Chapter 130 He Wasn't Crazy

"Brother Three Emperors, you are drunk." The young man said lightly.

"I'm not drunk! Today is such a festive day, it doesn't matter if you are really drunk, you should be happy on a good day! Come, drink!" The man forced the glass into the boy's hand.

During the shove, the wine jar on the table was overturned, and all the wine was poured out, splashing all over the table, and also wet the teenager's clothes.

The man pretended to be annoyed, "I'm sorry, Sixteenth Brother, it's the Emperor Brother, isn't it, I accidentally made you so embarrassed."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of dirty clothes. It's not worth the emperor's apology." The young man was still indifferent, and there was no anger in his expression.

"Hahaha, it's strange that the emperor likes you the most, okay, you are still young, and the emperor is not forcing you to drink." After saying that, the man propped himself up and walked back, his footsteps suddenly staggered, and he bumped into the seat. The table, and the shrouded oil lamp lit on the table.

The flames shot up instantly.

Through the liquor on the ground, coax it to explode.

The man was still half-supported on the table seat, and his face was pale when he saw this scene.

The rest of the people quickly ran up the stairs after being initially frightened, "Hurry up, hurry up and evacuate!"

"Come on, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

On the high platform, in order to make the emperor and empress view the scenery comfortably, a blanket is used to spread the floor, and cicada curtains are hung around it, all of which are inflammable.

At this time, everyone was busy fleeing, and there was chaos, and no one cared about the pale boy who was kneeling at the table seat.

Even when the boy stood up and wanted to go out, he was repeatedly bumped back into it.

The carpets and curtains were already full of raging flames, and the thick smoke from the high platform made the audience scream in horror.

The boy's hands were clenched into fists, Dou Da's cold sweat kept oozing out on his forehead, and what was reflected in the dark pupils were full of wildly jumping tongues of fire, yelling and mocking him in front of him. This scene, constantly overlapping with the scene deep in his mind, made him want to scream and go crazy.

The person who had escaped from the high platform turned around and saw a thin young man standing motionless in the sea of ​​​​fire, as if he was frightened. And the clothes on his body also began to be swept away by the flames.

At the end of the night, the festive atmosphere was no longer there, leaving only the lingering fears of the people.

The viewing platform was burnt down, and people immersed in the festivities were frightened, and many people were injured in the process of escaping.

Looking back on the scene where people stepped on people at that time, my heart is still pounding.

In the Nanling Palace, the pale boy was lying on the bed in a drowsiness, his brows furrowed very tightly, and a babble came out of his mouth from time to time, and he was uneasy even in a coma.

"Emperor doctor, how is your lord?" Wei Zi stood at the head of the bed, her brows furrowed.

"The lord was frightened again and caused hysteria. When his fever subsides, people will slowly wake up."

"So, there is a Lao Tai doctor."

After taking the prescription and sending the imperial physician and servant boy out of the palace, Wei Zi returned to the wing just now.

On the bed, the boy who was supposed to be in a coma opened his eyes with clear eyes, "Go?"

Wei Zi nodded and sighed, "Your Highness, it's too dangerous for you to do this. You can hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred. In case there is a deviation in the calculation, and the humble job doesn't appear in time..."

"There is no emergency." The young man said indifferently, "How is the movement in the palace?"

"The emperor was furious. All the royal children and ministers who were present at the time were punished. The third prince was locked up, and he was not allowed to intervene in the government for the time being. The others were also cut off by the emperor." After a pause, Wei Zi said again, "I heard that the third prince has always insisted that he was wronged and was calculated by others."

The young man's eyes were pale.

It was he who spilled the liquor on purpose, and it was he who made the third prince knock down the oil lamp on purpose. That fire was also directed and acted by him.

The battle for imperial power is one that grows. When others take more, you can take less, and vice versa.

Those people have been trying to make him stupid and mad, and they have tried countless times for him to be afraid of fire. Since this is the case, he might as well count them down and step on them.

Moreover, he also wanted to take this opportunity to overcome his inner demons.

He cannot have weaknesses.

Facts have proved that he did a good job, he survived, and he was finally free from his inner demons.

He wasn't crazy.

The window was decorated with festive red everywhere, and the boy unconsciously thought of that small village, that small farmyard.

Now they must be celebrating the new year happily.

And for his new year, he has to carefully calculate every step after that.

It was night, in a corner of the palace, a gorgeous woman unfolded the letter in her hand and looked at the two words written on it, "Zhengzheng?"

"Yes, these are the words that King Nanling babbled when he was in a coma. This time I heard it clearly!"

"Go and check, not limited to Xuzhou, check all the surrounding areas, and if you find it, arrest the person."

"Yes!"

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The New Year in Xinghua Village is another lively event.

Red Spring Festival couplets are posted on the door of every household, and festive New Year pictures are posted on the door panels.

On the first day of the new year, open the courtyard door early, prepare sweets and desserts in the house, and wait for the children who come to pay New Year's greetings.

Liu Yusheng wore a new padded jacket and tied a little boy's bun among a group of small radishes. He followed the owner to the west, and when he entered the door and said a few auspicious words, he could grab a handful of candy and melon seeds and put them in his pocket. It didn't take much effort to stuff the pockets full.

The two older brothers felt that they were too old and couldn't afford to do these things again. They didn't make do with her, and Liu Yusheng was enjoying himself.

In fact, she has everything to eat at home, and what she enjoys is the atmosphere.

Eating small snacks from hundreds of families, listening to children singing festive nursery rhymes, and burying firecrackers under snowdrifts to fry snow castles... These are all carefree and carefree at this age.

In the evening, the three brothers and sisters had dinner, and secretly gathered together to count the red envelopes.

"It's pretty decent, I guess it's a little more than last year's. This is either from my mother or from my aunt."

"Hey! Silver Nude! With such a big shot, it must be grandma!"

"Fog grass! Only five cents? Don't think about it, this must be my father!"

What a slap in the face, making Liu's elders laugh and cry, and can't help but laugh.

Putting away the New Year's money, before falling asleep, Liu Yusheng thought, happiness is probably like this.

Accompanied by the closest family members, living a smooth life.

Their concern and love are enough to fill the gaps in life.

The lively atmosphere of the New Year continued until the end of the Lantern Festival, and the New Year's flavor slowly dissipated.

People who have had cats all winter have also begun to slowly come out to prepare for the upcoming spring ploughing.

Liu Yusheng planned to build an orchard in Xinghualing, which he bought before, to grow medicinal herbs.

The preliminary preparations were enough for her to be busy for a while.

By the time Qian Wanjin returned from the capital, it was already March, and the snow and ice melted.

Spring ploughing and spring planting are in full swing in the village.

After the snow was melted, the Liu family asked someone to help turn Xinghualing over, just waiting for the fruit seedlings to be planted.