I'm afraid I'm going to blow out the lamp and pull out the candles!
This sentence immediately made Zhu Yunxi's expression serious. His sitting posture, which was originally a little loose, suddenly straightened up.
Since I was dismissed from office and was ordered to return to my hometown to work on the farm, my life has been poor and deserted, but also peaceful and happy. I work at sunrise and rest at sunset, just like my father and ancestors, looking forward to the ripeness of autumn in spring, winter snow in autumn, and looking forward to the east.
Spring is warm. My family has thirty acres of farmland, two cows and mules, and three rooms. I eat and sleep sweetly!
I have known my destiny for a long time, and the so-called wealth and honor are just floating clouds after I see them clearly. I only feel reluctant to give up, but I cannot be loyal to His Highness the Emperor Taisun before he takes the throne.
But I am also looking forward to the day when I can sign a horse and hold a stirrup for His Highness.
But God is not good. For several months, I have been suffering from heartache and cannot sleep all night. At first, I thought it was an old injury and I didn't take it seriously. When the first snow fell, I coughed for three days in a row, with blood in my mouth. The doctor said that I had something inside me.
I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through this year if I have a serious illness.
Buzz, something clicked in Zhu Yunxi's mind.
Lan Yu is actually sick, and she is seriously ill. Not to mention this era, even in future generations, if a person coughs and vomits blood, it is most likely to be a disaster.
He hurriedly turned back the secret book and looked carefully.
The handwriting that follows is completely different from the one just now. The handwriting just now is fairly fair, but the following words are crooked and the sentences are also very rough.
Just now, it was written by Lan Chun, the son of the veteran minister. The little beast is not like the minister. He is mediocre in fighting, riding and shooting, and he is not very courageous. Even in reading and writing, he is still somewhat passable. When the veteran minister dies in the future, your highness will read it.
If you are a good old minister, reward him with an official position that is high in the mountains and far away from the emperor, but has a lot of benefits!
Farming is so damn difficult. Even if the hoe breaks, I can’t dig out a mountain of gold. I can barely eat a full stomach. There is no way to kill people and set fires and rob gold and silver. I say that my life is good and I feel very at ease. It’s just him.
Damn it, you lied to yourself. You have been stabbing people with a knife all your life. When you plow the fields, you treat the fields like other people's heads and chop them to death!
The old minister is dying. I thought I could live for a few more years, but now my time has come. I have seen many doctors and they all say there is no cure. They all say, eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want!
The mother-in-law of a Japanese doctor, I have never eaten, drank or enjoyed anything in my life. The mother-in-law of a Tatar emperor has lived a good life, so why do I still care about eating and drinking?
Ever since the day he joined the army, I thought that I was not afraid of death, but when the time comes, I really have to wait for death. Even if I am not afraid of Your Highness’s jokes, I am still a little timid!
I have seen tuberculosis ghosts who died of illness in bed. In the end, they could not move. They were as thin as skin and bones. They couldn't open their eyes while breathing hard, and they were covered in a stench!
Once we reach that stage, we are no longer human!
The old minister is not afraid of death. If he were to be chopped with a knife and his head was stretched out, he would die without even knowing the pain. But the old minister is afraid of waiting for death. He is afraid of waiting for death where life is worse than death. He is afraid of having people watch, look forward to, and wait for the old minister to die.
Therefore, the veteran shamelessly wrote this letter to Your Highness, begging Your Highness!
Good Your Highness, do you still remember what you promised me? I told you that if one day, please let me die on the battlefield, at the hands of the enemy. Never let me lie alone.
In bed, waiting to die!
The old minister knows that the emperor hates me in his heart. In the past, I did many stupid things. In the past, I relied on the favor of the late prince to be domineering. Later, I relied on my merits and achievements, and no one in the court took him seriously!
But the old minister, who has been fighting with the emperor since he was ten years old, will not do anything else in this life except killing people. The old minister really does not want to die in vain!
I don’t ask for anything. I just ask your highness to talk to the emperor. Give me a knife and a horse and let me go north. Soldiers will die on the battlefield, so there is no need to wrap their bodies in horse leather. I ask your highness to tell me how I want to die!
Lord Lanyu, kowtow!
The secret fold in the hand slipped silently.
Zhu Yunxi let out a long sigh, leaned back slightly and lay weakly on the chair.
After thinking about it for a long time, I never expected that the accident would come so quickly.
What kind of person is Lan Yu? Since he can write such words in a secret book, he must be suffering from a terminal illness and will die soon. When a person is about to die, his words may not be good, but at least they are somewhat true.
Moreover, in his sincerity, every word was filled with the desire to die.
If Your Highness really loves me, please let me die on a horse instead of a bed!
The words of the past were still vivid in his mind. At that time, Zhu Yunxi thought it was a joke. He was still waiting for the day when he ascended the throne to restore Lan Yu and let this famous Han general to raise his troops for another expedition.
But the sky does not go as planned, and things in the world are unpredictable.
Someone is coming! Zhu Yunxi shouted.
The servant is here! The shameless bastard ran up quickly.
Zhu Yunxi gathered the secrets scattered on the table together, and said, go and tell Fu Rang to send a few soldiers in front of the Yulin Palace to see what happened to Lan Yu. In addition, the Taiyuan Hospital has the best medical skills.
The imperial doctor also took him over to take a closer look!
Obey the order! Seeing that Zhu Yunxi's face was ashen and his expression was solemn, the bastard trotted out to deliver the order.
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In the beginning, human beings are inherently good by nature, similar in nature, but far apart in habits.....
From the old man's bedroom, the sound of Liu Jin's childish reading could be heard.
In the warm spring-like study room, Liu Jin sat on a chair and recited along with Wu Xun, a bachelor of Wuying Palace who had turned white in beard in front of him.
The old man was sitting outside the door, his ears pricked up, and he listened solemnly.
Hearing that his great-grandson was reading fluently, without stumbling or crying that he didn't want to learn, the old man's wrinkled face showed a bit of a smile.
Your Highness can read fluently, but can you write? Inside, Grand Scholar Wu Xun asked.
Liu Jin shook his head, I can only read to you, Master, but I can’t write!
The old minister is here to teach you how to read people one by one. Why is it written one by one? Human beings are the most precious things in the world...
As he listened to the explanation, the old man couldn't help but nod.
At this moment, seeing Zhu Yunxi approaching in a hurry, Pu Bucheng quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Your Highness, please be gentle, King Wu is studying! Pu Bucheng trotted over and whispered.
Zhu Yunxi looked over at the study room. It was originally an important place for the old man's government affairs and no one could enter. Unexpectedly, it has now become a place where Liu Jin studies. What's even more unexpected is that the old man actually wants Liu Jin to start studying.
What can children under three years old learn?
What surprised him even more was that the person who taught Liu Jin how to read was actually Wu Xun.
Although Wu Xun had the honor of being a bachelor in the court, he was really a scholar and did not participate in the government affairs at all.
But if you think about it, you can understand the old man's painstaking efforts.
Wu Xun was not only one of the few true nobles in the court, he never got involved in other messy things and had no interests. His father Wu Chen was the late Wu Chen, a bachelor of Dongge University.
The Grand Bachelor of the East Palace is the best friend of the Crown Prince of the East Palace. Back then, Wu Chen said to the old man that respecting the Crown Prince of the East Palace means respecting you and making the old man happy.
What are you doing here? The old man came over with his hands behind his back and frowned.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the study room again, Grandpa Huang, is it too early to study at six pounds?
It doesn’t count studying. It means finding a bachelor with good character and learning to enter the palace and teach Liujin how to read and read! The old man smiled and said, Wu Xun’s father taught your father back then. The people in their family have good tempers.
Although it is more old-fashioned, the character and learning are correct!
As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhu Yunxi's hand. What is this?