The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Emperor Jiaxing cultivated Qian Feng with the intention of emptying the Wuying Pavilion, but the emperor still thought that the Wuying Pavilion was notorious, and there was no other way but to attach to him. Now that no one is available, it is barely a way to use Zhou Qingyan.

Zhou Qingyan had only been on the Tianshitai not long ago, and now he would not want to listen to him at will.When the people around Emperor Jiaxing came, Ah Qiang only shirked that the young master's back injury had recurred and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't bear to get out of bed, so he forced them back.

Once the emperor, no one is willing to listen to the order, and no one can use the dispatch, which is not a kind of sadness.

The spies in the harem reported that Emperor Jiaxing broke several tea sets in his study.Now even Concubine Qian Gui is gone, only Su Qing is left to wait on her.

Ah Qiang was a little worried: "Pavilion Master, if you don't show face to the Emperor, will he not let us go to Jiangnan East Road?"

Zhou Qingyan sneered: "No. The more I don't give him face, the more he wants me."

Qian Feng's refusal to leave can be regarded as filial piety, but he didn't give Jiaxing Emperor any steps.Wouldn't it be a joke for the dignified son of heaven to not be able to control the little national teacher in order to rule the government and the people in the future?

Thinking of Emperor Jiaxing's old face, Zhou Qingyan shivered for no reason.

Seeing this, Chu Heng immediately put on a coat for him: "It's too late."

Zhou Qingyan was wrapped in the heat from Chu Heng's body, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. He drank the soup from Chu Heng's hand along the way, and smacked his lips like a kitten after drinking it: "The chicken soup is so delicious."

After drinking half a bowl of soup, Zhou Qingyan just looked up and smiled: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." The matter was handled well, which made Emperor Jiaxing feel that he had no second thoughts. steps.

Ah Qiang suddenly realized: "This trick is called playing hard to get!"

The sneer on Zhou Qingyan's face froze.

It’s appropriate to say it’s about lust, but after listening to too many stories, I always forget that this is a move in the art of war. When I hear this word, I can’t help but think of the vixen and weak scholars in the ruined temple. At worst, it’s Miss Qianjin and scholars.

If you indulge your passions, he deserves it?Zhou Qingyan sneered in his heart, and his eyes seemed to float on Chu Heng's body, only Ziyuan was qualified to let him use this trick.

Chu Heng knew what this bastard was thinking behind his back as soon as he saw his eyes rolling, and almost laughed out of breath: "You really have a trick that is popular all over the world." He just hooked his fingers and surrendered up.

Zhou Qingyan laughed loudly and blinked narrowly.

Zhou Qingyan's so-called "property" is really not brazen. One day later, Emperor Jiaxing sent someone to deliver an order to find out the truth about Zhao He's poisoning, and the national teacher can report his old age and return home.

Zhou Qingyan waited for six days, and finally got what he wanted.That night was the last medicinal bath in the capital.

Zhou Qingyan, who was on the way to the medicine bath, still didn't let anyone get close to him. The room was steaming, emitting a strong smell of herbs.The hot air concealed the figure in the house, leaving only a hazy outline.

The silhouette sitting on the stool is tall and straight, and one can't help but be intoxicated without looking closely.

wow.

Zhou Qingyan suddenly emerged from the medicated bath.His whole body was soaked in hot water, and he was glowing red—somewhat like a country girl who had been doing farm work with her father and brother all day long, her cheeks were blushing, with slightly parted lips and misty eyes.

While seeing Chu Heng amused, he couldn't help but keep his eyes glued to him.

Chu Heng smiled and Zhou Qingyan laughed too.He didn't think that Chu Heng was like an apprentice at all, but he eagerly propped himself up and knelt in the water so that Chu Heng could see clearly.

Now that this person finally has a bright future, the beauty is in his arms, and he vaguely seems to have returned to his juvenile days, when he played wildly, he could make the whole Zhou mansion restless.

Only then did Chu Heng recall that he had the urge to hang this guy up and beat him countless times.

Chu Heng saw that he was about to stand up from the water, and quickly pushed him down until the hot water soaked the young man's shoulders: "The medicine has worked?"

Zhou Qingyan shook his head, and stretched out his neck unwillingly: "It hasn't worked yet."

The medicated bath prescription formulated by Fang Bo will take effect after soaking for a while.

It worked, and the waist and abdomen felt like a knife was piercing with needles. As soon as the pain came up, Zhou Qingyan suddenly lost the interest in playing, and tightly grasped the edge of the bathtub with his hands, silently and motionless.

This pain is unbearable. Only occasionally when the medicine is too strong to bear, Zhou Qingyan will take a mouthful of soothing soup. After the cold sweat covered his pale face and changed the medicine soup three times, the pain will gradually subside and the warmth will be felt. Gradually rises from the tailbone.

But at this time, people are also in a comatose state.

Chu Heng would gently fish him out and dry him, wrap him tightly in a thick blanket, and put him back on the bed.Repeat this for six days.

In the early morning of the next day, when Zhou Qingyan got up, he was full of energy: "Uncle Fang's medicinal bath is really useful. I have relaxed a lot since I used Yinyue."

This trip is one for the public and the other for private, both Zhou and Chu will only go this way and will not return to the capital until the soldiers are at the gate of the city.All the servants in the Zhou mansion returned to their freedom, and they left the mansion according to the approval in the past few days.

Everyone in the Wuying Pavilion, Zhou Gongyuan and a group of dead men were stared at by Qian Feng and couldn't leave. They could only stay in the capital temporarily and wait for Zhou Qingyan's orders.

When Chu Heng first came to the capital, he did not bring many people with him.Only a few spies were left in the White Blade Tower to inquire about the news, Xue Wenzhen and Lu Qiang would directly bypass the brigade and return to East Jiangnan Road first.Du Ruyi was always by Chu Heng's side.

All these matters were gradually resolved before the sixth day.

Chu Heng turned his head to look at him: "Twisting around awkwardly, be careful not to move your waist. Don't do anything unless there are special circumstances along the way." His body looked much better, but he still had to take care of it carefully.

Zhou Qingyan raised his eyebrows amusedly: "You will let me encounter a special situation?"

"No." In the blue sky, Chu Heng looked solemn and serious, "So put Yinyue away."

Chu Heng's serious look touched Zhou Qingyan for some reason. The man couldn't help but smile, and then laughed uncontrollably. He put on his shoes and fell directly from the bedside into Chu Heng's arms.

It's so cute, just like the little Ziyuan who was unhappy when he poked his face back then.

The man laughed so hard that Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Ah Qiang knocked on the door at the right time and came in: "My lord, everything is packed, we can set off."

Zhou Qingyan stopped laughing when he heard the words, his eyes flashed: "I still have to meet someone."

Chu Heng looked at him suspiciously.Zhou Qingyan took him to the largest listening library in the entire capital. Both of them wore gauze hats, and Xiao Er led him up to the second floor.

Chu Heng was a little dazed when he saw this familiar scene.It was here that Zhou Qingyan forced him to abandon his armor for the first time after the reunion.A few months have passed, and the fragrance of tea is still buzzing here.

The storyteller patted the gavel and stopped at the right time——his apprentice bowed and laughed to collect the reward money.Same as before.

No wonder so many people don't want to leave the capital. In this place, there are books to listen to, music to listen to, beauties to dance on, some people spend a lot of money to get drunk, and some spend a lot of money. Everything goes well, who wants to leave?

Xiao Er bowed his waist and walked through the corridor on the second floor, pushed open the innermost door, and said with a smile: "Master, we dare not neglect the person you mentioned at all times."

Zhou Qingyan: "Thank you." Then he pulled Chu Heng's sleeve, lowered his head and said softly: "There is water here, be careful not to fall."

Chu Heng avoided the puddles as he said, and walked into the room with Zhou Qingyan one after the other.

Xiao Er tactfully closed the door.

It was only when Chu Heng arrived here that he saw who was sitting in the room.Not holy, is an old scholar.

The old scholar was dressed in a green gown, near sixty years of age, with gray hair and a long beard. He had a square face. His facial features were arranged in the way of ordinary people. His eyes were slightly smaller, his nose was slightly collapsed, and there was a big red patch on his left ear. birthmark.

Zhou Qingyan took off his felt hat and bowed his hands: "Mr. Wenquan."

Chu Heng recalled immediately.Back then, in the library, it was the plain-looking Mr. Wenquan in front of me who told the story of the general's beauties.

At the beginning Zhou Qingyan said that he was fishing, but the last fish he caught did not bite the bait.

Mr. Wenquan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Qingyan: "Young Master Zhou."

"I resign to the emperor and go to Jiangnan East Road. Mr. Huanwang will remember our agreement." This was Zhou Qingyan's last move in the capital.

Rumors, when used well, can have immeasurable power.

Mr. Wenquan waved his hand: "I have no agreement with you, but I just tied a grass knot to repay General Chu for saving his life."

Zhou Qingyan didn't argue with him, and pulled Chu Heng away after speaking.

It wasn't until the two got into the carriage and slowly left the city gate that Chu Heng asked, "Who is he? He knows my father."

As soon as Zhou Qingyan got into the car, he couldn't help but feel sleepy, and when he heard this, he slipped into Chu Heng's arms again.The man subconsciously held him tighter.

It took a while to hear Zhou Qingyan's vague voice: "Mr. Wenquan was a candidate for the exam before he became a storyteller. Someone once said that his articles were only under Xue Wenzhen."

"Really?" Chu Heng asked in surprise.

"It's a bit exaggerated." Zhou Qingyan yawned, "but his literary talents are indeed impressive. He became the seventh among the Gongsheng students back then, but it was a pity that Emperor Jiaxing didn't like his ugly appearance in the palace examination. He had red spots on his ears and was wearing a green suit, so he failed the ranking. "

"Mr. Wenquan wears a green shirt because his dead wife likes him to wear it. The emperor cut off all his thoughts. At that time, his wife and children in his family were dead, and he had exhausted all his money. In grief and anger, he wanted to jump off the moat." Zhou Qingyan said, "Fortunately, General Chu saved his life."

At this point, Chu Heng knew why he had no impression of Mr. Wenquan.When his father left the battlefield, he was a good man who drew his sword to help when he saw injustice.

Chu Yue just rescued him with his conscience and let Wen Quan go to storytelling to make ends meet.Three years after Chu Yue's death, Wen Quan still remembered this casual kindness, and made a knot to repay each other.

In this world, some people repay resentment for no reason, and some people sacrifice their lives for virtue.

Confucius said: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue; repay grievances with straightness, and repay virtue with virtue." There should always be a rule in the world, let those beasts go back to hell!

The carriage walked leisurely for half a day, and the capital city could not be seen at all.

Chu Heng carefully helped Zhou Qingyan out of the carriage: "The sun is hot, so it's time to rest and start a fire for cooking."

Zhou Qingyan let out a long sigh of relief: "The outside is better than the bird cage in the capital. It's just a little hotter, I'll go wash my face."

Chu Heng hurriedly followed, squatting by the river and took out a soft silk handkerchief from his arms.

Zhou Qingyan stood aside with her chest folded and smirked: "Hey, which kind of virtuous little daughter-in-law is this, and she also carries a silk handkerchief with her."

There was no embarrassment on Chu Heng's face. Before he could stand up and wring out the silk handkerchief, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside him, followed by a force from the side.

"Ziyuan!"

Before Chu Heng fell down, the afterimage slipped into the grass again and disappeared.

This happened only in an instant, and even Zhou Qingyan couldn't see what kind of creature the black shadow was.Zhou Qingyan didn't go after the black shadow, but squatted down to support Chu Heng, with eager eyes: "Is there any injury?"

Chu Heng shook his head: "That thing only wants Sipa, and doesn't want to hurt anyone."

Want Spa?What do you want Sipa for?

Chu Heng regained his balance and held water in his hand to ask Zhou Qingyan to wipe it off first: "I have to make the guards watch the night more seriously tonight. I'm afraid that thing will come again."

The author says:

Early this morning, I set the time to update, but I fell asleep and found that the new chapter has not been sent yet!I hope this chapter can be sent out on time at twelve o'clock.