The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

After handing over everything to Yin Wuzhi, Jiang Wu put his legs back on the dragon chair with confidence.

The brows of all the officials watching this familiar scene twitched wildly, and someone hurried forward: "Your Majesty, I have something to play."

Anyway, Yin Wuzhi's talent is extraordinary, and one emperor through the ages, he will be able to handle it properly.

"Your Majesty!" Someone said again: "I also have a book to play."

Jiang Wu raised his wide cuffs to cover his head.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Xiang's old voice came, solemn and solemn: "It has been raining continuously in the south for the past few days, and the people are complaining. I suggest Yin Shu to go to comfort His Majesty."

Yin Shu seems to be Yin Wuzhi's famous name.

This Chen is really affectionate to his student, and he even wants to take this opportunity to rescue Yin Wuzhi from the sea of ​​suffering... Jiang Wu gradually became confused.

Yin Wuzhi reacted quickly, knelt down immediately and said, "I would like to go on behalf of Your Majesty."

There was silence, only light breathing came from under the wide sleeves.

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

This guy fell asleep on the dragon chair again.

The Chengde Palace was also quiet for a while, and gradually there was a slight commotion: "Your Majesty said just now, please write down the court affairs, and discuss it later when you go back?"

"It's really absurd." Someone whispered, "Could it be that there is a need for a middleman to pass the message to the court?"

The tone of an official who had a bad relationship with King Dingnan was displeased: "All the officials of the Chengde Palace stay with him and don't talk about things. If you go back and talk to His Royal Highness alone, can you decide the state affairs at will?"

"Exactly, this Prince Yin's son is just a warrior, what does His Majesty think... If this court story is passed on to a third person, who knows what will happen?"

The Chengde Palace soon fell into chaos.

The Son of Heaven is pleased with Prince Yin's son, which in itself is indeed something that makes relatives and enemies happy, but now he suddenly announces that Yin Wuzhi will record the court affairs on behalf of him. Sovereign right.

It is naturally difficult to accept officials who are at odds with the Yin family.

Dingnan Wang and others were in a state of worry and confusion.

Yin Wuzhi raised his eyes, looked at the ignorant Hunjun, and slowly put down his saluting hand.

Jiang Wu, why give him such rights?He wanted to flatter him, or did he really treat him...

Yin Wuzhi got up and stood upright beside the dragon seat.

Turning my face to look, I realized that this seat is very high and has a wide field of vision. At a glance, I can see everyone's expressions.

Chengde Hall, hundreds of officials, talented scholars.

On the side of one person, above ten thousand people.

In the end, Chen Xiang stood up: "Please listen to the old minister, your majesty must have a purpose in doing this. Since your majesty wants to be conveyed by the prince of Yin, I might as well send the memorial to the prince first, and wait patiently for your majesty to make a decision. The old minister will supervise on his behalf... I don't know what you think?"

He was highly respected in the court, and when he spoke, the chaotic emotions of the crowd were temporarily suppressed. They could indeed raise objections to Yin Wuzhi's favor, but Chen Xiang had said so, so they had to show some face.

When Baiguan paid homage to retreat again, Shiliu took the initiative to appear and hugged Jiang Wu who was still sleeping.

Yin Wuzhi stared at him, from the time when his hand was on Jiang Wu's shoulder, until Jiang Wu sent him to Luanjia.

With Jiang Wu's departure, all the officials also retreated one after another. King Dingnan took a step slowly, raised his head and called Yin Wuzhi: "Aren't you coming down?"

Yin Wuzhi regained his senses, approached quickly, and said respectfully, "Father, teacher."

Chen Xiang hummed, and said: "You were with His Majesty yesterday, but did you find any difference in him?"

"Students are dull."

"Your Majesty's temperament has changed a lot recently. It's really strange. Since he forced you to stay by his side, then you should take the opportunity to pay more attention to see if you can find anything."

King Dingnan's expression was hard to tell.If someone else was by Jiang Wu's side today, he would definitely think that the other party is a seductive gentleman. I don't know what kind of wind blows by the pillow of the emperor, in exchange for the other party's respect and love.

But this person is his own son.

If he opens his mouth to accuse, he knows that Yin Wuzhi is innocent, but if he doesn't accuse, it seems that he has the intention of protecting him, so he said with a straight face: "Father let you into the palace to save Ziyan from the fire pit, isn't it? Let you flatter the Lord and seek glory."

Yin Wuzhi: "??"

"Hey." Chen Xiang interrupted him, and said, "I believe Ah Zhi would not do such a thing."

Yin Wuzhi said firmly: "There are indeed no students."

With Chen Xiang helping Yin Wuzhi to speak, King Dingnan felt relieved and pretended not to let go: "Then why suddenly today..."

"I think it's to please my sweetheart?" Chen Xiangfu teased, seeing King Dingnan's ugly face, he restrained himself a little, and said earnestly: "In any case, using the land to please your sweetheart is the work of a foolish king, Ah Zhi, you You can't be easily seduced and turn yourself into a sycophant who everyone scolds."

"Follow the teacher's instructions."

King Dingnan also agreed with Chen Xiang's words very much, saying: "However, for a while, I don't know how to persuade His Majesty to change his mind. Since he insists on doing so, you can only be wronged first, take the opportunity to stare at him more, and try to make His Majesty feel ashamed. Stop doing ridiculous things."

"Then let's do this first, and your father and I will take the time to persuade you, if it really doesn't work..."

The two old ministers looked at each other, everything was silent.

If Jiang Wu still doesn't want to repent, then the dragon seat can only be replaced.

Now asking Yin Wuzhi to observe, on the one hand, he felt that Jiang Wu was still alive, and on the other hand, he didn't want to easily offend the monarch on the dragon chair.

After all, this is a big matter, and if he is not careful, the whole family may be destroyed. If he can be persuaded to turn around and reform, everyone will be happy.

Chen Xiang patted Yin Wuzhi on the shoulder, leaving room for the father and son.

As soon as he left, King Dingnan's expression was a little hesitant to speak, Yin Wuzhi saw what he meant, and took the initiative to say: "Everything is fine with the child, father don't need to worry about it."

King Dingnan was a little embarrassed, Na Na nodded: "Your mother said that if you are bullied in the palace, you can go find the Queen Mother."

"Yes."

King Dingnan wanted to say something more to him, but when he thought of his son being announced into the palace by the Hunjun, he suddenly felt depressed, and in the end he just told him with a gloomy expression: "Protect yourself."

Yin Wuzhi: "...um."

The Hunjun who left Chengde Palace seemed to be sleeping more deeply, Yin Wuzhi couldn't understand how he could sleep so well.Returning to the Tai Chi Hall, he simply ate two pieces of pastries for breakfast, then found a pen and paper, and tried his best to record the official affairs in the court one by one on the paper.

After drying the last piece of ink, it was already noon, and Qi Hanmiao approached courteously: "Your Highness, do you want to pass on lunch?"

"Yeah." Yin Wuzhi was really hungry, he turned his head to look at the dragon couch, the people inside were still breathing steadily and didn't show any movement.

He got up from the table, came to the bed and pulled the curtains.

My heart trembled slightly.

Jiang Wu has already woken up.

The long black hair was scattered on the pillow, and the white face was facing the top of the bed. If it wasn't for breathing, just looking at this scene, it would look like a puppet without a soul.

When did he wake up?

People breathe differently when they are asleep and when they are awake, but Yin Wuzhi clearly did not notice the change in his breathing.

... almost like a dead thing made by hand.

The dead thing was motionless.

"Your Majesty has recorded all the affairs of the court today. Now that Your Majesty is awake, please get up."

what to get up.

Naturally, it is impossible for the sangpi to get up as soon as he wakes up, and the sangpi still has to stay in bed.

Jiang Wu was still staring at the top of the bed empty-handed, thinking that Yin Wuzhi really had nothing to do, and when he asked him to dictate, he took the trouble to take notes of all the affairs of the court.

Has he been so energetic since he was a child?

Yin Wuzhi: "...Your Majesty?"

Jiang Wu ignored him.

He seemed to feel hungry.

But it doesn't matter, he can bear it before he has to take in energy, and he can be paralyzed for at least another 5 minutes.

Yin Wuzhi couldn't move him, so he didn't bother.

After 5 minutes, Sangpi found that it still didn't seem to be necessary to take in, and it didn't matter if he was paralyzed for another 5 minutes.

Another 5 minutes passed.

Qi Hanmiao sent someone to pass on the lunch.

The smell of food wafted into Jiang Wu's nose.

...The so-called internal organs are so greedy, they can't refuse even such trivial temptations.

Yin Wuzhi felt instantly that Hunjun's breathing had changed.

Woke up?

Yin Wuzhi looked at the meal that was put on the table, and then turned to look at the curtain.

Straighten your ears.

goo.

It is an uncontrolled five internal organs temple.

Sangpi started to get up with his mind, but of course it didn't work.

The human body is such an inconvenient thing, Sangpi was frustrated and had no choice but to say: "Yin Aiqing."

His voice was very soft and weak, Qi Hanmiao didn't hear him.

Yin Wuzhi also pretended not to hear.

"Help me." Jiang Wu raised his voice, "Get up."

Qi Hanmiao: "Hey! The servant is here!"

Very well, another day of torment is about to begin. Qi Hanmiao quickly tidied up the mourning batch. In fact, there was nothing to tidy up. He didn't want to pull his hair, and he didn't want to wear more clothes. He only wrapped himself in simple warm clothes Soft robes and socks.

Then he instructed Yin Wuzhi: "Hold me over there, I want to eat."

When he said this, his Wu Zang Temple grunted twice again.

Yin Wuzhi got up and moved him to the table, and said in a businesslike manner: "Please eat your majesty as soon as possible, so that I can report on today's court affairs."

He picked up the rice and found that Jiang Wu was looking at him.

To be exact, look at the rice in his hand.

Yin Wuzhi said: "You have it too."

Qi Hanmiao quickly served him a bowl and put it in front of him.

Jiang Wudao: "I don't want it."

He was just thinking how many times he had to chew with so many granules.

If you don't chew well, you will be choked, and rice grains will come out of your nostrils.

That taste is not very good.

Qi Hanmiao also recalled how His Majesty choked on the rice he swallowed uncooked some time ago, he reluctantly brought back the bowl of rice, and while filling Jiang Wu with porridge, he sighed, "Your Majesty, you must eat something else, otherwise your body will be exhausted." How can you bear it?"

Yin Wuzhi looked surprised.

He thought that because it was dinner yesterday, Jiang Wu ate lightly. It turns out...has he only eaten porridge for a long time?

Why is this?

"Ah." Jiang Wu opened his mouth to him.

Qi Hanmiao silently handed over the porridge.

Yin Wuzhi is really a smart person, he already knows how to serve him in just one day, and he will consciously brag about it, so that he won't be burned again.

Jiang Wu gradually relaxed, his body kept leaning back, and then completely sank into the soft chair.

Yin Wuzhi could only keep going forward, and even had to pull the chair closer before feeding.

Go down half a bowl.

Jiang Wu has completely relaxed.

He closed his eyes, mechanically began to swallow, opened his mouth, swallowed, opened his mouth...

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

Did you enjoy it so much?

Yin Wuzhi glanced at the white porridge that was gradually falling down in his hands. Although such food is rare for ordinary people, it is no different from the lowest grade for the emperor.

Bland and tasteless.

He knew that he shouldn't be curious about the Hunjun's affairs, but he was just curious.

Jiang Wu, why don't you eat something else?

What would happen if you fed him something else?

It sounds like a prank.

But Yin Wuzhi just couldn't hold back.

He calmly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a green bean from the plate, and put it in the bowl.

Qi Hanmiao's eyes widened in an instant, and the eyeballs trembled wildly in their sockets.

He took a deep breath nervously, watched Yin Wuzhi scoop up the bean, and brought it to Jiang Wu's mouth calmly.

Jiang Wu opened his mouth, sucked it skillfully, and then swallowed it skillfully...

uh, swallow...

Uh.

Throat, stretched, well, it hurts, ah——