Xie Anshuang didn't stay any longer after Gong Shilang turned around, and Shi Shiran walked back.

There were still no other servants in the imperial study room, so Xing Wenshu followed his footsteps and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, how is your wound?"

Xie Anshuang replied casually: "I can't die."

"Your Majesty." Xing Wenshu seemed to disagree with his statement, "You are the king of a country, so you should take good care of your body."

Xie Anshuang snorted softly, and continued with disdain: "Gu is just telling the truth. Gu is not as delicate and afraid of pain as Young Master Xing, it's just a mere scratch."

Xing Wenshu heard that he was not trying to be brave, but he still stepped forward uneasy and said, "Even so, I still want to ask Your Majesty to allow me to check your wound."

After so many days, Xie Anshuang was almost used to his persistence in certain aspects, and sat on the soft bed to let him check.

Xing Wenshu carefully opened his sleeve, and found that there were faint blood oozing from the wrapped bandage.

The wounds were torn open again, and they were able to keep their faces unchanged.

Xing Wenshu felt distressed but also surprised.

According to the standards of normal people, the pain of the tearing wound cannot be covered up so perfectly.

Before he could continue to think about it, Xie Anshuang became impatient: "Okay, Second Young Master Xing also read it, it's almost ready, right?"

Xing Wenshu said seriously: "Your Majesty's wound is torn, so the bandage should be changed again. Does Your Majesty know if there are bandages and wound medicine in the imperial study?"

Xie Anshuang raised his eyebrows: "Why, Second Young Master Xing wants to change Gu's medicine himself?"

Xing Wenshu replied solemnly: "Gong Shilang is not a simple person, and he is afraid of causing trouble if he summons the imperial doctor at this time."

Xie Anshuang's expression was slightly restrained: "Gu thought that Prime Minister Xing was a gentleman, so he would say bad things about people behind his back. Gong Shilang is Gu's cousin, Prime Minister Xing should put away your suspicion that has nowhere to rest. "

Having said that, he changed the topic again: "There are no bandages and wound medicines in the imperial study, so I don't need to bother Prime Minister Xing."

The topic changed a bit abruptly, but Xie Anshuang didn't want Xing Wenshu to stay on about Gong Shilang.

Gong Shilang is an important figure in the queen mother's party, and the queen mother's party has developed its power to a certain extent under his deliberate connivance during the two years since he took the throne. It is difficult for Xing Wenshu to compete with the power of the queen mother's party when he first returned to court.

Before his situation with Ye Zihe is over, he can't let Xing Wenshu fall into a situation where he is too hostile to the Queen Mother's party.

Xie Anshuang fell into his own thoughts, and when he regained consciousness, there was an extra cup of tea in front of him.

"The minister was talking too much just now. Your Majesty should drink some calming tea. When you return to Chang'an Palace, you will call the imperial doctor to treat your majesty's wound again."

Xing Wenshu didn't know when he brought a cup of calming tea, and handed it to Xie Anshuang with one hand, his usual gentle smile had returned to his face.

Xie Anshuang looked at his left hand which was still just resting on the edge of the saucer, hummed softly and reached a temporary reconciliation with him, took a few sips of Anshen tea.

The temperature of the tea was aired just right, drinking half a cup relieved a lot of the discomfort in his head.

He let out a sigh of relief, unknowingly put down his guard, and revealed the tiredness that had been concealed before Xing Wenshu.

As Cai Xing Wenshu said just now, Gong Shilang is not a simple person, he is more meticulous and sensitive than most officials in the court.When dealing with such a person, one must be extremely alert, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes and cause something to be noticed.

But no matter how difficult Gong Shilang was, Xie Anshuang still felt that Xing Wenshu was better.If he wanted to pretend to be in front of Xing Wen's writing, he would probably need to work up his energy.

Thinking of this, Xie Anshuang couldn't help but rejoice that Xing Wenshu was his chosen one, and he could unabashedly reveal his weaknesses in front of Xing Wenshu, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Fortunately, it was Xing Wenshu, and it happened to be Xing Wenshu.

Xie Anshuang took a sip of the tea in the cup, and after a short rest, he and Xing Wenshu went back to Chang'an Hall.

For the next half a day, he was restricted by Xing Wenshu to stay in Chang'an Hall to rest well. Basically, except for dinner and a short rest time after dinner, he would lie on the bed and sleep.

This was originally his daily life on the first day of poisoning, but there was an extra person who would always pay attention to his condition and take care of him.

Xie Anshuang knew that he shouldn't let Xing Wenshu go on like this, but he couldn't help but yearn for this care that he had never experienced before.

Anyway, his plan hasn't started yet, Xing Wenshu's power has not really been cultivated, and the real chess game is still in the preparation stage.

Before the first child exited...he wanted to let himself go a little bit.

Then Xie Anshuang lay down in Chang'an Hall for another three days.

Although these three days will not see guests around the clock like the first day, there are basically few other activities, and only occasionally go to the imperial study or the harem.

During these three days, Xing Wenshu took care of him in every possible way. He arranged all the food, drink and food by himself. Xie Anshuang took care of him so much that he really wanted to be a fool and marry him into the palace as a queen.

But he just thought about it, during the three days, he didn't forget about his business, and he always paid attention to the movements in the capital.

The news of the masked thief's arrest spread throughout the capital on the second day, and the people's impression of Xing Wenshu rose to a higher level, and the capital finally returned to its usual bustle and bustle.

In addition, Xing Wenshu is still conducting an in-depth investigation on the masked thief, but it seems that there is no progress for the time being.Xie Anshuang also tried to ask Ye Zihe to investigate secretly, but the masked man was too loyal to his previous master, so he couldn't find out any information.

The matter of the masked man was temporarily deadlocked, and at the same time, the construction of gardens in the suburbs of Beijing was officially put on the table.

The garden is centered on luxury, and a lot of people's resources have been mobilized. Coupled with Xie Anshuang's inaction in the masked man incident, the people's dissatisfaction with Xie Anshuang has also risen to a higher level.

But generally speaking, the dissatisfaction of the people is still within the controllable range, and life in the capital is as usual.

The thirtieth day of the first lunar month is the annual temple fair in the capital.

This is also a festival specially set up by Xie Anshuang after he ascended the throne. After his special promotion and two years of development, it has become the second most lively festival in the capital after the Spring Festival.

The Temple Fair Festival combines various forms of festivals such as the Spring Festival and the Lantern Festival. It is a hodgepodge. The biggest feature is that on this day, everyone who goes out will wear a mask, and they do not know each other and come and go freely.

At first the common people thought it was Xie Anshuang's extravagant habits, but they gradually got used to it and immersed themselves in the festive atmosphere.

However, only Xie Anshuang and a few others knew that this day was Ye Ru's birthday, and this festival was specially set by Xie Anshuang so that Ye Ru could go out to play on his birthday.

"Brother An An!"

On the bustling street, Ye Ru, who had just turned three years old, recognized Xie Anshuang who never changed his mask in Ye Zihe's arms at a glance, waved to him excitedly, and immediately wanted to get out of Ye Zihe's arms, da da da He flew into Xie Anshuang's arms.

Xie Anshuang looked at the child's bright smile illuminated by the lantern, restrained his thoughts, and smiled back with his eyes bent: "Little Tathagata is here, happy birthday. When there is anything you want, just tell brother An An, and brother will buy it for you."

"Thank you, Brother An An!" Ye Ru thanked in a childlike voice, with a kitten mask on her face, making her look even cuter.

Xie Anshuang brushed his hair, then turned to look at Ye Zihe: "Then Xiaoru and I went to play first, it's rare for my sister-in-law to come out, so you can also go for a walk with my sister-in-law."

Ye Zihe nodded, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go first. Xiao Ru must remember to listen to Brother An An."

"Yeah!" Ye Ru nodded heavily, waved at Ye Zihe, watched him leave, and asked impatiently, "Brother An An, where shall we go to play?"

Xie Anshuang thought for a while and asked, "Go and buy the shortbread you've been wanting to eat for a while, okay?"

Ye Ru was obviously more excited: "Okay!"

Xie Anshuang rubbed his head with a smile, and turned to go to the candied haws shop, but at this moment he heard a voice behind him.

"Anle?"

He turned around subconsciously, and saw that standing behind him was Wen Ran who had accompanied him to search for the masked man before.

Xie Anshuang was slightly surprised: "Why are you? Why are you here?"

Xing Wenshu shook a paper bag in his hand and said, "Of course I came out to join in the fun."

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