King's Landing [Rebirth]

The prime minister's mansion was noisy twice a night, and the doctors almost collapsed from exhaustion. Fortunately, Sima Rong finally woke up, and the burden on their shoulders was also relieved. They looked at each other with a look of relief, regret and frustration.

Isn't it just that he was hit by a poisoned arrow and had some cuts and wounds on his body?The poison was cleared, and the body was almost fully nourished, but the person was stunned and did not wake up. In the end, he just slept like this for a few days and recovered.Such an inexplicable illness has never been seen in my life, could it be that I am really bewitched?

The doctors all shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore, they turned around and went back to their respective rooms.

Wang Shuzhi was so happy that he grabbed Sima Rong's hand to keep him from moving. He personally fed him soup and medicine with a bowl.

Sima Rong couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you think I'm a child? I used to make medicine jars for so many years. What medicine have I never taken? What pain can't I bear?"

"It's different." Wang Shuzhi touched his face carefully, loving it, "No one loved you before, but now someone loves you, and you can no longer suffer."

Sima Rong looked at his radiant smiling face, he was completely different from the haggard look he saw when he opened his eyes, his nose was sore and sore for a while, and his heart was so soft that water seeped out.

Wang Shuzhi looked up and down at him, feeling that he woke up a little differently this time, as if the coldness covering his body had dissipated a lot, and instead added a little warmth.

Sima Rong looked at him, his dark eyes glowed softly with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "Are you stupid?"

"That's not true." Wang Shuzhi laughed softly, kissed the corner of his eyes, and complained in a muffled voice, "You can't be seen by others with your appearance."

Sima Rong didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you will be robbed." Wang Shuzhi muttered, pulled the quilt under the hood, and wrapped the two of them like silkworm chrysalis.

Sima Rong was amused, and scratched him under the quilt: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Don't ask, let me kiss first."

"How long?"

"It's snowing anyway."

"Change it, itchy..."

The two quarreled under the covers, Wang Shuzhi worried that he had just recovered from a serious illness, felt distressed and reluctant, so he withdrew his hand after a while, kissed his neck and gasped, his body was on fire and suffered, but his heart was satisfied And peaceful.

Sima Rong rubbed his face, and felt that the trip to the palace seemed real and unreal, like a realistic dream, and at this moment, Wang Shuzhi hugged him tightly, feeling an unprecedented peace in his heart.

It was getting bright, and the two of them were sleeping in a daze when they were suddenly woken up by Wang Ting.

"Come in." Wang Shuzhi frowned, seeing that Sima Rong was about to get up, he hurriedly held him down, tucked him in the quilt, turned around and asked, "What happened?"

Wang Ting poked his head around to look, and didn't know if Sima Rong was awake. He was afraid of disturbing him, so he lowered his voice and said, "Prime Minister, there is news from the palace that the emperor is seriously ill."

Wang Shuzhi curled his lips and sneered: "Where did you sing again? Didn't you say you were sick a long time ago?"

"It's not the same." Wang Ting waved his hands again and again, "This time the news was sent out secretly. Not long after King Yi entered the palace, he sent a message and asked to cover it. The emperor is really sick. He has a fever in the middle of the night and keeps talking nonsense. His face is pale. No one dares to look at it."

Wang Shuzhi straightened his expression: "Are you seriously ill?"

Wang Ting nodded: "Excellent! Eunuch Tong also said that King Yi won't allow him to be called an imperial doctor, so if this continues..."

"What nonsense did the emperor say?" A sudden voice came from behind Wang Shuzhi.

Wang Ting was startled, seeing Sima Rong sitting up, he hurriedly responded, "I said I regretted it, I'm sorry or something, I couldn't hear you clearly, anyway, it looks like I've been frightened quite a bit."

Sima Rong nodded, and stopped talking in a daze, seeming somewhat relieved, but also somewhat disappointed.

Wang Shuzhi didn't notice his stupefaction, pondered over Wang Ting's words for a while, and wrote two letters: "Send this letter to King Jing, and this letter to Mr. Xie, the sooner the better! Then call Pei Liang over." .”

Pei Liang came in a hurry, Wang Shuzhi briefly explained the matter, and ordered: "Be sure to keep an eye on the movements of King Yi and Da Sima."

When Sima Rong woke up, Wang Shuzhi had no scruples anymore, and immediately turned against King Yi, using the fact that the emperor had not been in court for a long time, to attack him in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu court.

The last time the crown prince showed up, there was no movement, and Wang Shuzhi didn't say much. Wang Yi was lucky, thinking that the chief minister, Wang Yu, would always support him, so his tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and he didn't listen to Wang Shuzhi. Aggressive, he was caught off guard immediately.

The last time he brought back the corpse of a fake prince, although King Yi used the excuse of unintentional mistake to wipe himself out completely, but there are not many fools in the court, and they all know it well, but they can't find it. Evidence.

But the emperor has not shown up for so long, it is really unreasonable.

Wang Shuzhi looked at him with a smile on his face: "The crown prince returned to Beijing. Although he has not been admitted to the palace because of his illness, why didn't the palace send anyone to greet him? The emperor is confused, so could the queen mother be confused too? "

Wang Yi looked at him coldly, and quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

Wang Shuzhi did not give him a chance to refute, and turned to face the other courtiers: "Your lords may not be clear, the truth has not entered the palace for a long time, the truth is in charge of many affairs, but even the face-to-face report is rejected."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden buzz.

Many people couldn't hold back for a long time, and they were waiting for Wang Shuzhi to speak. Now his attitude was quite clear, and he immediately echoed, looking at Wang Yi with a look of sympathy.

The people under King Yi's subordinates were not weak, after the initial panic, they refuted one by one.

The courtiers were arguing with each other and making a mess.

King Yi's veins were throbbing: "It's the father's intention not to go to court. Is the prime minister questioning the father?"

"I don't dare." Wang Shuzhi smiled. "I just don't understand. The prince is back. Why did the emperor hand over all the affairs in the palace to His Highness Wang Yi? Why should His Highness not go past the prince? If the emperor If you are not sick and confused, you really shouldn't do such a thing that violates etiquette."

King Yi knew that he couldn't stand morally, so he couldn't help being resentful towards Wang Shuzhi, but thinking of the imperial guards in the palace, he was more confident, so he couldn't help but sneer at him.

Wang Shuzhi hooked his lips: "If the emperor is really sick and confused, the prince should come out to preside over the overall situation. What do you think, Prince Yi?"

"Huh! Although the father is seriously ill, he is still not confused. Since the prime minister has many misunderstandings about the king, the king will go to ask the father for instructions on his next plan."

So far, it is useless to argue, everyone has their own positions, and they broke up unhappy.

When King Yi returned to the mansion, all his confidants were worried: "Why did the Prime Minister suddenly..."

"It's not a problem." King Yi waved his hand with a calm expression, "If he had a way to control this king, he would have done it directly. Now it's just a lip service, I'm afraid he will do something wrong!"

The confidantes swallowed their raised hearts back into their stomachs, and nodded in unison: "That's right, he's divorced from Da Sima now, and no matter how noisy he is, he's just a crab without legs, and the imperial guards are holding him in His Highness's hand anyway, and he can't turn it over." Here come the waves."

Standing in the courtyard, King Yi looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned to the direction of Prince Rui's mansion, his face became gloomy, and he said coldly, "What's going on with Da Sima?"

"The letter has been delivered, don't worry, Your Highness."

King Yi nodded with a smile on his face: "The reason they are making a fuss today is to defraud me. Seeing Prime Minister Wang's calm look, he must not know the news from the palace, otherwise he should be in a hurry."

Wang Yi was full of confidence, but he didn't know that Wang Shuzhi had already arranged everything secretly.

It snowed again, and it became colder, but Sima Rong recovered very quickly, being fed by Wang Shuzhi every day, it was hard not to gain weight.

Wang Shuzhi stayed with him every day, and he was very happy in his heart. He was also unwilling to reconcile with him. At night, he hugged his ears and rubbed his hands together, as if resenting his husband: "Yan Qing, I really don't want you to go back to the palace..."

Sima Rong patted his head: "Are you serious?"

"..." Wang Shuzhi was dumb, and after a while he suddenly laughed, "Why don't I enter the palace and be your queen?"

"Pfft..." Sima Rong couldn't hide his smile, looked at him intently, pinched his face, "Well, it's grown two more layers."

Wang Shuzhi pecked at the corner of his lips curled up in a smile.

There was warmth in Sima Rong's eyes, and he said softly: "Originally, I was full of hatred, and indeed I dreamed of being able to ascend the throne of God. But now my thoughts have faded, and it doesn't matter to me whether I am emperor or not. If you Think, it’s okay if I don’t become the emperor.”

Wang Shuzhi laughed, with a doting smile in his smile: "Who will do it if you don't? I don't want to confine you in this small world. If you really want to hide your beauty in a golden house, you have to wait until I am old and foolish."

Sima Rong said: "I won't do it. There is King Jing on top and a few younger brothers on the bottom. With your help anyway, nothing can go wrong."

Wang Shuyi was not happy to hear this: "Others can't do it, so I love to help you!"

Sima Rong suddenly stared at him in amazement: "Why do I feel... since I woke up this time, you have become coquettish?"

Wang Shuzhi laughed softly: "In the future, I'm going to serve the palace and dominate the sixth palace, so why can't I act like a baby?"

Wang Shuzhi spoke calmly, but Sima Rong's ears felt hot when he heard it, and he coughed lightly to cover up the sudden throbbing.

Wang Shuzhi clasped his fingers with him, and said seriously: "It is best for you to be the emperor. The younger brothers under you may not be at ease. King Jing is close to you, but he doesn't even have a strong foreign family. Thank you behind you." They are all counting on you, now that you have reached this point, how can you just retreat. Besides, my uncle..."

"I see."

"Without Mrs. Xie's check and balance, I'm afraid my uncle will not listen to my advice more and more in the future."

Sima Rong laughed: "There is still King Yi who has yet to solve it, so it sounds like a sure thing."

Wang Shuzhi also laughed.

The two of them are as bright as a mirror in their hearts, and they have long reached a consensus on how to choose. The so-called staying together is just a matter of getting excited and talking about having fun.

Sima Rong also wanted to be with him dignifiedly, now that he is discussing and discussing, he is afraid that he will not be able to do so, so he can't help but feel guilty, but Wang Shuzhi thinks that he has even monopolized the harem, and in the future he will not even be able to pass the throne to his heirs. In addition to complacency, there is also a sense of guilt.

The two looked at each other, blaming themselves for a while, happy for a while, and in the end there was nothing left but the lingering friendship in their eyes.

Sima Rong swept his arms around and pulled the man to kiss him.

Wang Shuzhi kneaded his waist and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you alright?"

"Um...uh..."

It was snowing outside, and it was cool, but the room was tossing and hot, and the two barely took a rest until the middle of the night, and they were awakened by knocking on the door not long after they slept.

Sima Rong was excited, met Wang Shuzhi's knowing eyes, and sat up at the same time.

When Wang Ting came in, his face was serious: "The emperor is dead."

Sima Rong's mind flickered.

Seeing Wang Shu's bed, Wang Ting quickly took out his clothes and put them on him, and said: "There is one more thing, Yuan Sheng was robbed in Prince Rui's mansion, there is news about it."