Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

They were all blocked, and that was all.

Seeing that the boy was safe and sound, the scholar left quietly.

Back at Xue's mansion, it was rare for Xue Yu to return to the mansion today, and he was reading in the courtyard, the scholar wanted to sneak back to his room while he was fascinated by reading.

"Where did you go today?"

Hearing his voice, Zhao Jun felt a chill behind her back, and couldn't help straightening up: "Just walk casually on the street."

Xue Yu put down the book: "Going to the theater?"

The scholar's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "How did you guess, Xiaosheng watched a play today, and it was very exciting to watch, but the script is a bit too unreliable, just listen to it and go."

As the scholar talked, his eyes fluttered and uncontrollably looked down at Xue Yu, thinking he was covering it up well.

"If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." Xue Yu put down his teacup as if to pat his head, and the scholar shrank back suddenly in fright. With this shrinking of his neck, Zhao Jun believed that those were all rumors.

Xue Yu is so angry that he must have hit the pain point. Which eunuch can listen to people mentioning the painful things back then, those people must be talking nonsense, so what's the use of climbing on the embroidery bed, and you can't have sex. Rumors cannot be heard.

"If you think about it again, your head will be cut off."

"How do you know I'm thinking nonsense." The scholar muttered, and his eyes glanced down uncontrollably. This time he really offended Xue Yu. Seeing Xue Yu suddenly raised his hand, the scholar closed his eyes in fright. When I closed my eyes, I felt a slight chill in my eyes, and someone was talking in my ear.

"If you are not allowed to open it, you are not allowed to open it. If you dare to violate it, you will goug your eyes and feed them to the dogs."

The warm breath sprayed on the tips of the scholar's ears, which was the opposite of the coolness in his eyes. If he got too close, the scholar could smell the faint fragrance still on Xue Yu's body, as well as the residual heat of his breath.

When Xue Yu took his hand away, the warm and slightly cool touch still seemed to stay in his eyes.

I don't know how long I stood there before Zhao Jun came back to his senses, and didn't dare to open his eyes: "Are you still there? How can Xiaosheng go back if he can't see? Is there anyone?"

There was no one answering, Zhao Jun stretched out her hands and fumbled around, her feet also tentatively walked forward, which was quite funny.

Xue Yu noticed something, and before he could ask in detail, he heard footsteps, two people, one walking lightly and steadily, and the other walking flusteredly, when he turned his head, he saw that the guards of Xue's mansion were chasing after him. The seventeenth prince, Gao You, seemed to have come in a hurry, and he hadn't allowed the guards to inform him yet.

(8) sad death

Xue Yu motioned, and the guard retreated knowingly, Xue Yu went up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty the Seventeenth Prince, you are far away from us."

The seventeenth prince just nodded his head indifferently, and went straight to the scholar, and grabbed the scholar's wrist, the scholar was startled by the sudden tug, staggered a bit, and was supported by Xue Yu.

Gao You pursed his lips and asked, "Are you injured?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then flinched back a bit: "Yes."

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

In just a few sentences, the wind blows and blows the boy's hair. Zhao Jun glanced over and saw the boy's ear tips were slightly red.

Zhao Jun smiled, forgetting that the young man in front of him was still the Seventeenth Prince.

After Xue Yu patted him on the head, the scholar suppressed his smile, raised his hand in salute and said, "Xiaosheng has just passed, and Xiaosheng Zhao Jun pays his respects to the Seventeenth Prince."

"Excuse me." After Gao You finished speaking, he pursed his lips and said, "If you're burned, you'd better deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to get hurt."

The scholar said: "Yes, thank you, my lord, for your concern."

"Will the prince still enter the palace today?"

Gao You glanced at Xue Yu: "This king is just passing by and will leave in a while."

After sending off the Seventeenth Prince, the smile on Xue Yu's face gradually disappeared, he still looked at the direction where the prince left, and asked, "Are you hurt?"

The scholar only felt that the person beside him was chilly. After thinking about it, his feet seemed to have been scalded by a pot of hot water, but he still said: "No."

Xue Yu dragged him into the room and took off his shoes and socks. The scholar resisted at first, but when he took off his shoes and socks, he realized that the skin on his feet had been scalded, revealing tender flesh, and the scalded skin was still stained on white socks.

The wound saw the wind, and the scholar realized that his foot hurt a little. He wanted to retract his foot, but Xue Yu grabbed his ankle tightly.

"Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

The scholar thought about it, and said solemnly: "Xiaosheng forgot."

"stupid!"

Xue Yu let go, and ordered someone to find a doctor. The burn was a bit serious, but fortunately, the burn was relatively small, and it was enough to apply medicine and rest for a few days.

Seeing that he was fine, Xue Yu went out with the doctor.

I thought that the Seventeenth Prince just came to see the scholar's injury on a whim last time, but who would have thought that for a few days later, the Prince passed by Xue's mansion and went to look for the scholar as soon as he came.

Gao You, the seventeenth prince of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, was the youngest prince. The seventeenth prince was still young, but he was only twelve or three years old. He was the youngest son of the late emperor.

Thanks to the emperor's grace, he and the other princes entered the Shang study. They are extremely talented and have the ability to remember with a photograph. They are already familiar with the art of war at a young age.

It's just that lately Taifu Liu often doesn't see the Seventeenth Prince in the morning class. The Seventeenth Prince has never been so nonsense. Liu Taifu thought that the Seventeenth Prince was lazy occasionally and followed him.

But I didn't expect that the Seventeenth Prince would not enter the palace or attend classes for five days in a row, Taifu Liu reported it to the emperor, and after inquiring, he found out that the Seventeenth Prince skipped classes all day to go to Xue's mansion,

The Seventeenth Prince has a dull personality. Except for being closer to the free and easy Ninth Prince, he seldom makes friends with others, but now he runs after the scholar. Everyone doesn't know when Xue Yu has become a favorite. run.

When Taifu Liu raised his voice, the emperor only said that the Seventeenth Prince had always been modest and didn't need to worry about it. Taifu Liu didn't say anything, but he said in his heart that it would be a disaster for the country and the people.

The scholar hurt his foot, so he could only read in the study, and Gao You occasionally came over to stay with him in the study. Gao You, who was born in the royal family, did not have the slightest bit of coquettish temperament, and the scholar felt that he got along with him when he was together. Unexpected harmony.

Gao You was writing on the side with a pen, the scholar didn't know what it was writing, only that Gao You had already pressed the paper underneath when he wanted to read it.

Zhao Jun was bored, so she chatted with Gao You about some books. This conversation really made Zhao Jun's eyes shine. Zhao Jun got along very well.

It will take more than a few months to stay in the capital, and the day of the exam will follow.

Zhao Jun didn't work hard, and his writing was inconsistent. When he was taking the exam, he advocated conservativeness, but he didn't know what he wrote, and finally he wrote it casually.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jun won the list. Zhao Jun not only won the list, but also got a small official and was appointed as the left and right doctor of the household department.

Not only that, he was sent to Changning City for disaster relief, and disaster relief is a hard job, but Zhao Jun didn't think the job was hard, he was worried about this official, he never wanted to be an official, and he knew better what he wanted when he came to the capital It's not the official position and power, but the emperor's life is hard to do.

The scholar was sitting in the room with an imperial decree in his hand, his sleeves almost rubbed to pieces.

As soon as Xue Yu entered the room, he saw the scholar with a bad face, and he expected the scholar's expression.

"The emperor gave me an imperial decree today, do you know what it is?"

The scholar shook his head: "I don't know, you also received an edict? What imperial edict."

"Go to Changning City with you."

Only then did the scholar feel a little emotional, he sat up straight suddenly, stretched his neck and asked, "Why, why?"

"There is a group of rogues on the Daxuan Mountain closest to Changning City. The emperor sent me to eradicate the thieves, and I will escort you to Changning City with food along the way."

The scholar understood and nodded: "I see."

Now he is still temporarily staying in Xue's Mansion, and he will leave for Changning City in two days. After the disaster relief, he will most likely stay there for a few years. If we leave now, I don't know when we will be able to return. Check out this capital city.

Just one day, Xue Yu entered the palace again, this time to arrange for accompanying guards, the scholar can only stay in Xue's residence to read, he has long since disregarded it, he has no intention of fame, so why pursue him like this.

The courtyard of Xue's mansion is huge, and today it is difficult for scholars to get around the front yard. During this stroll, they happened to meet Mr. Shang Shu who came to visit.

Lord Shang did not intend to leave after hearing Xue Yu's absence, so the guards of the Xue residence prepared to ask Lord Shang Shu to wait in the front hall.

The scholar didn't know his identity, but he was familiar with that person.

"Ah Qing." The man shouted.

The scholar was taken aback for a moment, few people could call out his name, he thought that the person called it wrong, but he saw that adult walking towards him.

The adult asked again: "Does Ah Qing still recognize me?"

The scholar looked at the grown-up who became more and more familiar, and suddenly saw the person in front of him coincide with the person in white clothes and folding fan in his memory, it turned out to be him!

"Farewell, brother!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, and Ah Qing has also changed."

Only then did the scholar realize the disparity in their identities, and hurriedly saluted and responded, "You are the real one. You are already Lord Shangshu, but Xiaosheng dare not recognize you."

"Ah Qing, why do we need this between you and me?" Li Xian helped the scholar up and said seriously: "I came here today, I came here specifically to find you, Ah Qing."

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "I don't know why my lord is looking for Xiaosheng."

"I didn't know when you came to the capital to take the exam, and you didn't come to live with me. Now you are going to Changning City for disaster relief in a few days. Why don't you stay with me these few days, and don't continue to disturb Mr. Xue. , I also want to catch up with you, Ah Qing."

Zhao Jun couldn't think of any reason to refuse for a while, but he and Li Xian hadn't seen each other for decades, and they were a little rusty.

"Master Shangshu came to my house, why didn't someone inform me, so that I could prepare good tea and wait for Lord Shangshu."

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