Buddha Idiot II

The protector of the country is suspended, the prime minister is sick, and the saint is recuperating in Fengxing hall.All of a sudden, during the court meeting, there was a rare breeze and drizzle, and the little emperor gradually emerged, handling several urgent matters one after another, which attracted the attention of all the officials, and the young officials secretly made up their minds to follow the young emperor.

The Fuhua Palace, which was strongly opposed by the Minister of Rites, Kan Jing, was brought up again in an ordinary court meeting.What is strange is that Mr. Kan approved it, and Shao Zhiqing, the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs who has always been both right and left, also spoke out in support.

Although the construction of the Fuhua Palace was proposed by the little emperor, it was laid out in front of all the officials under the watchful eyes of the saintess. Naturally, the saintess party would not object. Still relying heavily on the Duke Protector, his anger has also subsided a lot.

The prime minister and his party have been quite obedient lately. After all, the one on the dragon chair, on Princess Fuhua's birthday, publicly scolded Jiang Jing, the number one noble daughter, for not being worthy of her name, arbitrarily domineering, and getting a notorious reputation. Isn't this a slap in the face of the prime minister?If the backbone is not there, whoever dares to come forward will feel uncomfortable.

In this way, the construction of the Fuhua Palace was successfully passed, and the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites and the Government Office all began to work with drums and gongs.Many years later, when future generations look at the prosperous Yaoxin Kingdom, they can't help but look at the most unique and conspicuous palace in Guangchen.There, is the starting point for Mingzhu Yao Xin to create a galaxy of history.

Of course, there are very few people who can understand the deep meaning of the little emperor, and most of them sigh, Princess Fuhua is really a wonderful fate, with the escort of the saint, the backing of the Fang family army, and the supreme favor of His Majesty, it is really shaking The first noble daughter of Xin.

Everything was calm, and gradually, the court meeting became boring, and all the ministers were in a panic. When the court meeting was open, they would doze off. Baili Fuguang watched, didn't speak, just smiled meaningfully.

I don't know when, the gossip about the saint's lingering sickness gradually spread in the court. Some said that the saint was assassinated and seriously injured, and some said that the saint was under house arrest. The saintess started the attack, and there was an uproar among the officials secretly.

As for the center of the topic character, it's a pretty good time.The Fengxing Palace was closed, and there were not many people there. The palace people all performed their duties, and Jiang Yi spent more time with Fang Ji.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, what are you struggling with?" Coming out of the study, seeing Fang Ji sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding a piece of wood and a knife in his hand, Jiang Yi felt a little headache.

"Xiaoyi, it's already the fifth day, my wounds are scabbed, and my back is itching badly, just let me find something to do." Fang Ji stretched out his hand holding the carving knife and stroked his palm back and forth twice, This is not allowed and that is not allowed, she is almost crippled.

"Okay, stop if you feel uncomfortable." Concerned about it, he was also confused, Jiang Yi walked to her side and sat down: "What are you doing?"

"Your Majesty asked me to carve a wood carving for him according to his appearance. He said that he likes the Sisi one, and wants one too." Fang Ji stopped his hands and looked at her: "You'd better go back to the house." Well, it's cold outside, Senior Chen said, you can't stand the cold, you have to take care of yourself."

"I stayed in the house for a long time, and I came out to get some air. I was wearing thick clothes, so I'm fine. Doctor, everything I said was carved out of the same mold. Don't forget, I am a doctor myself."

"Okay, just sit for a while." Fang Ji put down the things in his hands, tightened her cloak, tied the loose belt, and thought for a while: "My injury is almost healed, and I should Back to the barracks, you should pay more attention to your health."

"Why are you going back? Military discipline has been rectified and official positions have also been suspended. Wouldn't it be nice to stay here with me and see Sisi?" Jiang Yi knew that if he was more tactful, Aji would not I don't know what I mean, so I asked straightforwardly.

"But they'll worry about me if I don't come back to camp for a long time."

"When I let Zhan Jin go on vacation, I asked her to go to the military camp and tell your confidantes that you are secretly investigating the truth about the injustice of soldiers, so that they will not leak the news. They are very cooperative." Therefore, outsiders thought that the guards State Duke Fang Ji is training soldiers in the camp in the western suburbs to rectify military discipline.

"..." Fang Ji, who finally knew the truth, felt abandoned by the whole world.

Silently picked up the wood and carving knife on the table, Fang Ji continued the action just now, the fat body had begun to take shape, Jiang Yi looked at her skillful movements and said: "He didn't look for so many carpenters, he just looked for a big carpenter." You wouldn't send him away if the general came to make a statue."

Fang Ji didn't answer, but Jiang suggested that the corners of her mouth were drawn into a line, was she sulking?Gripping the cloak tightly, she took two steps: "Ah Ji, why did you let me, a beauty, hang out with rough men? You see, it's obvious that I need you more, and I'm still sick."

Fang Ji seems to be sculpting the villain with a focused expression, but in fact his mind has long been out of it.She was angry, obviously she did it carelessly and didn't think about her thoughts, but when she heard that she was needed, she was very useless, and Fang Ji's sulking anger disappeared.

Jiang Yi moved her face closer, Fang Ji hurriedly removed the carving knife, frowned and criticized her: "I have a knife in my hand, what if I scratch you, stay away from me."

"You won't hurt me. I just see you staring at the wood more seriously than me. I want to know what kind of baby attracts you."

Fang Ji saw that Jiang Yi was interested, so he lowered his hand a little, so that it would not hurt her, but he could see clearly. The movements of his hands also slowed down, controlling his strength to prevent the sawdust from splashing on Jiang Yi.

Noticing her thoughtfulness, Jiang Yi's lips curled up, and instead of mentioning what happened just now, he asked, "I didn't even know you could carve wood, when did you learn it?"

"I have been learning for three or four years, taught by a veteran. I have been in the military camp all year round, and I don't have much fun, killing time." The person who taught her said that it is not difficult to learn woodcarving. Carve out what you want.

"Sisi's birthday, is this what you gave?"

"Ah."

"Why don't I have one, I want one too."

"Okay, this one hasn't formed yet, so I'll engrave it for you."

"Okay."

Jiang Yi raised his hand and gently brushed away the sawdust on Fang Ji's robe, with crooked eyebrows and a very contented smile.

Fang Ji persisted in carving the knife, and narrowed the corners a little more, his chest was gradually filled with warmth.In fact, it's good to live like this all the time.

Jiang Yi put the ice jade spider back into the ice room, the weather was getting colder, and the ice jade spider was about to enter hibernation.Looking at the Ice Jade Spider whose blood color was gradually fading, Jiang Yi was worried. Recently, his body was getting more and more difficult. I am afraid it would be difficult to delay its dormant period this year.

Walking out of the pilgrimage palace, Jiang Yi put the hood over his head, took the hand stove handed over by the palace maid, and never went back, fearing that Aji would wake up and would scold him again if he bumped into it.

Stepping into Fengxing Hall, Zhuo Sisi was pulling Fang Ji's sleeve and acting like a spoiled child.Jiang Yinahan, Ah Ji has always doted on Sisi, except when she was a little harsh in martial arts, most of the time she was quite conniving, the current sense of "children want candy, adults don't give it" made her stunned.

Fang Ji was worried about Jiang Yi's body, and was not at all interested in Si Si's proposal.Seeing that the person finally came back, he got up and greeted him: "It's so early, where have you been?"

"Don't be nervous. I've been in better health recently. Look, I remember to take the hand stove and cloak you mentioned with me." Jiang Yi raised the delicate little hand stove in his sleeve, as if I was obedient, praise me look.

Jiang Yi took off her cloak, picked her up by the waist and put her on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and stuffed her into the quilt, her movements were smooth and flowing.Zhuo Sisi stared dumbfounded, this must be too strict.

Jiang Yi covered the hand stove with his hand, feeling the quilt was warmer, stretched out his hand to grope in the quilt, and touched a bulging, flowing soft object, exuding heat, is it a water bladder?The two little feet also swung a few times, and as expected, they also touched the water bladder.

Jiang Yi stayed under the quilt obediently, with a small hand stove in his hands, his heart was as sweet as eating honey.Jiang Yi doesn't like sweets, she mostly accommodates Fang Ji, it turns out that people who love sweets are also masters at giving out sweets when they care about others.

Zhuo Sisi couldn't see it anymore. For her, not being free was the second biggest pain besides the lack of food. She complained to Fang Ji and defended Jiang Yi: "Auntie, you are acting like a robber. You are bossy and unreasonable."

"..." When my niece said this, Fang Ji's girl felt very melancholy.

"Hehe," Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing, seeing Fang Ji feeling a little embarrassed, he said: "Ah Ji cares about me, just like urging you to practice martial arts, do you think Ah Ji is acting like a bandit to you? "

"Well, of course not. My aunt taught me to practice martial arts for my own good." Last time she was almost thrown into prison, Zhuo Sisi stopped being lazy and worked hard after learning martial arts.

No wonder Sisi likes to get close to Xiaoyi, compared to her strict preaching, this kind of guidance is more accepted by Sisi.Fang Ji shifted his gaze slightly, and happened to meet Jiang Yi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that Zhuo Sisi understood, Jiang Yi asked instead: "Where did you learn that?"

"Zhan Jin told Shao Zhiqing," Zhuo Sisi spun Jiuqu Linglong, and got Fang Ji's guidance. This is no longer a problem for her. She often keeps it on her body and thinks about new solutions when she has nothing to do: "Shao Zhiqing is too much , Zhan Jin didn't even want to play with him, so he had to follow him shamelessly, even teasing him."

The preparations for the Fuhua Palace are almost ready, and the construction has already begun.Since it was built for Princess Fuhua, the owner will naturally be present to see if there is anything that needs to be changed or added.Zhuo Sisi didn't understand anything, so Jiang Yi arranged for Zhan Jin to follow and help out with ideas.

As the minister of the Ministry of Industry, Shao Zhiqing was naturally in charge of supervising the construction.Therefore, it is reasonable to meet Zhan Jin often.It's just that what Sisi said, the two of them have quite a personal relationship.

"Okay, okay, you can hang oil bottles with your mouth. Didn't you invite the granddaughter of the Minister of Rites and the daughter of Shang Shuling's family to play in the palace today? Why did you come to Fengxing Hall?"

"Sister Li said that Qingqing is sick and can't see the wind. She is going to stay with Di Mansion, and they can't enter the palace these few days," Zhuo Sisi looked weary, and she was even more unhappy.

"I'll ask Zhan Jin to take a few medical officers to Di Mansion for treatment later on. If you have anything to say, write it down and give it to Zhan Jin to take you out of the palace." To go out of the palace, I can only use this method as a compromise.

Zhuo Sisi threw down the Jiuqu Linglong in her hand, rushed to the bed and threw herself on the quilt: "Aunt Jiang is the best. Aunt Jiang, let's step on the lotus root tomorrow. Qingqing likes the food I made, and I will give it to her." Stew lotus root soup, okay?"

Before Jiang Yi opened his mouth, Fang Ji refused: "If you say you can't do it, you can't do it. You want to make soup. There are fresh ingredients in the imperial dining room, so the lotus root will naturally not be scarce."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to step on the lotus root. You clearly promised, but you backtracked and broke your word." Zhuo Sisi made a face at Fang Ji, and looked at Jiang Yi pitifully: "Aunt Jiang, just promise Well, let's step on the lotus root, shall we?"

"Your aunt disagrees, and I don't dare to do it for you. But you said what happened to Aji's unfaithfulness. Let's listen to it. If it's really her fault, Aunt Jiang will make the decision for you."

As soon as Zhuo Sisi heard that there was still a chance, she immediately sat up and began to spit. The indignation of her emotions and the sharpness of her explanation made Fang Ji doubt herself after hearing it. too much?

"Hearing what you said, Ah Ji originally agreed to step on the lotus root, but changed his mind halfway. It's exactly when you said who are the people who are going to go, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"This matter is indeed Aji's fault. No matter what the reason is, you must not break your promise to others, even your own junior. Aunt Jiang accepted this matter."

Fang Ji was wronged, and Jiang Yi was protecting Zhuo Sisi again, and her heart became more and more depressed. Seeing Zhuo Sisi was so happy, she threw herself on the bed and rolled around again, and picked up her back collar: "Okay, if you are crazy, go back to Jing'an Go to the palace, don't disturb Xiaoyi's cultivation here."

Zhuo Sisi was carried in the air, staring at a pair of black eyes, like a kitten, until Fang Ji put her outside the door, closed the door, and then came back to her senses, stood up and patted her buttocks Dust, Le Diandian wants to go back and tell Susu the good news.

Fang Ji went back to the bed and sat down, and asked with some concern: "Did Si Si get crushed just now? Was she injured?"

"Ah Ji, I'm weak, and it's not that I can't shake." Jiang Yi tugged on her sleeve, and seeing Fang Ji looking at her, asked, "But, do you have something to hide from me?"

"No, no," Fang Ji's eyes dodged a little.

"Then stepping on the lotus root tomorrow, why not invite Su An to sit in Fengxing Hall, after all, she also saved my life."

"No need, hasn't Zhan Jin already sent a thank you gift?"

"For the life-saving grace, it is right to thank you face to face, but you repeatedly obstructed it, and even Sisi wanted to step on the lotus root, and because Su An was on the list of invitations, you suddenly retorted, this is not like your behavior , What happened after the sunset?”

"..." As a thief, he was talking about Fang Ji.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask Su An."

"I said, that night, the method Su Xiaoyou taught was to press his chest first, then mouth to mouth, and breathe out. At that time, I thought he was plotting something wrong, so I pushed him away. I don't know if I am dissatisfied now. By"

"Besides, if I find out that this method was used to save me, I will be angry, is that so?" Jiang Yi's face was as calm as water, and he couldn't tell good or bad.

"Well," Fang Ji is now a prisoner waiting for trial, trembling.

"Why did you push Su An away?"

"He's a man, how could he be so frivolous to you?" Fang Ji was very displeased, even if Su An wanted to save others, it's hard to guarantee that he didn't have other ideas.

"Are you jealous now?"

"…..No,"

"Su An is a woman. Now that you know it, do you still regret pushing her away?"

"….not regret."

Jealous and so cute, Jiang Yi hooked his fingers with a deceptive look: "Come here."

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Candy is sweet or not, if the next thing my mother sends out is sugar residue, will I be beaten? !