Self-cultivation after the cannon fodder

This one is a bit difficult.

Zhu Sining thought for a while, and gave a method: "You carry me on your back, and I will hug your neck, so as not to fall."

Zong Qihao was helpless: "Can't hold you with your hands, and then let you strangle me to death?"

It seemed a bit dangerous to say, and there was suspicion of murder.

But I felt my legs were getting weaker and weaker, and Zong Qihao was the only person I could trust. Zhu Sining couldn't care less, and promised again and again: "No, I will be gentle."

"Forget it, come up." Zong Qihao squatted down, wishing Si Ning a rare one, and he just followed suit.

Zhu Sining grabbed Zong Qihao's shoulder and lay on his shoulder: "Slow down, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry."

Zong Qihao tilted his neck, and Zhu Sining's hair fell a little, and it ran across his neck, not piercing, but soft, and swept it very lightly.

"Don't talk."

"Okay." Zhu Sining nodded, wrapping his hands around Zong Qihao's neck, "I'm ready."

Zong Qihao put his hands around Zhu Sining's thighs, and grasped his belt tightly.

Jiang Wei behind him followed silently with the palace servants, and did not make a sound to remind him that there was still a sedan chair if he could not carry his back.

The two walked around the small garden and re-entered the wide palace road. When the palace people saw them, they all lowered their heads and took half a step back, waiting for them to leave before moving on.

This kind of posture is actually quite strenuous, Zhu Sining didn't dare to do too many movements for fear of increasing Zong Qihao's burden, so he had to ask him in a low voice: "Do you want to take a rest?"

Zong Qihao shook his head: "No, it will be there soon."

Seeing the Jiaofang Palace from a distance, Zong Qihao began to speed up, quickly stepped up the steps of the palace with Zhu Sining on his back, and rushed all the way into the palace.

"It's here... It's here!" Afraid that Zong Qihao would be too fast to stop, Zhu Sining hurriedly directed him, "You can put me down. In front, I added cushions to the chaise longue chair, it's very soft there!"

Zong Qihao didn't respond, he kept walking, and when he was approaching the imperial concubine chair, he put his hand behind Zhu Sining's back, and the two fell side by side on the imperial concubine chair.

Hearing Zong Qihao's heavy exhalation, Zhu Sining praised him with good words from his latest episode: "Your Majesty is really kind, saving people from fire and water, and always showing up in time when I need it , is the timely rain that moisturizes everything silently..."

Zong Qihao casually picked up a pillow next to him, and patted Zhu Sining's face: "It's a mess." Having said that, he still couldn't help but smile silently.

The weather is hot and the clothes are thin, Zhu Sining can feel the wet and hot palm on the back, but Zong Qihao next to him is obviously too tired to move, Zhu Sining had to start twisting himself, trying to squeeze Zong Qihao's body Hands out.

Too lazy to move, Zong Qihao relaxed a little and closed his eyes, allowing Zhu Sining to move.

Zhu Sining inserted his hand into his back, touched Zong Qihao's wrist, all the way down to the palm of his hand, and his fingers brushed against the back of Zong Qihao's hand.

"Hiss..." Zong Qihao opened his eyes.

The back of the skinned hand didn't hurt, but Zong Qihao felt it all at once when Zhu Sining's fingertips brushed across the wound.

"I wish Si Ning!"

"Yes." Zhu Sining responded immediately.

Zong Qihao said concisely: "Hand."

"Here it comes out."

Zhu Sining pulled out Zong Qihao's hand, and he had carried him all the way. At this time, he could no longer care about whether the red blood bar would not drop.

He held Zong Qihao's hand, looked at it against the light, and made sure that it was only slightly broken, so he was relieved.

"It shouldn't hurt, right?"

Zhu Sining saw a few fine grains of dust on the back of Zong Qihao's hands, stretched out his fingers and gently pushed them away.

Zong Qihao pressed his anger and asked: "Didn't you say you can't touch your hands?

"That's right," Zhu Sining let go of his hand immediately, "If it's okay, don't hold hands anymore, it won't affect you well."

Zong Qihao: "..."

Along the way, the focus of the palace people's attention is not whether they hold hands or not.

The two were quiet for a while, and Zhu Sining slowly tried to move his calf: "I think I feel better."

Zong Qihao glanced at him.

Zhu Sining felt that this look contained doubts, and immediately wanted to prove himself: "I just walked from the library by myself, this time it's okay."

"Okay, I'll watch you go." Zong Qihao sat up and stared at Zhu Sining's feet.

The onset of this leg injury is simply inexplicable. It was obviously in good condition before, able to run and jump, but now it is even difficult to walk.

Zhu Sining slowly moved his upper body, and his feet landed slowly.

Zong Qihao frowned, got out of the imperial concubine chair and waited in front of Zhu Sining.

Sure enough, Zhu Sining's whole body went limp as soon as he landed. From the very beginning, he used his upper body to exert strength, and his legs were completely unable to exert strength, so he couldn't stand up naturally.

Fortunately, Zong Qihao made preparations early and supported him in time, so that Zhu Sining didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment. .

"It doesn't seem to work," Zhu Sining blinked with a smile, "It's weaker than before. It's too strange that I could still walk before..."

Zong Qihao picked up the person and put him back in his arms. He felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, and wiped off the sweat from his head without any trace: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

The doctor will be here soon.

After looking around Zhu Sining for a long time, they gathered for a small meeting, and then the court judge who was able to take care of things was released.

The court judge stood not far from Zhu Sining, Qiqi Ai said: "Do you need to go to the side hall, I can make a detailed report."

Zong Qihao turned his head and glanced at Zhu Sining. He was leaning on the chaise longue, playing cards very seriously, flipping his hands over, and the cards formed an open square.

Sensing his gaze, Zhu Sining flicked the cards in his other hand and landed on the two upright cards accurately, turning them into a complete square.

Zhu Sining collected the cards and asked, "Does that mean I'm going to use a wheelchair?"

Zong Qihao didn't answer.

"I think it's good to be in a wheelchair, so I don't have to go anymore." Zhu Sining lowered his head and kept his eyes on the cards, "But even if I make a wheelchair, my wheelchair must be different from others , the kind that can fly super fast.”

The cards in the hand change rapidly and are divided into upper and lower parts. The lower cards are erected to form a fan, and the upper cards are laid horizontally.Zhu Sining flicked his fingers lightly, and the upper and lower parts of the cards quickly tilted down, like a water wheel that kept spinning.

Zong Qihao's eyes were cold, and he went to the side hall with a trembling judge.

"Tell me, what happened to the queen's leg?"

Originally, the Zhu family was not very satisfied with him, but every time Zhu Sining came back to Beijing, the servants in the mansion always called him the second son.Thinking of the promise he made with Zhu Xiuyong before his departure, Zong Qihao couldn't help becoming anxious. Zhu Sining's leg was originally an old story that the Zhu family was silent and unwilling to mention. Once the news of Zhu Sining's leg injury recurrence spread, Zhu Xiuyong would definitely will take him away.

In his previous life, he ignored Zhu Sining, compared to Zhu Xiuyong at that time, he had secretly remembered it, and only then did Zhu Sining succeed in leaving the palace.If there is no one outside to support him, how could Zhu Sining succeed by himself.

The court judge straightened his clothes: "I don't know if Your Majesty has heard the story of the dumb man who suddenly yelled when he was frightened?"

Only the dumb whose throat itself is not injured can yell loudly in times of crisis.

Zong Qihao pondered for a while, and asked, "You mean the queen is actually fine?"

"It's not completely fine, it's just that it's not so serious that I can't walk. Your Highness has recovered more than half of it before, and he hasn't been injured again. How could it be possible that he can't walk suddenly? Wei Chen speculated that maybe he was stimulated by something, and he was frightened." , so I dare not leave."

Looking at the surface alone, Zhu Sining can be said to be very optimistic.Zong Qihao was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"

The judge nodded solemnly.

"Scared?" Zong Qihao repeated in a low voice. Today, Zhu Sining met only a few people at the place where he went, so it was not difficult to check.

"Okay, you go back,"

Zong Qihao waved his hand, they had been talking for a while, and he was worried about leaving Zhu Sining there alone.

The court judge saluted, but stood still and did not leave.

Zong Qihao: "But there is something else?"

The court judged: "Reporting to Your Majesty, His Highness will still focus on recuperation, and the most important thing is to heal the hidden wounds. It's just..."

"Just what?"

The judgment of the court was fast: "Whether wheelchairs can be made or not, the Tai Hospital just recently made new progress in research in this area, and craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry made a wheelchair, which turns like the card trick His Highness did just now. People who have sat in it say it feels like flying.”

Zong Qihao looked at him inexplicably, with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

The court judge shivered, he actually didn't quite understand what Zong Qihao meant.

There are various opinions in the palace about the relationship between the emperor and the empress. The latest issue of "Secrets of the Jiaofang Palace" said that the emperor and the empress are now in a turbulent state.

If this novel is reliable...His Royal Highness can't walk now, will he make a wheelchair for His Majesty to give to the Queen to meet the needs of the Queen's mobility, or not make a wheelchair and let the Queen rely on Zong Qihao to move around to meet the needs of the Queen? Your Majesty's secret expectation?

He thought a lot in his mind, but the court judge was tight-lipped, as if he understood what Zong Qihao meant and took the order to leave.

He can't do it alone, many colleagues in Taiyuan Hospital can also help as a staff member. He stood up to Zong Qihao's anger, and the others couldn't help.

Glancing at the long shadow on the ground from the corner of the eye, Zhu Sining didn't raise his head: "What do you mean, are you going to make me a wheelchair?"

Zong Qihao stared at him steadily for a while.

Zhu Sining made a few tricks at random, feeling that Zong Qihao didn't seem to turn his head, and wondered, "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

Staring at him for a long time, could it be that he wanted to measure the size of the wheelchair with his eyes?

"A'Ning," Zong Qihao finally said, "Do you still remember the envoys from foreign races coming to Beijing during the hunt?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Xiao Yiming should have told you about the peace talks."

"I've said it." Zhu Sining nodded.

Zong Qihao's face remained unchanged, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists: "What does Ah Ning think about this matter?"

Zhu Sining replied without thinking: "Very good, Mr. Xiao is very talented, and he will definitely live up to His Majesty's entrustment and complete the task smoothly."

The peace talks are a major event and a major achievement in the protagonist's career. Of course, he must work hard to promote it. He will praise Xiao Yiming and Zong Qihao's favorability along the way.

Zong Qihao continued to ask: "Does Ah Ning feel good?"

"Of course, I love peace and support all decisions of His Majesty."

"What if I say no peace talks?"

"What?" The cards in Zhu Sining's hand fell to the ground.

If Zong Qihao does not negotiate peace, it will go against the original plot. Zhu Sining doesn't understand why Zong Qihao came up with this idea.

"A Ning," Zong Qihao looked down at him, "Don't you always support all my decisions?"

"Yes...but, but, if there is no peace talks..." Zhu Sining stammered, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to change the plot.

At this moment, Zong Qihao suddenly understood that Zhu Sining also had a certain degree of blind faith in Xiao Yiming, and for certain things, he seemed to truly believe that it would happen.

Now that he and Xiao Yiming had different ideas, Zhu Sining was in confusion.

He never said exactly that he wanted peace talks from the beginning to the end. He just finished a small meeting and explained to a group of courtiers that he did not want peace talks. How could Zhu Sining be so sure that he would have peace talks based on Xiao Yiming's guess?

Zong Qihao took a deep breath, and after all, he didn't force Zhu Sining to continue. He turned around and looked at the gray-blue sky outside the window: "I remember that there are still some memorials that I haven't processed, so I'll go back first."

Zhu Sining sat where he was and watched Zong Qihao leave.

The red blood bar has plummeted so much today, Zhu Sining has to record it no matter what, and Zong Qihao this time is too different from the original plot. If there is no peace talks, Xiao Yiming's official career will inevitably be much more bumpy. own memory...

Zhu Sining took out the booklet and started to sort it out.

People's memory will beautify in a direction that is beneficial to them, and they will choose to ignore and forget the details that are not good for them. Therefore, even if his own memory is very good, Zhu Sining has no intention of relying on it. Instead, he started to write a diary to record.

The first time he didn't follow the plot, Zong Qihao didn't give wine to Xiao Yiming, but Zhu Sining, with the promotion of the system, completed the task of drinking.Then Zong Qihao didn't send someone to send Xiao Yiming off, which made the later plot deviate, and finally Zhu Sining sent someone to solve it.

The first explosive point that is different from the original plot is Zong Qihao's rejection of Xiao Yiming's donation, which caused Zhu Guangzhu Xiuyong to stay in Beijing to participate in hunting.The second node is when Zong Qihao held Zhu Sining to prevent him from leaving the game during the hunt. Zhu Xiuyong finally replaced Zhu Sining and let him avoid the key plot. At the same time, the system participated in the release of tasks for Zhu Sining to cooperate.

Zong Qihao often takes the initiative to change the original plot. The changes are not much, only a little bit each time, but the accumulated changes have finally rewritten the key plot.

Now, it was Zong Qihao who suddenly said that he did not want peace talks...

This has run counter to the original plot.

Are you trying to trick him, or do you really not want peace talks?Where did he and Xiao Yiming go? Why didn't Xiao Yiming's promotion path go as smoothly as in the original plot?

At this point in the replay, Zhu Sining suddenly remembered that the system seemed to have not released a task for a while, and the progress of the recent task was obtained by relying on Zong Qihao's favorability.

Putting away the pen, Zhu Sining looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

It's so late, Zong Qihao won't come back today.

He said he still has something to do, is he busy with peace talks, or something else?

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At the same time, in Zong Qihao's bedroom.

Zong Qihao feels that he hasn't been back here for a long time, but there is still no change here, familiar and strange.

When the palace people around saw Zong Qihao coming back at this time, the junior palace people couldn't control the astonishment on their faces.

Sure enough, everyone had already gotten used to it after staying in Jiaofang Hall for too long.

Zong Qihao fell into deep thought alone, and Zhu Sining himself didn't realize that the death of Princess Qin and the peace talks had a great impact on him, but he subconsciously avoided it, and didn't even want to recall it.

Seeing that the time was getting late and Zong Qihao hadn't made any other moves, Jiang Wei finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Your Majesty, aren't you going to Jiaofang Palace tonight?"

Zong Qihao looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window.

After all, he and Xiao Yiming are still different. Here, whenever there is danger, Zhu Sining, who is alone and helpless in the capital, will only believe him, otherwise, he would not go to the Imperial Academy to look for him, and he would not be unable to leave. At that time, he was dragged desperately.

——That was Zhu Sining's full strength.

Zhu Si Ning was inconvenient to move, and he left him behind like this.It's late and he's alone...

Zong Qihao stepped out of the palace door step by step: "Go to Jiaofang Hall!"