Transformation of the slag prince plan

Zheng Ze slightly bowed his back, and welcomed Emperor Jokhang into his not too big study.

As soon as the study door was closed, he knelt down with a "plop", grabbed the ground with his head, and said tremblingly:

"My minister Zheng Ze sees Your Majesty! Long live my emperor!"

Zheng Ze knows very well that he has encountered such a terrible thing now, no matter what, the only way to appease the Holy One is to take all the blame with his own efforts. Maybe the Holy One can still look at him for his sincerity. Be open.

So he quickly pleaded guilty: "Your Majesty's assassination today is really caused by my lax governance and negligent management. Let Your Majesty be disturbed like this, I will die! I know the crime is serious, and I dare not have the slightest intention to shirk , Your Majesty, please let me know."

Ji Lancheng looked at the magistrate kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and said with a sneer, "You're pretty good-natured. Even if I visited incognito, it's understandable that you didn't know about it. But what happened today, you are not innocent. I will give you a chance to redeem your crimes. Within two days, let me find out about this matter!"

Zheng Ze was overjoyed, knowing that the Holy Majesty would not take his anger out on him, he immediately responded: "Thank you for your majesty's grace of not punishing me! I will go and investigate now! It's just that it's getting late, please move your majesty to the main hall for some meals."

Ji Lancheng felt a little apprehensive, and agreed to Zheng Ze's proposal, "Go and invite Prince Chu to have dinner with me."

Zheng Ze took the order, got up from the ground, backed out of the study, led Ji Lancheng to the main hall to sit down, made tea himself and put it by Ji Lancheng's hand, and then backed out.

He summoned the housekeeper and told him to quickly bring the dinner to the main hall, and asked the housekeeper to send someone to the county government office to spread the message that the gangsters must be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible!

After the matter was arranged, Zheng Ze turned around to invite Prince Chu.

In the room, Ji Lanshu was taking the hot handkerchief handed over by his servants to wipe Fan Yi's face. Seeing Zheng Ze walking in, he kept moving his hands and asked softly, "What's the matter? Brother Huang?"

Zheng Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then lowered his voice: "My lord, I am here to invite the lord to have dinner."

Ji Lanshu gently wiped Fan Yi's pale face, then put down the veil, stood up and said, "Let's take care of him. Let's go."

Zheng Ze didn't know what the origin of this young man was, but he was valued by the prince, and he knew it in his heart, so he immediately said: "Don't worry, the prince, I will arrange it properly."

Ji Lanshu nodded and walked out first.

That night, the magistrate's mansion was brightly lit.

Zheng Ze was busy investigating the details of the assassin, and he was busy running around in the study. He had already recruited more than half of the yamen servants to handle errands, but there was still no reply, so he simply used his own resources directly, trying to find out the truth.

Ji Lancheng and Ji Lanshu were in the east wing on the left side of the main hall, and met Zuo Yi who had come back to order.

Zuo Yi knelt down respectfully, and said: "Report to Your Majesty, Wang Ye. From the fight, I can see that the tricks of the thieves are not very clever, but they have a large number of people and are good at using insidious tricks. After a lot of entanglement with them, a small half of them were captured alive and sent to the dungeon of the county government to be imprisoned. The rest... the subordinates were incompetent and let them escape."

Ji Lancheng's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed a little. Hearing what the first left said, those assassins were obviously not from Beijing.He glanced at Ji Lanshu, and had a guess in his heart.

This time, it must be caused by my younger brother again!

Sighing in his heart, he said with a stern expression on his face, "You assist the magistrate of Zheng County to find out this matter as soon as possible!"

Zuo Yi responded and backed out.

Ji Lancheng turned his face to his younger brother and said: "It's getting late, let's settle down earlier."

Ji Lanshu was concerned about Fan Yi, but the emperor brother had already spoken, so he could only obey.

After a brief wash, the two took a rest.

Just lying on the big soft bed, Ji Lanshu inevitably tossed and turned.Ji Lancheng endured and endured, and finally pulled him to his side, reached out and patted him on the back, and said, "Lan Shu doesn't need to worry, that kid is surrounded by his brother who is the doctor and the servants of the mansion." If something happens, someone will pass it on. You can sleep peacefully."

How did Ji Lanshu not know?He was just a little restless in his heart.As soon as he closes his eyes, the scene of the boy throwing him down and defending him from arrows will follow one after another. How can he sleep peacefully?

Hearing Brother Huang's comfort, Ji Lanshu only nodded and forced himself to sleep.

Fan Yi woke up again, it was already midnight.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the bed. After a while, he became fully conscious.

As soon as he woke up, the severe pain clearly spread from his shoulder, and he gasped out of the pain hissingly.

Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing, who were dozing by the bed, immediately woke up when they heard the movement, and looked at Fan Yi who was lying on the bed with surprise.

Zhu Wenxuan said happily: "Xiaofan! You're awake! How do you feel?"

He Qing stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Fan's forehead, but there was no sign of fever, and then took his hand out of the bed to check his pulse.

After a while, He Qing withdrew his hand, put Fan Yi's hand back into the quilt, and said with joy on his face: "It's really a blessing! Xiao Fan didn't have a high fever, but the wound was too deep, and he lost too much blood, which made his body weak. That's also the case. The arrow feathers were made sharp and small, and although they came out from the shoulder, they didn't hurt the meridians. As long as Xiao Fan recuperates well, after the wound heals, it will be fine!"

Zhu Wenxuan also looked happy when he heard the words, looked at Fan Yi and said, "Xiao Fan, are you hungry?"

Fan Yi saw that both of them were looking at him, and the worry and distress in their eyes could be clearly seen.He tried his best to smile, his voice was hoarse and weak: "Let... my brothers worry."

He Qing waved his hand to stop him from talking, and said: "Xiao Fan, don't talk about this, I'll have someone order porridge for you." Then he yelled out.

Seeing that Fan Yi woke up, and his life was not in danger.Zhu Wenxuan's heart fell to the ground after hanging for most of the night.At this time, when he thought of the thrilling scene during the day, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear, and his tone immediately became serious: "Xiao Fan, although you saved Prince Chu today, how can you forget about your own safety? ! Do you know that you have simply walked through the gate of hell!"

He Qing hurriedly stopped Zhu Wenxuan, persuading him: "Brother Zhu, Xiao Fan is not in good spirits now, these... Let's talk to Xiao Fan later."

It happened that the servants brought hot porridge and boiled soup.

He Qing and Zhu Wenxuan immediately stepped forward, helped Fan Yi up, and let him lean against the head of the bed.Just this action caused Fan Yi's back to be wet with cold sweat in pain.

Seeing Zhu Wenxuan brought the porridge in front of him, he slowed down, and slowly raised his other good hand, trying to take the bowl from Zhu Wenxuan's hand, but his brother dodged it.He said helplessly, "Brother, I will do it myself."

Zhu Wenxuan looked at him coldly, and said, "When is it, and you still want to be brave?"

Fan Yi had no choice but to ask Zhu Wenxuan to feed him porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Fan Yi felt that his spirit had recovered a little. He looked at the two elder brothers and explained what he did today: "To save people today, I just did it out of instinct. If the person in danger is not the prince of Chu, why not?" I will save anyone without even thinking about it. I can't just watch a person's life disappear like this, but whenever I have a chance to save someone, I will try my best."

Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing: "...Huh?"

No... It wasn't because the man was the Prince of Chu that Xiao Fan went to save him desperately, didn't he?

He Qing clicked his tongue: "As expected of being the son of Mr.! He understands righteousness as well as Mr.! Xiao Fan is really a role model for my generation!"

Zhu Wenxuan nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

Fan Yi turned his head to look at the night outside the window, and said to the two of them: "You two brothers, hurry up and rest, there will be a competition of six arts in Winter Appreciation tomorrow, brother, you must prepare well."

Zhu Wenxuan was silent for a while, and said: "You are so seriously injured, how can I go to the competition with peace of mind?"

Fan Yi shook his head, his voice was weak: "Brother, you have also heard from the senior brother that I am fine. We came here from Chu to increase our knowledge."

He leaned against the bed, looked at Zhu Wenxuan, and said softly: "If brother misses this winter appreciation party because of me, do you want me to feel guilty in the future?"

Zhu Wenxuan's heart was touched, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, just follow what Xiaofan said. Just go tomorrow for my brother."

He Qing brought the medicinal soup and asked Fan Yi to drink it, and helped him lie down again, saying: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Fan Yi nodded, watched them leave the room, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Throughout the second half of the night, the pain on his shoulder was like a sharp electric drill, sharply and rapidly piercing into Fan Yi's mind continuously, the pain made him restless and difficult to fall asleep.

After enduring it all night, Tianmengmeng finally fell asleep.

The sun rose three poles, Fan Yi woke up, his servants helped him wash his face, he reluctantly ate his breakfast, and lay back on the bed.

After lying down for a while, Ji Lanshu came in.

He closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the person who was getting closer and closer.

Closed vision, the movement in the ear seems to be magnified.He heard Ji Lanshu rubbing his clothes when he walked to his bed and sat down, smelled the familiar incense, and felt Ji Lanshu holding his hand and kneading it back and forth.Feeling Ji Lanshu's other hand gently stroking his face, brushing his long hair behind his ears...

Fan Yi couldn't bear it anymore, if it wasn't for the severe pain in his shoulder, he would have pushed him away.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, Ji Lanshu said in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, I heard that you woke up and had breakfast, why did you fall asleep again when I came?"

Fan Yi didn't know what he was going to say to him, fearing that he wouldn't be able to answer the conversation, so he had no choice but to pretend to be asleep.

Ji Lanshu said again: "Xiao Fan... I already know what you mean, you can rest at ease and heal your wounds, everything... will be discussed after you recover from your injuries."

Fan Yi's eyelids couldn't help trembling, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart-you already know what I mean? !

What does it mean to talk about it after I recover from my injury?What more? !

Didn't Ji Lanshu get scared out of his mind by what happened yesterday? ?

How can you say something inexplicable and incomprehensible? !

He was thinking about whether to open his eyes immediately and ask Ji Lanshu what he meant by that.The scent of "I smell it like this" suddenly became more intense, and immediately after that, he felt a soft and warm touch on his forehead.The shallow breath stopped above the top of his head, and then began to gradually move down to the forehead, eyebrows, and finally stopped on the lips...

The breaths of the two were intertwined and entangled, if Fan Yi still couldn't guess what Ji Lanshu wanted to do at this moment, then he would have lived so long in vain!

This fellow Ji Lanshu!Intuit is not human!

This is how he treats the person who saved his life? !

How dare you blatantly bully the wounded!

Fan Yi was almost killed by this anger!He was about to open his eyes and glared at Ji Lanshu when He Qing's voice came from the door:

"Xiao Fan! You can drink medicine—My lord! What are you doing?!"