Chapter 13 Tang Qin

Nie Mei's child is gone,

This is the first thing that Red Silk knows when she wakes up.

Qiaoyue said that the red silk had been asleep for seven days, and the doctor said that if she didn't wake up, she would never wake up again.

Before the red silk had sorted out these words, Qiaoyue had been surprised to ask the guard outside the door to tell Shen's red silk that she was sober.

Red silk is dizzy. In the past few days, she has been almost delirious. She can faintly hear the voices of the people around her, but they are not true. However, she heard one thing. What Nie Yan and Shen said that night, and what Shen explained to Yuexia did, she knew it, so she woke up and heard coincidence. She was not surprised by what Yue said to her. On the contrary, she was surprised that her mother did it late. However, Yuexia turned out to be a dead man arranged by her father here. This matter seemed to be too sudden. She couldn't imagine that such a smiling woman was actually a dead man who killed people without blinking an eye.

The red silk leaned against ** for a while, and then recovered when he heard the footsteps of Shen and the others coming in.

Her mother's dress is still so neat, meticulous and not like an ordinary person, but she clearly saw her mother's face with a thick tired face.

Shen only came with Su Hong. The red silk glanced at the sky outside the door. It was still dark. It was probably night.

Shen sat down on the side and sighed, "It's good to wake up."

Su Hong looked at the red silk with red eyes and said, "Miss Jiren has her own appearance, and I said it's okay." Red silk nodded to the two people and didn't say anything, but thought to herself that Su Hong was not very good with herself. Why did she cry and her eyes red?

He looked up at them and said, "Mother, where's Yuexia?" She heard it clearly that night, but she still wanted to confirm it.

Shen took a look at the red silk and said with a smile, "That girl was kicked out of the house by me."

"Why?"

Shen Shi said again, "This girl did something to Nie Mei a few days ago."

"What's the matter?"

Shen was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the red silk would continue to ask. She just wanted a little girl to be gone. How could the red silk be taken to heart? Now she asked repeatedly, she really didn't know how to answer.

Red silk put her eyes on Su Hong. Su Hong was terrific and answered with an embarrassed face, "This girl has a bad heart. A few days ago, she actually drugged Miss San. Now Miss San is still lying in **."

"Oh" When she heard Su Hong's words, she didn't ask any more. She knew that it was useless to ask any more questions, but she knew in her heart that since Yuexia was her father's person, nothing would happen, so that she could rest assured.

After a long silence, Shen said, "Would you like something to eat? You just woke up. You have to make up for it."

"Ye-huh." Hongsi thought for a moment. She was really hungry after being in a coma for so many days. "I want to eat drunken chicken shredded by Wu's mother." Thinking about it, she hasn't eaten Wu's food cooked by Wu's mother for many days.

Shen shook his head, stood up and ordered Su Hong to prepare some light dishes. Fang looked back at the red silk, "Your injury has not healed yet, it's better to eat some light dishes." He said that the injury looked again, and the bandage on his chest said, "Is it better?"

The red silk shook his hand and said, "It still hurts a little."

Shen smiled bitterly, "You child, you don't know what to be afraid of. You can't do such a dangerous thing again in the future." With that, he put the red silk outstretched hand from the quilt again and carefully stuffed the bedding tightly for fear that a trace of cold wind would get in.

"My daughter knows." The red silk pulled the corners of her mouth. How could she not be afraid? When the sword pierced her chest deeply, she regretted it. However, she owed him after all. She was afraid that if she hadn't blocked the sword for him that day, he would not have been able to live. She couldn't see other people's tragic death again.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Shen left at ease. When she left, she didn't forget to tell Qiaoyue to tell herself no matter how late it was.

Red silk leaned against the pillow. Why are you still sleepy after sleeping for so many days? She pulled Qiaoyue, who stood on the edge of the bed and squinted her eyes and was about to fall asleep. "Don't sleep. How about letting you sleep for a day tomorrow?"

Qiao Yue said in a daze, "Ye, I don't sleep, I don't sleep."

The red silk loosened the quilt and covered it a little uncomfortable. He said, "Is there anything else other than Nie Mei these days?"

Qiaoyue was called several times by the red silk, so she had to pat her head to wake herself up and said, "It's nothing. It's just that the prince and the emperor went there once later, and Emperor Wei also rewarded a lot of valuable things."

The red silk nodded and asked, "Is anyone else here besides them?"

Qiao Yue frowned and thought, "It seems to be gone." After thinking about it carefully for a long time, I thought, "There is also the second prince, and I have been to the second prince." Speaking of the second prince, a blush immediately appeared on Qiaoyue's face.

The red silk smiled and said, "Women don't want to stay." There was still a smile on his face, and he also said the light words, but his heart could not be so calm. The second prince, Tang Ruomu, almost died in his hands. Obviously, he saw that he was not assassinating the prince, but he did not hesitate, and still stabbed like this. She probably understood the ambition of the second prince to seize the throne, and also knew a certain connection between her father and him, but she still couldn't figure out that Tang Ruomu stabbed the prince's chest so decisively that night.

No matter what, they are all brothers who are related to flesh and blood. He is so cruel. She walked on the edge of the waterhouse and realized that someone was following her. It's not that she didn't want to call someone to save the prince, but she knew that even if she called someone, it would be useless. It was not so easy for the second prince to kill the prince to stop it. She knew that Well, even if he can't kill him today, there will be tomorrow, and there will be the day after tomorrow. Or she told the prince that someone wanted to assassinate him. Can he believe it?

Such a weak person as the prince usually has no eyes. If Prime Minister Shen hadn't been to protect him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lived on the day of the temple fair. The prince is a person who value filial piety and righteousness. This is what the whole Yan country knows. It is also because of this that Emperor Mo valued him so much, but the prince is also a weak and incompetent person, which is also an indisputable fact. Hongsi knew that if he told the prince that day that the person who wanted to assassinate him was his brother Tang Ruomu, then he would take Tang Ruomu What about the law of detention? They will still think that they are provoking the feelings between their brothers.

These two people look down on red silk. One is a bloodthirsty hypocrite, and the other is a weak and timid "true" benevolence.

She still remembers that when she blocked a sword for him, his expression was panicked, scared, and almost fainted several times. How could this be what a future crown prince should have?

If one of them is to become the lord of the country in the future, can the people of Yanguo still calm down? One is so impulsive that he can only fight on the battlefield with knives and guns, and the other can only draw landscape paintings and sing romantic songs, which is also a talk on paper.

Isn't there anyone who can take on this great responsibility? The eldest prince died early, the second prince was impulsive, the third prince died prematurely, the fourth prince was incompetent, the fifth prince was stubborn, the sixth prince... the seventh prince, Tang Ziran.

If you want to choose one of them, aside from other feuds, he seems to be the most suitable candidate. The eighth prince and the sixth prince are only duffian who like to be ministers under the skirt, and the ninth prince is very fond of masculinity, and they are not a figure who can be the throne of God.

But Tang Ziran is different. He is scheming and ambitious, but he knows how to be measured. Unlike Tang Ruomu's impulse, Xiao Yong doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and he is not like Tang Yu's blindly understanding of compassion, filial to his parents, and caring for the people without any strategy.

one by one, one by one

When Tang Qin came to see her, she secretly asked someone to send a message to herself first, saying that she wanted to surprise her.

Red silk is not very interested in it. She waits for Tang Qin to prepare something new for herself. In fact, she doesn't have to guess more. With her understanding of Tang Qin, it's nothing more than something to play tricks.

She and Tang Qin have known each other since she was a child. It was about five years old. She and her father went to the palace to visit the empress dowager. At that time, Tang Qin was just a four-year-old child, but the two of them were like the same at first sight. Now that I think about it, it was not good at that time. Both of them were not generally unruly and capricious. Most of them were born in the Wang family. They have been arrogant and luxurious since they were young. They usually like to play with girl slaves as gun handlers when they have nothing to do. Sometimes they ask a eunuch to put a pear on their heads. They shoot with slingshots. Sometimes they let the maids of honor play hide-and-seek with them. If the maids don't find them, they will come up with a strange idea to deal with them.

Since she saw the past more clearly, she also began to be estranged from Tang Qin, mostly because of that dream. When Tang Qin took Nie Mei's hand and ridiculed her in the dream, there was no sister affection of that day.

Tang Qin came, wearing a brocade suit, followed by a group of eunuch maids, holding a box of things in their hands. You don't have to guess the red silk. It must be some precious tonics.

"Red silk, are you feeling better?" With some worries on his bright face, he asked with concern.

The red silk nodded, "It's been ten days, and the wound is slowly healing." Every day, Shen personally takes medicine and soup for herself. No matter how bad she is, she will not waste her time.

"That's good. My fourth brother is in a hurry. If it hadn't been for the business to deal with in the palace, I'm afraid he would have come more than a dozen times." He looked at the face of the red silk and exclaimed, "Why is the red silk still so pale? Didn't those slaves take good care of it?" With that, he said to the servant below, "You can be careful. If I come back next time, the face of the red silk is still so ugly, pay attention to your head!"

"Yes, I deserve to die, I obey." Together with Qiaoyue, five or six maids knelt on the ground and begged Tang Qin for mercy.

In response to Tang Qin's proud face, the red silk said helplessly, "Go down."

Tang Qin has always been a person who likes to be in the limelight. No matter what the occasion can be changed. Seeing that the girls went down, she said to the red silk as if she remembered something, "Ah, I almost forgot one thing."

"What's the matter?" Although I'm not interested, it's not easy to waste other people's thoughts.

"You close your eyes and count to ten before opening." She said to her mysteriously, with a strong smile on her face.

Red silk can't, so I can only close my eyes according to her instructions and gently read, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, can I open it?"