The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

Jiang Fengjing waved his hand, and a little eunuch came in with a food box from outside.

"The minister is here to deliver medicine to the emperor."

"Delivering medicine?" Jiang Zhao asked strangely, how come this doctor Jiang couldn't understand more and more, and even delivered medicine to him himself.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Fengjing suddenly laughed, "Your majesty is not worried that the minister has boiled poison."

"I believe in Imperial Physician Jiang, of course you will not poison him." Jiang Zhao knew that although Jiang Fengjing hated him, he had promised to treat him well. I don't know how much I tried.

He said so firmly that he believed him, Jiang Fengjing lowered his eyes and suppressed the expression in his eyes.

He raised his head, and the smile disappeared from the corner of his lips, "The emperor drank the medicine, and I adjusted the prescription to see if the emperor has any uncomfortable reaction."

Jiang Fengjing suddenly lost interest in playing with him, and just wanted to leave quickly without seeing that face again.

His evil taste was just to see if Jiang Zhao would show that indifferent and indifferent expression after drinking the bitter medicine.

Jiang Fengjing felt that he was just pretending, and he wanted to tear up that disguised face to reveal his original face.

"Drink the medicine. Doctor Jiang can just have someone bring it to you. You don't have to go there yourself."

Jiang Zhao said casually, took the medicine brought by the little eunuch, without even looking at it, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Others didn't know, but Jiang Fengjing knew how bitter the medicine was, but the man only frowned slightly, and showed no other expressions.

He handed back the bowl with no drop left in his usual expression, the smear of the medicine juice on his pale and bloodless lips seemed too glaring.

Jiang Fengjing almost fled in despair, "The minister resigns."

Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Physician Jiang, go slowly."

Jiang Fengjing really avoided him like a snake and scorpion, watching him leave without looking back after drinking the medicine.

The medicine probably contained calming ingredients, and because he was very tired, Jiang Zhao waved away the palace servants and went to sleep.

When Yu Wenxu got out of the palace gate and got into the carriage, his expression was unclear, his eyes seemed to contain a storm that was about to erupt.

He got into the carriage and closed his eyes.

Dressed in white, with his eyes lightly closed, he looked like a banished fairy.

But only he knew that the violence in his heart could not be relieved.

Yuwen Mansion is located in the most prestigious place in the middle street, opposite to Prince Regent's Mansion. The two mansions occupy a very large area, but one of the gates of the two mansions is on the street, and the other is on the end of the street.

It means that we will never see each other until we die.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, Shi Mo jumped off the horse and stood beside Yu Wenxu.

Inside the door, Shi Yu greeted him, bowed and said: "My lord, the assassin has been caught, and he is in the dungeon."

Yu Wenxu paused and looked sideways at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu could only feel the cold eyes slipping past him, and he was keenly aware that the lord was in a bad mood today.

"Go to the dungeon."

A bloodthirsty smile flashed in Yu Wenxu's eyes, and the person who was so cold before suddenly felt a little excited.

Shi Yu bowed his head and took a step back, when Shi Mo walked to his side, he was pulled, and he asked softly, "What happened today, my lord?"

They have been following the adults for a long time, and in recent years, it is rare to see the adults showing such emotions.

Shi Mo: "Never."

Shi Yu's intuition is wrong, but Shi Mo never lies, that is, what happened when Shi Mo was not around the adults.

There is a dungeon in Yuwen Mansion, and those who can be imprisoned here will be treated specially.

If the adults interrogate them in person, the end will only be worse.

Mo Shi walked to the entrance of the dungeon and stopped going in, guarding the door, Shi Yu stepped forward quickly.

A man in black was tied to a stake in the dungeon. At this moment, his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see anything, only the sound of slow and leisurely footsteps could be heard.

The black clothes on his body were already soaked in blood, the black clothes on his body were torn open to reveal blurred flesh, and the floor under his feet was bloody.

The man in black spat suddenly, and cursed: "Yuwen thief, you bastard, coveting the throne and using the emperor as a puppet, if you have the ability, you kill me, otherwise you will die badly one day."

"Oh? I've heard what you said many times, but I still stand in front of you perfectly." His tone was leisurely and leisurely, as if he was chatting with an old friend, "What are you thinking, do you really think I don't know? Honestly Tell me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Damn!" the man said forcefully, "I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm still afraid of you, a little boy, just say hello to me if you have anything."

"Really? Then let's try a new toy." Yu Wenxu's voice remained the same, but the violence in his eyes became even worse. He took a small torture instrument from the table beside him, and walked towards the person slowly.

He waved his hand, "Shi Yu, go out and wait."

Seeing the small instrument of torture he was holding, Shi Yu couldn't help but tremble all over. Hearing what the lord said, he quickly responded and backed out.

He walked up to Shi Mo, watching his nose, nose, and heart.

Soon, there was an extremely miserable scream from inside.

Shi Yu bowed her head silently. They had already interrogated the assassin, just like what he said, the assassin was very tough and not afraid of anything.

As he thought about it, another scream came from inside, followed by a series of intermittent shouts and curses.

The scolding sound became lower and lower until it was covered by the roar, and then even the roar disappeared.

Shi Yu counted in her heart, and looked at the hourglass from time to time.

As the sky gradually darkened, he bumped Shi Mo: "Hey, your lord stayed inside for too long today, nothing will happen, right?"

Shi Mo glanced at him, "Your Excellency will be fine."

"That's true." Shi Yu said.

Before the sky fell, Yu Wenxu came out of the dungeon. He walked up against the light, his hands were arranging his sleeves, his brows and eyes were extremely cold, and all his violent and crazy emotions were restrained.

It wasn't until he stepped on the ground that Shi Yu gasped, Shi Mo's expressionless face frowned slightly.

The lord who was always dressed in white Shengxue was now covered in blood all over his robe, even his cheeks were stained a little, and his hands were already stained red by blood.

The whole person seems to have crawled out of Shura hell.

He slowly loosened his coat, threw it on the ground, stepped on his shoes, and walked towards the small courtyard where he lived.

"Burned."

Immediately, someone came to take away the white robe.

Shi Yu and Mo Mo looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

But Yu Wenxu said: "When the man wakes up, go to interrogation, there should be results."

Shi Yu opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he heard him say, "I still have one breath left."

Shi Yu heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he still has a breath, he is afraid that the adults will be careless...

"Bath."

Yu Wenxu's voice was soft and weak, as if he was tired.

Yuwen Mansion immediately became busy, and many people came out of the quiet courtyard just now, all of them lowered their heads quietly and did not say a word, at first glance they seemed like dummy.

But they moved quickly, and soon the bath was ready.

Yu Wenxu took off his clothes and walked slowly into the bath, with his arms stretched out by the side of the pool, his face was covered by the hazy mist, and he closed his eyes.

There seems to be a faint fragrance of medicine lingering around, and those bright eyes and pale and beautiful face are in my mind.

Yu Wenxu let out a deep breath, and slowly submerged into the pool.

Shi Yu stood outside the door, looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and then at the study room where the lights were still on.

Shi Mo stood aside and closed his eyes to rest, Shi Yu sighed: It seems that my lord will not go to sleep today.

"Momo, you go and rest, I will guard the adults, you have to go out with the adults tomorrow."

Shi Mo opened his eyes, nodded his chin at him, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the next day came the time when adults are used to going out. Shi Yu hadn't seen anyone coming out for a long time, Shi Mo came and looked at him inquiringly.

Shi Yu shook his head and yawned: "Your Excellency hasn't come out yet, I'm going to rest first."

At a quarter of a hour, Xiao Congwang went to the back school to practice kung fu, every day was unshakeable, and if he wanted to go to court early, he would go half an hour earlier.

The school grounds are empty, with [-] kinds of weapons and four wooden stakes.

The servant standing by the side didn't know why, but felt that the prince was full of murderous looks today, his eyes widened and his jaw couldn't close.

With just a few bangs, the wooden stake for the prince to hit fell apart.

This, this is how hard it is.

However, Xiao Congwang didn't feel it was enough after practicing today, so he got on his horse and went to the garrison barracks outside the city after changing into his normal clothes.

All the officers and men said in shock: "My lord, why are you here today?"

The regent patrols once every five days, and he will select the soldiers for individual guidance, that is, one-sided side by side. After all, no one can beat the prince.

Xiao Congwangjun's face was expressionless: "Why, are you afraid that this king is negligent in training or what?"

I'm coming.

Where did the soldiers dare to say a word, all of them stood upright with their heads upright, for fear of being taken out by the prince to care for them alone.

But there will always be unlucky people, and the captain of Qingqi was called out.

The captain of Qingqi turned his head away, and grinned: He was so unlucky today, he was named, and the wounds from the beating last time were not healed.

Xiao Congwang stood solemnly, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Get out! You can't take ten back and forth, and you are not allowed to eat today."

"Drink!" Captain Qingqi heard that he couldn't eat, and it was okay, he yelled and rushed forward, "My lord, teach me."

After seven back and forth, Xiao Congwang said: "The commander-in-chief comes out!"

All the commanders took a step forward, "Here!"

"Let's go together." Xiao Congwang took it easy.

The little soldiers watched it with great interest, and commented from time to time, "The prince is too powerful!"

"No one can hurt the prince along the way."

"The commanders have nothing to eat today, can we have an extra bowl?"

"Poor, really pitiful."

……

An hour later, Xiao Congwang rode his horse and walked back refreshed. It was Xiu Mu today, but he couldn't help walking to the palace.

He was taken to the gate of the palace by Zhao Ye, who was under him and under him, before he came back to his senses.

Xiao Congwang chuckled lightly, touched Zhao Ye, "You are clever."

When all came, he got off his horse and handed the horse over to the guard.

In the imperial study, Jiang Zhao, who was looking for books, turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Xiao Congwang in black coming in from outside.

He froze for a moment, and Yao Xi clearly told him that today the two great gods, Xiu Mu, came to look for books to read.

Seeing him, Xiao Congwang paused, moved his hanging fingers, and walked towards Jiang Zhao.

"I have seen the emperor."

Jiang Zhao straightened his waist, and said in a relaxed tone, "The regent is exempt from the ceremony, and he will take a rest today. The prince is also so diligent. It is really a blessing for Daqing."

"I forgot something." Xiao Congwang answered casually, but looked at the book in Jiang Zhao's hand, "Is this the emperor?"

Jiang Zhao holds the history books of Daqing and the history books about this world in his hand, and he wants to know more about this world.

"Zhen, I'm bored reading a book when I'm idle."

Xiao Congwang said: "The emperor is a blessing of Daqing to work hard, and it is never too late to work hard."

Jiang Zhao: ...

He could see that Xiao Congxuan was sincerely encouraging him, and he couldn't deny it no matter what.

"Cough cough."

Jiang Zhao held his breath and choked himself.

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