Bronze Sparrow Spring Deep

"Which one is serving the little prince, is that how he is serving him!"

Yuan Bao suddenly came back to his senses, knelt down on the ground, and stared blankly at the person in front of him, he was not stupid, how could he not even recognize the son he had served for four full years, even if there really was someone who looked so similar in the world , but even his body and voice fit to such an extent, who else could it be besides a real son standing in front of his eyes?

"Gong... son..."

But didn't the young master die of a sudden illness a year ago?If this is the real Mr. Cheng Huan, then the one who died a year ago...

Yuan Bao suddenly understood that it was just an excuse.

A deep bow, thanks to him abandoning his master to seek glory, thanks to his judging the situation, and thanks to the master-servant relationship between him and Shen Yanzhi for four years, "Young master... this servant just wants to live well..."

When Shen Yanzhi heard it was Yuan Bao's voice, he was also taken aback, holding the little prince's round fist in his palm, loving it very much, but his voice was cold, "Are you from the Queen's Palace? Is that how you take care of the little prince?"

Yuan Bao raised his head and said in a mournful voice, "...servant... dereliction of duty..."

Only then did Shen Yanzhi know that the empress was originally supposed to be with him when he climbed the mountain to sacrifice, but the little prince suddenly felt cold and rushed back from the mountain. , I don’t know that the lights in the Queen’s Palace have been brightly lit for several nights. Seeing the lively appearance of the little prince, I couldn’t help but reach out and pinch his face, “You are so naughty, I don’t know who you look like.”

The little prince was flailing his arms, wanting to be hugged by Shen Yanzhi, and Shen Yanzhi was also used to him, letting him strangle his neck and not let go, Shen Yanzhi could see clearly, the older the child's eyebrows, eyes and nose, the more he looked like Shuyi, he ached Cherish it tightly.

After a while, Shen Yanzhi realized that it was too late, even if the little prince was unwilling to push him away from him, let him stand on the ground, and told Yuan Bao, "Take care of him with all your energy." Come on, do your duty as a servant!"

"Yes, I will obey the teaching of the young master."

Yuan Bao turned his head, refused to look at Shen Yan again, picked up the little prince, turned around and was about to leave, but heard Shen Yanzhi call him suddenly, "Yuan Bao..."

Yuan Bao closed his eyes.

"This is the end of the matter, so I can do it myself..."

Leaving in a hurry, secretly wiped away tears.

When Yuan Bao was far away, Shen Yanzhi was still sitting there motionless, vaguely heard Chun'er leaning down and saying softly, "My lord, go back to the house and rest", then he stood up and followed her lead into the room. He was still worried, so he couldn't help asking, "Is... is he okay?"

Chun'er's eyes turned red, and she suppressed a smile and said, "The queen is willing to let him take care of the little prince, just to cultivate him, son, don't worry."

"Hmm..." Shen Yanzhi sighed softly, "That's good..."

A few days later, Shu Yi finished the sacrifice and went down to the palace. He heard that the house outside the palace had also been set up, but Shen Yanzhi's eyes had not healed yet. After arguing for a few words, but he couldn't argue with him, that person, who couldn't speak more, moved his hands and forced himself to stay in the palace. Shen Yanzhi had no choice but to smile.

The Ninth Five-Year Lord, but every time he came to him, he was a despicable villain.

Therefore, Shen Yanzhi, who was always unwilling to suffer, decided to blackmail Shuyi, starting with the housewarming gift.

Shuyi was stumped. When Shen Yanzhi asked for this gift, he was picking up a pen to practice calligraphy, penetrating through the back of the paper, drawing silver hooks with iron, and he could always think of Shen Yanzhi's words when he swiped the pen. The small regular script with the hairpin in his hand, elegant and flexible, real calligraphy Like a man.

Glancing at the painting tube, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "The painting I made last time, I leave it to you as a housewarming gift."

In fact, who would give it to him? He had already wrapped it in silk cloth and put it away carefully. It belonged to him alone.

When Shen Yan heard it, he couldn't help feeling disgusted, "It's just a painting, and you want to give it as a housewarming gift? Your majesty is too stingy."

"Oh? Then what do you want?"

Shen Yanzhi stood up, walked leisurely to the desk, touched the folding fan next to the paperweight, immediately picked it up and unfolded it with a bang, "I want the unique folding fan in this world."

Even though the incident has passed for a long time, Shen Yanzhi still has a lump in his heart, and he still regrets that the golden fan that he left in Liu Wei's mansion that day will never be found again, but as long as it is a gift from him, it is enough to inscribe it with his own hands.

Shu Yizi didn't understand his little thoughts, and he never played that folding fan deeply in his memory, but if the person in front of him wanted it, he would give it to him if he could.

Shu Yi said, "Okay, if you want to give it, you can't give it an ordinary folding fan. I remember that when my father was in power, he fought against Oirat for decades. The old general of the Shen family made countless contributions. My father was very happy, so I gave it to him with an inscription I have a jade fan, it is clear and delicate, and it is still lingering in my mind... Do you like such a housewarming gift?"

Shen Yan froze, his expression flustered.

It's easy to see that Shen Yanzhi didn't answer, and there was no joy on his face, so he couldn't help asking, "Why? Don't you like it?"

After being stunned for a long time, Shen Yanzhi finally came back to his senses, and smiled a little, "No... I like it...", slowly put away the folding fan and put it on the table, some past events that he didn't want to recall suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt irritable abnormal.

Shu Yi rolled up the picture scroll on the table, tapped Shen Yanzhi's forehead, turned around and put the picture scroll away carefully, pulled Shen Yanzhi to sit in front of the tea table, stretched out his hand and untied the white silk from his eyes, Shen Yan was startled, but he heard something different. Yi Dao, "It's been a few days since I received acupuncture and medicine. Open your eyes and see if it gets better?"

After a pause, Shen Yanzhi opened his eyes according to his words. It was the afternoon, and the sun was shining through the shade of the trees in the house, which was very dazzling. Shen Yanzhi, who was used to the darkness, suddenly felt the sunshine, and the strong stimulation made him close his eyes. Eyes, it is easy to see this, and said quickly, "Can you see something?"

Shen Yanzhi nodded, and Shu Yi urged again, "Open your eyes and see if you can see me."

Stretching out his hand to block the sun, Shen Yanzhi slowly opened a slit, but there was still nothingness in front of him, but it was better than before, he could distinguish between light and dark, and he could see some large movements of Shuyi, and a smile spread across his face instantly , "You can see the shadow, but you can't see the reality"

Shu Yi smiled in relief, and pressed Shen Yanzhi's neck with one hand, before Shen Yanzhi could react, a deep kiss was imprinted on his lips, breaking through his teeth lightly, entangled deeply, warm and delicate.

Confused, but his mind is full of the "Old General Shen" that Shuyi just mentioned, a familiar yet unfamiliar person, he has seen the jade fan Shuyi mentioned before, but what he saw was fragments. One, it was a piece of fan with the word "loyalty" engraved on it, which said that the Shen family was loyal and good for generations, and devoted themselves to the country and the world.

It's a pity that I have never seen the shining jade fan before, but I just heard from the old housekeeper that my father and mother were always arguing, and one day my father was so angry that he lifted it from the incense table and threw it on the ground It was smashed to pieces, and no one in the world can see that Zhongliang Jade Fan again. Even the fragment was picked up by the old housekeeper, and he secretly gave him a glance when he was young. Not forgotten.

He looked at the blurred shadows in front of his eyes, and then closed his eyes lightly. Those years of past events were forgotten by him as early as when his father was buried in the coffin, when he got on the flower boat and then sent to the palace... The Shen family's glorious lintel has always been ashamed...

"Shu Yi...I want to take the Chunwei exam..."

"Huh?" Shuyi's voice was low, even a little hoarse, "It's almost November, and the exam will start in February, and your eyes—"

"I can", Shen Yanzhi was dazed by the kiss, and it was easy to get closer inch by inch. He could only use his strength to push and push each word with full confidence, "I want to become an official, is that okay?"

Shuyi was stunned for a moment, looked down at him, and stroked his fingers gently from the forehead to the temples, and finally sighed, "Okay, you can take the exam if you want..."

Shen Yanzhi smiled, and habitually stretched out his hand to embrace him, but this time he was pushed away by Shuyi, who raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Candidates are not allowed to be selfish!"

Shen Yanzhi bit his lip and kicked him hard.

The eyes are getting better day by day, until the eyebrows and eyes can be seen vaguely. Doctor Wang said that there is no need to apply needles at this point, and only daily decoction is enough.Shen Yanzhi no longer tied his eyes with ribbons, his eyes gradually became brighter, he could see the wind blowing the leaves and the flowers blooming and falling, Shu Yi followed suit and threatened to take him outside the palace in the future Check out the new house.

Looking back, I don't know when it will be when I can really live in it.

He didn't want Shen Yanzhi to wait anxiously in the palace, but instead of waiting for Shuyi, he got an unexpected guest.Xie Quan followed Shu Yi, he was not in the palace at this time, and there was no one in the palace who dared to take responsibility, and he did not dare to report or stop anyone who came, so he let him enter the palace.

Shen Yanzhi raised his head when he heard the sound, but he couldn't see clearly, it was the eunuch beside him who spoke first, and Shen Yanzhi could tell who it was.

"Master Cheng Huan? You...not..."

Shuying opened his mouth tremblingly, and was shocked when he saw Shen Yanzhi's appearance. He had heard that there was a young master in the Xuanshi Palace who was very similar to Mr. Cheng Huan, but the emperor didn't come to Yunqi Palace, and his own son didn't look for him either. The emperor, after one delay and two delays, the emperor returned to the palace for dozens of days, but he didn't see a single face, he couldn't persuade him, he could only breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Today I finally got to meet this master, but...it clearly has the same face as Mr. Cheng Huan.

Chun'er was busy trying to say something, but was stopped by Shen Yanzhi, who ordered her to serve tea, Chun'er glanced at the young master, dared not say anything, and followed his advice.Shen Yanzhi raised his eyes lightly, looked at the old man, without a trace of turmoil in his eyes, and said lightly, "This is Mr. Ning, I've heard of it for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ning Qing looked Shen Yanzhi up and down, puzzled in shock, Shen Yanzhi saw that he had nothing to say, so he asked again, "Why did Mr. Ning come here? The emperor went to the court early, and he won't be back until a while. I heard that After the death of Mr. Cheng Huan, Mr. Ning was the most favored, but the emperor returned to the palace these days, but he didn't see Mr. Ning, so he felt strange."

Ning Qingru took a deep breath, calmed down, and sat across from Shen Yanzhi. Chun'er was serving tea, but even the hand holding the tea bowl was trembling slightly, "Recently, I was copying Buddhist scriptures and studying chess records in the palace. I’m confused, so I’m here to ask the emperor for advice—” He slammed the tea bowl on the table with a loud bang, the tea splashed out, almost gritted his teeth,

"Cheng Huan...is that you? I knew you wouldn't die..."