Chapter 957: The Xiao Family! The Special Xiao Family 17
Chuxue ordered them to be kept in the palace. On the surface, it was for recuperation, but in fact it was under house arrest. Xiao Zhongzhi understood, and the old prime minister naturally understood. But the old man had no regrets in his heart. Seeing his only son safe, that It's also a relief.
But in the end, Xiao Zhongzhi kowtowed and begged when he saw Chuxue.
He said he wanted to take his father back to the general's mansion and spend the last few days, and he could notify his relatives in the capital to meet him, and he would never do anything to betray Beiwan. He would also live in seclusion in the future and no longer ask about the court affairs. .
Facing this request, Chuxue couldn't even say no to refuse.
Only agree.[
After hearing Chuxue's decision, Chen Su'er didn't say anything.
Indeed, if they were forced to keep them in the palace at this time, it would be a bit unkind.
She had nothing to say about the dying person.
If the old prime minister goes, Xiao Zhongzhi is a wise person, it should be easier to talk to.
So, Xiao Zhongzhi took his father out of the palace as he wished.
Chuxue also sent an imperial physician to accompany him.
Two days later, Xiao Zhongzhiyi was taking the medicine aside and was not untied.
After feeding him the medicine, Xiao Zhongzhi wiped the medicine from his lips with a chew and said comfortingly: "Dad, don't think too much, be at ease to recuperate. The imperial physician in the palace is very skilled in medical skills, and he will definitely be better than in the palace. "In calm, my heart was inexplicably heartbroken.
"Son... Dad is not good anymore. In the future...hehe, I still have a wish. You are the only one left in the Xiao family's main room. No matter what, you must live. You must not be discontinued from your generation. …” The old prime minister was gasping and coughing constantly, and he coughed up bleeding several times.
Xiao Zhongzhi was in tears, his eyes were red, and he choked and said, "Children understand. Please rest assured, Dad, you will not let your expectations down..."
"Well, that's good... cough... cough..."
The old prime minister trembled with one hand and slowly took out a piece of green jade token carved with a strange totem from under the pillow. The totem on it looked very similar to the totem of the ancient big bell on the bell tower in the capital city, and there were some strange words.
"Dad, this is..." Xiao Zhongzhi took the token with an extremely solemn expression.
The old prime minister was gasping for breath, looking very difficult.