Chapter 18 Heartfelt Night Talk
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Outside the dormitory, the night is as dark as ink, and it always gives people an indescribable horror.
On a night like this, it's always easy to think of a horror story about a grandmother scaring a child.
Xiao Ming saw that Aster didn't answer, so he called twice, but the people in the bed still didn't respond, which made Xiao Ming think crankily for a while.
He has traveled over, and there are many ghosts and gods in this ancient world, especially in such an environment, which is even more TV series than TV series.
"Aster, don't scare this king, otherwise this king will be polite." Xiao Ming's voice trembled, he was not afraid of this person, he was afraid of these strange forces.
The suffocating silence of the dormitory answered him.
Xiao Ming is not calm now, there must be someone in this nest, not a ghost, what if it is an assassin?
It's not been a few days since the assassination.
Although Xiao Ming came to this world as a prince, in his heart, he was still lonely and afraid.
It is quite normal for a person to face complete strangeness and circumstance.
"Rich!" Xiao Ming still chose not to approach, this is also for his own safety.
"It's coming!" This shouting came in time, and Qian Dafu ran in with a smoke, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" ”
In his memory, the only thing Xiao Ming believed in was Qian Dafu, he pointed to his bed and said; "Go, lift the quilt and see what's hidden in here?"
Qian Dafu said strangely: "Your Highness, of course it's an aster in this, didn't you say let her give you a warm quilt?" This girl knows that there are some trespassers today, and she does not dare to disobey His Highness's orders. ”
"Really? Then why didn't she dare to answer the king's words? Xiao Ming calmed down for a while, and couldn't help but be a little angry, which scared him.
Qian Dafu said: "Your Highness, this aster and pothos used to be the people around Niangniang, and this warm quilt has never been encountered, and it is inevitable that I will be a little nervous for the first time." ”
Xiao Ming frowned, there was nothing to worry about, he said to Qian Dafu: "Go, let her go back, it's really enough to annoy this king." ”
As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden crying sound in the quilt, and then Zi Wan lifted the quilt and cried and said: "Your Highness, Zi Wan knows that she is wrong, she shouldn't be clever today to anger His Highness, but Zi Wan is also doing this for His Highness's reputation, and those subordinates in the province chew their tongues, if this public eyes let Pang Changshi know again, they will definitely have to show His Highness again, and then Niangniang's request for His Royal Highness to be the governor of Chang'an Province next year is probably delayed again." ”
"That's right, Your Highness." Qian Dafu sighed, "This Chang'an misses His Royal Highness the most, and I hope His Royal Highness will think of Niangniang with a hard time." ”
Speaking of Concubine Zhen, Xiao Ming suddenly felt a little bitter, I have to say that Xiao Ming is no longer a thing, this Concubine Zhen has always loved him, every time Xiao Ming makes a mistake, Concubine Zhen will always endure Xiao Wenxuan's scolding and plead with him.
"Hmph, that's it, you all go out, this king is just warning you, you have to be smart in the right place, understand?" Xiao Ming said to Aster.
Aster Yingying Happiness salute, pear blossom with rain, "Yes, Your Highness, Aster remembers, I won't dare next time." ”
Qian Dafu glared at Aster, "If you don't leave, you will make Your Highness angry." ”
Aster wiped her tears, bowed again, turned and disappeared into the night.
Xiao Ming said to Qian Dafu at this time: "You guys, you guys are partnering to deal with me, can't I see it?" ”
"Hehe, Your Highness is wise, I know that I can't hide it from Your Highness, but Your Highness really has to think about Niangniang, now the emperor's health is getting worse and worse, if the emperor returns with a crane, Niangniang will no longer be helpless in the palace, in case someone mentions the funeral at that time, Niangniang ......", speaking of this, Qian Dafu's eyes were slightly red, and he seemed to be extremely worried.
"Who dare!" A burst of anger gushed out in Xiao Ming's intuitive heart, which seemed to touch the most painful thread in his memory.
The emperors of all dynasties will have concubines buried when they die, and at that time it was when the mother was precious to the son, and the people who were buried would basically be born among the concubines who had no support.
Qian Dafu continued: "Your Highness, today's old slave has a lot of words, since His Royal Highness fell seriously ill, the old slave saw that His Royal Highness has grown a lot, originally the old slave was desperate, just waiting for the mother to go, the old slave also followed, but now the old slave believes that His Royal Highness can make the mother turn the crisis into safety, as long as His Royal Highness is diligent and loves the people, rich and strong fief, no matter who ascends the throne at that time, you must weigh Your Highness's weight." ”
Xiao Ming nodded, Qian Dafu said sincerely, it can be said that he is a heartfelt word, he now occupies Xiao Ming's body, then it is Xiao Ming, because he came to this world, he belongs to this world.
Qian Dafu's words made him suddenly wake up to this, there are still people in this world who need him, and there are people he needs.
"Your painstaking king understands, when he was sick, he was also repenting of his past wandering, and he will not be the same in the future." Xiao Ming said solemnly to Qian Dafu.
"Your Highness!" Qian Dafu's tears rolled in his eyes.
Xiao Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, the current Qian Dafu is estimated to have a feeling of a thousand-year-old iron tree blooming, but in this way, Xiao Ming can be his true self.
Staring at Qian Dafu twice, Xiao Ming suddenly felt a little strange, he only remembered that in the memory of Xiao Ming's birth, this Qian Dafu had been following Concubine Zhen, and in his opinion, Qian Dafu's loyalty to Concubine Zhen seemed excessive.
He couldn't help asking, "Dafu, why are you so heartfelt to our mother and son. ”
Xiao Ming asked like this, completely worried that Concubine Zhen was born to Xiao Wenxuan in a green hat, and was afraid that one day Qian Dafu would suddenly cry and say to him, I am your father.
Stunned for a moment, Qian Dafu said: "Your Royal Highness, my father was framed for satirizing today's saint because he wrote a poem, if it weren't for the mother's intercession, the old slave's family would probably have been beheaded all over the house, instead of being assigned to be a slave, I was assigned to the palace at that time, and I was often bullied by the little eunuch in the palace, or the mother placed me by my side." ”
Xiao Ming almost blurted out a "eunuch", he knows it now.
"How come every dynasty has a prison of words." Xiao Ming muttered, and he said, "I see, wait one day, this king will definitely rehabilitate your family." ”
"Your Highness, Old Slave Xie." Qian Dafu looked excited and knelt down.
"You and I master and servant work together, why don't you say thank you, get up, this king has an important matter to hand over to you."
Now he is completely relieved of Qian Dafu.