Bai Yueguang of the whole week, he likes me

When Gu Jinzhi woke up again, he was on the carriage to Yingdu.The carriage stopped at one place, as if taking a rest.

Li An was careful in his work and kept few words, so a few people felt that they were taking care of him in the carriage, and the carriage was quite quiet.Instead, there were bursts of chattering noises outside the door.

He coughed twice, the people outside the door seemed to be arguing fiercely, they didn't notice the movement inside the car at all, they were still arguing about something noisily.

Seeing that he was awake, Li An just raised his head in silence, and handed him the medicine he had prepared earlier: "Master."

Gu Jinzhi happened to have a sore throat, so he took the pill in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp with the tea on the side.

"Master, doing this will dispel the effect of the medicine." Li An wanted to stop him, but he turned back with a look.

The people outside the carriage seemed to realize that he had woken up at this time, and the voice belonging to He Yong suddenly stopped and disappeared.On the contrary, the people arguing with him became more and more angry when they saw his silence.

After a while of silence, Gu Jinzhi heard Zhao Hanshen shout emotionally: "These two, of course, are Mr. Wen!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt full of confidence. He looked around and saw that everyone lowered their heads, and even raised their heads.Suddenly, there was a chilly voice from behind, which frightened him: "These days, Mr. Zhao seems to be living too leisurely. It seems that this king should find something for you to do, so that Mr. Zhao doesn't like this. Take it easy and miss future state affairs."

——It's Prince Jin!

Zhao Hanshen turned around quickly, and found that Gu Jinzhi had walked out of the carriage at some point, holding the door covered with lacquered wood with his left hand, staring at him with great interest.But the expression on his face is not good-looking no matter how you look at it.

It turned out that the people around lowered their heads and closed their mouths. They agreed with his words, but because they saw Gu Jinzhi coming out of the carriage, one by one, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Intuit!It's really insidious for these villains to flee alone without reminding him.

He hastened to make amends: "My lord, I just thought that you and brother Wen suffered such misfortune just now, and you have suffered so much. So I feel so emotional, and feel that brother Wen's suffering this time is more than you."

Gu Jinzhi glanced at him with a half-smile, his expression softened, and he said gently: "Since Mr. Zhao thinks so much now, he must have been full of knowledge and useless in Xuzhou and Qingzhou. After returning to Yingdu, This king must tell your lord’s sufferings in front of the emperor’s brother. Let the emperor know that there are also many capable people in Dazhou who want to make great achievements but have nowhere to display them.”

He mouthed Mr. Zhao one by one, and this king one mouthful, which almost scared Zhao Hanshen into a cold sweat.

He hastily bowed and said that during these days in Qingzhou, not only did he not relax, but he used all his life's ingenuity and wisdom on it.If there were any more difficult incidents than this, he would be exhausted and unable to complete them.

Gu Jinzhi saw that he approached him very dog-leggedly, and the expression on his face was almost like the word "begging for mercy", so he curled his lips in distaste: "To a certain extent, Mr. Zhao and He Yong are quite similar. I can't blame the two of you for being able to quarrel so fiercely in this wilderness."

He Yong was the other party who silenced Zhao Hanshen just in time during the quarrel.He Yong, who originally thought that it would not affect him and stayed on the sidelines, immediately became cowardly when he heard this: "Master, it's not that you don't know, but your subordinates are just a little bit talkative. It's just as Mr. Zhao said just now, but On a whim, I felt that your illness, master, is more serious than that of Mr. Wen, so I had a dispute with Mr. Zhao. This subordinate—"

Gu Jinzhi didn't want to listen to his nonsense, raised his hand to stop his next words, and asked instead: "Wen Rugui, have you woken up in the past few days?"

He Yong quickly replied: "Young Master Wen hasn't shown signs of waking up in the past few days, but the number of nightmares seems to have increased on weekdays, and he often utters a series of ravings in a coma, and sometimes even struggles for a while with a painful expression. Yesterday, Jiang Ning was guarding Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen suddenly attacked. Jiang Ning was afraid of hurting him, so he temporarily restrained him. Now it is Mr. Shen and the doctor from the Qingzhou Mansion who are at Mr. Wen's In the carriage."

He and Jiang Ning took turns guarding Mr. Wen these few days, and he was very clear about the other party's performance, so he answered the master without hesitation without waiting for Jiang Ning on the other side to speak.They also knew that when the master woke up, he must be most concerned about Mr. Wen's situation, so they still took care of Wen Xingyuan more carefully than before.

"That old man?" Gu Jinzhi then remembered who the "doctor in Qingzhou Mansion" was that He Yong was talking about.

Thinking of the nagging old man, a vein twitched on his forehead.But after thinking about it, since the old man can recognize Wen Rugui's illness, there might be some way to relieve it temporarily.

But the old man looked like he couldn't leave Qingzhou mansion a few days ago, how could he leave Qingzhou with them now?

Outside the carriage, Gu Jinzhi was still listening to Jiang Ning and the others' report on today's itinerary.When the sun first came out, they followed their master's instructions and packed up their luggage, prepared their carriages and horses, moved Gu Jinzhi and Wen Xingyuan to the prepared carriages, and assigned a few people to take care of them in turn.

According to their tutorial, it will take about three days to return to Yingdu.Before departure, several people specially sent a letter to Ying Du, telling His Majesty that they will return today.Shen Qiusheng and Zhao Hanshen behaved quite reliably after the two who were originally the backbones lost consciousness, and arranged the remaining affairs of Qingzhou very properly, because Liao Ming deliberately organized the original affairs of Qingzhou very clearly when handing over .Even if the opponent is a military general, he can take care of Qingzhou well before the appointed officials from the imperial court arrive.

It can be said that these two people do not show their faces on weekdays, and everyone almost forgot that they were ranked above Wen Xingyuan in the palace examination.

The two handled things with ease, extremely neatly, and their styles were somewhat similar.The clean and neat style of doing things can be regarded as saving Gu Jinzhi a lot of trouble.

When Gu Jinzhi heard Jiang Ning's series of reports, he nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that the two of them had lived up to the experience of the emperor's brother.It can also be regarded as a usable person.

However, when he thought of those two people, what the old man surnamed Jiang said in his ear when he left the sea of ​​fire flashed across his mind: "My lord, don't trust the people around you too much."

He promised to find a good place for the boy, and the old man finally uttered only one useful word.He originally wanted to save the opponent's life. After all, a living person is always more valuable than a dead person.

But the old man was determined to die, and after noticing his subtle movements, he hurriedly stepped back and climbed up the city wall.At this time, the city wall had already been scorched by the scorching flames, and Gu Jinzhi could feel the unbearable heat just by standing there.But he clings to the edge of the city wall and stands on a high place, but he still looks like a normal person, as if he can no longer feel the pain from his body.

Turning his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dim.But the corner of his mouth suddenly withdrew a smile, which looked a bit weird on his wrinkled face: "My lord, I started a family in this Qingzhou, and it took me decades to have this Jiang's mansion. I don't treat Qingzhou as my home, Qingzhou It's not my hometown either. I'm dead today, so you can put the child where you want, but don't find someone with the surname Jiang."

His words were almost out of context, as if he was the only one to talk to before he died, and he didn't care whether the other party followed his advice or not.As soon as he fell his head, he jumped towards the sea of ​​fire behind him.His eyes were wide open, and he stared straight at the rather magnificent Qingzhou city gate, being swallowed by the flames behind him.

After all, the body returns to the dust, and there are two residual flowers on the mound.

Gu Jinzhi suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he had returned to the carriage at some point, staring at the tea in the cup in a daze for a long while.

But the atmosphere of the other two people in the carriage behind was a little solemn.

Shen Qiusheng's face was deep, and he looked at the old man on the other side who was leisurely humming to the Peony Pavilion, his hands still moving: "What are you doing here?"

The old man raised his head, poured hot tea for himself indifferently, moved it to his mouth and blew a couple of sips, drank it in a bold gulp, and pretended to wipe off the white beard on his chin. He opened his mouth and answered him: "The old man can't come now, the old man is now a serious doctor in Qingzhou Prefecture."

Shen Qiusheng frowned when he saw his actions while drinking tea, and frowned even more when he spoke.It was reprimanded from the very beginning: "Look at your current behavior, it still looks like—"

"Hey——" the other party raised his hand, interrupted his next words, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "You can't control me now. Besides, I came here by order, and you can't stop me from following You go to Yingdu."

I really don't want to be an old man in his seventies and eighties, but like a lively and active young man.

Shen Qiusheng wanted to say something more, but the other party didn't give him a chance, and blocked his mouth with a series of words: "Don't rush to blame me, look at what you are doing now, but it is very different from the way you used to act. Ah. Also, have you forgotten your purpose? You haven’t sent any news since Dazhou. If there were no people following you, some news would come back from time to time. Those people would doubt your trip. What is the real purpose of it?"

Of course, the news that was sent back may have been sent out on purpose by him.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened it again, and held it in for a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "Also, can you use a reprimanding tone as soon as you meet, making it so annoying Like you really care about me."

But he also knew that this man would not care about anyone except his Deer God.

As soon as this was mentioned, he became curious again: "By the way, have you found your deer god when you came to Dazhou this time? You always said that person is in Dazhou, have you found it now?"

Shen Qiusheng listened to the other party's words, but suddenly his brows loosened, revealing a side that had never been seen in front of people on weekdays. His originally sinister eyebrows and eyes softened, and his expression was gentle: "I found it."

The person opposite him pouted, and looked at Wen Xingyuan who was rarely lying on the side quietly: "Is that him?"

Shen Qiusheng: "No."

The person opposite him was shocked: "It's not him, why did you stay by his side all the time. Didn't you change your mind so quickly? Didn't you always be loyal to your deer god, saying that he was the only bright light in this life?"

Shen Qiusheng frowned: "I don't admire 'him' in the worldly sense. Besides, he is 'his' sweetheart."

He didn't have such superficial thoughts about that person, but he also wanted to know what kind of person the other person would admire.

His references are not very clear, but those who have been able to keep up with his thoughts immediately understood what he said - the first he refers to his deer god, and the latter refers to the person lying in front of him .

The author has something to say:

Cough, the title of Deer God is more secondary, don't care, don't care...