Spring Banquet Chapter 44: He is more important than me?


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"..."

Looking down at her carefully for a while, Lu Jingxing was so angry that he almost knocked on her forehead: "Why are you!"

Huaiyu is very innocent: "Is it right that I am? You don't need to trouble me or trouble him..."

"Why didn't you say anything just now?" He gritted his teeth, "Waiting to see my joke?"

"No, it's not." Huaiyu waved his hand, "I'm keeping the duty of a maid. If you talk to you, I'm not compliant!"

How about the rules? When can Li Huaiyu take the rules seriously, he writes the three words upside down, Lu Jingxing!

Unfolded the fan and fanned it angrily, Lu Jingxing asked angrily: "What are you doing looking for Bai Ai? He is busy lately."

Jiang Xuanjin said: "It's over for office, what else is he busy with?"

"You have to be busy after choosing an official position... How did you know that he was choosing an official position?" Lu Jingxing was taken aback, looked at him with a surprised expression, and then his eyes became a little flustered, and his eyes rolled around, "White Although Ai was the head of the Feiyun Palace in the past, he has no guilt and is not wanted by the court. It stands to reason that he can run for the election."

This set of expressions changes smoothly and naturally, and the expression is real and in place, and Huaiyu, who is next to him, secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Xuanjin slowly said: "This lord is not here to inquire."

I really want to inquire, and I wouldn't bring a "maid" to Lu Mansion in person.

Lu Jingxing hesitated a little, shook his fan, thought for a long time before letting go, "Please come inside."

Jiang Xuanjin nodded, stepped up and walked in, and glanced casually, and saw the familiar expression of the person next to him, as if he had been here thousands of times.

Detecting his gaze, Huaiyu tilted her head: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Withdrawing his eyes and continuing to look forward, he stepped into the flower hall blankly.

Bai Ai came in a short while, standing in the flower hall looking at Jiang Xuanjin, her eyes wary: "What happened to the king?"

"When you participated in the answer, did it go well?"

Why ask this suddenly? Bai Ai looked blank, then frowned: "The question is not difficult, and the answer should not be bad, but...I don't remember if I have missed the seal."

Huaiyu stood quietly and watched, and she caught a glimpse of Jiang Xuanjin's expression moving slightly, and stretched out her hand: "Get it."

She quickly passed the paper in her sleeve.

"Did you write this?"

Take a closer look, Bai Ai said: "Yes, this is indeed what is written below..."

"You really wrote it?" Huaiyu looked surprised, "but the seal belongs to the second son of Jiang!"

When Bai Ai heard this, she quickly turned to the end of the curl, and frowned when she saw the seal: "What's the matter? How could this be?"

Jiang Xuanjin looked solemnly: "Why did you forget to leave the seal after you finished the answer that day?"

"At that time, it was too late. I will finish writing at the last moment. I don't remember if I have left the print." Bai Ai said sincerely, "But I really wrote this paper. How could it become Jiang? The second son? I and he are not in the same yard for the exam."

There is a difference between a poor family and a rich family. The poor students have no family background, so they can refer to them in a large yard after paying the money. As for the wealthy disciples, Yu Shi would send the list to His Majesty for review before they could refer to it. The two places are far apart.

Jiang Xuanjin said: "When the papers are collected, they are all reviewed in the Handwriting Academy."

In other words, it is possible that the two piles of papers were confused during the trial.

"Can't you put the next paper into someone else's mark?" Bai Ai was a little angry, "If you don't bring this, you will still be kept in the dark."

Indeed, if Jiang Shen didn't say anything, no one would know that this answer sheet was written by Bai Bai. Once it was released, Bai Bai's leader would become Jiang Shen's silently.

"It's a coincidence." Li Huaiyu whispered, "Just let the papers get confused, and I got a seal."

"Can it be said that it is a coincidence?" Lu Jingxing snorted, "It is clear that someone deliberately did it, bullying the poor people who don’t know anything, and taking good papers to ask for fame and fame for the people of Guimen, this kind of thing is not It happened for the first time."

Jiang Xuanjin asked: "Have it happened before?"

"Don't you know?" Lu Jingxing sneered, "What kind of virtue is the leader of the Zhang family the year before last? The dude, there is no ink in his stomach, how can I write a beautiful article that has been praised by the government? You really When he didn’t write that thing himself?"

"This is just your inference." Jiang Xuanjin raised her eyes to look at him, "Is there any evidence?"

"Is there evidence that Liang Sixian can be released for so many years?" Lu Jingxing shook his head. I can't see it either."

This is true, even if it was Mr. Ziyang, he couldn't see the complete top three papers.

Bai Ai said very uncomfortably: "What can I do now? Go to the yamen to beat the drums and complain about grievances?"

"Don't." Huaiyu shook his head, "You are wronged, and the person who is supposed to change your paper is the second son of Jiang, but he doesn't have one. He is more angry than you."

Jiang Shen, who slept happily, thinking that he had finally escaped the officialdom, became the leader inexplicably, and he definitely wanted to beat the drums and complain about grievances.

Jiang Xuanjin stood up and nodded slightly to Bai Ai: "I will give you an explanation for this matter. Please keep it under control for two days."

"That's good." Bai Ai arched her hands, "I am waiting for the good news from you."

Everything went well, Li Huaiyu looked at Jiang Xuanjin's profile and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two left Lu Mansion, Jiang Xuanjin half-cast her eyes all the way, looking a little worried.

Huaiyu hooked his hand and asked softly: "What do you want?"

"This person Liang Sixian." Jiang Xuanjin said, "He is so talented and rich in learning, it is hard for people to believe that he will do things for personal gain."

Hehe laughed twice, Huaiyu said: "Your second brother is also talented and rich in learning, and he is more loyal than the sea when he writes the poetry of lovesickness, but do you think he is a dedicated person? ?"

This analogy is so vivid, Jiang Xuanjin was persuaded: "We still have to investigate thoroughly."

"Thanks for your hard work." Huaiyu stretched out his hand to pinch his arm, and cast his eyes down to cover up the slight vacancy in his eyes.

Jiang Xuanjin didn't look at her, only muttered in a low voice: "This Lord Liang had a lot of feasts with Danyang before."

"Why does everyone have a holiday with Danyang?" Li Huaiyu casually said, "Did she do a lot of wrong things that aroused public anger?"

Wrong thing? I have done a lot, but there are some things that were thought to be wrong before. Looking at it now, in fact, Danyang also has the truth in Danyang. However, her reasoning is not covered by the laws and regulations, after all, it will be shackled.

Want to take off from the cloud palace's brilliant sunset-like shadow, Jiang Xuanjin frowned, suddenly feeling a little heavy in her heart.

"Don't miss her!" Huaiyu smiled and pulled him forward, "Quickly go back and find your second brother. If this matter is slower, it may be a trivial matter."

The list was about to be released soon. Jiang Xuanjin returned to her senses and didn't dare to delay any longer. When she went back to Jiang Mansion, she asked Jiang Shen to look for her seal.

As a result, the seal was really found, and it was at the office desk of Liang Sixian of the Academy of Literature and Arts on weekdays.

So the next day, Jiang Xuanjin led Jiang Shen to the imperial front, explained the situation, and begged the emperor to investigate thoroughly.

Li Huaiyu wore a maid’s clothes and followed Jiang Xuanjin to see the Zhangwenyuan. He saw rice paper all over the sky, Liang Sixian was being held, and he shouted at them embarrassedly: "Your superior, the official is wronged!"

Jiang Xuanjin looked a little bit soft when he looked at his sobbing blood, and even wondered if these people were too rude? It hasn't been verified yet, how can such an officer be treated like this?

However, when Xu Yan opened the hall to testify to the students in Kyoto, Jiang Xuanjin withdrew his sympathy with a black face looking at the people who knelt down and cried out injustice and confessed their papers.

It's not just Jiang Shen and Bai Ai. In this selection of official posts, three of the papers in the poor family were replaced, and the papers of those who lost their seals were even cut off and changed to the names of others.

Li Huaiyu looked staggering: "It's really covering the sky with one hand!"

Jiang Xuanjin is not in a good mood, so she turned her head and asked her: "Am I too easy to trust others?"

Huaiyu was taken aback, blinked and said: "Why do you say this?"

Some tired arms around her waist, holding the person back in her arms, with her chin resting on top of her head, Jiang Xuanjin sighed: "Strictly follow this, and Liang Sixian is the same. I used to think they were good, but they were all hidden behind their backs. Such a dirty thing."

Taking his hands clasped on his waist, Huaiyu said: "The human heart is separated by the belly, so you can't judge people by appearances. Someone pretends to be a gentleman, but in fact they are sinister villains. And some...looks heinous. , But she may be dedicated to the country."

After a pause, she smiled again: "Of course, a person like me likes you, he likes you, he likes you on his face, and he likes you in my heart!"

With a muffled snort, Jiang Xuanjin hugged her into the carriage, her eyes dimmed, and she still looked very upset.

So Li Huaiyu coaxed him in a different way: "Let’s go back to the house in a hurry, let the coachman go around?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her waist lightly. With a low "um", he hugged her to his lap and half-closed his eyes to look at her. The long eyelashes quivered gently, and the ink-colored eyes were hidden under his head, deep and moving.

Huaiyu couldn't help it, so he kissed his eyes.

Jiang Xuanjin is a little annoyed: "What are you doing?"

Small smiled and touched his face, Huaiyu said: "I don't understand what I am doing? Then come again!"

Speaking, he tore off his shirt and kissed him on the face.

The carriage ran slowly, swaying, and there were voices of people passing by. Jiang Xuanjin thought it was very presumptuous, but the person in her arms didn’t care. Kissing him didn’t count, so she put her hand behind him. He touched his spine steadily.

"If you move again, I will throw you down!" He threatened sternly.

Huaiyu raised her eyebrows and her eyes were full of joking: "If you dare to throw it away, I will dare to shout ‘Ziyang Jun is indecent’!"

Jiang Xuanjin froze, and immediately wanted to put her aside.

"Do you dare to push me away, I also called indecent." Huaiyu smiled triumphantly, and stretched out his hand to pull his belt.

"You..." Realizing what she wanted to do, he was a little shocked. This is still on the street, and people can still be seen outside between the shaking of the car curtain. But in his arms, the man seemed to be not afraid of the sky, loosen his outer robe, stretched out his hand to hug him tightly against his shirt, and the corners of his mouth raised high with a warm breath against his Adam's apple.

"Bai Zhuji." He gritted his teeth, very solemnly, "You can't mess around here!"

I only intended to tease him, but when she heard this, Huaiyu raised her eyes unwillingly: "Do you know that some people are born with rebellion? The more you don't let her do anything, the more she will want to do it. "

Speaking, his shell teeth lightly bit his chin, arrogantly: "I am such a person!"

Jiang Xuanjin was angry and wanted to push her away, but this person was really shameless, and when he turned his head, he really shouted out of the car: "Ziyang..."

The people on the street immediately looked curiously in the direction of the carriage.

Blushing on her face, Jiang Xuanjin hurriedly covered her mouth and hugged the person back into her arms, allowing her to take advantage of him.

"Don't make any noise." She smiled thiefly, reached into his shirt and touched his firm and flat abdomen, as if to count the texture of his muscles, back and forth. , Just refused to stop.

"Don't go too far." His voice was hoarse, and he said bitterly against her ear.

Thinking of the night that round the room was rounded up, I didn’t fight with jade, "Who was more excessive? I begged you so, didn’t you let me go?"

It's not ashamed or ashamed... can it be the same in a room as here? Jiang Xuanjin's body was tense, feeling the temperature of her fingertips, and she glanced at the car curtain in front of him that was raised from time to time, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

He was happy, bowed his head and pecked at him, and continued to lower his hand roguely.

The driver who was driving suddenly heard a muffled hum from the carriage.

"Master?" He asked quickly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Ah, it's okay, your master bumped his head." My master didn't answer, but his wife's voice came from behind the car curtain, "You continue to drive and go to the countryside."

Outskirts? Chengxu was puzzled, but still obeyed.

Huaiyu turned his head and looked at the man in front of him who was biting his shoulder with his head down, and sniffed in his ears and said: "You have to be careful, Chengxu's ears are pointed, so you can't make him aware of it. Up."

While speaking, his hand flirting with him never stopped, even more boldly.

Jiang Xuanjin saw that her eyes were already trying to kill. She pinched her waist tightly with her hands, and leaned her head against the car wall with a light breath. Her face that had always been deserted was invaded by the color, and her eyes were angry again. struggle.

The beauty is endless...

Li Huaiyu swallowed and thought, if Jiang Xuanjin hadn't been favored by the first emperor, she would have first sealed a Ziyangjun, when she met him, she would definitely **** him back to Feiyun Palace as a face.

It's a pity that Jiang Xuanjin doesn't have a good expression on Danyang, and only Bai Zhuji can tease him.

"Jiang Jie~" whispering warmth in his ears, Huaiyu shouted at him while teasing his body. The smirk on his face made him just like a bandit coming down from the mountain.

Jiang Xuanjin was so weak that she was teasing her. She was really uncomfortable. She couldn't help but opened her mouth and continued to bite on her shoulder, humming lowly.

The green amber brocade robe is messyly entangled with the light orange maid’s clothes, which looks pretty.

The hour was not early, and when the carriage swayed to the outskirts, the moon had already risen. As soon as the car stopped, Li Huaiyu opened the curtain and stretched out his head and said to Chengxu: "Go find some spring water, your master is thirsty."

"Yes." No doubt there was him, Chengxu left honestly.

Huaiyu smiled and turned back, gently stroking Jiang Xuanjin's back, softly coaxing him: "There is no one, no one, don't worry."

Flushing on her face, Jiang Xuanjin glared at her fiercely: "You are really..."

"I'm daring, I don't understand the rules, and I'm acting nonchalantly!" Huaiyu recognized his mistake very frankly, and then reached out and put his robe on him, "But you are in a good mood."

Jiang Xuanjin was startled, frowning and looking at her.

So teasing him so much, is it because he was in a bad mood? Jiang Xuanjin smiled back in anger: "Do you think I will believe you when you say this?"

"Believe it or not!" She curled her lips, looking like a rascal.

Jiang Xuanjin: "..."

Chengxu came back, and respectfully handed the kettle up: "Master."

Lifting the driving curtain, Jiang Xuanjin squeezed the water bottle in one hand and Li Huaiyu in the other, and carried her to the side of the road, and said in an angry manner: "reach out."

Huaiyu obediently did so, washing his hands with the water he poured out, and muttering as he washed: "I have a habit of cleanliness, even me?"

"Huh?"

"It should be washed, indeed!" Huaiyu seriously rubbed her hands.

Cheng Xu looked back at a loss, didn't he say he was thirsty, why did he wash his hands again?

The moonlight in the suburbs is intoxicating, Huaiyu leaned lazily in Jiang Xuanjin's arms, and yawned: "I don't want to go back, how nice it would be to rest here."

Glancing at her, Jiang Xuanjin shook her head: "Impossible."

This place is full of vegetation, where can people live?

"I also knew it was impossible. I just said casually. The carriage was too boring." After a few mutters, Huaiyu set off to climb the cowl.

However, as soon as he stood up, his hand was pulled.

Jiang Xuanjin stood by the wheel, pulled her hand and turned over, pulled her down and carried her on her back.

Li Huaiyu: "?!"

"I also feel a little bored." He said nonchalantly, reached out and hooked the back of her legs, and walked back.

Huaiyu was dumbfounded, and Chengxu behind was dumbfounded. What does it mean? Wouldn't it be possible to carry people back? But it would take half an hour to walk back to the main city from here, not to mention that he was still carrying a person on his back.

Jiang Xuanjin's back is wide and warm, which makes people feel at ease. Huaiyu was surprised for a while and then relieved, very easily put his hand on his shoulder and swayed along with his steps.

"You are so cute." She laughed.

Jiang Xuanjin looked at the front blankly: "Praise a man with what words to use, I will teach you when I go back."

"Don't teach, I think you are cute even after teaching." She smiled more happily, "I'm good to you once, you have to be good to me once, and don't owe you a little bit?"

He didn't say a word, his hands hooked her knees, his back straight.

In fact, the person on the back would be very uncomfortable in this posture, but Li Huaiyu was very happy, shaking his head and looking at the moon in the sky, the fragrance of this person was all in his breath.

"Let me down when you are tired, and follow you in a virtual drive."

"Hmm."

She should have responded, but didn't do it. Jiang Xuanjin walked slowly with her on her back. She really walked all the way back. When she was about to reach Jiang Mansion, the person on her back was already asleep. He looked at the plaque of Jiang Mansion from a distance, curled his lips and smiled, his ink pupils were full of moonlight shining down the road.

Cheng Xu looked back, and couldn't say anything.

Liang Sixian was detained awaiting trial, and the corruption of the official election was slowly exposed to the public. The people were in an uproar, and there was an uproar in the court. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation of the Temple of Literature, and Kyoto seemed to be bustling again.

Jiang Xuanjin didn't go to court for two days. She sat in the study and copied the Buddhist scriptures calmly. Any adult came to visit and was shut out by him.

Huaiyu knocked the melon seeds and asked him curiously: "If you don't see people like this, you are not afraid of missing something important?"

Jiang Xuanjin didn't look up and said: "The visitor at this juncture is definitely not trying to say right or wrong, but about the balance of the party, even if you don't see it."

I can see clearly, Huaiyu thought with a smile that he may be the only one who can stand in the court for eight years without involvement in party disputes.

Just thinking about it, Chengxu ran in with a panic face: "Master, there are guests!"

Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "Didn't you say that no one will see you?"

"But this man...can't help but see!" Chengxu shook his head again and again.

Jiang Xuanjin paused, put a pen and looked out, and saw a man in a dark yellow uniform standing outside, with only one guard by his side.

His face changed slightly, and he stepped out to greet people in.

"What are you fooling around again?"

Li Huailin looked at him with a sad face, and said helplessly: "I really don't know the idea, and the king doesn't enter the palace, and they don't let me ask the king about everything, so I can only come out to find you."

Li Huaiyu stood up quickly from the soft couch.

When he noticed her, Li Huailin smiled slightly: "Madam Jun is here?"

"Send your peace to your majesty." Huaiyu looked serious, glanced at the people next to him, and couldn't help saying, "It is really dangerous for you to travel like this."

"I can't blame me for not loving life." Li Huailin smiled bitterly, "But if you want to bring a team of guards out, you have to report to Zong Zheng first, and then wait for them to discuss the route and ritual driving... I think It’s easier this way."

Easy is easy, but it's hard to guarantee! Li Huaiyu's face is ugly. Her brother is so well guarded by her. If he really is an emperor, he can just wander in the street casually? There are many people who want to take his life, so that people can see him, so they can't be like a hungry wolf attacking a sheep?

He hung up, Huaiyu looked around, and whispered to Chengxu and Yufeng: "Take good people, and prepare to send your majesty back to the palace later."

Jiang Xuanjin was snatched by her before she could speak. She gave her a sideways look and nodded to Chengxu Yufeng to do it.

Li Huailin whispered: "I don't have any problems coming over on this road. The Lord and Madam don't have to be so nervous."

Huaiyu wanted to scold him very much, but now that her identity was wrong, she couldn't speak. Fortunately, Jiang Xuanjin had the same idea as her, so she scolded her: "As the master of the community, how can you be so sloppy?"

"... Your prince calms down your anger." As soon as he was scolded, he forgot that he was the emperor. Li Huailin lowered his head with a guilty conscience, "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Jiang Xuanjin frowned and looked at him: "Why did your majesty come here?"

Thinking about the business, Li Huailin raised his head: "As for the academic officer Liang, I think what Xu Yan said is right. Once he has found out that he has practiced for personal gains for personal gain, he should be severely punished and sent to the border. But Liu Ting Wei said that there is something weird about this matter, so let me think twice. Master Liu has always been fair, and when he said this, I was a little bit undecided."

Jiang Xuanjin said: "Since you think what Xu Yan said is right, why bother with Liu Yunlie's statement?"

"But he..."

"How is Liu Yunlie's person, is it related to the case of Zhangwenyuan?"

"Nothing."

"Since there is no, and he did not produce evidence to refute the results of Xu Yan's review, why are you undecided?" Jiang Xuanjin was dissatisfied, "You still risk going out of the palace?"

Li Huailin was a little nervous when he was fierce, and completely lost his domineering attitude in the court. He lowered his head and was pitiful. He felt a little unbearable to see Huaiyu. He took the tea and put it beside Jiang Xuanjin to interrupt his anger.

Looking at her sideways, Jiang Xuanjin said coldly to Li Huailin: "Weichen will send you back to the palace."

When I came out, I came to scold him. Li Huaiyu was really dumbfounded. He followed behind and secretly looked at his emperor in front of him, and found that he seemed to have grown a lot taller.

Originally, she was only half a head taller than her, but now she can only reach his shoulder.

I really have an unspeakable emotion in my heart.

"What are you looking at?" The person next to her asked her in a low voice.

Li Huaiyu replied in a low voice honestly: "Look at your Majesty."

It's not his illusion, this person really has a good impression of the emperor. Jiang Xuanjin's eyes were dim, and she said coldly: "I will send him off, so you don't have to go."

"Don't, I have to go too!" Huaiyu grabbed his hand nervously and said sincerely, "Many people and many helpers! I also use three-legged cat tricks?"

The face of the person in front of you is not very good: "Kyoto has been in chaos lately. What kind of dangers you really encounter, you will only drag it back."

Huaiyu's face collapsed, and he looked at Li Huailin in front of him unwillingly.

Jiang Xuanjin led someone out of the gate of Moju, shut her inside with a backhand, and made a slight anger with a bang.

"Your Majesty?" Li Huailin looked back at him curiously, "What's the matter?"

Looking down and walking up, he shook his head, motioned to take the Xuyufeng to go to the front to find the way, and then handed the emperor a cloak in his hand.

Li Huailin resigned to put it on, and saw that Mrs. Jun was no longer there, and he suddenly said: "The Lord is worried about the safety of his wife, so she won't let her go?"

"The minister is just afraid that she will cause trouble."

"I have often heard people mention the Madam of the Lord recently." Li Huailin smiled, "Everybody in the court said that the relationship between this lady and the Lord is very good."

Would you like it? Jiang Xuanjin thought with cold eyes, usually it's pretty good, because this person likes him when he opens his mouth and shuts his mouth, and the look in his eyes is really like that.

But just a moment later, he realized that the way she looked at the emperor was also like that, with a bit of tenderness, and even two more inexplicable things than when she looked at him.

What is this? It was like receiving a gift from her, he was full of joy and felt that this gift was different. Who knew that one day when she went out, she found that the gifts she gave to others were also the same, even better than his.

Sorry!

"Why is I wrong?" Li Huailin felt a little uneasy when he felt Ziyang Jun's hostility.

After looking back, Jiang Xuanjin looked down and said: "There is nothing wrong, your Majesty, please."

Leaving Jiang Mansion, there is also an official road outside, but the place is quiet, and there are no two passersby seen for a long time. Chengxu Yufeng and others looked serious, Jiang Xuanjin raised her eyes and looked at it, with a bad premonition in her heart.

"Go slowly." He said, "Yufeng will go back and bring twenty more domestic slaves."

"Yes."

Li Huailin looked around, didn't see anything, and couldn't help but said: "Is the Lord too vegetative? How could it be possible here..."

Before speaking, two strong winds "brushed" the ground and flew past his ears, nailing them to the ground not far behind, and "cang" twice into the stone half an inch, and the arrow body trembled fiercely.

The pupils shrank, and Li Huailin took a breath.

Jiang Xuanjin immediately stood sideways in front of him, raised her eyes to the direction where Yujian flew, her eyes sharp: "Guardian!"

The wind blew over the official road, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense. Ten guards guarded the emperor, and the two rushed towards the high wall where the arrow came.

However, before they rushed, a few dark arrows were shot from other directions, and the sound of breaking through the air was so sharp that people trembled.

"Withdraw to Jiang Mansion." Jiang Xuanjin ordered in a deep voice.

The dark guards moved all together, but how could someone let them go so easily? On the retreat, the masked man came silently, the sword in his hand gleaming.

Jiang Xuanjin's expression is solemn, here is half a mile away from Jiang Mansion, if the saint is assassinated here, the whole Jiang Mansion will not escape the blame. Looking at the posture of these people, it was obvious that they came prepared, and they didn't do anything before the emperor arrived at Jiang Mansion, just to drag him into the water with one stone and kill two birds with one stone.

Never let the emperor hurt!

As the blade turned, the group of masked men rushed up, Jiang Fu's secret guards greeted him, and Jiang Xuanjin rushed forward while protecting Li Huailin.

"I was wrong." Looking at this scene, Li Huailin gritted his teeth, "I am too sloppy!"

"It's useless to say it now." Jiang Xuanjin reached out and grabbed his arm and tugged, enough to make him avoid the blade beside him, "Go!"

The sound of the collision of swords and swords rang, and from time to time a feather arrow came to her ears. Jiang Xuanjin looked back and saw that on the opposite high wall, a dozen crossbows were suddenly mounted together.

"Your Majesty!" With a low cry, he pulled Li Huailin over and pushed him in front of him.

"Shoo, hoo--" Feather arrows came from behind.

"Master!" Taking advantage of the fright, he went up and tried his best to stop him with a few feather arrows. However, when it was too late, the four feather arrows passed over him and shot behind him.

Being too late to hide, Jiang Xuanjin reluctantly stretched out his hand to grab the next one, but at the same time, the flesh on his back and shoulders was broken apart by the other two feather arrows, and he groaned in pain.

To make matters worse, the last feather arrow escaped the interception and directly penetrated Li Huailin's left arm.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The exclamation sounded into one, and the masked man in front of him rolled over and turned around to check the injuries of the two. Unexpectedly, the crossbow on the wall has arrows again, and it is actually going to come again.

Without time to think about it, he helped Li Huailin on the ground and rushed towards the front gate of Jiang Mansion. All the guards behind gave up fighting with the masked man and rushed towards the high wall.

Li Huaiyu was squatting at the door and sighing. The unprepared Jiang Mansion gate was opened. Jiang Xuanjin rushed in full of blood and uttered a low voice: "Come here!"

The slave was taken aback by his appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to listen to his instructions. Huaiyu looked up, but saw nothing else, only the arrow that penetrated Li Huailin's arm.

"Huilin!" His face turned pale, Huaiyu rushed up and helped him over, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xuanjin had just ordered the slave to go out and arrest people, and when she turned around, she was greeted with such a sentence, and she was a little startled immediately.

This person in front of him rarely showed such a nervous expression. His eyebrows were squeezed together, and Xing’s eyes were filled with distress. He supported Li Huailin with both hands, and put his right hand directly on her shoulder, and the whole person supported him. .

"..."

Opened his mouth, before he could say something, the man helped Li Huailin and walked inside.

"Where is the doctor? Lingxiu, invite the doctor from the mansion to Moju!"

"Miss..." Lingxiu glanced at Ziyang Jun at the door in amazement, her expression a little panicked.

Huaiyu didn't even look at her. He stared at the feather arrow on Li Huailin's arm, seeing the wound slowly oozing blood, and his tone became even more anxious: "What are you doing in a daze? Go!"

Lingxiu hurriedly carried her skirt and ran away. Huaiyu helped Li Huailin to Moju, looking for scissors to cut the fabric around the wound quickly.

"Mrs. Jun..." Li Huailin was sweating with pain and looked at her in surprise with half-open eyes, "You..."

"Stop talking for now." Huaiyu was anxious, and pinched the arrow to cut off the tail first, then pinched the veil to wipe the blood around his wound.

The action was gentle and his eyes were eager. Li Huailin was stunned for a while, and almost subconsciously shouted: "Emperor Sister..."

Li Huaiyu was shocked, and her hand holding the veil suddenly stiffened, looking at him incredulously.

Li Huailin didn't recognize her, it was just that the wound hurt so badly, and the whole person was terrified and frightened. When someone treated him like this, he couldn't stop wanting to act like a baby. But when he saw the shocked look of the person in front of him, he smiled again: "Mrs. Jun is gentle, like my emperor sister."

Don't start in a rather embarrassing way, with a red eye: "Really?"

"Yes, my emperor sister is fierce to everyone, and the most gentle to me." He smiled, showing some childishness, and looked at her with distracted eyes, as if looking at others through her.

The throat is so tight that Huaiyu can't help reaching out, trying to touch his face.

"Miss!" Before her hand touched, there was a sound of footsteps behind her. Huaiyu woke up and turned her hand back. She saw Lingxiu leading the doctor in, followed by Mrs. Jiang.

The people in Jiang's Mansion were all disturbed, and the old lady came up and confessed his guilt. Huaiyu quickly got up and stood aside, dragging the doctor over first.

"Don't salute first." Reached out to help the old lady up, Jiang Chong said, "It's important to save your majesty!"

When the doctor in Jiang's House heard the identity of the injured, his hands trembled. Huaiyu pressed him on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "It didn't hurt the bones, it just penetrates the flesh, it will not endanger your life, you can just draw the arrow for your majesty."

"...Yes."

Jiang Yan also stood in the crowd, frowned and looked at Li Huaiyu several times, watching her stare at your Majesty intently, and could not help moving over and gently pulling her.

"What?" Huaiyu didn't look up.

Jiang Yan was a little annoyed, he yanked her aside, frowned and said, "Your majesty's dragon body is worth paying attention to, but my uncle is injured more severely, how can you stay here?"

Jiang Xuanjin was also injured? Huaiyu was stunned. She didn't see it at all just now. Didn't he help Huailin back in a decent way?

"Where is your uncle?"

Looking at her with a complicated expression, Jiang Yan pointed to the guest building next to him.

Jiang Shen and Xu Chuniang were guarding in the guest building. The doctor was drawing an arrow for Jiang Xuanjin. As soon as Huaiyu entered, he saw the bright red blood splashing on the floor in front of the bed.

Taking a breath, she ran over to look at it.

Jiang Xuanjin's face was pale, with half a cork bit in her mouth, her upper body was naked, and her skin was covered with dark red blood.

"Jiang Yan." She asked anxiously, lying on the side of the bed, "Are you okay?"

Hearing her voice, Jiang Xuanjin slowly opened her eyes.

Huaiyu was about to ask again, meeting his eyes, but she was choked in her heart--the ink-colored pupils were as if they first saw them, frozen thousands of miles away, cold and distant, watching quietly Looking at her, it was like looking at a stranger.

"Brothers and sisters get out of the way first." Jiang Shen was a little anxious, "He still has an arrow left."

Suddenly, Huaiyu saw that there was half a feather arrow behind him. It didn't hurt the vital point, but the wound was extremely deep.

"San Gongzi, bear with him." The doctor stretched out his hand and pinched the tail of the arrow, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Jiang Xuanjin withdrew her gaze from the person, and closed her eyes again indifferently.

The second arrow came out, and the blood was flowing, he only slightly frowned, and his complexion returned to calm.

Jiang Shen looked very nervous, and helped the doctor apply the hemostatic medicine, and asked him repeatedly: "How is it? Can you stand it?"

Li Huaiyu also stepped forward, trying to touch his hand.

"I'm okay." Half-opening her eyes, Jiang Xuanjin retracted her hand, avoiding her hand, and said quietly to Jiang Shen, "Second brother, don't worry too much, you can rest for a few days."

"San Gongzi said it was too easy!" The doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead, "If this arrow is one inch off, it will be fatal!"

"What's the matter?" He whispered, "Just don't die."

The self-deprecating meaning in these words was too strong, and Li Huaiyu's heart was tight when he heard it, and he quickly said: "How can it be okay, it hurts to look at it!"

I didn't look at her again or answer her, Jiang Xuanjin closed her eyes and waited for the doctor to bandage the wound, and then lay down.

The atmosphere is a bit wrong, Jiang Shen looked at these two people puzzledly: "What's the matter? Isn't the third brother the happiest to see his younger siblings on weekdays? What's the attitude today?"

Huaiyu stretched out her hand to scratch her temples, and smiled guiltily: "I made him angry."

"He is angry every day, can't coax it?" Jiang Shen waved his hand disapprovingly, turned and took Xu Chu Niang, "Go, go and look at the medicine for the third brother."

Xu Chu Niang followed him and left.

They left, but Chengxu Yufeng was still standing next to them. Huaiyu looked at them and found that their eyes were not as gentle as usual.

"I... irritated you too?" she asked in a low voice.

Changing empty face and arched his hands blankly: "Don't dare."

It's not that I didn't, I didn't dare. Huaiyu sighed. She wanted to explain the matter, but she couldn't talk about it. He didn't say a word at all, and helped clean up the blood stains on the ground, and went to the main house to get him a clean change of clothes.

"These subordinates are here." Chengxu took the clothes and saluted her, "Go and rest."

After that, she closed the door and shut her out.

"Chengxu." Yufeng frowned, glanced at the direction of the bed, and whispered, "Don't go too far."

Is this too much? Chengxu was going to die of anger. He had served Jun Shang for so many years, and he had never seen Jun Shang so sad. The green amber clothes were full of blood, and he stood at the door blankly. No one around dared to help him. What about Madam? It was actually helping your Majesty to go!

Is she blind and didn't see the injuries on his body? Or do you really think that the overall situation is so important, that the life of your majesty is more important than the life of the king?

Chengxu can’t understand, especially after seeing how much his master cares about this lady.

Yu Feng sighed, went to the bedside and asked in a low voice: "Does the master want his wife to take care of it?"

"No need." Jiang Xuanjin said coldly, "Don't let her enter this door again."

Yu Feng was taken aback, and was silent for a long time before responding: "Yes."

Huaiyu squatted at the door in a daze, Lingxiu came over and saw her, very surprised: "Why are you outside?"

"It's okay, I did something wrong." She muttered, "I'll be fine after a while."

However, two hours have passed since this "for a while", and the door behind opened and closed, and Cheng Xu did not let her in.

"Your Majesty is awake." Lingxiu asked her in a low voice, "Do you want to tell the Lord?"

Hammered the numb leg, Huaiyu got up and said, "Go ahead, he doesn't want to see me, I will go to the main building to take a look."

The emperor was assassinated at the gate of Jiang's mansion, and the wounds were so severe that the Jiang family must be accused. She had to think of a way to ask Huailin to help.

Taking a deep breath, Huaiyu plunged into the main building.

The old lady Jiang and others knelt together to plead for their crimes. Li Huailin repeatedly asked them to get up, but no one listened.

Li Huaiyu walked in and knelt at the forefront: "The minister's wife has an unsympathetic request."

Li Huailin still remembered her, and smiled reluctantly: "Mrs. Jun, please tell me."

He glanced at the crowd looking curiously, Huaiyu hesitated slightly.

Li Huailin knows, softly said: "Everyone, go out first."

The old lady Jiang looked at Bai Zhuji without knowing it, and when she saw that she gave him a look of relief, she continued to kneel upright.

After pondering for a moment, he still took the Jiang family behind him out and walked to the guest building.

There is no one else in the room except the guards. Huaiyu whispered to Huailin: "You go back to the palace and protect Jiang Mansion for one or two. The Lord wants to save you, and now his life or death is uncertain, you can never let him get a family gain. Sin."

Li Huailin was stunned and nodded: "I know this, but I don't know how to say it..."

He is not used to telling lies, Huaiyu is also used to it, and he is very considerate to teach him the lie that he has compiled before, and finally confidently said: "The clothes are seamless!"

Li Huailin was taken aback, blinked and looked at her, thinking for a long time before nodding solemnly.

Jiang Xuanjin half leaned against the head of the bed, and the small guest house was already full of people from the Jiang family. He glanced, but didn't see the person who should be here the most, his thin lips tightened, and his eyes became more hostile.

Jiang Yan stood beside him, glanced around, and said displeasedly: "Why is my little aunt missing again?"

"She seems to have gone to intercede with your Majesty." Jiang Chong said.

"Why is it her turn to beg?" Jiang Yan muttered, "Isn't it better to accompany my uncle more than anything?"

"Yan'er." Jiang Chong shook his head.

Jiang Yan shut his mouth, but the old lady next to him was also a little unhappy: "Yan'er is right, Zhuji is wrong this time. When she comes out, let her live and serve Xuan Jin."

"No." Jiang Xuanjin lowered her eyes, "There are enough people around me, one less than her."

Li Huaiyu: "..."

She had just taught the emperor to lie, she was carrying her skirt and was about to cross the door, but she smashed it down with just such a sentence, and her raised foot instantly froze in the air.

A lot less than her? She blinked and looked at the man on the bed blankly.

Jiang Xuanjin also saw her, she paused slightly, and turned her head away indifferently, but the others in the room turned their heads and looked at her.

With a stiff face and a smile, Huaiyu retracted her leg and said embarrassingly: "I...go to take the medicine."

Run after speaking.

Jiang Chong frowned slightly: "The third brother."

This person has had such a temper from childhood to adulthood. Whoever treats him well, if he accepts it, he will treat him well. But as long as people neglect him half a point, he will take all his goodness back, revealing a sharp side.

Too childish.

Jiang Xuanjin didn't say a word, she lay on her side slowly, holding her back to them.

Nothing to say, Jiang Chong helplessly, helped the old man to get up, and led the crowd to leave, so that he could rest well. Jiang Yan refused to leave, sitting on the side of the bed and whispered: "I don't like her anymore."

Compared to Miss Bai Si, he still likes his uncle more. If she makes his uncle unhappy, then he is not happy.

"Uncle, since you don't like her, why didn't you just sue her?" He muttered, "Let the family know that the aunt is caring for the emperor and she is going to be scolded."

"Don't mess around."

"I didn't make a fool of myself, just watching her guarding your Majesty there, I felt a little angry." Jiang Yan frowned, "She doesn't know who she is and what to do?"

"Young Master," said helplessly, "You let the master rest for a while."

"Okay." Jiang Yan got up, squeezed his fist and said, "My uncle is very restful, so my nephew will leave."

Jiang Xuanjin turned her head and looked at his angry back. She couldn't help frowning and whispered: "Chengxu, look at him, don't let him cause trouble."

What can the young master do? At best, it's just to trouble Mrs.

I slandered in my heart, but didn't dare to refute him. Chengxu responded with a sullen face and turned to go out, but he let the young master go all the way to the backyard without any care at all.

Huaiyu was setting up a stove to make medicine in the backyard, two jars of medicine, one with Lin's medicine, and the other with Jiang Xuanjin's. She pinched the fan and stared at her, slightly distracted.

"Little auntie." Jiang Yan's voice sounded nearby.

Returning to look up, Huaiyu smiled at him: "Something?"

"The doctor said that my uncle's injury is serious and he needs some valuable medicinal materials for nourishing blood and muscles. I can't help you go to the western pharmacy to get it." Jiang Yan said seriously.

Lingxiu stood up as soon as she heard it: "Slaves and maidservants, go and get them. It's quite far from the pharmacy."

"For such precious medicinal materials, people in the pharmacy will not easily give it to a girl." Jiang Yan said, "Auntie should go personally."

There is no doubt about him, Huaiyu got up and said: "I'll go, Lingxiu, look at the fire, wait half an hour to pour out the medicine."

"Yes."

Huaiyu walked around Jiangfu in circles, and asked about the location of the pharmacy. But when I went in and asked, there was no medicinal material for nourishing blood and muscle.

"How come?" She frowned.

The slave of the pharmacy smiled and said: "There were a lot of precious healing medicines in the mansion, but they were taken away by the third son two months ago. The mansion has not found a good one for a while. Make it up."


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