Rebirth: Picking up a beggar and being attacked

After all the matters were dealt with, Mu Ruixi, as the prince, didn't have to go back to the inn with Zhan Yi, but directly stayed at the prefect Shao Guangqian's house.

The family owed by Shao Guang is really rich, not to mention the antiques in the house, several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry were found under the bed by Mu Ruixi, and Mu Ruixi ordered the servants in the mansion to distribute all the money they found to those refugees.

There is a doctor in Shao's mansion. Zhan Yi was kicked by the officials. Although it is not serious, Mu Ruixi, who protects the calf, is not at ease. He asked the doctor to be pulled up from the bed in the middle of the night to give Zhan Yi a good diagnosis and treatment. one time.

Being pulled up in the middle of the night, the doctor must feel uncomfortable. He wanted to complain a few words, but learned from the servants that it was the order of the prince, and rushed over after packing the medicine box.

In the end, the object of his treatment was not the prince, but the prince's attendant. Even if he wanted to complain in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only stretch out his hand to diagnose Zhan Yi's pulse. After a long time, the pulse was weak. He really couldn't see what was wrong with this servant, but seeing the prince staring at him, even if the servant was not sick, he would say something.

"This little brother is fine, he just needs to rest."

Mu Ruixi was still a little worried, so she confirmed again: "Did you hurt your tendons?"

"No no."

"He was kicked several times, and his abdomen was blue."

"His skin and flesh were indeed slightly injured, just apply some medicated oil. If the prince is really worried, the old man will prescribe some tonics for him, and he will have no problems after resting in bed these days."

Mu Ruixi frowned after hearing what the doctor said, "I still need to rest in bed, it seems to be quite serious."

"No..." The doctor wanted to explain, but Mu Ruixi didn't give him a chance to explain. He patted Zhan Yi's shoulder twice and said, "The doctor told you to rest in bed. You just lie on the bed these days and don't move." gone."

"My lord, the doctor said I have nothing..." Zhan Yi felt that he was not sick at all, but suffered some injuries. When he was a beggar, he was often beaten, sometimes even more violently than this time. It was nothing at all.

But now Mu Ruixi really believes that he is a patient, so he directly stopped him from saying anything with his eyes, "Be obedient, and if you don't obey, you will be punished."

Thinking that he might get big assed again, Zhan Yi immediately shut his mouth, "Okay, I'm obedient."

"Well, obediently lie on the bed and rest, and when Liang Peicheng's matter is resolved, we will return to the imperial city."

"Yes." Zhan Yi could only accept the kindness of the prince. Who knew that he would stay in bed for the past few days.

The servants of Shao Guangxie's mansion really obeyed their master, knowing that the prince valued Zhan Yi, and they all wanted to serve him tea and water.

The prince said that Zhan Yi was injured and couldn't get out of bed. They really didn't dare to get Zhan Yi out of bed, food and drink... In short, no matter what it was, they brought it to the bedside and let him solve it on the bed.This made Zhan Yi, who was not able to relax at all, miserable, and finally sneaked to Mu Ruixi's place while those attendants were relaxing.

In the study, Mu Ruixi was dealing with the follow-up matters of the refugees. The refugees who had been protected by the Tianlong guards had already arrived in the imperial city. Mu Yuanfeng was furious and ordered him to investigate the matter thoroughly. All the officials involved in the town have been dealt with, and now there is only the problem of refugees.

He counted the days, as long as Liang Peicheng's new magistrate takes office, he can take Zhan Yi back. It would be interesting to have Zhan Yi on the way out, at least better than him alone. Let Zhan Yi be his little book boy, and if there is any task that needs to go out, he will take him with him.

But unexpectedly, he was thinking of Zhan Yi, and Zhan Yi appeared in the study in a panic, looking around.

"Didn't I tell you to lie down and rest on the bed? Why are you running around and disobedient again?"

Zhan Yiben was still avoiding those attendants, but he was frightened by Mu Ruixi's sudden utterance, and when he turned around tensely, he met the prince's playful eyes.

"My lord, my lord." He wanted to bow down to Mu Ruixi as a servant.But these days, Mu Ruixi is used to getting along with him in a normal way, but he feels uncomfortable when he sees him kneeling and saluting, "Get up, when it's just you and me, you don't need to salute me."

"Hey, how can this be done?" He is just a little beggar, and the prince is a person of high status. The difference in their status is too big. Even those Tianlong guards have to salute the prince. How can he, a little beggar, not salute? Woolen cloth.

"I said no, I just don't need it. You are disobedient, but you will be punished?"

As long as it comes to being punished, Zhan Yi will always obediently agree. This was discovered by Mu Ruixi when he came in. Zhan Yi seems to be very shy about being big ass. Every time he said it, Zhan Yi's ears would turn red, which was very interesting.

"My lord, you." Zhan Yi felt that his face was getting hot from what the lord said, so he had to lower his head slowly, not wanting Mu Ruixi to see him in such an embarrassing state.

"Oh? What's wrong with the king? The little servant of the king is disobedient, so he should be punished, right?"

"Yes, but..." Zhan Yi bit his lip and wanted to argue with the lord, but because of his status, he didn't dare to offend.

"But what? Is this king doing something wrong?" Mu Ruixi asked in a slightly raised tone.

Zhan Yi shook his head quickly, "No, the prince did nothing wrong."

"That's good, don't kneel down in the future."

"Oh." Zhan Yi obediently stood up and stood there in a daze, not knowing where to stand.

"Why are you standing there? Come here and study ink for this king."

"Oh." He obediently walked forward, holding a grinding block and slowly grinding it for Mu Ruixi.

Before grinding for a while, I saw a group of servants rushing in in a panic, "My lord, my lord..."

"What's the matter?" Mu Ruixi put down the brush in his hand, and looked at the servants of the Shao Mansion with some dissatisfaction. After living in the Shao Mansion for these days, he was extremely dissatisfied with these servants. Half of people are good!

Sure enough, there are such servants as there are masters!

"Look at the way you all have no rules. If you can't say anything important, I will give you a taste of the family law of the palace!" He sternly yelled, making the bunch of servants tremble with fear and tremble like chaff.

"My lord, yes, it's Young Master Zhan, he, he's gone!"

"It's missing? Where is it missing? Who is this king next to me? I don't know where the eyes are!" Mu Ruixi was so angry that he slapped the table, "This king asked you to take good care of Zhan. Yi, he hasn't been seen for a long time, but you only know now."

"Your Highness, please calm down. Let's take Young Master Zhan back immediately."

Zhan Yi, who was studying ink with his head down, didn't even think about it, and blurted out, "I don't want to go back."

"Why don't you go back? They treated you badly?" Mu Ruixi scanned the group of attendants kneeling on the ground from the corner of his eyes.

The group of attendants were sweating coldly when he saw them, but they secretly scolded Zhan Yi in their hearts, thinking that he had caused them misfortune.

"No, it's not that they treat me badly, yes, it's that they treat me too well. I, I'm not used to it, my lord."

"It's okay to be too kind to you?" Mu Ruixi was amused by Zhan Yi's words.

Zhan Yi blushed, and explained: "Every day, everyone stretches out their clothes to eat and opens their mouths. I'm really not used to it, my lord. Can you let me grind ink for you every day?"

The little pleading eyes pleased Mu Ruixi, and Zhan Yi didn't need to say anything else, he immediately agreed, "Okay, this king has given you permission. You all step back."

Mu Ruixi is in a very good mood now, with a big wave of his hand, the attendants felt relieved, thanked Prince Mu one by one, and left quickly.

"Is your body really better?"

"Okay, my lord, it's been a long time ago. I can do a lot of things now!" For Zhan Yi, it is best for him to be able to do things by Mu Ruixi's side. He wants to repay him, but he can't change. Be the one being cared for!

The prince is such a powerful person. Only when I know many things and become very powerful can I take care of the prince.He has a lot to learn, and now he doesn't have so much time to rest.

Since he was asked to study ink, he has been grinding there without listening. Mu San, who works hard, will find time to be lazy, but Zhan Yi is all about working hard. Mu Ruixi can see that there are beads of sweat on his forehead He asked, "Won't your hands get sore when you study ink?"

"No." Zhan Yi shook his head, but his hands were indeed sore.

What a kid who likes to be brave, Mu Ruixi shook his head and put down the brush in his hand, "The ink is enough, you don't need to sharpen it."

"Eh?"

"How long has it been since you practiced calligraphy?"

"It seems... two months."

"Pull up a stool and sit next to me and practice calligraphy."

"Eh?"

"Go!"

"Yes." Zhan Yi didn't dare to disobey Mu Ruixi's order, quickly put down the ink in his hand, took a stool and placed it next to Mu Ruixi.

"Show me all the words that my husband taught you before."

"Oh." Zhan Yi picked up the brush with his right hand, dipped some ink in it, and after recalling the appearance of those words for a moment, he slowly wrote down his name and Mu Ruixi's name on the paper, but maybe it was because he hadn't seen it for too long. Written, his handwriting is crooked, it looks bad.

Mu Ruixi looked at the horrific words, and sighed, "It seems that you have forgotten everything that Mr. taught you."

"I'm sorry." Zhan Yi lowered his head, feeling that he had let the prince down again.

But Mu Ruixi didn't want to blame him. He got up and stood behind Zhan Yi, holding Zhan Yi's hand with his right hand, "We've been on the road these days, and we don't have time to practice calligraphy. It's only natural that you write like this." Can be original. I will take you to write it again."

"Oh." Zhan Yi responded, feeling that those big hands with peeling calluses wrapped around his hands, and then his hands were drawn to write beautiful words stroke by stroke.

He really enjoys the feeling of being led by the prince to write. The good smell of the prince will envelope him, which is very reassuring. If he can keep doing this...

"Report!"

Before writing his own words, the soldier in armor suddenly ran into the study, and the last stroke of Zhan Yi's "Yi" was broken...