Fight wits and courage with drama masters every day

On a wide surface of water, Shen Jue spread his hands in the water, letting the current take him up and down. After passing through a few bays, the surroundings finally became lively. He closed his eyes and heard the people on the shore screaming as he wished. Someone swam towards him in the water and dragged him ashore.

He could feel it all, but he pretended to be drowning and remained motionless until he heard a familiar name.

"Young Master Shen, it's Young Master Shen, hurry up and call your son, quick!"

He clearly heard someone's footsteps in the distance, and when a large number of people gathered at this place in a short while, he knew that the drama was about to end, so he pretended to be just waking up from drowning, and suddenly twitched his body Spit on the side, then faintly woke up.

"Qingyang, Qingyang...Qingyang, are you alright?" Xuan Xing pushed aside the crowd, rushed to Shen Jue and picked him up, his face was full of obvious worry and anxiety.

Don't think about it, Shang Shulang is all over the street today fishing for people in the water, and the hasty hug just now, tomorrow there will be many rumors and rumors, and even some smart people will say: It turns out that Shang Shulang is not hiding Meijiao'e, It's a blue shirt.

Lying in Xuan Xing's arms, Shen Jue was still in the mood to gossip about tomorrow's after-dinner conversation, as expected, he was in a different mood than ordinary people.

Seeing Xuan Xing picked him up and rushed to the carriage, Shen Jue gently tugged at the corner of his clothes; "I, cough, cough, I'm fine."

"Shi Na witch doctor!" Xuan Xing didn't hear Shen Jue's words, and ran to the carriage that was coming this way in a few steps, startled Jia San who was driving, and quickly pulled the horse hitch: "Woo!"

The witch doctor in the carriage couldn't sit still, and immediately rolled out after the sudden stop. He was dizzy from the collision, and before he could yell, a figure stood in front of his nose, and Xuan Xing crouched down holding Shen Jue Get down anxiously and pass the person in front of him: "Witch doctor Shi Na, he fell into the water for a cup of tea, take a look at him..."

Shen Jue stared at the witch doctor in a daze with his eyes open, without any hesitation, he directly stunned himself with internal force.

When he became dizzy, Xuan Xing's face turned pale: "He, he, he, he..."

Seeing that Xuan Xing looked like he was about to faint, the witch doctor's silver needle lit up, and he sealed Xuan Xing's acupoints to form a hedgehog.

Xuan Xing was holding a silver needle on one end, holding Shen Jue in his hand but couldn't move, suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you piercing me for, piercing him."

"I think you also need first aid." The witch doctor was not idle, and he also pricked Shen Jue's hair with silver needles.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Xuan Xing blocked the door, but this time the witch doctor didn't get out of it again, and beckoned to the guards to let them send both of them in, and began to treat and administer medicine.

With the experience of waking up from a coma last time, this time Shen Jue woke up and never shouted to catch the assassin again. Facing Xuan Xing who also had a silver needle, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Sir Shang Shulang, what is this?" What's wrong?"

Xuan Xing looked at him helplessly and didn't speak.

"The state of mind fluctuates greatly, which leads to uneven qi and blood." The witch doctor who was guarding Shen Jue was ignored by the two, and he interrupted their warm gaze at each other with a dissatisfied voice, "In order to prevent him from passing out like you , Give him a few needles to wake him up."

Sure enough, there were several injections, and Shen Jue laughed happily.

Xuan Xing let him laugh, touched his cheek, and felt relieved when he felt the warmth returned, and began to settle the score: "It was just a mistake, how did you fall off the bridge?"

"I was hit by someone." Shen Jue opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I didn't stand firmly when I was making way for the peddler, and fell off the bridge after being hit."

"It's you." Shen Jue began to bite back, "I called you before I fell, didn't you hear? I don't know how to swim, and when I fell, my mind went blank. I asked you to save me, but you didn't Turn around, Master Shang Shulang, are you deaf?"

Xuan Xing choked on him, shut up and didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Jue went all the way, and narrated the process of falling herself, as well as the despair that she had called Xuan Xing but didn't get a response, and it made the listener cry.

Even the witch doctor couldn't stop talking: "It's a pity not to tell a story."

Shen Jue hit the table: "It's all from the bottom of my heart"

The witch doctor glanced at the silver needle on his head: "Be careful, if you break this old man, you will have to cut open the skin and take it out."

Shen Jue laid back carefully with his head supported: "Master Shang Shulang is so cruel."

Shen Jue played this scene realistically, which made Xuan Xing very guilty. Wen Yan coaxed him for a long time, until the witch doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled out the silver needle to let him go, don't disturb the patient's rest.

Xuan Xing left the bedroom in a panic, Jia Yi had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw him coming out, he followed Xuan Xing's footsteps.

"How about it?"

A said: "I haven't seen Mr. Shen in Xiquan Street."

"Then follow the rescued place and check all the places within half an hour."

A responded yes, and it took a while before he realized: "Your Majesty doesn't believe in Mr. Shen?"

"I really want to believe it." Xuan Xing sighed, "But the way he tried to make me believe it made me suspect that he was lying."

After a few words, they walked to the study room, and Jia Er had been waiting at the door for a long time: "Master, Master Yang, please go to the Yamen."

Xuan Xing dismissed the idea of ​​going to see his father, turned around and went out with him: "Have you found it?"

"Yes."

A stood at the same spot, respectfully sent the two away, looked back at the yard where they had just arrived, and scratched their hair: "Suspicion is a disease, it needs to be cured."

Shen Jue soaked in the water for so long, and fell into a deep sleep after Xuan Xing left. When he woke up, the moon had already climbed up the treetops, and he was the only one in the room. Yinzhen sat up, slept all day, and was really thirsty, so he got up and poured a glass of water to drink.

Acting during the day was too tiring, and at this time he was alone, Shen Jue didn't feel sleepy, thinking about the news he got today, which minister in the capital raised a killer who would go to the rivers and lakes to hire a killer.

Before he could figure it out, he heard a soft knock on the outer door, as if someone had been in the outer room and was pushing the door to go out.

Shen Jue immediately dodged to the side of the screen used to block sight, looked outside, and saw Xuan Xing standing at the door with a stack of letters in his hand.

He didn't speak, a guard suddenly appeared at the door, Shen Jue recognized it with a glance, it was not someone he knew.

Xuanxing took the letter and handed it to him: "The first letter is sent to Yizhou, the second letter is sent to Jiangnan, and the third letter is sent to Xiang'an City."

The guard took the letter and left immediately, but Xuan Xing stood motionless at the door, looking up at the moon in the sky, not knowing what to think.

Shen Jue was thinking about the destination of those letters in his heart, the sending to Yizhou must be for the affairs of the Mobei Army, and the case of the female corpse in Xiang'an City, what is the purpose of sending the second letter to Jiangnan?

Is there anything going on in the court about Jiangnan recently?

He thought for a while but couldn't get an answer. Seeing that he was dressed in thin clothes, he was standing at the door and hadn't planned to go back to his room, so he turned around and went back to the table, kicked the chair, and walked outside with an empty glass.

He stretched his waist, pretended to be just waking up, rubbed his eyes, groped to pour water at the table, and cast a glance at Xuan Xing who was standing at the door: "Sir Shang Shulang, why don't you sleep so late?"

"Woke you up?" Xuan Xing looked at him with a sideways smile, "The moonlight is good tonight, and I'm watching the moon."

"Admiring the moon? Isn't that just a broken jade plate?" Shen Jue walked beside Xuan Xing with a cup in his hand, stood side by side with him, and looked up at the moon in the sky: "Master Shang Shulang is really elegant. Warriors can't see that there is anything to appreciate about the moon that hangs in the sky every night."

Even if there was any elegance, it was destroyed the moment Shen Jue spoke: Xuan Xing smiled even deeper when he heard the words: "I just thought that if this broken jade plate was filled with gold cakes made by Wang Momo, it must be A delicious dish."

"Golden Cake?" Shen Jue was distracted by the attention, and forgot about Jiangnan's letter, thinking of the sweet and sour cold cake, he immediately salivated, "The cold cake made by Wang Momo has a sweet and sour taste, and the color is dark red , it can be chilled in water, or it can be mixed with white jelly and eaten?"

Seeing that Shen Jue's eyes lit up all of a sudden, Xuan Xing weighed the possibility of asking Nanny Wang to make a portion tomorrow, and asked, "Want to eat?"

"I think!" Shen Jue nodded madly, "It's been hot recently, I don't have much appetite for food, so I just want to eat golden cakes."

Xuan Xing responded in one gulp: "Then eat it tomorrow."

Shen Jue got the promise, cared about Xuan Xing's body very obsequiously, dragged him into the room diligently, and waited for him to go back to sleep, but Xuan Xing did not enter the bedroom, pointing to the official documents on the desk beside him, saying that he had something to do.

Shen Jue couldn't fall asleep, so he grinded for him beside him, and looked at his approval papers from time to time: "Aren't you always busy before, why are you so busy all of a sudden?"

Xuan Xing approved the official documents in his hand without raising his head: "They are all urgent documents, they should be approved before leaving."

"Where are you going?"

The pen that was annotating on the official document stopped, and Shen Jue didn't understand why, so he also stopped his hand: "What's wrong?"

"Remember the investigator I told you a few months ago who went to investigate the Mobei Army but died?"

Shen Jue's heart suddenly raised: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Your Majesty wants me to supervise the army." Xuan Xing said lightly, making Shen Jue break out in cold sweat.

He repeated Xuanxing's words with difficulty: "Your Majesty wants you to supervise the Mobei Army?"

"Ah."

Xuan Xing's expression remained unchanged, but it's a pity that his attention was all on the official document, and he didn't look up at him, otherwise he would definitely notice something was wrong.

Shen Jue had been working on the show for half a month, but he never expected it to go this way: "According to what you said, the Mobei Army at this time is a puddle of muddy water, how could Prime Minister Xuan agree with you to go to this muddy water? "

Xuan Xing rubbed his chin with the tip of his pen, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because he thinks this slaughter is quite boring, and he thinks it's time to be dragged down by me?"