The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 94 The Dust Settles
After this kind of incident happened, the parade of the Son of Heaven could not go on. Xiao Yu commanded the Imperial Forest Army to clean up the mess. All the generals of the Kyoto Camp were put into the dungeon. Fang Wuya led them down to search Xian Wang's mansion and Zhang Taifu's mansion.

The conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time broke out completely today, and disappeared without a sound.

The dead are left clean, and what happens afterwards has nothing to do with them, but the living are busy going around, and they have to arrange their funeral.

Jun Rong supported the wall and vomited for a while, but finally couldn't vomit anything, and then turned around and leaned against the wall with a face like gold paper, angrily.

Zhou Xi came over, looking at Jun Rong distressedly: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Jun Rong wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then threw the handkerchief on the pile of things he spit out to cover it.

"I...cough cough!"

Jun Rong coughed twice, and finally calmed down, the corners of his eyes were oozing red, tears were hanging on his eyelashes, "It's okay, it's just a little disgusting."

Zhou Xi sighed: "Your Majesty is young and has never seen such a scene. It is normal to feel uncomfortable. This parade is almost over. Your Majesty should go back to the palace and ask the imperial physician to have a look?"

Jun Rong shook his head, he looked at Xiao Yu who was commanding everyone with a calm expression, he felt admiration, but also a little subtly cold, Xiao Yu... isn't he afraid at all?

As if feeling something in his heart, Xiao Yu turned his head after speaking, saw Jun Rong looking at him, and walked over.

"Your Majesty feels better after vomiting?"

Her voice was perfectly blended in the cold wind, and it had the effect of refreshing the mind. Jun Rong became sober when she heard it.

"Well, you..." Jun Rong wanted to ask him how he felt, but seeing Xiao Yu's expression was cold, the words changed into: "What are you going to do with the corpses of the crown prince and Master Zhang?"

Xiao Yu glanced at the two corpses covered in thin snow. The Imperial Forest Army put the two corpses together, and was at a loss waiting for their order.

Xiao Yu didn't answer, but instead asked Jun Rong: "How does Your Majesty plan to deal with it?"

Jun Rong didn't understand, so he looked at Xiao Yu, but the latter firmly waited for him to answer, Jun Rong glanced at the two lying on the cold ground, and couldn't bear it, even though the prince had done a lot of bad things to him back then things, but now that people are dead, let the past be the past.

He turned his head and said hesitantly to Xiao Yu: "A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and all the things in his life can be written off, and he can be buried according to the prince's specifications, is it okay?"

Xiao Yu stared at Jun Rong for a moment, and suddenly smiled. At that moment, Jun Rong seemed to see the snow lotus blooming in Tianshan Mountain, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

Xiao Yu waved his hand to the Imperial Forest Army over there: "Have you heard what your majesty said? The burial will be generous according to the prince's specifications. As for Mr. Zhang, he can be regarded as loyal. He will be buried outside the prince's tomb. It's all about their teacher-student relationship."

"Yes."

The Royal Forest Army hurriedly greeted and carried away the bodies of the two, and put them in the ice room first, and waited for the proper time to bury them.

"Your Majesty's kindness is the blessing of the Li people."

After Xiao Yu said this, he stretched out his hand to support Jun Rong and said, "Let's go back to the palace."

"Oh."

Jun Rong got on the dragon chariot in a daze, the curtain was lowered, Xiao Yu turned on his horse, "Turn around and go back to the palace!"

With an order, the Imperial Forest Army cleared the way, and the common people backed away and knelt down on both sides: "Send off Your Majesty."

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The officials followed Jun Rong back to the palace, and Xiao Yu drove them all to wait outside the imperial study.

Xiao Yu first took Junrong back to Xianrong Palace to freshen up.

Jun Rong was very cold outside, and vomited again. After returning, he felt a little dizzy. Xiao Yu reached out and touched his forehead, "It seems to be a little hot..."

Jun Rong was pressed on the couch by Xiao Yu, and when he returned to the palace, he was suffocated by the heat, and his mind was a little unable to turn. Hearing this, he just looked at Xiao Yu blankly: "Fever?"

"Well, I must have caught a cold."

Xiao Yu stuffed the stove into his arms, and pulled the blanket from the couch to wrap him up: "You warm up first, I'll send someone to invite Doctor Zhang over."

As she spoke, she turned and went out, and said to Wenfeng and Wanxue outside: "Wenfeng, please go and ask Dr. Zhang to come over, and Wanxue to ask the kitchen to make some ginger soup, make it thicker, and prepare some light meals. "

"Yes, the servant will go here."

The two went to take their orders, Xiao Yu turned around, and saw Jun Rong looking at her straightly: "But the ministers are still waiting, should I deal with the matter first?"

Xiao Yu pushed him down helplessly: "You take care of your body first, otherwise how can you stabilize your heart if you don't get sick?"

"I'm with the courtiers. I'll deal with it in a while. It's just some trivial matters. You can lie down at ease."

"Oh."

Jun Rong lay down obediently, wrapped in a thin blanket, and never took her eyes off Xiao Yu for a moment, and kept following her. Maybe she was not sober at the moment but was more courageous, Jun Rong finally asked the question she had been struggling with before.

While Xiao Yu was bending over to tuck him in the blanket, he reached out and grabbed Xiao Yu's fingers, and asked her with red eyes: "Aren't you afraid when you see them committing suicide? I'm so scared... I saw those I'm sick when it's bloody."

As he spoke, his body trembled unconsciously, his eyes full of fear.

Xiao Yu's heart softened, and the backlog of emotions roared to burst the embankment. She is not a murderous executioner, nor is she heartless. Seeing a living person committing suicide in front of her, how could she be indifferent?

She was also scared and disgusted, but she had seen more disgusting ones in her previous life.

The dog man set fire to the laboratory, and everyone was burned to death in the house. The death was as miserable as it was, and the burnt smell lingered in the depths of her soul, lingering.

So this time when she sees someone committing suicide, although she will react, it is not as strong as Jun Rong, and... I am the regent, and I want to set an example for Jun Rong. If I am also afraid, he will only be more serious Fear.

Jun Rong is only ten years old, and the pressure on him may never be experienced by others in his life. If he can, he can help him.

Although there is no real empathy in this world, as long as you feel [-]% to [-]% of it, it is enough to feel sympathy for each other.

Unable to hear Xiao Yu's answer, Jun Rong pursed her lips, it seemed that she still didn't want to tell herself, so forget it...

He gently let go of Xiao Yu's fingers, his head became more and more drowsy, and he felt that he would fall asleep in the next second.

In a daze, he felt someone holding his hand, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked up: "Huh?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm your tutor, so I can't be afraid in front of you."

Jun Rong's heart trembled, and his drowsiness dissipated a lot. He looked at Xiao Yu, who had gentle brows and eyes, and suddenly wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)