I want to be a good minister

Chapter 454 Lord, You Have Harmed Me

Houzhaoguo, this civil strife started suddenly and ended hastily. The beginning was unbelievable, but the end made everyone very excited.

The rebellious parties in the counties and counties were symbolically pulled out at the first time, so the entire Houzhao country rolled up the move to eliminate sects. Mine is as attractive as it is.

It has been a day since the news was handed in, but there was no sound in the Anqing Palace. The dull atmosphere in the Qing Palace almost made people breathless. The guards walked listlessly, and they were unwilling to greet each other when they met each other.

Zhong Qi didn't dare to be negligent, it was the third time today that he came to see the national teacher, the national teacher could only sigh when he heard about the Anqing Palace.

Zhong Qi is anxious, national teacher, you can't sigh, you have to face this matter.

"National teacher, forgive me for overstepping, but Mr. Cen is from Beichang. Like my Houzhao people, he can rest in the ground. Now, now that a mine has been discovered on this mountain, it is even more important that Mr. Cen be buried in the ground. " Zhongqi immediately knelt down in front of the national teacher, as if he would not get up if the national teacher didn't show up today.

"Zhong Qi, even if I go, it may not be effective." The national teacher shook his head, that day, if they had known Cen Xi's intentions and stopped them in time, Cen Jing would not have died.

"National teacher, you are the lord's sub-father. If you can't help it, others can't help it. In the past few days, the lord has not eaten rice. If this continues—"

"Let's go—" The national teacher sighed again in his heart, deeply regretful, the only thing he can persuade now is that people cannot be resurrected.

The Anqing Palace was still in a mess, with things scattered all over the place, Mr. Anxiu didn't let him move at all, even the posture of sitting on the ground was hardly repeated.An Xiujun hangs his head down, staring at the front as if wandering, the purple wide-sleeved gown is intertwined with the lavender shirt in his arms.

An Xiujun just sat on the cold floor tiles of the main hall, with the dead body of Cen Xi in his arms, no matter how much anyone persuaded him, he would not let it go.

The national teacher would come to see it three or four times a day, and he had said everything he could say, but the men on the ground had never listened to a word.

"Anxiu, Yafu didn't say everything about the hexagram at the beginning—" The national teacher walked into the hall slowly, and also sat beside Anxiujun. For the boy in Anxiujun's arms, oh , No, it's a woman, more of a pity.

But the reincarnation of the world, everything is doomed, the national teacher knows that Mr. Anxiu may not be able to listen to his own words, but he has said all that can be said, from the righteousness of the family and the country to the responsibilities of being the leader of a country...

"The hexagram at the beginning showed that this noble man's lifespan was extremely short. If he hadn't discovered the abnormality of the former king, Yafu would not have made up his mind to ask you to look for her." The national teacher sighed slightly, as expected, An Xiujun just stared at the front, his white lips were dry and chapped, covered with dried blood, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were blue and red, the handsome young man in the past was gone, only a lunatic who was on the verge of madness.

The national teacher sighed, it was useless, the words of going to the ground to be safe have been said countless times, if the An Xiujun in front of him didn't listen to it, I'm afraid I would like to live and die together.

The national teacher was taken aback, and was startled by his own thoughts. He immediately looked at An Xiujun in front of him, his clear eyes were lifeless, and he obviously wanted to die.

The national teacher immediately grabbed An Xiujun's arm, feeling a little flustered in his heart, his teeth bit his lips in anxiety, and he didn't know it. The national teacher suddenly realized that his idea was very likely. When I got older, when did I see Anxiu so decadent?

"An Xiu, do you still remember why Cen Jing rejected you when you first met Cen Jing?" Mr. Xiu deliberately wanted to seek death.

"Anxiu, when I was in Sitian Academy, Cen Xi would rather associate with other students of the academy than with you. Do you know why?" .

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought him back to Houzhao." An Xiujun spoke, his voice hoarse in his throat, like cracked pale ground.

"Yes, it's your fault. You don't want to make progress, and you never help her in what she wants to do. Even after returning to Houzhao, what have you brought her as the lord of a country?" The national teacher's voice was trembling, and Zhong Qi wished his legs trembled when he heard the words, and knelt down.

National teacher, you are stabbing the knife in the wound, the master is already very sad, you are so direct to let the king directly kill the rhythm.

An Xiujun's eyes trembled slightly, he looked at the national teacher, and smiled helplessly.

Look, Yafu, you also thought of it.

Yes, what can he do, she talked about her ambition time and time again, and drew a beautiful blueprint time and time again, as long as An Xiujun thinks about it, it seems that An Xiujun can see the shining eyes in front of him, and he will repeat it again and again. He talked about those concrete ideals that seemed ridiculous to him.

An Xiujun smiled wryly, why did he find it ridiculous at that time, why, why didn't he think about it, even if it was just for her ambition and ideal.

Yes, what Yafu said was right, what did he bring her, what did he do when she was trying to accomplish that thing day in and day out in the western world?Keep making troubles for her, let her come back, how can she say that the incident in the mountain is her fault alone, he didn't give him a good environment to realize his ambition, didn't think of it at the beginning of those water conservancy construction, she She's just a novice, she's just reading things, and she's far from being able to put her head down on the ground. She hasn't even been assigned a reliable person to help her.

Therefore, she did not agree with it at the beginning, and she was afraid that she had already guessed the ending of today. A king's indifference would inevitably cause the officials to follow suit and put her in a dilemma.

"Anxiu, you can die if you want-" The national teacher suddenly felt relieved, as long as there is a reaction, it is fine if there is a reaction.

Zhong Qi bumped his head against the pillar, National Teacher, you, what are you talking about.

"It's just that if you die like this, do you have the face to meet Cen Jing under the Nine Springs? Her ideals and her burdens are all placed on you. Are you going to be looked down upon by him after you die-" the national teacher Word by word, clearly passed into An Xiujun's ears.

An Xiujun's bloodshot eyes suddenly felt guilty, and he looked at the stiff person in his arms, he, what face would he have to meet her, to lick his face to find her?
An Xiujun suddenly took a quick breath, and even his whole body began to tremble. The suppressed, helpless emotions, and the sorrow of the flood came like a flood.

"So, Anxiu, at least fulfill her last wish, try to live according to her way, live according to her aspirations—" The national teacher patted An Xiujun on the shoulder heavily, suppressing the man in his throat The cries in the middle were filmed, and the low whimpers became louder and louder in an instant.

"Hey, Anxiu, if you know today, Yafu didn't want you to find her that day—"

An Xiujun raised his head immediately, his bloodshot eyes were like a helpless child lost in the rainy night.

"Yafu, you have hurt me——"

(End of this chapter)