Bronze Sparrow Spring Deep

Passed down layer by layer, Shen Yanzhi sat by the bed and waited anxiously for a long time before he heard a rush of footsteps, which stopped abruptly the moment he stepped into the inner room, and then there was a thud, and it was Chun'er who was sobbing. cry,

"Slave...see Young Master..."

With others in the way, Shen Yanzhi steadied his mind, and said in a cold voice, "I heard that you used to serve in Wende Palace?"

Chun'er was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see her young master sitting there intact, with both great joy and great sadness in her heart, happy for the young master's return, but also sad for the young master's return, and the white silk on the young master's eyes...

Make a deep bow, "Young Master, this servant used to serve Mr. Cheng Huan. I dare not say that she was considerate, but the skill of making dim sum can also be put on the table. The emperor said that the young master prefers sweet ones, so he ordered the servant to follow the young master from now on."

"Well... get up", Shen Yanzhi replied lazily, and sent the others down with a wave of his hand, "It's enough for me to take care of here alone, you guys go out and wait."

Fang Ruo and the rest of the court ladies were terrified, but they didn't dare to say anything else, so they could only retreat quickly, full of doubts in their hearts.

Miss Chun'er from Wende Palace?No one in the palace knew that after Mr. Cheng Huan left, even if Chun'er guarded the empty Wende Palace with cold clothes and cold food, she would rather die than find another master. After being blocked back by the Queen's words "loyalty is rare", how could such a girl be willing to serve her new master willingly?

A thought flashed by, Fang Ruo sneered, probably because he saw that the emperor loved Nan Se, so he just waited for the new master to take the throne, right?

Deep scheming.

The rest of the people in the room withdrew, Chun'er finally couldn't suppress the grief that suddenly rose in her heart, knelt down in front of Shen Yan, and cried out in pain, "My lord...you..."

Why did you come back? You managed to escape, but why did you come back again...

With a familiar voice, Shen Yanzhi slowly stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears off Chun'er's cheeks, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, you and I meet again today, you should be happy, why are you crying?"

Chun'er stared blankly at the white silk on Shen Yanzhi's eyes, feeling mixed feelings of surprise and fear in her heart, tears streaming down her eyes one by one, trembling, "My lord, what's wrong with your eyes..."

Shen Yanzhi chuckled, "It's just a small matter, I've gotten used to it for a year." He didn't want to talk about it in his heart, so he immediately changed the subject, "By the way, where is Yuan Bao, why don't you see him?"

Speaking of Yuan Bao, Chun'er gradually stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and her voice was as weak as a mosquito, "Yuan Bao...he thought you, son...so he went to work in the Queen's Palace"

The corners of Shen Yanzhi's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had thought of it a long time ago, so he was not surprised. Instead, he nodded Chun'er's forehead, with a sense of helplessness hating iron but not steel. Eldest son, there will be many benefits in the future, seeing that you will be released from the palace in a few years, why, do you really want to marry a random guard for the rest of your life?"

Chun'er quickly shook her head, "Your servant's life belongs to the young master. If the young master does not come back, the servant will guard the Wende Palace until his death. When the young master returns, the servant will serve the young master for the rest of his life!"

"You girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Chun'er's voice suddenly rose, full of sorrow, "But son! You shouldn't come back, this palace is full of monsters, unintentional monsters...Your master is elegant, and should have no worries about food and clothing, and live in peace. This life is it!"

There was a long silence, as if some painful memories came to my mind, accompanied by the autumn wind, it surrounded the master and the servant, it was so quiet, so quiet that Shen Yanzhi's thoughts were confused, so quiet that Shen Yanzhi couldn't remember what happened a long, long time ago What.

He opened and retracted his fingers, and finally hid them in his wide sleeves, with an anxious expression on his face, he really wanted to tell Chun'er: It's different, it's different now, but when the words reached his mouth, they were fragmented and unable to make a sentence.

The wind is blowing and the flowers are falling. At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the north is in its flowering season, and the trees are full of blooms, and the fine pieces are flying.Huaixiang, who came in quietly from the window, awakened Shen Yanzhi's mood a little, and he only smiled lightly, but even his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

He said, "Chun'er, as an emperor, he treats me well enough... I like it, I put all my heart and soul into it, and he likes it, but—"

It's just that it's used in a different way.

It's like robbing a sugar figure, if you insist on holding it in your hand, no matter if it's damaged or melted, just hold it firmly in your hand, and you can feel at ease, it's his, something that belongs to him alone, whoever I can't take it away either.

As for the past, Shen Yanzhi thought about it for a long time, maybe he could be a child and stubbornly deceive himself that he actually prefers osmanthus cake, so he repeated over and over again that osmanthus cake was better and sweeter, but when he could no longer taste sweets Suddenly woke up.It's a pity... In this struggle and love, every time he gave up and awakened, it hurt everyone's heart.

Suddenly he laughed out loud, feeling relieved like a spring blossom, "I am destined to lose, when I said the word 'like', I already lost..."

No more complaining, but peace of mind.

There is no right or wrong, they all guarded their poor dignity and hurt each other, and slowly spent their comprehension in this magnificent place, until today, he has nothing to complain about, and Shu Yi shouldn't have any.

The palace servants outside the door loudly proclaimed "See - See - Emperor - Shang -", Chun'er hurriedly moved her body and kowtowed, Shen Yanzhi got up slowly, feeling that the visitor was getting closer and closer to him.

The sound of intertwined breathing, full of warmth, he once fell into the "ruthlessness" of Shuyi, stubbornly ignoring many things, every time a concubine died for no reason, he faced the pressure of the minister , the pain in his heart when the first heir left him...

He once complained that Shu Yi didn't trust him, but when did he really trust Shu Yi?

Who is right and who is wrong, where is it clear?

Standing on tiptoe, regardless of the fact that there were still palace servants, he boldly embraced Shu Yi, buried his head on his neck, and the warm breath blew past, bringing a trace of ambiguity.

Shuyi smiled lightly, put an arm around his waist, not knowing what it meant, "What's wrong?"

"... Let's start again, shall we?" Shen Yanzhi's voice was so small that only Shu Yi could hear it clearly, as if it had been years.

No more hiding, no more regressing.

Shuyi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Shen Yanzhi was talking about, his eyes were a little hot, and he laughed, "Okay..."

Before breakfast, Shu Yi announced to the long-awaited imperial physicians to come in, some of them were new to the imperial hospital, but the few headed by Imperial Physician Wang knew Shen Yanzhi, and fortunately, they came in before entering the door. Xie Quan specially entrusted it, so he didn't make a surprise gaffe now. After all, it's the emperor's housework. Unless you don't want to die, it's always right to say less and do more.

Hearing Shen Yanzhi's general description of the situation, Royal Doctor Wang immediately ordered to prescribe the medicine, unfolded a curtain of silver needles, bowed and said, "Master, this injury is easier said than done, but it is not difficult to treat, although acupuncture combined with oral medicine can Healed up, but because the needle will be applied on the top of the head, ordinary doctors dare not treat it lightly, if the emperor's son trusts me, I am willing to give it a try."

There's nothing else to do except trust, you can't keep being blind like this, although Shu Yi doesn't think there's anything wrong, but Shen Yanzhi is still determined to give it a try.When the first needle went in, Shen Yanzhi asked casually, "Master Wang is highly skilled in medicine, I have nothing to disbelieve, but I still want to ask if the needle is inserted wrong...what will happen?"

When the second needle went in, Doctor Wang was expressionless and even smiled, "Young master, it won't hurt your life, at most it's half paralyzed or something like that."

Shen Yanzhi's whole body froze suddenly: Is it too late to regret now?

Although I was worried and afraid, but I persisted day by day. The house outside the palace is being tidied up. It is estimated that I will not be able to live in it in two or three months. It doesn't count... If the eyes are still not good...

Shen Yanzhi always felt that he was deceived by Shu Yi again.

Since Shuyi returned to the palace, he has not summoned his concubines for many days, and he has not even been to Yunqi Palace. Every day when he goes to court, he immediately rushes back to Xuanshi Palace. His whereabouts are so fast that some concubines intend to block Shuyi when he goes to court. For an unexpected encounter, it often takes a long time to find out that Shuyi has already returned to the palace, so he can only walk away with hatred.

Gradually, rumors began to spread in the palace. Everyone knew that there was a young master raised in Shuyi Palace, but it seemed that he was not in good health. The imperial doctor went to see him every day, bowl after bowl of medicine.If it was a girl's family, she would probably have been brought to the front of the people to become a concubine and become a concubine. She was hiding it, but she knew it in her heart. It was probably a boy.

There are rumors that the little master looks like the former Young Master Cheng Huan, who was brought back by the emperor when he returned to the palace from a trip. Those who were lucky enough to meet Young Master Cheng Huan said that he had a perfect resemblance, while others said that he was carved out of the same mold. , even Chun'er from Wende Palace was sent to serve, isn't she just raised as "Mr. Cheng Huan"?

Thinking back then, Wen Zhaoyi was favored overnight because he was lucky enough to be somewhat like Mr. Cheng Huan, so how long will this one... how long will he have a good life...?

Longing for Mr. Cheng Huan to be so pampered for a while, even if he dies, he still can't escape the heart of that emperor.

Regarding these rumors, Shen Yanzhi turned a deaf ear to them, only thought they were funny, as soon as the house outside the palace was finished, he would be his rich and noble idler.

On this day, Shu Yi was reviewing the memorial in front of the book case, and Shen Yanzhi was resting on the couch next to him. It seemed that the palace people were more willing to believe that the new master, Mr. Shen, was the reincarnation of Mr. Cheng Huan. They all said in private that Mr. Cheng Huan was transformed by a white fox. The physical body was destroyed years ago, and Shen Yanzhi was the new physical body that the white fox was looking for.Shen Yanzhi and Shuyi laughed about this for several days...

Laughing that he has become his own substitute.

As for why he didn't return to Wende Palace, the past is gone, Shu Yi generously bought him a house outside the palace, why should he be like a canary, locked in the palace and not let go.

He and Ning Qingru are finally different.

Xie Quan suddenly walked in from outside the door, glanced at Shen Yanzhi who was at the side, walked a few steps closer, lowered his voice and bowed to Shuyi, "Your Majesty, Concubine Wen is asking to see you outside the door, saying that she has made some of the emperor's favorite snacks , specially sent here"

Shen Yanzhi didn't fall asleep, but closed his eyes dimly. After hearing this clearly, before Shu Yi could say anything, he stretched himself and sat up slowly, with a haughty look on his face, "You really have a heart, don't let the emperor down." The beauty is full of heart..."