When a courtier said this to the emperor, he was courting death. Since Shen Jue regained his memory, he has no interest in corporal punishment, but he can't say what Shi Ji said. He still picked it up and put it down gently.
"Someone!" Shen Jue shouted with gloomy eyes.
Immediately, someone from the palace came in.
"Call the Imperial Forest Army in, drag Shi Ji out to fight, and stop when he faints."
The leader of the Imperial Forest Army came out of the same martial arts field as Shi Ji, and the two were quite familiar with each other, but he had to follow the orders given by the emperor, even if it was his father.
"Brother, I've been offended." The leader of the Imperial Forest Army lowered his voice and said, then clenched the wooden board in his hand and hit it hard.
Shen Jue said that if you want to pass out, you must pass out. In order to prevent people from pretending to be fainted, they will prepare a basin of salt water. After the person passes out, they will pour it on the wound. Really fainted.
Therefore, even if Shi Ji is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he will leave the palace sideways today.
When Shi Ji woke up, he only heard the cry in his ear. He opened one eye irritably and saw that it was his mother, so he could only speak softly, "Mother, I'm not dead yet."
When Mrs. Shi heard this, she couldn't help but glared at Shi Ji, "Are you deliberately putting up trouble for your mother? Let you serve well in front of the royal family, don't make trouble, why do you want to go... Hey, I don't care about you, Wait until your father comes to teach you."
So Shi Ji was beaten that night, because his lower body was about to be shattered, so Shi Haoran whipped his upper body with a whip. In the end, his grandfather couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and stopped him, "Enough, stop beating, This is the only seedling in the Shifu, and if you kill it, what will you do in the future?"
Shi Ji still had the courage to grin at this time, "Let's have another one, anyway, I'm not obedient, so let's have an obedient one."
When Shi Haoran heard this, he wanted to beat him again, but after seeing that his son had nowhere to fight, he could only stop.
Shi Ji lay at home for half a month and couldn't get out of bed. He was beaten hard enough in the palace, and then he was beaten by his own father again, and his whole body was almost skinless.
In a late night when he was in bed, someone sneaked into the teacher's residence. Shi Ji's servant first notified Shi Ji before bringing people in from the back door of Shi Ji's mansion.
The man was wearing a black cloak, and his entire face was hidden under the hat. It was not until he entered the house that he took off the hat on the cloak.
He walked gently to the side of the bed, looked at the person lying on the bed, pursed his lips, and said, "Does the wound still hurt?"
When Shi Ji heard the words, he turned his face into the bed, and said in a sullen voice, "What are you doing here to see me? Why don't you go to accompany that sick child?"
"Be careful with your words and deeds, you've only suffered from talking nonsense, why are you talking nonsense?" The man's voice was deep.
Shi Ji suddenly turned his face and looked at the jade-like young man beside the bed, "Brother Yurong, tell me honestly, do you like him?"
Wen Yurong finally left the palace tonight and found an opportunity to come to the teacher's residence. Hearing such a question, he lowered his eyes and said after a while, "I don't like it."
Shi Ji looked at Wen Yurong suspiciously, and after a while, he said solemnly: "You better not like it, they killed my brother, I will always find out the evidence, if you like him, then it will be painful. But you."
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Shen Jue sat on the beautiful couch in front of the window, quietly trimming the flower branches. After a while, someone hurried in from outside.
"Your Majesty." The man knelt on the ground, "The servant saw that Sir Wen's carriage was parked at the back door of the Master's Mansion. After about a jolt of incense, Master Wen came out from inside and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Hearing this, Shen Jue's expression didn't change. He "clicked" and cut off the most colorful flower and threw it on the small table, "I see, let's go."
Due to the deception of Wen Yurong in previous lives, Shen Jue in this life has never believed in Wen Yurong very much, so when Wen Yurong suddenly asked to go back to the house to get a few books today, he asked the Yulin Army to follow Wen Yurong secretly.
Sure enough, something was found, but the guards of the division's mansion were all trainers, and even the Imperial Forest Army did not dare to approach at will, so there was no way to know who Wen Yurong saw, what he did, and what he said. .
Shen Jue always felt that the atmosphere between Shi Ji and Wen Yurong was very strange, just like the last time Shi Ji rushed to him to question.
Although Shi Ji didn't look at Wen Yurong, Shen Jue found that Wen Yurong had been looking at Shi Ji worriedly, and even the edge of the memorial was wrinkled by his hand.
Wen Yurong has always been smart. If he hadn't cared about the other party, he wouldn't have shown such obvious tricks. Moreover, Shen Jue still remembered the cyan mark on his body last time. According to Wen Yurong's character, he couldn't do such a thing. Ten boards did not change their mouths.
All kinds of clues are enough to prove that the relationship between Wen Yurong and Shi Ji is not ordinary.
Wen Yurong was willing to be punished for Shi Ji, but in the face of Shi Zhou's death, she was so indifferent, no matter how she thought about it, it was strange.
Shen Jue put down the flower scissors, picked up the flowers on the table, looked at them intently, and then put the flowers in the palm of his hand and slowly kneaded them into a ball.
Could it be that it was not Shi Zhou that died, but Shi Ji
Although the two brothers are only somewhat similar in appearance, they are almost identical in body shape. If you just look at the back, you can't tell who is who. Shen Jue knew that there was a disguise technique, which could disguise one person into another. It would be easier if two people looked alike.
The easiest way is to kill Shi Ji as well. No matter whether the other party is Shi Zhou or not, he has already poisoned him once, and he can't poison him a second time. There are only two sons of Shi Ji and Shi Zhou in the master's house. If Shi Ji died, what would the master's family do, and Wen Yurong would definitely suspect him, so it would be too difficult for Wen Yurong to like him.
So he can only let Shi Ji live, at least Shi Ji can't die in the capital.
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Early in the morning the next day, Wen Yurong entered the palace, and now he has a waist badge specially given by Tong Menger, and he can enter the palace at will. He came to the Chengde Hall where Shen Jue lived, and when he heard from the palace staff that Shen Jue was still awake, he gently retreated the door and entered.
He walked very lightly, walked to the bed, and gently lifted the tent. Seeing that the person on the bed was still sleeping, he prepared to go out and wait for the other person to wake up. for a moment.
Shen Jue thought a lot about things last night, and he didn't sleep very peacefully. He lifted his eyelids slightly and saw a familiar figure. He blinked and held out his hand.
Seeing the hand, Wen Yurong paused before holding it. He sat down beside the bed, his voice soft, "Did Wei Chen wake up Your Majesty?"
Shen Jue followed the opponent's hand, hooked the opponent's neck, and pulled him down. He found a good position between Wen Yurong's neck and rubbed his cheek, "Yu Lang was away last night, so I didn't sleep well. , next time you want to get the book, ask the servant to bring it in directly."
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Wen Yurong always had a dry floral scent on her body, which was really strange.
Wen Yurong didn't seem to have expected that Shen Jue would stick to him so much today, she was a little stunned, and when Shen Jue bit his earlobe in dissatisfaction, he took a breath and whispered: "Weichen understands, Your Majesty will sleep for a while, now It's early."
"Come up and sleep with Gu." Shen Jue closed his eyes again.
Wen Yurong lowered her eyes, "Okay."
Wen Yurong couldn't fall back to sleep when he woke up, so when Shen Jue slept in his arms, he just stared at the bed net over his head and thought about things, but his mind was too chaotic, and he couldn't figure out a clear line no matter what he thought.
He couldn't help looking sideways at the emperor next to him. The other party was sleeping soundly, his breathing was very steady, and he looked unprepared.
It is said that on the side of the couch, how can others sleep peacefully, not to mention that Shen Jue is still an emperor, but every time he falls asleep in his arms. That's not right, Shen Jue also fell asleep in Shi Ji's arms.
It seems that whoever warms him, he can show his belly to that person. But no matter how much he shows his belly, the person next to him is a tiger, not a cat.
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The days continued to live smoothly, and in a blink of an eye, Shen Jue's thirty-year-old birthday arrived.
Seeing that Shen Jue was looking good these days, Tong Meng'er prepared to hold a big event, because Shen Yongcheng was named the prince, and even King Yong could come to the palace banquet this year.
On the night of the Longevity Festival, Shen Jue was sitting on the head next to Tong Menger. Wen Yurong was not qualified to sit next to Shen Jue because she was only a companion.
Tong Menger ordered the Ministry of Rites to hold a big event this year, so there will be additional singing and dancing this year, but not in previous years, because Tong Menger was afraid of disturbing Shen Jue.
It took so many years for the palace to resume singing and dancing. The Minister of Rites was gearing up and playing a lot with money. The dance was flying and drumming. It was complicated.
I saw the leading dancer's hands wrapped in red silk, with a waist as thin as a willow, stepping on the small drum raised by the person and spinning until the sound of the silk and bamboo gradually faded, the beauty jumped off the drum, and out of the hands of the dancer next to her. After taking the golden cup, Pingping Tingting, the lotus strode lightly, walking all the way to Shen Jue's front, and then knelt down.
"The slave family wishes His Majesty the Eucharist eternal peace, and the Great Wei Kingdom's prosperity."
The beauty held the golden cup above her head, and it was full of wine.
Shen Jue was in poor health and never drank alcohol, but today was specially arranged for him by Tong Menger.
The man in the palace immediately stepped forward and took the golden cup from the beauty's hand. He first tested the poison with a silver needle, and then poured a little into other wine glasses. The eunuch who was tested for the poison tasted it. Only then did he bring the wine to Shen Jue.
Shen Jue drank the wine in one gulp, and when he turned the glass upside down, the ministers immediately stood up and congratulated: "I wish Your Majesty the Eucharist good health, and I wish the Great Wei, Guotai, and the people to be smooth."
Then Shen Jue drank a few more glasses of wine, all of which were toasted by some first-rank ministers, and even Shi Haoran gave him a toast.
By the time Shen Jue drove back to the palace, he was already a little drunk. He got off the chariot in a vain step, and was supported by the palace staff to move forward. When he entered the palace, he could only lean on the couch.
This body can't drink alcohol, and it goes up when he drinks it. Shen Jue feels a terrible pain in his stomach and head at this moment. When he closed his eyes and frowned, his hands gently pressed his temples.
Although Shen Jue didn't open his eyes, he leaned into the other's arms and asked weakly, "Your father came to the palace banquet today, why didn't you go back with your father?"
The hands paused, and then Shen Jue heard a small answer.
"Erchen... Does Erchen still want to go back to Prince Yong's Mansion?"
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