The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

The peaches that I have eaten after such a long time, the flesh is soft, sweet and juicy.

After one bite, the juice dripped down Yin Wuzhi's hand.

He caught it with a handkerchief so that the peach juice would not fall on Jiang Wu, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Wu swallowed, nodded, and continued eating.

Yin Wuzhi's hand was very steady, and when he finished gnawing the flesh on one side of the peach, he turned it over and let him eat the flesh on the other side.

He ate half of it and lay down.

Yin Wuzhi asked, "Are you full?"

Not full and tired.

Yin Wuzhi said: "Take a rest before eating."

Still the same as before, Jiang Wu didn't need to say much, Yin Wuzhi could know what he was thinking.

He put Jiang Wu's remaining half peach away, and then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Jiang Wu looked at the half peach, then at Yin Wuzhi, who was sitting on the chair beside him, and casually picked up the memorial brought from the imperial study.

After he entered the palace, Jiang Wu entrusted all these matters to him.

He twisted on the recliner, but he didn't twist much, just moved his shoulders slightly.

Yin Wuzhi raised his head, put down the notebook, and stretched out his hand to change his posture.

After a while, Jiang Wu twisted again, like a caterpillar, still not moving much, but the rubbing sound of the hem of the clothes still alarmed Yin Wuzhi again.

He stretched out his hand again, hugged Jiang Wu's body, rested his head on his palm, and patiently helped him adjust the angle: "Would this be better?"

Jiang Wu said yes, and Yin Wuzhi withdrew his hand for the second time.

A quarter of an hour later, there was movement again from the chair.

Yin Wuzhi came to hug him for the third time, and asked by the way, "Is it itchy somewhere?"

"."

"It's still too long to lie down, it's uncomfortable."

Jiang Wu said nothing.

Yin Wuzhi said: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"sun."

It's really too hot right now, Yin Wuzhi said: "Or take a walk in the hall."

"Do not."

Yin Wuzhi had no choice but to help him change his posture again. When he retreated again, a hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yin Wuzhi looked at his hand.

Jiang Wu's eyelashes drooped, his fingers slowly crawled along the corner of his clothes, slowly climbed up, tired from climbing, rested, and climbed again, his fingers climbed all the way from his arm to his shoulder, and then rested on the the back of his neck.

Yin Wuzhi picked up his other hand with interest, put it around his neck together, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"hug."

Yin Wuzhi opened his arms to embrace him, Jiang Wu's face was pressed against his chest, and the other party's strong heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

He is not a person without curiosity, and he will be confused when encountering things he doesn't understand, but most of the time, because things have nothing to do with him, or are not very important, he doesn't bother to ask.After all, whether he knew the answer or not would have no effect on his life.

Sangpi is always going to die, life today does not belong to Sangpi, and the warmth and well-being of people naturally has nothing to do with Sangpi.

If he wanted to hug him, Yin Wuzhi would hug him, as if everything he had belonged to Jiang Wu.

He seems to be giving whatever he wants at the funeral.

...Of course, Sangpi is also letting him get what he wants.

"Yin Wuzhi."

"Ah."

"Yin Wuzhi."

"here I am."

Yin Wuzhi, Yin Wuzhi, Yin Wuzhi.

His body was held tight by Yin Wuzhi, and the other party whispered: "What do you want to say."

The mourner grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He kept silent these days, but it didn't mean he didn't have feelings. Yin Wuzhi didn't kiss him like before.

He doesn't eat what he has left, and he doesn't do what he thinks is good for him anymore. Although he is much freer, suddenly, like a kite with a broken string, he doesn't know where to go in this world.

"There are still peaches left."

Yin Wuzhi let him go and said, "Have a good rest, can you eat some more?"

Jiang Wu: "."

Yin Wuzhi said: "Don't want to eat? Then what does His Majesty want to do?"

Sangpi's hand slipped from his shoulder, and Sangsang tugged at the corner of his clothes: "You eat."

Yin Wuzhi couldn't help laughing, he put the funeral batch back on the chair, picked up the remaining half of a peach, and obediently took a bite, the peach made a juicy sound, Jiang Wu looked at his rosy lips, watching him skillfully swallowed it. For the half peach, show him the core: "Eat it all."

The peach pit was thrown away, he wiped his hands, tilted his head and asked, "What else does Your Majesty have to say?"

Jiang Wu blinked his eyelashes.

The corners of his smiling mouth made him uncomfortable.

Yin Wuzhi should be fresh and alive, and he is not a mourning ghost without any desires.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Guoguo asks to see you."

Qi Hanmiao's voice interrupted Sangpi's thinking, and he said, "He hasn't left yet."

Qi Hanmiao subconsciously glanced at Yin Wuzhi.

He remembered again, that day the Son of Heaven fell into the arms of His Royal Highness because of symbiosis. In the front, they didn't know about the co-existence, thinking that Yao Ji had done something to the emperor, their eyes were all red.

Qi Hanmiao knelt behind, trembling with fright.

He also did not expect that the emperor would kill Yao Ji.

In the chaos, Yin Wuzhi's voice was particularly clear and eye-catching: "He said that he didn't know about symbiosis."

As if he heard something very interesting, he smiled very lightly.

Afterwards, the Son of Heaven was entrusted in the arms of the Empress Dowager, and Prince Yin's son jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Cheng.Qi Hanmiao was at the scene and could see clearly.

Kuyin fought against him, but for some reason, he retreated repeatedly, "Yin Wuzhi, calm down, I have a way to save him, as long as you agree to let Miss He go back to the country..."

"Who wants you to save him! If he wants to die, let him die, and you will all be buried with him." His pupils dilated, bloodshot eyes crawled up his eyeballs like spider webs, and the corners of his mouth filled with madness: "Anyway, you all have to be buried with him—"

Qi Hanmiao said: "Yes, I haven't left yet."

"Let him in."

Ku Yin walked in quickly and said to Jiang Wu, "See Your Majesty."

"sit."

Ku Yin sat down on the chair calmly, and said to Jiang Wu: "Back then, Daxia promised that as long as His Majesty wakes up, he can let Miss He and the crown prince go back to the country. Now they have recovered well..." He glanced at the eyes of the downcast eyes. Yin Wuzhi continued to say to Jiang Wu, "I don't know if I can keep my promise."

Jiang Wu said: "She is still alive."

Ku Yin said: "The symbiosis Gu has been released, Your Majesty will be free from now on, and I hope that for the sake of the love between mother and child for many years, let her live."

There was a faint smile on Yin Wuzhi's lips.

Ku Yin tried not to glance at him from the corner of his eye as much as possible, and continued to Jiang Wu: "Your Majesty said that you met me before, I don't know if you still remember it."

"You also came from time travel."

Ku Yin smiled and said: "It can also be said that I do have memories of meeting His Majesty, but our fate has changed, and it is hard to say whether we will meet again in the future."

Jiang Wudao: "You mean, you are not the person I met back then."

"I only know that I am still Zhao Guoguo's teacher now. Since we are all coming back, we all have things that we want to do each other. I hope that both of us will be safe."

The folder was lightly thrown on the table, making a soft sound.

This madman.Ku Yin knew in his heart that everything would turn around after persuading Jiang Wu, he said, "Your Majesty, do you still feel unwell now?"

Jiang Wu said: "No."

"Then, can you let me go back home."

"I don't think the time is right." Yin Wuzhi said: "The national teacher is good at Gu, who knows if His Majesty is fine now, and will be fine in the future."

Ku Yin said: "The little general should be clear, I will definitely not attack His Majesty again."

Yin Wuzhi said: "A wolf's ambition is a crime that should be punished."

Jiang Wu subconsciously looked at Yin Wuzhi.

Withered silver's face remained unchanged, he went to look at Jiang Wu again: "Could it be that Da Xia wants to go back on his word?"

He came here alone today because he thought that his acquaintance with Jiang Wu could persuade him to let go. After all, now that Yin Wuzhi is by his side every day, who knows what kind of pillow he will blow.

Jiang Wu asked Yin Wuzhi: "Do you want to let go?"

Kuyin frowned.

Yin Wuzhi said calmly, "Your Majesty's instructions are fine."

Jiang Wu said: "Then take care of yourself."

Ku Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then I will formally ask His Majesty to resign..."

"Not in private." Yin Wuzhi said indifferently: "Tomorrow morning, Chengde Hall, otherwise, others will still think that I am Daxia, and I can come and leave whenever I want."

Jiang Wu hadn't gone to court for a while, and on the second day, he was honestly hung on the dragon chair, waiting for the Zhao Guo Mission to explain the reason, and was about to agree.

Chen Ziyan suddenly walked out of the team: "I don't think so. Your Majesty has been victimized by spies since he was a child. If we let them go, what will be the prestige of our Great Xia?"

Ku Yin and Zhao Cheng instantly looked up, Jiang Wu's expression was indifferent, and he was still very majestic when he was hung up, while Yin Wuzhi stood beside him with his hands behind his back, wearing a dazzling red royal robe, as red as your majesty. Jiao.

When Chen Ziyan spoke, other ministers immediately echoed.

Zuo Haoqing also said in an evil voice: "The Zhao people stole into the Xia Kingdom, it was unreasonable first, and the spies laid a venom to the emperor, it is even more abhorrent. It is their job to dispel the venom, and now it is used as an exchange. It doesn't hurt my face either."

Ran Yimiao raised her hand behind: "The minister seconded the proposal."

Zuo Wuhou also said: "The minister seconded the proposal."

King Dingnan and a group of ministers said: "The ministers seconded the discussion."

Kuyin and Yin Wuzhi looked at each other, and the latter smiled, clearly not seeing any murderous intentions, but when he fixedly looked at the person, he was unreasonably startled.

Being in a foreign country, they can only let others bully them.

This meeting was lonely.

After going to court, Zhao Cheng left Chengde Palace without looking back, walked to the gate of the palace city, and suddenly saw his carriage overturned on the ground, and when he looked again, there was a man with a bad expression standing beside him: "I'm so sorry , accidentally knocked over by you."

It is Xiang Wang Jiang Rui.

Zhao Cheng clenched his fingers and watched him swaying towards him. Ku Yin stepped forward to block him calmly, but Jiang Rui bumped him on the shoulder.

Suddenly Zhao Cheng was about to explode, but Ku Yin held him down again: "Go back."

King Xiang turned his face to look at them, and sneered heavily.

Zhao Cheng could only go back on foot. On the way, a shop door suddenly opened and a bucket of swill was poured on him.

After walking a few more steps, a dandy rode a horse in the street. If it wasn't for the protection of the national teacher, the horse's hoof would have kicked him on the shoulder.The dandy glanced at him: "Yo, I'm sorry, I was careless."

During this period of time, he felt too much malice in Xia Guo, and this was actually just the tip of the iceberg.

During the time when Jiang Wu was lying on his wounds, after they were arrested, everyone thought that they had harmed Jiang Wu. As soon as the people served by Zhao Guo appeared on the street, everyone immediately shouted and beat them, which was much more malicious than now .

But to buy vegetables and cook, he had to go out. If he went out, he had to wear his own clothes for the sake of Zhao Guo's face.

Now that Jiang Wu woke up, the situation improved slightly.

Although Zhao Guo was extremely unreasonable this time, in order to show the demeanor of a great country, Daxia still prepared a very spacious and luxurious mansion for them.

At this moment, Yao Ji is pruning flower branches in the yard.

The servant girl glanced at the time, her expression could not hide her joy: "Today, the national teacher went to Chengde Hall to ask Da Xia to resign. I believe we will be able to return to China in a few days."

Another servant girl said: "I really want to go back as soon as possible. Now that I am in a foreign country, I really can't sleep well."

Yao Ji was dressed plainly, without any makeup, and had a faint look of peace on her face.

Although Jiang Wu lived with her, at best he could only feel the pain of the other party. It was Yao Ji who was stabbed at the time, so her injury was real. The blood hole on her body has not fully recovered yet.

When she thought of Jiang Wu's knife, she still felt sad and sad, and sometimes wondered if she was too utilitarian. If she didn't want to stay in the enemy's country to get ahead, maybe their mother and son would not be where they are today.

But fortunately, she has another son, Zhao Cheng.

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, Zhao Cheng treated her very well. He told her what it was like to live without a mother. They hugged each other and cried, and she knew that Zhao Cheng had missed her since she was a child.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Someone saw that the prince is back!"

Yao Ji remembered what they had to discuss in the Chengde Palace today, immediately put down the scissors, and walked quickly to the door.

She wanted to go home, couldn't wait to get home.

Her Wu'er still missed her and allowed her to go back to Zhao, maybe this is the best ending for their mother and son.

When Zhao Cheng arrived at the Yingying Mansion, he was already in a mess.

He quietly walked in the door, the grievance in his heart was about to die.

Ku Yin said: "Your Highness, go change your clothes first, be careful that Madam is worried."

"Are you worried about me?" Yao Ji walked behind the screen wall, and heard Zhao Cheng's taunt: "She is cruel to the children she raised with her own hands, is she really worried about me?"

"Your Highness."

"Father is right. From the time she committed herself to the enemy and gave birth to Jiang Wu, she is no longer my mother. It is only my fault that I am obsessed with it... If I had known, she is that kind of woman. I will never come to pick up a woman who does not hesitate to stab her parent and child with needles when she climbs up."

"Your Highness..."

"For such a mother who is not worthy of being a mother, I put myself in danger and made my father worry. I really deserve to die."

"Your Highness!"

"Isn't the national teacher already expecting this day, that's why she didn't let me come to her...I'm so stupid."

Yao Ji took a step back, and accidentally touched the flower pot beside her, making a noise.Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and chased after a few steps, only to see someone quickly turn around the corridor.

He stood there for a while, with a look of bewilderment and bewilderment.

In Tai Chi Hall, Jiang Wu was placed on a chair, Yin Wuzhi removed the crown from his head, and carefully combed his hair with a comb.

Jiang Wu had no objection to the matter in the court, but he felt that there was something wrong with Yin Wuzhi: "How can you lie to them."

"No way."

Jiang Wudao: "Speak well."

"I didn't lie to them." Yin Wuzhi explained: "I just feel that letting them go like this will really damage the dignity of our country."

"Did Chen Ziyan arrange it for you?"

Yin Wuzhi wrapped his arms around him from behind, pressed his nose against his neck, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty smells so good."

Afterwards, the dragon robe was also loosened, and Yin Wuzhi walked around and squatted down in front of him, saying, "Your Majesty, are you taking a lunch break?"

Jiang Wu: "."

Yin Wuzhi kissed his lips from bottom to top, brushed his straight nose bridge, his voice was low and soft, full of charm: "Your Majesty, let's take a lunch break."

Jiang Wu: "."

Fox spirit, I will be squeezed dry by you sooner or later.