A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - chapter 299
The altar in front of him shattered.
The ground is shaking.
Everything around is shaking.
The gigantic obelisks that surround all directions are constantly cracking apart, one by one falling to the ground.
The vast ruins of the ruins collapsed and destroyed a little bit…
[…Time… it’s…]
The world is in darkness.
………………
Eyelashes move slightly, then slowly lift.
Because the sunlight was too bright, it closed again, blinked several times, and waited to get used to it before opening it again.
Garlan looked at the familiar roof and tranced for a while.
He only vaguely remembered that he stayed in Wangling overnight, and when he stepped out, he saw Huimus waiting outside.
Seeing Huimus stretch out his hand, when he subconsciously wanted to put his hand up…
The memory was suddenly disconnected at this moment.
He seemed to suddenly fall into darkness.
but……
In the dark, he seemed… to see something…
Just when Gallan was thinking hard, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and touched his cheek.
A figure enveloped him, blocking his sight.
Garland recovered, and the man leaning over him pressed the other hand on his side, completely covering him in his shadow.
“…Gallan?”
Shouting his voice was very light, cautious, like dealing with fragile glaze, for fear that a little bigger will hurt him.
Garland raised his eyes and looked down at his golden-red eyes.
In the backlight, he couldn’t see the expression on Huimus’s face at the moment, but he could hear the tension and anxiety in the man’s voice.
He raised his right hand and held the hand touching his cheek, his eyes slightly curved, and he smiled at the person on his body.
“I’m very good.”
Gallan said, and then moved, he wanted to sit up.
He had just propped up half, and he supported him with one hand, and helped him sit up.
“Don’t get out of bed first, you still have a fever.”
Gallan froze for a moment and raised his hand to touch his forehead.
It’s a little bit hot, but it’s just a little bit.
However, he didn’t feel much of it. Apart from being a little tired, he didn’t feel uncomfortable, probably because of the low fever caused by being too tired.
After all, during this time, it was also the Flower Festival and the election of the concubine. There was also the visit of the little princess Elson. At the same time, it was necessary to prepare the festival of the gods. Dizzy.
After all the problems were solved, as soon as I relaxed, and stayed up all night again, all the fatigue of my body was released.
Ah, they seemed to be there at that time.
It’s miserable, and he must be taught another lesson.
“prince!”
As soon as Garran turned his head, he saw Tapti running hurriedly from the door.
The panic and nervous expression on the female chief’s face at the moment was really rare, and he was shocked for a moment.
The hurried female chief put the medicine tray in her hand on the short case beside the bed, and stretched her hand to hold Gallan’s hand.
She knelt beside the bed, holding his hand on the bed tightly with both hands, and looked at him without blinking, showing an excited look.
“Prince, you finally woke up.”
Watching Tapti’s unusual expression, Gallan glanced at the sky outside the window.
The bright sun hung high in the sky, still in the morning, not long before he lost his memory.
“I’m fine. I’m probably too tired. I’m just sleeping for an hour or two. You don’t have to worry too much.”
The chief woman’s expression was stagnant.
“king……”
She paused, sober from the excitement, she finally reacted and called the wrong name in anxiety.
“No, Your Majesty, you have fallen asleep for a whole day.”
“one day?”
For so long?
Why did he think it was only a moment?
Before he could even think about it carefully, Huimus had spoken.
“Tapti, give me the soup.”
The chief lady nodded, put the medicine bowl down again, and handed it to Huimus.
“I’ll call the doctor.”
After talking, she walked out quickly.
Garland, who didn’t feel comatose for so long, was still puzzled, and Heimus had already tasted the soup by himself.
It’s warm and won’t burn your mouth.
He scooped a spoonful and brought it to Garlan’s mouth.
He said, “Open your mouth.”
His voice was low, but it was very soft and gentle, as if he was coaxing.
Gallan wanted to say no, I came by myself, but he gazed at Heimus’ eyes, and swallowed it for some reason.
He opened his mouth obediently and asked Huimus to feed spoon after spoon.
so bitter.
Suffering.
He thought sadly with a face on his face.
After a few clicks, Gallan finally couldn’t stand the delay. He stretched out his hand and took the soup medicine from Heimus, and then looked up, and was bored.
After pouring it in one breath, the bitter taste in his mouth made Gallan grin.
He just wanted to ask if Huimos had anything like honeyed preserves or sweet cakes. Suddenly it was dark, and Huimos bowed his head and kissed him.
Heimos kissed hard, as if afraid of breaking him, but he was lingering and licked his lips gently, even the black marks on the corners of his lips were licked go with.
After a kiss, his hands put him in his arms carefully, his arms dared not use force, but he refused to let go.
It was like being cautious about treating newborn babies, making Galland angry and funny.
He couldn’t help smiling and asked: “Don’t you think the medicine is bitter?”
Didn’t you feel the bitterness of the medicine when you kissed him?
Heimos put Gallan in his arms with his hands, watching Gallan patting his arm and listening to the familiar voice. At this moment, he felt like the whole person was alive.
He lowered his head and rubbed his chin with his chin in love.
“At that time… you just fell down in front of me…”
Speaking of which, Huimus stopped suddenly.
He didn’t say anything anymore, just more and more in the arms.
He closed his eyes, drove away the horrible picture that had been lingering in his head, and buried his face in the soft blond hair.
His body touched the temperature from Galland’s place, and a little bit of the cold that would seep from the depths of his body melted.
At that time, watching Gallan suddenly fell in front of him.
Although his body subconsciously caught Gallan, his brain was blank.
He just instinctively did everything that happened after that.
Before Gallan woke up, and before the golden eyes opened to stare at him, Heimus had a sense of unrealism that seemed to be isolated from the world.
That feeling is like being abandoned by the whole world.
Chill seems to flow out of the deepest part of the body and penetrate the bone marrow.
He never wanted to experience a second time.
Although Heimus didn’t go on, Gallan also felt the thick, almost substantive unease from the man holding him.
After thinking for a while, he looked up and raised his hand to touch Heimus’ cheek.
The man, who was soothingly touching his cheek, looked down at him, his eyes soft.
Garran was hugged by Heimus, his head resting on Heimus’ chest, and as he blinked, looking at the brown side neck that protruded from the front of his eyes, he leaned in and kissed him.
As soon as he kissed him, Heimus’ shoulder shook slightly.
Originally I just wanted to kiss the **** wolf to appease him, and I was too lazy to raise my head to kiss, so I kissed my side neck, but unexpectedly got such an interesting reaction unexpectedly.
Suddenly, Gallan’s playfulness began, and he gently breathed at the place he had just kissed.
Not surprisingly, Huimus’ shoulder stiffened again.
He raised one arm around his head and coaxed him in a low voice: “Don’t make trouble.”
Garranwo was in Heimus’s arms and smiled at Heimus with his head raised.
Heimus seemed helpless and looked at Garland with indulgence again.
He lowered his head, pressed his arms against his forehead, and rubbed the tip of each other’s nose.
He watched Gallan’s eyes soften.
Just when Huimus was twitched by Garland, and the tightness of his body finally relaxed and slowed down, there was a cough next to him.
As soon as he entered the door, the high priest of Samash hit the scene with a somber face and coughed a few times loudly.
Seeing that Huimos turned around to see himself, he held Gallan’s hands and he didn’t let go, and his face was even worse, he stared directly at Huimos.
Garland patted Heimus with his arms around him, and Heimus looked down at him before releasing his hand reluctantly.
auzw.com At this moment, the female chief also walked in with the physician, followed by the one-eyed knight, gazing tightly at Gallan on the bed.
After confirming that Gallan’s look was not bad, Kehos’s tight face relaxed slightly.
The bedroom was quiet, no one spoke, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on the doctor who checked Gallan’s body.
The old medical doctor who has been serving the royal family since the generation of King Camos’s father apparently experienced countless big scenes. Under the eyes of everyone, he was not nervous. While chatting with Gallan with a smile, he casually gave Garland checked her body.
The slow movement made everyone who wanted to know the result as soon as possible anxious, but did not dare to urge, a group of people could only watch with a dim eye.
After a while, the old doctor chuckled.
“It’s not a big deal, it’s just that during this time I’m too tired and not getting enough sleep, so I suddenly fell asleep.
He looked at Gallan and said in a serious voice,
“Your Majesty, although you are still young, you can’t take your body seriously when you are young.”
As the royal physician of the royal family, the old doctor has watched Gallan grow up since he was a child, so even if Gallan becomes king, he still habitually speaks to Gallan with a lesson of lessons.
“But he still has a fever.”
Heimos frowned.
“It has dropped a lot, just rest for a while.”
The old doctor looked directly at Xiemuer and criticized the high priest who was always urging Gallan to be diligent in politics.
“Political affairs can’t be done. Occasionally you have to rest your majesty for a few days. Don’t be too strict with your majesty, Your High Priest.”
Xie Muer’s face stiffened and nodded stiffly.
“I know.”
Originally, I wanted to reprimand Gallan for not paying attention to his body, but looking at Gallan, he still didn’t say anything.
Remember this account first, and wait until your majesty is well.
The high priest said to himself at the bottom of his heart.
In fact, he is also a bit ill-advised. If it were not for him and a group of ministers that forced Gallan to choose the concubine, he had to rush to hold the Huayu Festival before the festival of the gods, and he would not let Gallan become like this.
At that time, looking at Gallan’s appearance without falling down, his brain was buzzing, and the whole person was stunned.
He listened to the old doctor and said it was no problem, so he came over.
The old doctor’s words finally relieved everyone.
The depressed atmosphere in the bedroom that lasted day and night finally eased.
Thanks to this fainting, Gallan rested obediently for a week under the old doctor’s order.
Fortunately, the festival of the gods had passed, and the enemy troops on the border had also retired. Aaron Landis Cathay Pacific, there was no urgent matter, and he simply let go of the trivial matters and let Xermuer and Soga handle it.
For the first two or three days, Heimus was almost standing beside Garland.
Even if Gallan’s low fever went down the next day, and the person recovered, he still spoiled Gallan like a glass man.
That stickiness, Xiemuer, who had been hit by time to time and looked at it, couldn’t stand it anymore. He sternly forcibly took him away on the grounds that he needed help with matters related to military affairs.
Garland watched with a smile as Huimos was taken away by Xermuer without stopping.
If you change to other kings, you will worry about the collusion between these two high-weight people.
But here in Garland…
Huimus colluded with Xie Muer?
impossible.
Look at the high priest’s appearance that he is not right with Heimus, and his eyebrows are right. Heimus doesn’t have a good face for Xiemuer. In addition, Sorga is agitating and igniting the wind, colluding with this This is impossible in this life.
In this way, Gallan comfortably hid for a week.
Either eat or sleep comfortably every day, or play with Nega, or let the bodyguard accompany the training of martial arts.
That day was unprecedentedly leisurely.
But the days of the holidays always passed quickly, and soon, he returned to his post.
Although Xiemuer and others helped him deal with most of the trivial matters, some important things had to be brought by Gallan himself.
After staying in the palace for a week, seeing Galland is really not a big deal, Huimus finally let go. As Garland reentered his head in politics, he also left the city and went to the barracks outside the city to deal with the same accumulated military affairs.
It was so calm after a few days.
In the afternoon, the hot sun roasted the ground and the ground was hot. There were more ice cubes in the administrative room than usual to keep it cool.
It took a few days to finally settle the important political affairs piled up last week. At this moment, Gallan sat on the malachite chair and gently turned the quill pen in his hand.
The feather edges of the quill were gold-plated, and he flickered in the light as soon as he turned.
Although Gallan’s eyes fell on the parchment unfolded on the table, there was a dim sum at the moment.
He thought that he missed the last big court meeting. It seems that the matter between him and Huimus can only be announced until next week’s big court meeting.
He walked here with God, turning his quill pen, and Xie Muer standing below could naturally see it.
The high priest sighed and coughed.
Garland recovered, and smiled at the high priest staring at him.
Then he withdrew his attention and read the document in front of him that sent a team of Samash priests to Monar City to inspect the newly completed water conservancy project. He felt that there was no major problem, and the turning pen stopped. I intend to write instructions on the paper.
After writing a few words, he raised his hand, dipped it in ink, and continued to write.
Suddenly, he was in a trance.
Garland looked at his hand.
The quill is very light, but the weight of a feather, but his hand holding the quill is shaking slightly.
He couldn’t control the shaking of his hand.
“king.”
Someone is calling him.
“King Galland–”
But he could not hear clearly.
“Gal…”
The document in front of him, as well as the golden quill pen, and his hand holding the pen appeared a ghost image.
The ghost was constantly shaking in front of his eyes, making him unable to see clearly.
Even Hurry up, and Xie Muer, who was standing opposite the table case, became countless in his eyes.
The whole world seemed to be turned upside down in an instant.
【Time is up……】
[Fate…cannot be changed…]
The hand holding the quill fell heavily, and the nib poked the ink cartridge in the desk case, poking out the entire cartridge.
Garland fell on the table.
The black ink splattered from the ink cartridge splashed the clean priest standing in front of the table.
In the panic shouts of the many ministers and attendants in the administrative office, the high priest’s face turned pale.
The heart is beating violently.
Something seemed to be proclaiming to him, an unknown future.
…………
In the training ground of the military camp outside the city, on a huge high platform, the sun is like fire, and it seems that the ground is about to be ignited.
Under the scorching sun, Huimos stood in the high platform, his sword pointed to the ground, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person exuded a powerful power.
With dozens of knights around him, holding a long sword or a silver gun, everyone looked rather embarrassed. Sweat kept dripping from his chin, and they gasped violently, all covered with sweat, and there were still scars on his body.
They wear a brass lion badge with **** wide on their chests, which is the symbol of the thousands of knights who command thousands of knights, second only to them.
However, these knights, who were extremely powerful in the eyes of others, had not been able to injure each other even if they had besieged together for a full hour.
In a sharp gasp, a young knight reluctantly rushed up again, and the silver gun in his hand stabbed at Heimus like a lightning bolt.
Heimos was about to hide sideways, and his epee was also raised, intending to cut the silver gun from the opponent’s hand with a sword.
Suddenly, the heart jumped.
He was suddenly lost for a second.
The silver spear was picked up, and Xueliang’s spear swept heavily over his shoulder.
The sleeves were torn, and the blood opening on the left arm spattered a blood stain in the air.
The knight who stabbed the gun was taken aback and looked at Huimus in surprise.
Heimos stood, a blood stain slowly ran down his left arm, but he didn’t realize it, but just turned his head suddenly, with a blank stare at the distant golden palace.
………………
Without warning, King Galland had a fever and coma again.
The old doctor came.
This time, his eyebrows were clenched and his expression dignified.
The next day, King Garland awoke.
Three days later, the low fever subsided.
But the old doctor’s face showed no signs of relaxation, and he stood beside King Garland day and night.
Less than five days later, King Gallan again developed a low fever during sleep, and fell asleep.
This time, it took three days.
After waking up, the low fever never retreated, and it lasted for more than ten days before it barely fell.
Less than two days later, he relapsed again.
At the same time, once again falling into a long sleepy.
Repeatedly, the condition became more and more serious, and King Gallan’s body became weaker and weaker.
All the doctors in the palace consulted together, but they were unable to find the cause.
Afterwards, the high priest urgently summoned the famous doctors in the royal city to come to the palace for consultation, and he still could not find out the illness of King Gallan.
Everyone is helpless.
Soon, King Garland was suffering from an unknown singular illness, and news of life dying spread to Aaron Landis.
For a time, Aaron Landis was panic-stricken, and the people were worried and uneasy.