Chapter 12

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date="2021-09-03"

title="Chapter 12"

weight="134503"

series = ["The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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Hu Shifei stretched his neck long and looked out from the window. As an Changqing got into the carriage and Xiao Zhige got on the side of the carriage, the two men spoke in a low voice through the window. "if I were not a doctor, I would have thought that Prince had been tricked," he sighed. "

The iron tiger driving outside only heard the latter half of the sentence and was surprised: "who dares to play tricks on the general?" The old man went to kill him! "

"." Hu was speechless for a while, sneering: "just say you are an iron folly, the princess under the gu, why don't you go and kill one of me?"

This time, when the iron tiger was speechless, he groaned for a long time and touched his head: "the princess looks, but she doesn't look like a demon who can play tricks.". "

"it doesn't seem to be stupid enough." Hu Shifei rolled his eyes, knocked hard on the wall of the carriage and urged: "hurry up and get out of the way."

The two carriages went back and forth to the palace.

When he returned to the palace, Tiehu first took down Hu Shifei's wheelchair, then carried the person down and put him into the wheelchair, just like before, and was ready to walk inside with the wheelchair.

Hu rolled his eyes in anger and clapped the armrest of the wheelchair to bang bang: "put me down!" Can't I leave by myself? "

Tiehu had to put him down, touched the back of his head and muttered, "you've broken your leg for so many years, so you can't walk …". "

"are these two wheels furnished?" Hu Shifei was so angry that he choked, and it took a long time to find his voice and curse.

Iron Tiger: "…"

An Changqing smiled at the back and looked sideways at Xiao Zhige: "all your men are like this." Is it interesting? "

"it's the only one. I'll follow you from now on." Xiao Zhige said with an expressionless face: "although Tiehu is simpler, he is good at kung fu and obedient." Wherever you go in the future, just take him. There are also two other people, both of whom are also dispatched by Tiehu. If you have anything to do, you can tell Tiehu to do it. "

"it won't get in the way of your business, will it?" An Changqing was stupefied for a moment. He only thought that it would be good for Xiao Zhige to give him three guards like Zhao Shi, but he did not expect to give him the iron tiger.

Although Tiehu looked foolish, he knew it had to be important just by looking at his strength and his attitude of being familiar with Xiao Zhige.

"No delay." Xiao Zhige said, "there is nothing to do in Beijing, but you are also idle when you are idle."

An Changqing was relieved and went with him to the front yard flower hall. After Hu Shifei entered the house, he shouted that he had not bathed for several days, and after accusing him of a crime with Xiao Zhige, he asked Tiehu to push him to the guest room to wash.

It was almost dinnertime when they got home. An Changqing thought that the relationship between the two and Xiao Zhige was not just the relationship between Shangfeng and his subordinates, so she ordered the people to prepare more dishes, and the four had dinner together in the flower hall.

When the servant girls set up the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks, Hu Shifei came in with a wheelchair. Tiehu was right behind him, muttering, "if you tidy up like this every day, Dr. Hu Jun, you won't be a bachelor in your old age, and you can't even find a woman."

An Changqing smelled Yan to look at Hu right and wrong, and found that he was much neat after tidying up, his dishevelled hair was neatly tied up, his beard was shaved, and he was dressed in dark blue, and he looked like a clear and handsome middle-aged man.

Hu spat at him and scolded, "you don't know anything!"

Iron Tiger resentfully stopped, clasped his fist and greeted Xiao Zhige an Changqing: "General, Princess."

Hu Shifei also came forward to salute, with a serious expression and a polite tone: "I don't know where is the patient whom the princess wants Hu to treat?"

"not in the palace." An Changqing gave him a brief account of Aunt Yu's situation and said, "I also asked Dr. Hu to stay for a few days. When I have arranged it, I will ask you to see a doctor."

All the people have been tied up, and Hu Shifei has nothing to refuse, but can only respond politely.

When several people finished talking, the servant girls just began to spread vegetables, and then they had dinner together.

After dinner, Hu Shifei and Tiehu followed his servant girl to the guest house to settle down. An Changqing washed early and walked around the house without Rest. He is still thinking about what Xiao Zhige told him earlier-- Anchang got it done tonight.

Although Xiao Zhige certainly will not deceive him, but did not hear the news, an Changqing hanging heart can not be put down, just in case, let an Chang settle down, then his later plans will be in vain.

If an Changqi dies tonight, we can not only take this opportunity to alienate the relationship between an Zhike and an Zhishou, so that Anfu has no time to target their mother and son. We can also take advantage of Sun's resentment against Li to help him pierce the conspiracy and pick up his biological mother to recuperate.

After Hu Shifei confirmed that there was something wrong with the prescription, his suspect fell on Li.

Qianzhongjin this kind of flower is not precious, the rich people think that it is not rich enough, and it is rare to plant it, but it happens that it is planted everywhere in Anfu, especially behind the Rainbow Garden, a large area has been planted. Every blooming season, the fragrance of flowers is strong, and the petals are dancing.

Unknowingly, it is beautiful scenery, but it is actually a hidden opportunity to kill.

An Changqing recalled it carefully for a long time and finally confirmed that the flower was planted not long after he fell into the water.

And the only one who is most likely to tamper with it is his mother, Li.

Li's mother is the second daughter of Uncle Yongxing. Although Uncle Yongxingbo did not enter the court, he was benevolent and had a good reputation in Jingjing, even with his two daughters. The eldest daughter married the eldest son of Kang Le Hou, while the younger daughter married Prime Minister Dazu and Jing'an Hou an Zhike.

After Li married into his home, he was in charge of Zhongfei and was generous and magnanimous. he also gave birth to the eldest son, and his position was unshakable. The only one who ever threatened her status was Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu came in after Liu. In the sporadic information held by an Changqing, an Zhike once doted on Aunt Yu for several years, during which time the two were in harmony with each other. An Zhike even snubbed his wife Li and concubine Liu at one time. Later, Aunt Yu gave birth to a son and a daughter one after another, and there was no difference in the limelight in the house.

But the good times didn't last long. When an Changqing was four years old, Aunt Yu angered an Zhike for something. An Zhike was furious and never entered the door of Hongyuan again. From then on, Aunt Yu lived in a quiet corner, neither arguing nor making trouble, and only kept her two sons and daughters to live.

However, although it was unintentional to dote on the scenery in those years, it still made people remember it in my heart.

An Changqing originally thought that Liu was the only one who hated them. after all, Liu had been looking for every opportunity to bully them these years, but now it seems that although her dignified and generous mother has done nothing on the surface, she may not be clean behind her back.

If it is really Lee. The plan in an Changqing's mind gradually took shape. As a result, he became more and more anxious, and his eyes frequently looked at the door-- he sent someone to Anfu to keep an eye on it. Once Ann Changqi died, there would be news soon.

"people will be back in an hour at the most." Xiao Zhige half leaned on the bed to read a military book, saw that he turned around but could not stop, and said in a calm voice: "impetuous, is a big taboo in the use of soldiers."

An Changqing only heard the words in front of him at this time, hurriedly leaned over, propped up the bed and confirmed, "really?" How do you know? "

His mind was distracted, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong with his posture at this time-- he was kneeling barefoot on the bed, his arm was on the side of Xiao Zhige, the lace of his coat was not fastened, and the neckline was loosely open. With a glance in Xiao Zhige's eyes, he can see a large area of white skin.

Xiao Zhige breathed a little, looked at his unconscious intimacy, sighed secretly, reached out to close the collar for him, pinched the waist and dragged the person into bed and covered the quilt: "the two remaining doctors in Deren Hall in the afternoon were invited to Anfu."

It is self-evident who went to Anfu at this time. It was obvious that a doctor was out of his power, so he had to add more staff.

An Changqing felt more at ease and lay down calmly for a while, then couldn't help but turn over and sit up, shriveled her mouth and said, "No, I can't sleep."

He is like a child who is halfway through the story. He refuses Rest before he hears the ending.

Xiao Zhige looked at him for a moment, sighed and had no choice but to compromise: "then I won't sleep."

An Changqing showed a successful smile, leaned against his arm and looked at the book of war in his hand: "can you tell me about the book of war?"

Xiao Zhige frowned in embarrassment. He had read numerous military books, but he never told anyone, and he didn't know how to say it. After a moment of silence, in an Changqing's expectant eyes, he turned the book to the first page and read it word by word.

An Changqing had wanted him to tell him a story, but he didn't think that the man would read it directly. He was stunned for a moment, and then took it for granted. This guy can tell stories. That's the hell.

Naturally leaning his head against the man's broad chest, an Changqing squinted to listen to him read to himself. The man's low voice, clear articulation, and deliberately slowing down the speed of speech hide the tenderness that needs to be tasted in order to be detected.

An Changqing unexpectedly dozed off unwittingly.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Xiao Zhige put down his book of war and bowed his head to see him.

The boy leaned against his chest, half his face pressed against his chest, half his face hidden behind his long hair, with only long black eyelashes and a straight nose showing, the eyelashes trembled and the nose closed, lovely and tight.

The originally memorized art of war was stuck, and Xiao Zhige's voice paused. Seeing that he was asleep, he could not help holding out his fingers, dialed on his trembling eyelashes, and ordered a round and lovely tip of his nose.

As if disturbed, the teenager in his arms hummed softly and buried the whole face in his arms disgruntled.

The louder the noise in his chest, Xiao Zhige curled up his fingers, the other hand clasped him, showing a slightly untraceable smile.

Although the posture is a little awkward, Xiao Zhige did not let go of the person, so half holding an Changqing, let him sleep in his arms. After more than half an hour, Anfu's announcement came from the door.

Xiao Zhige covered the ear of the man in his arms and said, "come in."

The young man who went to find out the news quickly came in and was about to reply, but he looked up and saw a pair of people hugging each other behind the screen. His brain immediately got stuck, and it took a while for him to say the words smoothly: "an Changqi is dead."

"I see. Go down." Xiao Zhigesong opened his hand and saw the man sleeping soundly in his arms. He raised his hand and put out the lamp on the table.

If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

The author has something to say: read another book tomorrow night.

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Today's king is still very sincere.