The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

"Brother Huang!" Yin Wujiu stood up abruptly, without even thinking about it, he went around and pulled Yin Hongyu away from Wen Jue, and stretched out his arms to block Wen Jue.

That whole body was on guard, like a very possessive little beast: "What are you doing, Brother Huang?"

Yin Hongyu said casually: "I just saw that you, my master, are very popular with me. I want to ask him to have a drink with me, but I don't want to eat him. Why is Ninth Brother so excited?"

The matter of Yin Hongyu's masculinity in the imperial capital has almost reached the point where everyone knows about it, and what he said is so straightforward, it's hard for Yin Wujiu not to think about it.

The person who was always modest and polite suddenly darkened his face, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Huang wants to drink and have fun, and there are countless young men and beauties who are willing to accompany him. Please don't make things difficult for my master."

Yin Hongyu said disdainfully, "What if I want it?"

Yin Wujiu said with a cold face: "Then don't blame my brother for being rude."

"What a big tone! Oh, yes, Brother Huang almost forgot that Brother Ninth is now a prince under one person. He is much more powerful than me, the little Prince Ning. Therefore, you have to punish the Emperor. Bro?"

Yin Wujiu heard his strange tone, suddenly didn't want to waste any time with him, turned around and said to Wen Jue: "Master, let's go."

"Don't go!"

Yin Wujiu didn't listen to him, he grabbed Wen Jue and wanted to leave.

Yin Hongyu's eyes fell on his hand holding Wen Jue, and seeing that Wen Jue was going to leave with him without saying a word, suddenly a burst of anger welled up, and he grabbed the whip he had put on the table and pointed at Yin Wu The blame swung his back.

Seeing that the sharp whip was about to fall on Yin Wujiu's back, suddenly Wen Jue caught it in his palm with a backhand.

Yin Hongyu was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he subconsciously wanted to pull the whip back, but he failed after a long time of effort, so he angrily reprimanded: "You let me loose."

"Release, so that you can let the prince wantonly hurt people?"

Hearing the man's cold tone, Yin Hongyu was even more angry. Then, as if to vent his anger, he yanked his whip again, but he didn't expect that he managed to pull it out this time.

The strong whip slammed on the ground, making a resounding roar. Yin Hongyu looked at Wen Jue with a high-ranking attitude: "What's wrong with this king just hurting people? You are just a grassroots person, what right do you have to intervene in this king's affairs?" !"

Wen Jue didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, the burning pain in his palm made him completely lose the mind to talk to him any more, so he turned his head to look at Yin Hongling who was sitting there: "My lord, King Ning must be If he is drunk, you should send him back home earlier to rest."

"This king is not drunk, whoever says that this king is drunk, this king will cut him off!" Yin Hongyu roared angrily, and started waving his whip again.

Seeing the diners upstairs looking at him one after another, Wen Jue made a decisive decision and reached out and touched his acupoints.

"You——Wen..." Yin Hongyu was shocked and almost slipped his mouth, but fortunately he closed it fast enough, otherwise Wen Jue might really be cold, "You dare to touch my acupoints, and you can relieve me quickly." Otherwise, otherwise, this king wants you to look good!"

Not only did Wen Jue not relieve his acupoints, he even blocked his acupoints.

Yin Hongyu's eyes were almost reddened by his behavior, and he stared at Wen Jue as if he wished he could eat him.

Wen Jue avoided his gaze and looked at Yin Hongling: "Wen is so offensive, but there are too many people here, if something happens, it will damage the reputation of the royal family, and I hope the virtuous king will make amends. Send the king back to the mansion."

Yin Hongling suppressed the complicated expression in his eyes, and said: "I should not have disturbed Your Excellency to eat. As for the seventh younger brother, there is no need to bother you, sir, come here."

After a while, two men in gray clothes appeared out of nowhere, and under Yin Hongling's order, they walked up to Yin Hongyu's side and wanted to help him up.

Wen Jue said: "Wen, let's give King Ning a ride, so that he can relieve his acupoints."

Yin Hongling heard the words and said, "Alright, then there will be Mr. Lao Wen."

When Yin Wujiu saw Wen Jue's hand on Yin Hongyu's waist, he thought that he was going to hug him, and subconsciously said: "Master, let me do it."

"No, just come as a teacher."

Yin Hongyu obviously had the same thought as Yin Wujiu, his heart full of haze suddenly seemed to see the sun, bright and gorgeous, and at the same time, his heartbeat also became a little chaotic.

However, in the next second, he felt the world spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes, the world turned around.

Yin Hongyu: "..." He actually, actually just put himself on his shoulders!

Wen Chongzhou, what do you mean by being a king, a worthless sack?

Even Yin Hongling was a little speechless by his actions.

Seeing the back of Wen Jue carrying Yin Hongyu downstairs, Yin Wujiu was speechless, but also a little puzzled.

——According to his understanding of Master, the latter is not a good person, but right now, why does Master insist on sending Yin Hongyu out?

When Wen Jue took Yin Hongyu outside the restaurant, one of the two guards had already hired a carriage and was waiting at the door.

At the same time Wen Jue put the man into the carriage, he said in a deep voice: "What King Ning did today, did he forget what he promised Wen earlier?"

Yin Hongyu's brain was congested because of his merciless transport just now, his face was flushed from neck to neck, and his eyes were also bloodshot. The way he looked at Wen Jue at this time revealed an indescribable indescribable feeling. Poor and embarrassed.

Wen Jue paused, and then unlocked the acupuncture points for him.

Yin Hongyu, who had regained his freedom, fell down and sat in the carriage. He looked at Wen Jue and said angrily, "This king knows, so you don't need to remind me!"

"My lord remembers best, otherwise, don't blame Wen for being rude to you, King Xian and others." In fact, Wen Jue didn't intend to hurt them, so he said it just to seal Yin Hongyu's mouth.

——He knew that Yin Hongyu cared very much about his two elder brothers, Yin Hongling and Yin Hongqing, and for the sake of their lives, he should also keep that secret for the rest of his life.

Listening to his cold words, Yin Hongyu felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart: "Is there really no love between you and me, and why are you threatening me so much?"

"If there is no love, the prince thinks you can still live till now?" Wen Jue's words were more cruel than saying nothing.

But what if he didn't say that?His heart, this person, can only be given to one person in this life. As long as he can't give Yin Hongyu the response he wants, then giving him hope is the greatest cruelty.

Yin Hongyu's eyes dimmed. After a while, he closed his eyes and said dejectedly: "I will remember what I said, you can go."

After Wen Jue was sure that he would do no harm, he turned around and got off the carriage.

Yin Hongyu looked at his back without turning his head, and was so heartbroken that it was almost difficult to breathe.

After a while, Yin Hongling also came up.

The moment his eyes fell on Yin Hongyu's face, the hand that lifted the curtain couldn't help but pause.

"Yu'er, did you and Ninth Brother's master know each other early in the morning?" Even though it was a question, it was indeed in an affirmative tone.

Yin Hongyu denied, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Then you look like this now!"

Yin Hongyu lost his mind and said, "What do I look like?"

Yin Hongling took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Yin Hongyu.

Yin Hongyu glanced, but didn't answer: "Why?"

Yin Hongling was silent for a while, and then gently wiped his eyes with the handkerchief: "Fool, don't you even know you're crying?"

Yin Hongyu's face froze when he heard the words, and his eyes moved to the wet veil, paused for a few seconds, and then quickly turned his face away.

Looking at him like this, Yin Hongling couldn't help feeling distressed, and finally couldn't bear to ask him any more.

But even so, he also saw a lot of clues from what happened just now.

Judging by Yu'er's performance, she definitely knew Jiudi's master before.

And judging from Mr. Na Wen's speech, behavior and skills, he is definitely not a simple person.

Could it be that I made a mistake before?In fact, the person Yu'er likes is not Wen Chongzhou at all, but Yin Wujiu's master, and... this Mr. Wen, could it be the powerful person standing behind the ninth brother that Yu'er said before? power?

"Go away."

"Subordinates are here."

"Go and look up this Wen Jue carefully, and find out where he came from?"

"Subordinates take orders."

After sending Yin Hongyu back to the mansion, Yin Hongling asked his confidants to investigate Wen Jue, but it was a pity that after Min went to mobilize almost all their connections for a month, there was nothing to gain. , Yin Hongyu has been regent for almost two months, and has won a lot of people's hearts and forces in the court.

Wen Jue had visited Emperor Shangwen many times before, but he was turned away every time. He thought that this time he would be shut out, but he didn't expect Zhao Yansheng to invite him in after he begged to see him. None of the notifications.

Aware of Wen Jue's surprise, Zhao Yansheng explained: "The Holy Majesty has ordered before that if the general comes, I will take you in directly. It's just that the Holy Majesty just fell asleep, so the general has to wait."

The moment he saw Emperor Shang Wen, Wen Jue's heart shook violently.

Although Emperor Shang Wen's health has not been very good these years, but because of the meticulous care of the imperial doctors, except for his complexion, he does not look thin overall, but the person lying on the bed in front of him is only skinny and thin. The bulge slightly raised by the quilt is almost negligible, and all the flesh on that originally blessed and noble face has disappeared, with deep eye sockets, sunken cheeks, and two obvious lines caused by short-term weight loss. Nasolabial folds drooped loosely.

People often say a word called "too thin to lose their appearance". At this moment, Wen Jue can be regarded as having a deep understanding of the meaning of this word.

——If he hadn't known about it in advance, he would never have believed that the person in front of him was the Ninth Five-Year Lord he had known before.

"How could this be?"

Shen Jimei, who was mixing incense for the emperor, said: "For the past two months, Your Majesty has only eaten a little liquid food such as soup every day. Without nutritional supplements, the body will naturally lose weight day by day."

Wen Jue said: "Your Majesty, can't you eat?"

"It's not that I can't eat, but I can't eat. The meridians are blocked, the blood flow is stagnant, and the liver is completely damaged. If you eat too much, your body can't metabolize it. You will vomit blood and have blood in your stool, and your life will be in danger."

Wen Jue was surprised and said, "It's so serious?"

Shen Jimei sighed: "No matter how careful you are in raising her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to the past."

What he said was rather subtle, but it was a bit harsh. Emperor Shang Wen's life is now counting down.

The two chatted for a few words, and Wen Jue noticed that the eyelids of the person on the bed moved slightly.

He had a premonition that the other party was about to wake up, so he stopped talking.

Sure enough, soon Emperor Shang Wen slowly opened his eyes.

"Xianting, you're here." Although he said he was so ill, his mind was still clear and he recognized Wen Jue at a glance.

"I will see your majesty at the end."

"There is no need to be too polite." Emperor Shang Wen spoke in a soft and long tone, looking very weak, then he raised his hand towards Wen Jue and said, "Come here and sit down."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yansheng quickly moved a stool and placed it next to the dragon couch.

After Wen Jue sat down, Emperor Shangwen asked Zhao Yansheng to send out all the people in the hall.

Wen Jue waited quietly for Emperor Shang Wen to speak.

——The other party's actions obviously have something to say to him.

Emperor Shang Wen didn't look at Wen Jue. He seemed so tired that he didn't even have the strength to turn his head. After a while, he said: "I always thought that I was ready for that day, but now things are coming and I will eventually It's a bit embarrassing!"

For a moment, Wen Jue didn't know how to answer these words, Emperor Shang Wen didn't seem to think that he would answer them, he paused, and then said: "Actually, I should already be lucky, my life was picked up by you , if it wasn't for you, I would have been gone more than ten years ago, how could I see my little Jiu again."

"Xianting, you and I have been kings and ministers for many years. I have never understood what you want. If you say that what you want is this country, with the power in your hands, you can already overthrow the world, but you have not done so; if you have no If this is what you mean, then why do you insist on disobeying me... It is still in your heart that there is another prince who wants to support you."

Wen Jue was silent for a while, and said, "No."

Emperor Shang Wen finally turned to look at him: "Why is that?"

Wen Jue: "..." What he can say, he can't say, he actually wants Yin Wujiu to be the emperor.

If you say this, the emperor must believe it!

——After all, according to the thinking of a normal person, if he wants to be optimistic about Yin Wujiu, why would he deal with those idiots?

Emperor Shangwen saw him silent for a while, and said: "You don't want to say it, and I can't force you to speak. I don't know what you want now, and I can't change it. I don't want to say more in the courtyard. , I just ask you one thing."

Seeing the weak and helpless appearance of the person in front of him, Wen Jue finally couldn't pretend anymore: "Your Majesty, just say what you want."

Emperor Shangwen said: "No matter what happens in the future, I hope you will treat Wugui kindly. You promise me, okay?"

Wen Jue's heart moved, and then said: "I obey the order."

When Emperor Shangwen heard the words, his expression gradually softened, and then his lips curved slightly: "I know you are a person who keeps your promises, and since you have agreed, I can leave with peace of mind."

Looking at the smiling face, Wen Jue realized in a daze that actually Yin Wujiu's appearance somewhat followed him.

Emperor Shangwen used to have a round face, but now he has lost weight, his eyebrows, eyes and facial features are all clear. In addition, he has an extremely fair complexion, which makes him look a bit nice and elegant. It is no wonder that Wu Jiu's mother, To be able to give up the freedom outside the palace so resolutely, and follow him to this palace as deep as the sea.

But at this moment, this man who is not considered old can only linger on the sick bed, helplessly waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

What a cruel fact!

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.

After Shang Wendi responded, Zhao Yansheng walked in with a tray.

In the tray, there was a palm-sized porcelain bowl, which contained a half-simmered soft soup.

"Your Majesty, would you like to eat something?" Zhao Yansheng said softly as he put the tray on the table beside the bed.

"Help me up."

Before Zhao Yansheng stretched out his hand, Wen Jue supported Emperor Shang Wen, and slowly lifted him up from the bed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yansheng handed the night soup in front of him, Emperor Shang Wen took it, and ate it slowly.

The hand holding the bowl used to look a little thick and short because of middle age, but now it looks very slender, but it has no strength, and even such a simple movement is very difficult, and it is necessary to rest after two bites.

Wen Jue couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Let me help His Majesty."

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