Your Majesty, I am not worthy

On the second day after the assassin entered the mansion, a carriage in the prime minister's mansion drove towards the palace.

Song Du, who was carrying a carriage outside, clenched the reins in his hand, feeling restless.

My lord was in a hurry, and I originally asked him to prepare the package at the house today, but before dark today, I took the major general and set off for Jiangnan.

But he still wanted to send the adults into the palace again before leaving.

The adults followed him.

When you arrive at the gate of the palace, you can enter directly without submitting a sign as your own adult.

Looking at his own adult walking into the red wall glazed tiles,? Thin but showing the charm of a gentleman, Song Du's eyes suddenly turned red,? This afternoon,? He will be separated from the adult first.

Although the lord said that he would come to Jiangnan after the Beijing-China issue is resolved, Song Du was still flustered, and immediately called out: "My lord!"

"Ok?"

"Your Excellency's Tang Pozi forgot to take it."

Rong Mu's eyebrows were smiling, and the corners of his mouth curved like a crescent moon under the night, as if all the spring spirit was gathered into the glazed eyes.

Song Du sent him Tang Pozi who was still warm, Rong Mu held Tang Pozi's plush soft cover with his jade hands: "You wait, if it's cold, sit in the carriage, I'll send the things up just come out."

"it is good."

Song Du is not cold,? He is just suddenly reluctant.

Xu Shi was walking between the red walls with the feeling of completely disconnecting, Rong Mu's footsteps were slow.

In the imperial palace in winter, the ice and snow haven't melted away, and occasionally a few old trees that have come out of the wall have sprouted, but the weather is not good, and it looks like a storm is about to come.

After walking to Chu Yuheng's imperial study, Rong Mu had already seen a lot of spring under the mist.

Xiao Xuanzi, who was guarding outside, was stroking the fringes of his whisk with a bitter face, when suddenly he saw a white shadow appearing at the other end of the arch.

Xiao Xuanzi's eyes were bright.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he hurriedly took small steps to greet him, looking at Rong Mu as if he was looking at the God of Salvation: "Why did the Prime Minister enter the palace today!"

"I have something to hand over to His Majesty."

"Then you have to wait a while, sir? Wen is still inside."

Rong Mu, who was about to push the door to enter, paused, then stopped outside the door: "In that case, I will wait here for a while."

"If your lord is cold, why don't you go to Nanzhaofang and wait? Wen lord has just entered the study not long ago."

Xiao Xuanzi couldn't bear to let Rong Mu suffer from the cold outside in such a cold day, so he thought about taking him to Nanzhaofang.

Nanzhaofang is the place where the courtiers wait for the emperor's call from the imperial study room. There is still a fire inside in winter, but it is warmer than outside.

"In that case, it's time to take care of you." Rong Mu nodded politely.

But before Rong Mu could step out, an angry male voice came from the originally silent imperial study.

"Wen Li, you really deserve death!"

The sentence "death to death" made Rong Mu stop suddenly, and at the same time Rong Mu silently squeezed the envelope in his sleeve.

Xiao Xuanzi wondered why Rong Mu stopped suddenly, but Rong Mu looked back at the tightly closed imperial study.

Before Xiao Xuanzi could react, Rong Mu had already stopped, and was listening by the door.

"grown ups!"

"Shh..."

Xiao Xuanzi immediately shut up.

The Prime Minister seemed to be listening to what was going on in the imperial study, and was originally at odds with Li, but Xiao Xuanzi did not stop him.

The prime minister is just quietly waiting for His Majesty to summon him.

So Xiao Xuanwen remained silent and stepped aside.

He is also a loyal minister of the court, but he likes the Prime Minister more, the whole person of the Prime Minister reveals a relaxed and clear cleanliness, talking with the Prime Minister only makes him feel that he is polluting the new snow.

At this moment, the transparent man lowered his eyebrows, and leaned against the open door to listen carefully to the words inside.

"It's fine for you to attack Hua Huaiyin, how dare you attack Rong Mu?!"

The neatly trimmed nails were embedded in the palm, and Rong Mu didn't realize that he had already held his breath.

It turned out that the assassin last night was really sent by Wen Li.

The male voice chewing and laughing below is Wen Li's voice, his words are always so sweet and greasy, as if they are wrapped in sugar water, now he is listening to Rong Mu's ears, but he is pointing to the venom spit out by the poisonous snake, the slightest contamination will be irreversible: "But don't these two people live in peace now?"

"Who says we are safe and sound!" The deep male voice paused, as if holding back his anger, "Rong Mu has already injured his elbow."

"Injuring my elbow didn't mean I lost my life. When my elder sister was shot and killed by an arrow at the border, I was never in such a hurry as Your Majesty."

"You're crazy..."

"Yes, I'm crazy. I just want the lives of the Hua family. Even if I am like this, won't His Majesty still protect me..."

"So you just rely on the fact that I will protect you and do whatever you want?"

"Yes! As long as Hua Huaiyin survives for a day, I will still send people to chase him down and kill him! If anyone stops me, I will hunt down and kill anyone, even Rong Mu who is protecting Hua Huaiyin."

"Who allowed you to do something to Rong Mu!"

Wen Li sneered, and suddenly looked at the corner of the white clothes exposed from the crack of the door that was not closed tightly. His mind moved, and he continued: "Then does your majesty want to do it yourself? If you really protect Rong Mu, your majesty will withdraw most of the darkness." Empress Wei, only three people are left to pretend?"

"I did evacuate most of the people..." But that's not pretending!

Wen Li snatched away Chu Yuheng's words, fixed his eyes on the corner of the white clothes in the distance, and deliberately guided: "Your Majesty has withdrawn people like this, so the meaning is clear? Isn't it because you don't want someone to protect Rong anymore?" Mu? Besides, the people I sent were entrusted to me by His Majesty. If His Majesty is not willing, he can stop me. How and why did those assassins actually break into the Prime Minister's Mansion? Everything is just His Majesty's intentional connivance with me That's all."

Suddenly, outside the door, a tight string in Rong Mu's heart finally broke.

Wen Li's questioning resulted in a long silence from the people inside, or the voice of the two of them suddenly became quieter, and Rong Mu outside could only hear the rustling wind blowing dry branches.

He couldn't hear Chu Yuheng's reply, but Rong Mu's hearing was enough.

Rong Mu shivered, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Wen Li attacked them last night, and it happened that Chu Yuheng withdrew most of the hidden guards.

Rong Mu's face was condensed, his limbs were weak in a trance, and he propped up on the red pillar with one hand, using this to stabilize his figure.

Xiao Xuanzi, who was a little farther away, pursed his lips, flinched for a while, and dared not speak easily.

I don't know what the prime minister heard, but the prime minister who was still alive and shining just now seemed to have experienced a change of withering prosperity, his face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body was shrouded in dark clouds.

Xiao Xuanzi had a vague idea.

He has heard a little about the entanglements between the Prime Minister, Wen Li and His Majesty today; especially last night, the Prime Minister's Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to have attracted assassins, His Majesty was furious, and today Wen Li was summoned to the palace by His Majesty.

And the Prime Minister's complexion suddenly changed, maybe he heard some unhappy things...

Not wanting Rong Mu to be so lonely, Xiao Xuanzi who was still guessing wildly called softly: "Master Prime Minister?"

The thin voice flowed to Rong Mu's ears along with the cold wind. Rong Mu curled up slightly with his hand leaning against the pillar, and turned his head. Rong Mu's eyes looking at Xiao Xuanzi seemed calm as usual.

But Xiao Xuanzi was horrified by the prime minister's eyes.

He couldn't describe this feeling. If he had to find something to compare with, the prime minister's eyes now looked like the taboo cold palace he had strayed into before. It was stern and awe-inspiring. Even the moonlight jumping on the glazed tiles was like ice in the cold palace. Cold bones.

"Master Prime Minister, do you want to go to Nanzhaofang and wait?" Xiao Xuanzi suggested.

And Rong Mu slightly opened his thin lips that were a little less bloody, and his fair and healthy face was stained with a pale and sick look: "No need."

With a bitter smile, Rong Mu calmed down his emotions.

Then handed the letter that had been prepared to Xiao Xuanzi's hand, the crooked smile on the corner of Rong Mu's mouth was so light that Xiao Xuanzi could barely recognize it: "Please hand this to Your Majesty, I have nothing serious to do, so I won't go in .”

"Don't worry, my lord, the miscellaneous family will definitely be delivered to His Majesty." Xiao Xuanzi stretched out his hand to take it.

When his fingers touched, Rong Mu seemed to see the red and swollen sores on Xiao Xuanzi's hands.

It was the same when he came back from northern Xinjiang, his hands were cracked from the cold, and it was itchy and painful in winter, but he could not resist scratching, so he got better soon.

Now looking at Xiao Xuanzi's more serious sores, Rong Mu's expression changed slightly before he left: "Go back and boil fresh orange peel and ginger with water for [-] quarters of an hour, and apply the slag on the festering chilblains. Use it three or four times, although it may treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it will be better if you let it go.”

It was as if there was a hole in Xiao Xuanzi's heart, the warm wind kept agitating the empty heart, and brought a rolling warm current.

"Thank you sir."

Rong Mu smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I'm leaving now, do my job well, Your Majesty has a bad temper, sometimes don't take what you say to your heart."

Xiao Xuanzi sent people out of the arch.

As the emperor's personal eunuch, he shouldn't have left, but he did it anyway.

A person as good as the prime minister should not be let down.

Someone's heart died like embers here, and someone in the imperial study was disturbed by the argument with Wen Li.

Perhaps it was because the charcoal fire in the stove in the imperial study room was overheated. While Chu Yuheng was arguing with Wen Li, a hot fire broke out from his lower abdomen.

He didn't know how Wen Li would talk so nonsense afterwards.

From the beginning to the end, he never wanted to do anything to Rong Mu. As for the fact that he transferred the secret guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion back that night, he just didn't want Rong Mu to be sad about spying on him before he went to Jiangnan.

But how could he have imagined that Wen Li would hate the members of the Hua family so much, Hua Huaiyin had already left the palace, and Wen Li was still unwilling to let Hua Huaiyin go.

The people he sent to Wen Li were to protect Wen Li from being entangled and used by the remnants of the enemy country, not for Wen Li to deal with Hua Huaiyin who lived in Rong Mu's mansion.

Now the person pointed out to Wen Li not only did something he shouldn't do, but even hurt Rong Mu, which made Chu Yuheng not know how to reply when facing Rong Mu in the future.

Originally, he was not as calm as before in front of Rong Mu because of Wen Li's matter, but now Wen Li hurt Rong Mu, and Chu Yuheng was extremely irritable.

Chu Yuheng didn't want to talk to the paranoid Wen Liduo anymore, so he only asked him to go back and reflect on himself, and at the same time, he also took the group of people around him away as a wake-up call.

Wen Li, who came out of the imperial study room, did not lose his spirits because of the emperor's fury, but a strange and ghostly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Xiao Xuanzi trying to stand aside with his body curled up, Wen Li's disdainful expression became more and more obvious, but seeing the white snow falling outside at an unknown time, Wen Li ordered people around at will.

"Aren't you going to get an umbrella for me?"

Seeing that Li wanted an umbrella, Xiao Xuanzi's expression slightly changed, and while he hurriedly went to the back to get the umbrella, he vaguely remembered that the prime minister didn't seem to have brought an umbrella when he left just now.

But the white figure that Xiao Xuanzi finally gathered in his mind disappeared when he handed the umbrella to Wen Li.

Wen Li didn't even want to open the umbrella by himself: "I don't have any vision at all, and I'm not as good as your master at all."

Xiao Xuanzi's master is the former Xi Gonggong, who was sent out of the palace by His Majesty when he reached the age of retirement.

Eunuch Xi did have sharp eyesight, and before leaving, he lamented that the palace is a place where people cannibalize, and told him to be more careful.

Xiao Xuanzi opened the umbrella with his cold and red hands, bowed his waist, and respectfully handed the umbrella to Wen Li: "My lord, go slowly."

Only then did Wen Li raise his umbrella and leave.

Watching the person leave, Xiao Xuanzi stretched out his swollen fingers to take out the letter that Rong Mu had just handed to him, recalling that when he and the prime minister accidentally touched the prime minister's jade-like hand, little Xuanzi suddenly felt ashamed feel.

The Prime Minister did not look down on him, and even gave him a prescription for frostbite...

Sure enough, from body to heart, the prime minister is the best person in the world.

And he is now going to deliver letters to the best people.

The author has something to say: There may be another chapter, but my code is a bit awkward. If the next chapter is not posted at eleven o'clock, you don't have to wait~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: No empathy? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: la la la la? 1 piece;

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