Ji Changan narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, "The person on this pillow is not an object, but the person who will spend the rest of his life with Eleven. Eleven doesn't ask for too much, he just wants peace of mind."
Emperor Tianji was stunned: "An Xin?"
"When I was young, I had too many nightmares and always wanted to be close to my mother. But my mother converted to Buddhism. It wasn't that I didn't want to go, but I didn't dare to go because I was afraid of seeing my mother in monk's robes. So for Shi Yi's future wife,
Eleven only has one request, and that is to feel at ease, just like the emperor and the queen, they can care for each other, even if they sit like this for a long time without saying a word." Ji Changan said in a low voice.
Emperor Tianji smiled and said: "You are so young, but what you say is very old-fashioned!"
"Your Majesty, it's not that I'm old-hearted, it's actually because I'm afraid. I've been having nightmares at night these past few years, and I can't sleep well, so I just want to live a normal life." Ji Changan said in a low voice.
The smile on Emperor Tianji's face slowly faded.
When Chang'an returned to the palace with Princess Taiping, he was noisy and had nightmares every day. Later, Princess Taiping became a monk and the child settled down.
"I thought your illness had been cured, but I didn't expect it to have been bothering you all these years?" Emperor Tianji's cold eyes showed a hint of worry that could not be concealed, "Why didn't you tell me,
Let the imperial doctor take a look at you?"
Ji Changan smiled bitterly: "How many imperial doctors were invited back then, isn't it like this? Even Divine Doctor Hao was helpless until he met Song Tuanyuan on November 11!"
As soon as Song Tuanyuan was mentioned, the worry in Emperor Tianji's eyes quickly disappeared, "Her? Can she cure your disease?"
"Actually, it's not therapy, it's just that I like the food she cooks, the way she talks, and even the smell of her body." Ji Changan smiled faintly, "I feel at ease, just like my mother is by my side!"
The darkness in Emperor Tianji's eyes became darker and darker, "She is a widow, and she has so many children..."
Ji Changan raised his eyes: "Your Majesty, she is my medicine. Looking at her makes me feel at ease. Why bother to think so much."
Emperor Tianji frowned: "Between you and her..."
Ji Changan smiled: "It's just a relationship between the patient and the doctor!"
Emperor Tian Ji frowned: "Seriously? Didn't you say that she is the only one who can give you a sense of peace of mind? Only she can make you feel at ease!"
Ji Changan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you also said that she is a widow, she has three grandsons, and her second son won the first prize. In her heart, I am afraid she is almost the same as her son. She is medicine to me.
, but to her, I am just one of her patients!"
Emperor Tianji was displeased; "You mean, people don't care about you?"
Ji Changan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, the Ji family does not need me to carry on the family line, so I don't plan to get married in this life!"
Emperor Tianji's expression slowly calmed down and he said quietly: "You are still young, don't say these things!"
Ji Changan narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.
Emperor Tianji's eyes flickered.
"Okay, you can go back!" Emperor Tianji said softly, "I have been living in the palace for the past few days, and I still want to play chess with you!"
Ji Changan responded, and when he came out, his hands were already covered in cold sweat.
Dashan waited and settled down in the side hall.
"Master, what happened? Why do you want to live in the palace?" Dashan asked in a low voice.
Ji Changan waved his hand and motioned for him to go out and take a look in case there were ears in the wall.
Dashan went out to close the door and saw three or four sneaky people looking this way.
Dashan closed the door and his eyes darkened: "Sir, we seem to be under surveillance!"
Ji Changan nodded: "King Cheng must have done something secretly, but without knowing the details of King Cheng, we can only cope with the changes by staying the same!"
Ji Changan is only worried about Song Tuanyuan now. If the Holy One really knows Song Tuanyuan's identity, his words today hope to alleviate some of the Holy One's doubts. Maybe he can still find a way to clear Song Tuanyuan's identity.
King Liang held it in for a whole night, and the next day he went to the Ministry of War with an excuse and personally asked Song Fuxin to come to see him.
The Minister of War told about Song Fuxin's request for leave.
"Want to take a long vacation?" Prince Liang frowned, "What are you doing?"
"It's because my grandfather has passed away and I have to go back to my hometown to deal with the situation in the palace!" Although the Minister of War was unwilling to serve Prince Liang, Prince Liang was still a prince, so he still had to give him some face.
King Liang frowned even more. Was it a return to his hometown or a long vacation? Why so suddenly? Thinking of what he had found out about King Cheng's investigation in Song Fujin's hometown, he quickly turned around and left.
At this moment, at the gate of the Song family, Wang Yulan kept loading things on the carriage, and all three carriages were already full.
"Yulan, just take some money and a change of clothes, and buy anything else on the way if you need it!" Song Tuanyuan looked at the time and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Wang Yulan was really good at living. Not only did she wear all the things she could bring at home, but she also got up early in the morning and made a dozen scallion pancakes to take with her, for fear that food would be expensive on the road.
"I'm bringing these bunches of grapes with me. It's hard for the grapevine at home to bear fruit!" Song Tuanyuan was shouting when Wang Yulan came over with another bowl containing several bunches of grapes.
"That's enough!" Song Fugui hurriedly shouted, "Mother is impatient!"
Wang Yulan stopped then, raised her eyes to look at Song Tuanyuan's face, and said sarcastically: "Mom, we don't know when we'll be back after we leave, so I want to get more!"
Song Fugui hurriedly said: "I just went back to my hometown to worship my ancestors and set up a monument for my grandfather. I came back soon. Why are there so many things?"
Song Tuanyuan said softly: "Yulan, let's leave quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams!"
Wang Yulan had no choice but to respond and called Song Fugui to get in the car.
Now Jiang Long is still injured, Tian Qi and Tian Wangwang are missing, and the two nuns are staying at home, so there are only the Song family and Qiu Miu Miu's maid and mother-in-law along the way.
A group of people rode out of the city in three carriages.
Song Tuanyuan specially chose the less crowded south gate to leave the city.
Going out from the south gate, you will pass by the Taihang Mountains, and Song Tuanyuan will go to capture Song Fuchuan.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the city gate, Song Tuanyuan couldn't help but feel nervous.
She knew that King Cheng would never let her go. She didn't know if she could get out of the city smoothly. Even if she did, she didn't know what she would experience along the way.
When I left the city, someone checked me, and after just asking a few questions, I was let through.
The carriage slowly left Tiancheng.
Song Tuanyuan lifted the car curtain, stuck his head out, and looked at the increasingly smaller word Tiancheng. Complex emotions came over him like a tide, and he was indescribably relieved and a little reluctant to leave.
Maybe you won’t come back after leaving this time!
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the sky that was sunny just now suddenly began to rain. There was a burst of autumn rain and a chill. Winter will soon come.
The light rain started to fall and dripped on Song Tuanyuan's sleeves, as if it also dripped on her heart.