Funing Hall

Zhao Shishi returned to the side hall, sat on the couch, and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Cong woke up for a while, cried for a while, didn't say anything, was still a little confused, and fell asleep again.The imperial doctor checked the pulse again, and it turned out that he had started to have a fever.After staying in the cold lake water for so long and getting wet in the rain, it is normal for him to have a fever when he is weak.

There were many people serving him in the Palace of Funing, and Zhao Zongning watched him closely.

Zhao Shishi was suddenly a little weak, so he simply came back.

Even Rantao found out something from the back garden, but he was powerless to ask.

He stretched out his hands to cover his face, but he couldn't shake Zhao Cong's weeping face in front of him.

Zhao Cong didn't cry aloud, he was even in a daze, but he was in a daze, but his tears kept flowing like the continuous rain outside the house.

He is very uncomfortable.

Zhao Cong's tears seemed to flow into his heart, trickling, but flowing straight to the deepest part.

How sad is Zhao Cong that he can cry like this?Although Zhao Cong is stupid, he has always been quite a gentleman, no matter what time he is, he always has an extraordinary demeanor.When Zhao Cong met the envoys that day, it was said that many envoys praised him.Zhao Shishi felt that it wasn't flattery, Zhao Cong was like this, and beautiful words such as Zhilanyushu should have been used on Zhao Cong.

People like that cry like that.

But no one can share and feel the pain for him.

Zhao Shishi felt very uncomfortable. He rubbed his forehead in pain, but couldn't relieve the pain.

At this moment, Ji Xiang walked in quietly and called him: "Lang Jun."

He then slowly put down his hand and said, "What's the matter."

"Miss Sun received it and sent it to Baoci Hall."

"understood."

"The Queen Mother hasn't woken up yet, but Aunt Wang is serving her with an old face, as if nothing happened."

Speaking of the latter, Ji Xiang was also a little contemptuous, they were all serving people, so naturally they looked down on such people.

Only then can Zhao Shiyi discuss serious matters: "Zhao Zongning and Zhao Cong don't have the time and energy to take care of this matter for the time being, please close Qingming first, don't let her starve."

"Lang Jun, will she die?"

"nature."

Jixiang was silent.

"You're still young, it's normal if you can't see it. It's just that she didn't have a good master."

Jixiang couldn't help but sighed.

Zhao Yi's heart was softened by Zhao Cong's crying, and it was rare that he didn't reprimand him, but he was silent for a moment before saying: "When she dies, let her die happily, keep the whole body, bury her properly, and then settle her family well."

"Yes." Jixiang agreed.

Zhao Shishi laughed at himself, he had never done anything good in his two lifetimes combined.

He has done two things in this life, one is to save Zhao Cong.The other thing was about Qingming, but it was also because of Zhao Cong. At this juncture, he also wanted to accumulate blessings for Zhao Cong.

Neither the master nor the servant spoke.

When Jixiang was about to step back, Zhao Shishi suddenly said, "I'm leaving."

Jixiang was shocked, and looked up at him: "Mr.?!"

"Wait for Zhao Cong to recover."

Jixiang was in a hurry: "Where is your lord going?! What about the throne?!"

Zhao Shishi smiled, what should I do?He didn't know what to do either.

All he knew was that he could no longer stay in the palace, what to do in the future, let's make plans after leaving.

In this situation, the Hall of Baoci has been trampled down, Zhao Zongning is smart, and when Zhao Cong recovers, she naturally knows what to do.Zhao Cong will be in charge within the year, what is he still doing here?

At this time, even if he wants to grab the throne, it is not a good time at all.

What's more, he is also very confused, the throne, is he still going to grab it?

He needs to get out of here and think about it.

"Lang Jun!" Ji Xiang was anxious and wanted to ask again.

Zhao Shiyi waved his hand: "Go down."

"Lang Jun-"

"Go."

Ji Xiang was a little disappointed: "Is Lang Jun's arm okay?"

"Okay, it's already bandaged."

"Lang Jun..."

"There is no need for anyone to watch the night tonight, you all go." After Zhao Shiyi said that, he turned and walked to the inner room, but his back was very lonely.

Ji Xiang could only watch him go, with sadness in his heart.

Zhao Cong is really a good emperor and a kind-hearted person, he can understand why Lang Jun wants to repent at a critical moment.

But after all these years of planning, Mr. Lang really wants to give up?

This choice is really difficult.

Really too difficult.

Today's palace is eerily quiet, the palace gate is still closed, and the court meeting has long been cancelled.

Zhao Shishi woke up early in the morning, and Cha Xi came in and said, "Young Lord, sister Che Xia, who is beside the princess, invites you to go to the main hall."

He nodded, washed himself briefly, and then went to see Zhao Zongning.

Zhao Zongning was not waiting for her alone, there was Qian Yuemo sitting beside her.

When Zhao Shishi came in, the two of them raised their heads, both of them looked bad, it was obvious that they didn't have a good rest last night.Zhao Zongning also looked at him, and Zhao Shishi's face was even uglier, but he didn't know it yet.

Zhao Zongning pointed to another high chair, and Zhao Shishi went to sit down.

"Brother woke up again at night, still a little dazed, fed some water, and fell asleep again."

"What did the imperial doctor say?" Zhao Shishi asked in a calm voice.

"The imperial doctor said there is no problem, and I can wake up today." Zhao Zongning's voice was also very calm.

Qian Yuemo bowed her head and thought to herself, these two, the princess is 13 years old, and the young man is 11 years old.At this time, the demeanor and tone of the two of them did not have a trace of childishness at all. After all, they were members of the royal family.They grew up so fast, or, they have been growing up all the time, but they are just childish in front of His Majesty?Now that His Majesty has fallen, they will stand up.Especially this little gentleman, who has changed the most.

As she was thinking wildly, Zhao Zongning said, "I was flustered yesterday, and I haven't had time to ask about many things in the future. Although my brother hasn't woken up yet, some things can already be dealt with."

Zhao Shishi nodded and called Rantao outside.

After Ran Tao came in, he directly asked, "Did you find anything in the back garden yesterday?"

Rantao glanced at him first, then at Zhao Zongning, and finally at Qian Yuemo.

Zhao Zongning frowned: "Sister Rantao, what did you find, just tell me!"

Rantao took out a hibiscus hairpin.

Zhao Zongning didn't know the origin of the flower hairpin and showed doubts on his face, but Zhao Shishi knew about it, and he also took a look at Qian Yuemo.

Zhao Zongning immediately understood, and asked Qian Yuemo bluntly: "This is your thing?!"

Qian Yuemo shook her head: "I don't know this."

"Then how do you say it? Rantao, tell me!"

Ran Tao bowed his head and said: "Princess, this hairpin was indeed given to Concubine Shu by His Majesty at the beginning. It was taken out from the storehouse, and when it was registered, it was also recorded in Xueliu Pavilion. But... at that time, the little maid made a mistake, Send it to Mrs. Qi in Yanming Pavilion."

Zhao Zongning took the hairpin and asked, "Where did you find this hairpin in the back garden?"

"In the grass about ten feet from the pavilion."

Zhao Zongning sneered: "Bring that Mrs. Qi over here, the princess is kind enough to ask."

Rantao made a salute: "The princess, the servant girl went to the Yanming Pavilion yesterday, but Madam Qi said that she had already ordered the maid to return it to Concubine Shu."

Qian Yuemo was shocked: "I've never seen this before!"

Zhao Shishi was listless at first, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help becoming angry again.He just doesn't like Qian Yuemo, he puts on airs all day long, is gentle and virtuous, not just to coax Zhao Cong's favor.

He said coldly: "Why should Concubine Shu be so surprised?"

Qian Yuemo has already noticed Zhao Shishi's full hostility towards her, if it is normal, she just doesn't care, but not at this time!His Majesty still doesn't know when he will wake up, and she can't tell the truth, what if she is really convicted by these people?

She immediately stood up and said: "Princess! This concubine can confront Madam Qi from Yanming Pavilion face to face!"

"Confrontation? Madam Qi has made a fuss twice in the Palace of Funing. If you want her to come here, maybe she thinks the Palace of Funing is too quiet? Are you trying to make His Majesty feel better?" Zhao Shiyi sneered.

"You—" Qian Yue couldn't help being a little angry.

Zhao Zongning patted the hairpin on the table: "Shut up!"

Zhao Shishi withdrew his gaze in disdain, and Qian Yuemo blushed slightly from anger.

"Sister Rantao, lead someone to seal up the Yanming Pavilion." Zhao Zongning ordered.

"Princess don't worry, the servant girl did this yesterday. Mrs. Qi said that she was wronged, and her close maid is extremely suspicious, and has already been locked up."

Zhao Zongning nodded, got up and said: "Brother is still asleep, I'll go take a look and find out as soon as possible, so as not to save the palace from being filled with smog! I can't really call people to Funing Palace for questioning, it's very noisy!"

"Why don't the princess go to Kunning Hall? That's the best place to ask questions."

Zhao Zongning agreed, and Rantao went out to make arrangements.Zhao Zongning looked back at Zhao Shishi: "Can you go?"

Zhao Shiyi shook his head, Qian Yuemo was innocent, he couldn't really set the blame on her, so he just vented his anger, what did he do?He didn't want to see Zhao Cong's concubines at all.He also knew that Madam Qi didn't have the brains to do these things, so she was definitely being used.Let Zhao Zongning take care of these matters in the harem.

Zhao Zongning didn't force it, and took Qian Yuemo with him.

Just before leaving, he said to him: "You stay with brother for me, and I will come as soon as I go."

Zhao Shishi secretly "hmph", he was accompanying him, why should he accompany her instead?

He didn't answer, turned and walked into the inner room.

Zhao Zongning frowned. When he didn't speak, he was obedient and easy to get along with, but when he spoke, he was extremely disgusting!She turned around angrily and walked out, Qian Yuemo couldn't tell, so she could only follow.

Zhao Shishi walked into the inner room, waved away the imperial doctor who had been guarding all the time, and walked to the bedside to sit down.

He looked down at Zhao Cong carefully.He shared the bed with Zhao Cong once, and that time Zhao Cong didn't sleep well at all, he was hugged by Zhao Cong all night, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Looking at Zhao Cong sleeping so well at this moment, he would rather Zhao Cong still hug him like that, even though he was extremely uncomfortable and even had difficulty breathing.

Talking is also a signal.

When he is not talking, he can deceive himself and others, being coaxed by Zhao Cong and being held up by the people of Funing Palace, he seems to be really an 11-year-old noble young man.

Now that he opened his mouth suddenly and the person was killed, he can no longer lie to himself.

He can no longer play dumb.

Looking at Zhao Cong again, it seems that he is really extraordinary.

Zhao Cong is still the stupid, stupid, but kind-hearted little emperor in his eyes.

He wasn't worried that Zhao Cong would doubt him, Zhao Cong's mind was too simple, he might be happy for him when he woke up, and even thank him for saving him from the water.

How could Zhao Cong know that he was no longer Zhao Shishi, but Zhao Shiqi.

Zhao Shixi couldn't help sighing again.

What I told Ji Xiang yesterday that he was leaving was not just talk.

Indeed it was time for him to leave.

As he thought this way, Zhao Cong moved on the bed.

Before he could regain his senses, his hands were suddenly touched by cold fingers, and he turned his head immediately. Zhao Cong's fingers came out from under the quilt and touched him lightly.

When they looked at each other, Zhao Cong gave him a weak smile.

Zhao Shixi was sitting, but he was lying down, there was a distance between them, Zhao Cong's hand touched his hand, and it was a bit difficult to touch.Zhao Shiyi slid onto the bed, leaned against the edge of the bed, knelt down and put his hand into Zhao Cong's, letting him hold it.

Zhao Cong seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't speak yet.

Zhao Shishi wanted to say "don't worry" to him, but Zhao Cong wrote on the palm of his hand: It's okay.

He always writes in the palm of Zhao Cong, but this time it is Zhao Cong who writes in the palm of his hand, and he still writes these two characters.

Zhao Shishi's palms were itchy and hot.

Zhao Cong was worried that they were overly worried about him.

Why is Zhao Cong always so kind?Why comfort them at this time?Instead of caring more about yourself?

Zhao Shixi couldn't help lowering his head, and buried his head in the quilt.

His eyes are a little sore.

His hand held Zhao Cong's hand even tighter, and held it for a long time until Zhao Cong's hand was warmed by him.

Only then did Zhao Shiyi raise his head, his eye circles were not red, and there were no tears in his eyes.

He finally held back.

"I'm fine," he said.

Zhao Cong was slightly stunned, his little Eleven actually spoke again.