Prison Dragon

Chapter 179

His Majesty's order to me is to monitor, but I feel that I should leave some blank space for them.

Your Majesty has walked all the way, the world is covered with the bones and blood of the dead, and once he is successful, how many people have died because of wars and silent suspicions?

I'm stupid, if I really listened to their conversation, and His Majesty asked me, I would definitely tell the truth.

And I can't predict what His Majesty will say to them.

So I chose not to listen, silently exited the room, and walked into the hall in front of the room.

There were many girls playing the piano and dancing, and the one leading the dance in the middle was a lady in red. I could recognize her luxurious clothes and appearance like a concubine Sheng at a glance.

She is the wife of Beihai General Yang Yuchun, the twin sister of the former Princess Xue and the noble concubine—Yang Zheng.

When her husband came to Jiaofang, instead of being jealous, her regular wife followed her?This couple is really interesting.

Oh, I forgot, the elder brother of the general's wife is also in the teaching workshop. Perhaps the brothers and sisters have a tacit understanding about the teaching workshop, and maybe this is the place where they conspire to meet.

I went up to salute Mrs. Yang Zheng, she looked very charming with red lips and white teeth.People's temperament is really strange, she and the concubine obviously have similar faces, the concubine is demure and gentle, like a willow in spring, but she is gorgeous and proud, like a peony in full bloom.

"How is Hou Ye doing in the palace?" Mrs. Yang Zheng asked me.

I replied, "Your Majesty is grateful for the old love, and will bring some good things in the palace to Lord Hou."

Speaking of Your Majesty, she curled up one corner of her mouth and sneered slightly. After adjusting her expression with raised eyebrows, her smile suddenly became warm, and she took off a pair of gold silk bracelets on Hao's wrist and handed them to me, "Your Majesty is my brother." , I still have to rely on my aunt to take care of her in the palace."

In fact, I shouldn't accept it, but I don't want to offend the general's wife. Anyway, I have been taking care of the disobedient Hou. I think I have done my best. As usual, he doesn't need many things. I have to ask His Majesty or leave. He got all his own relationships.

I took the bracelet and bent down to salute, "Thank you, Madam."

She led me to the eaves, where a crooked river was dug out, covered with a layer of green applegrass, and the branches and stems of several lotus flowers protruded.

She asked me: "What does Your Majesty do in the palace on weekdays?"

Sleep, drink medicine, read idle books, and tell stories with the little maid.

What Hou Hou did was disobedient, there was nothing to avoid, and I could tell her the truth, and I told her the truth.

She was a little disappointed after listening, and sighed, "Master Hou doesn't want to be idle like this when he is young."

Yang Zheng lowered his eyes dimly, and smiled palely at me, "Thank you, aunt, I'll go outside and wait for the general first."

"Madam please..."

Not to mention she was disappointed, I was also taken aback when I first arrived in the cold palace of the Marquis of Disobedience.

What the king of subjugation looks like, maybe he is depressed and depressed, or he may try his best to restore the country, but the one who disobeys his orders is the third type, a bit like the Liu Adou who is reluctant to leave in the story.

It took me a long time to understand that the Disobedient Hou is actually an extremely sober person, he does not have too much desire for power, and he chooses to do nothing in the cold palace because he must alleviate His Majesty's suspicion.

His identity is not only related to himself, but also related to his former ministers. Until now, there are still many ministers who remain loyal to him. These people are useless if His Majesty can use them, but they always cut ties with him.

Once he showed ambition, His Majesty might not attack him first, but he would definitely want to get rid of those who he considered to be henchmen who disobeyed orders.

I estimated that it was almost time, so I called the carriage to the door, walked to the room where they were talking, and knocked on the door.

How many followers of the disobedient Hou in His Majesty's eyes?General Beihai, brother and sister Yang Xuan, and those officials from the former dynasty who announced their retirement after the establishment of the new dynasty...

Is there still me in the future?

Suspicion needs no reason and has no scope. This is the scariest thing.

General Beihai heard my knock on the door, and reprimanded him in the room: "Come out right away, what's the rush? Be like your master."

I bowed my head and apologized, and after disobeying orders, I walked out with the two of them, and walking in front of them, he turned back a little angrily and said, "Why are you losing your temper?"

Yang Yuchun didn't talk back, but gave me a threatening look, "I didn't lose my temper."

Disobedient Hou raised his hand and slapped him lightly on the side of the face, with reproach in his eyes.

I led the disobedient Hou to the side of the carriage, and helped him onto the horse. His thin fingers tightly grasped my arm, and his face flushed a little.

I knew he was feeling unwell, but now he was weak, and he moved slowly for a long time before getting into the carriage. Yang Yuchun came over and carried him into the carriage, and took advantage of the opportunity to get into the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage brought today is spacious enough, otherwise how could it fit three people.I took out the handkerchief on the side and took a spare, and sat still after disobeying orders.

Yang Yuchun straightened his clothes for him, looked at him and said: "In a few days, I will ask Your Majesty to take you out of the palace and come to my house. Anyway, the princess will accompany you, and you will always hold back in the palace. , It’s not a problem that you can’t go anywhere.”

Disobedient Hou frowned and shook his head, "You don't have to worry about me."

He glanced at me nonchalantly as he said, "Your Majesty has his own discretion in my affairs, and you, as a courtier, should care less."

Yang Yuchun shrugged and jumped out of the carriage.

I immediately handed the handkerchief to Hou Weiming. He clutched his chest and suppressed his coughing at first. He didn't let out his pain until we walked out of the classroom.

He bent over and bumped on the carriage, his face was flushed, and the veins on the back of his hands, neck and forehead were exposed. I kept patting his back.

The blood spit out from his mouth soon soaked the handkerchief, and I changed him again. It took him a long time to calm down, and he leaned against the carriage, unable to move. After wiping off the blood on his mouth, he saw him His lips were as white as paper, just the same color as his pale face.

He tilted his head slightly, his Adam's apple moved, and he made the sound of swallowing liquid, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "General Yang is a straight-hearted person, he acted recklessly, and his words are very offensive, please don't mind me. "

I can understand his slight resentment towards His Majesty and me.

I am too familiar with the way he looks at Wei Minghou. As an outsider, I feel distressed when I look at the current situation of Wei Minghou, let alone he has such feelings for Wei Minghou?

But so what, his illness is no longer irreversible by manpower, and one more day of life is twelve hours more.

I wiped off the blood on the hand of Disobedient Hou with a handkerchief, "The general is an upright man, and I have always admired him. Instead of worrying about others, Master Hou should rest assured and take good care of his illness."

Disobedient Hou smiled, "How can you not be worried? Your General Beihai used to be an illiterate bull. I brought him into the court, so how can you ignore him?"

I sighed, "Actually, the general is so smart, you don't necessarily need to worry about it. He just doesn't restrain his nature in front of you."

Maybe he just wanted to let the disobedient Hou pay attention to himself.

Looking at the sick face of the disobedient Hou, I couldn't help but sigh, this is another bad fate.

More than a month after this incident, Yang Xuan married the daughter of Bowang Hou's family. Hou wanted to go to the ceremony against his orders, but he missed the appointment because of his lingering illness, so he only asked me to give some gifts.

His health is getting worse and worse. He used to be able to walk under the bed with support, but now he basically lies on the bed all day. Fortunately, his consciousness is still clear, and he still shows tenderness to the palace servants we serve every day. Smile, it makes me think he still has hope.

However, the news from the imperial doctor was completely contrary to my expectations.

I really don't think he has a few more days to live, and I often wake up in the middle of the night with this thought, and have to get up every night to see if he's still alive.

Yang Yuchun really did what he said, and went to find someone important to His Majesty.

I also want to know how it is possible for His Majesty to put the former emperor in the hands of the former and current important officials, not to mention that this important official still has military power.

But Yang Yuchun is a determined dignitary and keeps looking for His Majesty.

His Majesty secretly complained to me several times, and also revealed a lot of inside information.

"Do you know what he said to me?" Your Majesty leaned on the bed with his upper body naked, and I leaned on his lap wrapped in a quilt. He combed my hair with his fingers, "He said he never told Yang You He doesn't have the feelings of a monarch and a minister. He likes Yang You's beauty and has always wanted to commit suicide, but he has always been suppressed by Yang You with the righteousness of a monarch and a minister. Now that Yang You has finally become a prisoner, he must take this opportunity to arrest him Hold it in your hand and play with it."

"It sounds like it's true." I said, "The elder sister of the great general married a noble concubine and still hangs around the teaching workshop, it's just because she is greedy for beauty."

"Do you believe it?" His Majesty asked.

I thought about it and asked, "Isn't that so?"

His Majesty sneered: "Of course not. Even if Yang Yuchun coaxes ghosts, that's not the case. Still a prisoner? What if I don't know his little thoughts?"

"What care can he have?" I sighed, "The imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis can't lie, and if you disobey your orders, you will die. In this case, it's better to use him completely, so as to avoid any trouble between you and the general." rift."

His Majesty hesitated for a long time before saying, "Is he... really going to die?"

I nodded.

"Our days in Yizhou seem to be still before our eyes. How beautiful Yang You was at that time. Many people were willing to risk their lives for his promises and the future. I was one of them. It's a pity that things are impermanent. At that time Who would have thought of today?"

I silently grabbed His Majesty's hand, feeling the loneliness emanating from him.

When he got up at dawn, he said to me: "Go back and pack up the things of the disobedient Hou, and go to the General's Mansion with him."

Yang Yuchun personally drove to the gate of the palace to pick up Wei Minghou. He was a little unhappy to see me, but he held back. Wei Minghou was carried out, and Yang Yuchun carried him into the carriage.

There are many plum blossoms planted in the General’s Mansion, and Mrs. Yang Zheng told me that it was because the disobedient Hou liked plum blossoms.