Rebirth of the Blind

She stuck out her tongue dryly, but her thirsty throat didn't get any water. Accompanied by a severe headache, Xiao shook her head a few times before sitting up. He stepped on the ground and fumbled for his shoes, but after sweeping his feet back and forth for a long time, he still couldn't find them.

His throat was so dry that he couldn't stand it. He had no choice but to step on the ground with his bare feet. It was already autumn. As soon as his feet came into contact with the cold, he immediately frowned subconsciously, and then his brows were quickly relieved, and a smear appeared on his face. Desolate look.

When did he get used to being served?Since when did you become as pampered as an ordinary son?He actually found it unbearable to step on the floor with bare feet?Once upon a time, he wore cloth shoes with all five fingers exposed all year round. He spent nearly 35 years of his life in the cold Kyoto. After rebirth, he didn’t even have a pair of straw sandals. After finding a pile of thatch, I tried and tested several times before weaving an ugly straw sandal.

On the way to the tea table, he tripped over something, and that thing mercilessly hit his foot. He pursed his lips tightly, not daring to yell, and stooped to take the wood-like thing on his foot aside. keep going.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yuancheng opened the door and came in, and saw Xia who was only in his underwear throw the stool he was sitting on aside, then Xia's face was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to appear, shaking in horror Holding his hands, he said hoarsely: "Xia didn't do it on purpose, Xia didn't do it on purpose..." After saying it several times in a row, he couldn't care less about his sore foot.

With a straight face, he walked over, picked up the overturned stool, then pursed his lips without saying a word, and walked directly to the bed with Xia's arms crossed.

Sitting on the bed for a long time, Xia couldn't believe it. He originally thought that... he would be punished.

Ling Yuancheng took a glass of water, clasped Xia's chin in an ungentle way, and put the glass in his hand into his mouth.

The movement that was a little struggling at first gradually became obedient after knowing that it was the water source, and it didn't take long for the glass of water to bottom out.

"His Majesty……"

"Don't bark here, I'm the only one asking if you've got something wrong." Ling Yuancheng let go of his hand, put the cup in his hand back to its original place, and squinted at the bed behind him, "You don't have to go out today." No Without Xia's qualifications to answer, Ling Yuancheng walked out of the door and closed the door.

Ye Lin held his sword and watched, and when Ling Yuan Cheng came out, he went up to meet him, "Aren't you following?" He looked at Ling Yuan Cheng disdainfully, Ye Lin said this, but in secret, he gave Ling Yuan Cheng a wink that only the other party could understand.

Taking out a very heavy piece of gold from his sleeve, Ye Lin said regretfully, "I'm also a subject of His Majesty, so why is there such a big difference? He just throws a gold nugget at random. Before I came here, I I thought it was okay, but now I know it’s just a drop in the bucket.”

"Your Excellency, you are joking." Ling Yuancheng bowed his head and replied, he walked towards his dormitory after seeing Ye Lin take a deep breath, and he immediately followed.

"Is the officer's male favorite all right?"

"Don't worry, my lord, the young master is just drunk."

"kindness."

When the person hiding behind the big pillar on the opposite side came out again, Ye Lin had already closed his door, and Kong Caimu left with a smile.

The imperial envoy's greed for money must have made my brother-in-law very happy, so he threw out a gold nugget casually, and this man's eyes are so bright, he is still an official in the capital.

Shabby!

Ye Lin bowed to Ling Yuancheng after closing the door, "Master, this subordinate just offended me."

"No problem." It's all for effect, these are necessary.

Hearing this, Ye Lin dared to get up, and then put on a troubled look, "Master, that Kong Caimu asked his subordinates to give him an explanation."

"What explanation?"

The words almost stuck in his throat, and Ye Lin hesitated for a long time before continuing, "Did the master forget to throw the daughter branch that Kong Caimu brought downstairs at noon?" He didn't give him a chance to save his life.Even though Xiqiu is a girl, but just because he pushed his 'male favourite' to the ground, she won't be...

"Master, this subordinate thinks this is inappropriate, but I still want to say it," Ye Lin looked at Ling Yuancheng who was looking elsewhere, "——you are being reckless."

Ling Yuancheng also knew that he was reckless, but he would never admit it.Glancing at his hand out of the corner of his eye, he still felt something was wrong with what happened four hours ago.When that humble Xia was pushed down by that woman, I actually helped him up, even though I said it many times in my heart, I was just playing the role of a servant.

"Ah, young master, are you okay?!"

Ling Yuancheng put down Xia, with a gloomy face, he couldn't help but throw the girl who was full of 'frightened' eyes from the window on the second floor.

He clapped his hands and bowed his head to Ye Lin, "My lord, this slave is being reckless."

"You've done a good job, what does the Lord City Master think? Not everyone can bully the official's male favorite, even if you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner, right?"

The city lord's face was blue, Kong Caimu beside him also had a sad expression on his face, and the other three girls directly covered their mouths, dazed.

Naturally, the meal broke up unhappy.Later, Hu Guang, the city lord, and Kong Caimu, his brother-in-law, both said like him that slaves should not be allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and that even though Xiqiu made a mistake, he was not guilty of death.

After they expressed their unanimous regrets, Ye Lin knew the reason for their behavior.That Xiqiu was indeed a showman but not a person, and because of this, those who couldn't get it were even more coveted. Unexpectedly, the beauty would disappear before she got it.

Ye Lin had no choice but to discuss an explanation with him for the sake of a daughter.

The head of the city lord, Hu Guang, is really not bright, which made him even more curious about how he could hide from the former emperor with this head, and now he can still hide the matter of the gold mine.

Will there be someone behind the scenes to fuel the flames?

Ling Yuancheng put his hand on the unlit incense burner, the candlelight cast light on his face, "I won't let a mere girl climb on top of my male favourite." Even if he doesn't care about this person, even if This person's birth is lower than that of the female branch, even if this person is only acting as the male favorite of the imperial envoy.

But in the past, the master would only take care of the overall situation, and would never... almost show his feet for the sake of a male favorite.Ye Lin hid what she wanted to say in her heart.

On the other side is the mighty army of envoys. Although there are only 200 people, they are quite shocking when they appear together.

Ling Qi looked at the carts of grain behind the horses, slowed down his running speed, and looked thoughtful.

"What is the Eighth Prince thinking? I wonder if I can talk to Caomin?" Mu Yangfeng who followed closely behind also slowed down.

Ling Qi just glanced at him casually, then flicked his whip and galloped forward.Mu Yangfeng twitched the corners of his lips, watched the distance gradually increase, and was busy waving his whip, struggling to catch up.

Tomorrow I will be able to arrive at Qinjue City. I really don't know what the dumb Eighth Prince is doing in such a hurry. Don't look at the Eighth Prince who keeps silent all day long. In fact, Mu Yangfeng is very clear that this person is the same as his imperial brother, Today's emperor is exactly the same.

However, this person is definitely more - kinder than that person.

Song Shu was just a frail scholar, and it was good enough to be able to run while riding a horse, but seeing that he had already receded a lot, he had to endure the wound on his thigh and swing a whip.

From the first day he set off, he wanted to go back and forth with the grain cart, after all, the place was very easy, let alone suffer this crime.

The empress dowager who was far away in the palace was depressed and unhappy during Ling Qi's departure for eight days, and she could almost see blood every day when she closed her eyes.At the beginning, she could still rely on the soothing tea to sleep for a while, but later on the soothing tea lost its effect. Seeing this, Mu He was also worried, and the imperial physician was helpless, "Heart disease needs heart medicine, I am ashamed."

Mu He lit the incense with sleeping ingredients in the incense burner, "Queen Mother, the night is already deep." So it's time to lie down.

The Empress Dowager's hands, still wearing fingertips, stretched longer and longer in the candlelight, and there was a streak of black and blue under her eyes, which proved that she hadn't had a good sleep for a long time.

"Mu He, when will Qi'er from the Ai family come back?"

"The slave does not know."

"Yeah, you don't know." The queen mother replied as if talking to herself, and then she straightened up suddenly, "Mu He, call the emperor over immediately, and the Ai family should ask carefully."

"Queen Mother, Eunuch Wei replied to you a few days ago, saying that His Majesty was bedridden with typhoid fever occasionally, and the imperial doctor said that he could not go out."

"I don't believe Aijia, his body is worse than Aijia." After finishing speaking, the Queen Mother struggled to get up, and Mu He hurriedly supported her, "Queen Mother, the imperial doctor said that you should take a good rest, and you can't sleep anymore If..." Mu He hesitated to speak, "I can only use that thing."

"The Ai family will definitely not use that thing! Alright, the Ai family will not go, help the Ai family to go to the inner room."

"promise."

The prime minister's mansion was peaceful, but the Taiwei's mansion looked darker in comparison.

Mrs. Dazai carefully carried the tea to Dazai's place, and she immediately relaxed when the tea cup was fine.Recently, I don't know what's wrong with Dazai, he's always been eccentric, and it hasn't been better for more than half a month. She originally thought it was some displeasure in the court, but later she found out it wasn't.

Dazai raised his head suddenly, which caught her off guard, and she didn't have time to cover up the mark on her face. Seeing Dazai turned his head in disgust, Mrs. Dazai bowed her head in embarrassment, her eyes slowly fogged up.

"Ma'am, if your husband hurts the family, don't hesitate to run away."

Turning back with wet eyes, he said dumbly, "Why did my husband say that?"

"As the saying goes, when disaster strikes, they fly separately. As a husband, I will just talk about it, and my wife will keep it in mind."

"It's really just talking? Husband, I hope you will tell me honestly, instead of a bolt from the blue one day."

Dazai didn't answer for a long time, and Mrs. Dazai became more and more uneasy, twisting the veil tightly in her hand, not knowing what to do.

"Husband, is it related to the dancer's coming that day?"

"Stop guessing, go out, I want to have a quiet time for my husband."

The sensitive Mrs. Dazai vaguely knew that the two must be related.