Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 69 The Deadly Yellow Box

I'm A Dou

"King." Kong Ming hurriedly said, "If you want to fight in the east, you need soldiers, food, and generals like tigers and wolves. You need a healthy commander. The king will take good care of his health. The rest of the matter will be arranged by Liang and His Highness the Crown Prince."

I also said, "Father, my son sent troops to Liangzhou. I saw many new things and wanted to talk to my father."

The father nodded, but patted his head: "I seem to have forgotten something. I have something to say to Adou. What is it? Kong Ming, do you know?"

Kong Ming smiled and shook his head.

The father said, "By the way, I didn't tell you that this matter seems to be what I want to tell Dou'er alone. Dou'er, go to the inner room and bring the yellow box at the head of my bed, and I seem to have recorded it there."

I stood up and left, and came to the inner room that my father wanted. This was my father's secret room, and he was the king, and the king's office was a secret place. No one was allowed to enter easily without permission. There were probably few people in this secret room except for Mr. The guard in front of the door heard his father's words, and he dodged half his body and let me in.

I looked around and there was a large map on the wall. When I saw this, I saw this as my husband's handwriting. It was as densely marked as the one I saw in Yizhou. This picture was obviously larger than the one in Yizhou, and included the entire territory of the Han Dynasty. Next to the map was my father's double sword. Paper and pen were placed on the table, and a yellow box was placed in a corner.

My father’s secret room is not allowed to be cleaned at will, and it seems that my father has never cleaned it up much.

I picked up the yellow box, and it was not locked. So I opened it gently.

I was stunned immediately.

The first piece of paper is a prescription, clearly, it is my father's prescription. The prescription is neatly folded, but this prescription is like charcoal in my hand.

This medicine is placed here, and my father asked me to see it clearly, and he became suspicious! Or he had no evidence, or he had evidence and did not point it out, but in any case, this medicine is already warning me.

Although I have thought that my father might doubt this matter thousands of times, he always reported the luck. I even thought that even if my father found out that one day he really asked, no matter whether he was aware of it or tempted me, I would immediately kneel down and swear to the sky and swear, and even take the medicine by myself to win his belief. I must not admit the name of the evil father, otherwise I will never be able to turn over. Even if I am the best choice to inherit my father's throne, this title will make me lose everything.

But in this situation, I discovered this prescription first. What should I do and destroy it? Anyway, my father was a little stupid. He wouldn't know if he didn't give him this thing.

But, is he really stupid? I remembered that he knelt down in front of the door and left on his own, and the mystery hidden between his words just now - A Dou is so big, are you simply saying that I have grown up?

Sweat flowed down one by one. The male and female swords on the arms flashed with cold light, like my father's eyes. This association made me very scared.

The box was clattering, and it was my trembling that drove it. All the pride, pride, and self-confession since the conquest of Liangzhou disappeared in an instant, and I replied to the weak, lonely and fearful A Dou.

I wiped the sweat from my head, put the prescription aside, and looked down. The second piece of paper read: "Zhuge Qiao!"

What's wrong with Zhuge Qiao? How could his father think of him?

I hurriedly picked it up and looked carefully. The back of the paper was wiped with a pen hook, and only a feather fan was drawn. I used my eyes to look at the hook, and I could vaguely see: "...stay in Yizhou? What are witnesses who die... Ascend to me..."

My heart beat like a child, and I felt that I was no longer myself. In a few simple words, I made my father's suspicion clear. The importance of Zhuge Qiao to me is self-evident. Why did I leave him in Yizhou without taking him to the military counselor? After Liu Shengzhi was captured, why did all the people who proved that he harmed me died? Only these few points are enough to lead the target of doubt to me.

I thought it was perfect, but my father picked out my loopholes with just a few words.

Of course, I can defend myself. I have countless reasons to make these two doubts no longer suspicion, but can I go directly to my father to tell me? What is it if I am not guilty?

My feet began to become weak and almost fell to the ground. My worries I had been worried about so quickly, all of them were fulfilled!

Father, how will I deal with me? Have I just tasted the taste of dominating my own destiny and lost it forever?

I wandered in the secret room in panic, my heart beating violently. What does my father's meaning to cut all these off, and what does that feather fan mean?

I understand. It seems that my father is not going to investigate Zhuge Qiao because of the feather fan and because he is the son of his husband. No matter what the truth is, my father has decided to let him go.

So? Will my father let me go?

what do I do?

Are you really confused when you tear off these two pieces of paper and then hope for your father?

I was wrong. The first mistake was that the method was too dark, and the second mistake was that I was too weak to take action. When I was young, I failed all these two things. Now, my father could make me lose everything with just one word. But how did my father know about this? With Zhuge Qiao's shrewdness, how could Liu Shengzhi let the news leak to Chang'an; with the ability of the doctors under my father, how could he doubt this calming agent that promotes the efficacy of the medicine? What went wrong?

But now, these are nothing important. What is important is how my father will treat me. Since he has noticed it, do I still hope to pass the test by chance?

Outside, Kong Ming said something to his father. When his father laughed, he seemed to have a childlike intent in his laughter, and no longer had the mystery of his past. But at this moment, I really felt that I had never seen through my father.

"What to do? What to do?" I asked myself anxiously in my heart.

Finally, I picked up the box, came to the outside room, knelt down, raised my hands high above my head, and presented it to my father. No matter what the next one would be, I recognized it. Since I did it, I had to accept the subsequent results, no matter what the result was. In front of my father, I actually had no other way to go except this path.

My father and Kong Ming stopped talking. I lowered my head, not knowing what their expressions were, nor what my father was doing. I leaned down and saw a jade pendant on his waist swaying gently. This extremely low position reminded me of the scene when I was with him before my father's belt was high.

I was very stupid at that time. My father touched my head with his hand and said, "It's better to be stupid, live a longer life." Think about A Dou in another outside world, is it really because I became smarter that I can't live a long life?

In fact, it was only a short period of time, but in me, it seemed like my whole life was spent. My father smiled and his breath blew on my face: "Haha, what a good boy. I will give you this thing. I will take it home and take a look at it when you have nothing to do. It's very interesting."

"Yes." I put the box next to me, leaned my body deeply, and put my head under my father's feet for a long time, without any movement.

The father waved his hand and asked Kong Ming to withdraw. Then he walked alone in the hall for several steps. After a long time, he sighed: "You have learned smartly, but you have become smarter! You, you don't understand the heart of a father at all!"

"I,..." I raised my head and looked at my father in tears, my lips trembling, but I didn't know how to speak.

Father’s heart! As the son of the monarch, can there be a father?

My father and I looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I'm too confused anyway. I will forget about this matter in a few days."

He, a hero of a generation, will he forget this even when he is old? Can he let me go? If he is easily settled, can I forgive myself?

Without any punishment, he gently exposed this page.

Why?

I was in panic instead.

In the following days, the mourning of Emperor Xian was dealt with.

Due to the death of Emperor Xian, we were filial to the whole country. Despite our weakness, our father went to the outside of Chang'an City to summon souls and set up sacrifices every day, and cried endlessly. The emperor's title was "Emperor Xiaomin".

In this atmosphere, Liangzhou Dasheng did not hold any celebrations and did nothing to do.

Originally, my father summoned us urgently because of Emperor Xian's death. Zhang Fei didn't know, but brought his daughter. He really had the plan to get married for me, but in this case, he naturally could not mention it anymore.

However, the funerals of Huang Zhong and other soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country were still solemn.

Outside Chang'an City, at the foot of the mountain, the wind blows the banner of Chinese characters.

"The coffin has been buried in the soil, Father..." I said in my father's ear in a low voice. My father didn't say anything, seemed to hear it, and seemed to not hear it. He just stared at the coffin quietly put into the pit. The wind blew his white hair, like the white grass on the ground after autumn. These days, he cried too much and his voice was completely hoarse, but he still insisted on sending Huang Hansheng for a ride.

People were waiting for something when they looked at the white-haired monarch.

After a long time, my father bent down with some difficulty and grabbed a handful of soil. His hands were a little trembling, trying to say something, but his lips could not open freeze. I gently held him, he gently got rid of me, walked forward a few more steps, and looked at the black-painted wooden coffin with more concentration. After a while, he slowly raised his hand. A gust of wind passed, and the soil blew away and spilled down along his fingers. It fell on the coffin.

"Hansheng, my left wing is left to you to protect." Only I could hear my father's whisper.

This area is the cemetery chosen by my father, and Huang Zhong’s tomb is at his father’s feet.

I stepped forward gently, grabbed a handful of soil, sprinkled it on the coffin, and shouted: "Gen. Huang, go all the way!"

The civil and military officials who saw him off said in unison: "General Huang, go all the way!"

Kong Ming chanted a long chant of burial song and said, "The dew on the scallion, how can you Xi! The dew will fall again in the Ming Dynasty, when will you return when you die?"

Everyone joined in harmony: "Lu Xi's morning dynasty will fall again, when will the person return after he dies!"

The sacrifice ceremonies sang: "Finding the Caves--" In an instant, the crying sounded loudly and tears flew like rain. The tigers and men raised their shovels and pickaxes together. Huang Hansheng, who had killed Xiahou Yuan, had invincible magical arrows and unparalleled swords and horses, was buried under the loess. From then on, they were only accompanied by the autumn wind and the cold moon, the ghost fire and fireflies.

Thinking of the arrow that surpassed the boundaries at the head of the Quegu City, and the battle with the powerful general Yan Yan, I couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

My father looked at Huang Zhong's tomb and said softly in the listening voice that I could hear: "Son, the heroes in my father's hands are old, they all come with their father and will go with their father. You are the continuation of my life, and you will deal with Cao Pi and Sun Quan on my behalf. So, now you choose some people, train some soldiers, win over some ministers, and use some conspiracy. I don't blame you."

After saying that, he got on the chariot without looking back.

Three days later, Zhuge Qiao returned to me on his father's order!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next