Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters why bother
One bean lamp after another lit up, and the darkness was dispersed, revealing a small cell.
The cell was not cluttered with straw, snakes, and rats. The floor was clean. There was a bed, a table, and a small rocking chair on the other side. There was also a medicine stove next to the rocking chair. At this time, the water on the medicine stove was boiling.
Gurgling and rolling.
Wang Xian walked over and picked up some water to make a cup of tea, sat down on the rocking chair, sipped the tea, swayed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm exhausted." He said, "One by one, one is going to die and the other is going to die."
He said pointing to the young man lying on the bed laughing.
"You are still laughing. If your wound opens again, rot will grow! Then I will use a knife to scrape your whole body! Let you know what life is worse than death."
Chu Yurong slowly stretched his body, as if he was feeling the pain spreading layer by layer. "Speaking of which, my father still loves Zhou Xuan more. If you hit me, you really hit me."
Wang Xian said coldly, "The relationship between you and His Majesty is the weakest. If you go to confront His Majesty, it would not be unfair to beat you."
Chu Yurong rested his arm on his arm and just smiled, "It's not unfair in the first place. It's me who was guilty first. I must receive these one hundred sticks."
Wang Xian stood up and walked to the bedside, lifting the thin quilt on his body. Although ten days had passed, and despite his miraculous medical skills, the stick wound was still terrible, and the young man could not even move.
"If you wait, until someone else takes action," he said in a low voice, "even if there is no evidence to prove the murderer, at least it can make His Majesty understand that you are forced to find the murderer and for the stability of the Great Xia Guards.
, In this case, His Majesty will never hit you."
Chu Yurong leaned on his arms and listened quietly, nodding his head and humming obediently.
"It was obviously just a few steps away." Wang Xian became anxious when he thought about it, and he walked away for a while, "Is it necessary for Chen Danzhu?"
"Of course there is." Chu Yurong said, "As you can see, she is still sick and about to die. If she thinks that she brought those people in and harmed me, she will really blame herself and die of illness."
Wang Xian gritted his teeth and whispered, "What have you been thinking about all day long? You haven't thought about it. Can't we just explain it to her later? As for the fact that you can't bear the slightest grievance?"
Chu Yurong sighed, and seemed to have thought, "Mr. Wang, you are right, it can be like this, but the matter was too urgent at the time, so I didn't think too much about it."
Wang Xian was furious: "Then what are you thinking about? Think about how much trouble this will cause? How many opportunities will we miss? Are you thinking about nothing?"
Chu Yurong turned to look at him and smiled, "Mr. Wang, what I have always wanted to do in my life is to be a person who doesn't think about anything."
A person who doesn’t think about anything? Wang Xian was stunned for a moment and frowned. What do you mean?
"As I told you, everything I do is for myself." Chu Yurong rested his arms and looked at the bean lantern on the table with a smile, "I can do whatever I want.
I just wanted to get whatever I wanted without thinking about the pros and cons. It was like this when I moved out of the palace, went to the military camp, and became a disciple of the general. I didn't think about anything except that I wanted to do it at that time."
He turned to look at Wang Xian again.
"What I thought at the time was that I didn't want Miss Danzhu to be involved in this matter, so I did it."
"As for what will happen next, I will just solve it when it comes."
"This life of a human being is short and hard. You think so much about everything, and life really has no meaning at all."
"Mr. Wang, since I came to this world, I want to live a more interesting life."
Wang Xian stood by the bed and looked at this young man with half white hair - his hair was dyed with powder every other month. Now that the powder is no longer applied, it has gradually faded - he thought of the time when he first met the sixth prince.
This child acted and spoke lazily and slowly, looking like a little old man. But now that he has grown up, he looks more and more innocent and childish.
Wang Xian laughed and sighed, "If you want to live a fun life and do what you want, what you want is really big." He pulled up a stool and sat down, picking up the medicine bowl beside him, "Everyone in the world is suffering, and there are all kinds of difficulties in the world.
You can do whatever you want."
As he spoke, he sprinkled the medicinal powder on Chu Yurong's wound. The medicinal powder, which looked as beautiful as snow, fell gently, like blades, making the young man's body tremble slightly.
"Although it's not easy, you can't just sink into it." He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, letting his voice carry a smile, "You have to try to do it."
Wang Xian snorted, "What else can you do in this situation? The iron-faced general has been laid to rest, and the military camp is temporarily in charge of Zhou Xuan. The prince and the third prince have returned to the court. Everything is in order, and there is no chaos or sadness.
I was buried with the general, and you will also be buried in this prison and never see the light of day."
Chu Yurong said, "It's not as miserable as you said. My father is still here, so I will not be forgotten."
A trace of strangeness flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, and he quickly threw the medicine bowl aside. "You still have the nerve to say it! If you had His Majesty in your eyes, you wouldn't do such a thing!"
He said and stood up.
"I am also implicated. I am a doctor and I want to resign from Your Majesty."
As he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the darkness behind him.
"What other official position do you have? What's your name? This doesn't matter. Although you are a doctor, you have already committed a serious crime by not reporting what the Sixth Prince has done for so many years."
Wang Xian turned around and knelt down to where the voice was. "Your Majesty, I am guilty." He choked up and cried, "I am incompetent."
The emperor slowly walked out of the darkness and glanced at him, "You are quite capable. You are running around in the sky prison."
Wang Xian knelt on the ground and murmured, "It is His Majesty's kindness and concern for Your Highness that allows the guilty minister to act recklessly."
The emperor sneered "Get out!"
Wang Xian hurriedly thanked the Lord for his kindness, lowered his head, got up and ran out.
Chu Yurong lay on the bed and saluted, "I have met my father." He kowtowed his head on the bed.
The emperor glanced at the wound where the powder had been sprinkled, and said expressionlessly, "Chu Yurong, isn't this fair? You don't have me as a father in your eyes, but you still want me to remember you because you are your son?"
Chu Yurong lowered his head and said, "It's unfair. As the saying goes, a child cannot love his parents as much as a tenth of his son. A child is born in front of his father. No matter whether he is good or evil, successful or useless, he is still his father."
It’s so hard to be a parent because of the debt I can’t let go of.”
The emperor was amused by what he said, "Chu Yurong, don't come here and talk sweet words to me. I've seen your kind of tricks too many times."
They look considerate and considerate, but they will do whatever they want!
"Since you know everything, why do you do this?"
Chu Yurong was silent for a moment, then raised his head, then propped himself up, one step at a time, and actually sat up on his knees on the bed.
The emperor stood aside motionless, watching quietly as the upper-body young man knelt down in front of him.
"Father, just because I know that I have no king or father in my eyes, I must stop being an iron-faced general."
"Otherwise, my sons and ministers, who will have more and more military power in the future, will really become arrogant and rebellious people."
The emperor's face changed slightly, and a hidden thought hidden deep in the hearts of the father and son that no one wanted to face and touch was finally revealed.
