She didn’t win, but you didn’t win either. You paid for your life. Don’t you care at all? Isn’t there anyone worth missing in this world? Do you think it’s okay even if you die?
But someone will make you sad, you know?
"Xiaoyan, the emperor is the real hegemon, with a strong soul and firm mind. Even if he is defeated, he will not be shocked and fall to the lowest valley, but he can rise to the peak in one fell swoop. The emperor is a man of good strategy, but God has not given him a chance." Qi Lan’s desolate eyes are sad
"If you don’t live long enough, you will be hurt. If you are too clever, you will often have no good chance." I suppressed my chest pain and prevented tears from flowing out of my eyes.
Strong gratified smile "but how do you say he is also the queen mother’s revenge? If he … dies in a few days, the public opinion will surely become the queen mother’s jealousy that he woke up, and he will make great efforts to prevent him from being poisoned by another chance to win the throne in the future. He will also achieve his goal."
"Xiaoyan, what you said is too fickle. I think you and the emperor are made in heaven. If the emperor is not poisoned, you two shrewd minds will surely make a generation of emperors and manage Daqin into a peaceful and prosperous time."
"Don’t say that I don’t like him at all. He’s dead and I’m dead." I suddenly couldn’t control my emotions and shouted at Qi Yun.
Qi Yun patted me on the shoulder. "Don’t worry about my nonsense."
I hold my head down and gradually calm down. What happened to me? I can’t stand Bai Xihuang’s death.
Have I been to him?
No, it shouldn’t be like this. I pity him. Anyone who sees a beautiful man in this situation will be sad, and I am no exception. I am just sympathetic.
It was a dream to enter the palace this time. When he died, I left here as if nothing had happened.
I ignored the pain in my heart, took a deep breath, looked up and looked around calmly.
All the people were shocked, and tens of thousands of people in such a large square were stunned. Everyone was extremely shocked and happy in the face of a series of amazing scenes. It seemed that the flood was missing and all the sounds were instantly drowned.
Gradually rustling clothes and plopping on your knees.
Many people are moved to tears because they can’t restrain their emotions. They are a group of people, but the emperor respects them as equal people, prays for their forgiveness, and aims to promulgate policies beneficial to the people so that they can shed tears without gratitude.
The parents of the little girl beside me also wiped her tears.
The little girl asked her mother in vain, "auntie, why are you crying?"
The little girl in cloth, Jing Chai, touched her daughter’s head and looked at the golden figure on the altar and said with emotion, "After we met a good emperor and reduced a lot of taxes, Dad didn’t go to war."
"It’s great that Dad won’t leave us. He’s really a good emperor. I like him." The little girl didn’t know anything about the corvee. She knew that she loved her dad and couldn’t help but hold her mother’s neck and cheer.
The little girl’s dad is also red-eyed. "I believe that the emperor will manage Daqin very well in the future after he has done this to us ordinary people. Our family will have a good life."
Others also said, "Yes, this will treat us people as one thing. The emperor is a good emperor. I didn’t expect the emperor to be so decisive after waking up and cherish us people more than the night emperor."
"We must support the emperor Daqin for hundreds of years and finally have a good emperor Daqin to rejuvenate."
The constant praise of Bai Xihuang among the people gradually formed cheers, and the avalanche resounded through the capital. This trick succeeded in gathering the support of the people, and the situation was one-sided to him, which was greatly unfavorable to the Queen Mother Party.
As soon as the ceremony was over, I rushed to Bai Xihuang’s side. Bai Xihuang was already unconscious. He was lying on a soft couch with green water, clear waves and dark gold. His lips were white and purple, and his forehead was cold and terrible.
Even if he is poisoned, his spirit is not so serious, right? Just now, at the altar, his spirit was as good as usual, and he didn’t see any symptoms of poisoning.
Yes, he should be listless every day. How can he be as energetic as usual?
As soon as I felt his pulse, I looked at his eyes again. I was anxious and angry and grabbed the collar tonight. "How dare you give him those free creams?"
Bai Xihuang’s spirit just now must have been propped up by Xiaoyao ointment. In our current words, stimulants stimulate the activities of the central nervous system, which makes people feel refreshed for a short time.
But the consequences are terrible, especially in ancient times, where medicine is immature, and those medicine pairs are simply amazing
"Free and unfettered cream? We don’t know if Qi Yi gave it to the Lord. Will the Lord be all right? " Seeing Bai Xihuang’s symptoms this evening is also alarming.
"Those things will do great harm to the body and accelerate his poison," I gnashed my teeth.
"Then you are quick to save the old man Qi Yi from doing such a thing to the Lord?" Evening whizzed out of the car.
I can take out a silver needle to stimulate Bai Xihuang’s scalp acupuncture point, and I can wake up with a gentle press, but I lost gravity and he woke up with a sigh of relief and a cough.
Evening has been angrily JiYun collar to throw him in.
"Why did you give him Xiaoyao ointment?" I really want to punch my face.
Qi Yihao replied with guilt, "The Lord’s plan must be lost in case his spiritual roots can’t last until the end of the ceremony. He asked me to give him medicine even if I die."
"Don’t blame Qi Yun for all of you. I made the decision." Analysis of Bai Xihuang’s difficult mouth opening.
"Do you know that your life will be cut in half in a few days after eating that Xiaoyao ointment?"
I can’t help crying at him. He’s dying. Do you want to fool around with him? Can’t wait to die? I don’t know how to pity myself at all.
Bai Xihuang laughed in a trance. "What’s the difference between living one day more and living one day less? For me, death is never terrible. It’s more painful to live than to die. It’s a good thing to die, trumpet. You must be honest with me because your face has never been painful. I really envy you. "
I laughed until tears came out. "Haha, no pain? Bai Xihuang, you are the most miserable person in this world. Don’t be self-righteous. I used to suffer no less than you, but I won’t give up looking for happiness opportunities because of pain. Even if the hope is slim, I will never give up. "
I finally got angry when I saw Bai Xihuang’s expression that he didn’t take his life seriously.
The generation was abandoned at birth.