Huo Wujiu felt a little guilty.

He didn't know why he was guilty, but Jiang Suizhou was sitting there, and he just looked down at Jiang Suizhou's side face, and his heart was a little bit uncertain.

...Finally let him see how he lost his temper.What's more, if you look at the appearance, he is still losing his temper.

He didn't expect that he would be afraid of this one day.

On weekdays, unless he had to, he always did what he wanted.People who fought wars rolled out of the mud, face is the least important thing, not to mention random violence on weekdays, that is the most common.

But... let Jiang Suizhou see it, he was a little scared.

He didn't realize that he unconsciously developed a mentality that only male peacocks have.When courting a mate, she insists on unfolding all her tail feathers, and leans in front of her sweetheart magnificently, never revealing the dusty tail behind the tail feathers, showing an unattractive appearance.

Huo Wujiu just stood there anxiously.

I saw Jiang Suizhou pick up a few folders from the table slowly, read them briefly, and then put them back.

He looked up at Huo Wujiu.

"Is this what you told me every day that nothing happened?" Jiang Suizhou asked.

Huo Wujiu paused, and immediately recovered from the annoyance just now.

He opened his mouth, but was a little speechless for a moment.

After a while, he retorted in a low voice: "It's not a big deal."

Jiang Suizhou's fingers tapped on the copybook on the table.

"If you keep it a few days longer, there will be a murder case in Beijing," he said. "At that time, the whole world will only say that it was you, Huo Wujiu, who treated the former court officials harshly and killed Zhongliang indiscriminately. When that time comes, who are you going to reason with?"

But Huo Wujiu didn't take it seriously: "Whatever they say, just write it down in the history books."

Jiang Suizhou blurted out: "How can this be done? How can historians criticize you so much and leave it to future generations?"

His tone was surprisingly serious.

Huo Wujiu heard the words, looked straight at him, and saw that Jiang Suizhou, who was raising his head, was flustered for a moment.

"I mean, you can't spare the feathers..."

He explained.

Then Huo Wujiu burst out laughing.

His Highness Prince Jing really can't lie.Where is this asking him to cherish his feathers?It is clearly this notorious Highness who loves Huo Wujiu's feathers very much.

Huo Wujiu seemed to be favored, and his courage grew stronger, he stepped forward, squeezed against Jiang Suizhou, and sat down on the dragon chair.

Fortunately, the dragon chair is spacious enough to accommodate the two of them.But even so, the two were still close to each other at this time, Huo Wujiu stretched out his arms, and wrapped Jiang Suizhou in his arms.

Huo Wujiu let out a sigh of relief, put his chin on Jiang Suizhou's shoulder, and when he spoke again, there was already two points of compromise in his tone.

"I didn't want to bother you because of this," he said. "It's just... I really can't handle this kind of thing well."

"Even if you're hiding it from me, I can still tell." Jiang Suizhou said softly.

"But you haven't healed yet." Huo Wujiu said.

Jiang Suizhou retorted: "Then I went out today too?"

Huo Wujiu bared his teeth, and said fiercely: "So Meng Qianshan should be dealt with."

"You are the one who should be dealt with." Jiang Suizhou raised his hand mercilessly, and squeezed Huo Wujiu's forearm.

The arm was tightly muscled, as hard as a rock, and squeezing it hard made Jiang Suizhou's hand hurt.

He retracted his hand embarrassingly, and then heard Huo Wujiu's muffled laughter.

Jiang Suizhou's ears were a little red, but he ignored him, he tidied up the notebooks that Huo Wujiu had thrown on the table, and opened them one by one.

"I've improved a lot, I can help you with these things," Jiang Suizhou said.

This is true.Compared with Huo Wujiu, a general who only knows how to wield knives, shoot guns and shout to fight and kill, as a history teacher who traveled back thousands of years, at least he knows all the officials in the Nanjing Dynasty like the back of his hand.

He basically knows who and what temperament, and naturally knows who is available and who is restless.

Huo Wujiu didn't agree.

"You're not ready yet, so don't mess around," he said.

Jiang Suizhou turned his face away and gave him a faint look.

Huo Wujiu was dissatisfied, he clicked his tongue fiercely, but stopped talking.

After a while, as if venting his anger, he leaned up and kissed Jiang Suizhou hard on the lips, and said, "It's okay to do something, I have to follow you."

This Jiang Suizhou did not refuse.

Only then did Huo Wujiu compromise, and pushed the letters on the table to Jiang Suizhou.

However, in a place that Jiang Suizhou didn't see, he turned around and hid the letter written by Emperor Zhaoyuan.

The candle was burning quietly, occasionally making a crackling sound of sparks or two.Jiang Suizhou turned over the paperwork accumulated on the table with all his heart, while Huo Wujiu quietly stood aside, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

These days, Huo Wujiu has always hated the Imperial Study Room, but he had to come here, so he had to suppress his disgust.

But at this moment, he felt that the imperial study room was brightly lit and surrounded by peace, and it became the best place in the world.

The difference is just that there are more people.

This man is the greatest miracle of this time.

He looked deeply and quietly at Jiang Suizhou, but Jiang Suizhou was engrossed, and his eyes only fell on the file in his hand.

After a long time, he slowly put the last notebook back.

"Apart from these, is there anything else going on?" He raised his head and asked Huo Wujiu.

Huo Wujiu didn't come back to his senses for a moment, he was half afraid before replying: "What?"

Jiang Suizhou repeated it patiently.

Huo Wujiu's eyebrows jumped, but he asked calmly: "Why do you ask like that?"

Jiang Suizhou sighed.

"How can these things alone make you lose your temper?" He said.

Huo Wujiu didn't know how Jiang Suizhou knew him so well.This kind of understanding naturally made him happy, but it was a bit annoying when he wanted to hide something.

- just a tiny bit.

Huo Wujiu didn't say anything for a while, but in Jiang Suizhou's eyes, he acquiesced.

But even if he acquiesced, he still insisted on not saying anything.

Jiang Suizhou's expression sank for a moment.

He had been enduring it for several days, until now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

There was a big mess in the palace, and now the whole world is in chaos.But Huo Wujiu kept everything from him, not allowing him to know, as if he wanted to protect him under his wings.

He knew that Huo Wujiu was working hard, but he didn't want to.

He has read so many history books, and he knows how stormy the change of dynasty is.This is not something he can bear alone, and he doesn't want Huo Wujiu to bear it alone.

He clearly could be with Huo Wujiu, but Huo Wujiu refused.

He endured it for several days in a row, until he got better and was finally able to go to the ground, then he caught Huo Wujiu in the face, and wanted other people to have all the evidence, so that he couldn't deny it.

But at this moment, Huo Wujiu is still hiding the matter from him.

Jiang Suizhou pursed his lips, quietly looked at Huo Wujiu, but didn't speak.

Huo Wujiu immediately sensed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" He asked hurriedly, and reached out to touch Jiang Suizhou again.

That hand was knocked aside by Jiang Suizhou.

The strength is not great, but Huo Wujiu can't stand it.

"Huo Wujiu." Jiang Suizhou's voice was stagnant. "Since you like me, you should be honest."

Huo Wujiu immediately panicked.

"No, I didn't mean to lie to you, it's just these things..." He couldn't continue.

It's just that these things are so bad that he can't figure it out himself, has no idea, let alone let Jiang Suizhou worry about it.

He just... is reluctant, especially reluctant.

But Jiang Suizhou asked, "What's the matter?"

The voice was so cold that Huo Wujiu couldn't bear it.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the letter hidden in the gap on the table, and stuffed it into Jiang Suizhou's hand as if he was dead.

"It's not a big deal." He was still stubborn.

Jiang Suizhou lowered his eyes and opened the letter.

The letter was written with a vermilion pen, and it was covered with the imperial seal of Emperor Zhaoyuan.

The letter was written very carefully, and even the concern and joy were beyond words.Emperor Zhaoyuan was happy that Huo Wujiu's legs had not been disabled and his health had recovered, and he blamed him for not letting himself know earlier and returning to the court sooner.Now that he heard that Huo Wujiu was responsible for the destruction of Nanjing, Emperor Zhao Yuan was even more happy, he only asked how Huo Wujiu planned to settle down, and how he would reward Huo Wujiu generously.

Emperor Zhaoyuan was in poor health, but he wrote a thick letter eloquently.After writing, he could even vaguely see that he couldn't hold the pen, his handwriting was trembling, but he kept writing.

Jiang Suizhou quietly read the letter and put it away.

"So, it's because of this letter that you're unhappy, isn't it?" Jiang Suizhou asked.

Huo Wujiu responded sullenly, reaching out his hand to take the letter away.

His evasive appearance is clearly deceiving.

Jiang Suizhou dodged to the side, leaving Huo Wujiu in the loop.

"You knew you had to face this." Jiang Suizhou said. "That's why you guarded Nanjing with heavy troops, but you didn't do anything else, right?"

Huo Wujiu didn't speak.

Jiang Suizhou knew that this was an extremely difficult choice for him.

After a moment of silence, he sighed slowly, and put his hand on the back of Huo Wujiu's.

"Did you see something in this letter?" he asked.

Huo Wujiu didn't speak, and held Jiang Suizhou's hand with his backhand.

Jiang Suizhou silently held him back.

He had guessed a little earlier, and today's letter made his guess come true.

If Emperor Zhaoyuan and Huo Yuyan were of one mind, then both the throne and the crown prince would belong to their father and son, Huo Yuyan would not have to worry about gains and losses, and take the risk to have a private relationship with the minister of the enemy country, just to kill Huo Wujiu.

If Emperor Zhao Yuan also wanted Huo Wujiu to die, then Huo Yuyan would not have to spend so much trouble.

Looking at it now, nine out of ten times, Emperor Zhao Yuan was unaware of Huo Yuyan's actions.

Then Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"The father and son didn't discuss it well either," he said. "Whether you want my life or not, give me an accurate word."

His tone was fierce, but Jiang Suizhou could hear the sadness in it.

Huo Yuyan and Emperor Zhao Yuan are both father and son.If they are not benevolent or righteous, Huo Wujiu can immediately send his troops to the north to fight against them, but Emperor Zhao Yuan is still a loving uncle with him.

He couldn't do it, but was forced into a dilemma.

Jiang Suizhou gently shook his hand.

"I have an idea," he said. "In any case, we can solve the current predicament first."

Huo Wujiu looked up at him: "What way?"

But Jiang Suizhou looked at him quietly for a while, and when he spoke again, he changed the subject.

"It's okay to tell you." He rolled his eyes slightly and glanced at Huo Wujiu. "But you have to promise, don't hide anything from me after that."

Huo Wujiu lowered his head and didn't speak.

He doesn't know how to love people yet, he just knows to give him the best and keep the worst for him.

If there is such an unpleasant thing again, his choice will definitely not change.

But I heard Jiang Suizhou continue to say: "I know your thoughts, but I also like you, you can't deprive me of the right to bear the wind and rain for you."

Huo Wujiu's heart trembled slightly.

He looked at Jiang Suizhou for a moment.

He never felt that he needed anyone to protect him, let alone anyone he needed to rely on.Everyone was teaching him to be independent and strong, but Jiang Suizhou told him quietly that he would bear the wind and rain for him.

He couldn't control his beating heart.Huo Wujiu's heart was so hot that the veins on the back of his hands swelled up.He moved his lips and was about to speak when Jiang Suizhou spoke again.

"What's more, you are still my concubine. You have to listen to everything I say, let alone lie to me."

Huo Wujiu's expression changed.

The next moment, the world is spinning.

There was a sudden blur in Jiang Suizhou's eyes, followed by a pain in his waist, and he was lifted by someone and pressed firmly on the imperial case.

At this moment, the sound of Huo Wujiu gnashing his teeth sounded from above his head.

"Who do you call a concubine?"

Jiang Suizhou looked up, and saw a shadow falling in front of him.

Under the shadow, there are Huo Wujiu's covetous eyes, staring at him fiercely.

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