As the night gradually deepened, Jiang Shan fell asleep with a pale face, and Shang Yicheng leaned against the entrance of the cave, not daring to sleep while watching the fire.Jiang Shan slept very restlessly, frowning tightly.Shang Yicheng leaned over to take a look, his forehead was a little hot, but it didn't look like he had a high fever.Shang Yicheng didn't know what to do, so he had to cover him with his coat.The night in the mountains was very cold, both of them were wearing very thin clothes, Shang Yicheng moved a little closer to the fire, and spent the night like this, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

The sky was slightly bright, and Shang Yicheng came back with some water filled with leaves.He walked up to Jiang Shan carefully, pushed him, "Wake up."

Jiang Shan didn't respond, and Shang Yicheng pushed him again, only to see that he was unconscious and his eyes were tightly closed.

Shang Yicheng trembled, and the water spilled on the ground.

"Jiang...Jiang Shan?" Shang Yicheng realized that he was trembling when he spoke out, with panic visible to the naked eye.

Shang Yicheng knelt beside Jiang Shan, feeling his cold hand, "You won't...you're dead, Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan!"

Shang Yicheng panicked, tightly clutching his hand, as if how much courage this cold hand could give him.

A loud voice came from a distance, Shang Yicheng looked at the door of the tree hole and shouted: "Is there anyone! We are here!"

He looked back at Jiang Shan again, "Wake up quickly, someone is looking for us!"

Jiang Shan still didn't respond, and Shang Yicheng's anxious eyes were red.Just when he was at a loss, a figure suddenly blocked the light at the door of the tree hole.

Shang Yicheng looked over, only to see Duan Xian walking towards him with big strides, his usual smiling face covered with frost and cold.When he saw Jiang Shan, who was unconscious beside Shang Yicheng, his eyes shrank for a moment, and the evil spirit all over his body made people dare not approach him.

Compared to the flustered Shang Yicheng, Duan Xian was very calm. He reached out and touched Jiang Shan's neck, felt the throbbing blood vessels, and asked Shang Yicheng, "Where did it hurt?"

Shang Yicheng was full of Jiang Shan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and spoke inconsequentially, "It may be a broken rib, or it may be a lung injury. He has been coughing. He also has legs, and he can't walk with them."

Duan Xian listened to what he said, carefully picked up Jiang Shan and walked outside, "Call Murong Xi to come here."

Over there, Murong Xi came over with a medicine box on his back, and simply bandaged Jiang Shan's wounds, groped his body for a while, and said, "It's probably because his ribs are broken, and he didn't have a high fever, so he didn't hurt his lungs. However, seeing how unconscious he is now is not optimistic, so we should go back first."

Murong Xi raised his head, "I hurt a bone, so you must move more steadily."

Duan Xian nodded, and immediately ordered someone to send Jiang Shan back.

Lu Shang brought Jin Yiwei's men to search the mountain, and when he found Jiang Shan, he went to Duanxian and replied, "The assassins caught four, one committed suicide, and the rest either died or ran away."

Duanxian stood in a wilderness, the ferocious dragon pattern on the black clothes seemed to come alive, in the bright sun, only his voice was cold, "Give me a careful examination."

Lu Shang took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said yes.

Duanxian went with Jiang Shan, Lu Shang turned his head and saw Shang Yicheng standing aside, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master Shang," Lu Shang said, "I'm sorry, you have to go with Jin Yiwei."

Shang Yicheng nodded, the touch of Jiang Shan's cold hand seemed to be still in his palm, after hesitating for a while, he asked: "He...I mean Mr. Jiang Chang, is he okay? .”

Lu Shang glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "This is not something Mr. Shang should care about."

Shang Yicheng opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

The benzoin from the Boshan stove wafted into the room, Jiang Shan woke up from the ignorance, the pain in his body slowly flooded up like a tide, Jiang Shan coughed twice, the pain became more and more obvious.

"Are you awake?" Murong Xi yawned and walked over, looking at Jiang Shan who was lying on the bed.He has been guarding Jiang Shan since he fell into a coma until now, and he has not closed his eyes for an unknown amount of time.

Jiang Shan described it as quite embarrassing, his right shoulder was scratched by an arrow, his right leg was injured by an ankle, his left wrist was scratched by a broken bracelet, and a rib was broken inside, not to mention the abrasions and sprains on his body. One piece, in Murong Xi's eyes, is quite funny.

Jiang Shan propped himself up and sat up, and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

Murong Xi's face turned pale, "It's a matter of discussion in the previous court."

Jiang Shan glanced at him, but Murong Xi didn't say much.Jiang Shan asked again: "Have you found out, who is going to kill me?"

Murong Xi brought tea and soup, and said, "Jin Yiwei said that the person who bought and murdered you was a local snake in Ying Tianfu, because of the forced occupation of fertile land discovered by Dongchang not long ago. That person has a lot of influence in the local area. Big, so I don't take you seriously, I just think that everything will be fine if I kill you."

Jiang Shan snorted and laughed, "It's ridiculous."

Murong Xi nodded, "I also find it ridiculous."

Jiang Shan frowned, "Is there something inside?"

"I don't know," Murong Xi said very casually, "But I guess, the most likely thing is that someone in Beijing wants to kill someone with a knife, otherwise how could those people know your whereabouts so far away? .”

Jiang Shan was thoughtful, Murong Xi said: "You don't need to think too much now, just take care of your injuries. Compared with you, those people should be more worried."

Jiang Shan listened in confusion, and looked at him puzzled.Murong Xi just spread his hands and pointed his eyes at the Hall of Martial Arts.

The sun was scorching hot outside, but inside the Hall of Martial Arts, it was as if the wind and snow were raging.Duanxian stood on it, his eyes wandered and scanned the crowd, his eyes were as unpredictable as a deep well.

"Emperor Wensheng once said to me when he was here that he said that the literati who pretended to be noble are the most greedy people. They yearn for fame and long for a name through the ages. Many of them achieved this goal by refuting the emperor, and later generations praised them For the admonishing ministers who speak out and speak out." Duan Xian looked down at the crowd, "The first emperor wanted to be a benevolent and righteous emperor, you speak out, he will not kill you, but will help each other's reputation."

Duan Xian's voice was slow, and each word was like a piled-up dark cloud, covering the heads of everyone, "But I don't plan to be a wise king, and I don't care about the reputation behind me. As long as my life is going well, it's not impossible to be a foolish king or a tyrant. .Do you understand?"

All the ministers looked at their noses and noses and their hearts, and dared not say a word.

"Of course, if you all want to use the head of the item and your sons, daughters, wives and relatives to fight for an eternal reputation, I will be happy to satisfy you."

The ministers in red robes and purple robes all knelt down.

"Liang Ge," Duan Xian lowered his eyes to look at him, "Do you understand in your heart?"

Liang Ge clenched his fists tightly, "Chen, I understand."

"Okay." Duan Xian said: "Master Liang is an old man who has experienced wind and rain. Everyone in the court respects you. I will leave the matter of Jiang Shan's assassination to you. Make sure to find out the truth."

Liang Ge froze, bowed his head and said yes.

Duan Xian glanced at him, and wrote lightly: "If I am not satisfied with the investigation, I will send all the ministers here to prison."

Liang Ge suddenly raised his head, "Your Majesty!"

"Does Mr. Liang think it's wrong?" Duanxian looked at him with a sneer on his lips, "This is something that can't be helped, who made me the emperor."

Liang Ge's face was livid and he didn't say a word.

Duan Xian glanced at everyone, his phoenix eyes squinted, "I am the king, and you are the ministers. In my court, the ministers should know the duty of the ministers. Today Jiang Shan was assassinated, and I want everyone involved in it to take Let him make amends!"

All the ministers knelt on the ground, trembling.

Duanxian took one last look at these people, shook his sleeves and left.

After talking to Murong Xi for a few words, he urged Jiang Shan to drink the medicine, after drinking the medicine, Jiang Shan fell asleep again, but he was not very stable, and woke up after a little movement.

He opened his eyes, looked at Duan Xian who walked into the inner room, Duan Xian put down the curtain and walked to the bed, "Did I wake you up?"

Jiang Shan shook his head, stroked the broken hair on Jiang Shan's forehead, his voice was very soft, like a sigh, "You are really scaring me to death."

Jiang Shan rubbed Ceng Duanxian's palm with a look of complete dependence and greed.He knew that Duan Xian liked his appearance, and he wanted to reassure him.

Duan Xian laughed, then sighed again, "Maybe if I want to lock you up in the palace, you will be safe and sound, without so many hardships."

Jiang Shan smiled at Duan Xian, because of his physical condition, he spoke in a very soft voice, "It's all up to you."

Jiang Shan's meekness made Duan Xian less irritable. Even if he didn't get angry at Jiang Shan, he was always worried that he would show his behavior in front of Jiang Shan.

Duanxian stretched out his hand to caress Jiang Shan's neck, feeling some delicate sweat, he asked, "Hot?"

"You've been wrapped up like this, aren't you hot?"

Duan Xian smiled and said: "You can't use ice, otherwise the moisture will enter the wound and cause the root of the disease to fall."

Jiang Shan nodded, but after chatting for a while, Jiang Shan showed some fatigue on his face.Duanxian picked up the fan to fan him, and said softly: "Go to sleep a little longer."

The inner room is very quiet, and the breathing sounds of the two people are intertwined. Jiang Shan likes such a quiet time, it seems that only Duan Xian at this time belongs to him completely.Many, many years later, when he thinks back, he always feels that such quiet moments are real.

The author has something to say: When it rains in autumn, it is very suitable to lie on the bed wrapped in a quilt. It feels sad and warm

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