Long Lin felt very depressed, but he did not become ill.
It seemed that he didn't have any illness.
It's just that he looked very haggard. Even though he wasn't sick, he looked like he was seriously ill.
He has been staying here for several months.
There is also a reason why I didn’t rush back to Beijing.
The thing happened so suddenly that he couldn't bear it in his heart. In addition, he had already sent a letter and was waiting here for someone to arrive.
Counting the time, it should be here soon.
As for the court, he didn't think too much about it. In the court, there were his grandfather, so many ministers, Situ Heng, Fang Pu and others whom he trusted. At the moment, there was nothing.
When a big event happens, there should be these people who can handle everything properly.
Now that he is the emperor, the things he set in the past will definitely unfold smoothly. Those people are more aware of current affairs than others.
In fact, he didn't want to think too much about it.
Being an emperor was not what he originally thought about, and the things he cared about now seemed to be a complete mess.
...
Outside, a fast horse was approaching at a gallop.
This man is holding two sledgehammers in his hands. Others are doing it alone, but this man is riding a horse with two hammers. His posture is very brave and mighty.
The person was still far away, which immediately aroused the soldiers' vigilance.
Fortunately, the general guarding the gate recognized him at a glance. This man was the former eighth prince Long Qian, who was also the younger brother of the emperor.
This is the person the Emperor has been waiting for.
The guarding soldiers immediately dispersed, and Long Gan rushed into the camp on horseback.
The armor on his body looked full of dust, and his whole person looked dirty, but all the soldiers showed respect for him.
Long Qian was in high spirits, with a smile on his face.
He got off his horse and, under the guidance of the people around him, headed straight for the camp.
When he came closer, Long Qian was stunned for a moment.
Guarding outside the camp were actually two people he had never seen before.
The familiar ghost king in the past has disappeared.
He only knew that Sixth Brother survived the assassination, but he actually didn't know the specific circumstances.
Without hesitation, he opened the tent and stepped inside.
As soon as he entered, Long Qian was immediately startled.
So much so that the two hammers in his hands fell off immediately, and he looked at the person sitting inside with a look of horror on his face.
The man, wearing a dragon robe, sat slumped on the seat.
Hearing the noise, Long Lin raised his head.
Seeing that it was his eighth brother Long Gan who did it, he tried his best to smile.
It was okay not to laugh, but when he smiled, Long Qian was so frightened that he ran away.
I stood outside the tent, looking at the sky above my head, with a look of shock on my face.
What did he see?
The person inside had unkempt hair and an entire head like a bird's nest of weeds. The person's cheeks were even paler than the fresh white bones that had just appeared. His eyes were sunken and the circles under his eyes were dark. There was no trace of any trace of blemishes on his entire face.
The blood was red, and the face was so thin that it looked as if it had fallen into the water.
At that moment, that smiling face was simply amazing.
Long Qian asked himself, he was already extremely courageous.
Not to mention living people, he has definitely seen countless dead people.
On that battlefield, with the hammers swung, what kind of tragic death scene was that he had never seen before?
But he has never been frightened into such a situation by a person.
Living people are not scary, and dead people are not scary either.
This kind of half-dead person is the most terrifying and unimaginable.
His heart is still beating violently.
If he hadn't been so frightened, he definitely wouldn't have run away.
The two Qianying could see Long Qian's reaction very clearly.
There was a strange look in the eyes of the two of them.
Long Qian didn't care about this.
Huhu...
He took several deep breaths to calm down the fear in his heart.
Frowning, he turned around and stepped into the camp again.
At this time, when he looked at Long Lin again, the frightening feeling disappeared. Maybe it was because he was prepared in his heart that he no longer panicked.
But what he saw in his eyes was a strong sadness.
He was very familiar with Sixth Brother.
Whenever he sees him, he is full of confidence and energy, and although sometimes he feels a little mysterious, it does not affect the supreme status of his sixth brother in his heart.
It seemed that there was nothing that his sixth brother couldn't solve.
In order to help him, he even miraculously did things like praying for rain.
But looking at it now, this...
He didn't know what was going on? He didn't know why his sixth brother had become like this. He didn't even understand what had happened to his sixth brother in the past few years when he and his little tenth brother were no longer around.
Became the emperor? Shouldn't you be happy?
Why was it that the scene at that moment was so miserable that he had never seen before?
Too bad...
From Long Qian's reaction, Long Lin also realized that he had scared Long Qian, so he regained his composure and stopped laughing.
Long Qian took a few steps and came closer.
"Brother Six, how long has it been since you last eaten?"
"I eat it occasionally, but I don't have much appetite."
Long Lin spoke slowly and in a low voice.
After Long Qian heard it, his body couldn't help but tremble again. The sound in his ears made him feel as uncomfortable as possible.
"Sixth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Would you like to have a drink with your brother?"
After hearing this, Long Lin nodded.
Long Qian turned around and came outside the camp.
He turned his head and looked at the two people beside him. He couldn't figure out who these two people were, but he didn't care about it.
"You two, tell me, how long has it been since my sixth brother has eaten?"
"Back to General, the Emperor only eats a little at a time. Sometimes he doesn't want to eat for several days. There is nothing we can do. The Emperor doesn't even want to see us."
After hearing this, Long Qian sighed in his heart.
"Go and get some good wine and meat as quickly as possible. I want more."
"General, how many jars of wine do you want?"
After hearing this, Long Gan was stunned for a moment and slowly shook his head.
"No, the altar won't work. We need to use a vat. Go quickly."
After hearing this, Qianying was stunned for a moment, but without hesitation, one of them immediately turned around and rushed forward to deal with it.
Long Gan turned around and walked in again.
He set up tables and chairs in the tent, then came to Long Lin's side, helped Long Lin up, and carefully supported him all the way to the seat.
Brother Six's body seemed to have returned to what it looked like when he was a child.
At that time, he had only heard how skinny his sixth brother was.
But he had never seen it. When he saw it, his sixth brother was not much different from normal people.
But now, he saw why he was so thin.
Qianying's speed was still very fast, and he really carried a wine steel and put it in.
A large vat full of wine was carried in by one person, and the wine in the vat was not spilled outside at all.
Platefuls of meat, smelling of meat, were brought in.
The table is full of sumptuous food and wine, several wine bowls, and a gourd and gourd.
The preparations were extremely sufficient, and Long Qian was very satisfied.
After waving his hand, Qianying retreated decisively.
Long Qian took action, scooped up a large ladle, and filled their wine bowls several times.
Holding the wine bowl, Long Gan smiled.
"Come, Sixth Brother, have a bowl of wine for our brothers' reunion."
After hearing this, Long Lin nodded.
Holding the wine bowl, he touched the wine bowl slightly, then raised his head and drank.
