The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Snowflakes were flying, and the eaves were covered with a layer of white. Chai Bo shrugged his shoulders and entered the house. He first removed the snow from his body, and then turned around the screen. The food box in his hand was opened, and there was a bowl of soup and medicine inside. Zhu Jue fell ill again. , The last time the wind and cold may not be good, this time it is even more serious, the doctor who is familiar with it can be regarded as coming, and the medicinal herbs prescribed tonic, drinking continuously, can be regarded as not burning.

"Grandpa, I've taken some medicine."

Zhu Jue was reading a book in front of the sun. Hearing the voice, he raised his head. His face was even more handsome. Even those with fair skin could see the blue veins underneath, "Yeah."

Chai Bo still felt that he was getting thinner again, so he muttered, "I'll cook some chicken soup for you, old slave. If you don't eat meat, your body won't be able to bear it."

Zhu Jue drank it all in one gulp, pouted, grabbed a piece of caramel in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I don't want to drink."

Chai Bo was also helpless, he sighed and did not disturb his master Wen Shu.

As soon as he went out, a young man came through the moon gate next to him. When he saw the thing in his hand, Chai Bo understood it, and asked with a smile, "This time, what is it again?"

The boy smiled shyly, "There are ten cages for grasshoppers."

"Okay, go back and tell me, my uncle has kept it."

Turning around and carrying it back into the room, "His Highness Ninth just sent someone to deliver the grasshopper cage, at this time, where can I catch the grasshopper, really."

Zhu Jue raised his head, glanced at the things in his hand, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head and continued to read, Chai Bo muttered to himself, and put them neatly on the Duobao Pavilion, "That's great, Duobao in my house The pavilion is full of expensive porcelain vases and the like, our house is good, all things are made of wood, is this Ninth Prince going to be a carpenter?"

Looking up, the entire Duobao Pavilion is full of things made by Fu Renzhang, ranging from wooden horses to small utensils. I don't know where he has so much leisure.

Anyway, since that day, Fu Renzhang hasn't been here again, just giving things away every day, and I don't know what it is for buying. Forget it, he should concentrate on preparing for the exam.

Fu Renzhang has been quiet these few days. He has been carving and painting in the carpenter’s room all day long. Now he is concentrating on planing wood and preparing to make a rocking recliner. The project is huge. The manager outside is watching The sandalwood wood that was brought over piece by piece, I felt dreadful in my heart, the imperial concubine could pass on the message that a new Tai Tuo would come over to the mansion to teach his master alone, this way, I found that the Ninth Prince stayed in the carpenter's room all day long, Hey, hey, it's useless for him to be anxious, he can't persuade him.

On this day, Fu Ziyan came, and when the master took a look, he immediately saw the eyes of a savior, and he flattered to invite him over, "Your Highness, please persuade my master, it seems like you have been possessed by a demon all day long."

He doesn't want to be a prince, but wants to be a carpenter. He is really his good ninth brother.

"Whispering, lead the way."

The general manager froze, and led the people over with his usual expression.

The door opened, and the cold air came in. Fu Ziyan saw the person sitting in the middle at a glance. His ninth younger brother was still handsome, with red clothes and red clothes. It might be too obstructive. A section of white obscene trousers was exposed, her long hair was tied up with a hairpin, and she was holding a paintbrush in her hand.

"I originally thought that you would be ashamed, but I didn't expect that you still look like a prince. Ninth Brother, I brought the Taifu here. Are you coming out to see me?"

What a fu, Fu Renzhang didn't even raise his head, and asked him, "Ask him, can he do carpentry? If not, get out."

This temper is all due to pampering, Fu Ziyan's eyes flashed, it's not good for the ninth brother to be so concentrating on playing with things and lose his mind.

He waved his hand to let everyone else go out, and he slowly approached the armchair beside him, rubbed his fingers on the armrest, and said in a bored manner, "I'll bring you some more storybooks, and a few boxes of Western Region incense, when you sleep Ordering, it’s like a dream, so ecstatic, very refreshing, I ordered a small piece for Nanlou last time, and let me toss and turn all night, I don’t remember it at all when I woke up early, but It’s very effective, I’ve specially reserved two boxes for you, don’t order too much, or you won’t get a headache.”

After talking for a while, Fu Ziyan saw that he didn't respond, and felt a little impatient in his heart, "Look at you, I said for a long time, but you ignored me. By the way, I have someone with you, just take it away, you Just keep drawing."

When the door was closed, Fu Renzhang didn't raise his head, his eyes were full of the skills of his subordinates. He had already mastered the imperial doctor's book on the practice of sex, and he only needed actual combat experience. One of the most labor-saving postures was the giant dragon In the plate chair, the person who attacks is more swift and fierce, while the person who bears is quite open. It is the best posture for both of them without harming the body. Fu Renzhang is a very serious person. As long as there is something in the book, he will It was made with the priority of relieving Xiao Hongdou's pain, so naturally, he didn't have time to listen to what the big brother said, and didn't listen to it at all.

Everyone shivered in the harsh winter wind. Zhu Jue was wrapped in a heavy cloak and headed for the main street in a carriage. When he asked for leave, Lin Jijiu happened to be there, and he reset most of his homework. This time he went to On a business trip, soon, when they arrived at Lin Jijiu's mansion, they put the stove aside and got out of the car with a thick stack of books in their hands. The groom only took down the footstool and set it up. .

Zhu Jue didn't understand the first kick, and then fell directly on the second kick. He was waiting for the dog to eat shit, and suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and he heard his laughing and joyful voice, "Little Uncle Are you throwing your arms around me?"

I didn't realize that the sixth prince was also so vile. Why did Mr. Ruyu turn into a wolf as soon as he came to him? He opened his eyes, held the book in his hand, and looked up at him, "Your Highness, please be well."

In the winter, when he spoke, he breathed heavily, and it happened to pounce on the man's neck, and he wanted to raise his hand to scratch it slightly. After all, he couldn't resist making a fool of himself in front of his sweetheart. He got up, "If you don't know me well, I shouldn't even save you. I should clap my hands and laugh at you when you fall into the mud. Really, my body doesn't listen to me."

I still remember the unfamiliar things I said in the palace last time, it's really narrow.

Zhu Juedong's hands were stiff, and he walked in behind him. Hearing this, he sneezed with a red nose, and then he spoke, "Your Highness's body is more flexible, and it is really suitable for saving people, not for making fun of people." .”

When he spoke rudely to himself, Fu Chengao actually felt secretly happy in his heart, that's all right, don't show any expression and be cold and strong all day long.

"Hmph, then I saved you, and I don't even have to thank you."

Fu Chengao stepped back to be parallel to him, blocked the wind with his body, and looked at him intently. Zhu Jue was wearing a dark blue fur cape today, with white fox fur around the collar, which set off his porcelain-like appearance. The little face looks better.

"Oh, thank you, Your Highness, for overcoming the little evil in my heart, and I'll help you out, alright."

Even if he doesn't smile on weekdays, others look at him with a smile on his face, but now he just smiles lightly, which makes people even more fascinated.

Fu Chengao also grinned, and stepped on the snow all the way to the study in Lin Jijiu Mansion.

Lin Jijiu went out to be a guest and hadn't returned yet. The boy said it would take about an hour. Fu Chengao suppressed his excitement and invited people into the house. The two of them took off their cloaks, put the books neatly on the desk, and sat down to warm up. "Zhu Jue, do you want to become an official in the court?"

The question was nonsense, and he answered with squinted eyes, "Of course, just wait and see if I pass the exam next year."

Fu Chengao looked at his smug side face, and forgot what he wanted to say in an instant. How can such a high-spirited young man be a plaything that can be subdued under others.

"Well, this is very good..."

Without saying anything, Zhu Jue lowered his eyes and retracted his hand, and asked him, "Then why does your Highness think that I don't want to be an official in the court?"

Fu Chengao imagined the figures of those officials, and then slowly overlapped with Zhu Jue, feeling inexplicably sad.

"To be an official in the court, you need to be tactful and sophisticated. You seem quite simple. If you write poems or draw a picture, you may be more comfortable."

Heh, if it is the most appropriate to describe Fu Renzhang with simplicity, then he is a straight man, but he is not.

This time, Zhu Jue retracted his feet, straightened his body slightly, and said with a cold expression, "Your Highness is wrong. I am good at calculating people's hearts, and I love intrigue."

Fu Chengao felt that his temples were jumping up and down. Zhu Jue had really changed. It was far from his weak appearance when he was a child. Then what changed him into this appearance? Could it be in his own hands? Unknowingly, he was bearing the haze alone, unexpectedly, he desperately needed rights.

"Zhu Jue, listen to me, my father will send some of our princes to go out on inspections. I chose the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas where the seasons are like spring. You can go with me, okay? I am the prince, and as long as I am here, I will let you go." Do what you want to do, you don’t have to go to great lengths to compromise, why be so tired, choose an easy way to go, isn’t it good? A person’s life is very short.”

Zhu Jue's face became even colder, and he suddenly remembered the last time Fu Chengao forced him in his previous life. He pressed his forehead and tried to open his eyes wide, "Zhu Jue, listen to me, I'm the emperor now, you can do whatever you want, As long as you forget Fu Renzhang and fall in love with me..."

Seeing his sudden convulsions, Fu Chengao hurriedly stood over to grab his arm, and shouted in panic, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Jue was already immersed in the memories of the past and couldn't extricate himself. He raised his hand and waved him away in an instant, muttering, "No, no, I won't fall in love with anyone again..."

Fu Chengao didn't hear what he said clearly, so he raised his voice and called out, "Come on, please come here, doctor, hurry up..."

When he looked back, Zhu Jue had already fallen to the ground. Fu Chengao ran over to pick him up and put him on the couch in front of the window, shaking his shoulders. This man, why, suddenly fainted, so seriously ill ?

Not long after, the doctor came to take the pulse, and only said that the surge of Qi and blood caused by emotional agitation was not a serious problem, and warned Fu Chengao to take care of the patient's emotions, and never to be irritated again.

The doctor went out to prescribe the medicine, Fu Chengao breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the couch and smoothed the broken hair on the top of his head, and complained distraughtly, "Why are you so excited, you scared me to death, I, my legs are all Soft, really, scared me to death..."

While talking, he covered him with a cotton blanket, and his right hand happened to be exposed outside. Fu Chengao saw a round blister on his index finger at a glance, and looked back at the stove. He probably burned it when he fell down. Really, Doctor Guan asked for burn medicine, picked up the blisters with a needle, and smeared a little layer of powder. They didn't move, tucked his hands back, and said maliciously, "Hmph, punish you, scare me so much."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and kissed his side face, she liked the scent very much, then pecked his earlobe, with just a light touch, they separated, covering her heart full of joy, waiting for the person to wake up.

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang's eyes were cold: wash his face a hundred times, and wash his ears a hundred times.

Zhu Jue was puzzled: why?

Fu Renzhang yelled: Because you were secretly kissed.