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Since I came here that night, Chi Zhao hasn't seen Shen Wumian again for half a month, and he couldn't see him when he went to court, because His Royal Highness the Regent was sick and Shen Wumian was not here. It is becoming more and more perfunctory.
Chi Zhao is not interested in the changes in the court, and the only thing that makes him feel relieved is that Shen Wumian finally no longer punishes him by practicing calligraphy.
Without any reason, as soon as Chi Zhao woke up, he found that he only needed to practice calligraphy for half an hour, and Honglei would come to remind him that it was time and he could do something else.
At first, Chi Zhao was grateful and felt very happy, but then he became more and more anxious. The plot said that Shen Wumian's revenge on Chen Yi was gradual. It is estimated that it will not be long before a more terrifying new form of abuse will appear.
Chi Zhao anxiously and nervously waited, waited, waited Half a month later, he really couldn't wait any longer.
It feels like a sharp sword is hanging above my head. I know that there is a deadly sword on the top of my head, and I also know that it will fall down in a short time, but the sword will not fall down!
This is too tortured! It's better to give him a happy one earlier!
Chi Zhao was very angry. He sat on the edge of the round table and thought for a while, then he stood up and walked towards Qinzheng Hall.
? Although the regent was ill, the state affairs that should be dealt with were not delayed, and they "supported their bodies to share the emperor's worries" every day.
A certain emperor who had been relieved of his worries snorted coldly in his heart, come on, who knows what kind of moth he came up with again, and he is still sick, with Shen Wumian's current physique, he can beat a cow to death with bare hands.
But thinking about it this way, Chi Zhao still felt that it was necessary for him to improve his sense of existence. What if Shen Wumian was so busy focusing on fighting for power that he forgot about his enemy emperor for a while.
When I woke up at noon, Honglei didn't know where to go. The other eunuchs and maids were doing their own things. The person who usually waited on me was Honglei. If she wasn't there, no one else would come to Chi Zhao. Therefore, when Chi Zhao came out, no one wanted to follow him to have a look.
Arriving at the gate of Qinzheng Hall, two guards with swords were guarding here. Chi Zhao raised his foot and wanted to enter. With a sound of "Zheng", the long sword blocked him.
The guard looked at him expressionlessly: "The Regent has ordered that no one should enter the Palace of Qinzheng before the time comes."
It's 2:00 noon, which is 1:00 in the afternoon as modern people say, and the sky is hot. If you wait until the end of the day, you have to stand here and wait for an hour. Chi Zhao is not the real emperor, and he is not so sensitive to the issue of dignity, so, Hearing what the guard said, he nodded in a good manner, "Alright then, I'll come back later."
After finishing speaking, Chi Zhao really wandered back, even the guards were blinded for a moment, they thought the emperor would make a fuss for a while before leaving, after all, their attitude had already made it clear that they only listened to the regent, He didn't take the emperor seriously at all, but the emperor was not angry at all.
Could it be that the regent has really become a puppet emperor?
No one knew the doubts in the guard's heart. Chi Zhao thought it was too hot outside, so he went back to the bedroom soon. The red tears were not there, no one was staring at him, and he couldn't practice calligraphy by himself, so he could only have a match or not. Chatting with the system in my brain.
It's easy to get sleepy in summer, Chi Zhao sat on the bed in a daze for a while, his head flicked, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep again.
On the other side of Qinzheng Palace, Shen Wumian listened to the people around him whispering what happened outside. After listening, he slightly lowered his eyes, did not express any opinion, but looked at the red tears kneeling in front of him .
"You continue talking."
Although Shen Wumian no longer went to see Chen Yi, Honglei would report Chen Yi's daily diet to Shen Wumian. Hearing Shen Wumian's instructions, Honglei lowered her head even lower, "Your Majesty still didn't have much appetite yesterday. I drank a bowl of bird's nest and lotus seed soup in the morning, didn't order food at noon, and only ate a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, and ate a little more in the evening, but only used half a bowl of rice."
The more Shen Wumian listened, the more he frowned. With this amount of food, the imperial cats raised in the palace can eat more than him.
Since a long time ago, about the day he started to deliver poison/medicine to Chen Yi, Chen Yi's appetite has become worse and worse, and it is still better now. In the previous few days, it was almost no different from a hunger strike. Although I ate every meal, the food I ate every meal was not enough to pile up a small vinegar dish.
He didn't pay attention to these things before. Although someone recorded Chen Yi's diet, as long as the emperor had no accidents and there was no problem with his diet, the subordinates would not report it to Shen Wumian.Chi Zhao himself didn't understand.
It is rare for the monarch and his ministers to have such a leisurely and harmonious time. After eating, Shen Wumian took Chi Zhao's handwriting that he had practiced these days, and looked at it quietly and critically for a long time, and found out many deficiencies for him. Chi Zhao couldn't understand any of them, but he still responded with a face.
After talking for an unknown amount of time, Shen Wumian suddenly noticed a person standing beside him. He looked up and saw that it was an eunuch serving here. The tray is presented.
And in the center of the tray, there is a bowl of dark brown concoction.
Shen Wumian's hands holding the rice paper suddenly froze for a moment, he stopped talking, and Chi Zhao also raised his head, seeing the medicine, he straightened up naturally, and reached out to take the bowl of medicine. Shen Wumian's expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth to say something, but saw Chi Zhao raised his head and drank the whole bowl of medicine.
The last time he watched him drink the medicine with his own eyes, at that time Chi Zhao thought the medicine was bitter and had to drink a cup of tea immediately to relieve the pain, but now, after he finished drinking the medicine, he didn't have any expression on his face, and put the medicine bowl away with a natural expression. went back.
Because he is used to it.
After getting this knowledge, Shen Wumian's soft heart seemed to be kicked hard by someone, his hand holding the rice paper tightened slightly, and on the other side, Chi Zhao wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and returned to Shen Wumian's side , and at the same time gave him a shallow smile, "Uncle Emperor, I have been drinking the tonic you sent me all the time, and I don't waste a single drop."
It's almost like saying that on purpose.
Before the words fell, the heart seemed to be kicked three or four times in succession, each time with great force, as if to kick the fragile surface of the heart to bleed, Shen Wumian pursed his lips, he concealed it very well However, the edge of the rice paper was slightly cracked.
Chi Zhao didn't notice this, but Shen Wumian saw it. After a moment's pause, Shen Wumian folded the rice paper and stood up with a cold expression, "It's not too early, and the minister withdrew."
After finishing speaking, regardless of Chi Zhao's reaction, he left here straight away. Looking at his back, Chi Zhao felt that this man was really a freak.
There is no reason for coming, and there is no reason for leaving, what is it not a freak?
Chi Zhao didn't bother to find out what Shen Wumian was thinking, but after he came, Chi Zhao had a rare good sleep and didn't have any more sad dreams.
Dreaming about the past is because you are dissatisfied with the present, and you no longer dream about the past because the present has become the same as the past again.
Many times, people are not so smart, and their bodies limit their brains, but their souls are different, and their souls have no limitations. They can recognize the same kind under different skins earlier, and distinguish who the other party is faster
Lying on the comfortable dragon bed, Chi Zhao slept soundly, completely unaware that a "sick" regent broke into his bedroom again in the middle of the night and stood beside him, his expression bright or dark.
He stood beside Chi Zhao for a long time, and then he slowly sat beside Chi Zhao. He looked at Chi Zhao with hatred and calm eyes. After watching for a while, he stretched out his strong right hand, and then covered Chi Zhao. According to the slender neck.
The boy's Adam's apple was not as prominent as an adult's. Shen Wumian exerted a little strength, and Chi Zhao didn't feel the pain, but he didn't like being held like this. So, in his dream, he frowned and patted the one holding his neck. Hand, just clapped once, and he stopped moving.
The unconscious movements showed that he was not aware of the danger at all, and thought that the people around him were joking with him.
He is obviously a child who grew up in the palace, but he has no vigilance at all. Should he be called stupid or too innocent.
Shen Wumian's expression was too serious at this time, the dark light in his eyes was like the reflection on the death scythe, the system had been staring at him since he came in, now seeing his appearance, the soul was scared away, it quickly Chi Zhao was about to be woken up, but before it started howling, a struggling and painful look flashed across Shen Wumian's face. Suddenly, he let go of his hand, as if he had been drowning for a long time before finally getting out of the water. Like the people who came up, they were exhausted and powerless.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly, and his big hands gently covered Chi Zhao's hair, and his lowered eyes gradually returned to silence
The next day, Chi Zhao suddenly discovered that the system had disappeared.
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