I have a city that never sleeps

Seeing no one around, the little emperor seemed to relax himself, and his tone was not as serious as the emperor's.

Yijia adapted well to such a little emperor, and sat down on the dragon bed with his shoulders to shoulders unceremoniously: "Of course, I am a genius doctor, so I know the patients to be treated very well."

"Your knot is related to the prince, it's very simple, as long as you chat with him face to face, you don't need to do anything to relieve the depression in your heart."

"..." The little emperor looked away awkwardly, "I don't want to see him, he was the one who betrayed me first!"

"Is there a possibility, Your Majesty." Yijia said tactfully, "Is there a possibility that he did this for your own good?"

The little emperor was startled, and quickly raised his head to look at him; "What do you mean?"

"I just want to say, perhaps, his purpose of doing this is not only for himself, but also for you." Yijia only shrugged, "If you want to know the truth, you can only talk to him face to face. Know."

"...for me?" The little emperor had a shaken look on his face, he had never thought about this possibility.

"You're not angry because he covets the throne, are you?" Yijia said persuasively, "Or do you like being emperor very much?"

This sentence is a little bit over the top, but it may be the first time the little emperor talked to his peers, he didn't care at all, and he said sincerely: "Of course not, I have to deal with official documents every day, get up early and work hard, but still There are so many chores waiting for me, I have never felt that this position is so good."

"That's right, what makes you angry is not that he covets the throne, but that he doesn't treat you sincerely at all, and that he is deceiving you, right?" Yijia waved his hand, "So as long as you untie Just a misunderstanding."

"Is there really Zhen in my uncle's heart?" The little emperor was a little happy because of this sentence, but it was followed by endless worries and confusion.

"Then you have to ask him yourself." Yijia said, "Compared with what I tell you, what he said is more likely to convince you."

The little emperor thought for a while, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he nodded: "You are right."

"As expected, he is indeed a miracle doctor." He looked at Yijia with sincere admiration, "I feel much more comfortable now."

As soon as the words fell, there was an obvious grunt from his stomach, which broke Yi Jiagang's bragging, and couldn't help laughing.

"..." The little emperor flushed with embarrassment, but he still put on airs and said calmly, "I want to pass on the meal, but I haven't eaten for a long time."

"Being able to eat and drink well proves that there is no major problem." Yi Jia laughed.

It stands to reason that when the emperor eats meals, irrelevant people will leave, but Yijia is bold enough and curious enough, so he can't help but ask: "I haven't seen the meals in the palace yet, can you let me taste them too?" Have a taste?"

"Okay." The little emperor also seemed very happy, "The genius doctor has diagnosed and treated my illness, and this requirement can be fully satisfied."

"Really, don't call me a miracle doctor, just call me Yijia." Yijia smiled happily.

"My name is Qi Ying." The little emperor was courteous, but he was a little hesitant, "But no one has called me by this name before, if you want, you can call me that in private."

"Qi Ying." Yi Jia called out very happily. The little emperor felt the novel experience of being called by his name, and was very happy for a while, "Yi Jia."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

After all, it would take a long time to transfer and eat the meal, Qi Huan couldn't wait outside for a long time, and it happened that the little emperor was not ready, so he let him go back first.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little emperor kept talking with Yi Jia, and Yi Jia told him what he had seen outside, and he told Yi Jia about life in the palace, and they hit it off very well.

However, eating is not a good thing for Yi Jia, on the contrary, it is very painful, because it is impossible for the emperor to get up to pick up the dishes for such a long table, he can only signal with his eyes, and then ask the maid to put some into the bowl, and the rest It was Ika's job to do it.

The whole meal was long and full of eerie silence and embarrassment, which made Yi Jia, a restless person, unbearable.

After the meal was finally over, Yijia climbed directly on the dragon bed like a salted fish, and couldn't get up anymore: "I was wrong, I thought being an emperor was very interesting, I didn't expect so many rules, it is better to be outside .”

The little emperor was very curious: "What is it like to eat outside?"

"You can eat as much as you like." Yi Jia said, "And there are many delicious foods on the side of the road, so you can eat whatever you want!"

The little emperor was immediately envious: "I really want to reflect this feeling."

There was some loneliness in his eyes. He had never been out of the palace once, nor had he experienced a normal child's life. In his memory, the palace was full of oppression and seriousness, which made him feel suffocated.

Yijia looked at him sympathetically, and suddenly had an idea: "Then I will take you out of the palace!"

"...?" The little emperor was suddenly at a loss.

Leaving the palace, he has never fantasized about it in his life, isn't he just kidding?

However, Yi Jia had a well-organized plan, "As long as we leave the palace gate, the prince will leave a carriage for me, so we can go back to the palace smoothly. You can go to him for treatment, and after talking with him, take a stroll outside, and come back at night." Back to the palace, how perfect."

The little emperor was very moved by what he said, but he still had reason: "But... There are many people guarding the palace, and I can't even get out of the door, let alone the palace."

"It's simple, look at me." Yi Jia raised his chin at him, showing a confident smile.

He first wrote a prescription and handed it to Eunuch Liu, who was guarding the door, so he had to catch it himself, and then ordered an eunuch who was guarding the door to come in and wait on him with the order of the little emperor.

But when the eunuch came in, Yijia immediately tied him tightly with a rope, took off his eunuch clothes, took off his waist badge, and gagged his mouth.

In the end, he silently apologized, threw the stripped eunuch into the innermost part of the palace, and got a fresh eunuch uniform.

"Come on, Your Majesty~" Yi Jia smiled while holding the eunuch's uniform, "I just need you to be wronged."

Although the little emperor didn't like the clothes that other people wore, but in order to be able to go out and play, he gritted his teeth and worked hard.

After taking off the dragon robe, he changed into an ordinary eunuch outfit, and Yi Jia personally trained him to pretend to be an eunuch, and the preparations were over.

Fortunately, the little emperor had been in contact with the eunuchs for many years, so he learned it well. When they walked out of the palace gate, they didn't attract the attention of any of the guards.

"I don't know the way to the palace gate, you lead me there." And Yijia only needs to order the little emperor like this, and the little emperor can brazenly follow Yijia to the outside of the palace without being noticed all the way.

Until he walked out of the palace, the little emperor's heart was still pounding, and he felt both exciting and excited, but no one really noticed his identity!He finally walked out of the imperial city!

"No, someone will find out." He still grabbed Yijia's arm with some fear, looking at the busy place outside and not getting used to it.

"Don't worry." Yijia saw the carriage prepared by Prince Zhao with sharp eyes, and explained, "As long as we get in that carriage, all the crimes will be borne by the prince, and it has nothing to do with us."

The little emperor: "...uh."

Just now, he wondered whether this was not good for the emperor, but Yi Jia had naturally pulled him into the carriage.

The subordinates beside him were all well-trained, and no one asked who the eunuch next to him was, but respectfully asked, "Young master, do you want to go back to the palace?"

Yijia's eyes flashed brightly, and he suddenly asked the little emperor in a low voice: "Qi Ying, I heard that Prime Minister Zuo is also sick, should we go visit him?"

"This..." The little emperor was a little moved, but he was afraid that he would be scolded if he left the palace without authorization.

"It's okay, just pretend to be a little eunuch and look at him from a distance. I'll go and see him, so you can rest assured if there is anything diagnosed." Yi Jia persuaded.

For this Prime Minister Zuo who has been assisting him all the time, the little emperor is in awe and admiration. Although Prime Minister Zuo has not always cared for him very much, he is also the person who has been with the little emperor the longest, and he does not want anything to happen to Prime Minister Zuo.

So the little emperor nodded hesitantly, and agreed to this method.

Regarding Yi Jia's desire to go to Zuo Xiang's mansion, Prince Zhao's chariots and horses did not hesitate at all, and it is not known whether they have a backup or completely trust the judgment of the city that never sleeps.

But Yijia was unable to go to Zuoxiang's mansion to find out. Just a little closer to the mansion, Yijia could smell a familiar smell of poison keenly. If he wanted to enter to check, he would be blocked by the guard at the gate.

Yijia explained: "I am a doctor, and in the name of the emperor, I am treating illnesses for Prime Minister Zuo. Please let me in soon."

The little emperor also choked his throat and said: "Our family is the people close to the emperor. The emperor is very worried about the safety of the prime minister. He couldn't ask him personally, so he sent an imperial doctor to come over for diagnosis and treatment, and quickly opened the door."

The guard at the door hesitated, and entered the mansion again to report, but not long after, he came back with a determined face.

"I'm sorry, Prime Minister Zuo has his fate, and no one can see him. Please report this to the emperor. After Prime Minister Zuo recovers, he will apologize in person."

The little emperor was in a hurry, just about to say something, but Yi Jia stopped him and pulled him back.

"Forget it, let's respect the old man's ideas."

But although Yijia comforted the little emperor so much, his heart sank slightly at the moment.

There is a poisonous breath, and you can't see people. I'm afraid there are ulterior secrets hidden in the Zuo Xiang's mansion!

This made him think of all the things related to toxins that he has come into contact with these days. Could it be that the so-called trafficking, poisoning, and experiments are all from the hands of the leftist?

If it is really the powerful left prime minister, it is normal that no one has discovered it so far, and to ordinary people, this mansion seems to be the same, if it is not for Yi Jiasu who is sensitive to poison, Even a little smell can be smelled, and I'm afraid it will be concealed.

It seems...it's time to send someone to find out what is going on in Zuo Xiang's mansion.

He calculated so.

The carriage continued to drive towards Qi Huan's mansion.

Before arriving, Qi Huan could be seen anxiously waiting in front of the palace from a distance, and Su Buyi was standing beside him, yawning lazily.

Seeing this scene, the little emperor's eyes lit up, and then he shrank back in embarrassment, not daring to show his head, but Yi Jia took his arm and motioned for him to get out of the car together: "It's okay, what are you afraid of? Lift your chest, you are just here to treat illnesses, with me as a miracle doctor, no one will blame you."

The little emperor finally settled down, nodded, and followed Yi Jia out of the carriage.

Almost as soon as he saw the little emperor, Qi Huan couldn't help scolding him: "How could you secretly..."

"Cough cough." As long as Su Buyi reminded him a few words in his ear, he would wake up suddenly suddenly, and shut his mouth with an ugly face.

"...Let's talk in the house first."

After all, there were so many people and mixed conversations, it would be fine if someone with a heart heard the emperor sneaking out of the palace.

The little emperor was also a little afraid of his face at first, but soon he remembered Yijia's words, and he mustered up the courage to explain: "Zhen... I'm here to find you!"

"I have something I want to talk to you alone, not in the relationship between monarch and minister, but in the relationship of relatives!"

Qi Huan was stunned: "You..."

This was the first time that the little emperor faced him directly after that incident, so upright and upright, without a trace of hypocrisy.

Looking into those eyes, Qi Huan couldn't help shaking his heart. Originally, he only wanted to silently guard the little emperor, but he never thought that there would be today.

"Isn't that very good." Su Buyi persuaded from the side, "You don't want you to turn against each other from now on, do you? Why don't you tell him everything in your heart, anyway, there are only two of you here."

"I...understood." Qi Huan thought for a moment, then solemnly bowed to Yijia and Su Buyi, "Thank you sir, thank you young master for your reminder."

"I will have a good chat with Ying'er."

"Uncle Emperor..." Hearing Qi Huan read his name again, the little emperor couldn't help but see a mist appear in his eyes.

And Qi Huan smiled gently at him, and touched the top of his head: "I will tell you everything, and you can also tell me what is in your heart, there is no need to hide between us."

The little emperor finally smiled: "Okay."

……

Looking at their leaving backs, Yijia and Su Buyi drew exactly the same arcs on their lips at the same time, just like looking in a mirror, and the angles were exactly the same.

"Sure enough, things are not that simple."

"Who do you want to visit the prime minister's mansion?"

Afterwards, you spoke to me and spoke to each other in a language without any emotion.

No, it's more like a person thinking than a conversation.

"It's better for Ji Wuxin to do this matter."

"His martial arts and assassination skills are unparalleled, and he will not miss under normal circumstances."

"But this trip must be very difficult and dangerous, and the secret of Zuo Xiang will definitely not be discovered by anyone."

"So you can only concentrate on manipulating a vest."

"Then go at night, while everyone else is asleep."

"Let's go in these two days and start preparing from now on."

The pre-warning of the system ooc frantically warned Yijia, making Yijia who wanted to rest blinked and showed a helpless look.

He looked at Su Buyi next to him, his eyes full of dissatisfaction: "Why is it that I am a collapsed person when I come to my place, but there is no warning on your side, isn't it unfair?"

"It's very simple." Su Buyi smiled slightly, "Because I was originally such a deep personality, so don't think about it."

"Hmph." Yijia pouted, turned around and left, deciding to keep a few meters away from Su Buyi.

The conversation between Qi Huan and Qi Ying didn't come to an end until the evening. After pushing the door open, the eyes of both of them were slightly red, but their faces were warm. They even smiled at each other with An aura that outsiders cannot interfere with.

At this moment, Yijia understood that the two had truly reached a reconciliation.

Yi Jia came in front of the little emperor, tilted his head and asked, "Are you reconciled?"

The little emperor nodded in embarrassment: "I already understand what the emperor thinks, if this is the case, I can accept it."

If Qi Huan explained to him in a negotiating tone, the little emperor would not be able to accept it so easily, but Qi Huan went beyond his imagination and considered all aspects of his future. Hearing such a clear future, the little emperor was deeply moved. Moved, and earnestly followed Qi Huan to discuss to determine what future he wanted.

It can be said that both of them got what they wanted most, coupled with the maintenance of family bonds, everything will be solved easily.

"That's good." Yi Jia stroked her palm, "Now you just need to drink some medicine when you go back, and your illness will be completely cured."

"Thank you." The little emperor thanked him sincerely, "If it weren't for you, I might never be able to get out."

After a pause, his face flushed slightly, and he summoned up his courage and said, "I have never had friends, and I am not allowed to have friends, but if one day, if I am no longer me, you...would you like to be my first friend?" ?"

Yijia was stunned for a moment, looking at the shy little emperor with bright eyes, he couldn't help but patted his chest happily and said, "Okay, I'm a genius doctor, follow me to eat and drink spicy food, I'm sure you will be satisfied! "

"Okay!" The little emperor nodded repeatedly.

Seeing the cute two little ones making cute promises, Qi Huan's eyes unconsciously showed relief.

He walked towards Su Buyi, and said with sincere emotion: "Now I finally understand the meaning of what Mr. said."

Su Buyi said, "I've said so many things, which one are you referring to?"

Qi Huan smiled slightly, ignoring his words: "Being able to communicate with Yinger sincerely is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life. Thank you sir for your help."

Su Buyi also smiled, looked at Yijia and the little emperor happily communicating, and said nothing more.

In order to fulfill the wish of the little emperor, Qi Huan specially let him go to the famous market in the capital while escorting him back to the palace.

The little emperor was very moved by the dazzling variety of small stalls he had never seen before, and Yijia also accompanied him, explaining the functions of these things to him, and at the same time making trouble in the market with him.The two had been playing for an entire hour before finally arriving at the gate of the palace.

The little emperor still pretended to be a eunuch, and was sent back by Qi Huan unconsciously, and Yi Jia and the little emperor bid farewell.

But this is by no means a farewell. They believe that they will meet again soon, and then let's make up for the regrets that were not completed today.

Then, on a dark and stormy night, when people fell into a deep sleep, Ji Wuxin finally set out with her vest ready.

He used lightness kung fu to run on the eaves of the capital with ease, and soon came to the majestic mansion he had visited in the daytime, standing on the tallest old tree and looking down.

Although it is impossible to see the whole picture of the mansion, just judging from the densely packed moving torches below, it is known that the security inside is extremely heavy.

Ji Wuxin was not in a hurry to sneak into the mansion. His night clothes perfectly blended into the night, so he quietly observed the movements of the patrolling guards and made plans in his mind.

This kind of well-trained patrol guards is the best breakthrough, because you can accurately calculate when and where they will appear, and there is almost no error, so as long as you avoid these guards, you can sneak into the mansion quietly .

After almost observing a stick of incense, Ji Wuxin, an experienced veteran, already understood the rules of their patrols.

He came to a corner and checked the time silently, and judged that there was a moment of emptiness in the wall of this time zone without supervision, so he jumped up and turned directly into the inner wall.

Then it flew towards the nearest roof at an extremely fast speed, lying on the dark eaves.

Almost as soon as he got down on the ground, a wave of patrolling guards appeared at the position where he climbed over the wall just now. Obviously, they didn't find anything and continued to move forward in an orderly manner.

And Ji Wuxin seized the time again, constantly using lightness skills to leap among the roofs, and calm down from time to time to observe the patrol route below.

Like a patient hunter, he waits for the moment when his prey is at its most vulnerable and unsuspecting, and can use up everything to do so.

And even if he doesn't know which room is the secret place he wants to find, the butterfly in his arms, which is extremely sensitive to poison, can guide him in the direction.

Wherever the butterfly flies, he will go there. When the butterfly is spinning around in place and can't tell which direction it is going, Ji Wuxin understands that the poison near here is very strong for the butterfly. Couldn't tell apart the individual rooms.

However, this has already narrowed down the scope of his search, and in the rooms below, as long as he observes carefully, he can see that the patrolling guards meet at one point, and it is also the place where the guards last the longest and are the strictest.

It's that room!

Looking at the room guarded by two guards with weapons, Ji Wuxin had already made a precise judgment.

Now that the location has been found, how to break through these strict guards and sneak in silently requires some wisdom.

Fortunately, Ji Wuxin has countless ways to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He only needs to throw a small stone into the grass behind the room and hide himself on the top of the tree to attract a loyal guard who guards the door. Although there is only one person, it is enough.

"What's that sound?" Sure enough, a thick-headed guard looked over vigilantly, looking for it in the grass.

In addition, the guard guarding the gate only turned his head to look at him, and stood back uninterestedly. At this time, he must guard the gate and not leave his post without permission: "You heard it wrong, right?"

But at this moment, the guard patrolling the grass was already speechless, because a white silk was quietly wrapping around his neck, making his throat unable to make a sound at all.

And with a strong lift, his whole body rose into the air and hid in the dense treetops.

After waiting for a while, the guard at the door didn't wait for his companion's answer. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head vigilantly. But before he could touch the knife on his waist warily, he saw that his companion had already walked up to him. Beside him, smiled at him: "Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

"...You are not going to be lazy, are you?" The guard heaved a sigh of relief, let go of his vigilance and rolled his eyes helplessly, "Why did it take so long?"

"Of course not." The companion blinked at him mysteriously, "I picked up a good thing just now."

"What good thing?" The guard immediately became interested. It is said that there are indeed many treasures hidden in the Zuo Xiang's mansion, but his status is too low to know the whole picture.

Could it be that this person picked up some treasure in the grass?

Greed flashed in the guard's eyes.

"Do you want to know?" The companion looked around and found no one patrolling, so he waved to him, "Come and see."

Hearing the sound, the guard walked over without hesitation, and his eyes fell on the baby in his arms.

Then, the moment he got close to his companion, he suddenly felt a strange tingling sensation coming from the back of his neck. Just as he was about to yell out in pain, something was fed into his mouth, and the entrance melted into his stomach directly. inside.

"You?!" The guard looked at his companion in horror, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that something was obviously wrong with him.

But before he could yell for help, he saw a bottle of white jade in his companion's hand and shook it with a smile.

In an instant, he felt as if his heart was being tightly held by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe, but all the calls for help that he wanted to blurt out were all suppressed in his heart, and he couldn't shout a word at all.

"I advise you not to act rashly." The companion stood in place and watched him leisurely, recovering his original voice.

This soft voice was mixed with a hint of magnetism, and it conveyed very pleasantly in the silent night sky, but his eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion: "You have been poisoned, as long as you go against my wishes a little bit, you will die." Make you miserable."

"Who the hell are you!" The guard tried hard to squeeze out these words, feeling more and more pain in his internal organs, as if a worm was gnawing inside.

"You don't need to worry about my identity, as long as you continue to stand here, as if nothing happened, and then just find other guards to stand here instead of me." Ji Wuxin put on the guard uniform and used disguise He said coldly, "Do you understand?"

As long as the guard has the slightest hesitation, he will move the mother gu in the bottle, and the guard is suddenly sweating in pain and has to say yes repeatedly.

Ji Wuxin was not afraid that he would do one thing in person and another in the other's back, because those who had been poisoned had to obey his words and could not do things against his will.

When he only needs to think about it, he will feel the pain of bone erosion in an instant.

Just like that, Ji Wuxin controlled the guards at the door as a cover, and sneaked into the back room by herself.

This place seems to be a collection room, with some large utensils or bookshelves placed everywhere. Ji Wuxin first knocked on the surrounding walls to feel it. She didn't realize the existence of other spaces, so she turned her attention to her feet. When knocking on the bricks and tiles on the ground, I finally felt the subtle difference.

This made Ji Wuxin convinced that there must be a huge secret room hidden below.

Facing this kind of mechanism-like secret room, Ji Wuxin was not afraid at all. She just turned a vase and hid it in the bookshelf, or the mechanism button was blocked behind the painting.

Sure enough, after some searching, he found clues on a box behind the bookshelf.

As long as you turn the box, you can hear a crisp sound of clicking, and a long staircase magically appears below the ground, with torches inlaid on both sides of the wall, which looks dark and dim leading to an unknown depth.

Ji Wuxin felt proud, touched her nose proudly for a while, then changed back into night clothes and sneaked in.

He didn't change his gun, and naturally he didn't need a mask. Compared with Yijia, he was better at adapting to poisonous gas, and he had a stronger poisonous butterfly on his body, so he was completely able to deal with it.

It didn't take long to go down the stairs, and came to the extremely empty and gloomy basement. The scene in front of her made Ji Wuxin feel a chill, because there were actually one cage after another built here.

There was no one in the first few cages, but violent poisonous gas came from the cages behind, and the young people who were used for experiments could be seen falling in the cages, with dry bodies, pale faces, and loss of vitality.

Even when they saw Ji Wuxin coming, their eyes were still unmoved, as if they had already been paralyzed, lying quietly in the cage.

If it wasn't for the fact that the breathing was weak but still there, Ji Wuxin would have thought they were already dead.

Ji Wuxin tried to communicate with them, but got no response, so he had no choice but to spend some energy using appraisal skills.

[Identification: The poisoned man seems to be used in some kind of experiment. 】

As for the identity of the man, he was a refugee with no fixed place. One day, he was induced to take medicine and sent to Zuo Xiang's mansion, and then he devoted himself to the experiment.

Time was running out, so Ji Wuxin didn't take a closer look, but just looking at these, he understood that those abducted people and those poisonous people who threw their bodies in the water were all related to Zuoxiang.

As for why Prime Minister Zuo did this, Ji Wuxin didn't find any information, so he guessed that these people were not the core figures of the experiment, and he still needed to continue looking inside.

So he walked all the way to the deepest part vigilantly, watching from the sidelines from time to time to see if anyone was guarding, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too confident in this institution or for some reason, but there were no guards stationed here at all.

However, the deeper the poison is, the deeper the poison will be. I am afraid that if you stay for a long time, you will feel unwell and the poisoning will attack. Ji Wuxin guessed that it might not be careless, but that no one can take this responsibility.

He passed through a few more rooms. Although the room was locked, through the window, he could clearly see a place similar to a laboratory bench, and the toxin was extremely violent.

It wasn't until she reached the deepest cage that Ji Wuxin realized that the room behind was completely locked, and there were seven or eight locks alone, as if she didn't want anyone to enter.

Ji Wuxin became more and more convinced that there must be important secrets hidden inside. Just as he was about to take out the props and try to unlock it, a hoarse voice suddenly came from his side:

"—Who are you?"

Ji Wuxin was startled, and quickly turned her head sideways.