighth Prince went to Qin Yucheng this time. He thought that when the Eighth Prince came back, he would lose interest in Xia.

"..." Touching the words on the stereotyped board, he silently imagined the shape on it, without being disturbed by what Xiao Xizi said, "Eunuch Wei?" Xiao Xizi's surprised voice made Xia withdraw her hand immediately, stood up and touched the edge of the table Walking out, "Why did Eunuch Wei come?" Isn't it a farewell party for the Eighth Prince?

Wei Yan looked at Xiao Xizi, without much greeting, "Go and take out the baggage you packed for your master a few days ago."

Xiao Xizi didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately rushed to the inner room, took out a small bag from the closet, "Eunuch Wei, the young master actually only has a few sets of clothes, and there is nothing to clean up, the servant has already packed all the old clothes into it." gone."

Wei Yan cast his eyes on Xia, "Do you have something you are used to?"

"No." He doesn't have the ability to get used to using one kind of thing. It's good for him to have food and shelter, and it's not something he can enjoy to get used to this kind of luxury.

Wei Yan took the burden off the table, and coughed feignedly outside the door. Not long after, under the gaze of Xiao Xizi, a man in guard uniform came in, took the burden in Wei Yan's hand, and waited for Wei Yan to nod his head before he moved to the door. He bowed his head and left with his burden in his arms.

According to Xiao Xizi's description, it was just a blink of an eye.

Xiao Xizi asked in surprise, "Eunuch, didn't that look like a little guard just now?"

"Young Master, Your Majesty is waiting for you to go to a place, please come with your servant."

Xiao Xizi was completely ignored.

Xia grabbed the corner of Wei Yan's sleeve, Wei Yan was very used to it, and most people who saw it along the road thought that Xia was not used to being exposed in front of others.

Ling Yuancheng had already changed into a simple civilian gown, and Ye Lin's clothes looked more expensive than his. Ye Lin carried a burden on his back, lit all the lights in the secret passage, and returned to Ling Yuancheng with the torch, "Your Majesty, I don't understand Why did you take that young master there?" Ye Lin is Ling Yuancheng's closest secret guard, and he has known Xia's identity for a long time, but this time the matter is so important, why does His Majesty take a person who is easy to get in the way on the road? , he couldn't think twice.

"It's a cover-up. No one outside the palace knows that my beloved boy is blind. That's fine, isn't it?"

A voice that did not belong to them appeared in the quiet tunnel. Ling Yuancheng touched the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and silently waited for the two shadows that were stretched longer and longer in the firelight.

"Your Majesty, the slave has brought the young master here." Wei Yan took Xia's hand to Ling Yuancheng, and put Xia's hand on Ling Yuancheng's. Ling Yuancheng was very satisfied with the hand that didn't tremble in his palm, so it would be much more natural for him to leave the palace. .

"When I'm not around, pay more attention to the captain."

"The slave obeys the order."