King's Landing [Rebirth]

Sima Rong lived in the prime minister's mansion, and every time he went, he would attract the attention of other servants in the mansion. He always felt that this situation was very inconsistent with his current status. Thinking of what happened in the prefect's mansion and how Lu Zixiu treated him differently, Thinking of the oranges and sachets that were thrown over by someone, a strange idea suddenly popped up in my heart.

There are quite a few men who are good-looking in Dajin. Could it be that this Yuansheng is too good-looking to be photographed by Lu Zixiu?Terrible!

Sima Rong slept late last night and woke up early this morning. She was in the dark when she washed her face. She was still confused, so she quickly walked to the pond while there was no one around, squatted down and looked down into the water. Startled.

The figure in the water is very familiar. The slender sword eyebrows, the narrow and long phoenix eyes, the straight nose, and the thin lips, if you take it apart, it's your own, but when you put it together, it's still your own.

"Yuan Sheng, what are you doing here?" Yuan Feng's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Wash your hands." Sima Rong replied briefly, stood up and turned to look at him, remembering that he was very friendly to him all the way, and he was simple and honest, so he said, "You come with me."

Yuan Feng followed him puzzled, remembering what happened last night, looked at him with admiration, and chattered endlessly: "Yuan Sheng, when did you learn how to play chess? It's really amazing! By the way, I should Changed to call you Wang Chi. I heard that there are not many servants in the prime minister's mansion who only use two characters for their first name and surname, and their identities are different when they go out. .”

Sima Rong's mind was in confusion, he almost didn't listen to a word, he just walked to an inconspicuous corner and started to untie his belt.

Yuan Feng gave him a big shock: "This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, the latrine is at the back! Eh? You never did this in the Prefect's Mansion..."

Sima Rong sighed helplessly towards the wall: "I accidentally knelt on my waist just now, I want you to help me see if I'm hurt."

Yuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again, and nodded quickly: "Let me see."

Sima Rong lifted the hem of his clothes at the back, slightly tensing his heartstrings.

"Huh?" Yuan Feng looked at his lower back in surprise, "Why did you get such a strange mark?"

Sima Rong clenched his hands: "What does it look like?"

"I can't tell. It's a bit like the auspicious clouds in the painting, but it's not the same."

"But the two sides are facing each other, similar to the cloud pattern on Yu Ruyi?"

"Oh! Yes!" Yuanfeng suddenly realized, and was curious to take a closer look, when he put down his clothes.

Sima Rong was shocked and his hands trembled with excitement. He put on his belt and turned to look at him, smiling, "I didn't pay attention to where I knocked. It doesn't matter if there is no wound. You can go about your business."

"Hey!" Yuan Feng nodded without thinking too much.

Sima Rong looked at the sky and guessed that Wang Shuzhi would be back soon, so he walked forward, but his mind had been turning round and round along the way.

Yuan Sheng and him look like they were carved out of the same mold, even the birthmark on the back of the waist is the same, the only difference is that the bones are stronger than his frail body, he suddenly has some whimsical ideas, will he be in the palace? He didn't die, but also changed his soul and let Yuansheng replace him?

If this is the case, I hope that Yuan Sheng's submissive temperament will not be bullied to death, and at least he will survive until he finds a way to transport him out of the palace.

The more Sima Rong thought about it, the more agitated he became. It seemed that the gloomy sky suddenly became brighter. He quickly stopped and calmed down his emotions.

At sunset, there was movement outside, Wang Shuzhi appeared at the door in court clothes, rushed into the courtyard, looked up and saw Sima Rong making tea in the main room, and hurriedly ran towards him holding the wat board and the hem of his robe, saying urgently: "Quick! Close the door!"

Sima Rong was a little dumbfounded, last night he was suave and calm, why did he look like a debt collector behind him in the blink of an eye?

"Close the door quickly!" Wang Shuzhi pointed to the door beside him with the wat board.

Sima Rong was surprised when he heard Da Sima Wang Yu's voice from outside, he obeyed his order and closed the door, and moved the latch to the middle.

Wang Shuzhi glanced at him with admiration, and almost praised him for his cleverness. He threw away the wat board and hurriedly began to take off his court clothes, ordering: "Bring the ordinary clothes here."

Sima Rong hadn't waited for anyone to change clothes before, so he looked around to find his purple uniform, answered "Yes", walked over, picked it up and brought it to him.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Da Sima said angrily, "Shuzhi, come out quickly! You are forcing me to invite Xi Taiwei to the prime minister's residence, aren't you?"

Wang Shuzhi didn't care about being served, he grabbed the clothes and put them on, but he said with a smile: "Uncle, please send the Taiwei back quickly, I will not agree to this matter."

Wang Yu stopped knocking on the door, and lowered his voice: "The emperor is eyeing the tiger now, just waiting for the opportunity to attack our Wang family, Xi Taiwei is highly respected, and his precious daughter is also famous far and wide, how can he not be worthy of you? This marriage is imminent, you can't do anything arbitrarily, you have to agree if you don't agree!"

Wang Shuzhi changed his clothes, took off his shoes and put on high-toothed wooden clogs, swayed his sleeves lightly, regained the atmosphere of mountains and rivers, and smiled through the door: "Uncle, don't dream, even if I promise this, it won't work." .”

Sima Rong nodded secretly.

Wang Shuzhi happened to catch a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look at him amusedly: "What are you nodding?"

Sima Rong didn't change his face: "The villain accidentally twisted his neck."

Wang Shuzhi froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, glancing at him meaningfully from the corner of his eyes.

Wang Yu, who was outside the door, was already very angry, but now he was furious: "I am doing it for your own good! Now that your father is gone, you have nothing to worry about. What uncle says has no weight?"

Wang Shuzhi walked to the door and said with a smile through a wooden board: "Uncle, don't get me wrong. Naturally, what you say has weight, but this matter really can't be done. The emperor rewarded me with eight beauties just to stop me from rushing to get married." I mean, you still don't understand?"

Wang Yu paced back and forth outside, pondering: "What you said makes sense."

"Nowadays, our Wang family tree is attracting so much attention, and the marriage with any family will not go smoothly. If the emperor gets angry and orders me a salt-free girl first, I am worried that I will fall out of bed in the middle of the night in shock. Let's save it." .”

Sima Rong cursed in his heart: superficial!

Wang Shuzhi put his ear on the door and listened, walked back and took a sip from the teacup, then put it down, picked up the agarwood Ruyi, lit it towards the back door, and said in a low voice, "Follow me out."

Sima Rong followed him and slipped out of the prime minister's mansion through the small gate, boarded a plain blue-painted carriage and drove out of Bird Clothes Lane. , After throwing it away, he smiled and ran away.

Wang Shuzhi shook his head and smiled, raised his hand to close the curtain, and did not show up until he reached the Qinhuai River, and boarded the boat with Sima Rong's abandoned car.

There were already eight beauties standing there waiting on the painting boat, they should have received the order a long time ago, and they all saluted when they saw Wang Shuzhi coming over.

Sima Rong lived in the deep palace for a long time and had never seen the hustle and bustle of the Qinhuai River, so he admired it for a while at the stern of the boat, and then took a look at it when the sun was setting. The carved railings and painted buildings on both sides and the high lanterns hung high, and the reflections in the water spread for ten miles.

Wang Shuzhi sat comfortably on the mat, admiring the dance of the four beauties outside through a layer of curtains, and the other four sat on both sides playing the orchestra, the music was ethereal.

Sima Rong sat behind him, feeling bored, so he heard him say, "These eight beauties are rewarded by His Majesty, what do you think?"

"Back to the prime minister, the villain can't see clearly."

Wang Shuzhi smiled lightly, turned his head to look at him: "Why don't you be an old master?"

Sima Rong slightly raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that he was staring at him with a little expectation, so he had to answer again: "The string music is moving, and the dance is graceful. Naturally, what your majesty rewarded the prime minister is not bad. If you look at it through the gauze, it will be even better." Interesting."

"Okay!" Wang Shuzhi tapped Ruyi, "Since you like it so much, they will be yours tonight!"

Sima Rong's eyelids twitched violently, and he was quite speechless.

After Wang Shuzhi finished speaking, Na Ruyi nodded to his chest: "Take off your clothes."

"..." A trace of surprise flashed in Sima Rong's eyes, and he looked at him puzzled.

"Take off your clothes." Wang Shuzhi repeated with a smile.

Being under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Sima Rong took off his outer shirt silently, letting the late autumn night wind blow, bringing a slight chill.

Wang Shuzhi also stood up and opened his arms towards him, "Take it off for me."

"..." Sima Rong stood still for a moment, stepped forward and began to untie his belt clumsily, then went around to the back and took off his long gown, and asked, "Does the Prime Minister have any other orders?"

"Put it on for me again."

No matter how much Sima Rong could bear it, he couldn't help but tense his veins when he heard this, and then his heart moved, and he suddenly understood, he quickly put down the long gown embroidered with silver thread moiré in his hand, picked up his coarse clothes, Looking at him, he said, "Is that what the prime minister meant?"

Wang Shuzhi stared at his deep eyes, and smiled lightly: "Since you are so smart, don't I need to explain more later?"

"The villain will stay on the boat until the prime minister returns."

"En." Wang Shuzhi was extremely satisfied, and after the two exchanged clothes, he stuffed his agarwood Ruyi into his hand, "Your reward."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

"I reward you for playing with it for a while."

"..." For the first time in his life, Sima Rong realized that his patience didn't seem to be very good, so he endured it, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

Wang Shuzhi smiled lightly, changed shoes with him again, turned around and walked out of the cabin, stood quietly in the night for a moment, already restrained his free and easy air, his agate-like eyes could not see any streamer in the shadows, and there was no trace of a smile , only whispered: "Is the person here?"

A servant stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Return to the Prime Minister, we have arrived."

"En." Wang Shuzhi nodded, looked down at the clothes on his body, pulled them casually, and was about to step away when he suddenly turned around.

Sima Rong's hand holding the curtain stopped hastily, held his breath, and opened a corner until the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and found Wang Shuzhi's unclear figure in the darkness, and waited for him to disappear into the night. Only then did he put down the curtain again, walked back and sat on the table to meditate for a while, then picked up the pastry in front of him and ate it.