Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

Xiao Shen had been sitting by the bed before, but now he stood up suddenly, and the oppressive feeling brought by his height and physique rushed over his head and face.

When he left, he was still a thin and straight young man, but when he met again, he had grown into a little giant. Shen Qingzhuo couldn't accept it for a while, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he took another step back.

"Mister?" Xiao Shen called out without knowing why, habitually wanting to walk towards Mr.

As a result, as soon as he moved his long legs, the wound on his back was affected. He frowned slightly, but still did not stop.

"Don't move!" Shen Qingzhuo came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and made a prohibitive gesture, "Sit back, who told you to move?"

Xiao Shen paused, obediently sat back on the edge of the bed, looked at him eagerly with those jet-black phoenix eyes, "I won't trouble you sir, sir, don't stay so far away from me."

Shen Qingzhuo was still in shock, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Qi, what have you eaten in the past two years, how did you grow so tall?"

"I didn't eat anything." Xiao Shen's tone was innocent, "It's just what I said to my husband in the letter."

Only then did Shen Qingzhuo recall that Suixi's animal husbandry industry is well developed, and the army and civilians eat meat, eggs, and milk as their staple food. In addition, there is a lot of training and fighting in the barracks, so it is not surprising to grow into such a tall body.

But fortunately, the little apprentice didn't grow into a hunchback.The shoulders are broad and strong, the muscle lines are clean and neat, beautiful and strong but not exaggerated, and every gully and bulge seems to hide infinite power.

Shen Qingzhuo lowered his eyes subconsciously, looked at his thin figure, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

With this physical condition, it's not bad to be able to survive smoothly, but I won't be able to reach this healthy body shape in this lifetime.

"It's better to be taller." He leaned over to help the young man put on his clothes, and then picked up the cloak that was put aside, "Mr. is just a little emotional. In a blink of an eye, you are a head taller than him."

Xiao Shen stretched out his arms to encircle him, and put his face on his soft chest and abdomen, listened to the beating of Mr.'s heart, and sighed: "It's not just a blink of an eye, it's two years and three months, more than 800 days and nights night."

Shen Qingzhuo's heart was soured by what he said, and he didn't dare to touch his scarred back, so he hugged his head, "My little Qi must have suffered a lot."

"It's not bitter." Xiao Shen shook his head and replied softly, "All the hard work I have done is for today..."

Reunion with Mr. after a long absence.

The warm atmosphere didn't last long, the palace door was knocked, and it turned out that the palace servants had brought in the boiled soup.

After drinking the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician and eating some more meals, Shen Qingzhuo helped the little apprentice to lie down.

Due to the severe back injury, he could only lie on his side. He even specially found a jade pillow to rest on the young man's waist and hips to prevent him from accidentally turning over when he fell asleep at night.

After doing all this, Shen Qingzhuo was going to sleep on the imperial concubine's couch, but his wrist was pulled.

"Sleep on the bed first, okay?" Xiao Shen held the snowy wrist, shaking it back and forth coquettishly, "I want to see Mr. more, but I can't even turn over."

The young man lying in a long row on the couch still looked pitiful when he lowered his eyebrows, his sticky eyes seemed to be stuck to him by glue.

Shen Qingzhuo's heart softened, and he responded, "Okay."

The two lay facing each other, and he carefully looked at this handsome and sharp face. After looking at it for a long time, he felt a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness, so he simply closed his eyes.

"Sir, why don't you read it? I've become ugly?" Xiao Shen's tone was a little apprehensive, "Suixi is not as comfortable as Shengjing. The barracks are full of rough men, and I have been assimilated by them."

"No..." Shen Qingzhuo lifted his eyelashes, and accidentally fell into those eyes as deep as the sea, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he slammed into his chest uncontrollably.

Xiao Shen looked at him for a moment, "Mr. looks better, but he is too thin. During my absence, Mr. must not have eaten well."

Eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, Shen Qingzhuo said with a guilty conscience: "The boat is exhausting, you are injured again, go to rest early, if you have anything to say, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay." Xiao Shen was not in a hurry, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes, "Sir, have a good dream."

He didn't open his eyes again until he heard the sound of long and gentle breathing next to his ears.

If Shen Qingzhuo was awake at this moment, he would definitely be terrified by the young man's eyes.

But he slept very deeply this time, maybe because he didn't sleep last night, or because the person who worried day and night finally returned safely.

***

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Qingzhuo slowly woke up from a deep sleep.

It was a rare night without dreams, so he stretched comfortably, halfway through, and found that the little apprentice was staring at him intently.

"Morning..." He bent his lips happily, "When did you wake up?"

"Just woke up." Xiao Shen also smiled, "I have a tacit understanding with Master."

But Shen Qingzhuo found that his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Did the wound hurt at night and you didn't sleep well?"

Xiao Shen shook his head and denied: "No, I slept pretty well."

Shen Qingzhuo knew that the little apprentice didn't want to worry him, so he didn't say anything more, and got up first to stay on the bed.

He can't stay in Changle Palace today, His Royal Highness King Jin was wounded and returned to the palace, it was to protect the people of Dayong from the wounds, all the palaces would come to express their condolences out of reason.

Before going out, Xiao Shen stared straight at the husband, his voice was full of reluctance: "Will the teacher come back again?"

"Haven't you seen enough of Mr.?" Shen Qingzhuo put on the fox fur and joked, "It's not good for Xiao Qiguang to be tall, children are so clingy."

Xiao Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said meaningfully: "Don't worry, sir, it's definitely more than just growing your head."

With this smile, a trace of indescribable evil appeared on his handsome face.

Although Shen Qingzhuo didn't hear the meaning behind his words, he could feel the maliciousness in his smile, and immediately told him: "You should take good care of your wounds and don't act rashly."

After receiving repeated assurances, he left Changle Palace and returned to Beizhen Fusi to handle official business.

As expected, after noon, Emperor Guangxi summoned him again.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Guangxi just took a sip of ginseng soup, when he was choked and coughed.

Concubine Yuan quickly put down the jade bowl, while wiping the splashed saliva with a brocade handkerchief, she stroked the emperor's chest to comfort him.

"Don't drink anymore..." Emperor Guangxi paused for a while, then waved his hand feebly, "Aifei, you go down first."

Concubine Yuan replied obediently: "Yes, the emperor wants to rest."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the silver tray and exited the inner hall without looking sideways.

"Qing Zhuo, come here." Emperor Guangxi beckoned to Lord Shen again, "Come to my bed and talk."

Shen Qingzhuo approached the dragon couch as he said, "What is the emperor's order?"

"Have you visited Lao Qi?" Emperor Guangxi asked slowly.

"I've seen it." Shen Qingzhuo lowered his eyes and replied calmly, "His Royal Highness Prince Jin is seriously injured."

"I've seen it before, and if you can save one life, it's considered the old seven's life." Emperor Guangxi looked at him, "What does the Supreme Hospital say, can it be cured well?"

Shen Qingzhuo replied cautiously: "The imperial doctor said that although His Highness's injury is serious, but fortunately it didn't hurt the root. As for whether he can recover and when he will recover, it depends on you, the emperor..."

"When I sent Lao Qi to Suixi, I didn't expect much from him." Emperor Guangxi paused, and said to himself, "I never thought that this battle would be fought so beautifully."

Shen Qingzhuo said indifferently: "Suixi was originally guarded by General Yuan, so it may not all be due to His Royal Highness Jin Wang."

"You're right. I'm far away in Shengjing, so I can't figure out what's going on in Suixi." Emperor Guangxi sighed, "But, I can't take risks."

Shen Qingzhuo said nothing, waiting for the next sentence.

However, Emperor Guangxi suddenly changed the subject: "Qing Zhuo, which one of my remaining sons do you think is the most suitable to be emperor?"

Shen Qingzhuo's eyes darkened slightly, "I dare not speak nonsense."

Emperor Guangxi was talking about being the emperor, not the prince, which shows that he actually knew his physical condition well.

Emperor Guangxi promised: "Just say what you think in your heart, and I will never blame you."

Shen Qingzhuo pondered for a while, then raised his eyes, "His Royal Highness Zhao has been weak and sick since he was a child, His Highness Liang Wang is mentally weak and difficult to take on important positions, and His Royal Highness Yan has half of Nanle's blood. I think that these three His Royal Highnesses are not suitable."

"Hmm..." Emperor Guangxi closed his eyelids slightly, "Continue."

Shen Qingzhuo said calmly: "Among the remaining three princes, only His Royal Highness King Chu is both wise and brave, and has both civil and military skills."

Emperor Guangxi looked as usual, with almost no change in his expression.

In an instant, Shen Qingzhuo understood that the third prince was never the first choice of successor in Emperor Guangxi's heart.

But judging from the current situation, Xiao Hongyao is the only one with full wings. If he doesn't want the Xiao family to be sidelined, Emperor Guangxi will definitely choose the third prince.

"The third child and the second child have the same problem, they are too thoughtful." Emperor Guangxi opened his eyes, "It's just that he is more calm than the second child."

Shen Qingzhuo echoed: "Most smart people are like this."

"Where is Lao Qi?" Emperor Guangxi glanced at him, "At least you have taught him that if Lao Qi becomes the emperor in the future, you will be a legitimate teacher of the emperor."

"If that day really comes, whether His Royal Highness Prince Jin can tolerate the humble minister is another matter." Shen Qingzhuo said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, stop making fun of the minister."

"Ha ha cough cough cough..." Emperor Guangxi laughed, coughed again without laughing twice, and continued after a long while, "You need to do two things."

Shen Qingzhuo cupped his hands: "My minister is all ears."

"The first thing is to keep an eye on the Longevity Palace. If there is any movement, report to me in time." Emperor Guangxi ordered in a low voice, "The second thing is that His Royal Highness Jin Wang is seriously injured, and he may not be able to recover before spring begins."

"Yes, I understand." Shen Qingzhuo responded, "I will leave first."

As soon as he exited the inner hall, he bumped into Eunuch Pan head-on, he whispered: "Eunuch Pan, take a step to speak."

"Master Shen." Pan Dongsheng responded, turned around and walked out after him.

Shen Qingzhuo stood still outside the hall where no one was around, and asked directly: "Recently, has the emperor made any moves?"

Pan Dongsheng replied: "The emperor wrote a secret letter to secretly call King Qin back to Beijing."

Shen Qingzhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Qin King Xiao Luchi..."

It seems that Emperor Guangxi also realized that this year will not be peaceful, so he hastily summoned the King of Qin to come back to sit in the town, lest the distant water would not be able to save the nearby fire.

"Go and serve the emperor first." Shen Qingzhuo lowered his voice, "If the queen mother summons you and asks you to do something for her, you have to do it."

Pan Dongsheng was startled, and immediately cheered up: "Yes, I understand!"

***

After handling the official duties of the day, Shen Qingzhuo went back to Jiyue Pavilion first, wrote a secret letter, and ordered people to hurry up and send it to Youbei in secret.

Afterwards, he changed his clothes and went to Changle Palace. Unexpectedly, there were sporadic snowflakes on the way.

Xiao Dezi immediately wanted to go back to get the umbrella, but was stopped by the son, "There are two or three snowflakes, so there is no need to hold an umbrella."

Xiao Dezi said worriedly: "In case the young master catches the wind and cold again - bah bah bah! I'm a damned crow's mouth!"

Shen Qingzhuo frowned slightly, "If Your Highness asks about my physical condition, don't say anything you shouldn't."

"But..." Xiao Dezi hesitated to speak, and finally agreed, "Okay, I promise not to talk about your son's illness."

Shen Qingzhuo nodded slightly, and continued walking towards Changle Palace.

When the little apprentice just left, the number of times he went to Changle Palace was directly proportional to how much he missed him.

However, when he was hurt by the scene, when he entered the Changle Palace, he always felt that he could smell Xiao Qi's body, and sleeping on Xiao Qi's bed, he always thought that when he opened his eyes, there was a young boy's bright face in front of him.

So gradually, he didn't dare to go to Changle Palace anymore, it's just that he has traveled countless times, and probably he will never forget it in this life.

A while later, Shen Qingzhuo stepped into the door of the palace with the hand warmer in his arms. Before he got close to the inner hall, he heard a noise coming from inside.

With a sudden heart attack, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and the moment he pushed open the palace door, the fierce debate inside stopped abruptly.

His Royal Highness King Jin, who was still gloomy and angry a moment ago, suddenly changed his expression, and looked at Mr. Wang with aggrieved eyes.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingzhuo stuffed the hand warmer to Xiao Dezi, and walked forward a few steps, "Why don't you lie down properly, what are you doing when you get up?"

Xiao Shen pursed his lips, and leaned into his husband's arms with a weak face, "Sir, Military Master Pei is so loud at me."

Pei Yanqi: "..."

It turned out that this was the legendary villain who first filed a complaint.

Shen Qingzhuo felt distressed, supported the pillar at the head of the bed with one hand, and secretly raised his toes, trying to make the little...big apprentice lean more comfortably.

Pei Yanqi tried to explain: "Mr. Shen, Pei has just—"

Xiao Shen interrupted him, and continued to complain: "Mr. Pei not only yelled at me, but also pushed me."

Shen Qingzhuo frowned instantly, and raised his voice to question: "He is a patient, Pei Yanqi, how could you do anything to him?"

Military division Pei was speechless: "No..."

His Highness King Jin, who was weak and unable to take care of himself, could only lean in the arms of his husband, showed a triumphant smile on his face.

The author has something to say:

Wolf cub: I'm so weak, I need to be hugged by my husband.

Sir: Except for me, no one can bully my weak and unable to take care of himself... big apprentice!

Military Advisor: Well, actually, it is not a problem for His Royal Highness King Jin to kill a cow when he is ill...

Mention the pants in the comment area, hello!Otherwise, the next book will be "I Got Rich by Picking Up Pants", "The Years I Picked Up Pants in Jinjiang", "I Got Rich After Picking Up Pants in the Comment Area"...

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