Boyi's words were sincere, crossing the boundary between monarch and minister, and seemed like a close friend speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Song had a pale face and stared at him with furrowed eyebrows, as if he couldn't understand the man in black in front of him.
Jiang Jiqing also felt dazed for a moment.
Yu Qiansi's heart thumped, and she clenched her fists to change the subject to prevent Jiang Jiqing from having an attack.
"You're right..." Jiang Jiqing seemed to be suddenly discouraged and murmured: "I should ask her."
Jiang Jiqing had a self-deprecating smile on his face, as if no one else was around, he turned around and walked toward the door with heavy steps.
Who would be willing to give up the breeze and go to that luxuriously decorated but dark tomb?
Boyi felt a little pity for Jiang when he saw that Jiang was in a state of turmoil.
After all, he is young and inexperienced, and has been through a lot recently. If Su Niang is unwilling to leave with him, it is uncertain whether he will be willing to let Su Niang leave. If the commotion is too big, it will not be good for anyone, so he gave Yu Qian Si
He winked and followed him out.
Wang Song was a little surprised when he saw that Yu Qiansi did not leave with Boyi, but sat next to him. And because she was looking at him with her eyebrows furrowed, her light eyes filled with desire to speak, which made his pale face look pale.
A layer of powder.
Yu Qiansi hesitated for a moment: "Young Master, you know better than anyone how much my medical skills are. Now that you are trying so hard to maintain the government, you are... at the end of your game."
Yu Qiansi put the emphasis on the last four words, and then said word by word: "You can't go on like this. Now my adoptive father's whereabouts are still unknown, and I don't know when he will receive news from me. Before he can
I don't know how much longer I can help you before I reply to your letter and rush back... You now need to calm down and nurse yourself back to have a chance of survival."
"As for the court affairs, maybe I can help you." Yu Qiansi said solemnly.
"Nonsense!" Wang Song frowned, and after the layer of powder on his face faded away, it was covered with gray.
"Ah Si, you shouldn't get into this muddy water, let alone do things you don't like for anyone."
"But I am doing this for you, young master—"
"Not for anyone!"
Wang Song was short of breath and coughed heavily. The blood in his throat was like a broken net, and his throat was like a dying fish. He couldn't break free, but he was not dead yet.
His broad back was bent into a bow shape, but it seemed as if he had been twisted into two parts by a giant, barely held together by the bowstring, and was thrown feebly onto the table.
Yu Qiansi quickly pinched two acupuncture points on his back. After a long time, until her fingers were sore and numb, Wang Song gradually calmed down his breathing.
Yu Qiansi then let go of his hand, but noticed that the muscles on Wang Song's back did not rebound quickly as his fingers left.
"Even if it's for you?" Yu Qiansi couldn't hide her sadness.
The young master carries the Duke of Qi's Mansion on his shoulders, and is using his own strength to protect all those who depend on the Duke's Mansion.
Among them, there are not only officials and nobles, but also common people and servants.
If the eaves of the Duke's Mansion are overturned by the wind, all the people under it will become nothing but withered bones.
"Even if it's for me."
Especially for me.
Wang Song smiled, his voice as clear and gentle as ever, but with a firmness that could not be refused.
"Asi, you have to remember that no matter who you are for in this life, it is not worth changing yourself."
Seeing Yu Qiansi squatting down and looking very sincere, he waved his hand to signal her to continue listening to him.
"Ah Si, I know what you are thinking, it is just to find out the truth about your family back then. If you feel that finding out what Boyi wants to find out will help you find the truth, then you can go ahead and do it. Wait for you
After you get your wish, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and you can travel as much as you want."
The Duke's Mansion of Qi should not be the chain that locked her wings.
Especially after he heard what the man in gray said.
Yu Qiansi felt like she was standing on the ice of a winter lake that was about to melt.
The cracks in the ice beneath her feet had spread from afar. She spent the most indulgent time on this most illustrious and dangerous ship.
Now that the building is about to collapse, how can I just turn around and leave?
"Young Master, he doesn't care about your life or death. He forced you to agree to the trip to the imperial mausoleum of this poor man. He secretly colluded with outsiders and made you worry about him every day. Now he has brought back a woman of unknown origin. You
Are you working so hard for the entire Duke's Palace just to exhaust yourself to death so that he can drink the blood of the Duke's Palace and secure his supreme position as he wishes?"
She wanted to investigate the case, and she also wanted to return to the Duke of Qi's office to protect it.
Before that, she knew nothing about government affairs. She could only vaguely feel that the flowers in the Duke of Qi's mansion were as bright as fire cooking oil. But she always thought that no matter what, Jiang Jiqing was still a child raised by the young master. He was the child in her memories who was afraid of the dark night.
An ignorant child who is afraid of being alone.
For that child who grew up alone in a deep palace, the company of his relatives and teachers should be his only warmth. He longed for his family so much, how could he attack his own relatives?
Until now, what she saw and heard along the way, as well as the relationship between the court and the court that Shang Fu told her.
She hated herself for realizing so late that that ignorant child had not only grown up.
"Don't let others hear these words again." Wang Song shouted, but he could not say harsh words to the anxious woman in front of him.
"Young Master should know my temperament, and treat people based on my preference. Anyone who respects me or hurts me will be repaid a thousand times. I was nice to him in the beginning because he was young and pitiful and he was your relative.
, but now that he wants to attack you, don’t blame me for being ruthless."
She has never been a foolish and loyal person, nor does she act like an ordinary person.
Even if the emperor cannot kill him, there are ways to make him too exhausted to deal with Wang Song.
Jiang Jiqing's use of her in the Qifucheng City incident this time was regarded as repaying the last time she forced Jiang Jiqing to investigate the successive cases.
"But he is the emperor after all. The world cannot be in chaos and nothing can happen to him."
"He relies on this to hold you in his hands, young master, regardless of your life or death."
Yu Qiansi's character, if he decides on something, he will go all the way to the end. But he can't just watch her fall into the quagmire.
Seeing that Wang Song wanted to dissuade him, Yu Qiansi stood up neatly and could not refuse: "Young master, you need to rest first. There is no rush to do these things. After you have rested, it will not be too late for us to talk again."
She knew that her behavior was eccentric and not very popular. But she thought that she had never caused any major trouble that could not be ended, and she always had a beginning and an end to her work.
If he could be more steady, more ruthless, and use inducements and bribes, he might be able to build up his prestige and help the young master.
Thinking of this, she left the small courtyard like the wind.
As soon as he left the yard, he bumped into Boyi.
This can be regarded as the first time the two of them have been alone together since Boyi came back.
But it's still not the time to talk.
"Su Niang has decided to stay. Your Majesty invites you to come over."
