The fingers of Shen Zechuan's right hand trembled violently, and the burning pain made him wake up in an instant. He raised his right arm wearily, and found that his fingers could not move freely when he opened his palm. There was a faint light on the window paper, and he actually slept until this hour.
Shen Zechuan put his arm back and let the sweat trickle down his temples. After about a moment, he turned over and curled his fingers slightly when he put it on.
Fei Sheng listened to the movement, turned around and beckoned, signaling the subordinates who were holding the medicine to come and wait, the door over there opened, Fei Sheng lifted his robe and stepped in, Shen Zechuan was standing by the copper basin to wash.
"Master," Fei Sheng said softly, walking to the side, "I called the doctor early in the morning and are waiting there. Let's pass it in and see?"
Shen Zechuan put the handkerchief back in the basin, rarely did not refute him, and said, "Call it."
Fei Sheng immediately shouted with joy, and in this gap, he said to Shen Zechuan, "Last night, I let people out. There is an old friendship with Liu Er, and the news is coming quickly. Master, Lei Jingzhe is in the city!"
Standing by the door, Shen Zechuan looked back at Fei Sheng, thoughtful.
Lei Jingzhe's reaction was so quick, which showed that they had kept the journey of the transport escort in mind, and also included the possibility of overdue. The team hadn't arrived these days, and Lei Jingzhe immediately went down to Dunzhou, apparently wanting to find out who robbed the scorpion.
"When the luggage is going to Izzhou, there will be a Libei iron cavalry to accompany me to guard it. The news can't spread so quickly. It's time to enter Izzhou. Whether Lei Jingzhe can find it or not, the things and people are already ours." Fei Sheng let go , watching Shen Zechuan drink the medicine, "But it's too difficult to catch Lei Jingzhe alive in the city, master, there are four hundred scorpions guarding the bandits captured by them in Dunzhou, they can be regarded as Lei Jingzhe's soldiers, we are too few. ."
Shen Zechuan frowned slightly in bitterness, and said, "Lei Jingzhe hasn't cleaned up Luoshan and Duanzhou yet, which shows that he doesn't have enough soldiers in his hand. Four hundred scorpions may not be willing to listen to his instructions. Besides, we came to Dunzhou to make money with anger, not to rob, everything can be done slowly." He handed the empty bowl to Fei Sheng, "I have nothing important to do in Cizhou recently. , I have time to play with him."
When Fei Sheng took the bowl, he saw Shen Zechuan's hand hanging on the cuff, his expression changed, he lifted his robe and knelt down: "This is broken, master! I was in a hurry on the road, I was really blind, and I didn't—"
"It's important to hurry, and I can't find any good doctor on the way." Shen Zechuan saw Fei Shengcheng's frightened look and said, "It's just that two fingers are broken, not broken. I'll let the doctor tie a steel needle and wrap it up later. Half a year will be fine."
Shen Zechuan spoke lightly, but Fei Sheng was shocked when he heard it. He didn't know if it was true or false. He held the ground with red eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "The main wounded minister died, there is no reason why the master was injured without the guards on his side." He raised his hand and touched his cheek. It's just a few slaps, "I even asked the master to help himself, it's all useless for me to wait! I also ask the master to punish!"
Fei Sheng is now carrying Jin Yiwei. He knelt here and gave himself a few clean slaps. He also slapped the faces of outsiders, just to keep his posture low and let everyone inside and outside understand that this is a wake-up call. Can't do it again, Shen Zechuan can't be hurt. They were abandoned by Han Cheng, and when they arrived at Zhongbo, from the moment they were rejected by Xiao Chiye, the only candidate for the master was Shen Zechuan.
Qiao Tianya will also be the subordinate, even more liked by his subordinates than Fei Sheng, but he is too free. At some point, he seemed to regard Shen Zechuan as a friend. Fei Sheng figured out a lot from Shen Zechuan's move to transfer Qiao Tianya to Yao Wenyu's side.
Yao Wenyu's body will be fine for a while? If not, then Qiao Tianya will stay by Yao Wenyu's side for several years. The vacant position beside Shen Zechuan was given to Fei Sheng, which in Fei Sheng's view was a hint that he must accomplish what Qiao Tianya would not do in this position. He had to make the existing Jin Yiwei clearly understand that Shen Zechuan was giving Ji Gang face by not holding them accountable for their dereliction of duty, but they must not make mistakes over and over again.
Fei Sheng decided not to do anything Shen Zechuan didn't nod his head on. Whatever Shen Zechuan ordered, good or bad, Fei Sheng decided to carry it out to the end. He is far more clear about his position than Qiao Tianya. He is Shen Zechuan's guard, not Shen Zechuan's friend, so he will not report to Xiao Chiye privately about Shen Zechuan's injury.
Jin Yiwei who was under the eaves also knelt to the ground, listening to Fei Sheng's applause, his face was burning with pain. Fei Sheng fanned his cheeks red, and was still raising his hand when he was suddenly blocked by the folding fan.
"If you give up, you will get something, but it's easy to talk about three things." Shen Zechuan moved his fan away with his left hand, "There are seven-foot men in the courtyard, and if you have any mistakes, you will be punished. I will make my own arrangements when I return to Cizhou. You stand up. ."
Shen Zechuan didn't let Fei Sheng continue to slap himself, just didn't mean to humiliate them. He has enough respect for scholars, and he is not bad for Jin Yiwei. The monthly payment in the house was issued on time, and it was converted into cash according to the standard of Qidu. Jin Yiwei's residence is a spacious and bright room, and Ji Gang is always instructed in kung fu. At first, they all thought that Shen Zechuan was uncertain and difficult to serve, but after a long time, they found that Shen Zechuan actually liked certain things, rewarded and punished, and gave orders decisively and directly, and never took anger on him.
Fei Sheng wiped away his tears, kowtowed a few more times to Shen Zechuan, and then stood up to the side. Ding Tao looked at him in a daze, and felt a lot of guilt. The doctor outside happened to arrive, and Fei Sheng lifted the curtain and welcomed the doctor in.
Shen Zechuan's two fingers were indeed broken, but fortunately they were not broken. As he expected, the doctor tied the steel needle, and it will be almost half a year.
"In these days, Master, don't lift the knife and draw the bow again." The doctor was an old man, and because the consultation fee was sufficient, he gave a special order when he got up, "This injury has been delayed for several days, fortunately I didn't miss today, otherwise I would be tied up. The steel needle is not going back. I see that my father's health is not good. At this time, it is August, and the heat and cold change suddenly, so be careful when you eat and dress, and don't get sick again. "
When the doctor lifted his sleeves and packed the medical box, he remembered something.
"Is it true that you can't sleep well?" he said. "Business has to be done, but it's a lot of work. Nightmares are overwhelming, and people can't stand it for a long time. I'll give you some tips later to help you sleep. Xiang, try pressing it under the pillow at night."
Fei Sheng bent down to carry the medical box for the doctor and sent the person out.
* * *
Shen Zechuan sat on the chair and looked at his right hand in a moment of silence. The two fingers were together, they were tightly entangled, and it was inconvenient to stretch. There was no need to think about holding the knife.
But how could he dream of the Jianxing Palace
Last night's dream was like washed yellow cloth. Mom only had her back, because Shen Zechuan couldn't remember what she looked like. He cried sadly for that glass of water, was he really for that glass of water
Shen Zechuan put his elbow on the handle, leaned back slowly, and looked down the eaves along the half-draped bamboo curtain, where there was a faint shadow of a tree. He slowed down the dream in his head, trying to spread out every inch.
Sitting under the eaves is a deaf mum.
The yard is very small, the house is not facing well, and it gets dark quickly in the evening. Shen Zechuan was still very short, so short that he could look inside without bending over. He really wanted to drink that glass of water, his whole throat seemed to be on fire. But he couldn't reach it, so he stood on tiptoe.
Shen Zechuan raised his head slightly.
He stood on tiptoe—it wasn't the first time, and he knew the teacup might fall to the ground, so he looked inside as he tiptoed. It was so dark inside that the windows were not opened, and the half-draped bead curtain was dead, oozing white in the dimness, without a trace of shaking.
Shen Zechuan frowned and peeped in a trance.
Why is he looking in
The young Shen Zechuan leaned on tiptoe on the edge of the table, looking at the darkness. He blinked a few times, but he didn't look back, but he couldn't help sticking out his fingers and touching the edge of the tea cup. There were people surging in the darkness, and Shen Zechuan turned off the tea cup when he was distracted. The shattering sound of the tea cup was very clear, as if it smashed into the ear, and the person in the middle turned his head in shock. The strange shadow that Mu's mother raised her arms repeatedly silently grabbed Shen Zechuan's feet. At this moment, Shen Zechuan saw a terrified face.
Shen Zechuan gasped suddenly, came back to his senses, and found that he unknowingly held his right hand, and his fingers were in severe pain. It was very hot today, but Shen Zechuan was covered in cold sweat.
He saw Shen Wei.
Shen Wei's distorted face from panic was so dazzling that Shen Zechuan stood up. He relaxed his right hand irritably and faced the shadow of the tree under the eaves, but he couldn't remember what Shen Wei was doing.
Why is Shen Wei so frightened
It was so dark inside that Shen Zechuan couldn't see anything at all, even Shen Wei's face seemed to rest on a dark shadow. He kept thinking about it, but there was still no progress. The memory seemed to be stuck, and it was fixed on Shen Wei's face.
damn it.
Shen Zechuan knew how to keep his irritability below the ice, but this time he couldn't. The disgust on his face showed that he had reached a critical point. He was like a trapped beast, closing his eyes in the sunlight, sweat oozing from his temples.
The cut fingers were bleeding, and the robe was stained, and the pale white and Hongyan overlapped again. The bead curtain is dead, but it is alive again in the whizzing picture, it is shaking violently. The strange shadow grabbed Shen Zechuan, and Shen Zechuan's fingers were still bleeding. Mother Mu continued to stretch her arms and embroidered endlessly, and the shadow was deformed in the extension, becoming a scorpion with a flick of its tail.
"Clap"!
Shen Zechuan suddenly turned his eyes.
Ding Tao fell to the ground, as if looking at a stranger, and the hairs all over her body rose. The sugar leaked out and rolled on the ground, hitting the broken folding fan by Shen Zechuan.
Shen Zechuan leaned over, picked up the candy from the ground, and handed it to Ding Tao. But Ding Tao moved back a little in fear and panic, escaping from Shen Zechuan's shadow, without reaching out.
Shen Zechuan's throat slid, like a monster whose skin had been ripped off, completely exposed to the stinging sunlight. The pale side neck showed fragility, the wind blew his sleeves, and he laughed in the long still, and threw the sugar away gently.