After the salted fish is married

35. Stay in Wenzhang Court

It was said that the camp would be broken out in the evening, but after Yan Xining finished peeling most of the bamboo shoots, they still hadn't set off.The temperature in the mountains is quite high during the day, and it cools down in the evening.When the mountain wind blows, Yan Xining feels a little cold and sleepy, he yawns: "When are we going home? I'm so sleepy."

Seeing that his face was flushed, Ji Song stretched out his hand to touch the back of his forehead, the eyes of the not-so-talking prince froze: "Yan Ke, go get the imperial doctor."

Yan Xining stupidly raised her hand to touch her forehead: "Ah? I seem to have a little fever." When he fell on the bed, he felt aggrieved, and his physique was not bad, why did he become squeamish after being punched a few times?

Sitting in front of the bed, Ji Song told Yan Xining what he had been thinking about for a long time: "Go back to the palace and wait for your recovery. If you are interested, you can ask Yan Ke and the others to teach you martial arts."

Yan Xining's drowsy mind cleared up for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Really?" Why did Ji Song let him practice martial arts all of a sudden?Is the sun coming out from the west?

Ji Song tucked up the quilt for Yan Xining: "In this way, if you encounter an emergency in the future, at least you will have the strength to resist."

Rather than foolishly using their own bodies as sandbags to be slaughtered, this time they can save themselves from danger, but if they encounter this situation next time, I am afraid they will not be so lucky.

Yan Xining was very touched: "Songsong, you are so kind to me!"

Every time Yan Ke and Wang Chunfa showed their skills, Yan Xining was envious.I didn't expect him to have the opportunity to practice martial arts. Does this mean that as long as he practices hard, he can also become a master of flying over walls?

Seeing Yan Xining so excited, Ji Song felt a little bit more guilty.Did he treat Yan Xining really badly?Just letting him practice martial arts makes him happy like this?No wonder Yan Ke and Leng Jun spoke for Yan Xining on weekdays, it turns out that they are really just bystanders.

Ji Song looked into Yan Xining's eyes seriously: "My name is Rong Chuan, you can call me Rong Chuan in the future. Of course, if you want to continue to call me Song Song, that's also fine."

Yan Xining didn't think about the meaning of this, he happily responded: "Yes! Good!" He still thinks the name Songsong sounds nice and kind.

After taking the medicine, Yan Xining fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when to leave the camp.He only knew that when he woke up, he had changed places.He lay on a large strong bed, covered with a quilt of rich brocade.

Yan Xining looked up in confusion, where is he?It doesn't seem to be a tent, and it doesn't look like Wenzhang Garden.At this time, he heard someone whispering in the room, followed the sound, and saw a screen standing not far from the bed, behind which there was a faint figure shaking.

There was a faint scent of incense floating in the room, exactly the same as that of Ji Song's body.Looking at the overall layout and structure, Yan Xining had a bold guess—could this be the Tingsong Building where Ji Song lived?

Is there something wrong with Ji Song?Why was he suddenly placed in Tingsong Tower?

No, no, you can't stay in a place of right and wrong for a long time. Tingsong Building is not only where Ji Song lives, but also where he works.If he accidentally heard some secrets, would his life be saved?

Just when he wanted to get up, he found that his waist and abdomen seemed to be sealed by something and he couldn't move.Just as he was trying to turn over, a cautious voice came from beside the bed: "Master?"

Only then did Yan Xining realize that Bai Tao was squatting beside the bed, and when he turned over, he startled him.

Seeing Yan Xining wake up, Bai Tao's eyes immediately filled with tears: "Wow—Master!"

However, before he had time to howl the second sentence, Yan Ke's voice came over: "Shut up." Bai Tao suppressed the crying with a "crack", and squatted on the side of the bed with tears in his eyes, stretching out his hands to think. He touched Yan Xining, but when his hand was about to touch Yan Xining, he shrank back.

Yan Xining smiled and said, "I'm fine, why are you here?"

Bai Tao choked with sobs and said, "I heard that the young master was injured, and the prince specially allowed the villain to take care of you. Are you hungry, young master? The villain cooked crucian carp soup for you. It's very good. It's milky white."

While talking, Bai Tao's tears fell on the edge of the bed like broken beads.Yan Xining raised her hand and stroked Bai Tao's hair: "I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine? That's why you're suddenly so...born?"

Bai Tao was very open in front of him before, why did he only leave for two days, and Bai Tao's self-proclaimed "me" has changed to "villain"?He finally let Bai Tao call him big brother, and now he is the young master again.

Bai Tao said with tears in his eyes: "The steward educated the villain, saying that there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. A villain should not be ignorant of etiquette just because the young master treats the villain well."

Yan Xining: ...

Seeing Yan Xining's complexion, Bai Tao asked with concern: "Master, are you in pain? The villain has boiled the medicine, and I'll bring it to you."

Yan Xining gave up struggling, and helplessly covered her face: "Bai Tao, I have no objection to you calling me young master, but don't use honorifics!" He had goosebumps.

Yan Xining does not think that everyone is equal, the reason why he treats Bai Tao well is because Bai Tao is the only one who treats the original owner well and also treats him wholeheartedly.In addition, Bai Tao was still a child, he didn't want Bai Tao to experience a humble youth after having a bitter childhood.

Bai Tao nodded again and again: "Okay! Bai Tao listens to everything the young master says. Are you hungry, young master? Shall I serve you fish soup?"

Yan Xining was about to say something when she heard the sound of a wheelchair.Following the sound, Ji Song was rolling around the screen towards the bed.Yan Xining struggled to remember, but as soon as he moved, he lay flat again like a tortoise that failed to turn over.

Forget it, the pain in his waist and abdomen made him cry physiologically.With a mouthful of dirty words stuck in her throat, Yan Xining felt extremely sour.After the soreness in his waist and abdomen passed, he said depressedly: "What's wrong with me?"

Didn't the imperial doctor say that as long as you cultivate well, you'll be fine?He slept so soundly, why did he still feel serious?

Ji Song said unhurriedly: "Although there is no muscle or bone injury, but the flesh is not serious. The imperial doctor said that you need to rest. Recently, you have been listening to Songlou to take good care of your body."

Yan Xining was the first and the second big: "Don't, don't, you see, I'm here with you, it will definitely affect your work and rest. Why don't you let me go back to Wenzhangyuan? Wenzhangyuan is very good, I'm over there It’s also more comfortable. Only when one’s mood is comfortable can one’s body recover quickly, don’t you think so?”

Ji Song carefully observed Yan Xining's face, seeing that his serious attitude was not perfunctory, he nodded after thinking for a while: "Okay."

Then he clapped his hands: "Move to Wenzhang Garden."

Yan Xining just breathed a sigh of relief, he was particularly afraid of these red tapes of Chu Liao, living with Ji Song would make him grow hairy with depression.Fortunately, Ji Song was easy to talk, so he fought for the right to return to Zhangyuan.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his own kennel, but Wenzhang Garden is his territory!

Just as he was trying to get up from the bed, he saw Yan Ke and several other guards striding in.They saluted Yan Xining: "Princess, I offended you."

Yan Xining:? ? ?what's the situation?

The next moment he understood what the guards meant by "offending", they stood at the four corners of the big bed.As Yan Ke said "Get up", the big bed was lifted up by the guards.This is not over yet, under Yan Xining's shocked eyes, the big firm bed was moved out of the Tingsong Tower little by little.

Seeing the carved eaves passing slowly in front of her, Yan Xining went from unrequited to numb.If he could turn back time, he would definitely stop his stupid self.

He never expected that Ji Song's movement meant this.If he could move, he must find a crack to get in.

Prince Rong's mansion was brightly lit, and the guards in the corridor carefully carried the big bed towards Wenzhang Garden. Yan Xining, who was like a dead fish, was lying on the bed.

The unhurried Ji Song followed behind the big bed, and the team behind Ji Song grew even bigger.The servants carrying the desks and carrying the official documents lined up with their heads bowed. The scene was like a silly koi swimming with the goose.

In the middle of the night, the moving army was mighty, Yan Xining wanted to die at this moment.He might as well endure the pain and run faster. What kind of social death scene is this? Will he still be able to see people after the news spreads?

And... did he say something he shouldn't have said?Why do I always feel that something is wrong?

After he calmed down and stroked it for a while, he finally understood what was wrong—he heard about Zhangyuan, so it was logical, what did Ji Song do with him? !

Yan Xining suddenly thought of a terrible thing. Could Ji Song want to live in Wenzhang Garden? !Thinking of this possibility, Yan Xining's eyes darkened. If Wenzhangyuan lived in this great god, his peace would be completely gone!

Yan Xining tried to tactfully persuade Ji Song to retreat: "Songsong, you don't have to see me off, you can go back and rest."

Ji Song replied: "You are still seriously injured, and the imperial doctor said that you can't live without people around you. Besides, your servant is stupid, and I'm afraid he can't take care of you well, so before you recover, you will live with me."

After a pause, Ji Song said: "Besides, people from the palace will often come to check your pulse recently. If we are not together, there may be rumors."

Yan Xining's painstaking effort was like drinking Coptis chinensis, but Ji Songxun's reason left him no room to refute.He can only comfort himself, as long as he is strong enough and his body recovers sooner, Ji Song can go back sooner.

Thinking of this, Yan Xining decided to give herself some nutrition: "Bai Tao."

Bai Tao quickly came over: "Master? What's the matter?"

Yan Xining sadly said: "Is the fish soup still hot? Serve me a bowl." I hope that Bai Tao's fish soup this time will be made strictly according to the method he taught, but don't be innovative.

36. Stay in Wenzhang Court

The Wenzhang Garden is brightly lit, and countless torches and lanterns illuminate the inside and outside of the courtyard.Xiaosong had never seen this kind of scene before, it screamed twice in horror, and then fled towards Pinmei Garden with its tail between its legs.

The guards put the beds in the courtyard, and the servants also put the furniture they brought in in the courtyard.For a while, people and furniture were crowded everywhere in the yard. The last time Wenzhangyuan was so lively was when the braised pork was stolen, but this time the momentum was even bigger than last time.

With Bai Tao's help, Yan Xining sat on the bed, drinking the milky white fish soup while looking at his house with heartache.In order to allow Ji Song's wheelchair to enter and exit smoothly, the guards had to remove the thresholds of all the rooms.

Fortunately, the threshold is easy to assemble and disassemble. Even if it is removed now, it can be easily installed later.Even when he saw the guards moving the furniture out of the house, he still couldn't hold back: "Take it easy, take it easy!"

Although the furniture is old, he and Bai Tao put it together from a pile of waste.Although there is no way to compare with the luxurious furniture of the palace, it is one of the few things that belong to him after he came to this world.If the guards had heavy hands and feet, after Ji Song left, he would still be the one to fix them.

Seeing Yan Xining so nervous, Ji Song became interested.He wanted to see what Wenzhang Garden could hold Yan Xining's soul, so he raised his hand: "Yan Ke, come with me to have a look."

Yan Ke replied: "Yes."

Although he had been to Wenzhang Garden before, this was Ji Song's first time entering the house.His original intention was to come in and take a look at the place where Yan Xining usually lives, and find a place to put his desk and official documents by the way.But after turning around, he had mixed feelings.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the place where Yan Xining lived was so dilapidated.

The room is very big and empty, but it is clean, but there are not many pieces of furniture in it.At first glance, the furniture looks okay, but upon closer inspection, something is wrong.Some chairs have broken legs and are covered with blue bricks and wood chips, and some cabinets have holes and are covered with thin wood chips...

Looking around, the furniture in the entire room is not in good condition.Yan Ke could still laugh out loud when he saw these indecently repaired furniture, and the corners of Ji Song's lips were also slightly raised.When they saw the place where Yan Xining slept, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Yan Xining's "bed" is made of blue bricks and wooden planks, not to mention beautiful and comfortable, maybe he will roll to the ground if he turns over too much.

Yan Ke only hangs out in the kitchen on weekdays. Seeing that there are a lot of utensils in the kitchen, he always thought that the room where the princess and the others live is not much different.But when he saw it with his own eyes, he only felt an indescribable sadness.

The dignified princess of the palace lives in a place that is not even as good as that of the servants.

Ji Song's face was serious, and he whispered to Yan Ke, "Call Leng Jun here."

He wanted to ask Leng Jun, what was he doing as a housekeeper?Why let the princess use such shabby furniture, he doesn't even have a full bed!

But as soon as the words fell, Ji Song waved his hand again: "That's all." What does it have to do with Leng Jun? The crux of the problem lies with him. If he can care more about Yan Xining, the situation will be very different.

Ji Song sighed: "It was my negligence..."

Throwing him to the remote Wenzhang Garden without saying a word to him, ignoring him for such a long time... Ask yourself if he changes places, he will definitely feel resentment towards Yan Xining.

But what about Yan Xining?He was so kind to himself that he was even willing to risk his life to protect him.

Seeing Ji Song and the others enter the house, Bai Tao was extremely nervous: "Master, I'm so scared!"

Yan Xining laughed and said, "What are you afraid of?" He wasn't afraid at all, and there was nothing shady in the room, even if Ji Song turned the house upside down, he still couldn't find anything of value.

Bai Tao looked like he was about to cry: "I, I hid oranges under the bed, they won't dig them out, right?"

Yan Xining's complexion changed, there was something even more shady under his bed!

The guilty Yan Xining pretended to be calm: "Don't panic, it's all trivial." But she was praying in her heart: the guards must not find that box!

Ji Song stayed in the house for a while before coming out, Yan Xining thought he would say a few words to herself after he came out, but Ji Song didn't say a word, he nestled under the eaves and stared in the direction of Plum Garden in a daze.

What else can he say in this situation?Yan Xining, who was full of fish soup, could only continue to lie down, waiting quietly for the guards to carry him into the house.

But this time he miscalculated, because the door was too small, the bed could only be opened to get in, so Yan Xining could only endure the pain and get up from the bed.To be honest, he felt okay when he was first beaten, but now he feels like he has been repeatedly run over by a wheel, and he can't straighten his waist.

Taking advantage of the guards tearing down the bed, Yan Xining walked behind Ji Song: "Songsong, what are you looking at?"

Ji Song didn't answer him, and Yan Xining wasn't annoyed, he followed Ji Song's gaze and could only see the hazy outline of Pinmei Garden.

What's so cool about this?Yan Xining scratched his hair, he couldn't understand Ji Song's aesthetics.Forget it, he should go into the house to have a look, right?I don't know what the house looks like now.

Just as he was leaning on the wall and walking towards the gate, he heard Ji Song's voice: "Yan Xining, do you hate me?"

Yan Xining's feet softened and he almost knelt down. He wanted to cry but had no tears. What did Ji Song see in the room?Why did you suddenly ask him this question?

If Ji Song were to be perfunctory at this time, maybe he would think wildly.So Yan Xining grinned again, leaning against the wall and walked to Ji Song, he found a comfortable position to lean against the pillar under the verandah: "Rong Chuan, look at my eyes."

When the word "Rong Chuan" was called out, Yan Xining suddenly felt something different, the distance between him and Ji Song seemed to be closer.Presumably, the characters of the Chu and Liao people can only be called by the elders when they call the juniors or those who are relatively close to each other.

Yan Xining repeated the word "Rong Chuan" several times in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the better he felt the word.

Hearing Yan Xining's words, Ji Song turned his head and met his eyes.Ji Song's eyes are very beautiful, when looking directly at others, it will give people a feeling of being seen through by him.

Normally, Yan Xining might not have the courage to look at Ji Song.But today, he looked into Ji Song's eyes seriously.Eyes are the windows of the soul, revealing a person's true emotions better than the body.

Under the yellowish candlelight, there was starlight in Yan Xining's eyes: "I am very grateful to you. It is you who gave me a place to stay and you who gave me peace. I don't hate you at all. On the contrary, I admire you very much. I respect you very much."

Ji Song showed him his superb archery skills, and even though he lost his legs, he was able to fight eight with one.It can be imagined that when his legs are intact, he must be a high-spirited titan.With such a good general around, how strong a sense of security should give people!

Yu Gong and private Yan Xining both sincerely appreciate and admire Ji Song. Ji Song is an indomitable man who deserves his respect.

The gentle young man paused every word, his tone was as gentle as a spring rain in March.Ji Song was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head abruptly.

After a while, his ears were burning hot.