"I was beaten a while ago, and now I'm stoned again. After a while, you and Wei Niang will go to the temple outside the city to worship, do you hear?"
When Shi Ji heard this, he raised his eyelids lazily and said perfunctorily: "I see, but it was just a smash. I don't know how many more serious injuries I suffered on the battlefield..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the back, and the pain made Shi Ji almost jump out of the bed.
"Mother, what are you doing?" He looked back at Mrs. Shi.
Mrs. Shi's eyes were red and she glared at him, "Don't you feel pain? I'll see if you hurt? Today is your brother's memorial day, and you..."
"Mother! Stop talking." Shi Ji interrupted Mrs. Shi's words, his face sank.
Mrs. Shi wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "If you don't like listening to it, I won't say it, but you have to remember that you are the only seedling in our teacher's family, you have to be obedient, your father is still in the study now, and it is estimated that Suffering."
Mrs. Shi sat for a while. Seeing that Shi Ji's face was tired, she got up and left. Before leaving, she specially told the waiter, "Today, the young master is injured, you can take good care of it."
"Yes, ma'am." The servant responded quickly.
When Mrs. Shi had just left the yard, Shi Ji got up from the bed, startling the little servant.
"Master, why are you getting up? Is there a wound on your back?"
Shi Ji got out of bed, picked up the robe next to him and put it on, "I'm going out, you'll lock the courtyard door later, if anyone comes, say I'm asleep and no one will be seen."
While he was talking, he had already reached the door, and the servant quickly chased after him, "Master, where are you going?"
But the question was in vain, Shi Ji walked to the corner of the wall, turned over and turned out of the yard. He would avoid the guards in the general's mansion when he was very young, because he had already figured out the regular patrol route of the guards, so he could easily get out of the general's mansion.
Shi Ji was going to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Today the mountain collapsed. Although he blocked Wen Yurong for a while, Wen Yurong was still injured, but there were so many people at the time that he couldn't check the other party's injury, so he was always worried.
Hurrying all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shi Ji turned in through the back door, and went straight to Wen Yurong's yard.
Those doors and locks seemed to him like nothing.
When he arrived outside Wen Yurong's yard, he saw someone guarding him and couldn't help but stop.
When Shen Jue went out of the palace this time, in addition to the palace staff, he also brought the imperial army with him. At this time, the imperial guards were respectfully guarding outside Wen Yurong's yard.
After Shi Ji found someone, he dodged behind the tree, and then jumped slightly and flew to the tree. He looked from the tree to the corner of someone's wall.
The night was thick, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, he saw that those people had swords.
He frowned slightly, why would someone guard outside Wen Yurong's yard
But who is Shi Ji? Even if he is injured, he can still walk around the wall quietly and go in. When he entered the yard, he found that there were still people in the yard. Because the lanterns were lit in the yard, he could see those people clearly, and two of them were quite familiar faces.
He was the eunuch who served Shen Jue personally in the palace.
The eunuch is here, which means that Shen Jue is also here.
Shi Ji's eyes changed suddenly, and he looked straight at the main house. The main house is now lit. Just as he was thinking about how to lead those people away, the door of the main house suddenly opened.
small book booth
Wen Yurong walked out with her hair loose and only wearing her coat.
"Have you brought your majesty's medicine?" he asked hastily.
One of the eunuchs hurriedly said: "I brought a medicine bag when I left the palace. It's already fried, and it's hot on the stove at this time."
"Bring it to me." Wen Yurong said and went in again.
The eunuch quickly brought the medicine over, but did not dare to go in. He only knocked on the door and shouted, "Master Wen, the medicine is here."
Wen Yurong quickly opened the door, took the medicine and closed the door again.
He hurriedly walked to the bed with the medicine, put it on the stool beside him, and then sat by the bed to help him up.
Shen Jue glanced at the medicine and turned her face away, "I don't want to drink it."
Wen Yurong squeezed Shen Jue's hand, "Your Majesty, be obedient."
Shen Jue frowned, "It's okay, let's continue."
How can it continue? Just now, he just kissed each other a few times, and Shen Jue's face became obviously worse, and he almost couldn't breathe. He even fainted for a while. Although it was only for a moment, it also scared Wen Yurong.
"Your Majesty drink the medicine first, okay?" Shen Jue used to take medicine very proactively, but this was the first time Wen Yurong saw him resist taking medicine so much.
Shen Jue's brows furrowed even tighter, and it took a while for him to loosen up. He glanced at Wen Yurong, "Then you are going to drink."
This feeding of medicine naturally does not refer to feeding with a porcelain spoon. Wen Yurong is extremely intelligent, how can she not see the meaning in Shen Jue's eyes. He paused, took out the porcelain spoon, and took a sip of the medicine before it came close to Shen Jue's face.
Just feed the medicine one by one until the bottom of the bowl is empty.
Wen Yurong put down the medicine bowl and turned her head to see Shen Jue licking her lips. He seemed to feel a little bitter, licked it, and frowned. This kind of childish behavior rarely occurs in Shen Jue, especially when the other party is an emperor.
Wen Yurong watched for a while, suddenly raised her hand and wiped Shen Jue's lips, but Shen Jue didn't seem to react, and her tongue licked Wen Yurong's finger directly.
He couldn't help looking at Wen Yurong, but Wen Yurong smiled and wiped her hand on Shen Jue's lips again, "It's stained with medicine."
After a pause, he said again: "Your Majesty, let's take a bath first, it will be too late later."
Shen Jue nodded, so Wen Yurong got up again and went out to ask someone to bring water in. When Shen Jue was taking a bath, he did not wait by the side, but went to another room to take a bath.
Because Shen Jue was there, he didn't dare to wash for too long. After hurriedly washing, he put on his clothes, and just after tying the belt of his undershirt, he heard a familiar voice.
"Why is he here?"
Wen Yurong froze, turned around, and saw Shi Ji standing beside the screen. There was obviously a trace of panic in his eyes, but soon, he suppressed the panic.
He stepped forward, pulled the person behind the screen, and lowered his voice, "Why are you here?"
Shi Ji stared at Wen Yurong, his eyes gradually moved from his face to his neck, he sneered, stretched out his hand and ripped off Wen Yurong's collar, "What are you?"
Wen Yurong frowned, opened Shi Ji's hand, stepped back, and hurriedly covered her collar, "Why are you asking this?"
"I didn't see it in the daytime, but now it's there. I see this trace, it was kissed out, and I'm not weak, Brother Yurong." The smile on Shi Ji's face was a little cold, "You Don't you mean you don't like him? Why don't I look at him? The medicine just now was very affectionate."
Wen Yurong's expression became cold when she heard this, "Are you peeking?"
"Peek? I came here because I was worried about your injury, but what happened?" Shi Ji was so angry that he clenched his hand into a fist, he raised his hand to smash the screen next to him, but he still held back, "Wen Yurong, he killed my brother. , you choose, do you choose him or me?"
Wen Yurong closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Xiaozhou, there is still no evidence that it was His Majesty's hand, and you have served him by his side, haven't you? In fact, he does not look like the folk rumors. "
Shi Ji looked at Wen Yurong with a cold face, "Do you mean you chose him?"
"I... I didn't choose anyone, I just hope you don't take a person too one-sidedly. What if it's not His Majesty's hand?" Wen Yurong softened her voice, "Don't be so impulsive, okay? Calm down."
calm
How can he calm down
This afternoon, he blocked a boulder for the person in front of him. If it wasn't for his health, he wouldn't even have the strength to get up now, but the wound on his back still hurts, and the pain made his face white, but the person in front of him didn't seem to be able to see it. arrive.
The person in front of him only cares about saying good things for the sick seedling, and he doesn't ask if his wound hurts.
How ridiculous, he paid so much for Wen Yurong, but what about Wen Yurong? He was just busy hanging out with the sick child on the bed.
Shi Ji took a deep look at Wen Yurong, turned around and left. Seeing this, Wen Yurong couldn't help but take a step forward, "Xiaozhou!"
Shi Ji's footsteps paused, he turned his head, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "Don't call me Xiaozhou, there has long been no Shizhou in this world, only Shi Ji. When my brother drank those glasses for me Wine, Shizhou is already dead."
The palace banquet last summer.
Shi Haoran attended with his two sons. Because Shi Zhou had just been injured, Shi Ji did not let him drink alcohol, but he had to drink the royal wine brought by the palace servants, but Shi Ji secretly took Shi Zhou's wine glass and his empty glass. The wine glasses have been changed.
In fact, all the wines of the two brothers were drank by Shi Ji alone.
That night, Shi Zhou only drank white water. The white water was poured into the wine glass, and if you didn't smell it, you couldn't tell whether it was wine or white water.
After the banquet was over, just as they arrived at the gate of the mansion, Shi Ji suddenly had an accident, and he fell to the ground before he could make a sound.
His brother has always been healthy, how could he suddenly die
His grandfather, Shi Tongru, had assisted three generations of emperors. After seeing Shi Ji's corpse, he asked what Shi Ji had eaten at the banquet.
Shi Zhou suddenly thought of those glasses of wine, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the palace servant who brought him the wine was not the same person who brought the wine to his father and brother.
Shi Tongru heard these words and was silent for a long time before sighing: "I am afraid that the people in the palace wanted Zhou'er's life, but I didn't expect that the wine was drunk by Ji'er."
Mrs. Shi had already cried so hard that her voice was hoarse. After hearing this, her face was full of astonishment, "They...why do they want Zhou'er's life?"
Shi Tongru touched the Buddha beads in his hand and stared at the shadowy courtyard outside. The shadows of the trees were cast on the ground, showing a bit of hideousness and terror, just like everything they had experienced at this time.
"The demon queen and the tyrant may not be able to tolerate our teacher's family. Zhou'er has won several battles a while ago and is already famous among the people. They may be afraid of it, so they simply..."
He looked at his son, Shi Haoran, "We can't say that Ji'er is dead. Thirty years ago, I played against martial arts people and learned some disguising techniques, and I can disguise Ji'er into a boat. If they want to kill Zhou’er, they will definitely be relieved to see that Zhou’er is dead.”
Shi Haoran's eyes were also red, and he just nodded to his father's words, "Everything is done according to my father's wishes."
Since then, the two brothers have changed their identities and appearances.
The Shifu announced that Shizhou had passed away, but in fact it was Shiji who was buried, and the real Shizhou who entered the palace and served in front of the imperial palace was actually the real Shizhou.
Few people knew about Shi Zhou's death, but Shi Zhou had already told Wen Yurong and told the other party that he wanted to find out the cause of his brother's death.
It's just that Shi Zhou didn't expect that Brother Yurong, whom he loved and cared for, was actually with the murderer who might have killed his brother, and lied to him.
He hates people lying to him the most.
…
Hearing these words, Wen Yurong quickly stepped forward. He wanted to grab the other's hand, but he was thrown away as soon as he touched his sleeve.
Shi Zhou took a few steps back, his eyes became red, full of hatred and madness, "Brother Yurong, you should continue to be with that sick scorpion, one day, I will make you regret it, I will make you crying and begging me."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and jumped out of the window to leave, disappearing into the night at once. Even if Wen Yurong chased to the window, she could no longer see anyone.
…
Shen Jue got out of the tub, got dressed, and lay back on Wen Yurong's bed. But just as he lay down, there was a knock on the door.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has sent someone here." The voice of the leader of the Royal Forest Army sounded outside.
Shen Jue heard the words and sat up again.
"Call someone in."
It turned out that Tong Menger was worried that Shen Jue was staying overnight. Even if it was late at night, she still asked someone to open the palace gate and sent someone to pick him up.
The prime minister and others sent Shen Jue into the carriage. After Shen Jue got into the carriage, they called Wen Yurong in alone.
Compared to just now, Wen Yurong is obviously a little careless now, but Shen Jue, as if she didn't notice it, took someone's hand and whispered, "I will enter the palace early in the morning tomorrow, okay? I want to see you sooner. your turn."
Wen Yurong heard the words and pulled out a smile, "Wei Chen will enter the palace earlier."
Shen Jue also smiled, he got up slightly, kissed Wen Yurong's forehead, and said, "Go back early to rest, and remember to apply the medicine."
…
On the way back to the palace, Shen Jue leaned on the soft cushion and smiled suddenly.
After returning to the palace, Shen Jue went to see Tong Menger first. Seeing that he came back safely, Tong Meng'er breathed a sigh of relief, "My dear, why are you going to the Prime Minister's mansion all of a sudden? Even the queen mother must send someone to pick you up?"
Shen Jue helped Tong Menger back to the inner hall, "It's alright, the queen mother should have a rest early, I will trouble the queen mother tonight."
"I just sent someone to pick you up. What trouble? Yurong was injured today. Did you go to see him? How is he?"
"He's okay, the injury is not serious." Shen Jue replied.
Tong Menger touched her chest, her expression a little sad, "I didn't expect Shizhou to die for a year in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast. I don't know why, the mother has always dreamed these days, some bad dreams. things, darling, you have to be fine."
The author has something to say: Fight! Fight!
Slag Author: The battle of red and white roses, Yulang, who do you choose
Wen Yurong: Whoever puts pressure on me, whoever I choose.
Shi Zhou: Forget it, I abstain.
The scum writer looked at Shen Jue.
Shen Jue is busy cooking lunch...
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