Which normal person can press his arms like that while sleeping, Situ Chen snorted and signaled Liu Yu to hurry up and ask Jia Amnesty for an imperial doctor to come over and have a look, don't procrastinate and leave the root of the disease.

Hearing that His Royal Highness King Qin came to look for him, the imperial physician followed Liu Yu to the Yamen of the Household Department.Seeing that Jia Amnesty had just strained his arm, this kind of problem was a piece of cake for the imperial physician.

After Liu Yu waited on Jia She to take off his clothes, the imperial physician poured some medicated oil on his hands, and rubbed Jia She's strained arm steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.

"Hiss... Aw... ah!! Pain..."

Even though Jia She kept crying for pain, the pain brought tears to the corners of his eyes, the imperial doctor's hand did not lighten a bit.

While continuing to rub for Jia She, he gritted his teeth and said, "You have to stretch your legs after running, how can you go to sleep directly after drawing your bow. Marquis Rong Guo has been in pain this time, and he will remember it next time."

Although he had never practiced martial arts in his life, Jia She thought he was still half a martial artist. How could he not know that he could not go to sleep directly after drawing the bow?But I was so excited that I forgot about it for a while.

It would be even more embarrassing to say it, so Jia Amnesty chose to remain silent.

The imperial physician's technique was exquisite, and the illness was not serious at all. After the massage, Jia She's arm basically returned to normal, but it was still a little sore.

"The brazier in the room is strong, and the temperature is suitable, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold. Marquis Rong Guo waited for a quarter of an hour or two for the medicinal oil to fully absorb before putting on clothes, which is conducive to the recovery of his arms."

The room was full of elders, Jia She felt that it would not be embarrassing to be shirtless, so he nodded and only wore one sleeve, leaving the arm covered with medicated oil outside, and put the obscene clothes on on the body.

The imperial physician finished everything he should have ordered, and after receiving the red envelope, Liu Yu sent him out of the yamen and back to the imperial hospital.

Only Jia Amnesty and Situ Chen were left staring at each other in the room.

"Enhou, Enhou, you can take care of yourself." Situ Chen really didn't know what else to say to Jia Amnesty.Such a big person, how can he still have such a childlike heart.

"My heart is well in my stomach. Wouldn't it be a monster if I had a longer heart?" Jia Amnesty turned into a standard barber and Situ Chen raised the bar.

Situ Chen rolled his eyes at Jia She, and then beckoned Jia She to come to him.

What's so mysterious about it.Jia Amnesty took off his obscene clothes, and walked to Situ Chen's shirtless.

Jia Amnesty's "frankness" stunned Situ Chen for a moment.But Situ Chen returned to normal immediately, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper what he couldn't say directly yesterday.

Jia Amnesty glanced at what Situ Chen wrote on the paper, and immediately put away his dishonest expression.

After Situ Chen finished writing, he took the brush and wrote the word "really?" on the paper.

Although this was just Situ Chen's guess, Situ Chen still felt that this matter was not groundless.Now that Jia Amnesty has been appreciated by his father, the things written on the paper will come true sooner or later.

Situ Chen nodded, and when he saw Liu Yu came back, he suddenly boasted that Jia Amnesty's handwriting had improved a lot.

After practicing calligraphy for more than a year, if there is no improvement, it is still a good thing.And it's not the first time for him to write in front of Situ Chen, why is he boasting now?

Although he didn't know the specific intention of Situ Chen's sudden statement, Jia Amnesty continued to follow Situ Chen's topic: "It's all the prince who taught me well."

Jia Amnesty guessed that it was not Liu Yu who alerted Situ Chen.After all, Liu Yu served Situ Chen since he was a child. If there was something wrong with Liu Yu, Situ Chen would have kicked Liu Yu away, or even killed him.

Maybe they just don't want others to know that the two of them have exchanged some shady things through writing, and want to take the opportunity to dispose of the paper on the table without anyone noticing?

Now it's impossible to deal with it without anyone noticing. We can only create some unexpected accidents to cover up the past.

If you want to destroy the handwriting on a piece of letter paper, besides burning it to ashes, you can also use water to wet the letter paper to make it blurred and hard to read.But when it comes to concealment, of course the dark ink is the best.

Situ Chen also didn't know that Jia Sheming didn't understand his intention, so he pushed the paper towards the inkstone, and said nonchalantly, "The canned yellow peaches are not for nothing, this tastes a lot sweeter."

Seeing the movements of Situ Chen's hands, Jia Amnesty understood Situ Chen's intentions.

"Since the prince said that his subordinate's handwriting has improved a lot, why don't you give me something..."

As Jia She said, he picked up the inkstone on Situ Chen's table as his own reward, but "unfortunately" he didn't hold the inkstone firmly, and the inkstone was dropped on the table, and the ink inside not only spilled on the table, but also splashed onto the table. Some went to Situ Chen's clothes.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, my lord..."

In order to prevent the letter paper from being completely contaminated by the ink, Jia Amnesty also grabbed the letter paper on the table and rubbed it vigorously on the table, pretending to be sucking the ink on the table.

The letter paper was originally thin, and after absorbing the ink, it crumbled within a few strokes.

Now even with a keen eye, they couldn't see what was written on the tattered letter paper.

"I just praised you a few times and you are gone! This king will punish you... um... punish you..."

Situ Chen was quite satisfied with Jia She's sensitive response.He can't really punish meritorious ministers, but this is his new clothes!

Situ Chen glanced at Jia Amnesty's still-sturdy upper body, and suddenly a good idea came to his mind.

"I'll punish you for washing clothes for this king. Liu Yu, go and send someone to fetch warm water for Enhou."

auzw.com Jia She never expected that Situ Chen would be so shameless!I don't know what Situ Chen ate during the Chinese New Year, which thickened his skin so much.

He is making money and doing laundry, why not let him continue to sleep with him?

On weekdays, Situ Chen liked to bicker and even play with Jia She when he had nothing to do, so Liu Yu didn't think too much about what happened today that Marquis Rong Guo overturned the inkstone and stained His Royal Highness King Qin's clothes.

Jia Amnesty picked up Situ Chen's clothes with his black hands stuck in ink, but he didn't take them off for a long time, instead, he rubbed the clothes even more dirty.Liu Yu couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately stepped forward to take off Situ Chen's clothes.

Just when the little official came in with two buckets of warm water, Jia She grinned and threw Situ Chen's clothes into the bucket.And send someone back to the palace to get a new set of clothes.

The yamen is not a palace, so there is no saponin powder and washboard for laundry, so Jia Amnesty can only rub Situ Chen's clothes dry with his hands.Ink is not as easy to wash off as oil stains, and despite timely cleaning, there is still a large ink stain on the indigo clothes.

Looking at the ink stain that was destined not to be washed off, Jia She had a brainstorm and came up with a good idea.

"How about...just dye this dress black."

Seeing that Jia Amnesty was not joking but was serious, Situ Chen hurriedly pressed Mo Ding and said, "It's alright, alright, I was joking just now. Enhou, rest quickly, I don't lack those clothes."

Situ Chen has no shortage of clothes, and the obscene clothes he makes do with are Jia Amnesty's.

Looking at the shirtless Jia She, Situ Chen silently took off the obscene clothes on his body and gave it back to Jia She, while tensing his upper body slightly to make his muscles more prominent.

Facing Situ Chen's thin and fleshy figure when he was dressed and undressed, Jia She joked: "I didn't expect the prince to look thin, but his body is quite strong. I wonder if the prince can draw a four-strength bow?"

Si Li's bow is the lowest grade used by adults, Situ Chen snorted and didn't want to talk to Jia She.

Because he can't pull away...

Silence means acknowledgment. Jia Amnesty smiled and talked with Situ Chen about how to draw the bow to save effort, and how to look at the target to make the aim higher, until Situ Chen was annoyed.

The irritated Situ Chen took a copy of "Mencius" and dragged a chair to sit beside Jia Amnesty.

"It's been a long time since I had any homework for Enhou, let's take a look at this "Mencius" today."

Come on, hurt each other.

They are all shirtless and no one is afraid of anyone.

When the clothes were taken back, Situ Chen also "tortured" Jia She quite terribly.After serving Situ Chen to dress, Liu Yu helped Jia Amnesty put on the clothes, and then took out the dirty clothes and the bucket.

Situ Chen looked at Jia She who was lying on the chair and pretended to be dead, cleared his throat and asked Jia She if he would like to hear about Jia Zheng's situation in the Beijing camp.

Jia Amnesty couldn't directly inquire about the affairs in the Beijing camp, so he could only imagine how Jia Zheng had endured hardships in the Beijing camp.But I can't imagine what the prince told him to be true.

"Of course I'm willing to listen, my lord, just tell me..."

Since Jia Zheng entered the Beijing camp, he has not had a moment of comfort. On the first afternoon, he saw what it means to be born in a blessing and not know a blessing.

In the past, whether in the Ministry of Industry or the Ministry of Household Affairs, many colleagues selectively ignored Jia Zheng, and Jia Zheng kept ignoring those people and waiting to die.

But now that Jia Zheng is facing a group of idiots, he suddenly feels that his colleagues who ignored him before are so friendly.

At least I won't find fault with him on purpose...

Before leading the team for training, Jia Zheng was fortunate that he was a deputy, and he only needed to shout the password. However, he didn't realize that these thorns were more "prickly" than he imagined when he was on the school field.

He yelled out the slogan with all his strength, and no one moved for a long time, as if he hadn't shouted at all.

"Aren't you full? The sound of shouting is like that of a mosquito." The captain knew that Jia Zheng had not been trained, and it was already the strength of his mother to be able to shout such a loud noise.It's just that the voice couldn't be heard, but it wasn't that he deliberately made things difficult for Jia Zheng.

The captain cleared his throat, waved to the bottom and called out, brothers.

The soldiers below can all swipe back and say hello, big brother.

Jia Zheng's face was flushed, and he felt as if he had been greatly insulted.After looking around, he didn't see his brother-in-law, so Jia Zheng had no choice but to hold back his anger and turn around before making a small report!

Unexpectedly, Wang Ziteng did not appear by Jia Zheng's side for several days, until Jia Zheng was beaten by the army for being negligent and negligent.

The executioner grasped the scale very well, beating Jia Zheng's buttocks until the skin didn't break at all, but he could only lie on his stomach instead of lying down.

As soon as Jia Zheng saw Prince Teng coming, he complained of suffering.Instead of respecting him, these people bullied him and even dared to beat him with military sticks.

Although Wang Ziteng did not come to Jia Zheng's side, he actually kept a close watch on him.

"Ask yourself, is it wrong to sleep late in the morning and not do morning exercises! Is it wrong to leave early for training at noon!"

The bed here was so hard that Jia Zheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he couldn't get up the next morning.At noon, the wind was too strong, and Jia Zheng felt a little cold, so he went back first...

"I, I want to go home..."

Jia Zheng was scared, his brother-in-law was serious.

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