Hearing this, Cong Ji was very moved. He stared at Wen Qi for a while, and sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

Wen Qi had made up his mind, let go of Cong Ji's wrist, and said word by word: "That's what I want to do, what can Your Majesty do to me?"

Cong Ji said softly: "I can't bear you, but I hope you don't."

Cong Ji in front of him obviously had the intention of self-mutilation, Wen Qi glanced at the long sword not far away, and with a thought, he quickly took the long sword, held the hilt in his hand, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. Then he cut open the back of his left hand neatly with the edge of the sword, and blood flowed profusely for a while.

The back of his hand is as white as jade, against the bright red blood, it is inexplicably gorgeous.

He has never harmed himself, but his strikes are clean and neat. Maybe he has the talent for self-harm?

Cong Ji was caught off guard, and stepped forward, wanting to take back the "ten steps", but heard Wen Qi say: "Your Majesty already knows Wen Qi's determination, can you promise Wen Qi not to harm himself?"

"Zhen..." Cong Ji is not a gentleman, but he doesn't want to lie to Wen Qi.

Seeing this, Wen Qi swiped the back of his hand again, and the second cut was deeper than the first one.

Cong Ji is very skilled in martial arts, Wen Qi has no knowledge of martial arts, but Cong Ji is helpless in the face of Wen Qi.

Wen Qiwang stopped Cong Ji, and said aggressively: "How is your Majesty thinking?"

"Zhen..." Cong Ji could barely spit out a word, but was interrupted by Wen Qi: "Could it be that your majesty stuttered?"

Cong Ji said frankly: "I cannot promise you that I will not harm myself again."

"Really?" Wen Qi made a third cut on the back of his hand, and the third cut was actually deep enough to see the bone.

Cong Ji's eyes were almost cracking, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wen Qi, I ordered you not to hurt yourself again."

Wen Qi said solemnly: "Forgive Wen Qi for not being able to take orders, unless His Majesty agrees to Wen Qi's conditions."

Seeing that Cong Ji remained silent for a long time, he said with a low smile, "Your Majesty has countless scars on his body. Why don't Wen Qi leave the same scars on the same position as His Majesty?" Cong Ji had no choice but to say, "Okay, I promise you, You hurry up and put down the 'ten steps'."

Wen Qifa asked: "This sword is called 'Ten Steps', does it come from 'Ten Steps Kills One Person'?"

Cong Ji didn't answer, and broke Wen Qi's fingers, and took "Ten Steps" out of Wen Qi's hand.

"Ten Steps" is his sword, and he cherishes it very much, but right now he doesn't care about "Ten Steps", throwing "Ten Steps", and then, holding Wen Qi's wound with a brocade handkerchief, while raising Said: "Tell the imperial physician."

Wen Qi covered Cong Ji's eyebrows with his intact right hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't frown, I don't like the way your Majesty frowns."

"I don't like the way you threaten me with your own body." Cong Ji has always hated being threatened by others. If it were someone else, he would have walked away.

But to him, Wen Qi is different, Wen Qi is his elixir and also his hope.

He would rather have all of Wen Qi's wounds on his body than see Wen Qi bleeding.

Before the imperial physician arrived, the brocade handkerchief in his hand was soaked with blood.

Wen Qi turned pale, and apologized to Cong Ji: "Your Majesty Wen Qi is not happy, I'm sorry."

Cong Ji changed a brocade handkerchief, then shook his head and said, "You don't have to apologize to me, just remember not to do stupid things again."

"It's not stupid." Wen Qi said seriously, "I just did what I wanted to do."

"As far as I'm concerned, what you did was stupid." The second brocade handkerchief was also soaked, and Cong Ji changed into the third brocade handkerchief, heartbroken, "Does it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts." Wen Qi pointed to his forehead, "Your Majesty, kissing will not hurt anymore."

Cong Ji lowered his head and planted a kiss on Wen Qi's forehead.

Wen Qi pointed to his lips again: "Your Majesty, kiss me again."

Cong Ji hesitated for a moment, and finally kissed Wen Qi's lips.

Wen Qi's lips were slightly cool, soft and soft, Wen Qi clearly never ate candy, but he tasted sweetness from Wen Qi's mouth.

Wen Qi raised his right hand and grabbed Cong Ji's left shoulder. He didn't know why he wanted to be kissed by Cong Ji, he didn't know why he closed his eyes, and he didn't know why his lips and teeth kissed Cong Ji without his permission. Ji opened it, he only knew that Cong Ji's lips were scorching hot, and he was addicted to this scorching heat.

"Uh...uh..." He was shocked by the voice he made, and felt ashamed.

So, he pushed Cong Ji away and immediately covered his lips.

Cong Ji was stunned, his eyes fixed on Wen Qi's face, seeing that Wen Qi's complexion had turned from pale to crimson, he felt happy, but accidentally touched Wen Qi's watery eyes.

Wen Qi suddenly lowered his eyes, then raised them again, stared at Cong Ji, and asked seriously, "Can my lips match those of His Majesty's concubines?"

Cong Ji looked at Wen Qi's moist lips, and was about to answer when Imperial Doctor Zhang just happened to arrive.

He immediately pointed to the back of Wen Qi's left hand and said, "Please trouble Zhang Aiqing."

The wound on the back of Wen Qi's left hand was obviously caused by himself. Doctor Zhang knew it well, and without asking the reason, he took care of the wound silently and then withdrew.

Wen Qi was obsessed with getting the answer from Cong Ji, and was about to ask again, when he saw a young man in a third-rank official uniform entering the Ideological Hall.

This young man was Shen Xinyi, Minister of Dali Temple, he walked up to Cong Ji, cupped his hands and said: "I have something important to report, may I ask your Majesty to step back?"

Cong Ji only had Wen Qi on his left. Since he planned to cultivate Wen Qi, he didn't think Wen Qi needed to avoid him, so he asked, "What do you want to report?"

Shen Xinyi had some scruples: "The matter that I want to report involves the harem, which will damage the face of the late emperor."

Hearing this, Wen Qi walked away consciously, but was stopped by Cong Ji: "You can stay here."

"Your Majesty, I..." Wen Qi didn't think he was qualified to know the secrets of the royal family.

Cong Ji ordered: "Stay here."

"Wen Qi obeys." Wen Qi immediately returned to Cong Ji's side.

Shen Xinyi reported: "Your Majesty ordered me to thoroughly investigate the case of Fang Yun's drowning. At present, I have some clues. Fang Yun has a daughter, not a son. Fang Yun once had an affair with a guard. She had been friends with that guard since she was a child." Okay, but because of the famine in their hometown, the two were separated. After the two reunited in the palace, they fought fires, and soon a good deed was achieved. She wanted to pass on the family line for the guard, and the baby disappeared before she could see the sex of the baby, so she was determined determined that the baby she bore was a boy."

Cong Ji asked, "Where is the baby girl?"

Shen Xinyi replied: "The baby girl was strangled to death by the late emperor."

Cong Ji said suspiciously: "To Emperor Father, Fang Yun is just a small court lady, even if she has an affair with the guards, she will not strangle her daughter to death with her own hands."

"When Concubine Zhao first entered the palace, she was quite loved by the late emperor, but Concubine Zhao had a sense of belonging, and she resisted serving in bed in every possible way, which chilled the late emperor's heart. After the late emperor visited Concubine Zhao three times, she never visited Concubine Zhao again. Afterwards, Concubine Zhao couldn't hold back her lovesickness, seduced her sweetheart, conceived a secret womb, and gave birth to a daughter. When the first emperor learned of this, Lei Ting was furious and strangled the baby girl with his own hands. In fact, Concubine Zhao had already killed her own baby The daughter was swapped with Fang Yun's daughter. Concubine Zhao and Fang Yun gave birth at about the same time, and the baby girl was about the same size. This Li Daitao's stiffness was successfully hidden from the eyes of the former emperor. Concubine Zhao tried every means to send her daughter out of the palace, but to no avail. She secretly raised her daughter until she was ten years old, and then killed a maid who was similar in appearance to her daughter and who had just entered the palace, and let her impersonate her as the princess's personal maid." Shen Xin paused, "The personal maid called 'Snow cuckoo'."

Cong Ji asked: "Who is the name of the guard who had an affair with Fang Yun, and who was the name of the person who had an affair with Concubine Zhao?"

"The guard who had an affair with Fang Yun has passed away. It was Zeng Yan who died saving His Majesty three years ago, and the person who had an affair with Concubine Zhao was His Majesty's elder brother Cong Fei." Shen Xinyi added, "Concubine Zhao entered Before the palace, I met Cong Fei once, and since then my love has been deeply rooted."

Cong Fei was 13 years older than Cong Ji, and was the eldest son of the late emperor. When Cong Fei was born, the late emperor was still the crown prince, and his mother was the late emperor's concubine.

Since there was a precedent in this dynasty for the eldest son of the emperor to be crowned prince, Cong Ji exiled Cong Fei in the year he ascended the throne in order to stabilize the throne.

Shen Xinyi continued: "Fang Yun's first year in the palace was a rough envoy who was in charge of laundry, not Concubine Zhao's personal maid, so she didn't know that Concubine Zhao had an illegitimate daughter. A few days before she drowned, Only then did she realize that what she gave birth to was not a son, but a daughter, and the reason why the daughter disappeared was because Concubine Zhao ordered someone to take her away. She questioned Concubine Zhao, and Concubine Zhao lied that Xue Juan was her daughter So, that day, she went outside the Bailu Hall. As for the real cause of Fang Yun's death, we officials have not found out yet. Concubine Zhao claimed that she never had an affair with Cong Fei, let alone gave birth to a daughter, and never killed Fang Yun. "

Concubine Zhao treated Cong Ji well, she had sent charcoal in the snow, if what Shen Xinyi said was true, Concubine Zhao had already killed an innocent maid, she was not a good person.

Cong Ji ordered: "You quickly interrogate Concubine Zhao carefully, but...you can use punishment on her."

"The humble minister takes orders." Shen Xinyi left the Sizheng Hall and went straight to Yu Luoxuan.

Wen Qi and Cong Ji were the only ones left in the Ideological and Political Palace. Wen Qi pondered and said, "If Xue Juan is really the daughter of Concubine Zhao and Cong Fei, does Xue Juan know about it? Does it have anything to do with Tiantang?"

"The truth will come to light sooner or later." Cong Ji took Wen Qi's left hand, kissed the fine cloth wrapped around it, and then urged, "You should go to Chongwen Hall to study."

It has been two days since Wen Qi went to Chongwen Hall to study, so he must have missed a lot in his homework.

Like Cong Ji, he tore off Cong Ji's skirt, lowered his head and kissed the fine cloth on Cong Ji's heart, and then reluctantly said: "I'm going to the Chongwen Museum now, your majesty is still seriously injured, don't work too hard. "

Cong Ji nodded and said, "I have a measure in mind."

"If your Majesty has a sense of proportion, you won't be covered with bruises." Wen Qi said no more, and closed his clothes for Cong Ji, then, lightly bit Cong Ji's lips, and went to Chongwen Hall to study.

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