The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

After waking up from this sleep, Jiang Wu opened his eyes again, and immediately met Yin Wuzhi's expectant face.

Still vaguely remembering the conversation before going to bed, Jiang Wu immediately shouted in his heart: No.

I don't know how Yin Wuzhi could see the refusal from his calm face, he looked slightly sad: "I haven't tried it with you yet."

The funeral batch did not speak.

"But Qi Geshi said, you don't reject this matter."

Just don't reject being hung up.

This psychological activity was a little complicated, and Yin Wuzhi couldn't understand it.

Jiang Wu told him: "Don't put on your legs, hands."

"You only like to tie your waist?" Yin Wuzhi understood: "You like to be led away, but you don't want to be moved."

The mourning batch did not speak.

But is there any difference between the two?

One is hung on the waist that does not move much, and the other is tied to the limbs that need to be moved.

"Actually, you like..." Yin Wuzhi said tentatively, "Gone with the wind?"

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, Jiang Wu likes swings, likes to float on water, sometimes when he is in a daze, his eyes will follow the birds in the sky.

And he likes to be hugged, likes to sleep, these are almost all related to hanging.

Yin Wuzhi looked at him, and found that his clear eyes gradually overflowed with a faint light. This dead guy slowly turned his eyes to look at him, and slowly corrected him: "Fly."

Yes, he wants to fly.

Yin Wuzhi suddenly understood why he would suddenly let go when he was swinging that day.

It was not an accident, nor was it framed, but a pure instinct——

He wants to fly.

He wanted to fly out of the palace wall, out of his identity, out of piles of memorials and even this body that seemed very heavy to him.

At the cost of serious injury and death.

"You want to fly." Yin Wuzhi pinched the corner of the quilt next to his chin with his fingers, and his voice was very low, very soft, and a little hoarse: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I can take you flying with ease ah."

The light in Jiang Wu's eyes became brighter.

The waist wrap was not wasted after all, Yin Wuzhi tied him around the waist, Jiang Wu lowered his head, only to see his feet hanging in the air, the next second, the ground pulled away suddenly, Jiang Wu raised his face, Yin Wuzhi had already taken him He jumped onto the roof of the Tai Chi Hall.

Standing in this position, the entire imperial palace could be seen. Jiang Wu looked up at the sky, took a deep breath of the sweet cinnamon in the air, and said, "No matter how high you are."

"There is no foothold on the top, and there is no way to go higher."

"Higher."

Do you not understand human speech?

Yin Wuzhi jumped angrily, and the breeze blew across his face, and Sangpi opened his eyes happily.

But as Yin Wuzhi said, they had already reached the roof, and there was no foothold above them, so after a leap, they soon fell down due to gravity.

"High, be high."

Yin Wuzhi could only dance again.

The funeral batch was taken to fly up, fall down, fly up, and fall down again.

Below, a group of patrolling soldiers stopped silently, looking at the prince who was jumping non-stop on the roof, and the emperor who was being led to jump non-stop.

Someone went to inform the leader of the guard, Qiu Yuting, and when he hurried over with his soldiers, Qi Hanmiao had already arrived below: "Your Highness, please calm down for a while, jumping on the roof like this is very dangerous."

Qiu Yuting: "Master, you are really young and promising."

The young and promising Shizi couldn't hold on any longer, and just stopped out of breath, when he heard the voice of Sangpi: "High."

He glanced under the eaves, a little embarrassed and helpless: "I'm tired, let's take a rest."

Zangpi raised his arms and cheered him up: "High, high!"

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

Qi Hanmiao looked worried: "Your Majesty, please stop for a while."

From his angle, he could see that Yin Wuzhi was sweating profusely.

Yin Wuzhi jumped a few more reservedly, each time with a longer rest interval.

Sweat covered his eyebrows and flowed into his eyes. He raised his hand to wipe it, and gradually felt his vision blurred: "Your Majesty, this has been high for more than an hour, and it will be higher later, okay?"

Sangpi couldn't see his expression, he only heard his weak voice, and because of the closeness of his body, he also felt Yin Wuzhi's legs trembling slightly.

He nodded disappointedly: "If you can't do it, go down."

You can go down, but you can't.

Yin Wuzhi led him to jump hard again.

Zangpi obviously felt that his vision was much better than before. He opened his arms happily, and the next second, the helicopter with him suddenly lost all power.

Funeral batch: "?"

Yin Wuzhi's eyes darkened, realizing that he might lose consciousness due to exhaustion, he suddenly opened his wide sleeves, wrapped his hands around Sangpi's head and chest in his arms,

Jiang Wu's sight was blocked by his cuffs, and his whole body was uncontrollably brought to the side, then rolled, followed by the sound of tiles being smashed, and finally, the obvious sense of weightlessness.

"Your Majesty—" Qi Hanmiao rushed forward with his eyes tearing apart, but someone tugged at the back of his neck.

The sound of armor colliding sounded, and the captain of the guard jumped up to the two fallen people, and another black shadow rushed out.

There was another flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the Tai Chi Hall.

For a period of time, Jiang Wu was entangled tightly by Yin Wuzhi, and his strength was not heavy, but his muscles were stiff because of tension, just like the day he flew out on a swing and was caught by him, for a long time I can't break it apart.

Because the others had already fainted, it was Gu Yan who finally rescued Jiang Wu by administering the needle.

Leaving from Yin Wuzhi's body, Jiang Wu turned his face and stared at him for a while.

Yin Wuzhi is a good person.

Although Jiang Wu was very bad, he still protected Jiang Wu tightly in times of crisis.

Maybe there is an element of stupid loyalty.

Such a major event undoubtedly alarmed the Empress Dowager. After she came over in a hurry, she checked Jiang Wu first, and made sure that there was no scratches at all, before she asked with a gloomy face, "Where is Yin Wuzhi?"

Yin Wuzhi heard this sound just after waking up. He pushed himself up from the dragon couch, and Jiang Wu's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "I asked him to do this."

The Empress Dowager sat on the main seat with an ugly expression, and said, "Call him out."

Qi Hanmiao crawled into the back tremblingly, and the other people present all knelt down on the ground in unison.

Only Jiang Wu sat on the chair without moving, and he said again: "I asked him to do this."

The Empress Dowager glanced at him, resisted not to reprimand him, but hit the crutch heavily: "Where is Yin Wuzhi?!"

"The minister is here."

The voice came from behind the screen, and Qi Hanmiao walked out with Yin Wuzhi supported.

Jiang Wu looked up, and saw that the other person's face was pale, his lips were almost the same color as his face, and there was sweat on his forehead from exhaustion.

He lifted his robe and knelt down, weakly said: "It's the minister's lax guards that frightened His Majesty, please forgive me the empress dowager."

"You still have the face to say it!" The Empress Dowager stood up, and said bitterly: "Your Majesty is ignorant, and you are ignorant, why, this ground is not enough for you to jump? Do you have to go to the roof?!"

Yin Wuzhi's throat was dry, he licked his lips, and did not defend himself: "I am guilty, please punish the empress dowager."

The Empress Dowager stared at him for a moment, then raised her voice: "Come here, please punish me! Hit me, as well as these servants who are not well guarded, drag them all out and fight!"

The servants immediately kowtowed and wailed: "The Empress Dowager, spare your life, the Empress Dowager, spare your life."

"Wait." Yin Wuzhi stepped forward on his knees, and said with force: "Today's incident was done by Yin Shu alone, the Empress Dowager is merciful, please don't implicate innocent people."

"You still dare to intercede for them?!"

The Empress Dowager was even more angry, someone pulled her cuff suddenly, Empress Dowager Wen said softly: "In that case, let Yin Shu be punished."

After she finished speaking, she took a look at Jiang Wu's reaction, and the latter really raised his eyelashes to look over, his clear eyeballs looked clearly to the end, but he couldn't see any emotion.

Empress Dowager Wen avoided his gaze, looking at Yin Wuzhi with a bit of worry in her eyes.

Xing Zhan quickly invited over.

The Empress Dowager sat down directly at the main seat, and said: "Just fight here. Everyone in the Taiji Hall should keep their eyes open to see clearly. This is what happens when the guards are weak and the emperor is frightened! Fight!"

Jiang Wu went to see the torture.

The punishment was very thick and big, Jiang Wu had never been beaten by it, but its appearance alone was enough to infiltrate people.

This battle was mercilessly drawn on Yin Wuzhi.

Jiang Wu rolled his eyes to stare at the eunuch who was executing the sentence.

The eunuch was stared into a panic, and subconsciously sought help from the Empress Dowager, who gave a cold look: "Why, didn't you have enough to eat?"

The eunuch bit the bullet and gave Yin Wuzhi another fight.

Jiang Wu said, "How much do you want to fight?"

"Beat until Aijia dies!"

Jiang Wu thought for a while, then asked again: "How can I calm down?"

"..." The Empress Dowager was stopped by him, and said with a straight face: "Why, the emperor wants to intercede for him?"

"Everything has an end, and this execution must naturally have an end."

"That's fifty battles!"

Jiang Wu didn't speak any more.

During the entire execution process, he kept watching Yin Wuzhi.

His face was very white, and getting whiter.His back was very straight. At first, his hands just hung in front of his body, and then maybe because he couldn't hold it anymore, as his spine bent down, his arms were heavily supported on the ground, and he bent uncontrollably.

Cold sweat slid from the forehead and the tip of the nose, dripping to the ground.

Yin Wuzhi, very painful.

He turned to look at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu tilted his head, still looking at him intently.

Yin Wuzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, and mouthed to him: I, it's nothing.

Jiang Wu: "?"

"48, 49..."

The eunuch who reported the number was dutiful: "Fifty."

The execution eunuch put down the punishment stick, knelt down and saluted: "Go back to the Empress Dowager, the execution is over."

Yin Wuzhi's arm on the ground completely softened, and he lay down directly.

A flash of panic flashed across the Empress Dowager's face, and Empress Dowager Wen immediately said: "Doctor Gu, look at him!"

Yin Wuzhi was quickly carried down to deal with the injury. The Empress Dowager Wen and the Empress Dowager came to see Jiang Wu at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and the empress dowager came to him with a cane, and said to him: "In the future, if there is such absurd thing again, the Ai family will have to blame Prince Yin!"

If so, would Yin Wuzhi hate him, or someone else?

Jiang Wu was just thinking and didn't speak.

Like a heartless, dead thing.

The Empress Dowager's eyebrows twitched, her lips trembled slightly, and she walked out in front of him without turning her head. Empress Dowager Wen wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed heavily and caught up with the Empress Dowager.

"Mother..."

It wasn't until he walked out of the Tai Chi Hall that the Empress Dowager said: "Look at him, look at what he looks like now, he is clearly a piece of wood! Ai's family beat Yin Shu, isn't that the best of his heart? He actually Keep silent!"

"Wu'er will be fine."

"The first emperor was confused, confused..."

The Tai Chi Hall was completely quiet.

Gu Yan treated Yin Wuzhi's injury, walked out of the screen and saluted Jiang Wu: "Your Majesty, don't worry, your Highness's injury should be fine, but because of lack of physical strength and heavy punishment, it will recover after a while."

"Ah."

"Wei Chen retire."

Jiang Wu sat quietly and ignored him.

After Gu Yan left, Qi Hanmiao came to Jiang Wu and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, would you like something to eat?"

Jiang Wu felt his stomach, he was really hungry, and said, "Egg soup."

Qi Hanmiao fed him, Jiang Wu sat at the table without moving, he looked as if he was thinking about something, or just sitting.

It was getting darker and darker, and another figure came to him.

"Your Majesty." It was sixteen: "It's Haishi, do you want to go to bed?"

"Yeah." He was indeed tired from sitting.

Sixteen picked him up, paused, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to go and see Prince Yin?"