Fireworks in the imperial city

In recent years, the days of the past are really different.

I still remember how shocking it was when there were severe droughts every year and famine disasters could be seen everywhere.

Looking around at that time, there were corpses all over the field, unlike today, when the grain is plentiful and the country is peaceful.

"As I said a long time ago, Jun Shuo will be the ruler of a country, and he is the only one who can bear the responsibility in this world." The man who spoke seemed to be of a young age, with a dignified appearance and a refined expression, with the appearance of an immortal.

"Ziyu, I have already reminded you that if you are a master of martial arts, you will always be in danger of your life!" The black-clothed man had a strong figure and held a long sword of cold light in his right hand, with a very pale expression on his face.

"Brother, you worry too much." The man who was called Ziyu smiled warmly, leaning against the cold corner with one hand on his upper abdomen, his face was pale, but there was no expression of pain. "Amo won't kill me, I understand him."

"Bullshit!" The man in black was clearly enraged, and he plunged his sword into the mud a few inches deep! "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I really thought you were following that bastard to enjoy the blessing!"

"Chang Su..." Seeing that the man yelled at him childishly, Su Ziyu could only smile helplessly.

"Ziyu..." Chang Suduo hoped that he could wake up the obsessed person in front of him. Why did he only remember Jun Jinmo, who Mei Lin used to drink and talk happily? How could he forget that person, who is now the emperor Jun Shuo? . "Brother will take you away, let's go back to Meizhuang, the conspiracy in this imperial city is too deep, we can't fight, Ziyu, let's go back, okay?"

"I can't go back to Changsu, I can't go back." Su Ziyu shook his head, Rutu's hair was dry and frizzy at the moment, scattered behind his head, adding to his haggardness. "If I leave, what will Amo do?"

"Amo! Amo! You only remember him, what about him, how did he treat you? Ziyu, I beg you to wake up!" Chang Su held Ziyu's shoulders in his broad hands and shook them vigorously, with a feeling of affection His chest bumped left and right, and he kept on saying, "He has his throne and his people, and he has long forgotten you!"

"Hmm..." The wound on the shoulder was squeezed, and a faint blood oozes out. Chang Su felt the moisture under his hand, and hurriedly let go of it.

"I'm sorry, I'm just..." Chang Su stopped his voice suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, showing its sharpness, and swung it down with all his strength, binding Su Ziyu's long iron The chain snapped.

"Chang Su!"

"I don't care about anything anymore! You can't say anything! I'm your senior brother! If you stay here again, you're telling me to watch you die with my own eyes!" Chang Su pulled Ziyu up by his waist, it doesn't matter, The big crime, he will bear.

"Chang Su, let me go! You know the consequences of robbing the court!"

"Shut up!" Chang Su walked towards the door with meteor steps, his eyes were red, "You are my little brother! Fuck him, the imperial court wants to commit crimes!"

Chang Su didn't know what Ziyu had done to make Jun Shuo treat him like this. He only knew that Su Ziyu was the person he loved the most besides his master since he was a child, and he was his most beloved junior brother.If it was said that Ziyu would touch any law of the king, he would never believe it, not a single word!

"Where are you taking my people?"

The bright yellow robe embroidered with the pattern of the sea dragon is the first to catch the eye. The cuffs are full of turbulent waves. The man with a stiff face is smiling, not angry and majestic, and exudes an aura of shocking the world. He is Jun Jinmo, and he is also Jun Shuo is the well-deserved Ninth Five-Year Supreme!

"Jun Jinmo! Get the hell out of here! I want to take Ziyu back, and I won't make trouble for you here!"

"Chang Su, it's time for you to change your temper." Jun Shuo didn't see anger, but just shook his head, "I took Ziyu back, let Ziyu go, I don't care about your sins."

"Why do you..."

"Then you should ask Ziyu to see if he would like to go with you or with me."

"Ziyu, you..." Chang Su looked down, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

"Yes." Su Ziyu struggled to get out of Chang Su's embrace, and respectfully bowed to Jun Shuo, "Your Majesty is a wise minister, I have no place to be ashamed. Brother, you should go back earlier. Master is gone, and Meizhuang depends on you to take care of it. "

Regardless of the safety of his life, he rushed to rescue him from thousands of miles away, but he still didn't want him!

Chang Su held the sword firmly, his figure was as fast as lightning, and disappeared immediately without saying a word, leaving only a cold breath behind.

Su Ziyu frowned, and he didn't have time to say anything. The severe pain coming from his body made him unable to hold on, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Jun Shuo let Zi Yu Ruan fall at his feet, his eyes darkened, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped forward and pulled him into his arms.

"If I really wanted your life, you would have died more than a thousand times."

***

The Jinlong Palace is spotless, and the palace has its own servants to take care of it, and this is the golden palace where today's sleeping is, so we must pay close attention to it.

Next to the jade-white barrier stands a hexagonal blue tripod, with a small square hole in the tripod, and a piece of burnt dragon saliva is built in; the tripod wall is covered with diamond-shaped holes, and there is always light smoke visible to the naked eye around the tripod body.

Just above this glorious hall, just behind that light barrier, the handsome young man sleeping soundly on the golden silk bed has opened his eyes.

"I thought you would sleep for a while." Jun Shuo had already changed into the dragon robe, and the soft black robe was attached to his body, which made him less majestic and more uninhibited.

Su Ziyu was aware of the environment almost as soon as he woke up, and he didn't dare to neglect, so he wanted to salute.

"Lie down honestly! Su Ziyu, you were not like this before." Jun Shuo pushed Ziyu's half-raised body hard, and saw that weak body fall heavily back on the bed.

The heavy muffled sound made Jun Shuo suddenly realize that the man was clearly wounded, and he was only one step away from habitually asking for warmth. It turns out that the habit is so terrible that it makes people lose all restraint and reason. .

Su Ziyu's strength gained from sleeping for a long time dissipated in an instant, and the surging pain obliterated him again. He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Zhang Cheng said that after interrogating you these days, you still don't want to confess anything." Jun Shuo looked away and smiled lightly, "I expected it a long time ago. If you don't want to, no one can force you."

"emperor……"

"In private, let's call it the same as before. After being the emperor for a long time, I almost forget who I am."

Su Ziyu lay quietly on the cushion, looking at the face that made him pour his youth, his thoughts were overlapping, as if he had returned to the beginning.

"You don't need to tell the reason, but I can't always protect you well. The ministers of the court are admonishing me every day to get rid of you and then hurry up. If I don't let you suffer, it will be difficult to calm the hearts of the people."

"I know... Amo, even if those rumors are true, but you believe me, I will not harm you."

Jun Shuo saw that Ziyu was still avoiding talking about that matter, and his face was always ugly, so he nodded and got up, "If you rest for a while, I won't be with you anymore."

"Amo!" Seeing the figure of the man going away, Zi Yu struggled to support the bed and finally raised his body, "Amo, it will be winter in a few days, let's go back to Meizhuang to have a look."

The weak voice drifted away before turning back in the majestic hall. That person had long since left. He hadn't asked for anything in these years, and his only wish might not come true.

Gone are the days when he rode his horse and swung his whip to accompany Jinmo to seize the world, and all that remains is Chang Su's advice at that time--A companion is like a tiger, life and death are not in control.

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☆, there is no one in the six palaces

After Jun Shuo left, Su Ziyu looked at the window for a while, twitching the corners of his mouth bitterly, unwilling to continue leaning on the bed, and got out of bed with a little difficulty.

He became a teacher at the age of five, and has since become a closed disciple of Meizhuang.

More than ten years of hard work and hard work have allowed him to develop his skills.

Master said a long time ago that Su Ziyu is different from ordinary people. He is gifted with wisdom and intelligence, and he will definitely do something in the future.

But no one thought of such an ending, Su Ziyu exhausted all his life's knowledge, and accompanied Jun Jinmo to conquer the country, but he himself ended up with the consequence of being punished by everyone.

Is he a heinous person?

He is not.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would still like Merlin to cook wine and meet heroes, half his life crazy and half his life insane.

***

Jun Shuo's personal eunuch has been waiting outside the door. No one in the palace knows how different emotions the Lord Long Live has for Su Ziyu, who was once famous in the world and now only serves as a titular grand master in the palace. It is exactly the same. It was only then that Su Ziyu was cast aside.

"The emperor asked the old slave to prepare some new clothes and meals for you. The things have been sent to Lan Yuxuan. Since the grand master is awake, why not go there now."

"It's work."

Eunuch Sun held Su Ziyu's arm very ungentlely, walked very fast, and didn't care about the feelings of the person he was helping.

Su Ziyu smiled helplessly, he could only walk as fast as possible, and tried his best to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat.

"By the way, the grand master was away a few days ago, so he must not have known that the emperor has led an army to occupy Qin Nan. Now the king of Qin Nan has decided to belong to our dynasty, and the emperor has named his king Qin Nan."

"Indeed I don't know." He only knew that Jinmo had been planning to capture Qin Nan for a long time, but Qin Nan's national power was strong and he had always been in a stalemate. He was very happy to hear this news.

"No, the king of Qin Nan just came to pay tribute. I heard that there is another woman who is the most beautiful woman in Qin Nan. She will also present it to the Lord Long Live."

"Qu Su?" Su Ziyu suddenly stopped and looked at Eunuch Sun.

"That's right. Since the establishment of the emperor's dynasty, there have been no concubines or concubines in the palace. Although it is a good thing that the emperor is devoting himself to the government and being indifferent, he has to think about the inheritance of the dragon's veins." Eunuch Sun gave Ziyu a meaningful look as he spoke. , "No matter how much a man is favored, he is only a man. There are some things that can't be achieved without a woman."

Su Ziyu didn't feel annoyed by such ridicule. Instead, he smiled and nodded, "What Eunuch said is that I didn't know that Eunuch is so thorough even though he doesn't know about human affairs. But... these words can't be said casually, Eunuch Remember the taboo in the future."

After finishing speaking, Ziyu flipped his wrist lightly, broke away from Eunuch Sun's support, and walked towards Lan Yuxuan alone.

And Eunuch Sun stood there for a long time without moving as if he had been severely injured.

"Bah! I don't know what's good!" Eunuch Sun curled up his pair of delicate orchid fingers, but couldn't help but spat at Zi Yu's far away back.

***

Lan Yuxuan was still the same as he was familiar with, with a table and a chair, every grass and stone, and all the scenery was the same as before he was taken away.

"It turns out that the palace is much cleaner if it's not seen." Su Ziyu joked to himself in a bored way, patiently cleaning the courtyard inside and out.

He only left for a few days, and most of the flowers and plants in the courtyard withered as if they had senses. Most of the plants that grew in the courtyard were cold-resistant plants, but most of them were cut off inexplicably. Ziyu was not surprised. ...

The inside of the house is very bright, it's not that the house is big, it's just that there are not many things placed inside.

A white velvet coat was neatly stacked on the square hardwood table. It was getting colder, so it was time to add some clothes.

There was a bowl of thin soup and white porridge at the corner of the table. In those days he was often interrogated without having a serious meal, but now all he was given was iced porridge.

Su Ziyu seemed to have foreseen it a long time ago. With two fingers, he pinched the end of the spoon and stirred the porridge. The hand hanging by his side brushed against his waist, and a long and thin silver needle appeared in the gap between his fingers.

When the silver needle is put into the soup, the color changes instantly.

Su Ziyu bent his mouth and offered a bowl of porridge to the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

It seems that if the winter is not enough, there will be nothing left in the courtyard.

"It's time to see Amo."

After all, he is the king of a country, and the Sangong and Liuyuan cannot be empty forever.

***

The golden dragon pavilion tells the glory, and the nine-fold distant building hides the loneliness.

The emperor, the god of the world, prays for the things that are difficult for all living beings. He is omnipotent and supreme.

Living in a high position, one has to take care of the world's major affairs with one's strength, and there is nowhere to confide in joys and sorrows.

Jun Shuo offered wine to everyone in the hall, his attitude was modest, but he was not angry, he was the emperor of the dynasty, the king of a country!

The ministers in the palace chatted and laughed happily, and Qin Nan was taken over, and the national power prospered, which can be said to be celebrated by the whole country.

"How can you say that Hua is a country blessed by God, how many countries can match such a magnificent and prosperous scene, I, Qin Nan, lost to Hua, and I feel ashamed!" King Qin Nan laughed heartily.

"The prosperity of the Hua Kingdom is not due to my own efforts. Since King Qin Nan has already belonged to his own country, he must work together for state affairs in the future."

"Naturally." King Qin Nan replied with a smile, and when the atmosphere calmed down, King Qin Nan asked Jun Shuo for instructions, "I specially ordered someone to bring some treasures from Qin Nan, and I asked the emperor to take a look to see if he agrees."

Jun Shuo nodded in agreement.

King Qin Nan waved to Junshuo's attendant at the corner of the hall, and the attendant immediately understood and greeted the maidservants who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time.

The lingering Nanjiang ditty sounded softly, and the maidservants slightly swayed their slender waists, holding a smooth ink plate containing rare treasures in one hand, and clinging to their sides with the other, walking in unison, separated by a similar distance, Float in.

And Jun Shuo just smiled at the corner of his mouth, sipping the mellow and strong wine, not surprised.

King Qin Nan was not angry at being underestimated. What he really wanted to give to Jun Shuo today would make all men in the world fascinated. It was a person, a woman.

A gust of wind blew up outside the hall, and a light green tulle came into view first. Everyone in the hall was surprised that the cold winter was coming, and if it was a delicate woman, how could the cold wind invade her bones!

The woman danced lightly like the moonlight and suddenly floated down to the center of the hall. She had a graceful figure and the only son faced the scorching eyes from all directions, neither humble nor overbearing.

"How decent is this!" The ministers present were ashamed and indignant. They had lived a long life and had never seen such a shameless coquettish woman!Thinking about this Huaguo, how can a woman dare to walk in front of countless men with only a strand of hair!

However, although the ministers seem to be unable to accept such an unsightly woman, most of them can't help but take a second look.

"Exemption." Compared with the officials, Jun Shuo was much more indifferent.

"Your Majesty, this girl is my number one beauty in Qin Nan. She is not only talented, but also intelligent. If she can be by the Emperor's side in the future..."

"Grand Master! You can't go in! Don't embarrass me!" There was a sudden commotion outside the hall, King Qin Nan swallowed half of his words, feeling very unhappy, and looked out with a frown.

Jun Shuo vaguely heard Su Ziyu's voice, and smiled, "There is a happy event in the country, how can we not let the Grand Master enjoy the national happiness? Let the Grand Master come in."

Su Ziyu entered the palace calmly, and he had long been accustomed to the contemptuous looks of the officials, "My lord, I pay my respects to the emperor."

"Forget it, the grand master came just in time, the king of Qin Nan just sent me the number one beauty in Qin Nan, according to what the grand master sees, what should I do."

Su Ziyu and the woman couldn't help casting glances at each other at the same time. The latter's always calm eyes suddenly rippled after seeing Su Ziyu, but Su Ziyu just turned to look at Jun Shuo after a moment of stupefaction.

"Your Majesty, Qu Su is a rare and talented woman. Introducing her as a close relative is a blessing to the Emperor and to the world."

"Oh? How did you know her?"

"Going back to the emperor, but it's an old story."

"Heh." Jun Shuo suddenly clenched his fingers, "Then, according to the Grand Master's opinion, what should I do to invite her as my close relative?"

The atmosphere in the hall became tense and there was a dangerous atmosphere in the air. No one in the seat made a move, and they all watched the sudden change with one heart.

"It's better to tie your hair."

When Qu Su heard this, she almost couldn't stand still, and her heart ached like twisting.

Seeing Su Ziyu answering the words in a serious manner, Jun Shuo was furious, wishing to grab the hem of the man's clothes and reprimand him harshly.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, which was very strange.

It was Jun Shuo who broke the deadlock first.

"The herb that Qu Su holds has the effect of curing all kinds of poisons, so I'll accept it." As he stood up, he was about to leave the palace, "By the way, King Qin Nan, everyone in the court knows that I still don't accept concubines. If you don't like women, you don't have to worry about it in the future." Jun Shuo smiled, "Grand Master Su, I think your hair is like ink, which is suitable for getting married."

Jun Shuo waved his sleeves, left a hall of dumbfounded people and left first.

Su Ziyu felt all sorts of feelings in his heart. Amo wanted to protect him in the palace, but before that, he had to be intimidated.

The author has something to say:

☆, recurring rift

Amo left in a fit of anger, leaving behind all the officials and officials in the palace. Such a temperament is really not like him, Su Ziyu sighed.

"Eunuch Sun, tell everyone later that you can go back on your own after having fun. As for Qu Su, let her temporarily live in Fengxue Palace."

"The old slave doesn't have the emperor's will, so he dare not make decisions on his own." Eunuch Sun is still brooding over the past, and his attitude is naturally not much better.

Su Ziyu chuckled, "That's what the emperor meant. Eunuch is highly trusted in the palace. You are just thinking of the emperor wholeheartedly."

The two words were on the tip of Eunuch Sun's heart. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was no longer as awkward as before. He thought he had silently agreed to Su Ziyu's request.

"Ziyu has something to do, so he will stay soon." He cupped his hands and planned to leave.

Qu Suqi's lips seemed to be about to say something, but in the end, he turned his face away dejectedly.

"Wait a minute!" King Qin Nan raised his wine and left his seat suddenly, walking towards Su Ziyu with a provocative expression. "My king has heard of the grand master's reputation for a long time, but you are about to leave after a cup of tea. Isn't it a disappointment? Grand master, you have something important to do, so don't waste time for a few bowls of wine!"

Su Ziyu stood still and saw that the wine had been handed to him, so he didn't hesitate, took the wine, and nodded in greeting, "Ziyu has no intention of spoiling everyone's interest, so I have respected King Qin Nan."

Covering his face with white sleeves, the wine cup was hidden between his lips, and when he raised his head, all the spirits poured into his stomach.

"Is the grand master still used to drinking the fine wine that this king specially brought from southern Xinjiang?"

"The wine has a good aftertaste, but if it is too strong, it disturbs the lingering fragrance. Ziyu knows a little about wine making. I can ask King Qin Nan for some advice someday."

Putting down the small cup, Su Ziyu hurried away from everyone's sight.

King Qin Nan stared at Su Ziyu's far away back thoughtfully.

***

Su Ziyu was a little unbearable. He hadn't had a serious meal in the past few days, and his fragile stomach was already damaged. Now the wine was in his empty stomach, which made the situation worse. He was overwhelmed, and he couldn't help feeling dizzy feel.

Vomiting, but nothing comes out.

Su Ziyu leaned against the wall, trembling uncontrollably from the sudden pain in his upper abdomen.

But he knew that he had no time to rest.

Reluctantly raised his internal strength to suppress some pain, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the tea garden, Amo should be there.

***

There are many autumn teas in the garden, and it is late autumn at this time. It is not as strong as when the tea trees are flourishing, but you can still smell the faint fragrance when you concentrate on tasting.

Su Ziyu looked around, but Jun Shuo was nowhere to be seen.

Ah Mo is not here, he guessed wrong.

Su Ziyu was a little disappointed. He thought that Amo would at least want to hear his explanation.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard the sound of his clothes stirring the air, and then, a masked man jumped from the top of a tree and knelt down in front of Su Ziyu.

"Young master, the sectarian faction refused to surrender and was eradicated last night. What should we do next?"

Su Ziyu frowned, feeling uneasy, "Shaofeng, how can you appear here? I said that you should not show up in the palace for non-urgent matters!"

"Shaofeng" smiled coldly, and stood up with his hands behind his back.

In the blink of an eye, "Shaofeng" suddenly waved his hand and threw the poisonous powder at Su Ziyu.

I saw Su Ziyu quickly turned around and put his foot on the ground, his body made a semi-circular arc downwards, and picked up a short twig.

Su Ziyu held the twig and sent it towards the throat of "Shaofeng", but he stopped when he was an inch away, and the branch fell helplessly to the ground as soon as his hand let out his strength.

The short branches fall to the ground, pulling up tiny dust.

"Amo, you designed me." The voice was full of sarcasm and bitterness.

A sword was pressed against Su Ziyu's back, and the person holding the sword was Jun Shuo.

"You go down first." Jun Shuo said.

"Shaofeng" took the order, raised his hand to remove Yi Rong, and jumped away in an instant.

"Ziyu, how do you tell me to trust you, huh?" Jun Shuo withdrew his sword, put one hand on Ziyu's right shoulder, and paced in front of Ziyu.

"Amo, you spied on me." Su Ziyu closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. All his hard work would probably be distorted.

"Aren't you confessing? These days, you have made friends with people from all corners of the world in private, and won the hearts of the leaders of various factions. Earlier, someone in the court reported to me that you had the appearance of rebellion. I didn't believe it. But you expand your power like this. How can I not doubt it?"

Jun Shuo's gentle tone made Su Ziyu think that they were still in the time when they had not entered the imperial court, but the sharpness in Jun Shuo's eyes reminded him from time to time that the past will never return!

"If you don't believe me, all my explanations are prevarication, Amo, I don't know what to say."

"Kick!"

Just as Su Ziyu finished speaking, there was a terrifying sound of broken joints. Without waiting for Ziyu's reaction, a big palm imbued with the power of turbulent waves had already landed on Ziyu's chest.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ziyu's thin body flew backwards uncontrollably, until his back hit a tea tree heavily, his body slowed down for a moment, and slowly slid down.

It wasn't until he saw Ziyu lying on the ground that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, that Jun Shuo felt a burst of regret, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something cruel.

"Su Ziyu?"

quietly...

Jun Shuo suddenly became frightened, beads of sweat broke out from his palms.

Hastily stepped forward to check, and found that the man still had a bit of strength, but it was like a gossamer.

Su Ziyu's right arm was broken, and his intact left hand was pressed under his body, trying to press the part of his body that was tormented by the constant convulsions.There was pain everywhere, and his skeleton seemed to have been reduced to powder, but Jun Shuo never heard the man's cry of pain, but his heart tightened.

Jun Shuo pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to try to support Su Ziyu.

But Su Ziyu was already unconscious, Jun Shuo clenched his fists, and finally put his arms around Ziyu's body, and with a force, he hugged him horizontally.

Ziyu was facing Jun Shuo with his face up, thick and bright red dripped from his mouth, and his face was as white as snow, which made Jun Shuo's heart skip a beat.

What happened to him? Ever since he became the king of a country, he has gradually become cruel and cruel.

Now, he even cruelly hurt Ziyu who had been with him for several years.

He once promised Su Ziyu to stay with him forever, but in the end, who broke the promise and who failed whom.

It was him who hurt Ziyu.

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☆, several suspicions

The clean room is not stained with dust, and the soft fragrance of herbs is faintly present.

On the sickbed, Su Ziyu, who was sleeping with a sick look, was guarded by the worried Jun Shuo.

"Ning Fu, how is Ziyu?" Jun Shuo looked anxiously at Ziyu who was lying on the bed, whose life and death were unknown.

Just now he hugged Ziyu and went straight to the Imperial Hospital, Ziyu didn't respond much along the way, he suddenly became afraid, he was afraid that if he delayed for a few moments, it would lead to irreversible consequences.

"It's not very good." Ning Fu didn't hide anything, and said truthfully, "Zi Yu was seriously injured in the Battle of Jincheng, and he was already suffering from illness. Now, instead of having a good life, he has been injured repeatedly." Seeing Jun Shuo getting more and more serious Ning Fu paused for a moment, wondering why that person was bothering, and finally softened his tone, "Jimmo, Ziyu can't afford more, if you really can't treat him well, you should let him go back to Meizhuang go."

"Let him go?" Jun Shuo smiled bitterly, "Why would I let him go, I didn't want to hurt him at first..."

Ning Fu shook his head, said no more, and leaned over to pick up Ziyu's misplaced shoulder bone.

I think that although the group of people had no official titles, they could ride a good horse and carry a sharp sword to travel the world.

There is no conspiracy in the city, no infighting, life is happy.

It's not like today, when you clearly care about it, but you will lose to both sides. In the imperial city, the favor is extremely weak.

"Uh..." Ning Fu touched Ziyu's wound, and even though he had fallen into a coma, Ziyu still couldn't help struggling.

"Can it be cured?"

"If it is cured, the root cause of the disease will be left behind, and if it happens a few more times, it will be impossible to recover."

In this way, at least Ziyu is safe now.

Jun Shuo raised his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, and looked at the sleeping Su Ziyu.

Bone grafting was naturally uncomfortable, Su Ziyu frowned, and from time to time let out a low moan from the corner of his lips.

If he was sober, that person would definitely bite his gums and never make a sound.

"Ning Fu, Ziyu will be handed over to you." Jun Shuo patted Ning Fu's arm, turned and left.

As an emperor, the last thing he should have is fear, the last thing he should not have is guilt, and the last thing he should not have is escape.

But he had no choice but to leave at this time, because he was timid to see Ziyu's painful appearance, and hated himself for it.

***

The candles flickered and jumped, and most of the people who committed heinous crimes were imprisoned here.

The people in the prison didn't cry out. After being tortured for a long time, even the instinct to struggle was exhausted.

After entering the depths of the prison, the smell of blood became stronger, making people sick.

Different from those who have been baptized with whips and irons, there is a clean single room in the corner of the prison, in which a young man who is calm and relaxed is imprisoned, his eyes are closed and he is resting.

"Squeak!"

The chains collided back and forth, and then the tightly closed cell door slowly opened.

"Your Majesty, everything is according to your wishes. I didn't let the people below interrogate him." The cell boss said respectfully.

"Well, you go down first and come back after a stick of incense."

"Yes."

The head of the prison obeyed his order and dared not stay any longer.

Jun Shuo looked at the young man in front of him thoughtfully. The young man had a handsome face, his face was pale due to the injury, but his stubborn temper remained undiminished.

The young man sat cross-legged to adjust his inner breath, unmoved by Jun Shuo's gaze, his slightly frowning brows seemed to indicate how dissatisfied he was with Jun Shuo's arrival.

"Your name and identity." Jun Shuo said leisurely, taking two steps forward.

The boy remained unmoved.

"Then, tell me about your relationship with Su Ziyu."

The boy still didn't answer, but his fingertips trembled imperceptibly.

"Forget it, your mouth is so strict, I might as well ask Su Ziyu, he is weak and can't bear to toss about." Saying that, Jun Shuo made a gesture to leave.

"You dare to touch my young master's finger! I'll take your dog's life!" Seeing that Jun Shuo seemed to be going to embarrass Su Ziyu, the young man jumped up recklessly, and actually rushed forward with long strides and put his arm around Jun Shuo's neck.

"Pfft..." The juvenile's offensive behavior did not offend Jun Shuo, but instead made him feel amused, "Did you forget that I was caught by me? Shaofeng, how could your son, who is so smart all his life, appoint you to such an overconfident young man?" child?"

"You...how are you..." Shaofeng looked at Jun Shuo suspiciously.

"I will know what I want to know. For this matter, your young master is still lying in the imperial hospital for a few days before he gets out of bed. Don't compare your thoughts with me." Jun Shuo chuckled lightly, his bright yellow robe glowing with embarrassment. Light. "Now tell me, Su Ziyu secretly colluded with people in the Jianghu, what kind of organization he became, and what plans he has."

"You actually hurt the young master?" Shaofeng stared wide-eyed, "Young master has no second thoughts, you are so suspicious..." After all, it was only a child, Shaofeng was worried, and when he heard that the young master was injured, he was full of worry , The previous indifference instantly disappeared.

"If he really had his whole heart for me, he wouldn't keep hiding it like this!" Jun Shuo's voice was mixed with anger, and he became more and more disgusted when someone told him that Su Ziyu's kindness to him was rare, he had eyes and a heart, What is that person like, he knows best, no need for others to mention!

Jun Shuo held back his anger and slowed down his tone, "I ordered people to investigate. Among Su Ziyu's subordinates, you are the youngest, and you are the person he takes care of the most. If something happens to you, Ziyu will definitely blame himself." , So, as long as you can explain my problem, I will immediately guarantee you to get out of prison safely."

"...Young master has ordered... I won't say it." Shaofeng turned his head and sat back in the previous position, pursing his lips tightly.

"Don't tell me? Then I will go back and tell Ziyu, let him remember to collect your body after he recovers!"

"You kill me." Shaofeng muttered in a low voice.

"what?"

"Just kill me!" Shaofeng yelled, with anger and unwillingness written on his immature face, "Everything you do is for you, but you can't give him a little trust and hurt him repeatedly. It must be very uncomfortable in my heart, if I still betray the young master, who else can be around the young master? Kill, kill me, and tell the young master that Shaofeng will follow the young master in the next life!"

Jun Shuo frowned and looked at the boy who seemed to be about to cry, and was speechless for a while.

"Your Majesty?" Hearing the movement, the prison chief rushed over in a hurry. "Your Majesty? What happened?"

Jun Shuo regained his composure, glanced at the jailer, and waved his hand, "Continue to suppress him, don't interrogate him, watch it."

The head of the cell bowed to Jun Shuoli's leaving back, and locked the cell door obediently.I'm just very puzzled as to who is being imprisoned inside.

***

In the middle of the night, Jun Shuo dispersed his servants and drank melancholy wine to the moon alone.

That boy named Shaofeng was so loyal to Ziyu.

Maybe it's not just that one person, maybe there are more people like Shaofeng who are loyal to Su Ziyu.

Jun Shuo clenched his fists, his chest rising and falling.

No one has ever respected him so much, not even if he is the lord of a country.

Su Ziyu was clearly trying to win over people's hearts.

The moonlight illuminated Jun Shuo's handsome face, and there was no smile on his sharp-edged face, making him look extraordinarily cold.

Jun Shuo rubbed the center of his brows, knocked over the flagon with his sleeves, got up and disappeared into the night.

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☆, break into the prison door without authorization

Su Ziyu woke up in pain. When he opened his eyes for the first time, what he saw was not the person who was scolding and blaming him in his dream. The person beside him who carefully wiped off his sweat was the number one imperial physician in Huaguo. Hand rather pay.

"You've finally woken up, you son of a bitch, just cause me trouble! If you can't cure you, maybe Jinmo will blame me!" Ning Fu was nervous for a day, but now he can finally relax.

"Okay, you are the most amazing, and you are the most difficult." Su Ziyu joked with a smile, but it touched the sore spot, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Can you save me some snacks, this hospital is just for you!" Accompanying him on horseback for many years, he fought in both the South and the North. Ning Fu has long regarded Ziyu as his own brother, and he has no dependents to rely on since he was a child. , thinking that he was used to being alone and lonely, until he met Su Ziyu, he realized that there should always be some concern in a person's life.

Su Ziyu was speechless, he knew that he owed Ning Fu a lot.

"The arm needs to be immobilized with a bandage for a few days. If you are more stable these days, you can recover as soon as possible. Also, you have blood clots in your stomach, and the pain may be frequent recently. Be careful. If you have nothing to do, come to me to get some medicine."

"Yes, if there is anything else you need to pay attention to, please also tell me."

"I know you don't like to hear it, but if you don't like to listen to it, I will tell you. Don't send yourself to me again if you have the ability!"

Su Ziyu smiled and rolled his eyes. Most of the days in the imperial city are boring, and he can only relax for a while here. The only fly in the ointment is his poor health. If it weren't for this state, he would definitely have a drink with Ning Fu.

"You rest first, I'll come to see you later." Ning Fu covered Ziyu's quilt, and left without worry, but even if he didn't want to leave, the hospital was too busy, so he couldn't allow him to linger on doing nothing.

Ziyu nodded, turned his face to the side and pretended to be in a light sleep, and had another calculation in his heart.

***

The Jinlong Hall is brightly lit inside and out, and the maid stands by the lampstand, flicking the lamps from time to time so that the hall is enveloped in the best light.

Jun Shuo was sitting on the dragon-patterned jade couch, reviewing the memorial with a dignified expression. He did not leave the hands of others, and he had to read the book himself before making any countermeasures.

There has been a long drought and no rain in the western region, and this year there has been no harvest. The people are struggling to survive and are full of grief and resentment. However, there are foreign enemies in the frontier, and there is no time to take care of the disaster in the western region. The two things happen to coincide, and it is a bit tricky to solve it.

The frontier matter endangered the country. General Lin Nu led an army of 20 to reach the enemy's [-] soldiers. The number is no longer dominant.

From this point of view, the most urgent thing at the moment should be to support Lin Nu as soon as possible. Lin Nu led the army to defend the city for three months, and the food and grass are already in short supply.

The memorial in hand was submitted by the Councilor Qi, and he wrote that the long-term disaster in the western region will not disappear, and the hungry people are everywhere. It is imminent to save the people from the fire and water.

You can't have both the fish and the bear's paw, no one knows how hard it is for the family, the country and the world.

Swipe the brush and dip in the ink, leaving only the word "suspended".

***

Sitting in meditation with little wind and light breath, after a while of recuperation, the body of martial arts has recovered a lot.

The long corridor is empty, the sound of footsteps landing is loud, and the empty sound echoes in the ear, and the heart is turning, when Jun Shuo comes again