Yan Qi smiled strangely: "General Gao, do you think it is possible that the Emperor will succeed when he goes up the mountain to prostrate himself tomorrow?"
"this……"
Gao Shangtian hesitated.
Yan Qi said: "Commander Gao, if it were you, if you were to kneel down and go up the mountain, traveling a thousand meters, and kowtow three times on each step, would you be tired?"
Gao Shangtian thought for a while, his scalp numb: "Not only is I tired, I simply can't bear the torture."
Yan Qidao: "Even you can't bear it, let alone the weak emperor? So..."
Gao Shangtian interrupted Yan Qi, "So, Master Yan wants me to persuade the emperor not to go up the mountain to bow down? Master Yan, with all due respect, no one can do this."
"In the daytime, Yushi An warned the emperor, and the emperor had murderous intentions towards Yushi An. This shows that the emperor has made up his mind and will not change his mind until death. The emperor is so persistent, who can object?"
"Master Yan, in the face of the Emperor's sincerity, haven't you also kept silent? As smart as Master Yan, you can't convince the Emperor, and a clumsy-tongued person like me can't change the Emperor's original intention."
Yan Qi smiled: "Then Commander Gao just let it go? Are you indifferent to the emperor's choice?"
Gao Shangtian drew out his sword with a determined look on his face: "If nothing happens to the Emperor, nothing will happen to me. If there is anything wrong with the Emperor, I will kill myself. I will follow the Emperor to the Nine Springs to protect the Emperor."
Yan Qi applauded: "General Gao is so loyal to the emperor. I admire you, I admire you!"
Gao Shangtian's eyes were serious: "Master Yan came to me to talk about more than just this, right?"
"Haha, Commander Gao is still smart."
Yan Qi took out the Tiaoxin Pill and presented it to Gao Shangtian: "This is a Tiaoxin Pill. Take it back and give it to the Emperor. Whether it is secretly or forcibly, please make sure that the Emperor takes this medicine."
Gao Shangtian took the pill: "What on earth is this?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "Don't worry about this, but you have to remember that the emperor must take this pill. This little heart-beating pill can allow Commander Gao to see more sunshine."
Gao Shangtian stared at Yan Qi with a bright light.
He understood what Yan Qi said.
Yan Qi said it very cryptically.
Yan Qi said: The emperor took this pill, which will allow General Gao to see more sunshine.
Because, Gao Shangtian just said, the emperor is here, he is here, the emperor dies, he is dead.
Since Yan Qi said that he would see more sunshine, it meant that he would not die.
This means that the emperor will not die.
Can this little pill protect the emperor?
high
God holds the pill and is doubtful.
Yan Qidao: "If General Gao doesn't believe it, just throw away the pills."
Gao Shangtian put away the pills: "Master Yan must have a deep meaning in this arrangement. Don't worry, I will definitely give this pill to the emperor."
Yan Qi specially warned: "Remember, you can't let that dead eunuch Ruian see it."
Gao Shangtian laughed loudly when he heard Yan Qi call Ruian a dead eunuch: "Master Yan, you are the only one who dares to speak like that."
Yan Qi pouted: "He is just a dead eunuch."
"That's right, this damn eunuch makes you angry just looking at him."
Gao Shangtian bowed his hands to Yan Qi: "Farewell."
Yan Qi said: "See you tomorrow!"
Whoosh!
High above, the lepus rises and the falcon falls.
Soar.
Disappear into the night.
…
Yan Qi rushed back to Lin Mansion.
"Bad guy, Qiuxiang is back."
Lin Ruoshan grabbed Yan Qi's hand and said with an angry look on her face: "Qiuxiang is still waiting for you, but you came back so late, you should be beaten."
"Qiuxiang is back? That's great."
Yan Qi hurried into Qiuxiang's boudoir.
Qiuxiang rushed back.
Dusty!
He was covered in dust and his face looked slightly weathered.
She didn't have time to take a shower and was afraid of delaying things, so she kept waiting for Yan Qi to come back.
"Brother Seven."
Qiuxiang ran to Yan Qi quickly: "Is there anything important?"
"It's urgent."
Yan Qi took out the painting by Cao Chunqiu: "Look, what is this?"
Qiuxiang opened it and took a look, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "This... this is my dad's painting. I can tell it at a glance. It's my dad's painting, my dad's painting. Woo hoo..."
Yan Qi touched Qiuxiang's head and hugged it to her chest: "Don't cry, calm down."
"Um……"
Qiuxiang choked!
Knowing that Yan Qi had something important to do, she stopped crying: "Brother Qi, where did you get my father's paintings?"
"I got it at the clan mansion."
Yan Qi unfolded the painting: "This is the last painting your father gave to Xia Ming. Take a good look at it. Are there any differences?"
Qiu Xiangzai looked at it carefully for a while.
"I don't see anything special about it."
"No?"
Yan Qi was a little anxious: "Some people say that you understand your father's paintings best."
Qiuxiang asked: "Who said that?"
Yan Qi said: "Summer and winter grass."
"Xiaocao?"
Qiuxiang recalled the past: "Xiaocao is my best friend. She has a very aggressive and fierce personality, but she is very gentle to me."
Yan Qi smiled: "Yes, classmate Xiaocao is very barbaric, I have already experienced it."
Qiuxiang covered her face and smiled: "It seems that Seventh Brother has lingering fears about Xia Dongcao?"
Yan Qi smiled awkwardly: "Let's study this painting. Xia Dongcao said, you have the deepest understanding of Prime Minister Cao's paintings. Can't you get a glimpse of the clues in it?"
Xia Dongcao shook his head: "Xia Dongcao is wrong. I don't have the deepest understanding of my father's paintings, but the deepest understanding. The difference between one word is like the difference between clouds and mud."
Yan Qi was a little disappointed, but still asked: "Then how is your understanding of Prime Minister Cao's paintings different from mine?"
Qiuxiang said: "My father often said that one flower and one world. This is what I know about my father's paintings."
"Huh? That's it?"
"Yes, that's it."
Yan Qi laughed angrily: "One flower, one world? Is this your understanding? Don't literati and poets often compliment each other like this?"
Qiuxiang nodded: "That's it, really."
Yan Qi scratched his head: "It's a bit like child's play."
Qiuxiang shook her head: "This is not a child's play, nor is it a casual compliment. Every time my father says this, his face is solemn and full of meaning."
"My dad also said that no one understands him, and no one understands his paintings."
"oh?"
Yan Qi suddenly became interested.
"One flower, one world? One flower, one world?"
Yan Qi paced back and forth.
"one flower one World?"
"Is there a world in flowers?"
"If there is a world in a flower, then there must be a painting in the painting?"
"Is there a painting within a painting? Could it be... Oops!"
Yan Qi picked up Cao Chunqiu's painting and stared at the fragrant peach blossoms.
He held the painting far away.
The direction is somewhat tilted.
First, the eyes.
Pupils are focused.
Squint.
He stared at the peach blossom again and kept staring.
Qiuxiang was confused: "Brother Qi, what are you doing? What are you doing? You're so nervous."
Yan Qi crossed his eyes and stared at the painting for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I see it, I see it, it really is one flower and one world."
"Prime Minister Cao is right. His paintings are extraordinary and unique. Hahaha..."
