Chapter 96 The Regent (12)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 96 The Regent (12)"

weight="105717"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

mode = "manual"

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Although the sudden success value of full marks did not make the system happy, the effect on Chi Zhao was still very powerful.

Chi Zhao regained his confidence in an instant, and completely abandoned the path of plotting.

It's useless to go through the plot, because the protagonist never plays cards according to the routine, but it is too simple to make the protagonist feel pain, especially when the protagonist already likes him.

People die for money, and birds die for food. Chi Zhao now understands this sentence deeply. No wonder people always say that having money can make ghosts grind, and if you give money, ghosts don’t grind, it’s not a problem of ghosts, but the price. Not high enough!

The magnanimous Chi Xiaogui thought so.

...

He was still looking at Shen Wumian. The latter lowered his head embarrassedly, not daring to look at him. After a long time, he slowly raised his head, and it seemed that his emotions were almost restored. In his eyes, Chi Zhao couldn't see what he wanted to see.

It really is the actor.

Chi Zhao continued to maintain a simple and cowardly appearance, and at the same time thought blankly in his heart, how good his debut would be with this acting skill.

"...Red tears will come back after a while," Shen Wumian finally spoke while Chi Zhao was in the air, his voice was calm, there was nothing strange, as if the person who had just been pierced was not him, "tonic... It will be delivered soon."

Shen Wumian didn't lie. After about half a stick of incense, an eunuch walked in with a bowl of black concoction. Chinese medicine was all the same color, and Chi Zhao couldn't tell whether it was the original poison. , He can only call the system, "Tong, stop singing. Come out and scan to see if this is still poison."

He called the system out, scanned it obediently, and was quiet for a second, but it didn't answer.

Chi Zhao was puzzled: "Why don't you speak, can't it be scanned?"

【I do not want to live. 】

Chi Zhao: "..." It doesn't seem to be poison anymore.

When the system was desperate, Chi Zhao was used to it, so he ignored him. He stretched out his hand to bring the medicine bowl, but Shen Wumian did it for him. He picked up the medicine bowl and used porcelain. Spooning the medicine juice to cool down, Chi Zhao waited patiently for a long time, Shen Wumian lowered his eyes, and when he felt the temperature was about the same, he took a spoonful, and then touched the porcelain with his thin lower lip. Spoon.

He made sure that it was not hot anymore, so he handed the spoon to Chi Zhao's lips.

Chi Zhao almost couldn't hold back his true emotions.

He looked at the small and precious porcelain spoon with difficulty, hesitated for two seconds, and finally opened his mouth obediently and drank the medicine in. Shen Wumian soon passed the second spoon, and Chi Zhao still drank it obediently. , After doing this three or four times, two thirds of the medicine bowl Shen Wumian was holding.

... Chi Zhao can't stand it anymore.

Originally this medicine was difficult to drink. Such exquisite sips of the medicine was a torture. At first, Chi Zhao could bear it, but later the bitterness in his mouth became stronger and stronger, and Chi Zhao felt that he was about to vomit, so he opened his face crying: "The emperor, uncle emperor, let me come by myself, so it's easier."

Shen Wumian was stunned, as if he didn’t understand why he said that. After a while, he reacted, and then he couldn’t help but laugh. He was good-looking, so low laughter was a foul, Chi Zhao listened. His ears were red. In order to conceal himself, regardless of whether Shen Wumian agreed, he reached out and snatched the medicine bowl, and then the strong man broke his wrist, and drank it extremely boldly.

Seeing him drinking so eagerly, both the little eunuch and Shen Wumian were shocked. The former was afraid of Shen Wumian’s anger. After all, the regent had always been moody and like a pregnant woman during this period, and everyone was unable to resist, while the latter was innocent. Afraid of him choking.

The eunuch took the empty medicine bowl, and then stretched out his hand to get the Jinpa, but the regent was still a step ahead of him. The Jinpa disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he pressed the Chi Zhao that was stained with residual medicine. At the corner of Juice's mouth, Shen Wumian didn't throw Jinpa back into the tray, but folded it into his chest.

The little emperor was busy suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth. He didn’t see this scene, but the little eunuch saw it clearly. Shen Wumian did so skillfully and naturally, as if it was a matter of course to hide things for the emperor’s imperial use. Similarly, the little eunuch's eyes widened in a daze, and he even forgot his identity. Shen Wumian glanced at him faintly, and saw the cold chill in his eyes. The little eunuch trembled, just like he was waking up from a dream. He lowered his head quickly, and then walked out quickly.

In the implicit and conservative ancient times, many things had very special meanings, and people would not give it to others easily, such as jade pendants, folding fans, etc., and some things could only be given to each other between couples and unmarried couples, such as brocade. Par, hairpin.

Shen Wumian also knew that his behavior just now was really not considered a gentleman's behavior, but he was also impulsive, so he did it. Just now, the little emperor’s "unintentional words" made him panic, and it took time to comfort himself in his heart. To prove everything, he still felt very uneasy. Taking away the things that belonged to the little emperor privately, it seemed to make him calmer.

Chi Zhao raised his eyes and slammed into Shen Wumian's sight. Looking at the thick ink pupils that could almost suck him in, Chi Zhao blinked his eyes slightly and smiled slightly.

You can't say too much about the heart-piercing words at a time. Shen Wumian will notice if you say too much, it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be long in the future and Chi Zhao will have nothing, just a lot of time.

After these two days, Chi Zhao’s biological clock was about to be reversed. After midnight, Chi Zhao finally felt sleepy. Seeing that he was sleepy, Shen Wumian, who had been staying here and not going out, finally asked to leave and lay on the bed. Chi Zhao closed his eyes and felt that the palace man had already extinguished the candlelight outside. He rolled over lazily and continued to brew sleepiness.

The system that had lost the will to live had been watching him and Shen Wumian for a long time. At this time, it couldn't help asking.

[Why did you succeed this time? 】

Chi Zhao was quiet for a second, he rubbed his eyes, "What?"

[Aren’t you very soft-hearted before, you always couldn’t bear to abuse the protagonist, how can you bear it this time? 】

Although Chi Zhao didn't speak, the system understood what he meant. He was puzzled because he didn't understand why the system asked such obvious questions.

System: "..." Although I live in your mind, I am not a real roundworm. Unless you think of this idea straightforwardly in your heart, otherwise I don't know what you think!

After yawning, Chi Zhao replied softly: "Because he is not a good person either."

There are grievances and revenge, this is certainly true, but Shen Wumian did not do this. He vented his anger to many people indiscriminately, and judging from his behavior this time, he is not very good. Care about life.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter if the person in the way is dead.

But this is also normal. Shen Wumian is a politician and a military strategist. With such a two-tiered identity, he can't care about a few lives, otherwise, he would not survive.

Chi Zhao would not think that he was wrong in this way, or label him as a bad person. After all, walking on different roads would have to endure different lives and make different choices. Chi Zhao would not criticize him, but he would not sympathize with him.

He just feels that the Dao is not conspiring.

The system didn’t say anything for a while. It felt that the protagonist this time would be the most unlucky one in these worlds. Chi Zhao’s character made him dislike tyrants, but excluded dissidents, wanton murders, and affiliation. It's all done, and it has reached Chi Zhao's ears through the mouth of red tears. It must be very difficult for him to make Chi Zhao fall in love with him.

It's really miserable a protagonist.

The more the system thought about it, the more emotional it became, and finally even laughed out emotionally.

...

[By the way, I'm going to participate in the preliminary round in a while, and I will be away for half a month at that time——]

Before finishing talking about the rest, Chi Zhao waved his hand as usual, "I see, go, I can do it myself."

[You are not alone, there will be a substitute system to replace me. 】

Chi Zhao's thoughts, which he didn't care much about, suddenly became active, and he asked curiously: "Who is it, are your brothers and sisters, who are also in the scumbag series?"

[I don’t know this. I haven’t arranged it yet. In short, it will definitely be a reliable system, so don’t worry. 】

Chi Zhao listened and nodded in agreement, "I believe that there will be no more unreliable system than you."

system:"……"

A small concussion caused Chi Zhao to lie in bed for a whole month. There is no way. The medical technology in this world is too poor, and Chi Zhao's physical fitness is not good. He used all kinds of good medicine. He was allowed to recover in a month. If he was born in an ordinary family, he might have to lie down for three or five years.

Of course, if he was born in an ordinary family, he would not be poisoned.

After a two-month absence, Chi Zhao finally returned to the court in his dragon robe. The minister who had not seen the bottom for two months, Chi Zhao scanned a little, and saw that there were many new faces below, and those old faces were also dying. Looking at him sensibly, seeing the emperor's obviously thinner figure and weaker, pale face than before, they were both concerned.

It is estimated that it will not take long for the emperor to gradually pass away, but don’t know if the regent is going to take office himself or support another puppet emperor.

The process of the upper dynasty started again. All the ministers put away all their thoughts, hula la all knelt down and shouted Long live Saint Ann. Chi Zhao hasn’t been out for a month, and everything looks fresh now, but he really doesn’t have much energy. felt flustered and short of breath after walking such a short distance.

I don't know how the original owner has been carrying it for three years.

Noting that the little emperor's spirit was not very good, a look of chagrin flashed in Shen Wumian's eyes.

He should be allowed to rest for a while, so coming to the court so quickly, it really was too reluctant.

At the same time, his feeling of dryness and depression in his heart is also a bit serious. Poisoning is easy and difficult to detoxify. In his previous life, he hired countless genius doctors, but in the end he was not able to save himself. In this life, the little emperor has not taken much poison, but it is not so difficult to treat. , And he remembered visiting famous doctors in his last life. Although a few people were all over the country, they all gave the same statement. Those few people said that if half a year early, they could be treated by themselves.

He used his memory to find the genius doctors who had the same explanation, and finally found that they all had the same source of knowledge, and then went further to investigate. It was a coincidence that the teachers who taught these genius doctors were on duty in the hospital. And it happens to be a royal doctor.

Seeing the name of the imperial doctor, Shen Wumian remembered that he was the old imperial doctor who had a super personality and ignored himself.

The imperial doctor in his last life happened to return home this year, and after he left, don’t know which mountain lump he went to. No one else can find it. In this life, he has not had time to leave, and Shen Wumian will never go again. Let him go.

Shen Wumian detained the person and gave him a lot of benefits, which was to clean up all the toxins in the little emperor's body. However, the old doctor drooped his eyelids and listened to what kind of poison was in the emperor, and how much poison he had been in. , Did not speak for a long time, only drank tea to himself, Shen Wumian waited patiently, he thought the old imperial doctor was troublesome, but after a cup of tea, the old imperial doctor raised his head, his eyes were obviously surprised.

That seems to say, why are you still here.

Shen Wumian: "..."

After thinking about it, the old imperial doctor seemed to remember what he had forgotten to say. He nodded, "Wang Ye go slowly."