Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 174

The corner, the bottom of the bed, the bottom of the cabinet, almost every corner was searched, but the shadow of the bean could not be found.

Beads of sweat appeared on Yao Zhi's forehead.

It is not easy to lie down and sweat in such a cold place in Lingnan.

He mourned for himself from the bottom of his heart.

But the concubine gave something wrong, but she just gave His Highness a bean.

It's just a bean. His Highness holds it in his hand and looks at it day and night. Could it be that this bean is some kind of rare treasure?
Otherwise, why is His Highness so precious?

Nan Xun held the teacup to his lips, took a big gulp, and drank half of the tea.

The cup slapped on the table with a "bang", and cold eyes fell on Yao Zhi.

Yao Zhi shivered in shock, stood up straight and looked at the boy timidly with tense nerves.

Several drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nan Xun stood up, looking at Yao Zhi with colder eyes.

There was a bad breath in his chest.

He raised his foot and threw his leg towards Yao Zhi, but his right leg was firmly stopped by Yao Zhi.

Yao Zhi stared at the soles of his feet as if discovering a treasure, his eyes sparkled and he raised his voice: "Douzi, Douzi, Douzi! Your Highness, Douzi!"

After that, Yao Zhi carefully picked the bean off the sole of his foot.

Yao Zhi just watched blankly as his master carefully took the beans from his hand, then held them carefully under the candlelight, looked at them over and over again, and finally put them carefully into his sachet.
Yao Zhi, who was stunned, came back to his senses suddenly, and escaped from the room in a hurry when the boy didn't pay attention to him.

Yao Zhi felt relieved and walked all the way to his room.

As he walked, he frowned and thought about it.

Since the princess sent the bean, His Royal Highness seemed to be possessed by a demon.

What secret is that bean hiding?
Can't figure it out.
Really hard to figure out.
The nights in Lingnan are very long, and every night is difficult to survive, but the daytime ushered in is barren. The long cold winter makes the place covered with snow all day long, and the people can't make a living, and there is no life at all.

This place was originally a rich place, but in recent years, the increasingly bad weather has swallowed up all the previous prosperity, and the rich Lingnan has gradually become a legend.
After counting the relief supplies shipped from Kyoto, Nan Xun personally handed out the supplies to the common people without missing a single piece.

The people in Lingnan all praised this extraordinary and noble sixth son of the emperor.

For them, Nan Xun is the benefactor who kept them alive.

The gradually established popular support also gave Nan Xun the motivation to persevere.

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and he was dressed in a black robe and stood upright on the peak-watching platform alone, looking at the snow-covered land.

The hand hanging by the side was gradually clenched.

Here, like a child abandoned by God.

No one thinks about it, no one communicates with it, isolated from the world, so lonely that it is almost withered.

Much like his fate.
Perhaps it is easier to touch the scene and resonate with it when you come out of the abyss.
His deep eyes were calm, he looked into the distance, and saw what seemed to be a carriage heading towards the county town on the vast land outside the city.

His eyes tightened slightly.

He could see the carriage more and more clearly from far to near.

Just now he felt that this place was cut off from the rest of the world, and then someone came. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

There was a slight smile on his lips.

After touching the sachet by his side, he turned and walked down the peak-watching platform.
(End of this chapter)