Bronze Sparrow Spring Deep

The next day, the news came that Liu Wei's family was raided, and Liu Wei took bribes and leaked information. Now he has been imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and will be executed ten days later.

There was an uproar outside, calling my emperor wise, but few people in the palace cared about this matter.It is said that Mr. Cheng Huan of Wende Palace was disfigured and fell out of favor overnight. All the imperial doctors in the palace had seen it, and it was probably hopeless. The emperor left angrily that night. It's over.

Shen Yanzhi never made good friends with anyone. If he had to mention one person, he could only talk to the empress. That was because the empress had no looks or talent. Apart from her background, she had almost nothing to appreciate. Yuan Bao and Chun'er treat each other sincerely, who in the palace doesn't wait to see their own jokes.

Being reduced to an abandoned child overnight, I am afraid that many people would laugh and bend over.

The most exciting thing was the book shadow in Yunqi Palace. He had been displeased with Shen Yanzhi for a long time, and he was humiliated by him for no reason that day. This tone was pent up in his heart, and it was only at this time that he felt relieved.She was so happy that she even hummed a ditty while pouring tea in the morning. Ning Qingru frowned and scolded him, "Don't be happy with things and not sad with yourself. Look at your frivolous appearance now. How can you be looked at by others?" !"

"Young Master, what are you afraid of? The one in Wende Palace has lost his power. Looking at the whole palace, who can compare with you?"

Ning Qing was puzzled, "Why is he so happy when he loses power? The emperor is so merciless that he just ignores it because he ruined his appearance? You put it nicely, don't you know that his today is my tomorrow?"

Shuying shook his head, "Young Master, what you said is wrong. I can tell that the emperor is sincere to you. Everyone in the palace said that the emperor dotes on Young Master Cheng Huan very much. They don't know that he is also cautious in front of the emperor. How can he be like that?" Young master, no matter what you say or do, the emperor will let you do it, so it can be seen that he treats you differently."

Ning Qingru smiled and shook her head, not bothered, as if she insisted on arguing with him, "If I didn't like it, how could I spoil him for a thousand days, but if I really kept my heart, how could I abandon it like a shoe? Book Shadow—”

"My lord made a mistake again," Shuying interrupted him, "It's a capital offense for me to say this, but I have to say that even the lowest eunuchs are divided into three or six grades, let alone the people around the emperor. The truth is as simple as the day you are favored, the day you become arrogant. The young master doesn't understand, his color fades and he loves to relax. If Mr. Cheng Huan is well now, he is still the arrogant and domineering Mr. Cheng Huan from before, and no one dares to provoke him. Young Master, I know that you have a pure heart, but Young Master should also know what it takes to live peacefully in this palace——

If the young master doesn't know, let's see the situation of young master Cheng Huan in the future."

Ning Qingru looked at Shuying in astonishment, but she didn't know how to refute. Then she thought about Shuying's tossing and rolling in the palace. She must have survived bit by bit, and only he understood the pain. This kind of people don't need to fight any more, anyway, they can't fight for any results.

Winter has not yet passed, it is getting colder every day, the scientific examination is held normally, the topic is changed and the chief examiner is changed, it seems that what happened to Liu Wei never happened, Shen Yanzhi still does not know whether he helped Shuyi or Tim However, the happy thing is that Shuyi did not believe him, but secretly sent someone to collect the evidence, and he blamed him if he said it earlier. If he had said it earlier, he might not have gone out of the palace to take that risk, and he would not be stupid. It's a pitiful game where you gamble with your life in exchange for Shuyi.

Those eunuchs are not good things either. Seeing that Shen Yanzhi has almost no chance of regaining his favor, even the charcoal fires in winter are given less, and all the charcoal they bring is the most inferior black charcoal, which fills the room with black smoke , choking people coughing.

Chun'er angrily brought the food, seeing the smog in the room made him even more angry, but seeing Shen Yanzhi huddled on the bed, he blocked his throat when he wanted to curse, he couldn't bear to hurt the young master's heart anymore .

Since the injury, I have been lying on the bed for almost twelve hours a day, sometimes sitting up when I feel dizzy, and lying down when I am tired from sitting, and the cycle repeats.

The swelling on his face has subsided, and the bruises have faded a little recently, and the wounds have scabbed over. Those imperial doctors are also used to meeting with wind and wind, and Shen Yanzhi lost his power, so he didn't even give much medicine, and had to personally treat it for several days. Going to pick it up, I still have to wait for several hours because of the story.The medicine for external use is like this, not to mention how difficult it is to catch the medicine for internal use. Fortunately, Shen Yanzhi still has some property, and if he sells all the passages with Chun'er, he can last for a long time.

Walking lightly to the bed, Chun'er whispered, "My lord, get up and eat something, it's already past noon."

Hearing the sound, Shen Yanzhi turned over and opened his eyes in a daze, but he was coughing due to the thick smoke. Chun'er hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and Shen Yanzhi finally sighed when he saw the mess in the room, "The smoke cleared." If it is like this, otherwise the charcoal will not be burned, or the windows will be opened to ventilate, if this continues, people will die."

Chun'er was a little embarrassed, "The weather is so cold, if you don't burn charcoal, you will be sick from the cold."

Helping Shen Yanzhi to get up, Shen Yanzhi wanted to get out of bed for a walk, put on his shoes, let Chun'er take care of his clothes, put on the fox fur that I don't know which day Shuyi gave him, went to the window and slammed I pushed the window open, and the cold wind rushed in. I wasn't very cold, but it made Chun'er behind me shiver.

Shen Yanzhi turned around, only to realize that she didn't have enough clothes on her body, and smiled slightly to apologize, "I forgot that you are still here, I don't remember that I am shorter than you in food and clothing, and wear more, so as not to get sick."

Chun'er rubbed her arms and said, "Your maidservant is fine. She stays in the dining room all day long. Wearing too much clothes is a hindrance. It's fine for the young master to be fine. The food is getting cold, so please hurry up and eat something."

Shen Yanzhi went to the box first to fetch a few gold-encrusted jade fan pendants, put them on the table, and then sat down. Looking at the table full of vegetables, he didn't feel appetizing, but he couldn't disappoint Chun'er's heart in vain, so he had no choice but to hold on Scalp picks up the chopsticks and eats.

When Chun'er saw those fan pendants, she knew what Shen Yanzhi meant, and quickly said, "Young Master, there are still some left over from the ones you gave last time. These fan pendants are all rewarded by the Emperor, and you cherish them the most. No matter how difficult it is, there are still us, Young Master." There's really no need to be these—”

"The fan is gone, so what's the use of having a fan pendant?"

Shen Yanzhi was relieved, but Chun'er was still hesitant to confiscate it. Seeing that Chun'er was motionless, Shen Yanzhi picked up those fan pendants and slapped them on the table, "You can take it if I give it to you. You need to order the medicine for food, and it costs money." There are too many places, my palace is short of everything now, but there is still no shortage of silver, you can take care of it at ease, and also make some meat."

Speaking of this, Chun'er became angry, gritted his teeth and chopped his feet, and cursed viciously, "The gang of dog slaves in the dining room are used to bullying people, I have managed the money, and I will pick the rest for our palace." , the fat old woman pinched her waist and shouted to me, "Your palace has its own dining room, so it is said that you should buy your own vegetables and bring them back to the palace to cook." After the meal was cooked and delivered, who would have thought that every dish would be too greasy to eat, and my son’s injury is still not healed, so I can’t eat so greasy, so I have to only cook these every day.”

When Shen Yanzhi saw Chun'er's frowning and menacing look, she actually amused her, there seemed to be a bright light flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, if there was no ugly scar on her face, she would be stunning in the world.

"It's fine to eat, the medicine must be the best." Shen Yanzhi put down the chopsticks with a smile, stood up and said, "I haven't been out of the house for half a month, let's go for a walk, I'm going to be bored to death."

Chun'er was taken aback, and was overjoyed. Shen Yanzhi had been hiding in the house for so long that Chun'er thought that he would not go out until he recovered from his injury. He was worried that the depression in his heart would be bad for the wound to heal, but now it seems that it is Worrying for nothing.

Chun'er hurriedly went down to give orders, ready the chariot and sedan chair, Shen Yanzhi pushed open the door, the winter sun still hurt his eyes, he hadn't walked in such bright sunshine for a long time, and he still felt a little uncomfortable for a while.I have never used anything to cover up my face, and I have boldly stepped out to show my wounds to everyone. I have suffered so much humiliation, so I am afraid of it.

He only held a hand stove, did not sit in a sedan chair, only called Chun'er and two young maids to follow, and walked on the long street, except for the sound of footsteps, the silence was terrifying.Shen Yanzhi held the stove and walked quietly step by step with his eyes lowered. Perhaps it was really different today. The court ladies and eunuchs who used to dare not raise their heads in front of him now passed him openly. None please.

"Chun'er, where does the emperor often go recently, Yunqi Palace?"

Chun'er was taken aback for a moment, she had only been taking care of Shen Yanzhi for the past half month, she didn't care about where the emperor went, when Shen Yanzhi asked, she couldn't answer, so she could only pursed her lips and said, "I don't know, and I never cared, the emperor treats you like this." Young master, young master should not go to the emperor."

Shen Yanzhi smiled faintly, "That's not smart, besides, when did I say I was going to find him?" After a pause, he said slowly, "I'm just going to have a look, that's all."

Chun'er had a sore nose, wiped away her tears secretly, and murmured, "This servant can't see the young master being wronged."

Shen Yanzhi smiled without saying a word, and stayed silent for a while. Although he saw that the spring day was approaching, the cold wind was still chilling people's hearts. Occasionally, a few young maids passed by, and when they saw Shen Yanzhi's face, they knelt down in fright and hurriedly paid their respects. One of the masters in the house was disfigured, so they recognized it.

Shen Yanzhi walked away for a while as if he hadn't seen him, and suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano within the high wall, bursts of low-pitched sounds, adding a sense of loneliness to him, but then gradually turned away, and the sound of the piano bounced on the fingertips Even though separated by a thick red wall, Shen Yanzhi could still hear the indifferent and elegant heart of the person playing the piano, not to mention Shu Yi who was sitting beside him.

"A good scene, a good man, and a good piano sound", after one song, Shu Yi couldn't help admiring it.

Ning Qingru shook her head, "I can't get on the stage, just play as I like."

Shu Yi took a sip of warm tea, and said with a smile, "I'm already a top player in the palace, I'm afraid the luthier of the Shangyi Bureau will rush to worship you as my teacher after hearing this."

"Is he... not good at playing the piano?"

Shu Yi knew that he was talking about Shen Yanzhi, and he was stunned for half a month when he didn't mention him, and the people below looked at their faces and never mentioned it, wondering if he was doing well recently, let alone how the injury on his face was.

"You've seen him before. He doesn't look like he can calm down and play the piano and write. There are a lot of books in the room, and I haven't seen him flip through them. I think he just put them on display."

"Really?" Ning Qingru raised her tone slightly, full of disbelief and doubt.Finally, he smiled lightly, put his fingers on the strings again, raised his fingertips slightly, and the quiet and melodious sound gradually flowed, Shu Yi said nothing, put down the teacup and listened to the piano quietly.

Shen Yanzhi, who was standing outside the high wall, heard that the sound of the piano hadn't played for a long time and was about to leave. Before he could take a step, he heard the sound of the piano again. He stopped and stared blankly at the thick red wall.Only then did I realize that I had come to the Yunqi Palace. After listening to the first piece, I felt that the sound of the piano was really wonderful. It seemed that I could see the scene on the other side through the wall. In the quiet palace, the two sat alone in front of the plum tree in the pavilion, One person plays the piano and the other tastes tea, regardless of the cold weather, it is the real peace and happiness of the years.

He also used to write good calligraphy and paint beautifully, but Shu Yi said that he didn't like him, and he danced like a literati, and he never met him again...

Slowly stretched out his hand, resting on the cold wall, slender and fair, with distinct joints.

He knows he is there, he knows he is not there.

The author has something to say: this, this... this is not abuse, it is not

Shen Yanzhi (very sad): Why am I so pitiful?

Me (indifferent): Well, yeah, it’s pretty pathetic

Shen Yanzhi (angry): Readers will hit you like this

Me (indifferent...surprised): Huh?What?No, they like to watch you being abused, hahahahahahaha

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