Xia Zhaoyi did not answer immediately and looked at Zhan Ning first.
Zhan Ning quickly looked back at her, trying to let her know that he didn't say anything.
Xia Zhaoyi was thinking about what Zhan Ning said. He said that Shen Lie had always liked her.
If it is true, then if Shen Lie is told that it was Nie Huimo who hurt her, will Shen Lie be concerned and go to trouble Nie Huimo?
Xia Zhaoyi thought for a while and said: "Promise me first not to worry about this person. The situation in Hejing is too chaotic now. I'm afraid that if other forces are directly involved, it will be even more chaotic."
The words "other forces" seemed to make someone's name appear in Shen Lie's heart. He nodded: "Okay, I promise you."
Xia Zhaoyi said: "Nie Huimo."
Sure enough, the deep black eyes were slightly narrowed, almost filled with anger.
"It's not like he was injured. He doesn't know I have a back injury so far, so next time we meet, he will probably still be wary of me and won't take action rashly."
After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "How should we treat it now? Do we just need to rest?"
"Don't worry," Xia Zhaoyi suddenly smiled, with a smile on her lips, "I know my own medical skills, and I can heal this waist well."
Zhan Ning couldn't help but said: "But Miss Second, they say famous doctors don't practice self-medication. You..."
"It doesn't matter." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Zhan Ning sighed: "Okay."
Shen Lie didn't know what else to say. Her skin was clear and white, and her complexion was usually rosy. In addition, she had a refreshing personality, a generous and cheerful temperament, and a proud Tsinghua look. Therefore, her demeanor was quite heroic. But if she fell ill, no matter what
No matter how calm and calm she appears, she can't hide her tiredness and languor. There seems to be a fragile and broken feeling underneath her thin, snow-white skin, but she also has a strong and determined temperament, and her bright eyes are as dazzling as nebulae.
The brilliance was symbiotic with the feeling of vulnerability, which made him cherish it even more.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Zhan Ning: "Is there any extra room in the store?"
Zhan Ning said: "Yes."
Shen Lie immediately said: "Ah Li, I need to go back. It's not convenient to stay here tonight."
Xia Zhaoyi looked at the window spirit on the corridor wall: "But it's so late."
Zhan Ning said at the right time: "Yes, General Shen is so kind to my second lady. He came here to visit so late."
Shen Lie pursed his lips with a faint smile, looked back at the girl, his dark eyes were serious and focused: "I didn't mean to wake you up, but knowing that you are in good condition makes me feel at ease. You should rest well. The situation in Hejing
You have arranged everything perfectly, leave the rest to me."
"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi smiled, his eyes bright.
After returning to the room, Xia Zhaoyi did not go back to bed immediately. She quietly walked to the bed and gently opened the window sash.
She knew that Shen Lie did not leave from this side. What she wanted to see was the clouds and stars in the sky.
The night was really too deep. He didn't go boating on the lake today, drinking tea and admiring the scenery. Although I don't know what he was busy with specifically, but the storm was coming, so he was bound to be running around all day.
When it comes to maneuvering, you need to use your brain all the time, keep a firm eye on the overall situation, and at the same time maintain a high degree of alertness.
Under such high pressure, a hard-working person will never tire of it.
He should have had a good rest, and he had to make a special trip from Yugui Street to Yujie Street to talk to her for no more than half a cup of tea.
And if she hadn't opened the door and gone out, he might not have been able to see her, just to... ask about her back injury.
Xia Zhaoyi sighed softly, looked at the sky and whispered: "Idiot."
The sky on the second day was still covered with dark clouds, and the morning was damp and foggy. The white paper money stuck to the ground, and when it was stepped on by footprints, it became messy and dirty, filling the whole street with lakes.
Du Wenping yawned and came out of the palace, so sleepy that he burst into tears.
The sedan stopped in front of the palace gate. When he entered the sedan, he paused and looked at the "bearer" beside him: "You need to go back and talk to Miss Ali. The emperor has begun to investigate Zhang Jun's whereabouts. There is also a rice noodle shop.
, I don’t know if it has something to do with Miss Ali, but it is said that a team of soldiers from Yan Yunwei disappeared there."
The "carriage" was Xia Zhaoyi who stayed with him to deliver the message. He had been following him for many days. Hearing this, he said, "My wife mentioned this matter. She said there is no need to worry."
"That's... okay," Du Wenping said.
As his sedan chair left, the palace doors on both sides opened wide, and several groups of soldiers and horses rushed out and ran in all directions.
Du Wenping frowned in the sedan chair. He had been watching all night and was really sleepy, but now he was deeply scared.
Nowadays, no one is closer to the emperor and closer to the emperor's emotions than him.
Things have happened frequently in recent days. Suddenly Jinwu Guard and Yan Yun Guard disappeared, and suddenly several important officials in the court disappeared mysteriously.
There was also the heir apparent of Duke Rongguo who ran away cleanly.
What made the emperor collapse the most was Lu Mingfeng's betrayal.
Today, Lu Mingfeng is going to the execution ground. It is almost impossible for the emperor to remain calm.
Du Wenping closed his eyes, this emperor, he is not only afraid of his anger, but also afraid of his happiness, and even more afraid of his sadness.
At noon, Lu Mingfeng was taken to the Dongkou execution ground.
Thousands of people were crowded along the streets, rubbing shoulders with each other.
In addition to Lu Mingfeng, Tianrong Guard deputy generals Lou Chunping and Si Jie Huo Zhengsheng were also escorted together, and the guard in charge Jia Fei and other powerful Tianrong Guard generals were exiled and killed.
Several people died early and tragically in prison because they could not bear the torture.
The Tianrong Guard, which has a history of more than a hundred years, was in charge of imperial edicts and prisons, and was responsible for supervision. Its power reached its peak during the tenth year of Xuanyan. Ten years later, it became glorious as the first soldier to enter the Dingguo Palace and ransack the houses.
It was so prosperous that it intimidated hundreds of officials and became famous all over the world.
Arriving at the Dongkou execution ground, Lou Chunping and Huo Zhengsheng slumped on their knees in the cold and damp square, with smelly cloth stuffed in their mouths and unable to make a single sound.
Lu Mingfeng was stripped of his clothes and hung high in the air. There were three executioners. They did not have big knives in their hands, but short daggers.
When Lu Mingfeng was being cut off inch by inch, he was so frightened that Lou Chunping, who thought he was numb to death, became incontinent on the spot.
At three quarters past noon, Lou Chunping and Huo Zhengsheng were beheaded.
Lu Mingfeng still had to endure half a day of scraping and carving out the meat.
In the last few days of May in the Jiawu Year, Tianrong Guards, which had prospered because of Li Shi, was overthrown by Li Shi in just a few days.
History took up its pen and ink, and after the last word was written, Tianrongwei, which frightened hundreds of officials and princes in the Daqian Dynasty, completely turned the page in history and disappeared forever in the long river.
Not long after Xia Zhaoyi received the news from his subordinates, he received a square brocade box sent by Shen Lie.
Inside the brocade box is a square pavilion with a dragon's crest made of pure gold. It is about three inches high and takes up one inch of its base. The base is surrounded by delicate patterns of entangled flowers and immortality.
There are bells hanging from the corners of the pavilion. There is a stone table and four stone benches in the pavilion, all of which are made of pure gold.
Only the calligraphy and painting on the table are made of dark blue stone, written with the technique of micro-withering: I wish you life and death.
