..I am a phoenix for thousands of years

Su Zhe said: "Disciple originally thought it was getting better, so he was careless, but he didn't expect it to be really useless. According to the master, how long can the disciple live?"

The old man looked at him and said, "How long do you want to live? I think you have lived too much in one day."

Su Zhe smiled faintly and said, "I originally thought that I could live forty years, and that God would be blessed."

"Stop talking forty years, if you have been in this situation, four years will be a problem." The old man said while applying an injection to him, "I told you before that you are not tired at all in your body, but you don't take it seriously."

Su Zhe said lightly: "If you are in a peaceful and prosperous era, you will only be a mediocre and useless person in the future. Unfortunately, you have not yet waited for the peaceful and prosperous era."

So how could he retreat, how could he let all the pressure and burdens be pressed on the thin shoulders of the woman in his heart.

The old man was silent for a moment and asked, "What's the reason for this time?" The old man knew that it was not that he could take it and could not let it go, but that he had persistence in his heart that others could not achieve.

Su Zhe said: "There is no reason, it's just that I've been drowsy recently and can't wake up after sleep."

The old man paused, then began to open Su Zhe's eyes and check it carefully, and said for a while: "From your pulse and symptoms, there is no blood clot in your head, and I'm afraid it's hurting others."

The old man reached out to touch the old wound on Su Zhe's brain and said, "The wound has healed, but I don't know what the situation is inside."

Later, Su Zhe delegated all government affairs and no longer went to the official office. Sometimes the matters he needed to deal with were only handled at home.

Shen Xian heard from the imperial physician that Su Zhe was not seriously injured and was only a little tired, so he could recover by raising his health.

Shen Xian was not very relieved, so she secretly left the palace at night and came to Su Zhe's house. Su Zhe asked the butler and servants to pack up all the decoctions he used on weekdays and took Shen Xian to sit in the study for a while.

Shen Xian held Su Zhe's hand and said, "Why is your hand so cold? It's winter, and there's a stove in the room."

Then the housekeeper put the stove in, and Shen Xian kept helping Su Zhe to warm his hands, talking about what happened in the court these days.

She just talked to Su Zhe as gossip. All officials performed their duties, and the newly-entered officials were full of energy, and everything was finally organized and reasonable.

Shen Xian said: "At the end of this year, I asked He You to prepare for a palace banquet. Since the imperial examination, you have not received any good students from those new officials who have been selected and promoted by you. It is not too late to meet them when you are mentally prepared."

Su Zhe leisurely analyzed with her which officials in the court had their own character and what they were suitable for, as well as how the new policy was promoted, and how the national treasury increased the treasury.

Shen Xian reached Su Zhe's hand above the stove, and the hot air gradually warmed his hands. The fiery red light in the stove shone brightly, which made his hands clearly tied and look slender and beautiful.

Shen Xian nodded, "Okay, I remember it all. Are you thirsty?"

Su Zhe smiled faintly and said, "You feel a little bit when you ask."

Shen Xian went to pour water for him to drink and asked again: "Ele.me, do you have any midnight snacks you want? I'll make them for you."

Su Zhe looked up at her, and after looking at her for a long time, his eyes were dark and unclear, but his words were still shallow: "You seem to be very worried about me. Axian, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Xian was stunned and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of a lot of things, I'm afraid of you to be cold, afraid of you to be hungry, afraid of you to be tired, afraid of you to be bad and that, I can't count them."

Su Zhe smiled lightly and gently, saying, "I am neither cold nor hungry now. It's great to have you with me to talk."

Chen Xian laughed. Later, she saw that the tiredness floated between Su Zhe's eyebrows and was reluctant to let him talk to him again, and said, "But I'm sleepy, it's time to go back to my room to rest."

Su Zhe closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at Chen Xian warmly, and said, "Do you want to stay tonight?"

"Is it so late that you still want to drive me away?"

This is the first time since Su Zhe became prime minister, Chen Xian stayed at his house for the first time. Although he knew he shouldn't, he still couldn't bear it. Chen Xian didn't ask for it all night, and she left before dawn. As long as she could be with Su Zhe's pillow, she would be content to see him sleep peacefully.

That night, Su Zhe kept holding Chen Xian tightly, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

Before dawn, Chen Xian crawled out of his arms and felt the black clothes changing. He was very glad that he did not wake up Su Zhe this time, and kissed him gently on the corners of his eyes and lips before leaving.

In fact, when Chen Xian was there, Su Zhe's body was still warm, but shortly after she left, Su Zhe's body temperature gradually cooled down.

Su Zhe felt very cold in the first snow after winter.

The fine snow fell from the sky intermittently, covering the green tiles with a thin layer of frost and white. Later, the snow fell heavier and heavier, covering the ground.

Su Zhe sat in front of the window, as if that night, and reached over the stove to cook the fire, but he could not keep warm.

Later, people from the Prime Minister's Office brought some government affairs in the snow, which needed to be issued by Su Zhe.

It was dark early in the evening. After Su Zhe took the medicine, he had nothing to do, so he opened the sect to read it. If he didn't have any energy or energy, it would be fine to just look at it.

When there was something he needed to make annotations, Su Zhe took the pen and dipped it ink, and commented on it.

At this moment, he calmed his wrist and pointed to the ink brush as if he had a soul. He gently fell two lines of vigorous writing on the page of the paper. Suddenly, a drop of liquid fell from above and fell on the page of the paper, gradually soaking.

Then it is the second drop and the third drop.

The bright color, against the backdrop of the ink traces that had not yet dried, was like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

Su Zhe's hand paused, and a smell of fishy sweetness spread. He raised his hand to touch his nose, touching his fingers bright red.

The nosebleed he dripped red the scroll in front of the table, making his fingers look strangely thin and pale.

Three or five days later, the snow stopped.

The people in the capital were all preparing New Year’s goods, and the New Year would be held soon.

Su Xiang started to attend court again and then worked in the official office. He seemed to be in good spirits, and his methods of governing the government in the future also changed a lot.

The new policy was not implemented very smoothly. To benefit the people and to increase the treasury, it will always harm the interests of some of the gentry.

However, Su Xiang used iron-blooded methods to eliminate dissidents in the court and wipe out all obstacles. Some officials gritted their teeth when they mentioned him behind their backs. However, in the end, they could not do anything to him.

Instead, he was an enemy of him and accused him of monopolizing the government behind his back, and he didn't know how he died at his hands.

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