When the news came that the emperor took back his will, song QingHan breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was mentioned to his throat.
He took out a purse and put it into the hands of the eunuch who came to preach orders. He asked in a low voice, "how about Princess hening?"
The eunuch didn't want to say much. When he felt the heavy weight in his sleeve, he beamed and said slowly: "don't worry, your highness he Ning will go to the barbarians to make peace with each other in the near future, and he will not threaten the adult's position."
Song QingHan, like being struck by lightning, stood in the same place and murmured: "did he go to get married?
, the eunuch of song Han didn't want to leave the prison as expected.
When Princess Ning went to make peace, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly improved. The emperor's husband and the fifth Prince both generously rewarded him. It's really wonderful!
Wu Dahu looked at Song QingHan's guilty appearance, and he Ning's face with light wind and light clouds appeared in his mind. He said in a deep voice: "he has made a mistake in this matter, but we have to admit that if he insists on not giving in, we can only grit our teeth and accept the bitter fruit. In this way, we owe him."
What flashed through song QingHan's mind, lost his voice and said: "he doesn't want to live anymore?"
Even if he Ning had a little desire to live a good life, he would not even fight for it. He directly agreed to replace the fifth prince to get married. In addition, he had a tendency to commit suicide. Therefore, he made such a choice because he was determined to die...
thinking of this, song QingHan ran out of the door directly. As for his destination, Wu Dahu didn't have to guess.
When song QingHan arrived at the residence of he Ning, he was surprised to find that the place which had been quiet and peaceful a few days ago and existed like a paradise in the world had completely changed. It was like a broken wall, and it was like a desolate and desolate place.
He Ning stood in the yard, fiddling with something in his hand. Song QingHan looked intently and found that he was releasing the birds in the cage.
I don't know what happened. Mingming and Ningdu took out those birds, but they were like they didn't know anything. They circled around and refused to leave.
When he saw the cold of Song Dynasty, he Ning laughed and said calmly: "with time, even the animals have developed some feelings and recognize people."
Song QingHan didn't talk nonsense with him. He said directly, "what's wrong with you? Are you going to die again? "
He Ning's face showed a touch of surprise, pick eyebrow way: "I'm just packing, what's the relationship with death?"
See his look is not like faking, song QingHan pause, doubt way: "do you really plan to obediently go and kiss?"
"It's said that barbarians like to eat people for husbands. Do you think I'll be good?"
He Ning answers very quickly, the tone is still so calm, it seems that what he said is just a trivial matter.
"Besides." He thought for a while and added: "the barbarians have been hoarding grain and grass for a long time, and the war is about to break out. When the time comes, the first one to be used for the operation is naturally the one to be married. Otherwise, how could the fifth Prince resist like that?"
Song QingHan had never known about these secrets. When he heard he Ning say this, he immediately had a deeper understanding of the danger of getting married. A touch of worry flashed in his eyes, and subconsciously said, "don't plan for the worst for the time being. Let's go back and think about ways. Can't we...
" no, life Death by life, not by force. "
He Ning fiercely threw the birds in his hands to the sky. After seeing them hovering in the air blankly, he flew to the sky and laughed.
Song QingHan came out of the residence of he Ning with his heart full of worries, and without looking at the road carefully, he walked to the gate of the Spring Festival Hall.
Luo Haihai was surprised to see him. He took the initiative to meet him and asked with concern: "what's the matter? Are you going out for a consultation today? "
Reminded by his words, song QingHan realized that since he agreed to the rejuvenation hall, he had not been able to follow what he had said before, and went out with Luo Haihai to seek the possibility of combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
So he decisively agreed: "OK, where are you going today for consultation?"
Luo Haihai saw that he was obviously on a whim, and his eyes were a little strange, but he didn't say much. He directly ordered people to prepare the carriage and sit with song QingHan and yuanxuan before he explained: "there is a village in the suburbs with large-scale wind cold symptoms. The serious ones have died, and the rest are repeated. Few people have been cured completely."
Song QingHan looked grim, nodded and motioned to the original Xuan.
Xuan took out three clean "masks" and three pairs of rough "gloves" from his own bag.
Since the last smallpox incident, Yuanyuan Xuan has always carried these things in her bag in case of emergency. As for the people who make these things, they are naturally Hualian, who is smart and practical.
Luo Haihai was surprised to take the gloves and masks, learning from Song QingHan and yuanxuan, and put them on his body. After reflecting on their role, he sighed: "wonderful! How wonderfulSong QingHan read the words before Luo Haihai in his mind, then frowned: "the serious one has died. How serious is it? Do you as like as two peas in common? Besides, are there any other abnormal symptoms? Such as the accompanying abdominal pain, headache, etc
Seeing that he asked in such detail, Luo Haibin was stunned and hesitated: "it should be similar to the common cold symptoms, because the medicine taken by the doctor before is the common cold medicine. As for the others, I haven't heard about it yet."
Song QingHan glanced at him, but rarely did he say anything to correct him.
"If you're not sure, you'd better not say it casually, so as not to create preconceived ideas..."
LUO Haihai was stunned. After responding, he shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm stupid. Before that, you should not have heard of it."
Seeing that he didn't seem to care what he said, Yuan Yuan Xuan nodded and leaned back with his burden calmly, as if to keep his eyes closed for a while.
Looking at yuanxuan's sophisticated appearance, song QingHan moved in his heart and said directly: "Wenxuan, you are the master today. I'll give you a hand. The villagers' condition is up to you to judge. Of course, you can consult doctor Luo."
He knew that yuanxuan was very fast in learning things. Although he was a little slow in starting, he could be tempered, so he made such a decision.
The original text Xuan heart a tight, subconsciously opened his eyes, straightened up, looked grim way: "yes, master!"
Although he answered decisively, his heart was full of worries. He didn't even dare to sleep. His eyes were staring at the opposite car board, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Luo Haihai secretly praised him in his heart, thinking that he would take an apprentice one day, not to compete with Yuanyuan Xuan. He would be grateful if he could be half as sensible as Yuanyuan Xuan.
The journey was not so close. He saw that song QingHan's brow seemed to hide a touch of worry, and subconsciously asked, "isn't the matter of harmoning solved? The tiger's resignation has come down, but there are other problems? "
Song QingHan suddenly remembered what happened in the palace that day. He knew that the emperor could recognize himself that day. Thanks to Luo Haihai's reminding, he clasped his fist and said: "thank you, brother Luo, for your help. Everything has been basically solved. But I feel a little uneasy. After all, he Ning fell into such a situation because of me and Dahu. ”
after listening to this, Luo Haiyang thought for a moment and did not say anything.
His identity is not ordinary. He has heard something about things in the imperial palace. He knows that he Ning's journey has not been smooth. This time, he Ning is suffering from his own sufferings, but the final evil result is too bad to eat.
Song QingHan sighed and said to himself, "if only he could escort him to the past, and he would not be stupid."
In fact, he didn't believe the rumors about barbarians, such as "eating human flesh" and "changing husband", even if there were, it would not be the hobby of most people.
He Ning's character is a little extreme now. Even if he told him this, I'm afraid he would not believe it. He would still end up on his own on the way according to his mind.
And if he escorts he Ning over, he can at least guarantee that he Ning will not do stupid things on the road. As for the barbarians, if the other party is really not a good man, he can also find a way to help he Ning escape, rather than simply end his life.
Seeing that song QingHan was serious about making such a plan, Luo Haihai pondered for a while and said slowly, "I didn't want to tell you this, but I can see your sincerity to he Ning."
He stopped and saw song QingHan looking at himself with a puzzled look on his face, and then said: "the escort of the peace keeping troops is generally undertaken by the army and the Yulin guard. Therefore, if the tiger demands, your idea is not impossible to realize, it is just a barbarian danger. You'd better consider it clearly."
Song QingHan's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, immediately excited, his eyes lit up and said: "seriously? As expected, there is no way out of heaven
He seemed to put down a big stone in his heart, and the whole person became relaxed.
He always believed that as long as his family were together, there would be nothing that could not be solved. As long as he was looking for iceberg and snow lotus last time, he and Wu Dahu had completed the difficult task?
Luo Haihai seems to want to say something more, but song QingHan's expression is really too excited. He thinks about it and swallows down his words.
If it's bad for the scenery, don't say it at all.
Each of them had his own mind, and soon arrived at the Village Luo Haiyun said.
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