King's Landing [Rebirth]

In the middle of the inner room was a tripod-carved incense burner. Sima Rong turned his head sideways and looked straight at the green smoke rising from the top of the copper burner. on those hands.

Although Wang Shuzhi spoke frivolously many times, he was extremely restrained in his hands. He turned his head and took a deep look at him. He only took off half of his clothes, and his eyes fell on his thin back covered with white cloth, dazed for a moment.

As soon as the clothes were pulled down, Sima Rong felt a chill on his back. Seeing that he had stopped moving suddenly, he couldn't help turning his head in doubt.

Wang Shuzhi glanced at him, raised his hand to untie the white cloth for him, stared at the herbal medicine applied to the wound for a moment, with a lot of emotions in his eyes, and sighed in a low voice: "I was too careless this time. If a small person comes to make a big fuss, if I directly reject Xia Zhizhang, I won't hurt you."

Sima Rong didn't care much and said, "The subordinate's injuries are not serious, the Prime Minister doesn't need to worry about them."

Wang Shuzhi smiled lightly, and said meaningfully while changing his dressing: "It's up to you."

Sima Rong was speechless, silent for a moment, felt his fingertips inadvertently touch around the wound, trembled inexplicably, and turned his head to face the wall inside: "Sending someone to assassinate is the next strategy, Prince I'm afraid this time it's not just because of the loss of Han Jingyi's think tank, he has a grudge and deliberately retaliates."

"Oh? Then what reason do you think?" Wang Shuzhi glanced at him with interest, but his hands didn't stop.

Sima Rong's eyes were dark, and he smiled slightly: "He lacks a think tank, and he is worried that he will be restricted by the prime minister in the future, so he jumped the wall in a hurry."

Wang Shuyi was stunned, and laughed endlessly: "It's terrible, how dare you insult the present prince, be careful that he will punish you for a big crime of disrespect!"

Sima Rong smiled, but there was a flash of coldness in his eyes, and asked: "What is the prime minister's plan these days?"

"Stabilize the situation in central Beijing first. As for the crown prince, I will make a decision after I meet King Yongkang." Wang Shuzhi slightly bent over and wrapped his hands around his chest, his breath was slightly warm, and gently brushed against his neck.

Sima Rong's mind went blank for a moment, and he lowered his eyes to gather himself.

Wang Shuzhi glanced at him with a smile, but didn't speak again.

After changing the medicine, there was a knock on the door outside at the right time, breaking the silence of the room. Wang Shuzhi responded, and soon an attendant opened the door and came in with hot water.

Wang Shuzhi walked over, took the handkerchief from his hand, and waved to him with a smile: "Go out, leave it to me."

The attendant was taken aback, looked at him in surprise, then looked at Sima Rong on the couch, quickly revealed a look of understanding, answered "Yes", went out after pouring the water, turned around and quietly closed the door Close up.

Wang Shuzhi looked amused, shook his head and turned back to sit next to Sima Rong. Seeing that he was staring at him lightly from the side, his eyes were dark and unable to discern his emotions, he joked, "What? Are you worried that I won't serve you well?"

Sima Rong helplessly withdrew his gaze: "Prime Minister condescends, but my subordinates really don't dare to do it. If the Prime Minister is unwilling to leave it to others, let the subordinates do it themselves." Then he got up.

"Why did you come here?" Wang Shuzhi quickly held him down, and said funny, "Don't be brave, I won't eat you as a pastry."

Sima Rong's face turned dark, and his hands and feet seemed to be stiff. He didn't struggle any more, and with just a dazed effort, he completely lifted his shirt to his waist.

"Huh?" Wang Shuzhi's eyes fell on the light-colored cloud pattern in the middle of his back, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and raised his hand to touch it, "Is this... a birthmark?"

"Yes." Sima Rong frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Please hurry up, Prime Minister, this subordinate feels cold."

Wang Shuzhi glanced at the charcoal stove in the corner, smiled, withdrew his hand, turned around and twisted the handkerchief in the basin, and began to wipe his body, looking at his face, thinking that although he refused to help him wipe himself, But the tone was very calm, and there was no trace of panic on his face, he said: "Yan Qing, if I guessed correctly, you should have been born in a rich family?"

Sima Rong's gaze paused: "No."

Wang Shuzhi seemed to have never heard of it: "What kind of clan? Are the clansmen still there?"

"The prime minister is joking, if it is a family, if the clan is still there, how can the subordinates be reduced to the point of slavery?"

Wang Shuzhi was stunned, and sighed: "In times of chaos, there are those who ascended to the sky and fell to the ground, and princes and generals can be turned into dust in a blink of an eye, let alone ordinary people?"

Sima Rong was quite emotional when he heard his tone, and couldn't help being stunned. At first, he thought he was probing on purpose, but in a moment he felt that he was being overwhelmed, so he replied vaguely: "This subordinate is not born in a family, and has never had such a good life. As for The family...is no longer alive."

Wang Shuzhi paused the veil in his hand, leaned over and squeezed one of his hands, and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't ask more questions."

Sima Rong waved his hand, letting him go easily, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Wang Shuzhi wiped his back again, and the re-wrung handkerchief fell on his waist. He put one hand on his waist, and felt the skin under his palm was cool and smooth, which made waves in his heart, and his eyes were deep. Staring at the birthmark, the wiping movement became slower and slower, even the hand holding the waist couldn't help rubbing the birthmark along the curved waistline.

Sima Rong clenched his hands, frowned, his drooping eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly, even his teeth were subconsciously clenched, and he couldn't help it after a while: "Prime Minister..." His voice was slightly hoarse when he opened his mouth Startled, he quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Wang Shuzhi made his heart tremble with this cry, his eyes darkened a bit, he raised his eyes to look at him, and rubbed his thumb on the cloud pattern of the birthmark: "Yan Qing..."

"Prime Minister, the water is getting cold." Sima Rong said hastily.

"Your birthmark is really good at picking places." Wang Shuzhi was not interrupted by him, and his fingertips remained on the birthmark, but it seemed to outline the curved line of the entire waist. He looked up at him with a smile, and couldn't help but look down. Lean over.

Familiar breath came gently, Sima Rong closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Prime Minister wants to take advantage of someone's danger?"

Wang Shuzhi paused, looked at the face close at hand, and smiled helplessly: "It's okay to take advantage of people's dangers, but...you were injured for me, so I won't take advantage of this danger. "

Sima Rong squinted at him, saw that he was smiling, and quickly looked away: "In that case, please help me up, Prime Minister."

"You don't need to get up, I'll finish wiping it for you."

"..." Sima Rong took a deep breath, "Couldn't Prime Minister even wipe the bottom for me?"

"Why not?" Wang Shuzhi looked at him in surprise.

"Why ask knowingly?"

Wang Shuzhi smiled and moved his hand away, and really helped him up, but he didn't leave, but continued to wipe him: "I said I wouldn't take advantage of others, what are you afraid of?"

Sima Rong asked him to pull down his obscene pants, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he almost threw him out.

Wang Shuzhi didn't look sideways, and said seriously: "Didn't you also serve me in the bath before? Why did you forget it once you were exempted from slavery? I'll wipe your body for you and reciprocate."

Sima Rong gritted his teeth and endured it.

It was normal for someone to take care of a sick child in his previous life, but now the person in front of him was replaced by Wang Shuzhi, but he felt uncomfortable everywhere, struggled for a long time, and had to close his eyes.

Wang Shuzhi restrained himself while wiping, he had what he had, and the body in front of him was also not lacking, but even so, he couldn't help the blood rushing up, and finally looked away helplessly, and laughed at himself: "I'm just trying to make trouble for myself!" !"

Sima Rong only pretended not to hear, although his face was tense, his heart trembled violently, and he frowned fiercely because of his reaction.

Wang Shuzhi stared at his face, shrouded him in the scorching sight, his throat felt like it was on fire, resisted the urge to hug him several times in a row, finally sighed long, quickly pulled the long gown to put it on him, turned around and cleaned up. He cleared his throat, went out and opened the door, and called the servants outside.

The attendant looked at Sima Rong's half-covered posture, Erzhang monk couldn't figure it out, and asked in a daze, "Prime Minister, did you wipe it well...or didn't you wipe it well?"

Sima Rong quickly regained his composure, and smiled at him: "Half wiped, the prime minister seems to be a little anxious."

Standing outside, Wang Shuzhi couldn't help laughing, and patted his forehead helplessly. When he was walking to the snow-covered yard to blow the cold wind, he heard a "creaking" sound not far away, and turned his head. Look, it turned out that Pei Liang walked over on the snow.

"Prime Minister, there is news coming from Beijing." Pei Liang handed over a letter, "The emperor found an excuse to demote the Minister of the Household Department, and is selecting a suitable person to fill it in."

Wang Shuzhi laughed, his eyes were as cold as the snow on the plum branches behind him: "The tiger is not on the mountain, and the monkey is the king."

Pei Liang nodded: "Right now, there is a mess in the court. Mr. Qi is fighting with us secretly, trying to use his temporary power to pull his own people to sit on it. Fortunately, our people stopped him, and now there is a stalemate."

"How could there be a stalemate? No matter how capable Qi Sui is, even with the support of the emperor, he can't compete with so many old foxes. This matter should be settled as soon as possible." Wang Shuzhi frowned slightly, opened the letter and glanced quickly, "Now I Not in the capital, some people are afraid that their true colors will be exposed...Huh? Xi Taiwei never said anything?"

"Exactly. Xi Taiwei has always been on the same breath with us, but this time he changed his mind and remained on the sidelines. I don't know why. Now some people have learned from him to stay out of the matter, and the rest are evenly matched, so they are deadlocked."

Wang Shuzhi was silent for a moment, and sighed softly: "It seems that he is worried about my refusal to get married! You go down first."

"Yes."

When Wang Shuzhi returned to the house, Sima Rong had already lay down on the couch again. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and asked, "Prime Minister, what happened?"

"Well, Xi Taiwei has a rift with us."

The fourth prince's biological mother was from the Xi clan, and Xi Taiwei was the grandfather of the fourth prince. Xi Taiwei had a very high reputation, but there were very few outstanding people in the younger generation. Now they are friendly with the Wang clan, which can be regarded as mutual benefit.

Sima Rong's eyes flickered slightly: "Then the prime minister...will you continue to support the fourth prince?"

Wang Shuzhi smiled and said, "When did I support him?"

Sima Rong was taken aback when he heard this, and was greatly surprised.