Not to mention, the supper that Yang Jianxin brought him was quite delicious, in short, it was even better than the ones made by the imperial chef. It was something he had never eaten before, and it had the flavor of the Western Regions.

Wen Mu's affection for Yang Jianxin increased by another level, and he reluctantly accepted his unreasonable conditions for coming to Wen's residence.

Yang Jianxin made delicious food for Wen Mu in a different way. His culinary skills are really thanks to Lin Touer of Huotoujun.

Lin Touer is from Bashu, he likes spicy food, and he doesn't like anything spicy.Therefore, every time he cooks, he will intentionally or unintentionally put some peppers in the meals.

Yang Jianxin doesn't like spicy food, and when the guy goes to the toilet after eating, his butt can hurt for several days.

I told Lin Tou'er many times, and Lin Tou'er laughed and said that next time he would put less food, but he is from Bashu, so it is totally different from his definition of less food, so Yang Jianxin simply learned to cook by himself, to feed himself. Start a small stove.

It seldom rains in the capital, and this is the first time that Yang Jianxin has rained in so many days in the capital.The rain fell lightly, and the rain continued until midnight.

Yang Jianxin saw Wen Mu's carriage from a long distance away, so he got up and stretched his neck to look at him.The groom was wearing a coir raincoat. As soon as the car stopped, he immediately got out of the car and put the bench down. He took out an umbrella to hold up for Wen Mu.

When he saw it, he hurried over to take the umbrella and said, "I'll do it."

The groom didn't say anything, and stepped back to grab the reins.

Wen Mu didn't expect Yang Jianxin to come again when it was raining, holding a food box in his hand to hold an umbrella for him, and the unhappiness of the day was somehow suppressed.

Almost at the first glance, Yang Jianxin keenly noticed that there was a red mark on Wen Mu's right cheek.

"What happened to your face?" Yang Jianxin asked with a frown.

At this moment, Wen Mu became irritable again, sternly refusing to answer Yang Jianxin's question.

Yang Jianxin didn't ask any more questions, and went to his room with Wen Mu.

Wen Mu's room is very clean and tidy. In front of the bronze mirror are all kinds of rouge and gouache that his daughter bought at home.

As soon as he entered the room, there was a very light fragrance, which was exactly the same as the smell on Wen Mu's body last night.

"It's dark and the road is slippery. General Yang, hurry back." Wen Mu lost his usual gentleness, and his tone was a little irritated.

Most likely because he was angry in the palace and felt unhappy, Yang Jian thought to himself.

Yang Jian felt sorry for Wen Mu. When he saw the mark on Wen Mu's right face, it looked like someone had beaten him. On the side of his face not far from the ear, there was a particularly slender blood mark, as if he had been scratched by some kind of metal.

There is no one in the palace that he can provoke, the only thing he can do is to give Wen Mu more love.

When marching and fighting, it is easy to have bumps and bumps, so basically each of them will habitually carry medicine on their body, with a medicine bag tied around their waist, and miscellaneous medicines are placed in it.

Wen Mu thought that Yang Jianxin had already left, so he frowned with some headaches, maybe he got up early and went to bed late every day, and he suffered from severe headaches in recent years.

In fact, think about it, when Li Yinyan was still the prince, he lived with Li Yinyan in the palace, and he went to sleep as soon as Li Yinyan fell asleep.

Now that his mansion is outside the palace, he has to arrange the affairs of the palace for a day, and he can come back only when he is almost done with his work.

Before dawn in the morning, I got up and packed up and entered the palace. I didn't sleep for two hours a day. Some minor illnesses and pains came to me over the years.

Suddenly he felt a coolness on his face, opened his eyes and saw that Yang Jianxin was squatting beside him, seriously giving him medicine for the face he was beaten.

Seeing him turn his head to look at him, Yang Jianxin frowned and said, "Don't move! They're all swollen."

The voice seems to be a little concerned?

Wen Mu raised his eyebrows and looked ahead obediently. After waiting for half a stick of incense, Yang Jianxin was still applying the medicine to him with a serious face. He couldn't sit still and asked, "It's already half a stick of incense and it's not over yet?"

Yang Jianxin said solemnly: "It needs to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. You need to rub it for a while, otherwise you will wake up tomorrow and become a pig's head."

"Then I'll do it myself." Then he dodged, and wanted to rub his hands, but Yang Jianxin grabbed him.

"I smeared medicine on my hand." Feeling helpless, "We marched and fought, and were often injured. We have practiced a unique skill. No matter how painful the first day is, as long as we rub it, nothing will happen the next day. "

"Your face like flowers and jade..." Wen Mu glared at him, Yang Jianxin hurriedly corrected, "You are the chief executive, you are majestic, Wen Mu who dominates the court, you have many injuries on your face damage your identity."

After a warm meal, a warmth flowed through my heart.

Everyone is scolding him as a treacherous minister, a sycophant, and a dead eunuch, but no one has ever praised him.

Praise him with a gentle voice, and wipe the scars on his face.

"Can you tell me who hit you?" Yang Jianxin held his hand calmly.

Wen Mu probably thought of something just now, when he heard Yang Jianxin ask him, he rarely showed a trace of confusion.

Heartbroken, Yang Jian hurriedly covered his nose with his hand.

This is too pure and kind!

Wen Mu didn't know what was wrong with Yang Jianxin, so he covered his nose suddenly, his ears turned red, thinking that he was not feeling well, so he hurriedly asked: "Is there something wrong with General Yang? Then go back and rest quickly, don't worry." sick."

Yang Jianxin shook his head, covering his mouth and nose, not daring to look up at Wen Mu, for fear of being provoked by Wen Mu again and causing a shameful nosebleed.

"No, sir, don't worry." He put down his hand, still not daring to look at him, "My lord has been busy all night, you must be hungry, hurry up and try my handicraft."

Wen Mu saw that he was really fine.

When I was having dinner at night, I was suddenly called away by the queen mother, because the emperor did not extend his heirs, which caused complaints in the harem and sued the queen mother.

He was called to slap him, saying that he didn't arrange for the concubines to go to bed, which made it impossible for the concubines in the harem to give birth to an heir.

The emperor doesn't want to play with his concubines, don't care about his tenderness!He said softly, it's time for the emperor to go to bed with the concubines, can the emperor respond?

Wen Mu was a little angry, it was time to turn over the cards for the concubine, but the emperor just didn't go, what could he do.

If you really want the emperor to extend his heirs, then you can't tell him, he is just a eunuch, he really can't do anything except do some miscellaneous work for the emperor, except for those who have different ideas.

Why doesn't the emperor stay with the concubine? It's not that the ministers are free to give memorials and chatter all day long.

Hundreds of courtiers, each one is a hundred books, it is really endless.

Wen Mu was angry and couldn't talk back.

Who is Wen Mu now, treacherous minister!A great eunuch with great power!

Now no one dares to bully him casually, even the emperor is very tolerant of him now.

That woman who should have been abolished long ago and had no power still wanted to bully him.

If it weren't for Li Yinyan crossing in the middle, Wen Mu would have killed her with a glass of poison-wine!

The more Wen Mu ate, the more angry he became, and he threw the spoon far away with a bang.

Yang Jianxin was startled.

Seeing him blushing with anger and neck thick, Yang Jianxin squeezed his shoulders flatteringly: "How come you are angry after eating well. Is it because my cooking is not delicious? What do you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Wen Mu realized that he had lost his composure just now, pinched his brows and said, "Forgive me, General Yang, I encountered some things in the palace, and I am in a bad mood. I hope General Yang will not take offense when I offended General Yang."

"It doesn't matter. If you are in a bad mood, you can talk with me. I am willing to solve problems for Director Wen."

Yang Jianxin said cautiously.

In fact, he could more or less guess who Wen Mu was angry with.

No one dares to provoke Wen Mu now, even those courtiers who don't like him talk about how cruel Wen Mu is, but secretly lick their faces to curry favor with him.

Whoever made Wen Mu the most popular person around the emperor could gain status, power and money just by saying a word.

Naturally, there are so many concubines in the harem who dare not yell at Wen Mu, unless they don't want to serve the emperor.

Then the only thing that could bully Wen Mu, if Wen Mu couldn't do anything to him, was the Queen Mother and the Emperor.

He heard that the queen mother hated Wen Mu very much, and suppressed Wen Mu everywhere when he first entered the palace.

Yang Jianxin now has heart palpitations in addition to distress.

Wen Mu's anger was terrible, just now his calves shivered from fright.

Naturally, Wen Mu would not trust Yang Jianxin to the point of telling him everything.

He picked up the spoon that the servant had just brought up and continued to drink the soup.

It was almost time for Wen Mu to eat, so Yang Jianxin dared to speak: "When will Director Wen take a rest?"

Wen Mu raised his eyes, those eyes seemed to cast a wink at him, which made Yang Jian's heart tremble.

"Go to Koi Mountain?"

"No." Yang Jianxin smiled, "I want to ask my lord to go fishing."

"After a while, there are more things recently."

Yang Jianxin didn't expect that Wen Mu would agree, and he was stunned for a moment after hearing it, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but he didn't expect Wen Mu to really agree, which meant that their relationship was gradually getting better.

The next step is to slowly enter Wenmu's life, let him get used to his existence, and let him start to rely on himself.

The first dependence is to let him get used to him in terms of eating. Without the food he cooks, he will not be able to eat and will miss him.

Yang Jianxin was making calculations in his heart, watching Wen Muchi's cheeks swell, and told himself, be patient, the time is not yet ripe, and he can't scare the prey away, otherwise he won't be able to chase after him.

Don't be impulsive, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Jianxin returned to the tent, Zhan Jingpeng and Gao Xin were discussing the defense of Jianmenguan in the conference hall.

Cang Yi surrendered this time and wrote a letter of surrender. They will not be able to make waves for five or six years. They will rectify in Beijing for a period of time, and then return to Jianmenguan to garrison.

He intends to stay in the capital, but now he can't even enter the palace, let alone see the emperor.

It's even worse to find Cheng Liqiao. He has always opposed himself and Wen Mu, and when he suddenly said that he wanted to stay in Beijing, Cheng Liqiao would definitely have doubts.

Then we can only attack Wen Mu, we must make Wen Mu unable to leave him as soon as possible, and then Wen Mu can say a few good words in front of the emperor, so he can stay in Beijing.

Yang Jianxin silently praised himself in his heart.

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