In the early morning, the sun has just risen, and the faint red glow is reflected on the window lattice. In the hazy, you can feel the rising sun slowly. The air is filled with the light fragrance of pear flowers and the strong smell of medicine. It is time to take medicine again. . Sure enough, the veil was lifted, and Qi Fenghua walked in with two bowls of medicinal juice. Shang Jun opened his eyes reluctantly. Every day at sunrise and sunset, the little uncle would appear in front of him with two bowls of concoction, one blue and one purple.
These two bowls of medicine were the most bitter he had ever drank, and the mouth was acrid and bitter, making people almost nauseated. After drinking it, the chest and abdomen burned badly again. But he never asked what kind of medicine it was. He knew that the little uncle had done everything he could for his injury.
Half leaning on the bed, Shang Jun took the ink-blue concoction with a painful face, swallowed, and was about to close his eyes and pour it in when Wei Xi's voice came from outside the door: "Master, Yu Feng is here."
finally come. Shang Jun lightly pulled Qi Fenghua's sleeves a little excitedly and said, "Little Shishu, help me sit up."
Frowning his brows, Qi Fenghua glared at him and scolded: "You are trying to be brave again."
Qi Fenghua refused to help him, Shang Jun didn't say anything, he supported the edge of the bed with one hand and the gauze curtain beside the bed with the other, trying to sit up by himself. I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine, but he was completely weak, tried several times, sweating profusely, and finally fell softly on the bed. But giving up was never something that Shang Jun would do. After taking a few deep breaths, Shang Jun sat up with his body again. Seeing him tossing himself like this, Qi Fenghua finally couldn't bear to hold his shoulders, let him sit in the middle of the bed, and put several cushions behind him.
Shang Jun smiled gratefully at him. Qi Fenghua looked unhappy, pushed the medicine in front of him, and said, "Drink the medicine first." Every time he lost to Xiaojun's stubbornness.
Obediently drank the medicine in one gulp, it was so bitter that Shang Jun couldn't bear to gasp for breath, and Qi Fenghua's mood was a little better. I caressed the edge of the other bowl of medicine, it was still hot, I could only drink it later. The two bowls of medicine should be drunk when the pasture-like herbs are hot, and the violet vine must be cold before drinking, and it should be chosen when the sun and the moon alternate, and the yin and yang intersect in order to exert the best medicinal effect. This is already the strongest antidote concoction he can think of, hoping to save Xiaojun's life.
Picking up the silk and wiping the concoction from his lips, Shang Jun whispered, "Let him in."
The door was gently pushed open, Yu Feng walked into the room, and across the heavy gauze curtain, he vaguely saw the business man sitting on the bed. I heard that he was injured, it should be very serious, otherwise he would not be sitting on the bed to see him. Bowing to salute, Yu Feng called out, "Master."
Across the gauze, Shang Jun smiled and asked, "Long time no see, Yu Feng. Xiao'er keeps talking about you, are you okay?" It's been two or three years since he decided to meet Long Chimu in Tiancheng From the day of the last battle, Yu Feng was left in Tiancheng by him.
Thinking of the lively Shang Xiao, Yu Feng also slightly raised the corners of his lips and replied, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
Thinking of the main purpose of coming today, Yu Feng was also a little excited and said, "The things you explained have basically been completed."
Is it finally done? Shang Jun smiled eagerly: "You prepare, I will check it in three days. By the way, has there been any change in the Xiao family these days?"
Hearing that he was going to go out in three days, Qi Fenghua, who had been standing lazily at the side, was startled and stared fiercely at Shang Jun, as if he wanted to knock him unconscious. Shang Jun quickly closed his eyes and pretended not to see.
Yu Feng was outside the curtain, so he didn't know the eyes of the two of them, so he replied truthfully, "During the turbulent half year of the Cang Yue war, the Xiao family was very calm and did nothing. It was the Iron Armored Army who had a new commander, and after You Xiao died in the battle. , led by the deputy commander Huang Zhi. This man is brave and combative, a little less resourceful, and is easier to deal with than You Xiao."
Shang Jun was shocked, "You Xiao is dead?"
Yu Feng nodded and replied, "This happened half a month ago. You Xiao raised his troops again, attacked the main business of the East Corner, and fought with Xuanyuan Yi, and died in the battle. But—"
Yu Fengyu hesitated. Shang Jun said urgently, "Go on."
"General Xuanyuan was ambushed on his way back to the DPRK and died at Linfeng Pass." Miss Shu Qing passed away, unexpectedly Xuanyuan Yi also died in battle.
Xuanyuan Yi died? Shang Jun faintly felt that it was unlikely, Shu Qing's death was fake, and Xuanyuan Yi's death was just to deceive the world? If it's true, that's great, the two of them can finally live and live together. Frowning slightly, Shang Jun is thinking of another person, You Xiao! Is he really dead? There was a faint sadness in his heart, You Xiao was Long Chimu's son, he died, it should be the best for him, right? The few but always gunpowder-flavored confrontations between the two kept flashing in his mind, and Shang Jun couldn't help but smile. It's a pity that he hasn't really competed with You Xiao.
With a light sigh, Shang Jun replied indifferently: "Okay, you go back first and pay attention to the movements of the Iron Armored Army. The situation is turbulent, it is impossible for the Xiao family to have no plans and keep an eye on them."
"Yes." Hearing the exhaustion in Shang Jun's words, Yu Feng quietly exited the door.
Shang Jun thought that the little uncle would be mad, but he saw that he was leaning on the bed frame with a heavy face. Thoughtful. Shang Jun asked, "What's wrong?"
Looking at Shang Shangjun's doubtful eyes, Qi Fenghua asked in a deep voice, "Do you think the Xiao family will take the opportunity to rebel?" Xiaojun specifically mentioned to be careful of the Xiao family. Could it be that he has already discovered something
Leaning tiredly against the soft cushion behind him, Shang Jun closed his eyes slightly and explained softly, "It is impossible to conspire. Although the Xiao family is a family of merchants, it is inextricably linked with the imperial court. It was only with the help of the ancestors of the family that they were able to win the battle for the succession and become emperor, and the Xiao family is also the only family in Cangyue territory that has an independent army to protect them. For so many years, Long Chimu has not dared to touch them, which shows the strength of the Xiao family. At a time like this, it is impossible for the Xiao family to not plan for themselves. I hope that the Xiao family can become a help for Prince Rui to ascend to the throne."
"Then why don't you ask Xiao Zongqing directly?" After listening to Xiaojun talking about his experience in recent years, he probably knew about his entanglement with Xiao Zongqing. Since Xiao Zongqing is from the Xiao family, and he is extremely attentive to Xiaojun, wouldn't it be better to discuss with him directly
Shang Jun shook his head and sighed: "The real master of the Xiao family is Xiao Zonghan. I don't want to make it difficult for San'er to be caught in the middle." Others may not know the existence of this army. If San'er can use the power of the family casually, why does he have to take over the silent door so laboriously! San'er has done enough for him. This time, let him do it himself.
Qi Fenghua rolled his eyes unbearably. They were both doing things they thought were good for each other, but neither of them wanted to drag the other down. In the end, would they really not drag each other down
"Jun, it's me." A slightly hoarse male voice sounded outside the door.
Qi Fenghua raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled like a schadenfreude: "Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."
He woke up for two days, and San'er hadn't come to see him. Although it wasn't like his usual behavior, he didn't want to ask the little uncle what San'er was busy with. Shang Jun propped himself up against the edge of the bed and sat down reluctantly, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Come in."
In addition to Xiao Zongqing, there are also letters from Yu. Yuhan stood in front of the gauze curtain, while Xiao Zongqing lifted the curtain and walked to the bed. Seeing that Qi Fenghua still had a bowl of concoction in his hand, he walked in front of him and said coldly: " I'll come." He stretched out his hand and took the medicine bowl.
Qi Fenghua shrugged indifferently. He still looks haggard, but it is much better than the look of a few days ago when his face was full of beards and his eyes were red. The medicine is cold anyway, so let him feed him if he likes it.
Jun's complexion is much better, it seems that Qi Fenghua is not a quack doctor. Xiao Zongqing scooped a spoonful of the concoction and brought it to Shang Jun's lips. Shang Jun immediately turned into a bitter face. It was bitter enough to drink it all. Are you sure San'er isn't taking revenge on him? Even so, Shang Jun swallowed it silently, because he knew San'er too well, and he felt that it was useless to say anything right.
After taking a sip, the familiar bitterness filled his mouth, and Shang Jun's face was almost wrinkled together. Xiao Zongqing frowned and asked, "It's bitter?"
is very bitter. Shang Jun immediately nodded like a green onion, and his beautiful eyes were full of resentment at this time.
How bitter is it? Let Shang Jun be afraid of this, without saying a word, Xiao Zongqing scooped half a spoon and put it in his mouth.
"Hello?" Qi Fenghua whispered, this person is crazy, he dares to put any medicine in his mouth! Fortunately, there is nothing serious about drinking a small amount of violet vine alone. Shang Jun was also dumbfounded, but as he wished, he saw San'er's stern face twisted together in the next moment.
It was so painful, it was simply unforgettable! Xiao Zongqing stared at Qi Fenghua, wishing to strangle him to death. This quack doctor, what kind of medicine is this prescribed!
Qi Fenghua pouted and replied, "What are you staring at me for? Good medicine is bitter, and this medicine can save Xiaojun's life." He thought he would. I can't bear the pain of Xiaojun.
Xiao Zongqing put the medicine bowl into Qi Fenghua's hand, poured a glass of water for Shang Jun to hold, and then took the medicine bowl again. Just thinking of the crushing smell of medicine, Xiao Zongqing couldn't feed the second spoon.
Yuhan, who was standing outside the curtain, could vaguely see what was happening inside, and stood awkwardly, feeling that it was neither going nor staying, he coughed lightly, and pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Shangjun, your health is better. Yet?"
Xiao Zongqing stared at the concoction and said nothing. The little uncle leaned aside leisurely, do you still want to drink this medicine? With the smell of medicine in his mouth, the thought of always having to drink it, Shang Jun couldn't stand it, he grabbed the bowl, closed his eyes and poured the medicine down. After drinking the medicine, Shang Jun couldn't take care of so much, so he picked up the water in his hand and poured it all down, finally the bitterness in his mouth lessened, and Shang Jun replied softly: "Thank you for your concern, I have nothing to worry about. hinder."
It's not a big deal, so he just loves to be brave, Qi Fenghua shook his head, and cleaned the medicine bowl on his own. Xiao Zongqing stood aside frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.
The three of them were in the tent, and Yuhan was standing outside the tent alone, which was a bit unpleasant no matter how you looked at it. But now his face is pale and he doesn't say anything, the cloth is not wrapped, and his long hair is just gently gathered up. It is really inappropriate for Yuhan to see him like this. Shang Jun could only ease the embarrassment by speaking, "By the way, have you seen Mr. Li?"
Yuhan's face darkened slightly, and he sighed, "Without the token, I can't enter that house at all." He was always uneasy when he couldn't see Master Li.
Shang Jun turned to look at Xiao Zongqing and asked, "Can't you steal it?"
Xiao Zongqing regained his senses, and his mood became depressed, and replied: "Fang Fan estimates that he has done all the bad things. He knows that many people will trouble him. His mansion is heavily guarded, which is comparable to the royal inner courtyard. Throughout the entire mansion, there is no sign of the token, he may be carrying it with him."
Even the silent door can't be stolen, and it is estimated that no one can steal it. Although disappointed in his heart, Shang Jun still smiled lightly and said, "After so long, Master Li is no longer in Tiancheng. Let's think of other ways."
Xiao Zongqing shook his head and replied coldly: "We all underestimate Long Chimu. Everyone thought that Mr. Li was returning home, but in fact, only his family members were sent away. Mr. Li has been completely under house arrest, and he was taken care of. Tighter!"
Long Chimu's move is really ruthless, so even if he kills Master Li in the end, no one will know about it. Bowing his head slightly, Shang Jun whispered: "So, if you want to see Master Li, you must get a token."
Yuhan also had a heavy face, and sighed, "Yes, and you can't scare the snake. If you are discovered, Master Li will be in danger."
The token token, Shang Jun suddenly brightened his eyes and said with a smile: "He carries it close to him, he can't steal it, can he change it?"
"Change?" Xiao Zongqing and Yuhan were both startled, how to change
"He carries the token with him, and he will definitely know when he is gone. Why don't you find someone close to him, steal his token, and give him a fake one. We try to be as similar as possible, anyway, when the two tokens are separated, He won't be able to tell if it's the original piece. After you've met Master Li, you'll return it without knowing it."
Yuhan thought for a while, and finally nodded in approval: "This is a good way. It's just that old fox, treacherous and cunning, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to approach him."
Although the weather is getting warmer, it is still spring after all. Picking up the shawl next to him, Xiao Zongqing put it on for Shang Jun, and replied casually, "Try it."
Just have a try. Yuhan really didn't want to talk to the curtain anymore, it felt weird, she slightly cupped her hands, and said, "Shangjun, you should pay more attention to rest, I won't disturb you."
"good."
The letter went out of the house. Shang Jun suddenly looked at Xiao Zongqing with a serious face and asked, "San'er, where is Liu Yun? How is Liu Yun?"
Xiao Zongqing's face darkened and did not answer, but looking at his face, Shang Jun already knew the answer. With a heavy fist on the edge of the bed, Shang Jun gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Who the hell is that person!" White clothes and silver face, evil spirits and poisonousness, this man, injured Xiuzhi, killed Liuyun, and even poisoned him, not killing him , It is difficult to calm the anger in his heart!
Shang Jun's eyes are sharp and his tone is angry. Qi Fenghua screamed badly, pressed Shang Jun's shoulder, and shouted sharply: "Little Jun, don't get angry."
His voice just fell, and Shang Jun only felt a hotness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a touch of bright red dripped along the corner of his mouth onto the pure white quilt, like cinnabar splashing slightly.
"Jun!" Xiao Zongqing didn't know why, why did Shang Jun suddenly vomit blood? Picking up the silk scarf to cover Shang Jun's lips, Xiao Zongqing hurriedly said, "I won't let Liuyun die in vain, don't get angry."
Breathing slightly, Shang Jun still asked without giving up, "Who is he?"
Xiao Zongqing hesitated for a while. In the past few days, he has tried his best to investigate the matter of the man in white. Qi Fenghua glared at him, Xiao Zongqing understood and replied, "I haven't found it yet."
Afraid that Shang Jun would continue to ask questions, Qi Fenghua gently pushed Xiao Zongqing's shoulder and said, "I want to give Xiaojun an injection, you go out."
Xiao Zongqing was worried about Shang Jun's injury and was unwilling to leave. Qi Fenghua pulled out a two-inch silver needle and pierced the back of Shang Jun's neck, and Shang Jun fell down softly. Xiao Zongqing stepped forward to help anxiously, but was stopped by Qi Fenghua. Qi Fenghua said impatiently: "Go out, don't get in my way."
Seeing Qi Fenghua carefully arranging the silver needle, Xiao Zongqing was stuck in his chest in one breath, unable to attack. Whoever made himself not skilled in medicine, although anxious, could only helplessly go out of the house with a dark face.
Helping Shang Jun to lie down on the bed, Qi Fenghua's face was condensed, and he said angrily: "Little Jun, I told you that to expel the poison in your body and heal your wounds, you can't breathe, you can't exercise, and you can't be tired. Do you take my words off your ears?"
Slowly closing his eyes, Shang Jun bit his lip lightly, and after a long time said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." He was worried again.
Seeing Shang Jun's guilt and whispering, Qi Fenghua was still soft-hearted. He couldn't bear to scold him any more, and sighed: "Forget it, don't talk, I'll give you acupuncture."
After finally sealing up several large points, Shang Jun also fell asleep. Qi Fenghua scolded Yuhan and Xiao Zongqing in his heart while sorting out the needles. With that anger just now, Xiaojun's medicine today is considered nothing. In the future, he will isolate these people from coming to visit. They didn't show up a few days ago. Xiaojun's body has already improved. When they come, it will be bad. There are so many big men, things that I can't handle myself, but I'm too embarrassed to come to Xiaojun!
hateful!
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Sure enough, Qi Fenghua really wrote the eight characters of "Healing, do not disturb, and refuse to see guests" on the door plaque of the "Hanging Your Heart" small courtyard. It's really been quiet these days, even Xiao Zongqing just stared at the words on the plaque angrily, and finally didn't go in.
The weather was getting warmer, so Shang Jun wrapped the belt and put on a light blue tunic with a few strands of golden water ripples on the front of the shirt, which made the originally elegant clothes faintly luxurious, and the hair was tied up high. On a small purple-gold crown, he looks like an elegant and noble son.
Qi Fenghua walked into the house with the medicine in his hand, and was startled when he saw that Shang Jun was sorting his clothes. He has to admit that such a gentleman is really outstanding. Knowing in his heart that he was going out today, Qi Fenghua handed the pasture juice to him, completely ignoring his flattering eyes, and said, "Drink the medicine."
Shang Jun obediently took the concoction, drank it all in one gulp, and grabbed a candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. After San'er left that day, Wei Xi brought it in for him. Usually, he couldn't eat it at all. It was too sweet, but it was too suitable to give medicine. Putting the candied fruit in his mouth, Shang Jun stared straight at Qi Fenghua without blinking, without saying a word.
Qi Fenghua turned his back, didn't look at him, and hummed, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes." After all, begging for someone has the appearance of begging for someone.
Shang Jun didn't answer, and continued to stare at the back of Qi Fenghua's head.
Without looking back, Qi Fenghua could also feel the heat in the back of his head, so he simply walked to the bookcase next to him, grabbed a book and flipped through it randomly. Shang Jun still didn't look at it, just turned around and continued to look in another direction.
This is the time to see a stick of incense. Qi Fenghua didn't know if Xiaojun was tired, but he couldn't take it anymore. Putting the book back, he didn't read a word anyway, and turned back to stare at Shang Jun, Qi Fenghua said angrily: "I said you can't go, you will go too, why ask me?" When was he so obedient? pass.
Shang Jun is better, no matter what he said, he continued to look with perseverance.
Qi Fenghua gave a bitter smile, stuffed the already cold purple vine juice into Shang Jun's hand, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, after drinking the medicine, I will accompany you. You have been holding back in the room for a long time." Xiaojun His face was still pale, but his spirit was better, so let him go out for a walk. The important thing is that even if he does not agree, Xiaojun will go, it is better for him to accompany him, so that he can feel more at ease.
Shang Jun neatly took the medicine bowl and drank it quickly. Although his mouth was bitter and unbearable, Shang Jun still smiled happily: "Thank you little uncle." He can do whatever he wants, but he can't ignore the careful care of little uncle for so many days.
Let him succeed again. From childhood to adulthood, he seems to have never won. Pushing open the door, Qi Fenghua took the lead and walked out, murmuring, "You're killing me!"
Shang Jun smiled and followed behind him. The pear flowers outside the door are still open, but they are almost past the flowering period, and they are a little scattered. Taking a deep breath, the warm air with the fragrance of flowers made Shang Jun feel refreshed. Wei Xi, who was waiting in the yard, saw Shang Jun, who had not been out for many days, and hurried up to meet him, saying, "Master, the carriage is ready."
Shang Jun nodded in satisfaction. Qi Fenghua snorted unbearably, he was ready, was he just teasing him