Chapter 2309: Prepare in advance

When the fish is cooked, it is almost dark.

The surroundings are quiet, and the wind rustles.

A bit cooler than in the day.

Lanterns were hung around, and they were also bright.

The three of them don't have to distinguish between superiority and

inferiority, and eat fish around the small stove.

The fresh fish has just been cooked, tender and delicious.

In order to take care of Zhao Yuanjing, Yundai didn't dare to put more pepper.

But Zhao Yuanjing still only took a few mouthfuls, then stopped, and coughed

with a kerchief covering his lips.

Yun Dai hurriedly put down his chopsticks, followed his back, and said

annoyed: "Blame me for cooking too spicy. Drink some water."

Zhao Yuanjing coughed for a long time before he could barely stop.

He took a sip of his tea and his voice was a little hoarse: "It has nothing to

do with you, don't say silly things. You are so light that you have almost

nothing to taste, how spicy?"

Zhao Shu also stopped his chopsticks, frowned and said, "Yuan Jing, your

illness...what does Ming Clan say?"

Regarding the true situation of the emperor's illness, most of the others

concealed it except Yundai, the imperial doctor, and Mingmin.

Although the prince was sensible, but after all he was not alone, he, the

emperor, had to stand firmly in the court. If people know that he is so ill,

he will only have a few years to live--

Is the court still in chaos?

The people have only had a good life for two years, and the situation just

stabilized, Zhao Yuanjing will never allow so much effort to fail.

Even if it doesn't work, he has to hold on, at least until the prince grows up

to be alone and control the court. Besides, the queen is so weak...

Yes, in his eyes, the queen is the weakest little pitiful in the world.

Without his protection, she would simply not be able to live.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanjing did not tell the truth even the closest little

emperor uncle.

The surrounding palace people are far away, and no one else can hear them.

Zhao Yuanjing slowed down after drinking tea, closed his cloak, was silent for

a moment, and said, "Uncle Little Emperor, if I leave, will you continue to

protect the Great Zhou River and the mountains and assist the Crown Prince

ascending the throne?"

Zhao Shu stood up directly.

"Uncle Little Emperor, sit down and don't look at me with this kind of eyes."

Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and smiled, "I'm just saying a joke, are you

scared like this?"

Zhao Shu glanced at Yun Dai.

She looked at the boiled fish in the pot, and the night wind gently brushed

her hair.

Long, thick eyelashes covered her eyes.

It's hard to see her look.

Zhao Shu was sure in an instant, what the emperor said was true.

Zhao Shu sat down and had already recovered his composure: "Yuan Jing, what's

the matter? Don't say, please come to Qingshan Lay, will this disease be

cured?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Ten years. This is all the time left for me."

"Ten years? How can this be done?" Zhao Shu said, "What the ** is going on,

it's so serious? That Qingshan layman is alarmist?"

Zhao Yuanjing said what Mingmin said.

Zhao Shu couldn't help feeling guilty and regretful.

If he hadn't been in a coma at the beginning, why would Yuan Jing have to go

to court, he would not ruin his originally bad body like this.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I don’t hide this matter from the little emperor, and the

little emperor should know my intentions. In this court, except for Jin Lan,

only the little emperor is the only one I really trust. Although Ming said yes

Ten years, but my condition is indeed getting worse. I always have to make

some preparations in advance to avoid..."

"Don't say it." Yun Dai suddenly said, her voice unusually low.

Zhao Yuanjing was startled and stopped talking.

"I'm done, I'm going back." Yun Dai stood up, turned and walked away quickly.