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Chapter Forty-Six

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    On the second day, Jiang Yan changed into a boy's attire, and went to the guard stationed in the Beijing Normal University by Fusi of Beizhen.

    The snow is mottled, and when you reach Zhengyangmen, it belongs to the scope of the imperial palace, and you can no longer pass through the front.  Jiang Yan held a bunch of bright red candied haws in his hand, and smiled at the two school captains guarding the gate: "Jiang Yan, a student of Guozixue, asks to meet Jin Yiwei Fu Li Fu Xiaoqi, can I trouble the two officials to pass it on?"  ?¡±

    The two young guards in Jinyi didn't even look at them, they waved them away and said, "Is Jinyi Guards a place where you can come whenever you want, and see you whenever you want? Go, go! If you interfere with the adults in the case, you will break your thin arms and legs carefully."  !"

    Jiang Yan was not annoyed by the slap in the face, just smiled and took out a few coins and stuffed them into their hands, and said sincerely: "I am really a friend of Fu Xiaoqi. I heard that he was seriously injured this time, so I came to visit him. I have worked so hard."  The official is accommodating."

    Seeing that Jiang Yan was reasonable and benefited again, the two school captains looked better, and said in a slow tone: "You wait." Then they turned and entered the guard.

    After a while, the captain who took the broken silver and went to pass it on came back, his expression was quite different from before, and he even put on a smile, and made a 'please' gesture: "We have all the rules,  Also, please don¡¯t ask and look around after entering the door.¡±

    "Okay." Jiang Yan nodded in agreement, and followed the school lieutenant into the gate of the guard.

    She is holding candied haws in her hand, and she can smell the intoxicating sweet and sour fragrance at the tip of her nose, but her mood is not as relaxed as her steps.  Yesterday Wei Jinghong went to inquire, and Fu Li was indeed among the injured, but he didn't know where he was injured. Jiang Yan thought of the phrase 'seems to be seriously injured', and felt a little uneasy.

    Turning around the training ground, there is a row of houses behind the wall. Although they are quaint, they are kept very clean and tidy, not even a single weed has been seen.  The captain stood still in front of a room facing the sun in the north, motioned to Jiang Yan and said, "Your Excellency Xiao Fu is recovering from his wounds inside, you can talk first. The shift will change in half an hour, remember to come out before then."

    Jiang Yan nodded.  After the captain left, Jiang Yan took a deep breath, hid the candied haws in her hand behind her back, and knocked on the door.

    A cold voice came immediately: "Come in."

    Jiang Yan opened the door and went in. First, she saw a small living room with a table and two chairs. There were some books on the bookshelves, and there were swords and bows by the wall.  There is a curtain hanging in the hall, open it and continue walking in, and you will find Xiangyang's bedroom.

    It has just snowed, and even if the windows are facing the sun, you can't feel much warmth.  Fu Li was fully dressed, and was sitting neatly at the desk by the window waiting for her.

    Seeing Jiang Yan coming in, he looked warm and got up subconsciously, but frowned slightly because he was involved in the wound.

    "Hey, don't move." Jiang Yan hurriedly walked over, stretched out her free hand, pushed Fu Li back to the chair and sat down, frowned and said, "I'm injured, why don't you go to bed and lie down?"

    "It's not that far." Fu Li got up again recklessly, "What kind of tea do you want to drink? I only have Longjing tea here, or old tea."

    "I won't drink, sit down!" Although Fu Li's condition was much better than expected, Jiang Yan was still shocked when he smelled the strong smell of medicine and the faint smell of blood on his body.  As if vividly.

    "How did it become like this" Jiang Yan sat beside Fu Li, shook out the candied haws hidden behind her, and handed it to him, "Here, this is for you."

    A bunch of bright red hawthorns, hung with crystal clear icing, is the only bright color in this shabby room.  Hidden behind the candied haws was Jiang Yan's lively smile, which was so dazzling for a moment that Fu Li was stunned for a moment before slowly reaching out to take the bunch of candied haws.

    The fingers of the two touched together briefly, and then quickly let go.

    Jiang Yan stretched out her hand and scratched her temples, cleared her throat and asked, "Where did you get hurt? I heard that you took an arrow for the prince, but is it true?"

    Fu Li looked down at the candied haws in his hand, twirled the bamboo stick, nodded and said, "It's okay."

    Seeing her, it doesn't hurt so much.

    "Where did you get hurt?" Seeing that Fu Li was tightly wrapped, with no wounds on his body, but his lips were slightly pale, Jiang Yan was really worried.

    "It's all right now." Fu Li looked indifferent and refused to say anything.

    He avoided talking about it, Jiang Yan was a little angry, and said with a downcast face: "I'm here for the inspection. If you don't tell me, I'll leave." After that, she made a gesture and stood up.

    Fu Li didn't care about appreciating the candied haws, so he quickly stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yan's wrist, looked up at her and said, "It's on the left abdomen."

    Hearing this, Jiang Yan said in surprise: "Did you hurt your stomach? You still sit and chat with me when your stomach hurts? Won't it hurt more?"

    Fu Lidao: "It didn't hurt the viscera, but the skin and flesh were injured, and it will heal within three or two days."The cold wind from the door was blowing head-on, she took a deep breath, and her hot heart gradually calmed down.  Just as she raised her legs to leave, she heard the door creak open behind her. She turned her head and saw Fu Li's lips were slightly pale, and he was looking at her while maintaining the posture of opening the door.

    "Why did you come out?" Jiang Yan asked.

    "I'm afraid you don't know the way." Fu Li tightened his lips, and then said softly, "I'll send"

    "I'm not a three-year-old kid. Did you recognize me on the first day? Go back." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan turned around lightly, the belt behind her head drew an elegant arc, and trotted out on the mottled snow  went.

    Fu Li stood on the porch, watching Jiang Yan's vivid back bouncing away, thinking of something, the corner of his mouth curled into a very faint arc.

    Jiang Yan walked out of the gate of the guardhouse, bowed to thank the Jin Yiwei who was guarding the gate, and when she raised her body again, she bumped into a golden car escorted by an internal attendant slowly approaching.  A eunuch said in a drawn-out tone: "His Royal Highness has arrived¡ª"

    The guards in brocade clothes all around went out and lined up to worship, bowing to greet them.  Jiang Yan stood by the side of the road and had nowhere to hide, so she had no choice but to kneel down and bow down.

    The car stopped, and Zhu Wenli, who was wrapped in black and black fox fur, removed the gauze and got out of the car, saying, "Ping body."

    When passing by Jiang Yan's side, he paused, and his eyes stayed on her for a short time, but he didn't recognize her, he just paused slightly, and walked into the door by mistake.

    The prince's visit this time should be to visit the injured Fu Li, right?  After all, Fu Li blocked an arrow for him.

    Thinking so, Jiang Yan patted the muddy water stained on her clothes when she knelt down, turned around and walked towards the Imperial College.

    At this time, in the reception hall of the guard, Zhu Wenli, dressed in a red round-neck uniform, stretched out his hands to help Fu Li, who was kneeling with folded fists, and said in a gentle voice, "You are injured, so there is no need for these red tapes between us."

    Fu Li then thanked him and got up.

    Zhu Wenli waved his hands back to the left and right, and waited until there was no one around, then he let go of the airs of a prince of a country, reached out and hammered Fu Li's shoulder like a close relative and friend, and blamed: "When did you join Jinyiwei, why didn't you report it to the police?"  Let me know! If you hadn't stood up to protect me that day, I don't know how long I would have been hidden."

    Fu Li frowned and endured the pain in his waist and abdomen, and poured a cup of hot tea for Zhu Wenli, saying: "When I left the Imperial College, I promised my father that I would not use any connections or materials from the Fu family, so I never told His Highness.  .¡±

    "Are you afraid that I will be selfish?" Zhu Wenli frowned.

    Fu Li did not answer, but only asked: "How is the empress?"

    "I was shocked, and I have been recuperating on the bed for the past few days. But my father found out that the assassin came for the queen mother, and was quite displeased. He seemed to blame the queen mother for her behavior in recent years."

    "Have you found out the instigation behind the scenes?"

    "The assassins are all dead. Finally, there was a survivor. He died in the imperial prison last night, and all the clues were broken. I have a hunch that this is not the first time, and it will never be the last time. The court seems to be at ease.  , but in fact, they seem to be in harmony with each other, and each has their own ghosts, so I need a helper who can help me clear up the turbidity."

    Having said that, Zhu Wenli took a sip of hot tea, looked at Fu Li and said solemnly, "You have done a great job in rescuing him this time, and I have asked my father to promote you to Fusizheng of the North Town of Jinyiwei, and give you Xiuchun."  knife."

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    Fu Li (happy): Ayan confessed to me today, since she likes me so much, I will like her even more.  (quietly preparing gifts)

    Jiang Yan (wonderful): Didn't Fu Li say he liked me first?  Wei Jinghong often has to interpret Fu Li's words in reverse. He has said so many times before that he doesn't like me. Isn't it just that he likes me?

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