After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 132 Disturbed
But Jing Xu failed.

She did not crush the beads, nor did she wait for Xuan Shuo.

She was extremely depressed, so she dismissed all the followers by herself, and even Siwen didn't want her to follow, so she just walked around by herself.

Everything here is so gorgeous and authentic.

The ground paved with high-quality white jade shines with warm light. In the distance, there seems to be a curling mist covering the unreal palace. The phoenix spreads its wings on the eaves carved from sandalwood wood, and the floating windows carved from blue tiles are made of jade. Wall panels, a huge plaza at the end of a straight road sinks slowly with the jade steps, a straight pillar on the huge central altar is carved with lifelike dragon patterns, facing the phoenix on the palace...

I saw the cloud-top sandalwood as the beams in the bedroom, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation.A crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the six-foot wide bed of aquilaria wood, embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with beads and silver thread all over the tent, and the wind moves like a magical sea falling into the clouds.On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, the ground is chiseled into a lotus, and it looks like five lotus flowers. , as straight as a jade lotus growing at every step, comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step.This is the first time Ling Yue has seen such a poor worker.

Then Ling Yue pushed open the long coral window, and there was a back garden outside the window, full of exotic flowers and plants, very colorful and beautiful, it is known as a place to visit in daily life.There are also sixteen flowering trees, tall and handsome. At the beginning of summer, the wind blows and the flowers fall, and thousands of flowers are laid on the ground. Only the backyard is like the first snow falling, which is very beautiful.A crescent moon crosses the exquisite turrets, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, making the Forbidden City look mysterious and quiet.From afar, the crimson palaces seem to be embedded in the snow.The palace located in the bushes, with glazed tile roofs exposed, looks like a golden island.The gorgeous pavilions of Huaqing Palace are surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pool, and the ground is full of duckweed, green and clear.

On the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate hangs a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, on which are inscribed with three big characters "Fengyajian".

The sky is as cool as water at night, red candles are flickering inside the window, and the drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the stagnant water drips quietly along the eaves, making ripples on the ground, like sighing or holding back.I extinguished the candle, pushed open the creaking window, sat on the edge of the bed with my knees hugged, and stared at the raindrops flying outside the window.

On a summer night, the rain suddenly fell, and the weather was as cool as water. Jing Xu sat alone on the steps, looking at the moonless sky, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

"What are you doing hiding here?" Jiang Xingye's voice sounded behind her, and it was only then that Jing Xu saw that he had come to Wangfengtai.

It is also a high place in the palace, in order to observe the enemy's situation, and also to quickly transmit information.

Just now, she was walking around casually, and it rained suddenly, which made her a little confused for a while.

"Brother Xingye, didn't you go to Bieyuan?" Now the envoys of the two countries have come, and Su Cheng and Jiang Xing are also on defense.

The envoys are all important ministers and princes, if something happens in Da Zhou, it will only speed up the start of the war.

This is something no one wants to see.

"It's on duty. Jing Mo is there, so I wanted to come to the palace to have a look." Jiang Xing also looked at her wet shoes and socks.

There are also spots on the body that have been soaked by the rain.

"Come in first, even in summer, the rain is always cool." Jiang Xing also pulled her into the Wangfengtai.

The soldiers here saluted together: "I have seen the princess!"

"Excuse me." Jing Xu hurriedly made them flat.

After finishing speaking, he let Jiang Xing also drag him to a resting cubicle.

Jiang Xing also opened the cabinet, rummaged through it carefully, and found a robe that had just been made and hadn't been worn yet. After pulling it out, he walked to Jing Xu's side.

He covered Jing Xu's body with a long robe from head to toe, then knelt down on one knee, and lifted up his pair of wet shoes.

Jing Xu was startled, and wanted to shrink back, but Jiang Xing also firmly grabbed his ankle.

"Brother Xingye..." Jing Xu yelled in a low voice, and then smiled to break the awkward atmosphere: "It's okay, it won't be too late for me to go back to the Princess Hall to change."

Jiang Xing also raised his head and looked at her: "Will the rain stop for a while?"

"There are also torches and some winter items here, just take out the stove for you to roast."

"The province caught the wind and cold, which made everyone worry."

Jing Xu couldn't resist him, so he could only relax his retraction and let Jiang Xing play with him.

Jiang Xing also took off her shoes and socks, revealing her fair and tender feet. The moment Jiang Xing let her go, she shrank her feet into the robe.

Jiang Xing also seemed to have sensed her emotions, so he lowered his head, not looking at her.

Taking her shoes and socks, she went outside, sat on a stool, and lit a fire.

Put the shoes and socks on the grill.

"Why is Siwen walking alone in the palace? Where are the other servants?" Jiang Xing also asked while turning the charcoal fire.

Jing Xu opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Xingye, and said what was in his heart: "I think if there is a war, no matter whether it is Da Shang or Da Zhou, there is no chance of winning against the current Da Qin."

"Da Shang and Da Zhou have no possibility of joining forces to fight against Qin, so it's very annoying." Jing Xu looked at Jiang Xingye.

Jiang Xing also nodded: "Although I don't want to admit it, it's true."

"Before Daqin, it was due to domestic rivalries and some internal problems, so the forces against Dashang and Dazhou were very scattered."

"Even under such circumstances, the Three Kingdoms are still in a state of confrontation. Now Emperor Qin has killed Fanbang, foreign relatives, and internal feudal clans, and unified the language, currency, etc..."

"If Daqin is really determined to capture it, even if Dashang and Dazhou join forces, the chances of winning may not be great." This is also the latest information that Jiang Xing also got.

It is also because of these things that I came to Wangfengtai.

"What's even more worrying is that the prince's son Fusu, whose name of benevolence spread throughout the Three Kingdoms, has a high prestige in Daqin. The common people are very satisfied with this prince, and they have inadvertently increased their cohesion." Jiang Xing also He took the baked socks and knelt down on the ground.

Looking at Jing Xu, she stretched out her calloused hand: "I serve the princess to change the shoes."

"Ah, no need, brother Xingye, I'll come by myself..." Jing Xu was startled, took the socks from his hand, and hurriedly put them on.

Jiang Xing also looked at the socks that were worn backwards, and sighed slightly: "It's better for me to come."

Jiang Xing also half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his eyes, and gently turned the reversed socks around for her.

Jing Xu's face turned red, she was really embarrassed, she had never been so embarrassed before, and she was able to wear socks backwards, which is really promising.

If Xuan Shuo knew, he would probably laugh at himself again.

After putting on the socks, Jiang Xing also looked at Jing Xu: "If son Fusu proclaims himself emperor now, maybe the Three Kingdoms have lived in peace for at least twenty years, and this will give us Da Zhou a chance to breathe."

"But it can only be if, we must be prepared to go all out." Even if there is no chance of winning, we must never give up lightly.

Jing Xu shook his head: "It is absolutely impossible to become emperor now."

If this is an overlapping history, or the author of the book borrowed from the real world Qin Shihuang.

There is no chance of winning at all, and it is almost the same as hitting a stone with a pebble.

"Yeah." Jiang Xing also knew it a long time ago, so he was so heavy.

Facing Daqin's cavalry, what should we do?
The two were silent, and the rain outside was still falling.

"Princess!"

"The palace man reported that the princess is at the Wangfengtai, is the princess there?" It was Siwen's anxious voice,

Siwen's voice brought Jing Xu and Jiang Xing back from their daze.

"Siwen is here, I have to go." Jing Xu stood up and wanted to get his shoes.

But Jiang Xing took it in his hand first.

"I have a question about Chao Yue and I want to ask the princess." Jiang Xing also knelt on the ground to put on Jing Xu's shoes.

Those dark, slender hands full of calluses put on her shoes carefully and conscientiously.

"Ah? We don't need to meet outside. If you have any questions, you can ask them directly." Jing Xu looked at him with a smile.

"Does the princess like Xuan Shuo, the spirit master of the altar?" Jiang Xing also had calm eyes. Seeing him asking this question, Jing Xu thought that he and himself were relatives, so there was no need to hide everything.

"Well, I like it." Jing Xu nodded.

"Since when?" Jiang Xing also asked.

"I can't say when."

"When I was five years old, he always appeared by my side, saved my life, and saved my father's life. From the beginning, I was very grateful to him and always regarded him as a friend."

"But that time, after five years of separation, when I saw him again, I knew that it would be a lie to say that I was not moved."

"It's just that the current situation in the Three Kingdoms is like this, and I don't have much leisure to indulge in romantic affairs. Let's talk about it after all the dust settles."

Jiang Xing still didn't show any expression, just nodded at the end: "If there is anyone who can really protect you, it must be him."

"Princess, you will be safe and happy forever." After speaking, she stood up and opened the door. Siwen was looking anxiously behind Jiang Xingye.

Jiang Xing also said to Siwen: "Don't worry, the princess is fine."

He himself fell into the rain by mistake, and Jing Xu didn't even have time to stop him.

The rain gradually increased, jumping down densely from the continuous dark clouds in the sky, like the elves that descended from the sky, dancing in the wetness covered by the small raindrops before, and in the joy, issued crisp water drops The sound of impact with the mud is crisp but dense.

Jiang Xing also walked in the rain step by step, feeling pain like a needle prick from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously all the old wounds were healed in Jing Xu's hands, even the rotten flesh dissipated, and new flesh was born. Except for the scars, everything else was no different from ordinary people, a strong person.

But I don't know why, why it feels so uncomfortable.

Such a heavy feeling buried in the bottom of my heart, obviously I knew the result of no result.

Obviously hoping in her heart that she would live a better life, but...

When I heard her say that there is someone she likes, it was hard to control my heartache.

Jiang Xing also walked out of the palace all the way out of the rain, without even riding a horse, and walked back step by step.

When Jing Xu returned to the Princess Palace, Siwen gave him a good word.

She was allowed to sleep after feeding three bowls of ginger soup.

Jing Xu was lying under the quilt, and Siwen added a thin quilt for her because of the cold wind in the rainy day.

While enjoying Siwen's love and care, I can't help but feel small and powerless.

Those who practice the Tao feel the vastness of the world and the insignificance of human beings.

In the face of heaven, what are human beings?
Can she, a mortal, really change the course of history?Can it really save the people?

Maybe it's really hard to do.

So, is this the reason why Xuan Shuo warned and blocked her in the first place?
From the very beginning, he knew that she had no chance of winning at all. No matter how many things he prepared, the ending might still be difficult to change.

Then why did he support her again later?

He even encouraged her to let go and do everything she wanted to do.

He also said so much that no matter what the result is, he will be with her and face such things together.

"Boom!" The muffled thunder resounded through the earth.

Jing Xu's room was instantly turned white by the light, and Jing Xu was not afraid of thunder.

It is normal to have rainy and thundery summers, and there is no need to make a fuss about it.

But Siwen didn't think so. She opened the curtain with a worried look on her face: "Princess, don't be afraid, I'll be here with you."

"Would you like to light a small lamp?"

Jing Xu raised a smiling face: "When am I afraid of thunder?"

"Nothing to be afraid of."

"You girl is also very strange. Before the age of five, let alone thunder, even if the cup falls on the ground, you will cry for a long time in fright."

"The strange thing is that since that high fever, you have become like a child. No matter how big the movement is, you won't be able to scare you into tears."

"The whole person seems to have grown up overnight, and can even protect me from wind and rain."

"I even have the illusion that you are like an adult in your decades."

Jing Xu's smile froze on his face.

Siwen gets along with him day and night, and stays with him all day long, and even the slightest changes in him will be captured.

Sure enough, even if he could hide everyone in the world, he couldn't hide Siwen's feeling.

But Siwen is different from Xuanshuo, Xuanshuo is an outsider, she can tell Xuanshuo everything.

But you can't tell Siwen.

If Siwen knew about the high fever, the real Jing Xu had already died, and she was just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, it would only make Siwen collapse.

It's like a mother raising a child. The child had a high fever when he was five years old. After thinking about it, he is a different person.

Much later, the child told her that she was not her own.

It was as if her own flesh and blood had died long ago, which would only make people collapse and be unacceptable.

"Many people say that having a fever enlightens my mind. Maybe God gave me a different kind of enlightenment at that time."

"After waking up from the fever, I felt full of strength."

Jing Xu looked at Siwen with a smile, and Siwen didn't think too much, but reached out to lift the quilt for her: "Go to bed early, princess."

"Good night, I'll be busy tomorrow."



(End of this chapter)