Shen Jue drank wine, and his thoughts were a little hard to turn. He heard the words, but did not understand the meaning of the other party for the first time.
At this time, another person came in.
The man entered the inner hall, and when he saw them, his eyes changed slightly, "Wei Chen, please give your Majesty and the Crown Prince peace."
Shen Yongcheng retracted the hand he put on Shen Jue's temple, looking a little embarrassed. Facing Wen Yurong's salute, he didn't know what to do. Shen Jue was lying in his arms at this time, and he couldn't drive people away. Shen Jue is his uncle.
This Longevity Festival, he specially prepared a gift to give to Shen Jue in private, so when Shen Jue left, he also followed. Seeing Shen Jue crooked on the couch with an uncomfortable look on his face, he stepped forward and pressed Shen Jue's temples.
It turned out that at home, he would also give his mother a massage. Because of his father's affairs, his mother would always be greedy for cups.
Shen Jue heard Wen Yurong's voice, and Chaos's thoughts became clearer. He sat up, "Get up." He turned his head and looked at Shen Yongcheng behind him, "Why are you here?"
Shen Yongcheng squeezed out a smile, "Uncle Royal, I have a birthday gift for Uncle Royal."
Originally, Shen Yongcheng adopted Shen Jue's knees, so he wanted to change his name and call Shen Jue the father emperor, but Shen Jue didn't want Shen Yongcheng to call him the father emperor, so Shen Yongcheng still called Shen Jue the emperor's uncle, but in front of Shen Jue, he claimed to be the emperor. son.
The emperor's uncle and the emperor's father looked little different, but they were very different inside. Shen Yongcheng knew that Shen Jue didn't like his nephew much.
He hurriedly took out the brocade box from the cuff, and presented it to Shen Jue with both hands, "My son, I wish Uncle Huang a long life and endless blessings."
Shen Jue glanced at the brocade box, reached out and took it, "Well, let's go down."
"Yes." Shen Yongcheng quickly got up and retreated.
After Shen Yongcheng left, Wen Yurong walked slowly to Shen Jue's side. He looked at the brocade box that Shen Jue casually left aside, "It was specially given by the prince, why don't you open it and take a look?"
Shen Jue rubbed his eyebrows, "Let's see tomorrow."
Wen Yurong looked at Shen Jue and sat down beside the couch, "Your Majesty is not feeling well?"
When he came in just now, he could see clearly that Shen Jue was lying in Shen Yongcheng's arms, and Shen Yongcheng's hand was on Shen Jue's temple, as if massaging.
His eyes darkened, and his hands gently caressed Shen Jue's head, "Your Majesty drank alcohol tonight, I'm afraid I will have a headache tomorrow."
Shen Jue snorted, lay down, and put his pillow on Wen Yurong's lap. He drank wine, and his spirit became worse, so he could only forcefully talk to Wen Yurong, "I thought you wouldn't come over tonight, the Prime Minister saw you. , didn't you say anything?"
Don't come? So Shin Young-Cheng is here
A faint smile appeared on Wen Yurong's face, "The prime minister just asked Wei Chen to serve His Majesty with all his heart."
After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Shen Jue's next sentence. He couldn't help but lowered his head and looked carefully, only to find that the person on his lap seemed to be asleep.
His face that was always pale because of drinking alcohol, his cheeks were slightly red at this time, and his lips were half red and half white, looking a little sick.
Wen Yurong leaned down and stopped when she could see the fluff on the other's face.
He called to the other side softly, "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"
Shen Jue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if trying to wake up from her drowsiness, but she still failed.
Wen Yurong looked at Shen Jue who was sleeping, and her expression gradually became serious. He touched Shen Jue's face and rubbed it lightly for a while. After a while, his hand was slightly raised and slapped down.
The drunk man was unconscious and was beaten in the head.
Wen Yurong's slap was not very powerful, but it still made Shen Jue's face red. He stared for a while, and then his hand touched the red cheek again. He touched it inch by inch, and when he touched his chin, he smiled slightly.
…
The consequence of Shen Jue's drunkenness was that he was groggy the next day. Tong Menger came over and saw that Shen Jue was not in good spirits, so he specially called the head of the Taiyuan Hospital to come and see the doctor.
It happened to be a rainy day.
Shen Jue listened to the sound of thunder outside, and turned over in a spiritless manner. Next to her, Wen Yurong was holding a book to read to Shen Jue, but she was overwhelmed by the sound of rain outside.
"Look at this situation, it's about to enter the summer." Wen Yurong said thoughtfully, looking out the window sideways.
Shen Jue on the bed suddenly said, "It's been almost a year since Shi Zhou died."
Wen Yurong's eyes changed slightly, and when he turned his head, his expression had returned to normal, "Yes."
"Shi Zhou has won a lot of battles for Wei, why don't you go to worship for Gu on the day of his sacrifice?" Shen Jue stared at the carved bed rails in the bed, not Wen Yurong.
Wen Yurong responded.
At this moment, the palace servants from outside came in and reported that the Crown Prince Shen Yongcheng was here.
Mentioning Shen Yongcheng, Shen Jue remembered that Shen Yongcheng gave a gift last night, but he hadn't read it yet.
Although Shen Jue had no affection for Shen Yongcheng, he received a gift after all, so he sat up and asked the palace servant to bring over the brocade box on the couch last night.
When he got the brocade box, he opened it and found that there was a jade pendant with a dragon pattern inside.
"It seems that the prince engraved it himself, really caring." Wen Yurong next to him said softly.
"It's hard for him to have such a heart." Shen Jue said, and let the palace staff wait for him to dress. When he got to the outer hall, he asked the palace servant to bring Shen Yongcheng in.
Shen Yongcheng came in cautiously, first knelt on the ground and bowed to Shen Jue, and then stood upright when he woke up, as if he had come to listen to the training.
Shen Jue had no experience with juniors, so he didn't know what to say when he looked at Shen Yongcheng who didn't speak. On the other hand, Wen Yurong looked at their uncles and nephews like this, and couldn't help but smile, "Chu Jun, sit down, the imperial kitchen will bring lotus seed and lily porridge over later, let's taste some together."
"Yes." Shen Yongcheng said something, but he didn't sit down, just glanced at Shen Jue secretly.
Shen Jue caught Shen Yongcheng's eyes and frowned. As far as he knew, the Prime Minister had always praised Shen Yongcheng as being extremely intelligent. Why doesn't it seem like a smart person now
When Shen Yongcheng found Shen Jue frowning, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to let out the air.
"Sit down, don't stand foolishly, you came to see Gu, did you come to stand for punishment? Why don't you go to the riding range to stand." Shen Jue said in a cold tone.
Shen Yongcheng hurriedly sat down, and after a while, he summoned up his courage and said, "Has the royal uncle seen the gift from my son? Do you still like it?"
"I like it, you've got your mind, what you want, go directly to the warehouse to get it later." Shen Jue said.
"Erchen didn't want to ask for a gift from the royal uncle." Shen Yongcheng paused, "But I have encountered a lot of troubles in martial arts recently, and there is no one around to give advice."
He said it implicitly, but Shen Jue understood, Shen Yongcheng came to plead for Shi Ji. Shi Ji has been in confinement since he was punished last time. Shi Haoran didn't come to intercede, but he didn't expect Shen Yongcheng to be the first to open his mouth.
"Sword Comes"
"Then let Shi Ji enter the palace and continue to teach you." Shen Jue said lightly.
It's better to let Shi Ji enter the palace, it's better to keep people under your eyes than to hide in a dark place.
…
In the afternoon of the next day, Shi Ji came to Chengde Hall to thank him.
I have to say that Shi Ji's body is stronger. His buttocks and thighs were almost smashed that day. Now, in less than a month, he has recovered and there is no problem with walking.
Shen Jue looked at Shi Ji with some envy, and then thought about it, if he was Wen Yurong, he would be more inclined towards Shi Zhou. His current dilapidated body is only disgusting. Who wants to wait a few steps every day and gasp. people
This situation is not easy to break.
Shen Jue thought he had killed Shi Zhou, but now it seems more like he killed the wrong person, but he needs to confirm it.
If it is confirmed that this Shi Ji is not the real Shi Ji, then Wen Yurong is lying to him again, maybe he has secretly communicated with Shi Ji long ago.
Shi Ji had soaked in the hot spring with him a few times, but his face did not change. Probably that Yi Rong was not afraid of water, maybe only a special potion could remove it.
"Shi Ji, if it's not your brother's memorial day in a few days, I don't want to let you out so soon." Shen Jue looked at Shi Ji and said coldly, "I hope you are smarter and don't lose your grandfather and your father. s face."
Shi Ji's breathing became heavier, and he lowered his head and returned a "yes".
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Shizhou's sacrifice. Wen Yurong didn't stay in the palace last night, but went back to her residence.
There were many people who went to worship the Shizhou boat today, as well as some ministers in the court. It was just that the Lord of Heaven did not do well, and it rained heavily that day.
Shen Jue stood under the porch wearing a cyan cloak, watching the raindrops falling from the eaves in a series, smashing onto the cyan floor tiles.
Shen Yongcheng walked over from a distance and saw this scene, he was stunned, and his footsteps even stopped.
In his impression, his royal uncle always sat lazily and inactively, lying down, and rarely stood up straight.
When I looked at it at this time, I found that when my uncle was standing, his back was very straight.
Even in midsummer, he still wears much more than ordinary people. Even though Shen Yongcheng wears very little, the back of his neck is sweating after walking for a while, but his royal uncle is always cold, like a piece of ice. It doesn't fit in with this summer.
Maybe Shen Yongcheng watched it for too long and was discovered by the other party.
Shen Jue turned her head and glanced at Shen Yongcheng indifferently, her phoenix eyes icy and cold.
Just as Shen Yongcheng wanted to say hello, he saw Shen Jue turn his head back again, as if he hadn't seen him.
Shen Yongcheng: "..."
He had no choice but to take a few steps forward, getting very close to Shen Jue, and then he bowed, "My son-in-law pays homage to the royal uncle."
"Yeah." Shen Jue responded perfunctorily, still staring at the rain outside.
Shen Yongcheng got up and followed Shen Jue's gaze, but he didn't see anything interesting. Maybe his uncle, his uncle, was too deep in his mind, so he couldn't see it through.
I don't know how long it took, and a person came hurriedly from the other end of the corridor.
When the man saw Shen Jue, he immediately knelt down, "Your Majesty, this servant has something to report."
Shen Jue turned his head to look at the man, his eyes changed.
Seeing this, Shen Yongcheng said wisely, "My son has retired first."
After Shen Yongcheng left, the man whispered: "Your Majesty, the mountain collapsed, and Lord Wen was slightly injured..."
"Where's the coffin?" Shen Jue interrupted the man.
"The minions took advantage of the chaos and stole a leg bone."
Shen Jue twitched his lips, "Well done, calculate the bone age as soon as possible."
Even though Shizhou's corpse has become bones, an extremely experienced judge can calculate the age of the deceased from the bones alone.
The difference between Shi Ji and Shi Zhou is a full five years. Even if there is a deviation, they should be able to measure a little.
He wanted to see if it was Shi Zhou or Shi Ji who died.
"By the way, how is Wen Yurong's injury?" Shen Jue turned his attention to the rain outside again. It was really pitiful that the rain knocked the two lotus altars in the courtyard up and down.
"Master Wen's hand was injured, but the injury is not serious, but the junior general was seriously injured in order to protect Master Wen, and his back was hit by a stone." The man whispered.
…
After Wen Yurong was frightened, she just returned to the Prime Minister's mansion, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was called by the Prime Minister.
He could only change clothes in a hurry, and hurried to the front hall, but Wen Yurong stopped when he entered the front hall.
The people in the front hall seemed to hear footsteps from outside and turned around.
Wen Yurong looked at the people in the front hall, adjusted her breath, and stepped in, "Wei Chen pays respects to your majesty..."
Before he knelt down, he was supported.
"Don't kneel, Gu heard that you are injured, where is it? Is it serious?" Shen Jue lifted the person up, his eyes were full of worry, his eyes swept around Wen Yurong, and finally focused on Wen Yurong's right hand .
There was still unwiped blood there.
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