Chapter 90: What is the pity of the present and the past

Emperor Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, his beard trembled, his face was so angry that he was red and red. After saying that, he stood up from the chair. He accidentally touched the outer edge of the charcoal basin. There was a clanging sound, almost turning the charcoal basin over...

Lin Nan and Mingde had already kneeled down on the ground, and their hearts were like fifteen buckets bumping each other, and they never dared to do anything out of line again. But Lin Nan and Mingde were uneasy and couldn't help but wonder. It was just a game drill, and it was a hypothetical question. Although Lin Nan's answer was indeed a bit ruthless, why did the emperor completely regard this as a political discussion? It was not like the emperor's usual actions? What's going on?

But even if there is such a question in my heart, no one dares to make a defense again. He still makes a quibble in this moment, that is, sin is more sinful, and sin is unforgivable... Now all the two people can do is wait!

Fortunately, reality did not make them wait too long.

Emperor Qiyuan’s fire comes and goes quickly.

It seems something is wrong today. Emperor Qiyuan himself also felt a little abnormal. His mood was not as stable as before, and he was not as open-minded as usual, and could suppress his anger. When he heard Lin Nan say that he would withdraw the northern border defense for hundreds of miles, Emperor Qiyuan's anger rose up!

As he said, every inch of land in the Dajian Dynasty was the result of hard work from generation to generation. How could it be given up easily? It is said that every inch of land is blood, every inch of land is gold. Looking back on the past, how many people shed their blood for this and abandoned their heads and buried their bones in a foreign land! But now a baby who has not been crowned for the year is nonsense and nonsense that he wants to give up this territory! If the ancestors knew about it underground, how could they rest assured!

Emperor Qiyuan was really angry and couldn't help but get angry at Lin Nan in the room! He couldn't even sit down and stood up from the chair, almost turning over the charcoal basin! Emperor Qiyuan was even more impatient and stomped his feet and glared at Lin Nan's back, wishing he could rush out and summon people to pull Lin Nan down and beat him to death!

It's strange that in this moment, Emperor Qiyuan seemed to suddenly come to his senses. The passionate anger that had just been in power to the door suddenly disappeared without a trace after seeing Lin Nan kneeling on the ground, his slightly tender back and shoulders. Emperor Qiyuan calmed down and felt a little confused: He was just a minor child, not a minister in the court, how could I get so angry with him? He was just chatting in private a false question, nor was it a court discussion. Even if I asked, and his answer was a bit out of particular way, I shouldn't treat him as a minister in the court, and burst out... and said those words...

Alas! Emperor Qi Yuan looked at Lin Nan's neck and sighed in his heart, knowing that he had some of his own movements. It was just a simple question, but he had been upset all things for several days, and the issue of the northern border that he had discussed was the most concerned about, so he was in a wrong way, and he was so immersed in his mind, completely forgetting himself, and he made such a thing. Not to mention that the child in front of him was speaking out in an extraordinary manner, what he did just now was not what a broad-minded king should do. It was really a court report, and he could not punish a minister who told the truth for his words, let alone the young man in front of him was not considered a court official.

In just a moment, Emperor Qiyuan's thoughts were changing all over his mind. No one could have imagined that in just a moment of turning around, the emperor of the Dajian Dynasty completely changed his mind! Thinking about the way he showed when he was angry just now, Emperor Qiyuan's face subconsciously felt a little hot. As the emperor who is the one who is more than ten thousand people, he was furious at a child or because of his suggestions. This was a bit embarrassing... Fortunately, there were no one else in the room, Emperor Qiyuan finally felt a little better.

After coughing, Emperor Qiyuan walked away and said lightly: "Forget it, the left and right are just false questions, and your answer is a matter of right. Even if your words are a bit ruthless, I cannot get up because of your words!"

"Although the article is good, it cannot be overly dependent on personnel affairs; the method of military operation must be realistic. Although you have some talent and eloquence, no matter how much you say it, it is just a paper talk. Remember: you have to experience everything yourself to know that it is difficult to do things, especially in war. It is said that "you have to work behind closed doors and do things." Even if you have some truth, you have never been to the army and have not experienced killing, and it is impossible to understand the essence of military strategy. What's more, a battle is not the same as a matter of a battle.

The big battle involves not only the point on the battlefield, but there are many other things that you cannot understand now..." Emperor Qiyuan seemed to say to them, but also said to himself, with a hint of emotion: "Forget it, let's give up today's affairs here. Don't stay here, don't come back in this place, and today's affairs should be considered to have never happened!" At the end of the conversation, Emperor Qiyuan seemed to be in a bleak state, waved his hand and drove a few people out.

Things were turning around. I thought I would definitely be subject to a heavy punishment today, but in the end, it was thunder and raining, and it came out without any damage. No one could believe this fact! But the emperor said wisely, who would dare to stay here? Mingde and Lin Nan quickly got up, opened the door and walked out. Liu Chong and Li Feng quickly got up from the ground and followed him. Poor, these two people knelt on the ground from the moment Emperor Qiyuan entered the door and didn't dare to get up. In the end, their legs were numb and stiff from below their knees, and they almost got up. They followed them out in a mess and went back...

When the door of the house was closed, the inside became a little deserted in an instant, and the cold air around it was still there, only the silver charcoal in the charcoal basin in the middle of the house could make a sound.

Emperor Qiyuan stood in the local area, feeling a little confused for a moment. After a while, his mind seemed to be a little lively and he began to walk slowly in the room. After many years, the room had changed, but in Emperor Qiyuan's eyes, it seemed that he had returned to the former house with carved beams, painted buildings and warmth...

Although this room is not big and does not seem luxurious, it is the house my father likes to come to the most in the past. Moreover, in the last part of his life, the father was lying in this room... on this bed...

Emperor Qiyuan raised his head to the sky, his eyes closed, and there seemed to be another tender voice in his ears shouting sadly: "Father! Father--------"

Alas! A moment of convulsion in his heart, Emperor Qiyuan slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, time passed, everything in the room changed rapidly, the crowd surrounding him disappeared, and many objects were gone, and the beds and cabinets that were still in place were covered with a thick layer of dust, and the spider webs on the roof became thicker and longer...

Bang!

When Emperor Qi Yuan was immersed in his memories of the past, the sound of chains suddenly came from his ears. The door opened quietly, revealing Qian Hai's chubby old face. "Emperor... Emperor, are you okay?"

Emperor Qi Yuan frowned: "What can I do if you ask me? I'm just here to take a look to relieve my mood."

"Emperor..." Qian Hai said stammeringly, "Your Majesty, it's a very cold day outside. There's no room for a house except for such a charcoal basin, it's so cold. You've been in this room for quite some time. I think... Should we go back?"

"You... I finally came out to relax, why are you talking about? I feel that it is quite warm here, not as evil as you said..."

"Oh, Your Majesty!" Qian Hai knelt down after hearing this: "Your Majesty, I know that the emperor has protected all the gods, but the gods also have time to take a nap. The emperor has been here for a long time. If he gets caught a cold... It would be strange if the empress dowager doesn't peel off the old slave! Your Majesty, don't pity the old slave, you are also looking at the empress dowager Majesty, let's go back..."

"You...ah!" Emperor Qi Yuan stared at Qian Hai for a long time, but saw Qian Hai kneeling on the ground and kowtowed. Finally, he waved his sleeves helplessly: "Okay! You can do it, hum, I, the emperor, have to be at your mercy! Listen to you, go back..."

"Hey! The emperor killed the old slave. Even if the old slave had broken his bones, he would not be able to think of this..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Emperor Qi Yuan turned his head and glanced at the room again, turned around and left. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, he paused, turned around and walked to the low cabinet, reached out to pick up the rolled paper on the cabinet, folded it twice, put it in his arms, then took a deep breath, walked out on the snow and walked on the road. Qian Hai heard behind him: "Hurry up, take out the charcoal basin, clean it up, be careful! It's not a joke if you leave..."

When he returned to his residence, Mingde tilted his body and fell on the chair: "Go, get some food for your Highness! After a day of hard work, he was almost starving to death! Why is the room so cold? Why is the charcoal fire gone?"

Liu Chong hurried outside and told people to prepare food and drink. Li Feng carefully replied, "Your Highness has forgotten that you asked for a charcoal basin before, saying that you were taking the one in our room..."

Mingde slapped the table: "I didn't ask you this! The room is so cold, why are you still standing? Go and bring a charcoal basin! Go!"

"Yes!" Li Feng shivered and hurriedly dragged his numb legs and ran outward.

Mingde sat on the chair with a angrily groan, feeling annoyed. He was confined by the emperor's grandmother for so long, and finally came out to have fun today, but he was so unlucky. He was hit by his father! He was scolded and didn't even think about leaving the palace again! Thinking of Mingde's boredness, he couldn't help but hold his head in both hands: "Oh———How can you live this life!"

West Warm Pavilion.

The sun is shining and the snow is clear, and it is another good weather.

Li Donglu swayed with his sleeves and walked up the steps. Qian Hai was facing the door and turned to report inside: "Your Majesty, Lord Li is here."

"Oh, let him come in."

When Li Donglu entered the door, he greeted the emperor, dragged a brocade pad to sit under his knees. After the greetings, he asked, "Your Majesty, I wonder what the emperor is trying to summon the old ministers this time?"

"Oh." Emperor Qi Yuan put down the book in his hand, stretched his waist and said, "It's nothing big. There's no court meeting today, but the sun is shining and the weather is pretty good. I suddenly remembered you, and this is someone calling you. There's nothing big, I just want to talk to you."
Chapter completed!