The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

On the second day, Jiang Wu opened his eyes and looked sleepily at the top of the bed for a while.

At a familiar time, the bed curtain was pulled apart by a familiar hand.

The sun dispels the gloom.

Jiang Wu looked at the young man standing against the light with the bed curtain lifted, no, he will be 20 years old after the new year, and he has become a young man.

Today's sunshine should be very good, with a layer of dazzling gold lining on his back, making his face dark.Jiang Wu blinked his eyes and said, "Don't ask Yin Aiqing to get dressed today."

Yin Wuzhi dropped the bed curtain, turned around and left.

Although the sun is good, the temperature is still cold, and the snow in his yard is still white and fat, which is very satisfying.

Jiang Wu tidied up, ready to accept feeding with his eyelids a little tight.

Yin Wuzhi retreated from the crowd, and brought back several dishes, as well as a bowl of meat porridge. He still took good care of his body, and only used his right hand when feeding him.

The spoon was brought to Jiang Wu's mouth, he opened his mouth to take a bite, and saw that the other party took another thin slice of meat.

Perhaps for the convenience of his chewing, all the meat was sliced ​​very thin, and there were no bones.

But Jiang Wu still resisted a little: "I don't want to eat."

"From now on, no one will touch you." Yin Wuzhi directly pinched his mouth open and fed it in, and then pulled and pushed his chin, causing his lower teeth to hit the upper teeth, achieving the effect of chewing: "If you don't eat, I will take you to eat."

He was so fierce, the impact of the upper and lower teeth was so strong that the whole mouth trembled, but this method really worked, the piece of meat quickly shattered, Yin Wuzhi let go of his jaw, and said, "Swallow it."

Then, he picked another half of the ball, and when he fed it in the same way, Jiang Wu suddenly groaned, swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and said, "It hurts."

Caught his tongue.

Yin Wuzhi smiled: "I want to see if you can chew your own tongue."

He carefully picked out the next bite of food from the plate, Jiang Wu didn't want to do this again, the feeling of being forced to chew was like a big earthquake in his mouth, every tooth was sour.

"Yin Wuzhi." He said, "I have insomnia."

Yin Wuzhi was noncommittal: "It's just right, you don't want to sleep all day today."

Jiang Wu didn't expect him to be so cruel: "It's because of your insomnia."

"Really." Yin Wuzhi pinched his chin again, Jiang Wu immediately resisted: "I order you, don't..."

He twisted his face hard, and said: "No, Yin Wuzhi, I don't like it."

Yin Wuzhi stood up and forced him to face himself. Jiang Wu's cheeks were already red from being pinched, and his eyes were still as clear as glass. He emphasized again: "I don't like it, um, don't... Sixteen!"

The voice was clean and crisp, and so was the other figure.

Yin Wuzhi didn't dodge, he was slapped and flew out, and landed in the fat white snow in the yard.

Sixteen stood next to Jiang Wu again, reached out and took the handkerchief to wipe Jiang Wu's lips.

Yin Wuzhi propped himself up from the snow and sat up, blood soaked his left shoulder again.

Jiang Wu ordered Shiliu to move himself into the wheelchair, push him in front of Yin Wuzhi, and looked down at him: "Yin Wuzhi, stand up."

Yin Wuzhi stood up with his head down, his thick black eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes, and a thick red drop of blood dripped from the tip of his left finger.

Jiang Wu raised his face, his eyes fell on the corner of his left eye, the redness came out again, and on his pure white face, it complemented the red beads on the snow.

"Yin Wuzhi." Jiang Wu said, "I really don't like you."

As if he had expected this sentence a long time ago, every inch of Yin Wuzhi's body did not respond.

"But yesterday, I really lost sleep because of you." Jiang Wu glanced at his fingertips again, and said: "Your wound is open again, go and deal with it first, and I will talk to you later."

Yin Wuzhi's tone was as calm as his: "Say what you have to say."

Jiang Wu didn't know what to say.

From the beginning, he hoped that Yin Wuzhi would hate him, but now this hatred suddenly became complicated.Yin Wuzhi had obviously started to bully him, but he found that he didn't like being bullied.

While thinking, another drop of blood fell.

Jiang Wudao: "Go and stop the bleeding first."

"Can't die."

"I don't want to see you bleed."

Yin Wuzhi let out a soft hum.

Jiang Wu said: "Sixteen, you go."

Shiliu quickly came over with a bandage, and Yin Wuzhi didn't know what he was being stubborn about, so he went through dozens of moves with Shiliu, Jiang Wu watched without moving, and soon the snow was full of bright red.

Yin Wuzhi's acupoints were suddenly hit hard by something, the incident happened too unexpectedly, and he fell stiffly on the ground in an instant.

Sixteen closed his hands and turned his head to look at the emperor.

The latter had loose long hair, a jade-like face, and a tired tone: "Take off his clothes to stop the bleeding."

Sixteen's eyes moved slightly, and he silently pulled off the clothes on Yin Wuzhi's left shoulder.

The latter looked at Jiang Wu motionlessly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Once the wound was healed, he said, "Relieve the acupoint."

Shiliu asked Jiang Wu with his eyes, and the latter hummed lightly.

Yin Wuzhi's clothes were half uncovered, and a small piece of gauze and skin were exposed, but he almost ignored it, rushed to Jiang Wu in two steps, stretched out his hand and pushed his fingers away.

The fine white sawdust on the fingertips still remained, and a piece the size of a finger was missing from the armrest of the wheelchair on one side. He turned his head and looked at the small piece of wood that hit him just now.

The whole person seemed to be struck by lightning.

Just now, it was really Jiang Wu who tapped his acupuncture points.

Jiang Wu looked down at him and said, "Put your clothes up."

Yin Wuzhi pulled his clothes subconsciously, still staring at him blankly.Jiang Wu said again: "I want to tell you, I don't want to see you get hurt again in the future, and I don't want you to fight to get hurt and do things I don't like on purpose."

Yin Wuzhi pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Let him stay away."

Jiang Wu ordered Shiliu to leave, and continued to look at the person kneeling in front of him.

"You don't like me." Yin Wuzhi restrained: "Why do you care if I get hurt or not?"

"Because you like me for no reason." Jiang Wu's voice was very soft: "I like things for no reason."

"You like me for no reason, but you don't like me who likes you for no reason."

Jiang Wu didn't know how to answer.

Yin Wuzhi had bowed his head again, his forehead resting on Jiang Wu's knee, and he said after a while, "I see."

In the imperial study room, Yin Wuzhi pressed his chin on the table like Jiang Wu, quietly looking at the stacked memorials.

Chen Ziyan took time to look at him several times, but he didn't change his posture.

"Still thinking about how His Majesty's martial arts are so powerful?"

"I used to think that he was a waste." So he hated himself, how could he fall in love with such a person, and he didn't believe how good Jiang Wu was said by outsiders, because everything he experienced proved that Jiang Wu was a bad person .

"If he's a waste, how could he be so popular." Chen Ziyan shook his head and said, "What's going on? When you came back two years ago, you fought against His Majesty. When you came back, you told me that you had never fought like this with anyone." I have had a good fight, and even boasted that if you are serious, Your Majesty may not be under you."

"Is there?"

"Ah Zhi, have you noticed that when you mention His Majesty's matter now, it seems like you have lost your memory." Chen Ziyan said angrily, "You still have a photographic memory thanks to you."

Yin Wuzhi straightened up.

Yes, why did he mention Jiang Wu as if he had lost his memory.Thinking about it carefully, before he was summoned into the palace, everything about Jiang Wu in his mind was actually heard from others.

It is obviously impossible that he has not met Jiang Wu, but he really remembers Jiang Wu's face when the other party announced him into the palace. It seems that from that moment, Jiang Wu entered his life for the first time.

But this is obviously impossible.

Although he has been in the military camp all year round and does not need to go to the court, he will not fail to deal with Jiang Wu when he triumphs. No matter how bad he is, as the young commander of the Eagle Army, he will definitely accept the whole army for review at last year's enthronement ceremony. Even if not, for such an important matter, he would lead troops to be on guard.

He tried to recall the scene when he ascended the throne.

I remember the heavily guarded army, I remember Agui wearing armor, I remember the neatly dressed officials lined up, I can even recall the flags flying from the city tower that day, and my father's solemn instructions...

But I just don't remember the protagonist of that day.

It was as if a hand had erased Jiang Wu from his memory.

In the afternoon of that day, King Xiang came to the Tai Chi Hall, and Jiang Wu was sleeping at that time, he rashly used the martial arts of this body, and was exhausted again.

When he woke up, Jiang Rui was kneeling in the hall, and Qi Hanmiao told him that the other party had been kneeling for almost two hours.

He leaned against the head of the bed and looked at each other lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, please stand back and let me know if there is something to do."

After everyone retreated, Jiang Rui walked towards him with a pale face, kowtowed heavily again, and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Say."

"My brother deserves to die. You shouldn't join Qiu Wuchen and try to plot against Your Majesty." King Xiang gritted his trembling teeth, knocked down again, and said, "Your Majesty, please take back your order to become a successor. Your Majesty." Brother knew it was wrong."

Jiang Wu didn't understand: "Scheme."

"Yes." The matter has come to this point, Jiang Rui no longer concealed it, and said: "The younger brother returned to Beijing this time, in fact, he received a secret report saying that back then... the dispute between the big emperor and the three emperors was actually caused by someone secretly. I have thought about it for a long time, doubting, doubting...it was His Majesty's doing."

It is reasonable for him to have this kind of thinking, because all the brothers, except him, a dude, all went wrong, one died, one was disabled, and the other was sick.

Only Jiang Wu, who seemed so lucky, ascended to the throne without doing anything.

At the beginning, Jiang Rui couldn't believe it, but thinking of all the details before, and Jiang Wu's almost impeccable reputation, he had to wonder, what if all this is true?

So when he came back in the name of visiting relatives, the first thing he did was to meet Qiu Wuchen.

They conspired, and when Jiang Wu came to visit Qiu Wuchen again, they thought of a way to let Qiu Wuchen enter the palace as a queen, so as to facilitate the investigation of the matter.

"My brother and sister Qiu both know how good your Majesty's reputation is." King Xiang said, "We also know that whenever your majesty goes to visit sister Qiu, she deliberately pretends to be crazy and treats you as a prince brother, and she must follow you into the palace." As a queen, no matter whether you are a real saint or pretending to be a saint, you will not refuse this matter."

If he refuses, it means that Jiang Wu is a fake saint, and it can basically be concluded that Jiang Wu was indeed behind the events of the year.

If he does not refuse, then Qiu Wuchen will sneak into the palace and investigate the matter secretly to determine whether Jiang Wu is really innocent.

Jiang Rui hit the ground with his head again, and said: "I swear, I absolutely trust Your Majesty in my heart, and I have no heart of disobedience. I really just want to find out whether the elder brother and the third brother are killing each other. His Majesty is behind it."

But he didn't expect that Jiang Wu would become so lazy. For so long, he hadn't seen Qiu Wuchen once, which caused their plans to be put on hold again and again.

Apart from this, he found that he was actually a little afraid of the truth.

If Jiang Wu is really innocent, wouldn't he be very sorry for Jiang Wu if he designed it like this?

He didn't urge Jiang Wu, but he was thinking that if Jiang Wu really went to see Qiu Wuchen, then he would follow the rules, and if Jiang Wu didn't go, then it would be as if it never happened.

Let God not let them carry out this plan.

However, Jiang Wu suddenly announced that he would marry Qiu Wuchen as his wife.

He had a guilty conscience, suspecting that Jiang Wu already knew about their plan, and after suffering for a few days, he finally decided to come to the palace to apologize and beg for forgiveness.

He was panting, and was soon drenched in cold sweat.

In fact, he came here because he was more inclined to trust Jiang Wu.But if Jiang Wu questioned him because of this, it can almost be concluded that Jiang Wu was indeed involved in what happened back then.

If Jiang Wu just remained silent, it meant that his behavior made his brother sad.

King Xiang is ready to plead guilty.

It took Jiang Wu a long time to finally figure out what he meant.

He actually felt that this matter should be done by the original body, so that everything fits perfectly.

No wonder he always finds it strange why everyone says Yuanshen is a good person, now it seems.Yuanshen should have been a hypocrite from the very beginning. The so-called forced marriage of Qiu Wuchen in history was actually a trick, but I don't know how King Xiang was killed.

King Xiang said again: "Your Majesty, there are only you and my brother here today. As long as you tell me, I will believe you. Did you participate in the dispute between the crown prince and King Qi?"

His heart was beating fast, and he kept praying, it was not you, it must not be yours.

Jiang Wu spoke with a calm tone: "Yes, I am that villain."

Jiang Rui instantly collapsed on the ground.

Then, he heard Jiang Wu say mercilessly: "Sixteen, shut up."

How King Guan Xiang died, anyway, must have something to do with it, since there is a reason, let's kill him first.

A black shadow descended from the sky, and the jet-black soft sword stabbed straight at King Xiang's neck.