Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

The specific reason for Xie Zhao's fever and drowsiness is naturally impossible to publicize to the outside world, so others only had a fever for two days when he caught cold in spring.According to Bingwen, during the past two days when Xie Zhao was in a coma, many people from Yushitai had come to visit him, and He Fang even scolded the unconscious Xie Zhao a few words of coquettishness with beard and stare.

Having said that, Master He did not forget to leave behind the mountain ginseng and deer antler that he brought to nourish his body when he left, and asked Bingwen to give Xie Zhao more supplements on weekdays.

"Squeamish?"

Xie Zhao heard Bingwen repeat Master He's words, but felt that he couldn't express it.Now after such an experience, in the eyes of other people in Yushitai, Xie Zhao must be a frail scholar from the south of the Yangtze River.

What is even more frustrating is that Xie Zhao still cannot refute.

There are good and bad things in everything. Although Xie Zhao left the impression of being weak to the officials and colleagues of Yushitai, he also got a few more days of vacation because of it.

The spring rains have been continuous for the past few days, so Dou Shun simply granted Xie Zhao several days of vacation, and told him to rest at home and take good care of his body.

Xie Zhao, who had had a few days of free time by accident, finally got out of bed one evening, and after cleaning himself up, he left Bingwen and left the house alone.

He didn't forget that he owed Liao Qingfeng an apology.

"Ten strings of candied haws...Is this Liao Qingfeng the candied haws that have become refined? How come the teeth are not broken after eating like this?"

After Xie Zhao and the old man who sells candied haws told their request, they mumbled as they handed over the money.Xie Zhao is quite famous in Beijing, even though it is getting dark now, many people recognize him.

Seeing that Xie Zhao ordered ten bunches of candied haws, the people around looked at Xie Zhao in a strange way: Who would have thought that Mr. Xie, the dignified number one scholar and Mr. Xie from Yushitai, would love to eat candied haws so much that he would eat ten skewers?Could it be possible that the mouths of the censors came from eating candied haws?

Even if Xie Zhao didn't think he was a thin-skinned person, he couldn't help but feel a little shy under the hot eyes of the people around him.

He quietly raised his sleeve to cover the lower half of his face, and whispered to the stall owner in front of him: "Old man, can you hurry up?" He glanced around and smiled sheepishly: "... It seems to be getting more and more."

The old man heard what he meant, and a kind smile appeared on his dark face.

He sighed, and handed ten candied haws to Xie Zhao: "Master Xie, be careful!"

Ten strings of candied haws is indeed difficult to hold firmly.

The old man was really kind to Xie Zhao, and every bunch of candied haws he gave him was full of weight.Xie Zhao caught it all of a sudden, and nearly smashed a few bunches on the ground. Fortunately, the old man caught it for Xie Zhao quickly, so that the embarrassing situation of the candied haws falling all over the ground was avoided.

Xie Zhao looked at the ten bunches of candied haws in his hand, and felt troubled for a while: "...Ten bunches are really not easy to hold."

His eyes gradually shifted from the candied haws in his hand to the old man's side, he hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said to the old man: "Old man, can I buy something from you?"

The old man froze in place when he heard what he wanted to buy.

After two sticks of incense, Liao Qingfeng, who was on duty, looked at Xie Zhao who appeared in front of him with a black face holding a straw shelf, couldn't help laughing, and laughed at the subordinates beside him, "Look, where did this come from?" The peddler who sells candied haws?"

The subordinate held back a smile and found an excuse to leave, leaving the place to Xie Zhao and Liao Qingfeng.

Xie Zhao came across the street holding a straw shelf filled with candied haws. Although he covered his face with one hand, he was recognized by many people, and he lost his face that night.

He walked up to Liao Qingfeng, sneered, stomped the straw shelf on the ground, and said angrily: "Master Liao said he wanted ten bunches of candied haws, but I couldn't get them, so naturally I had to find another way to put the ten bunches of candied haws together." bring."

Yes, Xie Zhao couldn't take ten bunches of candied haws, so he simply bought the straw shelf from the old man.

Recalling the strange gazes he received along the way, Xie Zhao was in so much pain that he stuffed the straw shelf into Liao Qingfeng's hands: "Hurry up and eat, don't waste my heart."

Liao Qingfeng clutched his stomach and was out of breath from laughing.

He took the straw shelf and leaned it on the wall beside him, and casually took two bunches of candied haws from the shelf. While handing one bunch of candied haws to Xie Zhao, he tore off the sugar paper of the other bunch and bit a piece of hawthorn. In his mouth, he said with a vague smile: "I have received Mr. Xie's kindness."

At this time, the night is dark, the starry sky is dotted with stars, and the lanterns hanging beside the houses by the river reflect the water surface red, and the atmosphere is just right.

The two of them each took a bunch of candied haws and sat by the river, quietly watching the sleep wrinkled by the wind. Although they were silent, there was a tacit and peaceful atmosphere flowing.

"I know what you want to say."

Liao Qingfeng swallowed a hawthorn, and said seriously: "Xie Zhao, you don't have to take what happened that night in your heart. I made all the decisions voluntarily. Since I dared to do that at the beginning, I won't blame you for the consequences now. you."

He bit another candied haws in his mouth: "What's more, the Holy Majesty didn't blame me, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Xie Zhao sighed and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry, I let you down at that time."

"Not disappointed."

Liao Qingfeng bumped his shoulder: "I probably know what kind of person you are, Xie Zhao. If you hit him directly, I will doubt whether my previous perception of you is correct."

He smiled and sighed: "I don't want to deny it, I did have a bad mood for a moment. But I thought about it later, if I was the one being hunted down, I don't think you would be able to do it."

Xie Zhao turned his head to look at him unconsciously: "Why do you think so?"

Liao Qingfeng put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled firmly: "I just know, you are such a person."

As he said, he patted Xie Zhao's back dissatisfiedly, and said unconvinced: "If I were there instead, you wouldn't be saved! Xie Zhao, are you still human!"

"Save, save! Save me!"

Xie Zhao, whose back hurt suddenly from being slapped by him, took a breath, and said in a drawn out voice, "You are my good brother, I will save you from the mountains of swords and seas of fire! Are you satisfied with this?"

Liao Qingfeng withdrew his hand, happily biting another candied haws.

He snorted: "You still have a little conscience."

This can be regarded as an opening, and the knot between the two is untied.

Liao Qingfeng's mood brightened, and he ate two more candied haws.The night wind blew on his face, bringing a little dewy coolness, Liao Qingfeng suddenly stopped chewing.

This scene is really familiar.His mind seemed to be cleared up by the night wind, and those not-so-distant memories came back to his mind again.

Liao Qingfeng looked deeply at the reflection of the lantern in the water, and suddenly said, "Xie Zhao, I have a question."

It was rare for him to be so serious, Xie Zhao asked curiously, "What's your problem?"

"I just suddenly remembered something extraordinary."

Liao Qingfeng turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at Xie Zhao: "I want to ask, when did you and the third prince get married?"

Why do you suddenly ask such a question?

Xie Zhao's face turned red all of a sudden.He looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice: "It's been a while." He swallowed the candied haws in his mouth, his voice was a little dry because of nervousness: "It was probably the time when we came back from the villa at the end of last summer."

Great, the timing is right.

Liao Qingfeng didn't eat candied haws anymore, feeling more nervous than Xie Zhao: "So, the colleague you came to see me that night... was actually yourself?"

It is still such an emotional matter that the person concerned discovered the lie, and Xie Zhao has no face to stay any longer.

He stood up suddenly, smiled dryly at Liao Qingfeng, and said goodbye to him: "The imperial doctor said that I can't stay up too late with my body, I'll go back to rest first, and you should go back quickly."

After finishing speaking, before Liao Qingfeng could react, he had already fled away.

Liao Qingfeng was in a daze, looking at Xie Zhao's panicked back, he felt that everything suddenly became clear.

"Ganqing doesn't have this colleague at all."

He sneered, and the candied haws choked in his throat with anger, making his head ache and his heart ache.

Liao Qingfeng stood up and kicked hard on the stone pillar beside him. The stone pillar was fine, but the soles of his feet were numb from the shock.Liao Qingfeng broke off the small wooden stick with hawthorns in his hand, and said through gritted teeth: "So I'm still a matchmaker—oh, so I'm the one who made them!"

He regretted it too much, and wished he could beat himself up who talked so eloquently a few months ago about persuading Xie Zhao to pursue someone: "I do it myself...the four words I do it myself are used on me."

If he didn't talk too much at the beginning, how could these messy things happen later?

The young Jin Wuwei was alone by the river and was heartbroken with regret.

At the same time, outside Ningyi, the capital city of Northern Yan, thousands of miles away, a carriage rushed towards the city gate under the strict guard of the guards.

The guard on night shift at the city gate watched the carriage approach from a distance, and his expression couldn't help but change.

When Qi Lan got out of the carriage, he met Zeng Cheng's unshaven face.

He frowned and asked Qi Lan, "Is Your Highness alright?"

Qi Lan nodded: "The sword didn't hurt the internal organs, and the blood has already stopped. Although His Highness hasn't woken up yet, there is no danger of his life."

He asked Zeng Cheng, "Have you arrived in Ningyi?"

Hearing that Fu Ling was fine, Zeng Cheng's brows loosened, and his expression looked much better.

He hummed, and ordered the guards to stop the carriage in front of the city gate: "When we arrive at the palace, there will be an imperial physician treating His Highness' wounds, and His Highness must wake up soon."

The guard was wearing black armor and a long knife hanging from his waist, walking towards Zeng Cheng.

He respectfully turned to Zeng Cheng's luggage: "Welcome Mr. Zeng back."

He said hesitantly glanced at the carriage: "Have you brought the prince back yet?"

Zeng Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the guard, then snorted dispensably.

The guard sweated unconsciously under his gaze.

He bowed his head and said: "Since that's the case, I don't want to bother Master Zeng to bring the crown prince back to the palace."

The city gate gradually opened, and the carriage began to drive towards the city.

Unexpectedly, when the carriage passed in front of the guard, an accident suddenly happened.The originally honest and dull guard suddenly drew out his long knife, gritted his teeth and was about to jump into the carriage, and raised the knife to slash at the people in the carriage!

The silver knife opened the curtain, but it couldn't get any closer.

—— Zeng Cheng kicked the guard off the carriage!

The guard immediately fell off the carriage, clutching his chest, his face turned pale from the pain.

The long knife flew out following the inertia when it was kicked off the carriage. The guard glanced at the long knife not far from him, and tried to stretch his hand to reach the handle, but his wrist was suddenly stepped on and crushed hard. After a few blows, the guard's face became grim in pain.

Zeng Cheng picked up the long knife, squatted down, and pressed the long knife tightly to the guard's neck.

The anger he received these days exploded at the same time, he approached the guards, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but his eyes were colder than ice, he asked Sensei: "Are you sent by the second prince?"

He smiled: "Do you know who the person in the carriage is? He even has the guts to attack in front of me."

The blade was sharp, and soon a line of blood was drawn on the neck.

The guard gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his neck and wrist, and said, "Isn't it the prince?"

"It's not just the prince—"

Zeng Cheng sneered, dropped the long knife in his hand in disgust, and stepped on the guard's wrist in full view, causing the guard to groan in pain.

His expression was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were brighter than a falcon: "That is also the glory and wealth of the rest of my life!"

Zeng Cheng got up expressionlessly, turned around and told the guards behind him: "Arrest him, and then present this man's confession directly to the Holy Majesty."

The author has something to say: So Mr. Zeng’s cp is money status, nothing can be shaken (^o^)/~

感谢在2020-08-0723:18:17~2020-08-0901:34:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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