high official

Chapter 760
Wang Xian slept for a long time and had countless dreams. In some dreams, Lin San was in it, and in some dreams it was his other relatives, such as Lin Qinger, parents, sisters, Baoyin, Xiaolian, Xu Miaojin, etc. There is Wu as the second black for them.In each dream, the people who appear are different, but the result of each dream is the same - ending in their tragic death...

Wang Xian wanted to cry every time, but in the dark world, he couldn't make any sound even with his mouth wide open, let alone seeing or hearing!
Until his heart was devoured by the boundless pain and loneliness, Wang Xian could finally hear some voices...

He heard senior brothers Xinyu and Xinci discussing his injury beside him.Knowing that because he was wearing the golden silk treasure armor given to his grandson by King Zhao, Tang Sai'er's knife with hatred did not pierce his body.But the impact of that blow was too great, two of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely injured, so he was in a coma for so long...

He also heard them say that Zhu Di didn't blame the grandson for anything, and even issued a password to prevent the outside world from reporting what happened that day.Although Wang Xian doesn't know what the emperor thinks, it's not a bad thing...

He also heard that Zhu Zhanji would come over several times a day, but he never spoke, and just sat in front of his bed for a while before leaving.

When Wang Xianneng opened his eyes, Zhu Zhanji came again. Seeing that he finally woke up, His Royal Highness Taisun smiled: "I knew that you will not die for thousands of years."

"My life is long..." Wang Xian smiled weakly.

Zhu Zhanji sat by his bed, watched Wang Xian finally open his eyes and speak again, he sighed with relief: "It's good, it's good to be alive..."

"Say me or you?" It's impossible for Wang Xian's mouth not to be mean.

"Of course it's the two of us." Zhu Zhanji's mentality returned to his former peace, as if the devil had never appeared that day.There is no need to pretend, because there is a devil living in everyone's heart, and this devil will not show up easily until he is completely angry.

The two sat and lay down quietly, not talking for a while.They are all smart people who decided not to mention what happened that day, because as long as they mention it, it will definitely hurt their feelings, so why not just pretend it never happened... As for whether it really didn't happen, it doesn't matter People can know.

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The autumn wind blew in through the open door and hit Wang Xian's face, it was chilly.

"When is it?" Wang Xian came back to reality, and immediately remembered the current situation, and hurriedly asked: "How many days have I been in a coma?!"

"Ten days." Zhu Zhanji sighed, "Ten days."

"It's too late!" Wang Xian's expression changed, and he wanted to sit up as he spoke, and pulled the wound, the pain made him sweat profusely, and he couldn't move immediately.

"What's too late?" Zhu Zhanji hurriedly supported Wang Xian to lie down.

"Zhenjiang! Zhenjiang!" Wang Xian grabbed Zhu Zhanji's arm and asked anxiously, "Has the emperor sent troops?!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, sighed and said: "Grandpa Huang said that when brothers fight, it depends on their own abilities, and I can't rely on my help..."

"What kind of nonsense is this!" Wang Xian was furious: "He established the crown prince! He doesn't care who cares?!"

"Hey!" Zhu Zhanji was so depressed these days, how about he could come to Wang Xian to sit here all day long?But his grandfather, Emperor Yongle, was one spit and one nail, and he absolutely said the same thing.No matter how much he begged, Zhu Di would not let go. He was so annoyed by being pestered that he was thrown out directly...

"I want to go back to the south of the Yangtze River and die with my father." Zhu Zhanji's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Just listening to the narration, Wang Xian would faint with anger, let alone Zhu Zhanji who heard it with his own ears.After a while, Wang Xian regained his composure, and said slowly: "Could it be that the emperor has already sent troops over behind his back?" No matter what Wang Xian thought, he felt that it was impossible for Zhu Di to defeat the prince!

"Looking through the history books, there has never been such an emperor throughout the ages," Wang Xian said with a frown, "Even if you want to test the prince, you can't watch him die!" He lowered his voice and said, "The emperor can't bear the consequences! "

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji didn't know that if his second uncle won, it would be the change of Xuanwumen!At that time, his grandpa didn't want to be Li Yuan, so he couldn't help it. "But," Zhu Zhanji said dejectedly, "I asked Marquis Yangwu and the others to check for help, and there is no sign of mobilization of the troops in the Ming Dynasty."

"Then what is the emperor relying on?" Wang Xian couldn't understand it.

"Then if you want to know, you can ask yourself." Zhu Zhanji said.

"I want to ask, but the emperor has to see me." Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said.

"Grandpa Huang has an order," Zhu Zhanji said seriously, "Once you wake up, I will take you to see you."

"I'm waking up now..."

"So go now."

"But I," Wang Xian said with a wry smile, "I can't even get out of bed."

"I'll carry you there." Zhu Zhanji said solemnly.

"No need?" Wang Xian was speechless for a while, what's the big deal, he still used such ostentation.

"The imperial decree is like the sky, and it must be obeyed." Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice, "Come here, prepare yourselves!"

"Really..." Wang Xian never imagined that one day he would lie down to see the emperor.

Zhu Zhanji then ordered the maid to wash Wang Xian's face, brush his teeth and change his clothes, and dress him up. Then four strong eunuchs directly lifted the bed board and got Wang Xian out.

In the yard, a lift is ready. The so-called lift is a grand chair with two sedan chair poles added. It can be said to be the ultimate simplified version of the sedan chair.Of course Zhu Zhanji can prepare a more comfortable sedan chair for Wang Xian, but this is to see the emperor, and being able to ride in the simplest sedan chair is already a great grace of the emperor.

The eunuchs carefully lifted Wang Xian up and were about to send him to the chair. Zhu Zhanji frowned as he looked at the hard chair, and said, "Make the quilt first." Added a quilt to lift Yu, and then carefully sent Wang Xian to the chair.

"How is it?" Zhu Zhanji asked with concern: "Can you still stand it?"

Wang Xian suffered a serious injury, and he couldn't feel it when he didn't move, but he wouldn't be so stupid as to say, "I'm fine." He just nodded with a strong face... This is his normal state, a small official and The shrew's son, cleverness is soaked in blood.As for those crazy moments, not the norm, not the norm.

"I can't bear to say it at any time." Zhu Zhanji urged again, and then told the little eunuch: "Slow down, be careful."

The little eunuchs hurriedly nodded, then slowly lifted the sedan chair at a speed similar to slow motion playback, and walked forward slowly.

"Don't be so exaggerated." Wang Xian smiled wryly, and said in his heart, "It's so dark that I can't walk here." '

"Slow down, don't hurt the wound." Zhu Zhanji smiled, and lowered his voice: "I will see my grandpa later, and you should try to pretend to be half dead..."

"Do I still have to pretend?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said, "It was originally."

"Then try harder." Zhu Zhanji said: "The emperor knows about you, so he may not necessarily punish you." He said in a low voice: "Seeing that you are so miserable, the punishment will definitely be light Some, at least they won’t be served by court rods.”

Wang Xian immediately thought it was right, but he knew that Zhu Di, a violent emperor, governed the country like he ruled the army, and even if he didn't like the weak civil servants, he immediately waited on him with the court staff, and he didn't know how many people were killed ...

"Okay, don't worry too much." Zhu Zhanji whispered: "After all, you have saved your life, and my grandpa will not be rewarded for your merits."

"The wind is also you, and the rain is also you." Wang Xian glared at him depressedly: "Is it reward or punishment?"

"The biggest possibility is that the merits and demerits balance each other out." Zhu Zhanji sighed and said, "It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Don't guess."

"That's right." Wang Xian nodded, and then looked around, looking at the surrounding red walls and yellow tiles, as well as the eunuchs and maids coming and going, he asked in a low voice, "Isn't this the Nanhaizi Palace?"

"Nonsense, how many days has it been?" Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "I have returned to Beijing early. This is Xiyuan. Before the Forbidden City was completed, my grandpa also lived here."

While talking, Zhu Zhanji said in a low voice when he came to a palace gate: "Here, you can behave yourself."

Inside and outside the emperor's palace, vigilance was obviously strengthened. Not only were there guards with knives, but also Zhu Yong, the Duke of Cheng, stood guard at the gate of the palace in armor and with a sword on his waist.

After all, the emperor's life is precious. After Nanhaizi's narrow escape, the security of Zhu Di's bedroom was raised to the highest level, and Cheng Guogong, Yangwuhou, and Anyuanhou were in charge of three people in shifts to stand guard for the emperor.

"His Royal Highness, come down to greet the emperor?" Zhu Yong looked at Zhu Zhanji, nodded and smiled.As he said that, he saw Wang Xian sitting on the chair again, and the smile on his face became even wider: "Thank God, Mr. Wang finally woke up!"

Wang Xian slowly raised his hand, arched hastily, and said weakly: "My lord, please forgive me for not being able to fully salute."

"Hey! My brother, why are you being so polite!" Zhu Yong said with a friendly smile, "I should have let you in directly, but this is a critical time, so I'd like to ask my grandson to ask for instructions first."

"Should be." Zhu Zhanji nodded and went to the bedroom first.

Without his grandson, Zhu Yong moved closer to Wang Xian, held his hand vigorously, and said gratefully, "Brother, you are so kind! Brother, I thank you!"

"Don't say anything," Wang Xian said with a smile: "It's just a matter of talking, you don't have to worry about it..."

"Brother..." The more he said this, the more moved Cheng Guogong was, his eye circles turned red, and he squeezed Wang Xian's hand tightly: "When we look back, let's have a good drink...You brother, I admit it !"

Wang Xian smiled and said, "Then I will call you big brother unceremoniously."

"Hey, good brother!" Cheng Guogong said, he caught a glimpse of Taisun and Li Yan coming out from the corner of the eye, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and whispered: "Come in..."

(End of this chapter)