My historian is dying every day

Chapter 103 [How are you worth it]

In just a few moments in the afternoon, the weather above the Wen family's head went from a mild wind to a torrential rain.

Father Wen from the outer courtyard was tangled with Wen Yanzhi's sleeves, the father and son were crying and scolding and even beat the emperor, Wen Xizhi and his daughter from the inner courtyard were also in a hurry to clean up their second wife's stomach.The guards invited a round of doctors to come in to see Mrs. Wawa, and another round to see Qi Yu's back injury.

How could Qi Yu show it.

Although Wen Jiuling beat the plate quite heavily, Qi Yu didn't have the cheek to sit at the courtier's house with his clothes on his hands and look at the doctor.Taking care of his status as a king, he straightened his back and sank his face, and only asked the doctor to look at the red handprint of old man Wen on his right cheek for Wen Yanzhi. It's okay.

After finishing speaking, he ordered someone outside to bring in Zhou Fubei's door worship ceremony. Wen Jiuling looked at the two boxes of precious objects, knelt aside, his face turned green and red, but he had to accept it. The question given is still noncommittal.

Qi Yu helped Wen Jiuling up and asked him if he had made up his mind.

Wen Jiuling frowned, and said with difficulty: "The emperor's matter is sudden, and I still need to discuss it with my wife's clan."

——Seeing that I still want to drag on.Qi Yu smiled, lowered his eyes and thought about it, knowing that the official salary of the Wen family is still tied to him, although the choice given to them is a little unreasonable, but he is still an emperor now, so naturally he has to use the emperor's method It is reasonable for Wen Jiuling to have scruples when dealing with affairs, so he does not force himself.

In short, the sky fell to the ground, and no one could run away. Whether it was buried or dug up, there must be a result. He could afford to wait for a moment.

After the commotion ended and the front hall fell silent, Wen Jiuling, Boss Wen and Qi Yu didn't have much to say, so they stood beside Wen Yanzhi and stared at the doctor to show Wen Yanzhi their faces.The doctor had the gazes of the three kings and important officials on his back, as if he was shouldering a mighty cauldron. He was frightened and trembling when he took a handful of refreshing wound medicine, and he accidentally pressed it in the corner of Wen Yanzhi's eyes with a trembling hand. There was a light hiss.

The doctor was so frightened that his knees gave way and he fell to his knees: "Damn the sloppy people! You hurt me!"

Wen Yanzhi was taken aback by his kneeling, and quickly helped him: "It's okay, please get up."

After the doctor was sent away by others, Qi Yu looked at his face with concern, "Still hurt?" Then he looked at Wen Jiuling, shaking his head, "Master Wen, your son is well-raised, so you should stop beating him from now on." , I feel pain just looking at it."

When Wen Jiuling heard this, he was caught honestly in his heart, and couldn't help sobbing: "Your Majesty, ask this kid, when did I have the heart to beat him?" sigh.

Qi Yu knew that after today's teasing, the Wen family would not talk about dinner, and his situation was not a pleasant one, so he stood up and prepared to go back to the palace.

"Are you leaving?" He asked Wen Yanzhi.

The white skin on Wen Yanzhi's handsome face was beaten red, and a layer of green was applied. He looked very embarrassed, and because of Qi Yu's words just now, he was still in a daze, making him look even more pitiful.Hearing Qi Yu's words, he was stunned for a long time before he stood up staggeringly, "I will go to the backyard with my father and brother, and ask my mother's Ann... before leaving."

After all, the mother should have the right to know about the length of the sleeves.

Qi Yu nodded, and wanted to raise his hand to rub Wen Yanzhi's head, but because Father Wen and Boss Wen were staring at him with unkind eyes, he had no choice but to give up and just said to wait for Wen Yanzhi outside, then He led the people out of Wenfu first.

After he left, Wen Yanzhi followed his father and brother to the inner courtyard, all the way there was silence that could hear a needle drop.When they arrived in Beiyuan, the two sons were waiting outside. Wen Jiuling went in and told his wife about the shocking things slowly. It was sore, so I could only resist wiping it, lifted the hem of the robe and knelt on the stone steps outside the house.

Wen Xuzhi looked at his younger brother's back and sighed, thinking about his younger brother's fate for a while, he couldn't help saying "God's will tricks people".

After a while, the inside was chattering and coaxing again, and the matter of the broken sleeve was still like a stone falling into a hole on the ground, and the sleeve was broken by the youngest of the Wen family and the emperor, and the situation was even more terrifying. Finally, Wen Yanzhi heard his mother sobbing in the room, "My son" and "What should I do", poking the door and leaking the window screen, fanning him like one after another. wind blade.

Not long after, the old man leaned out halfway through the crack of the door, his eyes were red, he looked down at his precious son kneeling outside, the tears lingered in his eyes for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, he picked up his sleeve and wiped it away It was wet all over, and repeated voices called Wen Yanzhi to get up first, and went in to kowtow to his mother.

The tears on Wen Yanzhi's face had smeared the wound medicine. At this moment, he just rubbed his eyes and stood up. He obediently mumbled his head and went in to be honest with his mother. The mother held her and looked at it again and again. If you don't, all you can do is shake your head and say you're not filial.

Mother Wen had listened to Father Wen's talk about the various things in the front hall, and since she knew that water would never go back under the bridge, and that broken sleeves could not be repaired without sewing, she finally cried so hard that she held Wen Yanzhi's hand in her arms. The face was still distressed, and in the end, the words he asked hoarsely were finally a compromise, a concession.

"The emperor...does he treat you well?"

Wen Yanzhi thought of Qi Yuyi's plan to abdicate, and his eyes immediately felt hot, and his mind was aroused by the words, so he could only nod his head heavily, and after a long time, he said: "Mother, don't worry, the emperor treats me very well. excellent……"

Mother Wen looked at her son kindly, frowned and shed tears, wondering what to do, shaking her head and sighing, only letting Wen Yanzhi go first, maybe she still needs to calm down and calm down.

Wen Yanzhi came out and kowtowed to his father again. He didn't say much. The father only said that he would definitely invite Wen Yanzhi's uncle into the capital overnight. .

Hearing this, Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then the emperor... abdicated?"

Wen Jiuling let out a turbid breath from the tip of his nose, and waved his hand at him, "That matter has its own reasons, let me discuss it with your elder brother and second brother."

Wen Yanzhi nodded, then got up from the ground to leave.

When he reached the corner of the corridor, he couldn't help turning his head again, and the old man was looking at him as expected, with tears in his eyes.

"Son is not filial, father." He said solemnly.

Father Wen choked up so much that he couldn't speak anymore, he shook his head and waved him to let him go again, then turned back and turned into the courtyard.

After leaving the Wen residence, Qi Yu waited for Wen Yanzhi in the carriage. After Wen Yan boarded the carriage, Qi Yuyuan was still sullen, but when he saw him, he couldn't stop laughing: "Look at your ugly face, I don't know whose family you thought it belonged to." Where's the cat?"

Wen Yanzhi didn't care, and couldn't laugh, he just raised his hand and squeezed Qi Yu's fingers and asked, "Does your back still hurt?"

"Why doesn't it hurt?" Qi Yu picked up his words, and immediately bent his legs and lay sideways on his lap, "It's as if someone had ripped open my back, and the person who split it up was pouring spicy water all over the place. Go up, that hurts..."

"Go back to the palace and pass on to the imperial physician." Wen Yanzhi held his face, frowning tightly and looking down at him: "What do you do to block that, father is angry with me."

Qi Yu grabbed his finger and kissed him at the corner of his mouth, rolled up his eyes and smiled at him: "If your father wants to hit you now, then I won't go to the pavilion to discuss any soldiers tomorrow, I'm afraid I will be so distressed immediately Chest paralysis, your father won't get well either."

Looking at his quietly smiling face, Wen Yanzhi felt all sorts of feelings in his heart, "Qi Yu..."

Qi Yu looked at him calmly: "What?"

Wen Yanzhi sighed slowly, put his hands on his knees around his neck and asked, "How is it worth it?"

Qi Yu smiled slightly, his dark eyes reflected his face tenderly, and did not speak.

Wen Yanzhi said seriously: "You are a good emperor, really... for me, it's not worth it."

Qi Yu pinched Wen Yanzhi's finger in his hand, shook his head and smiled: "Hey, what's not worth doing? I can do what the emperor does, but I can do it without being the emperor. But if I sit in the emperor's seat, I have to If you want to make your life unhappy, the golden chair on the Zichen Palace is really useless if you want to come."

He stretched out his hand to support Wen Yanzhi's leg and stood up, pressed his forehead against Wen Yanzhi's forehead, and lightly kissed the corner of his lips, looked at him with clear and deep eyes and smiled, "Wen Yanzhi, I don't want to be so many people Emperor, if you treat me as a Qi Yu, it is probably enough for me in this life."

Wen Yanzhi moved the tip of his nose slightly, took a breath and said, "Then... where is the little prince and little princess?"

Qi Yu put his arms around his waist, and said with a deep smile: "No, idiot, I don't even want it. I will abdicate and let you live in Mantis Alley. The Supreme Emperor buys vegetables for you every day, sweeps the floor, boils water, cooks and sews clothes for you. OK?"

Wen Yanzhi hugged him by the waist and buried his face in the crook of his neck. The tears that hadn't flowed all day fell on his casual robe and light shirt at this moment: "My yard is too small, Qi Yu... Neither do you."

Qi Yu raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head and smiled: "Aren't you going to learn it? I wasn't born to be an emperor either. Let's fight and fight when we're young in the courtyard. After a few years, that girl Yunzhu gets married and leaves the room. If you come to the courtyard next to it, the two courtyards will be combined into one courtyard. At that time, if you want to dig tunnels and build an agency, if Jingzhaosi refuses, I will dismiss their officials and ask Li Gengnian to collect blueprints for you. OK?"

Wen Yanzhi thought it was impossible, how could the Supreme Emperor live in a small courtyard, but his heart was warmed by these words.But this warmth is filled with smoky sadness. He is sad why the two of them have to have one from a clan and the other to be a god, if they are just a certain person in the capital who will never be recognized once they brush each other in the alley, or It's a shelter from the rain under the eaves of a bamboo building with no one to talk to, and they go boating in the rivers and lakes, why should they be so troublesome?

What kind of family and country, what kind of world, what kind of etiquette, who can make things difficult at that time?

That way Qi Yu doesn't have to give up anything for him.

Then he is just Qi Yu.

Wen Yanzhi hugged him speechlessly with red eyes: "Qi Yu, you are a fool."

Qi Yu let him hold him, only raised his hand to wipe the medicine and tears on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, but you are a cunning one." As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Yan's forehead, " The medicine rubbed all over my collar, and I have to apply it again when I return to the palace."

He slowly raised his hand and stroked Wen Yanzhi's broken hair behind his ears, and sighed, "Wen Yanzhi, I will follow you in everything from now on, just don't cry... I feel sorry for you."

Wen Yanzhi rubbed his face in his arms, his voice came through his clothes, and he grabbed the belt around his waist and nodded heavily, "Okay, I agree."

It was only when Qi Yu took off his clothes back in Yanfu Palace that Wen Yanzhi saw how hard his father beat him on the back.

The two-palm-sized black cyan, with the color of red sand, crawled along Qi Yu's spine for three or four knots. The imperial doctor invited him to take out the medicine, but Zhou Fu saw the cyan on the side, but he was paralyzed. With a high-pitched voice, he asked the imperial physician to be more gentle, so that the imperial physician would not do it, and it would not be wrong if he did not do it. He also said that Eunuch Zhou would come by himself.

Zhou Fu took the ointment right away and really wanted to put it on for Qi Yu himself. He wanted to say that Mr. Wen was being rude for a moment, but Wen Yanzhi also had color on his face, and stood by the side with a face full of shame. , I can't say this no matter what, so I have to get angry and worry.

Qi Yu got up from the Arhat couch and put on his clothes, let the imperial physician back down first, turned his head to look at Zhou Fu quietly, smiled, took the ointment from his hand silently, and sighed: "Go down and rest, too. In the past, I have fought several rounds on the battlefield, so this little physical injury is nothing."

Zhou Fupo said yes sadly, and then led everyone out of the hall.

Qi Yu pulled Wen Yanzhi to sit on the bed with a funny face, stuffed the ointment into his hand and said, "Zhou Fu was startled, it's not that serious at all, come on, you put it on for me."

Wen Yanzhi obediently took the ointment, reached out and patted his thigh: "Then you lie down."

Qi Yu lay on his lap with a smile, put his arms around his waist and burrowed into his robe as soon as he stretched out: "Little idiot, when will you take me home again? I want to read."

——I really miss the library of the idiot's house.

——Especially the bookcase of the family motto.

——The cabinet with the Four Books and Five Classics is also good, I still have to dig it out.

How could Wen Yanzhi not know what he was thinking, so he grabbed his hand out dumbfoundingly, and pinched his waist again: "Don't move, you were just beaten by my father, and you still think some evil ways, I don't know shame."

Qi Yu stood up as soon as he supported his hands, and firmly bit Wen Yanzhi's lips: "How do you write shameful words? Next time I go to your library to check, I really don't know how to do it."

"I don't think you know how to do it, lie down." Wen Yanzhi angrily pushed his head down, picked Qi Yu's back collar with his fingers and pulled it down, dug out the ointment and wiped it on his back.

The ointment felt a little hot after applying it, but Wen Yanzhi's fingers were warm and cool, and he made small circular motions, as if Zhi Qingyu was scratching Qi Yu's vest one after another.

Qi Yu quietly lay on Wen Yanzhi's lap, smelling the pure fragrance of Wen Yanzhi's body, and pressing Wen Yanzhi's body temperature, at this time, he was just thinking about the library, and he had to work hard to stop thinking about the library.

However, his efforts failed in the next moment, because suddenly two spots of soft warmth came from the back of his neck, accompanied by a slight bite.

It was Wen Yanzhi who took the initiative to kiss his neck twice like a bunny.

This feeling was like two electric fires spreading from his neck to his whole body, causing his blood to scald for a moment, but the next moment Wen Yanzhi covered the ointment with the lid and put it on the bedside, pulled his legs from under him and lay on his side Standing next to him, she actually hooked his neck over and tightly intertwined with his lips and teeth, and gradually slid her hands to his waist and drew them back.

Qi Yu hurriedly turned around and hugged Wen Yanzhi's back tightly, while kissing, he tightly wrapped him in his arms and pushed him into the bed.

"You still have medicine on your back..." Wen Yanzhi managed to struggle out to catch his breath, but at this moment he saw that he was blocked by Qi Yu in the corner of the bed, and Qi Yu was putting his hands on his sides like a hungry wolf, The body has separated his legs.

He jokingly gave Qi Yu a push: "Last night, you worked around half the night, and today you've been busy for a long time, aren't you tired?"

"So what if you're tired, seeing you melted into smoke." Qi Yu lowered his head and looked at Wen Yanzhi's face greedily. After swallowing, the breath in his head was hot, and he bent down to kiss Wen Yanzhi's tenderly. His neck and cheeks were rolling over the red mark on his right cheek, "You little fox, do you still want to flirt with me? How can there be such a good thing in this world..."

A man's low laughter came from between the light gauze curtains, and the sun's glare entered the palace gradually at dusk, and this scene came after the setting sun.

Naturally, the medicine on Qi Yu's back had been wiped clean somewhere long ago, and the spacious dragon couch was full of lust, and Wen Yanzhi was wearing a thin inner skirt to cover his legs, Qi Yu's waist was sore and his legs hurt. Holding him in his arms, someone had to hang him on his shoulders and reapply the medicine later.

The next thing was still being sent and stopped, and I could still feel the inner veins throbbing while standing still. I was bitten on the neck, and I groaned for a while, and the fingers covered with ointment were trembling slightly: "You are like this... I How, how... to apply medicine to you..."

The corner of Qi Yu's lips touched his ear, Xu Xu kissed and said: "As long as you wipe it, it will be fine..."

"Wen Yanzhi, for you, I would give up everything, and everything is worth it."