Chapter 1205 1205: Die young (Part 1) [Please give me a monthly vote]


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    Chen Tang watched the war was about to break out, but there was a sound of peeling off and cracking in his ears. She knew that this weird dream was about to end. I turned around and wanted to leave, but a strong sense of puncture and tearing came from my chest. She stopped and looked back at the distance for the last time.


    The whole world is in some kind of distortion.


    Only the reincarnation of the gods pierced through the heart is clearly visible.


    There was a voice indistinguishable between men and women from the void. Even an invisible body like Chen Tang felt a vague sense of suffocation, and the stinging pain in his heart became stronger: [Do you know what the fate of the God of Back? 】


    The young man said calmly: [I don’t know, but I want to give it a try! 】


    The voice did not respond again, but a strange answer quietly emerged in Chen Tang''s heart: [Every generation, life and death. 】


    As a dark thunder thunder that ran through the world fell, the young man and the figures who were still fighting were swallowed up.


    Chen Tang''s ears also buzzed for a moment.


    She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straight.


    The bedroom was silent, and the hazy moonlight shone through the window, and the sky was vaguely visible. Chen Tang gasped, his eyes gradually became focused, and he lowered his head to look at the thin silk quilt stacked on his waist. Just as I left the long dream, everything around me was a little strange.


    Raise your hand and covers the cold forehead, touching the sticky sweat.


    I actually sweated so much?


    Is the heating in the bedroom burning too much?


    Chen Tang closed his eyes and exhaled the turbid air and asked, "When is now?"


    Two voices came from the beam of the room.


    "I''m back to the Lord, I just arrived at the fourth day of the morning of the morning."


    Chen Tang was stunned for a moment: "Why is it that the fourth update?"


    The span of the dream just now seems to be as long as a thousand years. When I wake up, I am ugly in the first moment of the first day? Chen Tang didn''t believe in evil, and asked again with some uncertainty: "How long did I sleep just now? Are you talking to me?"


    Chen Tang''s sleep quality has always been relatively good.


    You can go to bed when you want to sleep. When the physiological clock arrives, you wake up, which is more punctual than an alarm clock. The sleeping image is a bit wild, and I often fall asleep and rest on the head of the bed. When I wake up, I may sleep obliquely at the end of the bed. But there is one thing worthy of praise. She will not kill people in her dreams when she sleeps. She will be able to react faster than the guards at night, and she will not sleep and talk to her sleep.


    The personal guards don’t have to worry about hearing the Lord’s sleep talk.


    As the predecessors said, it is a beautiful man to watch over the Lord.


    The guard said, "I don''t talk to you in my dreams."


    Occasionally, it’s not bad.


    Chen Tang thought of the content of the dream, rubbed his forehead and said, "In other words, I have only slept for less than two hours tonight..."


    Dreaming is also a physical job, and I am a little hungry.


    She turned over and got off the bed and stepped on wooden clogs. When the night watch **** heard the movement, he put his cold-clad cloak on her and put it on her. Chen Tang rubbed his stomach: "I''m hungry, let the kitchen prepare something for simple food."


    Chen Tang has never had high requirements for food.


    As long as you can fill your stomach, you can measure it and keep it full.


    After the establishment of Wang Ting, this living habit was forcibly corrected by Qin Li. Regardless of whether she wants it or not, the pomp of the ruler of a country cannot be too shabby. Chen Tang could only take a step back and choose to compromise, but the supply of the kitchen was still shabby compared to the previous dynasty, which was a rare luxury for Chen Tang - she could still eat hot fish soup noodles in the middle of the night. Have a big appetite, and you can dry eighteen bowls in one breath!


    The Royal Chef who made fish noodle noodles was so smirking that he couldn''t see his teeth.


    Eat and drink enough, it’s uncomfortable to lie down now.


    So, she took a walk in the middle of the night to digest food.


    As I walked around, I went to the outer court and saw a building with lights on from a distance. Even in the night, Chen Tang recognized where this was. He raised his hand and signaled that the night officials should not speak out, and opened the door gently, and did not raise the heads in the room to drive them away.


    Chen Tang said, "Wuhui hasn''t gone back yet?"


    This is the Chinese New Year.


    Chu Yao heard Chen Tang''s voice and then looked up at her.


    Seeing Chen Tang''s slightly casual outfit, he quickly got up and welcomed her into it, and ordered someone to burn the heating in the house higher to avoid the cold Chen Tang. At the same time, he was also puzzled why this point appeared on the master. Chen Tang wanted to take off his cloak but was held down by Chu Yao, his eyes full of disagreement. Chen Tang laughed and shook his head: "Wuhui is afraid that I will catch a cold?"


    Chu Yao said: "It''s cold outside..."


    Chen Tang was about to say that he had the protection of his body with his civil and military spirit, and it was not her turn to catch a cold. Chu Yao added: "This is not the case."


    "How did Wuhui know what I''m going to say?"


    She could only continue to wrap her in the thick cloak.


    The cloak is wide and furry. Chentang is wrapped in it and it seems to be trapped in a ball of soft fur. The wonderful atmosphere created by the light and shadow of the candlelight make her look soft and petite. Chen Tang picked up an empty seat and sat down. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the document stacked on Chu Yao''s desk: "It''s not important to have the content, it''s okay to keep it for the New Year."


    There is no need to work overtime at night.


    This makes Chen Tang, the king of the country, look too capitalist.


    Chu Yao said, "There is nothing to do with you."


    He is the only one in his family. Most of the relatives and friends who come and go to each other on weekdays have their own family care. They accompany their family during the Chinese New Year, how can they take care of him, the old man? Chu Jie was tactful and would not disturb him during the New Year; Wei Shou was busy with Jin Rui''s separation and better than a newlywed, and he also had to care about the education and marriage issues of his children; students Lin Feng and Tu Rong, the former, who had to work **** the elderly in the house and acted as a family, represented Lin''s family, and Tu Rong returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors and swept the graves... They probably would have to wait until the New Year before coming to greet him.


    Chu Yao didn''t feel that life was lonely and lonely...


    Purely there is no place for him to visit, only office value.


    Chen Tang looked at the cold night snack next to him and said, "You can''t pass the time with work if you have nothing to do. You can sign up for a New Year''s Day tour group and stroll around... After fighting for so many years, it''s time to relax and enjoy it."


    Chu Yao is not interested in this.


    I just found a topic and changed it.


    "Why is the master still not sleeping at this point?" When Chen Tang first appeared, Chu Yao knew that she seemed to be worried and asked, "But is still worried about the state affairs and planning for the next year?"


    Chen Tang coughed twice awkwardly.


    He said vaguely: "It''s not a state matter."


    Chu Yao knew it: "That''s a private matter?"


    Chen Tang''s reaction proved his guess.


    Chu Yao was not happy. He had known the Lord for more than ten years. When did he see her worrying about her private affairs? The alarm bell in my mind instantly made a big move, and I asked indirectly what was the private matter that bothered Chen Tang.


    “…Yao may be able to solve the problem for the Lord.”


    Chen Tang didn''t say it clearly, just asked a strange question.


    "Wuhui, what do you mean by living a day and dying in the evening?"


    "The crane lives for thousands of years, and travels with extreme pleasure; the mayfly is born in the morning and dies in the evening, and enjoys the joy." Chu Yao answered, while guessing the original intention of the Lord''s question, "It is only literally that it is born from day to day, dies at night, and life is short."


    Chen Tang murmured, "Is that true..."


    Chu Yao looked at the abnormal master and was worried.


    Chen Tang met his concerned eyes and smiled and comforted: "...I''m fine, but I just had a strange dream. I was disturbed by the things in the dream, and my mood was a little uneasy... I''ll be fine after a while."


    If it was just a fabricated myth, Chen Tang could of course laugh it off, but these past events seem to be closely related to him... No, maybe it happened before. Even if rationally tells Chen Tang that these nonsense have nothing to do with her, at least it has nothing to do with "Chen Youli"!


    What is related is the "self" who has no memory of "Shen Youli".


    She doesn''t have to care at all!


    The more you tell yourself this, the more you feel your emotions are.


    An unprecedented feeling of "lostness" permeates her heart - this kind of emotion should be very strange to her. Since she came to this world, there have always been people around her who can trust her wholeheartedly, and loneliness and Chen Youli should be inseparable from it. Chen Tang suspected that this emotion did not originate from her, but from the woman in green in her dream. The person who is entangled by loneliness seems to be her.


    Chu Yao said: "Dreams are all opposites."


    This comfort is quite unconvincing.


    Chen Tang rubbed his forehead and looked at the gray-haired young man in the hazy candlelight: "I also hope it is reversed... no obscure-"


    "Master?"


    Chu Yao''s face suddenly changed. He couldn''t figure out why the master asked such a strange question. Today''s master is so abnormal!


    If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!


    Chen Tang seemed not to see his face and continued to murmur: "Are you still here after a hundred years, thousands of years?"


    Chu Yao: “…”


    He was amused and crying: "Master, Yao can accompany you for a hundred years. If the literary scholar is not surprised, a hundred years of life should be no problem, but a thousand years of years... This is really a bit difficult for Yao."


    "People can''t live for so long."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tang''s eyes suddenly turned red.


    She said, "What if I can? What if?"


    The dream seemed to open a secret gap, and the strong emotions that did not belong to Chen Tang were almost overwhelmed. The warm cloak wrapped around her body could not dispel the overwhelming coldness. She tried her best to fight this emotion with reason.


    Chu Yao half-kneeled in front of Shen Tang.


    Eyes looked at Chen Tang seriously and said, "It may be a good thing for all the people in the world, but that will inevitably lead to misery."


    The Lord will bring eternal peace and tranquility.


    Chen Tang asked stubbornly, "I ask, where are you?"


    Chu Yao said: "If you enjoy the kindness of the Lord for generations, you will definitely work hard to be by your side and accompany you..."


    After he finished speaking, he found Chen Tang covering his forehead with pain.


    A little tears burst out from the corners of my eyes.


    This scene almost scared Chu Yao out of the way.


    The polite and mature officials'' eyes were actually in a hurry, and his face was anxious, shocked, and vaguely murderous intent. This murderous intent was aimed at Chen Tang’s dream! What kind of dreams can disrupt the Lord’s mind? But he couldn''t help.


    Chen Tang took several deep breaths before suppressing the inexplicable severe pain.


    The unfamiliar emotions are as ebbing as the tide, and they are getting away little by little.


    She was still scared and caressed her heart.


    Turning his head to look at Chu Yao, his face turned out to be pale that Chu Yao had never seen before, and his expression was completely different from usual. Rather than saying it is the Lord, it is a short-lived evil thought that was in the pan that year: "In life, no obscene, don''t make promises to others easily, especially me. You can''t be the master of the next life in this life..."


    It’s not that I don’t believe this promise.


    But "she" knows how difficult it is to fulfill this promise.


    Chu Yao asked carefully: "Master?"


    When he looked closer, Chen Tang breathed evenly and fell asleep at some point. He was worried and hurriedly asked someone to go to the Medical Department to invite the doctor Xinglin to take a look. After a while, the medical department came.


    He was surprised: "Why are you?"


    The imperial physician Ling Dong Dao invited this person to join the Medical Department several times, but there was no movement, so Jimo Qiu was not the imperial physician of the Medical Department, but he was still a white man. Shouldn’t the person invited be the imperial physician on duty?


    Chu Yao stared at Jimo Qiu and gave the master a pulse.


    “Is the Lord’s body injured?”


    "It''s okay, it''s just affected by the body, it''s going to be fine tomorrow."


    Chu Yao hesitated for a while: "This body..."


    After all, this body of the Lord is abnormal.


    This abnormality must be due to the physical condition.


    Jimo Qiu said, "Nothing will happen."


    Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief at first, then remembered something: "The Lord... What happened before?"


    Jimo Qiu was born in the Gongxi clan and must know something inside.


    He said, "You can''t reveal too much. I can only say that Your Highness was lonely before and his personality was not like this... At first, he was as cheerful and optimistic as he is now. The long loneliness made her become cold and taciturn... She just wanted to be less lonely and did not do anything else at all, and this little selfishness was not allowed..."


    Chu Yao was quite puzzled when he heard this.


    Jimo Qiu also knew that he couldn''t understand: "It was probably equivalent to Qi Zhongshu''s eyes and no relatives, and he was alone. After a long time, he felt endless loneliness. So he hired Su Shang, treating him as a treasure, and he also loved the house and raised many cats. The Censor''s Office did not like him and felt that this move was not conducive to the plan of Kang State, so he forced Qi Zhongshu to kill him."


    Chu Yao: "…The Censorate won''t have this disease."


    A murderous crime caused by raising pets.


    It is very explosive in any dynasty and generation.


    Jimo Qiu laughed: "The Censorate has this disease."


    As soon as the words fell, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.


    The thunder broke through the sky as bright as daylight, illuminating half of Jimo Qiu''s face. The sound of this sound did not drown out his voice: "The Censorate is the most fair place in the world, and I think I will not take my life aside..."


    Chu Yao was almost speechless.


    "Even if the Censorate has this disease, Qi Yuanliang is not a vegetarian. He can destroy his enemies'' families if he hurts his cat."


    Don’t doubt it, Qi Yuanliang can really do it.


    Jimo Qiu did not comment on this.


    A thunder broke out on a snowy night, and the next day it was clear. It was a rare good weather, with red lights hanging from the capital Fengluo.


    Every household posts couplets and hangs the word "Fu".


    Chen Tang rarely slept until the sun was over three o''clock before waking up.


    Pushing open the window, the snow-white eyes were covered with snow, and the cold air penetrated her heart and spleen, which made her feel instantly tremble and her sleepiness disappeared.


    “Sha—Boil—”


    A day full of vitality starts with hot soup buns.


    Chen Tang pretended to wash up, climbed over the wall and ran out of the palace gate, but in a blink of an eye, the few personal guards could only follow behind their butts. He watched the Lord crawl into the mansion of Shangshu Chu.


    Chen Tang found Chu Yao in Dongchu.


    The gray-haired young man was dressed in plain clothes and said without raising his head: "The East Kitchen is full of fireworks, so the master will go to the main hall first, and it will be done soon."


    Chen Tang’s memory of last night was a little blurred.


    However, she vaguely remembers that Chu Yao was still working on the fourth day of the day.


    Now I am busy in Dongchu again, which is so heartless.


    Chen Tang''s tongue was almost numbed by scalding, and Siha finally suppressed the scalding several times: "No, give me, this year''s money for the severity!"


    Take a small red envelope with body temperature out of my arms.


    Chu Yao smiled and looked at Chen Tang with a smile, and said that this year''s money for money was a pallet made of pure gold!


    Well, pure gold?


    It’s been spent.


    It seems that the Lord did make a fortune last year.


    ?|ω`)


    ??ps: The big baby in Tanzi has also opened a new book, time flies so fast.


    ??　"The Master of the Red Mansion": I accidentally entered the Red Mansion, so a woman like an eagle quietly stretched out her wings from the back house.


    ??(This chapter ends)