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"Fan Yan has been captured and sent back to Dali Temple."

Gu Xiaowu nodded, reached out to pick up the scissors, and cut the candles brighter, then put down the scissors with a tired face, and said to Lu Yichuan: "You spread the word for Fan Yan, the lives of his family are at stake." In the hands of this official, in the courtroom, letting him bite to death is the result of personal grievances, and no one instigated him."

"Is it true that this case will not be investigated anymore?" Lu Yichuan asked persistently.

"The truth is just a tool of power, so how is the truth? Is it important?" Gu Xiaowu looked at him regretfully, "Gan Biao also said in this incident, that it was Cui Shu who betrayed him and joined Gan Yi. Who killed Tang? I'm afraid it's not difficult to deduce, but so what? I'm worried, if this matter doesn't end, Gan Yi will cut you off one by one, and we won't even have the strength to make a comeback."

Lu Yichuan could only nod reluctantly.

"What should we do now?"

"From the ministers in the court to the servants in the palace, they all pretend to be deaf and dumb, and don't care about anything. In the palace, if the emperor mentions Yijing, just ask the servants we bribed to say a few words, don't do anything redundant What about Gan Biao's recent actions?"

"I'm afraid he judges the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain," Lu Yichuan said contemptuously, "It's clear that he did not check people properly, but he is always on guard against us retaliation against him because of this matter. He doesn't want to associate with us right now, nor I don't know if he has any plans, but according to the informant, he seems to have a close relationship with Gao Shangshu from the Ministry of Officials."

Gu Xiaowu smiled lightly and said, "You are right, this is where Gan Biao is not as good as Gan Yi, but he has his uses...but why do you want to find the Minister of the Ministry of Officials?"

The two looked at each other, each silent in thought.

"You went out to see Yijing once, and when you turned back to the front hall, there was one less corpse." Qu Liying stretched out her fingers to tease the little snow-white mink in front of her, and said casually: "It seems that Yijing played tricks. "

"There is no official seal, we can't even recognize the face, and we don't know who it is from Ningwu. If he wants to collect the body, let him go." Gan Yi reviewed the documents without raising his head, writing like flying, "The goal has been achieved, Gan Biao can't join forces with Gu Xiaowu, and he is doubtful about his own deployment, how will he stand in the future?"

"But Gu Xiaowu has already captured Fan Yan's family, as long as Fan Yan kills this matter, Gu Xiaowu will be cleared."

"But if Fan Yan committed suicide in prison in fear of crime, wouldn't it be unclear?" Gan Yi laughed.

The night was gloomy and the lights dim.

After Yijing put away the medicine bowl, he turned around and fetched the wound medicine gauze, and when he untied Chang Ming's clothes and was about to change the dressing, he found that the wound on his body had scabbed over, but the commander of the Seventh Battalion could not leave scars on his face. Need to use some medicine to remove putrefaction and promote muscle growth, but he can't use gauze now.

With slender fingers and gentle movements, he smeared the potion on Chang Ming's face, feeling dazed.

"It's been 25 days." Yijing cut his hair for him, "If you don't wake up, Xingcheng and Chenying will take you away and seek medical treatment... It doesn't matter where you go, it doesn't matter if you don't see me... ...as long as you don't go back to sleep."

Due to the long period of coma, he couldn't take medicine to suppress the crimson aura on his body. Right now, this sweet scent is wandering around the room, but Yijing has no intention of caring.

Yijing fell from the edge of the bed and sat down on the ground, holding his lifeless palm, he knew that it was sadness in his heart, but he forgot the sadness, leaned numbly on the edge of the bed, and fell into a deep sleep at last, wishing that he could wake up in his dream Goodbye Chang Ming.

When the cock crowed, Yijing woke up leisurely, opened his eyes only to realize that he had slept on the edge of Changming's bed for another night, and was about to raise his head when he suddenly noticed something fluffy rubbing against the top of his head.

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up in disbelief.

Chang Ming had indeed woken up, sitting on the bed, rubbing his head with his head down.

"Chang Ming!" Yijing jumped up overjoyed, even though it was just a dream, he rushed forward and hugged Chang Ming tightly, "Are you really awake?"

"Ah!" Chang Ming exclaimed in pain in his arms, struggling quickly, Yijing remembered that he was injured, and hurriedly went to check whether Chang Ming's wound was open or not.

"It's alright, alright, the wound didn't open," Yijing heaved a long sigh of relief, and was about to say something more, when he raised his eyes to meet Chang Ming's, he froze in place.

Chang Ming's eyes can no longer find anything cold and deep, only curiosity and innocence - if it weren't for such an appearance, Yijing would definitely not call him "Chang Ming".He blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at Yijing, suddenly his nose moved, as if he smelled something, he got closer and closer to Yijing, and finally he took the initiative to hug Yijing.

Yijing was completely stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment, he could only feel the warmth of Jiang Yuan's high body temperature without realizing it.

"Changming...you..."

Chang Ming didn't answer, so he touched Chang Ming's shoulder carefully, and called his name again.

"Are you calling me?" Chang Ming looked up at him from his arms, his eyes were clear and nothing covered.

"Yes, I'm calling you." Yijing felt a pain in his heart, but he couldn't help but know everything about it.

"Who are you? Who am I?" Chang Ming asked blankly, moved his nose, said "Your breath is so good", and buried his head in Yijing's chest.

Yijing hugged him back, patted his back lightly, and said softly: "Your name is Chang Ming, Li Changming, just call me Yijing."

"But I'm hungry." I don't know if it's because of amnesia, but Chang Ming's voice now sounds a little more immature than before.

"I'll get you something to eat," Yijing said hastily, "You wait for me here, don't run around, I'll be right back."

"Hey!" Chang Ming grabbed the hem of his clothes to prevent him from leaving, "Don't go, stay here."

"Okay, I won't go, I'll ask Tingyu to cook some porridge for you, and I'll be right back, okay?"

Only then did Chang Ming let go in a daze.

When Yijing came back again, Changming was moving around on the bed. Yijing was worried that he would catch a cold, so he quickly picked up the quilt and wrapped him up. Changming said again: "I feel sticky all over my body, so uncomfortable."

"Then... go take a shower? Shall I bring you a change of clothes?" Yijing asked softly.

"Oh, good." Chang Ming nodded blankly, let Yijing hold his hand, and opened another door. Seeing the smog in it, he couldn't help poking his head curiously.

"This is a hot spring, and there are hot springs in every house in Jianhe Valley." Yijing put away his change of clothes for him, and said, "I'm right outside the door. If you feel unwell, call me loudly." .”

Chang Ming still obediently agreed like a child.

After he finished bathing, his clothes were crooked and his hair was wet and drooping on his back. Yijing gasped, tidied up his clothes, and then took a cloth towel to wipe his hair carefully. It happened that Xiao Tingyu Bringing hot porridge into the door, she asked her to make the brazier more vigorous.

"Brother Changming, don't you remember anything?"

Xiao Tingyu frowned, looked at Chang Ming again, and continued to lower his head to trim Chang Ming's overly long nails, while Yijing was already standing behind Chang Ming to comb his hair carefully. It didn't take long before not only the bottom of the rice bowl, but also the bottom of the pot.

"Brother Changming, are you full?" Xiao Tingyu asked eagerly, pouring him a cup of tea.

"Hmm..." Chang Ming nodded, and stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, "I'm so full." After speaking, he felt exhausted, and said lazily, "I want to sleep."

"Okay, then get some sleep first." Yijing was so obedient, Xiao Tingyu was already stunned in place.

When Xing Sheng saw Chang Ming, he couldn't escape the fate of saying "who are you", but looking at Chang Ming's appearance, he looked like a self-willed and innocent young child, even if he said "my name is Xing Sheng", He also goes in one ear and out the other.

Chang Ming shrank his body, tightened the cloak on his body, looked around, and was about to reach for the quilt again, when Yijing on the side saw it and asked him, "What's wrong? Is it cold?"

Chang Ming nodded, moved towards Yijing, didn't go to get any quilt, but put his feet in Yijing's arms directly, asking him to warm his feet.

Xing Sheng and Chen Ying looked at each other, but were speechless.

Now he has lost all his memory, he neither takes the medicine to suppress his Jiangyuan breath, nor knows anyone, so he is naturally closer to Yijing who is Xingzhu, and it is also Jiangyuan's instinct to seek protection and dependence by Xingzhu's side. one.

"I really don't remember anything," Xing Cheng sighed, "but it's a blessing in misfortune that he can wake up."

Chen Ying nodded, turned around and fetched a bowl of soup, put it in front of Chang Ming, and coaxed her softly: "Chang Ming, drink some hot soup, it will make you warmer."

Chang Ming looked at the things floating in the bowl and asked curiously, "What are these?"

"It's all medicinal materials, you eat some, it's good for your health."

Chang Ming subconsciously glanced at Yijing, and seeing Yijing nodding, he picked up the spoon and began to eat slowly.

At night, when Shou Changming finally fell asleep, Yijing quietly left the room and went to the front hall to meet Xingcheng.

"He has lost all his memory. If this continues, it is impossible to be the commander of the Seventh Battalion. But getting it back is a blessing in life. I dare not ask too much. If he can live happily in this way, there is nothing wrong with it." Xing Sheng asked: "Have you decided who to choose as the next Seventh Battalion Commander?"

"Are you giving up on letting him restore his memory?" When Yijing asked this sentence, his eyes flickered from side to side, but he couldn't find a place.

"I know that the loss of the Seventh Battalion Commander is like losing an arm to you and Gu Daren. After all, the Seventh Battalion Commander has made great achievements in battle, and there are only two Jiangyuan officials in the court." Xing Cheng regretted: " But if he wants to restore his memory, wouldn’t it be risking his life again? As an elder brother, I don’t care what happens in the court, even if I can’t avenge my master, I’m willing, but I don’t want to see my brother die again. "

"I know," Yijing nodded sadly, "I'm afraid the excuse that the Seventh Battalion Commander went back to his hometown to visit relatives and took a long vacation can no longer fool anyone. Give me some time."

Xing Cheng knew that he had other thoughts and wanted to say something more, but finally left in silence.

Yijing has been alone in the courtyard for a long time, even in the wind and snow, he has never wavered, as if he has merged with the silver and white sky, if Xiao Tingyu hadn't come to find him, he even doubted that he would have died here.

"Father! Brother Changming is gone!"

Yijing was shocked, and quickly asked Xiao Tingyu to search separately with him, but he didn't expect to find Chang Mingan sleeping on the couch in his study before he walked a few steps.

"Changming?" Yijing shook him gently, "How can you sleep here? Come back with me, this place is no warmer than the room."

"No." Chang Ming kicked him with his foot in a daze, and then put his foot back into the bedding. "This is better than the room. It has your breath."

Yijing was speechless for a moment - this is where he usually sleeps, and of course it has his breath.

"Chang Ming, be good, get up, this place is no warmer than the room, don't freeze." Yijing was beside him, anxiously twisting the corners of the quilt for him, but still coaxing him softly. Ignoring his good intentions, even though he said thousands of good things but refused to get up, making a noise to go to sleep, in the end, the father and daughter were busy adding carbon and quilts for him, tossing for most of the night, lest he Frozen, but the instigator is still sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Chang Ming turned over and continued to fall into a deep sleep, Yijing caressed his cheek, but couldn't say anything in his heart.

How could this be the former Seventh Battalion Commander with a cold expression and repulsiveness? Although he has the name of Li Changming, he is as ignorant and stupid as a child. He died in a pool of blood, and he and Li Changming were separated forever.

The new book "The Lonely King" is being serialized, click on the author's column to find it, and put a brief introduction:

Male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts;

It is not considered a real palace fighting essay, the main line is always in the process of power struggle between the emperor and the nobles;

Ancient ABO overhead background;

set up:

1. A: Xingzhu, B: Hesheng, O: Jiangyuan;

2. Jiangyuan still has estrus, but there is no mark, so one Jiangyuan can have multiple Xingzhu (Xingzhu is attacking, Jiangyuan is receiving);

3. Social status: Jiangyuan>Hesheng>Xingzhu, in order to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline and avoid the occurrence of being a happy father, the emperor must have children by himself, so if there is Jiangyuan with strong fertility among the emperor's children, priority will be given Be established as the heir (the status of accepting is higher than attacking);

4. If the child born to the emperor is Jiang Yuan, the whole country celebrates it;

5. Weaken the difference between men and women, emphasizing offense and shou (attack: Junren, Shou: Qingzi, so the emperor's male favorite is also called Chongjun), and parents are only used to represent male and female gender (such as: father, father, etc.);

6. The emperor is a shou (self-proclaimed: Zhen), and the harem raises a gong (servant shou). Except for the king (self-proclaimed: solitary), other gongs have no difference in status;

7. Most of the characters in this article come from the "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers" written by me before, but there will be differences in the characters, which can be regarded as the story of the next life of the protagonist group of "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers";

The author has something to say:

The main reason for Gan Yi's action this time: to cut off the alliance between Gu Xiaowu and Gan Biao, and to take a fancy to Gan Biao's shortcoming of being emotional and suspicious. Can give away knives... So Yijing went to find Gan Yi instead of Gan Biao.

About Changming being close to Yijing now and not getting used to it: After all, he doesn’t remember anything, and can only rely on instinct to get close to Xingzhu who is attracted to him ╮(￣▽￣")╭

About Gu Xiaowu directly abandoning her confidant Fan Yan and arresting her family to threaten her... Gu Xiaowu is such a person!