Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Emperor Tianshou was not favored in the palace when he was young, and his life was not willful. He trampled on the highs and lows in the palace, and he knew the way to protect himself wisely.However, when he was a palace man, he was only depressed, and wanted to find an excuse to vent... Who knows that he met a stupid and honest child, and with one sentence, he dismissed the others.

Moreover, this child is short-sighted at the first glance, and he never thought of the consequences when he said this, it was completely unintentional.

"Your Majesty, your coat is wet." Wei Zhong reminded.He praised Heshun in private, no matter how stupid Heshun was, he finally gave it a step, otherwise the other seven people would be unlucky, and he was in charge of selecting people, so they wouldn't be able to fall well.

And if the Emperor Tianshou is allowed to "commit crimes against the wind" and send down the palace people again, the memorials of the censor's admonishment will pile up into hills again.

Meow meow, no one has ever known, no matter who enters to remonstrate, such memorials are thrown to him directly without looking at them, and even the "I know" on the top is all replied by imitating His Majesty's handwriting ?

The last time he wrote about Zhan's envoy, he almost broke his hand.

In other words, he finally understood why he imitated the domineering emperor's handwriting, and only the three characters "know it" have the most charm, so that people can't tell it's a ghostwriter at all... It must be the credit of hard work.

Wei finally calculated in his heart, for the sake of his own hands, he must tighten the strings for everyone, otherwise there will be another time, and he will not be lucky this time.

Emperor Tianshou knew that Wei would eventually deal with it, and it would be good if two fewer people knew about Mu Ci's privacy, so he waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't like crowds, don't ask people to come in." He looked at Heshun again, "You take good care of me."

"Yes." He Shun still obediently agreed with an innocent look on his face, as if he didn't know what happened.

Emperor Tianshou turned to change clothes behind the screen, and saw that the trousers that were too late to take away were wet and bloodstained, and frowned and asked, "Jiulang's root is still not healed?"The emperor became more and more suspicious that the Zimao old man was a charlatan who didn't know how to break in.

……

Hearing the emperor's question, Court Envoy Cui sighed...

It's lucky that the Ninth Prince survived, how can it be so easy for a man to be injured in the most delicate place?But I can't say that, he thought about it, and replied carefully through the screen: "...Your Highness has been suffering from illness for a long time, and your inner spleen is not adjusted, your blood is empty, your body is damaged, and your recovery will be slow due to lack of vitality... You need to take good care of yourself... "

Emperor Tianshou had dealt with imperial physicians for many years, and he knew the unspoken rules of the imperial hospital's diagnosis and treatment, such as "slight illnesses are serious, serious illnesses are light, and if you are dying, take care of them slowly".He's a man too, and knows exactly what that means.

One or two things are too disturbing.

Emperor Tianshou's anger rose, and he could hardly control himself.But no matter how angry, who can it attack?I can only hold back by myself, almost internally injured.In the end, it was he himself who made a mistake first, which gave people an opportunity to take advantage of it, leading to today's bad results.

Wei Zhong held his breath, and lightly changed the emperor's coat, and the emperor controlled his emotions and turned around, asking Heshun: "What did Jiulang just say?"

Heshun imitated the conversation just now, stuttering, and the Emperor Tianshou listened patiently.Hearing that Mu Ci asked for a small mirror to look at it, he was even more sad for a moment, thinking that this is still a child, so many injuries on his body don't matter, just ask whether there will be scars or not.

Emperor Tianshou sighed and ordered: "Headmaster, use the best medicine to help Jiulang... In short, you must do your best. You must also think of a way to eliminate the scars and scars on Jiulang's body."

"This……"

"Hmm?" Long Wei was released majestically.

Cui Yuanshi revealed the whole story with a bitter face.He felt that Emperor Tianshou and Ninth Prince were worthy of being father and son, one wanted to remove the scar and the other wanted to smell good.

When Emperor Tianshou heard that his child just asked for a change of medicine, how could anyone refuse to agree, so he commanded domineeringly: "Change the medicine!"

Cui Yuan made his face even more bitter: "The effects of other prescriptions..."

"Huh?" It was another Longwei.

Cui Yuanshi's old bones were repeatedly suppressed by the power today, and he couldn't bear it.Wei Zhong is also a servant, and things hurt his kind. This well-rounded person also likes to make good fortune everywhere, except for one person.He glanced at Mou Yu before saying, "Your Majesty, General Mou is the number one expert in the Jianghu, maybe he has good medicine."

People in the Jianghu, injuries are commonplace, and there must be great prescriptions for wounds. Wei Zhong doesn't think there is anything wrong with misfortune. Anyway, General Mou Yu is a decathlon, and he can complete any difficult tasks. What is so strange? Everything can be obtained, and any difficult problem can be solved. In private, everyone calls him "the omnipotent general".

"Linyuan, come in." The Emperor Tianshou was also very confident in the abilities of his confidants.

Mou Yu is the commander of the Eight Thousand Imperial Forest Army and manages the guards of the entire palace. He leads the one thousand feather forest guards selected from the Eight Thousand Imperial Forest Army.

Mou Yu is the most trustworthy person in the eyes of Emperor Tianshou, and his identity and ability can deter villains so as to protect Jiulang's safety, so the emperor asked him to protect and take care of him.Moreover, Mou Yu is also a person who can keep his mouth shut and never meddles. He will definitely do a perfect job when he receives the task.Taking care of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince was meticulous and thoughtful, which reassured the emperor.

Mou Yu stood guard at the door, came in quickly, and saluted the emperor again.

Emperor Tianshou asked him about the wound medicine.

Mou Yu is a martial arts practitioner, with sharp eyes and ears, as early as when the Ninth Prince woke up and talked to Cui Yuanshi, he had listened to the full version.Of course, Mou Yu doesn't do too many things, he just thinks in his heart: what no one can do, will come and go and will eventually fall on his own head, so he has already thought about the countermeasures.

He glanced at Wei Zhong coldly, and seeing that Wei Zhong lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, he said: "There is a ready-made prescription called Xueyu Rejuvenation Ointment, which can heal injuries and relieve pain, calm the face and eliminate scars, and the effect is miraculous and The smell is fresh and elegant, but the medicinal materials are rare and hard to find." And it is usually used by female heroes, female fairies.

Are there any rare medicines in Tianshoudi's medicine storehouse?Immediately asked Cui Yuan envoy to ask for the prescription, but did not mention the prescription.

It was only after Mu Ci "heard" this that she really relaxed.

He disliked the bad smell of the ointment. First, it was really bad, and he didn't want to have nightmares to reduce the quality of life; second, the medicine was effective but highly toxic, and his fragile body couldn't hold it.The third time is also to test the emperor's intentions by the way.Now seeing that the emperor did not hesitate to work hard to change the prescription, he still has a little fatherly heart.

It seems that he is indeed his own father, at least the emperor thinks so.

Now that he has tested the emperor's attitude, Mu Ci knows what to do in the future.

His body gets tired easily, so he relaxes and falls asleep.

The Emperor Tianshou sat next to Mu Ci for a long time, staring at Mu Ci's small face, looking through his face to an unknown place, his eyes were tender and tender, intertwined with remorse and pain... In the end, the courtier asked to see something, He never saw Mu Ci wake up, so he told the imperial physician Mou Yu and others to take good care of her, and then left.

Because there was a stranger sitting beside him all the time, Mu Ci didn't sleep well, but he still didn't move, and no one could tell from his expression that he was not stable.

Halfway through his sleep, he was awakened by the coolness in the room and struggled to get up.Mou Yu heard the noise coming in, cleaned up and applied medicine to Mu Ci, and together with Heshun, they changed his clothes and pants, hugged him again, and asked Heshun to change the bedding.

Maybe he recovered somewhat, the numbness dissipated, his senses became sharper, and he could bear it normally, but once he tossed and changed his clothes and applied medicine, the pain clamored to torment every nerve of him, and the pain was so painful that he was speechless.Mu Ci hugged Mou Yu, buried her face in his neck, smelled the calming sandalwood fragrance, and tried to take deep breaths to relax the pain.

Mou Yu noticed it, and knew in his heart that he shouldn't be troublesome, especially since the other party was a prince, but the young man's appearance was so heaven-defying that not ordinary people could resist it, and Mou Yu felt a little distressed.

And this young man is not soft and delicate, humming and chirping, if he is like this, Mou Yu can think of him as a girl.But this young man is very stubborn, he can endure what others can't bear, and he must be stubborn without showing the slightest pain.

People in the army like this kind of hero who doesn't change his face the most. Rao Mou Yu's heart has been as hard as iron for many years, and the bottom of his heart is also soft for a while, so he can't help but care: "Your Highness, is it hurting?"

"En." Mu Ci couldn't speak, and responded with a whimper, and then stopped moaning.He does not pretend to be weak, but he is never someone who says "no pain" for the sake of face. He has always been sincere and frank.

"Then ask Cui Yuanshi to prescribe a prescription for pain relief?" Mou Yu asked.

"No, I can endure it without taking medicine." Mu Ci refused, "Reduce the number of times of changing clothes and pants, and get some cotton cloth to cushion it, so that everyone will not have to worry about it."

Mou Yu hesitated, teenagers hurt their self-esteem with this kind of thing.

Mu Ci said: "I didn't wake up before, and you did the same."

Mou Yu wanted to open his mouth to explain, to appease the little prince so as not to damage his self-esteem, but Mu Ci spoke first: "I know my situation, this is the best way. I have been like this for a long time in the cold palace, I am used to it, it is nothing .”

In the memory left by the original owner, it may be at the moment when the throne is changing from old to new.I don't know what the prince's taste is, so I can do it this way.

Mou Yu listened to the young man talking about the tragic experience in a nonchalant tone, and his usual cold heart felt a little dull, and seeing that the young man in his arms did not seem to be lying, he ordered He Shun to prepare.

Feeling relieved, He Shun blurted out: "I've been using diapers for the past two days, isn't it because I'm afraid your Highness won't like it, so...uh..." The idiot was stared at by Mou Yuli, and he finally came to his senses, as if...and said Wrong word?

Mu Ci: "..."

Urine!cloth!That's pretty straightforward.

Mou Yu kicked He Shun's ass, almost kicking him to the ground, before he said to Mu Ci: "Your Highness, atonement! This child is a clumsy tongue."

Mu Ci waved his hand feebly, forget it, it's not a big deal, I don't bother to worry about it.

Mou Yu confirmed Mu Ci's mood again and again, and saw that his face was still indifferent, his eyes were calm, and there was no hostility or sadness in his eyes, so he knew that this little Highness probably really didn't take it to heart.

Open minded?Or do you care about nothing?

But no matter what the reason was, Mou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, for both He Shun and himself.Since ancient times, those who know the Lord's private affairs will not end well, let alone this kind of privacy that is the most shameful to men.

It's the best thing that this little Highness doesn't care and doesn't vent his anger.

He Shun made the bed, and Mou Yu put Mu Ci down.Mu Ci was in severe pain just now, and his arms were a little numb, so he didn't let go of Mou Yu's neck, making him unable to stand up.Although Mou Yu could break free easily, he didn't move, maintaining an almost prone position, with his hands on his sides, quietly letting Mu Ci hug him.

Mu Ci said: "Hands are numb, qi and blood are not flowing, is there a way?" Because hugging people feels comfortable, Mu Ci usually doesn't wrong herself, so she simply hugs her tightly and buries her face in Mou Yu's neck again, deeply Inhaled a few breaths of warm air mixed with a touch of sandalwood.

Very masculine smell.

Mou Yu thought for a moment before saying: "It should be due to congestion. When His Highness's wounds are scabbed and healed, you can try massage."

"Are you here for a massage?" Mu Ci waited until the needle-like pain in his arm passed away, and then slowly let go of Mou Yu.

Mou Yu didn't say a word, it depends on the arrangement of Emperor Tianshou.

Mu Ci said: "I'll ask the emperor, it's best if you give me a massage, I don't like strangers touching me."

Mou Yu could understand the young man's dislike of being touched by others, so he couldn't help but soften his heart, nodded, and didn't say that to this young man, he was actually just a stranger who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Mou Yu's status is special, he listens too much to people's favors, and never trusts him, but Mu Ci's kind words of "it's up to you" make him feel inexplicably happy, because when this young man speaks, his eyes will be fixed. Looking at people, deep but clear, without haze.

It is very calm, but it can make people feel the calmness and honesty in it.

Seeing that Mu Ci had no other orders, Mou Yu went out in a gentle manner and told him to go to the weaving department to bring some more muslin cloth.

When Heshun came back, Mou Yu and the two of them made a cotton cloth for Mu Ci.

Mu Ci was very cooperative throughout the whole process, but her eyes were deeper, hiding her emotions in her eyes.Mou Yu glanced at him twice, but didn't ask him what he was thinking.

What is Mu Ci thinking?

He figured that his body couldn't do anything now, so he could easily have nightmares if he buried his head in sleep. Although he wouldn't be bothered by nightmares, it wasn't a pleasant experience after all, and he had a headache when he slept, so he wanted to find something to do to avoid the long days of life. boring.

His most urgent task now is to quickly understand what kind of environment he is in. Being indifferent to life and death does not mean wanting to die, let alone dying in an unclear way.

How can we understand it?

Palace people are definitely not good, they don't have much access to things in the court, so only...

"Heshun, go and help me find all the residence newspapers in the past three years!" The residence newspapers published all the information in the court and the trend of the whole country.

He Shun: "...Your Highness, what is the residence report?"

"There's a mouth under the nose, ask yourself." Mu Ci didn't care if He Shun could understand, closed her eyes and continued to fall asleep.He knew that as long as he asked kindly, someone would naturally satisfy his wish.

He Shun: "..." Your Highness, why do you ask for one to be weirder than the other?He looked at Mou Yu for help.

Mou Yu recovered from the astonishment that "this little prince in the cold palace is not only beautiful, but also has strong willpower, calm behavior, is also quite smart, and has higher political sensitivity". A look for help.

Mou Yu resisted the urge to touch his forehead, and said coldly: "I will tell His Majesty, you can go directly to Zhongshu Province to get it."

"Oh..." He Shun raised his foot and took two steps, then turned his head, "General, where is Zhongshu Sheng?"

Mou Yu: "..."

Wei Zhong, you pig, did you use your prototype as the standard to select people to serve the Ninth Prince?I really never forget to trip him up at any time.

However, Mou Yu doesn't hold grudges against Wei Zhong. Both of them are confidantes of the emperor, so there is naturally a competition for the holy favor. Although they often cooperate with each other when working for the emperor, most of the time they cooperate with each other without affecting the mission. Demolition - this is also the way of survival, they are not at peace, the emperor is more at ease with the two of them.

The art of the emperor is just a way of balance.