Li Qinghuan

Chapter 59

After all, these fifty blows were not heavy handed, and He Li didn't feel anything after beating him, or maybe it was a heavy hand, but he felt like a knife was piercing his heart, and he didn't feel it physically.

After finishing the board, He Li changed out of his brocade robe and went to say goodbye to Song Duan.

The haggard young man stood in front of the indifferent emperor with a calm expression.

Song Duan stared at He Li for a long time, and said, "My condolences to the Queen Mother."

He Li nodded: "Yes."

Song Duan said again: "Take care."

He Li: "Brother Huang, I'm leaving, should you be satisfied?"

Song Duan frowned: "what are you talking about?"

He Li smiled, knelt down, and kowtowed: "A Li is gone, Brother Huang, take care."

Before Song Duan could react, He Li got up and left without hesitation.After leaving the palace, he has nothing to do with Song Duan, he is firm every step of the way, weeping blood every step of the way.

He Li is kind, but he is not stupid. If the Empress Dowager He is not dead, it is impossible for Song Duan to let him go.

He never wanted to argue with Song Duan, he didn't want to, and he didn't bother.

He Li walked out of the palace step by step, and when he stood on Jianchang Avenue, he didn't know where to go.He stood there for a long time in a daze, then took a step, thinking about finding his grandfather.

The young prince, who used to be a high-spirited, fresh-clothed and angry horse, is now walking down the Jianchang Avenue in a daze. Passers-by are in a hurry, and no one cares about where he came from and where he is going.

He lowered his head and counted his steps, but he didn't know where he was going, it just felt like he had been walking for a long time.

When he came back to his senses and raised his head, he had already arrived at Ji Mansion.

He was stunned, and stood at the door for a moment, when Ji Heming, dressed in white, suddenly appeared in his sight, fluttering in white, like a fairy.

He Li saw his fairy lift up his clothes and run towards him recklessly.

Ji Qing hugged the distraught He Li.

He Li leaned against Ji Qing's arms, tears broke the embankment: "I have no home, He Ming, my mother died, I have no home."

As soon as the voice fell, Heli passed out, and vaguely heard what Ji Qing was saying, but unfortunately he didn't hear it clearly.

Ji Qing picked him up and shouted, "Come on! Go and get Gao Yangsu for me!"

……

He Li had a long dream, in which his mother was still there, and Song Duan hadn't become emperor yet.He and Song Duan squatted beside his mother, who was holding a black string and his black jade brave.

The child squatted on the ground and complained childishly: "Mother, mother, this rope was broken by the elder brother, please help me beat him."

Empress Dowager He smiled and threaded the rope into the hole of the Pixiu, and replied: "If it breaks, it will be broken. Mother will just put it on for you. Don't blame the elder brother. This rope will break after a long time. It's normal." .”

He pursed his mouth: "well, I don't blame elder brother."

Empress Dowager He smiled: "Ah Li, good boy."

Song Duan was not very old at that time, because he made a mistake, he squatted down in front of Empress Dowager He and dared not speak.

He Li said again: "Mother, what is this jade carving?"

Empress Dowager He replied: "This is Pixiu."

Song Duan raised his head: "Pixiu? What is it?"

Empress Dowager He replied: "Pixiu is a kind of auspicious beast. According to legend, it can attract wealth and good fortune. For a country, it also symbolizes a brave army."

He Li nodded, his mother told him that this Pixiu was a gift from his father on his second birthday, when General He led the Red Wing Army to repel the invaders from the Western Regions.

The young He Li thought for a while, and said seriously: "I want to be like my grandfather in the future, and protect Wei Anning!"

Empress Dowager He did not answer, but there was some regret in her expression.

Later, when He Li grew up, he knew about the ban on martial arts, and everyone around him knew where he was going, but he never mentioned it himself.

Later, Song Duan became the emperor, and the two brothers who were originally close became more and more distant.

In the end, Song Duan stood in front of him full of suspicion and indifference.

My own mother also wore a red wedding dress and lay in the coffin.

He Li didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he felt powerless. He opened his eyes and looked around, but didn't realize where he was for a while.

He had no strength and tried to move his fingers.

With this movement, Ji Qing, who had been holding his hand all the time, immediately woke up.

No matter how long He Li had been in a coma, Ji Qing had been guarding him by the bed.Seeing him waking up, Ji Qing quickly stood up and helped him up, took the water from the head of the bed and carefully fed He Li, but he never let go of his hand from the beginning to the end.

There was no blood on He Li's face, and there was no life between his brows and eyes. If it wasn't for the warmth on his body, he would be no different from a dead body.

Ji Qing held his hand with increasing strength, almost anxious: "What will I do if something happens to you?"

He Li stared at him intently for a long time, then sighed softly.

Ji Qing's eyes were black and blue, his eyes were red, and his temple hair was a little messy, as if he hadn't rested.

However, the voice was still gentle: "A Li, are you hungry? I have someone warm porridge for you, you can drink some."

He Li nodded, his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Ji Qing reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, helped him to lean on him, bent down and kissed his forehead: "Then you wait."

Just as Ji Qing turned around, He Li stretched out his hand to grab him again.

Ji Qing turned around: "What's wrong?"

He Li tentatively opened his mouth: "He Ming, my mother is really...not here..."

Before the sound fell, the tears came first.

A trace of grief flashed across Ji Qing's expression, and he bent down and hugged him.

He Li didn't raise his hand, tears dripped down again.He fell into a coma for several days, his whole body was not quite sober, he could not distinguish between the dream and the outside world, until the last moment, he vaguely felt that his mother's death was a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

Ji Qing let go of him, wiped his tears, turned and went out.

He Li watched Ji Qing leave in a daze, then raised his hand to touch his face.

After a while, Ji Qing came back with a bowl of porridge in his hand, followed by Gao Yangsu and General He.

Gao Yangsu took a step forward and sat down beside the bed: "Your Highness is awake, come, let me take your pulse."

He Li stretched out his hand, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Lao Gao, but I am no longer a prince, you don't need to call me Your Highness anymore."

Gao Yangsu consciously made a mistake, paused, and put his finger on the door of He Li's veins: "It's nothing serious, but you still have to be careful, don't have any emotions of great joy and sorrow. Also, you have been lethargic for the past few days I didn’t wake up until I didn’t eat, my spleen and stomach are weak, so eat lightly.”

Ji Qing wrote down Gao Yangsu's confession one by one, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it, and handed it to He Li's mouth: "Eat something, Li."

He Li opened his mouth and drank the porridge, looked around, and said with some embarrassment, "I'll do it myself."

Gao Yangsu gave a dry cough, and silently backed out.It's just that Old General He was still there, so Ji Qing didn't force himself, and handed the porridge bowl to He Li.

He Li took the bowl, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably. Seeing this, Ji Qing took the bowl again, and said softly, "Let me do it."

As soon as General He entered the room, he sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said nothing.

He Li also looked at his hands that were shaking like chaff, and didn't object, leaning on the bedside and letting Ji Qing feed him.

After feeding him a bowl of porridge, Ji Qing packed up the bowl and left the room.

He Li leaned against the head of the bed, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, General He strode over and held him down: "Don't get out of bed, family, don't care so much."

He Li raised his hand, feeling that he had no strength, so he leaned back again: "Grandfather, I..."

Old General He sighed: "What about you, what happened to Yu'er is not your fault."

He Li's tears fell again, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Old General He comforted: "Your mother's life is poor, and I am lucky to have you."

Old General He is old, and it is very sad for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. On the surface, there is nothing serious, but his hair has turned gray a lot in the past few days, and his eyes are red now. He was comforting He Li: "Grandpa has fought in the battlefield these years, and he has watched life and death a lot. He understands better than anyone else. When he was alive, he dangled in front of people every day. It's hard for people not to notice, but once a person passes away, as long as someone If you still think about it, you haven’t completely died yet. Your mother is so good. When she was born, her mother loved the world. After death, the people of Wei will still remember that there was such a person. No matter how bad it is, you will still remember, won’t you?"

He Li heard the old General He's words in grief, he covered his face with his hands, tears couldn't stop pouring down through the gaps between his fingers, and wept uncontrollably.

General He patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.General He has been on the battlefield for more than [-] years.He has seen countless life and death, and has a very indifferent view of life and death, but when things happen to him, his eyes are still red.

He Li stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, one or two, he couldn't wipe them clean.

Old General He patted him on the back vigorously: "A man does not shed tears lightly! Stop crying, cheer up! Don't embarrass my He family!"

I don't know how much force was used for this slap, but He Li's back ached from the slap, tears choked into his throat, and he coughed uncontrollably.

Old General He saw that he was choking, so he quickly reached out and patted him a few more times. Unexpectedly, the strike was too heavy, and He Li coughed until it was dark. The next moment, a mouthful of blood was coughed up and spit on the mattress. He came in, helped Song Li to lie down, and hurriedly called Gao Yangsu.

Gao Yangsu frowned and stood in front of the bed. After listening to the cause and effect, he commented pertinently: "Old General He, you are really strong. Also, didn't you say that you should not have great joy and great sorrow?"

He Li breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands and said: "I'm fine, Mr. Lao Gao is here."

Gao Yangsu nodded, and took his pulse again to confirm: "It's nothing, Old General He, please stop irritating him. If something happens to him, Ji Qing will drag me to be buried with him."

Old General He nodded, a little annoyed: "I know, I know, who knew that this kid is so weak, are all the children of the Song family so weak? Sigh."

Gao Yangsu smiled: "Old General He, you really misunderstood, this Palace of King Yu...uh...Young Master He is really not weak. If he is weak, he probably won't last a few days."

Old General He thought about He Li's appearance these past few days, and with lingering fear in his heart, he cupped his hands and said, "We've got Dr. Lao Gao."

Gao Yangsu couldn't bear this gift, so he quickly helped him up: "Where is the old General He?"

Old General He looked at He Li again, and said, "Ah Li, I'm going back to Yanzhou in a few days, and I'm going to go north after that, you should take good care of your injuries."

He Li struggled to sit up: "Are you in such a hurry, grandfather? When are you leaving?"

Old General He lowered his voice, and replied, "After your mother is buried."

He Li lowered his head and whispered, "Okay."

Old General He said again: "I can rest assured that Ji Qing will take care of you. Your mother has told me about it. Although this is not the time to mention this matter, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Maybe I will What accident will happen someday? Let me say here first, I am sure about the two of you."

He Li raised his head: "What?"