Chapter 177 One Hundred and Seventy-Eight Pastors

Imperial Palace, Yihe Hall.

When entering the palace, the guards did not allow many people to take with them, so Su He only brought Zhou Xuanming.

The moment I walked into the Yihe Hall, a strong smell of medicine mixed with sandalwood pounced on my nose, and the gap between the vermilion window was shining through the sunlight, and a faint dust flew in the air.

"Cough, cough cough, take it away. What's the use of drinking so many medicines? I won't drink it." A mature and slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

The little palace maid in pink clothes held a bowl of Jun porcelain medicine, and a small half of them came out hurriedly: "Eunuch Cao, the Supreme Emperor still refuses to drink it."

Eunuch Cao looked embarrassed, then waved his whisk and said in a sharp voice: "You go down first and warm the medicine."

As he said that, he turned to Su and the other two: "Please, please."

Su He walked into the inner room, walked around the screen, and saw a golden bed tent, and Xiao Lie, wearing a golden silk brocade robe, was lying on the bed.

Xiao Lie's face had already grown a lot of wrinkles, and his face turned yellow due to his serious illness, which vaguely revealed the appearance of the energetic young emperor back then.

Xiao Lie raised his hand and touched his face in a deep voice: "Come on, I want to wash up."

"Please take us to the side hall."

Xiao Lie, who was lying on the bed, sulked and closed his eyes.

"Su He...?!" Xiao Lie made a voice in disbelief: "It's really you?"

When Xiao Lie heard the other party’s question, he had no expression on his face: “What can you do, just like that.”

Xiao Lie looked at the people around him and knew that the other party was lying. In addition to the thoughts that he had been aroused when he was first met, he never forgot about his youth. Now that so many years have passed, mature adults have long known how to handle things in a mature and decent manner. He let his mood become stable.

Xiao Lie instinctively wanted to maintain the image of a young man in his old clothes and horse.

Su He looked at the person who was closed on the bed and sighed slowly in his heart, and spoke helplessly: "Xiao Lie."

Until Qingling's voice was heard, Xiao Lie's eyebrows moved, and his mind slowly rose in his mind when he was young and frivolous, the top floor of the Treasure Tower, the young man who seemed to be riding in the moonlight, was wearing a moon-white robe, and his face as elegant as an immortal, smiling happily.

Only that person's voice is so recognizable and so nice in the world.

I reluctantly went to the cloak.

Xiao Lie did not let the servant follow him, and stood at the door with his light on his back and spoke from a distance: "Su He, you are finally willing to show up."

That person is back.

"It's me." Su He nodded.

I have joy, resentment, and astringency. The complex mood seems to have overturned several flavors of ups and downs, and mixed together.

Xiao Lie suddenly opened his eyes, half-sitted up with his body, and his fierce movements brought about a violent cough: "Cough cough cough..."

When the sound fell, Xiao Lie's ears were like thunder exploding.

Speaking of this, Su He was rarely guilty: "I didn't have anything to do at the beginning, it was urgent."

Although his face was still sick after washing, he could see the image of a deep emperor when he stood there, which was completely different from when he was an emperor when he was a young man.

While Xiao Lie looked at the people around him, he couldn't help asking: "Why did you suddenly leave and didn't even say hello? Did you treat me... as a friend!"

Back then, you vaguely guessed that his identity was extraordinary, indeed.

When I heard the strange footsteps entering the house, I knew that it was the so-called folk miracle doctor I was recruiting today, so I was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"You have changed a lot over the years." Su He smiled: "Come in quickly, can't you get some breath?"

He left when he said he left, but he didn't think so much. He left a note to tell everyone that he was safe and he would be able to escape.

After Su He left.

Xiao Lie pulled away the brocade and sat up.

I noticed this old friend, and I felt a little embarrassed and annoyed in my tone, and I laughed in my heart. My good face and personality were exactly the same as before.

Su He waited in the side hall for half an hour.

Looking at the more than twenty years, her appearance still remains unchanged, and she is still the innocent young man back then, Xiao Lie's joy only spread for a moment, then suddenly lay down, Jin quilt covered her face, turned her back to Su He, making people unable to see his face.

The Eunuch Cao outside the door didn't understand why the Supreme Emperor didn't lie on the bed to recuperate, and he had to get up and wash. However, the Supreme Emperor always had a certain personality, so the Emperor Cao had to call in quickly.

"Suhe, the Caomin, has seen the Supreme Emperor" Suhe bowed.

Xiao Lie felt that he must be in his life, otherwise how could he hear that person's voice?

"Stop being arrogant. Why are you still the same as the emperor for so many years? How are you doing these years?" Su He pulled the arm that had passed by, pulled the man into the hall and pressed the man down, asking Zhou Xuanming to ask Eunuch Cao for a cloak.

The old friend still looked so smart and calculating. Su He felt that the conversation was difficult and immediately next level.

Su He stepped forward and patted the other person on the back, pulled out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Is it better?"

When Zhou Xuanming saw Emperor Xiao, the other party felt uncomfortable. If it weren't for the middle-aged man's face, he would have doubted whether this old guy liked his master.

A figure with dignity slowly walked into outside the gate of the side hall.

Hearing this, Xiao Lie suddenly snorted coldly and looked impatient: "What are you doing in Xiao Country? You left with a note back then, why are you doing now when you come back? My body is not broken yet and I can't even blow a little wind, cough cough..."

"Tell me, you haven't thought about it for many years, what happened suddenly?" Xiao Lie's eyebrows were calm and his power was not angry. This was an emperor.

Although he was already in his forties and had been immersed in power in the court for a long time, Xiao Lie still felt his heart beating violently at this moment.

The boy in my heart still looks the same when he returns, but he is already an old man whose appearance is no longer old.

He did not change at all.

Su He took Zhou Xuanming out and smiled and said, "I'll wait for you in the side hall."

He didn't ask Su He why his appearance had never changed over the years, but just coughed a few times with a hoarse voice, with shame: "Go out!"

This familiar tone, familiar voice.

Su He understood the other party's frightened mood when he suddenly saw her becoming a living person, and greeted him kindly: "Long time no see, Xiao Lie."

Tears came out of the cough. When Xiao Lie gradually saw the face close to him in the hazy state, his breathing suddenly became a little messy. He stared at the person in front of him, not daring to speak.

The founding emperors were not ordinary people. Xiao Lie also won the world on the back of a horse, and he was also a man of the same age when he was young.

"Then I will open the skylight and say something. What's going on in Lin'an City? Xiao Kingdom is going to fight a war recently?"

Xiao Lie knew that this person had always been blind, so he spoke slowly: "Well. That guy Yu'er was eager to show his talents and conquer the prestige of the court. He started preparing to attack Chu half a year ago."

Su He frowned: "You are not as confused as you are. Xiao Guo's current situation is not suitable for war."

"I, an old emperor who abdicated, can stretch my hands? Yu'er's child is only ambitious and has little ability to have a wrist. It's better to let him fall into trouble."
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