The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

If Jiang Wu's preferences can be regarded as preferences, then Midnight must be his number one favorite when he came to this body.

Because you can take it for granted to sleep.

Unless there are special circumstances, as long as the sky is dark, Jiang Wu will let the people under him move him to bed, and will not give anyone a chance to force him to work.

Today was an accident.

"Your Majesty, do you want to visit Prince Yin?"

When Shiliu asked this question, Jiang Wu was actually thinking about Yin Wuzhi, and it should be about Yin Wuzhi.

Back then when he declared Yin Wuzhi to enter the palace, he made the emperor's grandmother so angry that he constantly analyzed the pros and cons from various aspects, lest what he did would anger King Dingnan and threaten his throne.

But why is she beating Yin Wuzhi today even more mercilessly than herself.

He never knocked Yin Wuzhi out.

Isn't Queen Mother Wen Yin Wuzhi's aunt?Why don't you stop it.

"His Majesty?"

"Doctor Gu said he's fine."

"...Don't you want to take a look?"

"Why do you want to see it?"

"Because the crown prince was injured." Sixteen said patiently, "For your Majesty's injury."

"I went to see, will he recover?"

"..." It seems to be the reason.

Sixteen silently sent him to the dragon couch, tucked the quilt for him and drew the curtain on the bed.

There was darkness in front of him, and Jiang Wu also liked this kind of dim environment. It would be best for him to be alone, so that he could let himself go.

He closed his eyes, but his thoughts did not drift away. Instead, he turned out of the Tai Chi Hall and landed on Yin Wuzhi who was nearby.

What happened today, would Yin Wuzhi hate him, or the emperor's grandmother?Is this drawing hatred?

When it was almost midnight, Empress Dowager Wen came to the small room in the side hall, Yin Wuzhi was still in a coma, and Qi Hanmiao was beside him taking care of her.

"The Queen Mother."

Empress Dowager Wen motioned for him to speak softly, and slowly came to the bedside and sat down, looking at the young man's pale face, said, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

"It's mainly because of exhaustion, the imperial doctor told me to rest more."

Empress Dowager Wen sighed, looked at him for a while, and then her gaze froze and stopped at the corner of his eyes.

It was this level of effort, Yin Wuzhi's eyelashes trembled.

The moment he regained consciousness, he smelled the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and seemed to see Jiang Wu sitting on the bedside in a daze.

Your Majesty, are you not lazy?

The figure in front of me gradually became clear, and the voice of Empress Dowager Wen came: "Azhi, how are you?"

Yin Wuzhi opened his eyes completely, and his first reaction was to look to the side. Jiang Wu was not there. The so-called sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came from the ointment pressed under his pillow.

"Ah Zhi?" Empress Dowager Wen said with a worried look on her face, "The Empress Dowager just told the execution eunuchs in advance to see His Majesty's reaction that they should look ruthless when they strike, and they should not be hard on the body. They are all well-trained. A person who should not go wrong."

Yin Wuzhi came back to his senses completely, and immediately supported himself. Empress Dowager Wen held him down: "If you are uncomfortable, you should lie down."

"Thank you Empress Dowager for your concern." Yin Wuzhi was not used to lying down in front of others, so he was more or less disrespectful. He sat up against the head of the bed and said, "I'm fine, I'm just exhausted."

From the first time the battle fell on him, he discovered the empress dowager's intentions. It was exactly as the empress dowager said, but she looked ruthless, and it couldn't be said that it was not painful or itchy. After all, she frequently slapped the skin anywhere fifty times , will also be red and swollen, but it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is torture.

Otherwise, with his completely overdrawn state at the time, it would be impossible to survive fifty battles.

At that time, so many people were watching, and Jiang Wu was also watching, so it was impossible for him to expose this matter.

What's more, he knew in his heart that Jiang Wu had let go of his promise to come down from the roof at that time. He knew that he was physically exhausted and tried to be brave. As a result, the emperor fell from the roof.

Empress Dowager Wen felt a little relieved and said, "It's good that you're fine. In fact, I came here so late because I wanted to leave time for His Majesty to visit."

Yin Wuzhi's eyes moved slightly, but Empress Dowager Wen shook her head slightly: "I didn't expect that he didn't even care about your injury."

How could he not care, when he was being beaten, Jiang Wu had been staring at him without blinking his eyes.

Yin Wuzhi distinguished for Jiang Wu: "It's too late, Your Majesty should have started to feel sleepy again, it's not a serious injury to me."

"Thanks to your Majesty's secret guards and Chief Qiu being here today, otherwise you will have to break a bone." Empress Dowager Wen felt a little scared when she thought about it, and said, "Your Majesty is different from before. If you have any weird requests, you can refuse them. You don't have to." Really do it to make him happy."

"The minister is also...in order to get out the words of the Empress Dowager Yao as soon as possible."

Empress Dowager Wen couldn't bear it, and said: "No matter what, I have wronged you... If you are really in trouble, tell your aunt, I will find a chance to send you out of the palace."

"A minister who is entrusted with loyalty will not give up halfway."

Empress Dowager Wen nodded approvingly, and Yin Wuzhi noticed that his gaze had been fixed on a certain place, and subconsciously said, "What's on your face?"

"It seems..." Empress Dowager Wen stretched out her hand slowly, Yin Wuzhi sat stiffly, felt the soft fingertips brushing against the corner of the left eye, then rubbed his sleeve with his own, and said, "What's wrong?"

"No, maybe Aijia's eyes are dazzled." Empress Dowager Wen withdrew her hands, and before she was about to leave, she came to tell him again: "Since you are seriously injured, you must look seriously injured."

This was to make him pretend to be sick, Yin Wuzhi subconsciously refused: "Your Majesty needs my minister to take care of you."

"There are so many people around him, there is no shortage of you." Empress Dowager Wen said: "Take care of him well, these fifty battles fall on him, if you don't have ten days and half a month, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed."

"..." Yin Wuzhi felt that within three days at the most, he could be alive and well.

The empress dowager's move obviously disrupted Jiang Wu's plan. He kept thinking about it until the early morning before falling asleep in a daze, although he didn't come to any conclusion in the end.

The end result of thinking too much is that you sleep longer the next day. Even when you are awakened by hunger, you still obviously feel that you haven’t slept enough.

The eyes are sore and swollen, and I try to open them as far as possible, but I still seem to be unable to see clearly.He was top-heavy, although Jiang Wu usually felt that his body was very heavy and he was reluctant to walk, but at this moment, he was obviously heavier than before.

This kind of heaviness is not completely heavy, and there is a sense of emptiness that does not touch the ground. If I have to describe it, it is like flying with a small mountain on my back. I have tried my best to maintain my balance, but I am still uncontrollable. Ups and downs.

Jiang Wu accepted the feeding numbly, then curled up in the chair skillfully and closed his eyes.

In the past, as soon as the eyes were closed, the consciousness would quietly drift away, but today is completely different, the consciousness can't drift away, and the brain seems to be stuck with glue, and it is difficult to stir it up.

……What's wrong with me?

"Your Majesty." Qi Hanmiao made fruit tea for him and put it on the table, asking tentatively, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Sangpi reacted for a while before saying, "I can't sleep well."

"Have someone come and press His Majesty's head?"

"Ah."

Soon a maid came over and helped him beat his heavy limbs, and the soreness in his temples also slightly eased.

Sangpi closed his eyes, but his expression never became peaceful.

He still doesn't quite understand what's wrong with him, why he seems to be suffering from a serious illness.

In this room, Qi Hanmiao ran on both sides, came to deliver tea to Yin Wuzhi again, and said with a beaming face: "Empress Wen still guessed wrong after all, your majesty didn't respond, he reacted really badly."

Yin Wuzhi: "?"

His heart moved slightly, he couldn't wait to know what happened to Jiang Wu, but he held his tea very calmly and didn't ask, after all, Qi Hanmiao would definitely tell.

"Your Majesty suffered from insomnia yesterday."

Yin Wuzhi: "!"

He, he actually suffers from insomnia, because he was beaten, so he has insomnia?

"How do you know, Your Majesty has insomnia."

"The mental head is completely different from the past."

"Did he have the spirit in the past?"

"Of course there are. In the past, His Majesty was lazy and didn't want to move. His mental state today is obviously uncomfortable and doesn't want to move."

"..." I wanted to see what it was like.

After a round of pressing, the maidservants saluted and left, Qi Hanmiao turned back, fed him two mouthfuls of tea, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, do you want to go and see the Elder Son?"

"When will he be well?"

"Fifty battles." Qi Hanmiao sighed: "That's fifty battles. If the physique is a little weak, you can directly kill yourself."

Jiang Wu had no idea about this at all: "Where is Yin Wuzhi?"

"Even if he is the prince of Yin, he won't be able to get out of bed within ten days and half a month."

If this is the case, there will be no one to deal with the papers in the imperial study, and if there is any urgent matter, what should be done.

Jiang Wu squeezed his eyes tiredly, he was still very sleepy, but he didn't seem to be as sleepy as before when he lay down and fell asleep.

He said, "Go and see."

Yin Wuzhi was so curious about what Jiang Wu looked like now, he jumped out of the bed by himself, put on his clothes, and prepared to quietly turn to the Tai Chi Hall.

Just as I was about to overshoe, I heard movement from outside, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is here to see you."

This is kind of a reminder.

Yin Wuzhi immediately threw away his shoes, took off his coat and threw it on the screen, turned over and went to bed.

Jiang Wu was pushed to his bed, Yin Wuzhi looked up at him subconsciously, and finally understood what Qi Hanmiao meant.

It is indeed different from before. Although he was cold and lifeless before, everything was decent, just like a delicate doll. At this moment, he is somewhat depressed, and his eyes are sleepy, and there is a faint blue shadow under his eyes.

...it's like a living person instead.

"Your Majesty, did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

When the two met, Yin Wuzhi's words made Jiang Wu's pupils tremble.

He finally understood what was wrong with him.

Insomnia……

This is, according to legend, the pain that human beings hate the most, the pain that suffers repeatedly, is clearly very painful but different from other pains that are obvious at a glance, so that many people do not realize that it is actually a kind of pain when they experience it...

Sequelae of insomnia.

Jiang Wu's whole figure seemed to be petrified.

what has he been through.

Why did I encounter such a terrible thing.

When did this kind of pain, the pain that was treated as non-painful, the pain that was silent and barely noticeable, caught his eye.

Why, he is just a mere wandering soul who has to go through such pain.

"Your Majesty?" Yin Wuzhi almost couldn't hold back and got up directly. He coughed, let himself lie weakly on the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, didn't you come to see me?"

Why did he suddenly start to be dazed, as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing in the world.

It took Jiang Wu a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at Yin Wuzhi for a while, and said, "I have insomnia."

"...Well." Yin Wuzhi asked: "Your Majesty, why do you suffer from insomnia?"

"Zhen..." Sangpi's eyelashes drooped silently, his long black hair draped over his shoulders, and his whole body was gradually shrouded in a sense of desolation, which was like a green vine, lingering and building a high wall, engulfing him. Layers of wrapping: "I must have done something wrong."

Yin Wuzhi's heart skipped a few beats.

Jiang Wu, did you blame yourself so much?He was blaming himself for his injury last night?

"Your Majesty, that's none of His Majesty's business." Yin Wuzhi said: "I'm also a strange minister, I shouldn't be brave, I know I can't hold it anymore."

"Then, why was I punished?"

Yin Wuzhi blushed.

He, he took the empress dowager's punishment for himself as a punishment for him?What was he thinking in his heart, like in the storybook: the punishment fell on his lover...

Yin Wuzhi felt hot in his ears, and said dryly, "Really, Your Majesty doesn't need to blame yourself, it's none of His Majesty's business."

"If it's none of my business." Jiang Wu couldn't figure it out: "Why should I suffer from insomnia?"

Yin Wuzhi: "?"

Ah? ? ?