The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

In the dim light, Yin Wuzhi lowered his voice, as if unwilling to show weakness to him.

Jiang Wu knew that he was in pain, and said, "Relax."

Yin Wuzhi didn't speak, but his arms tensed up.

"Your injury needs to be dealt with."

"It doesn't matter if you don't deal with it."

At first, Jiang Wu could still smell the herbs, but soon the herbs were covered by the strong smell of blood, and his chin was wet.

He had never been injured like this before, so he didn't know if it was relevant, but Yin Wuzhi definitely knew it, and if he thought it was okay, then it must be okay.

"I still want to sleep."

The next moment, his shoulder was suddenly bitten hard, and the pain cleared his mind for a while: "Yin Wuzhi, you dare to hurt me."

The body sank back to the bed, and Yin Wuzhi directly hugged him and passed out.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Wu sat on the side of the dragon couch and looked at Yin Wuzhi lying on the bed, while Qi Hanmiao, who was kneeling at his feet with a guilty expression on his face, said, "It's all the fault of the servant, the servant shouldn't drink for His Highness, let alone let him drink." He who was injured guarded His Majesty."

Jiang Wu ignored him.

Beside the bed, Gu Yan and Chen Ziyan treated Yin Wuzhi's wound together and changed his outer shirt. When Chen Ziyan picked up the clothes, something suddenly fell out of it.

He picked it up and unfolded it, and was taken aback for a moment: "This is..."

Gu Yan on the side followed suit.

Jiang Wudao: "What is it?"

"It seems to be Your Majesty." Chen Ziyan walked over and handed it to Jiang Wu, saying, "I don't know why I only drew a pair of eyes."

"Leave it alone." Jiang Wu said, "Gu Yan, how is he?"

"His Royal Highness should have been injured for a while. The dusty journey along the way did not take care of it properly, and the wound ruptured for unknown reasons last night, which resulted in excessive blood loss and coma."

"Will you die?"

Gu Yan smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it won't happen now."

Not now, that is, almost dead at first.

Didn't Yin Wuzhi say that it's okay, why should he have trouble with his body.

Yesterday, after talking about marrying Qiu Wuchen, the Empress Dowager was already overwhelmed once, and Empress Dowager Wen also came to look for him, so it is rare for him to be safe today.

At night, being disturbed by Yin Wuzhi, Jiang Wu didn't sleep well at all. He gave up the dragon couch to Yin Wuzhi, and slept on the recliner for most of the day.

Life is boring.

Jiang Wu wanted to sigh, but sighing was too tiring, so he stopped sighing altogether.

After an unknown amount of time, there was movement behind him. Someone came to the table and picked up the portrait again.

Jiang Wu heard a voice: "Has anyone seen this thing?"

Qi Hanmiao replied: "Chen Shilang, Imperial Physician Gu, Your Majesty and servants."

The paper was folded again, and the voice said: "Please help me get something to eat."

"Your Highness, don't make friends with this old slave. Just now, His Majesty punished this old slave to kneel for most of the day. He probably blamed this old slave for letting you stay vigil with injuries."

"Don't think too much about it." Yin Wuzhi said, "You knelt by yourself, he probably just didn't bother to call you up."

Yin Wuzhi pulled the stool over and didn't look at the lazy guy under the porch.

Qi Hanmiao soon passed the meal, Yin Wuzhi picked up the bowl, and silently fed himself, and then saw Qi Hanmiao brought a bowl of egg custard, and carefully approached Jiang Wu: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, everyone It's time, let's eat something."

Yin Wuzhi said: "Has he not eaten today?"

Qi Hanmiao sighed and shook his head: "After the prince left, His Majesty basically had one meal a day, and only occasionally had two meals. Look how much he has lost weight."

Yin Wuzhi thought about the guy he stripped naked yesterday, and the meat he managed to raise had indeed lost a lot.

His face was gloomy: "How are you slaves? There are so many people around him that he can't even feed him a bite."

It was the first time Qi Hanmiao saw him lose his temper, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "After the son left, His Majesty refused to eat anything else, and the slaves force him to feed him, and he will be punished."

"What kind of slave are you so afraid of being beaten?!" Yin Wuzhi put down his bowl.

"..." Qi Hanmiao shuddered from his fierceness, and fell to his knees.

For a while, I couldn't find any words to refute.

No, why don't you be a high-ranking official if you are so afraid of being beaten to be a slave.

Yin Wuzhi pressed the wound on his shoulder, bowed his head for a moment, his long messy hair blocked his expression.

"Sorry." After a while, he said, "I'm sorry."

Qi Hanmiao hurriedly shook his head: "His Royal Highness is absolutely right."

There is no such thing as extreme.It was clear that he was throwing fire on purpose.

Yin Wuzhi didn't expect that he would become such a person, he said: "I'll feed you later, let it go."

Not long after, a small table was placed in front of Jiang Wu, and several porridge and side dishes were placed on the small table.

Yin Wuzhi sat in front of him, first ordered someone to bring a hot handkerchief, and wiped his face involuntarily, Jiang Wu hummed twice, and in the next second, an ice handkerchief was suddenly pressed on his face.

Jiang Wu opened his eyes in a jerk, and shivered slightly: "Yin Wuzhi."

"Eat." Yin Wuzhi scooped up a spoonful of porridge with his uninjured right hand, handed it to his lips, and said, "Open your mouth."

"vegetarian."

"If you don't eat, you won't have to sleep tonight."

Jiang Wu looked at him uncertainly: "You are threatening me."

Even with injuries, he dared to threaten him.

"After eating, I have something to report."

"I won't eat."

"Then I'll put ice cubes in your quilt tonight."

Jiang Wu never thought that he would treat himself like this, he said: "I want to beat you."

"Of course you can hit me." Yin Wuzhi pulled the corner of his pale lips and said, "You can also kill me."

He said, "You don't give a damn about my life, do you?"

Jiang Wu heard a bit of resentment from his tone, but this resentment was different from what he thought.

Yin Wuzhi didn't vent his resentment on him, but instead vented it on himself as if he had given up on himself.

The spoon was sent to his mouth for a moment, Yin Wuzhi said coldly: "Eat."

Jiang Wu hesitated.

Yin Wuzhi suddenly stretched out his left arm to pinch his mouth open, and forcefully fed the porridge into it.

Jiang Wu: "Hmm." He subconsciously swallowed it.

Just at this moment, Yin Wuzhi broke into a cold sweat again, he said: "You just want to bully me, to see me hurt, to see me hurt, you are very happy, aren't you?"

Jiang Wu's mouth was pinched open again, and the porridge was fed in again.

He remembered Gu Yan's words, swallowed another mouthful, and said, "Don't move."

Yin Wuzhi remained expressionless.

Jiang Wu's eyes fell on his left shoulder and said, "I eat it myself."

Yin Wuzhi pursed his lips, took a square scarf with his right hand and tucked it around his neckline, then put a piece of green vegetable to his mouth.

Jiang Wu said, "Eat porridge."

Yin Wuzhi was noncommittal.

Jiang Wu glanced at his shoulder again, and finally opened his mouth reluctantly.

He ate slowly, with a sad expression on his face.Yin Wuzhi didn't urge him either, and waited patiently for him to finish eating, and then fed him something else.

In the end, there were more than half a bowl of porridge, eight mouthfuls of vegetables, and a piece of meat.After finishing, Yin Wuzhi wiped his mouth with a veil, showing an approving expression: "It's amazing."

Jiang Wu drooped his eyelashes and ignored him.

Yin Wuzhi put away his expression, ordered someone to clean up the dishes, then took out the portrait, and began to report on business: "I saw this person in Qidi."

Jiang Wu was so exhausted that he didn't even want to watch it.

Yin Wuzhi said: "These eyes are exactly like His Majesty's."

Jiang Wu was still not interested.

"The minister was shot because he was chasing him."

Jiang Wu finally glanced at the paper and said, "It's not me."

Yin Wuzhi's tone was helpless: "Of course not His Majesty, he is from Zhao, and I followed him all the way to the territory of Zhao."

Jiang Wu didn't know what he wanted to express.

"As soon as I saw him, I knew he was not His Majesty, but he was so much like His Majesty, I was very worried...he would pose a threat to His Majesty, so I took the risk of chasing him, hoping to see his whole picture." Originally, he He didn't want to give up until he found out, but when he received a letter from Chen Ziyan, he suddenly wanted to come back.

Jiang Wu didn't understand his worry. Everyone in this world has only one pair of eyes. Occasionally there will be a pair of eyes that look alike, which is nothing special. He said, "Maybe the other party is deliberately changing his appearance to lure you into the bait."

Yin Wuzhi looked at the portrait and said softly: "Not everyone knows that I love His Majesty."

"What's more." Yin Wuzhi has reason and evidence, "It's really deliberately disguised to lure me into the bait, why don't you just show your whole face and cover it up, just using a pair of eyes to let me find that he is very similar to His Majesty , but also take the risk of catching up, isn’t it a bit too far-fetched.”

"Still hugging the pipa and half covering your face..."

"People who take me for a fool can't think of such a clever plan."

Yes.

Jiang Wu just spent a lot of energy, and now he doesn't want to think at all: "Just tell me what you think."

"That's why I'm more inclined. He doesn't want me to know who he is at all, and he doesn't want me to find out that he is very similar to His Majesty."

Jiang Wu was dazed: "Then there is nothing to worry about."

"No." Yin Wuzhi insisted: "I think this is even more terrifying. There is a person in Zhao State who looks very similar to His Majesty, but we don't know anything about this person. It is impossible to guard against.

It's so annoying, can you quickly end this topic.Jiang Wu said sleepily: "After all, there is only one pair of eyes, and Yin Aiqing doesn't have to be like this..."

"It's because there is only one pair of eyes." Yin Wuzhi said stubbornly, "Those eyes are too similar. If I just covered my face, I would admit my mistake, let alone someone else, if he sneaked into Guanjing with his face covered to do evil things, Your Majesty Don't you have a mouth and can't speak clearly?"

"Yin Aiqing is justified." Jiang Wu finally understood his worry, but he felt that unless there were other prerequisites, such as doing evil things in advance, such a person alone would not be able to threaten him at all.

The Son of Heaven hurts people with his face masked, and whoever tells it will believe it.

Speaking of which, I still have to do more bad things in the future.

Maybe that person was the perfect assist that finally killed him.

Thinking of this, he thought of something again, and showed off to Yin Wuzhi: "I decided to cast a golden palace."

Yin Wuzhi said: "I already know."

The reaction was so weak.

Jiang Wu said: "A palace of pure gold is all pure gold."

Yin Wuzhi didn't find resonance from him, and was still thinking about the masked man alone. He always felt that this person was not simple. When he saw that person, he felt a burst of fear inexplicably.

Maybe as King Qi said, that person can't threaten Daxia, but what if he threatens Jiang Wu himself?His identity, status, reputation, and even his life.

He casually said: "That kind of place may not be able to live in people."

"I'm going to live in it." Jiang Wu was dissatisfied with his attitude, and he continued his efforts: "I want to find the best craftsmen in the world, as well as the best builders to build this palace, and now I'm already waiting for the Ministry of Industry Drawings, at that time, I will arrest [-] laborers, and order another [-] officers and soldiers to supervise the work, whoever disobeys will be whipped...cough, cough, cough."

After saying such a long list in one breath, he was so tired that he seemed to die.Yin Wuzhi couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to stroke his chest, and said, "Got it."

Jiang Wu: "."

It must be because his voice was too low, Yin Wuzhi couldn't hear clearly.

Eating less food tomorrow will give me the strength to speak up.