Your Majesty favors the beauty of bamboo horse disease

Your Majesty, the child is lost!

Shen Yuzhu put Xie Yuanshi on the bed, and as soon as Xie Yuanshi's feet touched the bed, he gasped in pain.

"hiss--"

But Xie Yuanshi didn't say anything except that he cried out in pain when he was hugged just now, he just pressed his fingers on the bed and tightly grasped the sheet.

The small piece of bed sheet was scratched and wrinkled, Shen Yuzhu naturally noticed, "Did you touch it, does it hurt badly?"

Xie Yuanshi raised his head and smiled at him, with a bit of reluctance, but said: "No, it doesn't hurt too much."

After taking off the socks, the sprained ankle turned red again.

The imperial doctor came quickly after receiving the summons, and the examination revealed that there was no injury to the muscles and bones, and it was not very serious. However, Xie Yuanshi's previous foot injury was just right, and now the injury is still the same foot.

"Your Highness should stop walking on the ground these days, and continue to apply the medicine prescribed to His Highness before."

Xie Yuanshi asked, "How long will it take to raise this time?"

The imperial physician reckoned and replied: "It will take ten days if you don't say anything."

After the imperial doctor left, Shen Yuzhu looked at Xie Yuanshi's downcast eyes and was really angry and distressed. He wanted to blame him for being too careless and unable to speak, so he sat aside and helped him apply the medicine.

"I'll do it myself." Xie Yuanshi shrank his feet.

Shen Yuzhu held down his calf, lowered his head to apply the medicine, and said, "Don't move."

"Are you so excited when you heard the news that Uncle Qin Wang is coming back?"

Xie Yuanshi: "I was just wondering why he sent the letter in such a secret way."

"Xiwu's hidden stake has been hiding in Shangjing for a long time. During this period of time, it suddenly became active and openly entered the Qin Palace to assassinate. Xiwu will take action sooner or later."

Shen Yuzhu put on the good medicine, and pulled out the mat to prop up his feet like before: "The manpower that Uncle Qin cultivated in the past two years is infiltrating into other countries, maybe he noticed something."

Xie Yuanshi: "It's not twisted this time, so there's no need for a pad."

Shen Yuzhu: "Let's put it on the cushion, lest you bump into it when you move around."

Xie Yuanshi didn't continue to say no, and said to him: "How can I be so careless."

Shen Yuzhu looked at the mess not far away: "Huh?"

Xie Yuanshi skipped this topic in a timely manner, "In addition to the imperial guards and city defense battalion in Shangjing City, inspections should also be strengthened in the dark, or we should discuss it with the old lady."

"That's right," Shen Yuzhu said, "after the court is over tomorrow, I will talk about it with Mr. Liuhua. Last time he asked me to ask you about returning Bai Ling to you in exchange. How did you think about it?"

Xie Yuanshi glanced at his feet, "Forget it, you and the old master can find new candidates."

Since he didn't want to, Shen Yuzhu didn't force it.

"Okay, tomorrow I will reject Mrs. Hua together, and let him start screening suitable ones earlier."

……

Because of an accidental injury again, Xie Yuanshi returned to a state where he could not move freely. After dinner, he returned to bed.

Today is Xiumu, and there are not many court affairs that need to be dealt with. Shen Yuzhu has already made arrangements during the day, and at night, he will spend time with Xie Yuanshi.

"Really want to see?"

Xie Yuanshi asked Shen Yuzhu to get the script, the familiar script.

When Xie Yuanshi was learning the piano, he was making psychological preparations. After playing the piano and showing it to Shen Yuzhu, most of the psychological burden had been relieved. At this moment when Shen Yuzhu asked, he said without changing his face: "Yes."

Shen Yuzhu also brought it over to watch with him.

"Where did you see it?" he asked.

Xie Yuanshi took it and flipped through it, "I saw that the scholar ran into the temple the day before while traveling the next night."

The last time the two of them watched it together, they only saw the first night.

Shen Yuzhu was surprised: "You just saw this?"

Xie Yuanshi spread out the book to where he was reading it: "You came back after I haven't read it for a long time. You have read it all. I haven't read the back yet. Come with me."

Shen Yuzhu had no problem, thought for a while and smiled: "So when I came back, you were frightened by the plot inside?"

"Yeah, your hands are so cold that I thought I'd hit a ghost." Xie Yuanshi leaned on his shoulder as if discouraged, but what he did was not as straight as Shen Yuzhu's, and he had to straighten up to just rest on his shoulder, panicked with discomfort, He simply found a more comfortable position and leaned sideways into Shen Yuzhu's arms.

Shen Yuzhu: "..."

Shen Yuzhu's arm was naturally hanging down, but it was suppressed by Xie Yuanshi who rubbed into his arms. He pulled his arm out from under Xie Yuanshi's back, adjusted his posture and put it on Xie Yuanshi's other shoulder.

Shen Yuzhu failed to catch up with Xie Yuanshi's words, he found that he was too seriously influenced by Zhang Yushi's words.

Now it seems that as long as he has close contact with Xie Yuanshi, he will be confused, not to mention that the faint smell of ebony cedar on Xie Yuanshi's body is hooking his sense of smell.

And he still has to work hard to hide, not to show these thoughts.

The scholar hid under the tree outside the temple, but was still entangled by the ghost and dragged into the temple.

Before entering the temple, it was scary, but after entering, the painting style changed.

Another long night spent by the scholar.

Xie Yuanshi yawned, his eyelids drooped for a while and then closed.

Shen Yuzhu read a page three times, and asked Xie Yuanshi aloud if he wanted to turn the page, only to find that Xie Yuanshi had fallen asleep in his arms.

Shen Yuzhu took the book away and gently put him aside, Xie Yuanshi moved uncomfortably, only then did Shen Yuzhu realize that he was still holding on to his clothes.

He gently pulled Xie Yuanshi's hand away, extinguished the candle beside the bed, and lay down along with him, "Uh...what's the matter?" Xie Yuanshi said vaguely.

Shen Yuzhu comforted softly in the dark: "It's okay, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Xie Yuanshi got into his arms with ease, Shen Yuzhu's body froze, and it took a long while before he gently put his hand on Xie Yuanshi's waist.

Xie Yuanshi felt the temperature around his waist, and fell asleep peacefully with his eyes closed.

On the morning of the third day, both Zhang Yushi and Song Ge asked for leave at the same time, which was a coincidence.

Shen Yuzhu even mentioned it to Xie Yuanshi as gossip after he left the court.

In the evening of the same day, Jingzhao Mansion received a report that the eldest grandson of Zhang Yushi's family had disappeared.

Who doesn't know that the eldest grandson of Zhang Yushi's family grew up under the protection of Zhang's family as an eyeball, and Jing Zhaofu Yin hurriedly dispatched people to trace around and look for clues.

Before he was found, Jingzhao Mansion received another report from Song Mansion in the middle of the night, and the youngest son of Song Ge's hometown was also lost.

The good guy was very busy with Jingzhao Mansion Yin this night. He searched all night, but he had no clue. At dawn, he sealed the case file and the few clues and handed it over to Dali Temple as a difficult and serious case.

Dali Siqing is a master at solving cases, and there is no major case that cannot be solved in his hands.

Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion thought that he was safe now, and that he could make up for a sense of security when he went back. As a result, he had just entered the mansion on his front foot, and heard from his servants that the child of the Liu family, the minister of Dali Temple, was also lost.

Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion almost passed over on the spot. This child of Dali Temple Minister Liu's family is more precious than the grandson of Zhang Yushi's family, because the Dali Temple Minister is over half a hundred years old, and there is only one son. Unfortunately, he has been blind since he was a child. Li loves him in every possible way, just afraid that he will bump into him accidentally.

Isn't this fatal?

They are all missing, since Master Liu's own child is also lost, he must be more diligent in searching, and Yin Siji of Jingzhao Mansion can be regarded as a little relieved.

result……

"His Majesty!"

It was rare for Zhang Yushi and Song Ge to call Shen Yuzhu in unison. Shen Yuzhu had just received Liu Xi's biography and came to the Wuying Hall. Before he sat down, he saw the two old officials, especially Zhang Yushi, with a haggard face.

He was much more haggard than when he asked Xie Yuan the last time.

Shen Yuzhu hurriedly asked what happened.

Zhang Yushi poured out beans in a bamboo tube and told the whole story: "Later, the old official and Jing Ran parted ways and went back to the mansion first. Jing Ran didn't return that night, and the old official thought he really went to Haiyun Temple to find his grandmother and mother." Who would have thought that when his grandmother and mother came back this morning, Yan did not see him, and this child has lost his whereabouts."

"Your Majesty, you must help the old minister!"

Shen Yuzhu asked Elder Song Ge again. Song Ge’s hometown has always kept Song Youbai in a free range state. After hearing Zhang Yushi’s tearful narration, apart from a bit of worry on his face, there was more embarrassment on his face. The letter, that is, the rest of the day."

"Your Majesty also saw it at the time. The old minister chased the bastard through Qingque Lane until he reached Shangjia Lane. He disappeared, and the old minister stopped chasing him. He often does not go home on weekdays and does not return home at night. It is also common.

But this time it had been three days, and he hadn't come back day and night, so the old minister felt something strange, and sent people to the places he frequented, but they couldn't find him. "

"I didn't dare to bother His Majesty with this little housework, but Jingzhao Mansion Yin couldn't find out the clues. Not long after handing it over to Dali Temple, the minister of Dali Temple passed out at home without even having time to read the case file."

Shen Yuzhu: "Has Liu Aiqing passed out?"

Elder Song Ge: "Your Majesty, do you still remember Liu Weiyu, the only son of Lord Liu's family?"

Shen Yuzhu had some impressions that the only son of the Qing family in Dali Temple seemed to be blind since childhood and had difficulty seeing things. Shen Yuzhu inexplicably had a premonition: "If he doesn't know how to..."

Elder Song Ge nodded heavily, "Young Master Liu was found and disappeared in the mansion this morning, but he never went out and disappeared in his own room. It is presumed that he was robbed last night."

Zhang Yushi knelt down with a "plop" and said, "Your Majesty, these villains are so rampant that they sneaked into the mansion of important ministers to rob people without a sound. Master Liu has not woken up yet, and I don't know when he will wake up. The case can't wait like this forever. Find a talented person as soon as possible, the old minister really has no other choice, so he rushed into the palace to ask you for a favor."

"Zhang Yushi got up and spoke." Shen Yuzhu frowned tightly, hearing what they said, these three cases were probably related, "This matter is indeed of great importance... What kind of decree do you want to ask for? "

Zhang Yushi humbly begged: "Your Majesty, Mr. Liu is unconscious now, and the veteran is thinking about it, so he can only be cheeky and beg His Majesty, can His Royal Highness King Qin come down to take charge of this case?"

"His Royal Highness Qin is as meticulous as a hair, and you are good at inferring. Back then, His Royal Highness Qin deduced that the imperial concubine was a spy from another country who had infiltrated the palace with the intention of murdering the late emperor based on only two face-to-face meetings and a small amount of information. The observation can be described as meticulous, and I also know that His Royal Highness still He is recuperating, but...if...if he comes, this case will definitely be solved soon..."

Zhang Yushi looked at the emperor's face, and the more he spoke, his voice became softer, but he still managed to finish the sentence: "I hope His Majesty can give you permission."

It's nothing.

Shen Yuzhu pressed his forehead with a headache.