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Chapter 88 The scumbag regent (4)
Since came here that night, and after half a month, Chi Zhao hasn’t seen Shen Wumian again, and he couldn’t see it when he went to court, because the regent was sick, and Shen Wumian was absent. More and more perfunctory development.
Chi Zhao is not interested in the changes in the court. The only thing that makes him feel relieved is that Shen Wumian finally stopped punishing him by practicing calligraphy.
For no reason, Chi Zhao woke up and found that he only had to practice calligraphy for half an hour, and Red Tears would come to remind him that when the time was up, he could do something else.
At first, Chi Zhao was very grateful and felt very happy. Later, he became more and more anxious. The plot said that Shen Wumian's revenge against Chen Yi was gradual. It is estimated that it will not be long before new and more terrifying ways of torture will appear.
Chi Zhao nervously and nervously waited, waited, waited... half a month later, he really couldn't wait any longer.
It feels like I have a sharp sword hanging above my head, knowing that there is a deadly sword on the top of my head, and knowing that it will fall down after a while, but that sword just won't fall down!
This is too torturous! It's better to give him a good time sooner!
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Chi Zhao was very angry. He sat at the round table and thought for a while. He stood up and wandered to Diligent Government Hall.
Although the regent was ill, the people who had to deal with the state affairs did not delay. Every day, he "struggled his body to share the worries for the emperor."
A certain emperor who was divided into worries snorted in his heart, come on, who knows he came up with another moth, and is still ill, as far as Shen Wumian's current physique is, it is okay to beat a cow with his bare hands.
But thinking about it this way, Chi Zhao still felt that he needed to brush up on his sense of existence. In case Shen Wumian focused on fighting for power, he was so busy that he would forget what to do with his enemy emperor.
When she woke up at noon, Honglei didn't know where she was going. The other eunuchs and palace ladies were doing their own things. The person who served next to her was Honglei. If she was not there, no one else would come to Chi Zhao. Therefore, when Chi took the picture, no one wanted to follow it.
Coming to the entrance of the Diligent Government Hall, two guards with slung knives were guarded here, Chi Zhao raised his foot and wanted to enter. With a "clang", the long knife stood in front of him.
The guard looked at him blankly: "The regent has ordered that no one enters the Diligent Government Hall until now."
It’s two noon, which is one o’clock in the afternoon as modern people say. It’s getting hot. If you wait until it’s not time, you have to stand here and wait for an hour. Chi Zhao is not a real emperor and is not so sensitive to issues of respect and inferiority, so, After hearing the guard say so, he nodded happily, "All right, I'll come back later."
After speaking, Chi Zhao really wandered back. Even the guards were blinded for a moment. They thought that the emperor would make a fuss before leaving. After all, their attitude has directly stated that they only listen to the regent. He didn't put the emperor in his eyes at all, but the emperor was not angry at all.
Could it be that the regent has really become a puppet emperor?
No one knows the doubts in the guard's mind. Chi Zhao thought it was too hot outside, and soon went back to the sleeping hall. The red tears were not there, no one was staring at him, and he was not good at practicing calligraphy by himself. Chat with the system in your head.
It's easy to get sleepy in summer. Chi Zhao sat on the bed for a while, his head bit by bit, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep again.
On the other side of the Diligent Government Hall, Shen Wumian listened to the people around him whispering to report what happened outside. After listening, he lowered his eyes slightly without making any comments, but looked at the red tears kneeling in front of him. .
"You keep talking."
Although Shen Wumian no longer went to see Chen Yi, Chen Yi’s daily diet and daily life would be reported to Shen Wumian by Red Tears. Hearing Shen Wumian’s instructions, Hong Teai’s head hung lower, "Your Majesty did not have any appetite yesterday. I drank a bowl of bird’s nest and lotus soup in the morning. I didn’t order a meal at noon. I only ate a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. I ate a little more in the evening, but only half a bowl of rice."
Shen Wumian's brows wrinkled as she listened to it, and for this amount of appetite, the royal cats raised in the palace were better than him.
Since a long time ago, about the day he started to give Chen Yi the poison, Chen Yi's appetite was getting worse and worse, and now it is still better. In the previous few days, it was almost no different from a hunger strike. Although ate every meal, everything ate was not full of a small vinegar dish.
He didn’t pay attention to these things before. Although some people recorded Chen Yi’s diet, as long as the emperor had no trouble and there was no problem with the diet, the people below would not report it to Shen Wumian. After all, these people would be the most observant, everyone could see. The current regent is very displeased with the emperor, so naturally he will not take such trivial things to touch him.
Even Honglei thought so. Until three days ago, the Regent suddenly asked her to report on the situation during Chen Yi's nap every day.
Before Chi Zhao couldn’t eat because he was in a bad mood, he was very depressed every day, and naturally couldn’t eat much. Now he has eased a lot, and he still can’t eat because it’s too hot and he just wants to lie down. Corpse, don't want to eat.
Shen Wumian was still the same, without any expression. The fingers of his right hand tapped on the armrest regularly. The atmosphere was depressed and tense. After a long time, Shen Wumian said, "Go down."
Honglei breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned down lower, "Yes."
Honglei left, Shen Wumian turned his head slightly, and looked at the guard who had been standing next to him, "Go and scrap the legs of those two people. Since you don't kneel to the king, it's useless to keep it."
In a fluttering word, the two guards outside are destined to be wastes for a lifetime. In fact, this is already Shen Wumian's extravagance. If someone broke Shen Wumian's rules before, it would be cheaper to keep a whole body.
The guard shrank, bowed his head and responded, but also remembered that after going back for a while, he must beat the people under his hands well, so that he must not offend the emperor again. The regent looked unhappy with the emperor, but in fact it was more important.
Chi Zhao didn’t know what happened in the palace, because no one would tell him that when he woke up again, the red tears had already returned. Chi Zhao could probably guess where she went, but he didn’t say anything. , Just sat up slowly, thinking whether or not to go over and brush his presence.
Later, thought for too long. Looking at the sun, it is estimated that Shen Wumian has already left the palace and returned to the mansion. Only then did Chi Zhao decide to go tomorrow.
He planned well, but he didn't expect that when the burning cloud on the horizon just appeared, Shen Wumian also appeared in his palace.
Chi Zhao immediately entered the first level alert state.
I'm coming! The second wave of offensive is coming!
...
Chi Zhao thought too much, and Shen Wumian didn't think about what to do with him. He just came over for a meal and left after eating.
Hearing what Shen Wumian said, Chi Zhao wondered, is it because the world is popular to put Hongmen Banquet in the other party's house?
...
No matter what, the regent wanted to eat, Chi Zhao could not blast people away, sitting at a small round table, the palace maid eunuch came in and set the meal, twelve dishes were arranged one by one, from sitting here Chi Zhao, who was very cautious, hesitated for a long time, and finally picked up the chopsticks first.
After him, Shen Wumian, who had not moved, moved for a while, and also clung to his chopsticks.
Although he is planning his life and throne every day, Shen Wumian is really unexpectedly observing the rules...
After silently complaining in my heart, Chi Zhao took a bite of rice.
There was no food and no words. During this meal, Shen Wumian and Chi Zhao didn’t say a word, but Shen Wumian’s gaze kept watching Chi Zhao calmly. Chi Zhao was nervous at first, and then nervous. When you are nervous, you will not be nervous.
His attention slowly settled on a table of dishes. Under Shen Wumian’s observation, Chi Zhao took one bite after another. Soon, the bowl of rice was cleaned up. After eating, he didn’t ask for it anymore, but Asked the palace maid to serve two bowls of soup for herself, and then drank the two bowls of soup spoon by spoon.
It's completely different from what Honglei reported. Not only did he eat a lot, but the food was delicious.
Red Tears stood on the side. Seeing this scene, I was also very puzzled. At the same time, I was still a little worried. The current master is suspicious enough. What if he thinks he is lying and helping the little emperor Bo to sympathize. .
Shen Wumian didn’t think so. His attention was still on Chi Zhao. He nodded secretly in his heart. Sure enough, as long as he came, Chen Yi’s appetite would improve. I miss myself.
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Although Shen Wumian's narcissism makes people very speechless, it is a fact that Chi Zhao's appetite has become better, and he himself did not realize this. The system silently watched them eat. It looked at Shen Wumian and Chi Zhao again. Logic The library has become a lot more chaotic.
Could it be that Shen Wumian looks good at eating?
After Shen Wumian came over, Chi Zhao’s brain waves were always active. First he was nervous, then he was nervous, and then there was a little joy in the calm. The first two states can be understood by the system, and the last one is how it looks. can not read it.
Shen Wumian is here, what can be happy about?
Not to mention the system, even Chi Zhao didn't understand it.
It is rare for the monarch and the minister to have such a peaceful and harmonious time. After eating, Shen Wumian took the handwriting practiced by Chi Zhao these days, and looked at it quietly and critically for a long time, and found out many shortcomings for him. For those literary words, Chi Zhao couldn't understand any of them, but he still responded with a face.
After talking about how long he didn’t know, Shen Wumian suddenly noticed someone standing next to him. He raised his eyes and looked over. It was an eunuch serving here. The other party was holding a tray with his head hanging down. Obviously he wanted to wait for them to finish. The tray came up.
In the center of the tray, there is a bowl of dark brown concoction.
Shen Wumian's hands holding the rice paper suddenly stiffened for a moment. He stopped talking. 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 when he saw Chi Zhao raising his head, he drank a bowl of medicine.
Last time he watched him drink the medicine with his own eyes. At that time, Chi Zhao felt that the medicine was bitter and he had to drink a cup of tea immediately to relieve his suffering. Now, after he drank the medicine, he didn’t have any expression, and he looked natural and put the medicine bowl Went back.
Because he is used to it.
After getting this recognition, Shen Wumian’s soft heart seemed to be kicked severely. His hand holding the rice paper tightened slightly, while on the other side, Chi Zhao wiped his mouth with the kerchief and returned to Shen Wumian’s side. , And at the same time smiled slightly at him, "Uncle Emperor, I have been drinking the tonic you sent me all the time, and a drop is not wasted."
...It's just like saying so on purpose.
Before the words fell, the heart seemed to be kicked three or four times in succession, each with great effort, as if to kick the fragile surface of the heart to bleed, Shen Wumian pursed his lips, and he covered it well. , However, there was a slight crack on the edge of the rice paper.
Chi Zhao didn't notice this, but Shen Wumian saw it. After a short pause, Shen Wumian closed the rice paper and stood up coldly, "It's not early, and the Weichen retired."
After speaking, no matter what Chi Zhao's reaction was, he left here straight away. Chi Zhao looked at his back, only to realize that this person was really a freak.
There is no reason for coming, and no reason for leaving. What is it that is not a freak?
Chi Zhao didn't bother to explore what Shen Wumian was thinking about, but after he came, Chi Zhao rarely slept well and didn't have any more sad dreams.
Dreaming of the past is because of dissatisfaction with the present, and no longer dreaming of the past, because the present has become the same again.
Many times, people are not that smart, and their body limits their brains. However, the soul is different, and the soul is not limited. They can recognize the same kind under different skins earlier and distinguish who the other party is faster.
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Lying on the comfortable dragon bed, Chi Zhao slept soundly, not knowing that a certain "ill" regent once again broke into his bedroom in the middle of the night with power and stood beside him, looking bright or dark.
He stood next to him for a long time, and then he slowly sat beside Chi Zhao. His eyes looked hateful and calm when he looked at Chi Zhao. After watching for a while, he stretched out his powerful right hand and then covered Chi Zhao. Photo on the slender neck.
The juvenile’s Adam’s apple was not as prominent as an adult. Shen Wumian exerted a little effort. Chi Zhao didn’t feel the pain, but he didn’t like being held so much. So, in his dream, he frowned and patted the one holding his neck. He just patted his hand, and he stopped moving.
The unconscious movement showed that he did not realize that the danger was coming, and thought that people around him were joking with him.
He was obviously a child who grew up in the palace, but he was not at all vigilant. Should he be said to be stupid, or he should be said to be too innocent.
Shen Wumian’s expression was too heavy at this time. The dark light in his eyes was like the reflection on the death sickle. The system has been staring at him since he came in. Now that he looks like him, his soul is frightened, and it hastily. was about to wake Chi Zhao, but before it started wailing, saw a struggling and painful look flashing across Shen Wumian’s face. Suddenly, he let go of his hand, and the whole person was like drowning for a long time before finally getting out of the water. Like the person who came up, tired and weak.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly, and his big hands lightly covered Chi Zhao's hair, and his drooping eyes gradually became quiet.
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The next day, Chi Zhao suddenly discovered that the system had disappeared.