Although the sudden appearance of the full score success value did not make the system happy, it was still very powerful for Chi Zhao's effect.
Chi Zhao regained his confidence in an instant, and completely abandoned the path of plot.
It's useless to walk the plot, because the protagonist never plays cards according to the routine, but it is too easy to make the protagonist feel pain, especially if the protagonist already likes him.
People die for wealth, birds die for food. Chi Zhao now understands this sentence deeply. No wonder people always say that money can make ghosts push the mill, but if money is given, the ghosts will not push the mill. That is not the problem of ghosts, but the price. Not high enough!
The magnanimous Chi Xiaogui thought so.
…
He was still looking at Shen Wumian, the latter lowered his head in embarrassment and did not dare to look at him. After a long time, he slowly raised his head. In his eyes, Chi Zhao couldn't see what he wanted to see.
Definitely a movie star.
Chi Zhao continued to maintain a simple and cowardly look, and at the same time thought expressionlessly in his heart, with such acting skills, what a great debut.
"...The red tears will come back after a while," Shen Wumian finally spoke when Chi Zhao was in the air, his voice was very calm, there was not a trace of strangeness, as if the person who was hurt just now was not him, "The tonic... soon Someone will bring it."
Shen Wumian didn't lie. After about half a column of incense, a eunuch walked in with a bowl of black medicinal juice. The traditional Chinese medicines were all the same color, and Chi Zhao couldn't tell whether it was the original poison or not. , he can only call the system, "Tong, stop singing. Come out and scan to see if this is still poison."
The system was called out by him, scanned it obediently, and was silent for a second, but it did not answer.
Chi Zhao wondered: "Why don't you speak, can't you scan it?"
[I do not want to live.]
Chi Zhao: "..." It doesn't seem to be poison.
When the system was desperate, he could say anything. Chi Zhao was used to it, so he ignored him. He stretched out his hand and wanted to bring the medicine bowl, but Shen Wumian did it for him. Chi Zhao waited patiently for a long time, and Shen Wumian lowered his eyes. When he felt that the temperature was about the same, he took a spoonful and touched the porcelain lightly with his thin lower lip. Spoon.
After personally confirming that it was really not hot, he handed the spoon to Chi Zhao's lips.
Chi Zhao almost couldn't hold back his true emotions.
He looked at the small and precious porcelain spoon without words, hesitated for two seconds, and finally opened his mouth and drank the medicine. Shen Wumian quickly handed the second spoon, and Chi Zhao still drank it obediently. , After doing it like this three or four times, there are still two-thirds of the medicine bowl that Shen Wumian is holding.
… Chi Zhao couldn’t take it anymore.
Originally, this medicine was hard to drink. Taking such delicate sips of medicine was like torture. At first, Chi Zhao could bear it, but then the bitter taste in his mouth became stronger and stronger, and Chi Zhao felt that he was about to vomit, so he said with a sad face: "Emperor, uncle, let me do it myself, it will be more enjoyable."
Shen Wumian was stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand why he said that. After a while, he reacted, and then he couldn't help laughing. He was good-looking, and such a low smile was a foul, Chi Zhao listened. His ears were all red, and in order to hide himself, he didn't care whether Shen Wumian agreed or not, he reached out and grabbed the medicine bowl, and then the strong man broke his wrist and drank it extremely heroically.
Seeing that he was drinking so quickly, the little eunuch and Shen Wumian were both shocked. The former was afraid that Shen Wumian would be angry. After all, the Prince Regent had been moody like a pregnant woman during this period of time, and everyone was powerless to resist, while the latter was pure and simple. Afraid that he would choke.
The eunuch took the empty medicine bowl, and then stretched out his hand, trying to get the jinpa, but the regent was still one step ahead of him, and the jinpa disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the corner of Juice's mouth, Shen Wumian did not throw the Jinpa back into the tray, but folded it and put it into his chest.
The little emperor was busy suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth. He didn't see this scene, but the little eunuch saw it clearly. Shen Wumian did it so skillfully and naturally, as if it was a matter of course to hide the emperor's royal possessions. In the same way, the little eunuch widened his eyes in a daze, even forgetting his own identity, Shen Wumian glanced at him lightly, seeing the coldness in those eyes, the little eunuch trembled all over before waking up like a dream. He quickly lowered his head and stepped back.
In the implicit and conservative ancient times, many things had very special meanings, and people would not easily give them to others, such as jade pendants, folding fans, etc. Some things could only be given to each other between husband and wife and unmarried couples, such as brocade Handkerchief, hairpin.
Shen Wumian also knew that what he just did was not considered a gentleman's act, but he acted on impulse, so he did it. The "unintentional words" of the little emperor just now made him panic. After proving everything, he still felt very uneasy. Taking away something that belonged to the little emperor privately seemed to make him calmer.
As soon as Chi Zhao raised his eyes, he crashed into Shen Wumian's line of sight, looking at the pair of thick ink pupils that could almost suck him in, Chi Zhao blinked his eyes lightly, and smiled again.
You can't say too many heart-piercing words at one time, Shen Wumian will notice it if you say too much, it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be a long time in Japan, and Chi Zhao has nothing, just has a lot of time.
After these two days, Chi Zhao's biological clock was about to be reversed. After staying up until midnight, Chi Zhao finally felt sleepy. Seeing that he was sleepy, Shen Wumian, who had been staying here for a long time, finally proposed to leave and lay on the bed. Chi Zhao closed his eyes and felt that the palace servants had extinguished the candles outside. He turned over lazily and continued to brew sleepiness.
The system that has lost the will to live has been watching him and Shen Wumian for a long time, and at this time, it can't help asking.
[How come you can do it this time?]
Chi Zhao was quiet for a second, then rubbed his eyes, "What?"
[Aren't you very soft-hearted before, you always have the heart to abuse the protagonist, how can you bear it this time?]
Although Chi Zhao didn't speak, the system just understood what he meant, and he was puzzled because he didn't understand why the system would ask such an obvious question.
System: "... "Although I live in your brain, I'm not really a roundworm, unless you come up with this idea directly in your mind, otherwise I'll know what you think!
Yawning, Chi Zhao replied softly, "Because, he's not a good person either."
Of course it is true that there is resentment for resentment and revenge for revenge, but Shen Wumian did not do this. He vented his anger on many people indiscriminately, and judging from his behavior these days, he did not care about human life.
In his eyes, those who stand in the way are dead, and it doesn't matter.
But this is also normal. Shen Wumian is a politician and a strategist. With such two-tier status, he can't care about a few lives, otherwise, he would not have survived long ago.
Chi Zhao won't think that he is wrong, or directly label him a bad guy. After all, walking on different paths requires you to endure different lives and make different choices. Chi Zhao won't criticize him, but he won't sympathize with him either.
He just felt that the Tao was different.
The system didn't speak for a while. It felt that the protagonist this time would probably be the most unlucky one in these worlds. Chi Zhao's character made him dislike people who were tyrannical, but he excluded dissidents, wanted to kill people, and implicated the protagonist. It has already been done, and it has also been passed to Chi Zhao's ears through the mouth of Hong Lei. If he wants to make Chi Zhao like him, the road must be very difficult.
A really miserable protagonist.
The more the system thought about it, the more emotional it became, and in the end it even laughed out loud.
…
[By the way, I'm going to participate in the preliminaries in a while, and I'll be away for half a month—]
Before the words were finished, Chi Zhaoxian waved his hand as usual, "I see, let's go, I can do it myself."
[You are not alone, there will be a substitute system for me at that time.]
Chi Zhao's mind that didn't care much at first suddenly became active, and he asked curiously, "Who is it? Are your brothers and sisters also in the system series?"
[I don't know about this. It has not been arranged yet. In short, it will definitely be a reliable system, so you can rest assured.]
Chi Zhao listened and nodded in agreement, "I believe this, there will definitely be no more reliable systems than you."
system:"… "
A small concussion actually caused Chi Zhao to lie on the bed for a whole month, and there was nothing he could do. The medical technology level in this world was too poor, and Chi Zhao's physical fitness was not good either. He took various good medicines. Only let him recover after a month. If he was born in an ordinary family, I am afraid that he would have to lie down for three years and five years.
Of course, if he was born in an ordinary family, he wouldn't be poisoned.
After a two-month absence, Chi Zhao finally returned to the court in his dragon robe. He hadn't seen the minister below for two months. Chi Zhao glanced a little and saw that there were many new faces below, and those old faces were also changing. Looking at him vigorously, seeing the emperor's obviously thinner figure and paler face than before, they all had concerns in their hearts.
It is estimated that it will not be long before the emperor will gradually die of illness, but he does not know whether the regent intends to take office himself or support another puppet emperor.
The process of the previous court started again. All the ministers put away their thoughts, knelt down and shouted long live holy peace. Chi Zhao hadn’t been out for a month, and now everything looks fresh, but he really didn’t have much energy, so he just After such a short walk, I felt flustered and short of breath.
I don't know how the original owner carried it for three years.
Noticing that the little emperor's spirit was not very good, Shen Wumian's eyes flashed with annoyance.
He should have rested for a while. It was too reluctant to come to court so quickly.
At the same time, the feeling of dryness in his heart has also become a little more serious. Poisoning is easy to detoxify but difficult to detoxify. In the last life, he has hired countless doctors, but he was not able to save himself in the end. , and he remembered that he visited famous doctors in his previous life. Although several people were all over the country, they all gave the same statement. They all said that if they had been treated half a year earlier, they could have been cured by themselves.
He used his memory to go to those few genius doctors who had the same saying, and finally found that they all learned from the same source, and then he checked in depth. It was a coincidence that the teachers who taught these genius doctors were on duty in the Taiyuan Hospital. And he happened to be a doctor.
Seeing the name of the imperial physician, Shen Wumian remembered that he was the old imperial physician who was super-personal and ignorant of himself.
In his last life, this imperial doctor just passed away this year, and he didn't know which mountain he went to after he left. No matter how he looked, he couldn't find it. In this life, before he could leave, Shen Wumian would never again. let him go.
Shen Wumian detained the person and gave him a lot of benefits, that is, he wanted him to clean up the toxins in the little emperor's body, but the old imperial doctor drooped his eyelids, after hearing what poison the emperor had and how much poison he got , He didn't speak for a long time, only drinking tea to himself, Shen Wumian waited patiently, he thought that the old imperial doctor was finding it difficult, but after drinking a cup of tea, the old imperial doctor raised his head, and his eyes were obviously more surprised.
It seems to be saying, why are you still here.
Shen Wumian: "..."
After thinking about it, the old imperial doctor seemed to remember that he forgot to say something, he nodded, "Walk slowly, my lord."