He Shen

Suo Chuoluo Yingliang felt bad when he heard the summons, but he still had a little luck, maybe Shanbao was just desperate, biting wildly, struggling to die.

He hadn't sat down in his chair yet, and when he heard that Hua Da had bitten out the big housekeeper, he knew that something bad was going to happen, but he thought he was strict in his work, and wanted to kill him with a book just based on Hua Da's one-sided words of a pariah, that was a dream come true.Unexpectedly, Shanbao's viciousness caused this, he ignored his face, revealed the past, and put a hat of resentment on the Suo Chuoluo family's head; The test, poisoning Juren is even more rigorous and ironclad.

Suotuoluo Yingliang was already quite old, and he trembled when he got angry, and couldn't speak.Shanbao, on the other hand, was eloquent, tearful, and sang well. In the end, Shanbao was in an indescribable state of grief. He covered his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood, and shouted "Ama" heart-piercingly. go.

Niu Hulu Junbao also ignored Junqian's disrespect, and rushed over to hug his nephew, beating his chest and crying bitterly.

For a while, the infantry yamen was gloomy, and the crying was loud.

Suo Chuoluo Yingliang also wanted to vomit blood and pass out, but Shanbao took a step ahead, and if he fainted again, he would be just like Dongshi... He just trembled like this, waiting for Qianlong to pronounce the sentence.

Shanbao was in a coma until he returned home, and the two imperial physicians worked on him before he gradually woke up.This is also very particular, you can't open your eyes all at once, Shanbao first frowned slightly, and then heard a person shout urgently in a low voice, "Wake up."

Pressing a hand on his pulse, Shanbao moved his fingertips, and heard Fubao's worried voice, "Brother, brother?"

"My lord, what's the matter with Shanbao, why hasn't he woke up for so long?" Junbao asked anxiously.

The imperial physician felt Shanbao's pulse, with a troubled expression on his face, "Young master is weak in nature, with injuries on his body, depression in the five internal organs, a moment of anger, and only when the anger hits the heart, will he fall into a coma."

Shanbao frowned, his eyelashes trembled and trembled, and his eyes opened a small slit with great difficulty... He opened his mouth, unable to speak, looking like he was dying.

Fu Bao covered his mouth and burst into tears, held his brother's hand, sobbing, "Brother, you're awake. You scared me to death."

Shanbao secretly scratched his brother's palm, stop crying, your brother is just pretending.But Fu Bao got it wrong, and lay on the bed, crying loudly, thinking of his dead Ama while crying.

Don't talk about others, Jun Bao's old heart will be broken.Everyone in the room was red-eyed. Although the two imperial physicians were sent to see Shanbao by Qianlong's eagerness to buy people's hearts, they also heard about the tragedy of Niu Hulu's family. They sighed and persuaded, "Second son, let me There is nothing serious, brother, I have woken up. The old man prescribed a prescription, take it for a few days and you will be cured."

Dong E wiped Fubao's tears with a handkerchief and coaxed him to sit down.

The two imperial physicians discussed for a while, considered a prescription and came out, then told the patient about the diet, and left politely.Junbao sent him to Yimen and turned around to see Shanbao.

Shanbao had already opened his eyes, coughed a few times, Hongyan poured tea, Dong Eshi took it and fed Shanbao a few sips.

Shanbao looked at Dong Eshi gratefully, and closed his eyes again.

Dong Eshi whispered to the younger ones, "Let your elder brother rest, Xue'er, take your younger brothers to our courtyard to talk."

When Junbao came back, Dong E pulled him to talk outside, and said in a low voice, "It hurts me to look at Shanbao. I'll watch him for a while and see him fall asleep before going over. The children are As for the courtyard, go and persuade Fubao not to frighten him."

Jun Bao had doubts in his heart. Although he was in prison for the past few days, Shan Bao ate well and slept well. If he vomited blood, he would vomit blood. After rewarding the imperial doctor, it is good for Shanbao to be "weaker", Jun Bao didn't say much in his stomach, he raised the curtain to take a look at Shanbao, and then left.

Fukang'an went through his elder brother's back door, and followed Zhanguang to listen to the case of the imperial trial. His heart was sore and heavy, and he always felt a little guilty.

Ordinarily, he can't be blamed, the daughter of a family like the Suo Chuo Luo family is simply a white tiger descended to earth, who would dare to marry her!

Him, can he not tell the emperor?

The same goes for that woman, if you lose the election, you will lose the election. Does it mean that if you lose the election, you will not live?Others are living well, but you can't stand it and commit suicide!

As a result, Shanbao was blamed.

suffered such a catastrophe.

Fukang'an is not energetic, and Fuling'an's face is not good. Hua Da, who deserves to be hacked into pieces, is an officer and soldier of his infantry yamen...

Seeing the two brothers coming back together, Mrs. Fucha said with a tired look on her face, "But are you tired?"

The two brothers said hello first, Mrs. Fucha waved them to sit down, and ordered the girl to bring them some fruit and snacks. Fukang said calmly, "Emiang, it's all right, but I'm a little tired. Shanbao's case is going to court today, listen It makes people feel uncomfortable. By the way, Er Niang, let the girls pack some supplements, and I will go to see Shanbao tomorrow." Fukang said in peace.

Mrs. Fucha hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Boss, is your yamen interrogating?" She looked at Fu Ling'an.

Although Fu Ling'an was not born to Mrs. Fucha, his biological mother died young, and he was raised by his aunt since he was a child. He has a harmonious relationship, otherwise he would not have married the princess. There are many aunts here to help.Fu Ling'an sighed, "Emiang, don't mention it, the Long Live God is gone. Speaking of it, it's bad luck for Shanbao's family. If you don't talk about marrying a wife and a virtuous person, the old saying can't be wrong. He was wronged and hurt him. This person is his stepmother's Ama, Lord Official Secretary Suo Chuo Luo."

"My God, the two families are also relatives." Mrs. Fu Cha sighed endlessly, "This is really a crime. Why? There must be a reason."

Fu Ling'an glanced at his younger brother, afraid that his mother would blame herself, so she kept it a secret, "It's not because of the shameless things that Shanbao's stepmother did before, not to mention self-reflection, but hated Shanbao and put it aside. It's an oolong formation, but fortunately, Long Live Lord Shengming didn't let the villain succeed, and he was kind enough to protect justice." He said with a smile, "What Fu Kang'an said is very true, Shanbao was beaten and stayed in prison for a few days. I'm afraid my body won't be able to hold on anymore, so Fukang'an should go and have a look."

"Good and evil will pay off in the end."

……

The two brothers came out from their mother and went to the small study in a tacit understanding. Fu Ling'an still asked Fu Kang'an, "Shanbao's lawsuit is very strange. How did he know about that juggler? Also, Even if the incense on Mr. Sochoro’s body is made by his rouge shop, there is a lot of incense in the shop, how can he recognize which one it is? Go to his house and ask.”

"I was going to ask him too." Fukang'an understood what his brother meant. This matter made sense, and Suo Chuoluo Yingliang also pleaded guilty.But thinking about it the other way around makes me feel even colder.Is it a trick?

Fukang'an shook his head, "Jinshi only comes once every three years." Who would waste this opportunity?But now Shanbao is no worse than being a Jinshi in the examination, and he has even won a Shangshu.My mind is so complicated at the moment, like a mess, I can't figure it out.

Fukang'an whispered, "How old is he? According to what the eldest brother said, he is not a monster. It is his uncle. After returning to Beijing, but in the past few years, what kind of family background is the Suochuo family? How can they calculate? It should be It was a coincidence."

"I think so too. Although Shanbao is a bit smart, it shouldn't be like this." Fu Ling'an sighed, "Yingliang has been an official all his life, but at the end he fell into Shanbao's hands."

"Brother, how do you see the sentence of Long Live Lord?"

Fu Ling'an picked up the purple jade unicorn paperweight on the desk, "It's hard to say. Hmph, although Shanbao is the one who suffers, he has lost his kindness."

Fu Kang'an pursed his lips, disapprovingly, "If he continues to be kind, he will die, be kind!" He was very angry.

However, Fu Ling'an seemed to have never heard of it. The corners of his lips curled slightly, but his eyes lingered on the paperweight, "Originally, he had obtained evidence that Yingliang framed him. This is enough for Yingliang to drink a pot. Then, he Shaking out the origins of the two families, one is resentful, the other is immoral, these two major crimes alone, Yingliang's death is not a pity... Sigh, I don't know if his family's title can be kept. Speaking of which, his third daughter-in-law It's still my cousin's daughter, our distant cousin, I'm afraid that Ama will be busy again."

Fukang'an went to Niu Hulu's house after breakfast.

Shanbao saw that although he still liked to ignore him, Fukang'an had been doing all he could for the past two days. Now that Shanbao had his revenge and was in a good mood, he didn't say anything, just lying on his stomach as before.

"Shanbao, are you better?" Fukang'an came to Shanbao's house for the first time after the quarrel, and he was stunned when he saw the photo frame that Shanbao took back that day on the bedside table.

Shanbao sneered, Fukang'an came back to his senses, and said softly, "I was wrong that day. I don't know if it's a ghost or not. I just thought that you would paint for me alone. I just got angry and said something that hurt you. Shanbao, let’s make up.” Then he went to hold Shanbao’s hand.

Shanbao pouted, looked at Fukang'an with black jewel-like eyeballs, and said trickyly, "It's so easy to forgive you, you can't think that I'm easy to bully, and you can bully me in the future, anyway, I'm easy to fool, huh?"

Fukang'an laughed at his unreasonable words, sat on the chair in front of the bed and moved to the edge of the bed, "You have stabbed me a lot these days, Shanbao, you have always been a big man with a big heart, Just forgive me this time?" I still have to pay Shanbao a little flattery.

Shanbao smiled with crooked eyebrows, and didn't want to dwell on the past anymore.

Knowing that Shanbao likes to eat fruit, Fukang'an brought a basket of bright red strawberries. Shanbao asked in surprise, "Why are there strawberries in this season?"

"It was rewarded by the palace, and I reserved it for you alone." Fukang smiled.

Lingque moved a thin-waisted plum blossom stool, and Hongyan put away the washed strawberries, two cups of fragrant tea and two plates of snacks, and said with a smile, "Although these strawberries are fresh, they are a bit cold after all, please take it easy, sir. I ate too much, and I still have to eat at noon."

"It's getting more and more rambling." Shanbao smiled angrily, "If there are still some outside, send some to Second Aunt, and you can wash some and eat yourself."

"The maidservant has been left out, and I will send it to my wife here."

Shanbao turned up the pillow and sat on the head of the bed. Fukang'an asked worriedly, "Is your butt all right? Didn't you get hit by a board?"

"Why doesn't it hurt? Just bear with it. A man, if you can cry because of this little pain?" Shanbao plausibly said, took a bite of a strawberry and said, "I thought it wasn't the yamen that Brother Fu was in charge of. , I suffered a lot, and almost died."

Fukang'an said, "Whoever asked you to knock on the drums, let alone you, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, who went to knock on the Dengwen drum, had to be hit first. Your fate is good, the Holy One is merciful, and now it has been reduced to forty. In the year of Shengzu, he had to suffer eighty boards."

Shanbao smiled and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "That's all I'm saying. In fact, thanks to Brother Fu's care, at least the prison is clean. You go back and say thank you to your brother for me. Speaking of which, I have to thank Feng Shenji What about De, Fengshen, Jilun and the others?"

"No, they go to see you in prison every day?" Fukang'an's mouth began to turn sour, and Shanbao slapped him with a smile, "What are you thinking? It's not them, I still can't remember the identity of Huada Well. You forgot to invite me to your house on your birthday, and I will accompany them to watch juggling."

Fukang'an opened his mouth and asked, "Is Hua Da the one who juggles?"

"Yes."

"I remember those people all hooked their faces at that time, how did you recognize it?"

Shanbao lowered his head to pick strawberries from the plate, and said nonchalantly, "Fengshen Jide kept asking me about the trick of juggling, and I took a few more glances before memorizing it. You don't know how to draw, maybe you don't know, although he His face is hooked, but there are many differences from ordinary people. For example, there is a soybean-sized black hemorrhoid on his neck, and the two ears are different. The left ear is what we often call the protruding ear, and the right ear is more docile. The shape of the face, the eyes, none of these will change. You can also hear his accent when thanking him on stage. I also thought about it for a long time before I remembered seeing him."

"Then you're talking about checking up on their theater troupe, they have noses and eyes..."

"Why don't you use your brain, I'm scaring him. It's just two days, where can I check his background?" Shanbao picked up strawberries and ate one after another. These days, there is no pollution, strawberries It's extra sweet, and you don't need to add sugar. You are happy and willing to explain Fukang'an's doubts, "Think about it, I will try it for a total of nine days, and on the seventh day, Hua Dacai accused me of cheating. What does this mean? It means that this person If he is timid, he will not wait until the seventh day to attack. Since he is timid, he must be afraid of death. As soon as I was scared, he would attack."

"Shanbao, although you don't go out very often, you have met quite a few people. How could you have guessed that it was Huada. You just had a quick glance at the stage that day."

Shanbao sighed, "Do you know why fortune tellers on the street like to look at their hands?" He grabbed Fukang'an's hand and squeezed it twice, touched the thick callus of his palm and said, "You can know that you are Xi Jinping just by touching it." Wu’s palms were calloused and his hands were hard. That day, when Hua Da pushed me out of the tribute courtyard, I grabbed his hand, thinking that this man’s hands are really soft, not like the hands of officers and soldiers. Or not like An ordinary man's hand. And his tone of voice, if you think about it carefully, you will remember it."

"But since you already knew that the cheat sheet contained Sochoro Yingliang's incense, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Shanbao looked at the curtain first, and said loudly, "Hongyan, you go out and play, don't keep anyone in this room."

Hearing the maid going out, Shanbaofang said solemnly, "I only tell you, don't say it."

"do not worry."

"There is no incense that can stay on paper for as long as ten days." Shanbao leaned on the bed and looked at Fu Kang'an, picked up a cup of tea, and said softly, "The incense on that cheat sheet is not cold. Meixiang is just the ink fragrance of pine smoke ink. I just glanced at it in the examination room. Mr. Yu occasionally uses pine smoke ink. The difference from ordinary ink is that the ink emits a cold fragrance. This kind of fragrance is more It’s the borneol musk or some precious spice added when making the ink.”

"Suotuoluo Yingliang is a very cautious person. He is too cautious and does not do things straightforwardly. When the Suotuoluo family took over my family business, he solved me silently with Suotuoluo Yingliang's ability. Tongfubao is not difficult, but he spared our lives. Also, he hated me so much, but he didn’t act until I knew how to try. It can be seen that the preparations were perfect. Those who should be cleaned up have already been cleaned up, and they should be sent away If this game is done, not only can I solve it, but even my uncle can be solved. He must be very proud. Like Mr. Yu, every time he writes a good fighting formula, he will take it out and read it over and over again. Chuoluo Yingliang is about to avenge his revenge, so how can he not be more careful. People who are too careful are not at ease with others, let alone make any mistakes. This pen and this cheat sheet are to be used as evidence How could he not double-check the ones left in the examination room.” Shanbao half-closed his eyes and touched the teacup in his hand, “When he walked past me at the infantry office, I noticed that the incense on his body was It was made in the shop years ago, and I came up with this idea as soon as I had an idea."

"It's just that Suo Chuo Luo Yingliang can be ranked in the first class of books, but he is not an artist who has never seen the world like Hua Da, so he is not easy to cheat. So I will tell the story of Suo Chuo Luo's first, and then there will be a draft. Suicide, this is resentment towards the court. The Holy Majesty will naturally be angry, and Sochoro Yingliang is also angry, hating me to death. At this time, he has lost his usual reason. I will bring up the matter of incense, The scandals in the family are well known, and he has no reputation. If there is this case again, the finger will be pointed at him. How can there be a seamless situation in this world? He has a ghost in his heart, and he is already frightened at this moment, and any noise can kill him What's more, I swear on the matter of incense, and you who are watching the show will believe it, let alone him, the authority?"

Fukang'an smiled sheepishly, "I'm worried about you. After all, Suo Chuoluo's family is a common Manchu surname, and there are quite a few of his parents' families who are dukes and earls. Don't let him come back to his senses and turn over again."

"He won't reverse the case. The things that the Suozhuoluo family has done are already bad manners, poor education, and spurned by others. He knows it in his heart. Whether he pleads guilty or not, the case is always against the Suochuoluo family. The Ministry of Criminal Justice retrials, fearing that his censor's son will be compensated. The Sacred Heart has been lost, he is doomed, and now he is living in prison for the time being, just to protect the family." Shanbao said indifferently, neither sad nor happy look like.

"Speaking of which, there are still many doubts. The examinations are all arranged by the Ministry of Rites. How can the Hua University check the examination basket at the gate of the Gongyuan, and it happens to be standing guard outside your examination case. There must be a lot of tricks here. "Fu Kang'an is now admiring Shanbao's wisdom. He can think of it, but he can't think of it if he doesn't believe in Shanbao.

Unexpectedly, Shanbao smiled slightly, "It is a great good to close the case like this. This case is related to Jinke Chunwei. Although it involves a Shangshu, it is just a grievance between our two families. Could it be implicated in the Ministry of Rites? You think I don't know the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. He and he La Lin Zhuo, are you going to cover up for Sochoro Yingliang? Speaking of which, the two of them are still in-laws. It’s just that the Ministry of Rites is involved, and the judges will inevitably question whether Chun Wei is fair. When the list is released in the future, there will be a lot of gossip. She doesn't have a good face either. I didn't mention it."

"You are so knowledgeable, it's just a pity that you have to wait another three years for your subject." Fukang'an felt sorry for Shanbao.

Shanbao drank two sips of tea and said, "It's God's will. I thought that after the injury healed, I would go out and wander around, so as to broaden my horizons and gain insights."

Fukang'an was shocked, "Are you going on a long trip?"

"Well. I missed this subject. I am young and can't make up for errands. I have time to travel around. Mr. Suiyuan who came to my house last year is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He told me about the beautiful scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Wu Nong Soft language, Jiangsu and Zhejiang style, yearning for it." Shanbao's face was full of fascination.

Fukang'an was not happy about it, wishing he could persuade Shan Baoxi to read this, and said, "There is nothing to see, just mountains and rivers, people and scenery, very ordinary. Those who have traveled so far, let's meet It's not easy. I, I'm getting married next year, why don't you come and have a wedding wine?"

"You still have the face to tell me about the wedding. Tell me, who is the old lady who spread the news about Suo Chuoluo's family?" Shanbao punched Fu Kang'an on the shoulder.

Fukang'an smiled awkwardly, "Shanbao, I can't do anything about it. The elder sister helped me find out and said that the emperor was going to show me the granddaughter of the Suo Chuoluo family. I was so scared that I had nightmares for two days. Who dares to marry that kind of white tiger star? I have to find a credible reason for this push, isn't it..."

"You offend others and make me a scapegoat," Shanbao taunted, "you still have the face to show the third master Fu's score in front of me."

"Shanbao, I've already paid you for it, how long do you have to remember?"

"How long do you remember? I have always had a photographic memory, not to mention this kind of thing that made me angry for several days. If it is not good, I have to remember it for a lifetime."

Hearing this, Fukang'an knew that Shanbao had calmed down, but he was just trying to get a verbal advantage, so he agreed with a smile on his face, "Remember, I can remember Shanbao for a lifetime. I'm too happy." He took a strawberry and handed it He came to Shanbao's lips, "Hey, eat it. I'll serve you, Mr. Shanbao once."

Shanbao opened his mouth and ate it, and there was a trace of juice red stain on the corner of his lips. Fukangan pointed and smiled, "Look at you, you still haven't wiped it off."

Shanbao licked the tip of his tongue, and asked Fukang'an, "Is there any more?"

Fukangan took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, dragged Shanbao's chin with one hand, and wiped him carefully with the other hand, "I'm so lazy, holding a handkerchief will tire you." He muttered, but his fingertips It lingered on Shanbao's face, as thin as fat jade.The two concubines in his room are also of the highest class in appearance and temperament, compared with Shanbao...

"Have you wiped it? Get me another one."

Fukang'an's hands froze, and he stuffed one into Shanbao's mouth, "You are good at calling people." But he couldn't take his eyes off his eyes. Over the past few years, Shanbao has grown up gradually, lost the childishness of his childhood, and became more and more mature. handsome.Also, he studies hard, has a gentle temperament, broad vision, and has a unique taste.

Fukang'an had to go to duty at noon, and bid farewell to Shanbao early, absent-minded all day long.

The guards are quite light-hearted. They guard the gate for two hours a day, and they still work six days and rest six days.Xiao Xizi took a peek at Fu Kang'an's face, she didn't look tired, so she didn't say much.

After returning to the room, two concubines came forward to serve Fukang'an and changed their homely clothes. These two people were gifted by the palace, one was gentle and amiable, the other was sweet and sweet. Fukang'an was always happy to chat with them, Today I lost interest.Leaning on the couch, just drinking ginseng tea slowly.

"My lord is tired, how about a servant girl rubbing it for you?" Ning'er sat beside the couch tenderly, her watery eyes were full of tenderness that was still wanting to speak.

Fukang'an stared at Ning'er's gentle face, stretched out his hand, clasped Ning'er's small chin, and stroked it carefully. Ning'er lowered her head meekly, but her face gradually turned red.

"What kind of rouge did you use?" Facing a delicately decorated and picturesque face, Fu Kang'an suddenly lost interest. Shanbao didn't use anything, and his face was always clean.

Ning'er said in a soft voice, "The old lady rewarded the servants, and said that the uncle brought them back. The servants and sister Ke'er are the same, which is better than the slaves used in the past."

Ke'er leaned against the door frame and smiled, "Master, what's so strange about rouge? I heard that there is a shop selling spices in the city, and each spice is only sold for one person... Well, the incense is worn on the body, and the fragrance lingers for a long time." , I heard that it is hard to find a thousand gold now."

Fukangan looked at her with a smile, "Why are you standing so far away talking?"

"I'm afraid this servant will disturb the interest of my master and my sister." As he spoke, he first smiled while pinching his handkerchief, and walked to Fukang'an waddlingly. After being blessed, he sat down happily, like a yellow warbler Asking as if out of the valley, "Master, the servant girl and sister have been listening to the story for a long time, and they are talking about the incident of being wronged and kowtowed before. It is really the same as what I heard before."

Fukang'an was surprised, "Hey, it's all spread to the inner house."

Ke'er's bright eyes turned triumphantly, "Look at what I said. Although the slaves and servants don't leave the door, they don't leave the door. However, apart from the blind and deaf people in Forty-Nine City, there are still people in such a shocking case. Who doesn't know."