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The name of this official in vermilion court uniform was Zhu Shiyu, he was just over twenty years old, and because of his wealthy family, he donated some money to become a leisurely civil servant in the court.When he first entered the court, because he had no power, he was squeezed out everywhere.In order to gain a foothold in the court, he secretly thought about clinging to the powerful.

Therefore, he took a fancy to Wumazhen, the lord of Liangshuo City.

Although the city lord's official position is not high, but Liangshuo is the capital of the Western Jue, Wumazhen is even more self-respecting, everyone inside and outside the court respects him a little bit.

Zhu Shiyu thought, if he clings to such a person, no one will dare to contend with him in the future.

It's just that he was too eager for quick success, so that he ignored the crucial point: There are really not a few people in the court who want to cling to Wuma, so why is he the only one who can succeed?

In the entire Xijue court, Wumazhen didn't seem to have any cronies, and his power in the court and the opposition seemed to have no existence at all.

At present, the courtiers of King Xuan of the Western Jue Dynasty came to the pilgrimage, and all the officials were waiting in the front hall.Only Wumazhen sat on a chair and sipped tea quietly.

Seeing that the time had come, Zhu Shiyu walked up to Wumazhen step by step while people were not paying attention, and sat down in front of Wumazhen pretending to be casual: "My lord, does this tea still taste good?"

His family is a well-known tea merchant in Liangshuo, and he has become an imperial merchant by ordering tribute tea every year.He knows exactly what kind of tea the palace people use.

What Wumazhen held in his hand was Songxue Chulu, a kind of white tea with a long aftertaste of sweetness. This kind of tea tastes sweeter than ordinary water when decocted in winter snow.

Wuma really looked up, glanced at him, and said: "Very good."

Hearing these words, a big stone fell from Zhu Shiyu's heart.There is no court official who does not like tea, and he has tried a hundred times to curry favor with tea.

So he hurriedly said: "If your lord likes it, I will send someone to send ten catties to your lord's house in the next court."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a question: Long ago, he heard that Wumazhen dismissed all the people in the mansion due to illness, and moved his family to a small courtyard in the suburbs to rest.

Even so, Wuma should really have an heir, right?

There is.He remembered that Wuma really had a son named Wumalei, who was in his youth.

So, he said again: "Recently, sweet tea is on the market, and it's very fresh. I'll send someone to send another ten catties of sweet tea to your lord's house, right? Sweet tea is brewed with warm milk, it can calm the mind and calm the mind, and it's most suitable for children. "

When talking about tea, he was very clear and logical, but for a moment he forgot whether Wuma really wanted it or not.

It doesn't matter if a hot face is put on a cold butt, he is worried that Wuma will really say that he bribed the court officials in the end, which would be a serious crime.

So he looked at Wumazhen tremblingly, waiting for his next words.

After Wuma finished tasting the tea, the teacup was placed on the table.He has no shortage of tea. Although the first dew of pine snow is expensive, it will be the same if he drinks too much.It's sweet tea, although it's not expensive, but Ah Jin likes to drink it.

So he looked at the person in front of him.

The purpose is so obvious that it goes to the point of stupidity.But being a fool is a powerful helper.What's more, he still has Ah Jin's favorite sweet tea in his hand.

Still somewhat useful.

He asked, "What's the name?"

Zhu Shiyu slapped his head.Abrupt, abrupt, he even forgot to report his family name.How can this work?So he quickly stood up and bowed, and said, "The younger one's surname is Zhu, and his name is Shiyu."

"Zhu Shiyu." Wumazhen nodded, "It's a good name."

When he said that, Zhu Shiyu knew in his heart: It seems that it is done.

Thinking of this, his heart felt relieved for a while, and he spoke without restraint: "Just now, those monks and soldiers dared to blaspheme Your Excellency. Fortunately, I have quick eyesight and quick hands to stop, otherwise, how can I get my Lord's clothes dirty?"

Wuma's playful eyes turned calm and dangerous: "Monk army servant?"

Zhu Shiyu didn't notice the change in his eyes at all, and nodded his head like a slap in the face: "The monk army is full of these smoky people, which ruined my reputation in Xijue."

Wumazhen sneered, and picked up the hot tea he had just added: "He is not a monk and military servant, he is a monk invited from the Taihe Temple by the government. Much more noble."

It turned out to be a monk with a close relationship!Zhu Shiyu hurriedly said: "Forgive me for being blind for a moment, but I didn't recognize him. It's just that he appeared in the back hall, and I thought it was..."

Wuma really looked up: "What do you think?"

Seeing that no one noticed them, Zhu Shiyu leaned close to Wumazhen's ear and said, "Recently, the government has recruited a few monks who were born in the monk army, and they are raising them in the back hall."

Wuma really frowned.There are only two princesses in the palace, and there may not be other heirs. It turns out that King Xijue has not been close to women in recent years.No wonder Sheng Yushan kept frowning when he mentioned King Xijue.

Can such a character really sit alone for so long without any backing behind him?

Seeing Wuma's disgusted expression, Zhu Shiyu only thought that he doesn't like male sex, so he felt a sense of proportion.But helplessly, I was too leisurely on duty on weekdays, and I could always hear some novel rumors in my ears. If I didn't find someone to talk about these rumors, I would be able to suffocate myself to death.

So he added another sentence: "I heard that the official family has obtained a folk prescription in recent days, saying that it is forbidden to use it and you can get a child."

"Get a child?" Wuma really felt ridiculous, "How can it be so easy to change one's fate against the sky?"

"Who doesn't think so?" Zhu Shiyu took it seriously, and leaned closer and said, "I heard that Mao Jin persuaded the officials because of this matter, but the officials kicked him out in a rage, and they never summoned him for several days."

Mao Jin?That great eunuch has such guts?This Wuma is really unimaginable no matter what.

"And how did you know?" he asked.

Zhu Shiyu smiled ashamedly: "I'm not talented. I compiled classics in the library. I have nothing to do and listened to more strange stories than others."

Unofficial history is probably made up by you bastards.Wuma really thought about it.

He drank tea calmly, but he was thinking in his heart, if Zhu Shiyu's words were serious, then this official would change sooner or later.If it is true that a blind cat meets a dead mouse and gets the emperor's heir, the blood of the emperor's heir is disgraceful, and it will be a matter of time before the mountains and rivers are in turmoil.

It's just... what kind of folk prescription is it, and who gave it?unknown.

He has studied toxicology for so many years, although he has heard of some ways to reverse yin and yang, but most of them hurt the root, and the gains outweigh the losses.Anyone with a clear mind should know that this method is impossible.

But this official family doesn't seem to be sane.How can you be sober if you can think of such things as taking forbidden/convulsive folk remedies?

etc.He frowned.If the official uses Sijin to test the medicine on the basis of marriage...

If the officials dare to do this, tomorrow he will let Xijue change the dynasty.

Zhu Shiyu kept staring at him when he was silent.The handsome and cool appearance is matched with an indigo court dress, no one can't help but take a few more glances.

But Wumazhen suddenly pushed the teacup and got up: "Since the official's house hasn't arrived yet, I'll go out for a walk."

Zhu Shiyu came to his senses and wanted to follow, but Wuma's pace was so fast that he couldn't keep up.

Don't follow me.Zhu Shiyu understood in his heart.

In the apse, Sijin wandered around on her own.

Although he wandered aimlessly, he didn't take a look at everything, he only walked around the places he could roughly visit.The whole hall is like the treasure hall of Taihe Temple, divided into two parts, the front and the back, connected by a long corridor in the middle.The group of people headed by Peacock just now went straight to the front hall.

Sijin reckoned that she couldn't go to the front hall, so she didn't follow, but just walked around the back hall by herself.

He was a little tired after bumping around in the sedan chair for so long, and after walking around for a while, he wanted to find a comfortable place to sit down and rest.It happened that the place he was in was an indoor garden, and besides the flowers and plants, there were some gazebos and stone benches for resting, so he chose the nearest pavilion and walked over there.

After walking up the steps, he found that the beauty of the gazebo was covered with a layer of soft cushions. Sijin carefully sat down and leaned on the backrest.There was a faint wind blowing all around, and the wind was clear and comfortable, making him a little drowsy.

His stomach was rumbling, and Sijin realized that he hadn't eaten anything all afternoon.

When people are hungry, they will feel sleepy, and when they are hungry, they will feel cold.When he was drowsy, he still thought about how nice it would be if there was a soft cloak on his body at this moment.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard someone talking.

"That prescription... I heard that there is..."

"If you don't do it well, you will die...you can't eat it."

It was the voices of two young men, muttering to each other, coming towards him.

Sijin moved her body to get up, but she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

"Among the twenty or so of us, I heard that he is the only one. If the officials find out about this, will he be crowned Empress?"

"It's a joke, he can be crowned empress? When the Manchu Dynasty civil and military people eat dry food?"

"You're right, what background do we have? To put it bluntly, we are no different from those evil slaves in the dungeon. Even if we have children, it's not sure whether it will be a blessing or a curse."

"Let's just watch with cold eyes and know what's going on in our hearts."

……

What are they talking about?

Sijin frowned.The gazebo was very windy, and he slept very restlessly, thinking about the words of these people again, he tossed and turned for a while, and finally woke up.

When he woke up, he felt his stomach churning out of nowhere, and he was so nauseated that he squatted on the ground and retched a few times.

The footsteps visibly ceased.

"Who's there?" One of the men looked towards the gazebo and asked in a cold voice.

Another said, "We saw you, come out."

Sijin also wanted to go down and explain to the two of them, but she had caught a cold when she was resting just now, and now whenever she opened her mouth, she felt like vomiting.

Seeing Sijin ignoring them, the man was very displeased, looked at each other and walked up the steps.

Sijin was squatting on the ground coughing with red eyes, looking at them helplessly.

"This..." The two men looked at each other, not sure if it was what they thought.

Sijin knew that she couldn't be disrespectful in front of the palace, and resisted the discomfort in her stomach to stand up and salute, but she fell back as soon as she got up, very embarrassed.

His abnormal behavior was seen by the two of them, and they couldn't help feeling a little more confident in their hearts.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that the one in a million is actually you." One of them said.

Another person also echoed: "In order to get such a favor, one may have used a lot of ingenuity behind the scenes, and now she is lying in front of us and pretending to be innocent. Just thinking about it makes one's teeth itch."

Sijin couldn't understand what they said and had no time to take care of it.

Looking at the clothes of these two people, although they are expensive and fancy, they don't look like they have official ranks, so they should not be courtiers.Since she is not a courtier and can walk freely in the apse, besides the eunuch, Sijin really can't think of others.

Thinking about it this way, he said with difficulty: "You two father-in-laws, I feel a little unwell, can you..."

Unexpectedly, after the two people heard this, their faces turned green:

"Father-in-law? Who is the father-in-law?!"

The author has something to say:

Sijin: Are you envious?I have my own recipe :)