My historian is dying every day

Chapter 29 [The idiot sleeps very honestly]

Wen Yanzhi carefully picked up the towel, walked outside the painting screen, raised his hand and put the towel on it, then quickly turned around and stood back to the outermost corner of the wall.

The sound of the water on the other side of the painting screen grew louder, and after a while Qi Yu had dried off his clothes and was about to walk out. His black hair was all wrapped around his neck, sticking wetly to his neck. When he looked up, he saw Wen Yanzhi standing in the corner with his neck hooked. It was funny: "Winsheren, come and sit down."

Wen Yanzhi turned around when he heard the words, and saw Qi Yu was sitting at the table, wiping his hair with a towel, and his clothes were all plain, except for the gold and silver thread coiled with dragons and phoenixes, his whole body seemed to have peeled off a layer of transparency The halo, but gave birth to a different kind of look.He shook his head, and said: "Your Majesty's body is rich in gold, and I don't dare to bother you. Since the emperor has cleaned it up and I don't need my servant to serve me, I will take my leave first." After saying that, he was about to leave.

Qi Yu laughed, "Stop."

Wen Yanzhi stopped and bowed his head.

Qi Yu said: "I kept you here not to serve you, but to find someone to talk to. You are in a hurry to leave, because you don't want to talk to me?"

Wen Yanzhi shook his head quickly: "I dare not."

"I didn't hear what you said all the way, are you angry?" Qi Yu looked at him with deep eyes, "Are you blaming me for not finding the cloud beads?"

Wen Yanzhi smiled wryly: "I don't dare, the emperor is the king of a country, and he will do what he says. It is a great favor to promise to help me find Yunzhu. I don't dare to ask for more. Now I just blindly pray for Yunzhu's auspiciousness." With the aura of the sky, you can escape the danger smoothly."

"You have the right to relax first," Qi Yu said with rare relief, "If you can't find your little girl in those places I sent people to look for, maybe it's a good thing."

Wen Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and he sighed slightly: "What the emperor said is true."

Qi Yu looked around in the meditation room: "It will be dawn in a while, you can check if there are any extra mattresses and quilts in this room, and you can lay them down and sleep overnight, and you don't need to bother Mr. Gong anymore. "

Wen Yanzhi: "..."

It turns out that you stayed here because you were afraid of disturbing Gong, my lord?

There was another gap in Wen Yanzhi's heart, for some reason, he subconsciously turned his heart aside, but he didn't shirk it: "I'm here to find you."

It's a bit strange to switch to Qi Yu.

There was an empty box under the bed board in the meditation room. Wen Yanzhi found a clean mattress, pillow and quilt, and took them to the outside room to spread them.

Qi Yu laughed behind his back: "'A gentleman is modest and self-restraining, never lies outside the screen', Wen Sheren has read so many books, now I want to teach you this sentence?"

Wen Yanzhi stopped holding a bundle of quilts, not thinking about what Qi Yu said, but...

He turned around to look at Qi Yu, his eyebrows frowned: "I can't... lie behind the screen with the emperor."

"You can do whatever you want." Qi Yu lay on his side on the bed, propped his forehead and looked at Wen Yanzhi's tangled appearance, feeling that this idiot was especially cute at this time.

Is it the way of insulting the gentleman, or the way of insulting the emperor and ministers? He really wants to see how this upright idiot will choose.

Wen Yanzhi stood on the screen and hesitated for a long time, then suddenly said: "Your Majesty?"

"Huh?" Qi Yu squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. It seemed that this idiot had an idea.

Wen Yanzhi hesitated for a while, and asked a little slyly: "Do you allow Weichen to sleep behind the screen?"

The smile on Qi Yu's lips deepened, and he threw the question back to him: "Do you want me to allow it?"

Wen Yanzhi murmured: "Think." After all, if the emperor agrees, it would not be considered a violation of the way of a monarch and his ministers.

"Then..." Qi Yu was also very cunning, "If I agree, what good will it do?"

He heard Wen Yanzhi sigh, but remained silent for a while.Just when Qi Yu felt that Wen Yanzhi might accept his fate and move the mattress outside, he suddenly felt that someone was approaching him.

Opening his eyes, a small stick wrapped in gauze was stuck in front of Qi Yu, and Wen Yanzhi held it in both hands.

Qi Yu: "...?"

Wen Yanzhi seemed to have made up his mind: "These [-] rice crisps were given to my ministers by Mr. Cao before he left. There are only two of them, one for the emperor."

--What?Qi Yu watched Wen Yanzhi stuff the little stick into his hand.

Wen Yanzhi sighed, seeing that Qi Yu seemed very unhappy, he took out another one and put it in Qi Yu's hand: "Forget it, just give it to the emperor, the emperor was shocked tonight."

--never mind?Still very reluctant?

——Did I beg you to give it?

Qi Yu wanted to push Wen Yanzhi's head into the wooden barrel just now, so that he could wash it and see what the hell was inside.

Just when he didn't know what to say, Wen Yanzhi had spread out the mattress and pillow twice, and asked Qi Yu, "Your Majesty, are you blowing the lamp?"

Qi Yu played with the [-]-meter crisp in his hand, and shook his head: "Don't blow it, there are not many candles, and it will be dawn when they burn out."

Wen Yanzhi wanted to see the Yanfu Hall in the palace, where the ever-burning lamps were burning all day long, just like the emperor Fuze.It should be the habit of every emperor to keep the lights on at night, so he didn't think about it any more, he just bowed respectfully to Qi Yu, and lay down peacefully.

Qi Yu just propped his head on the bed and watched Wen Yanzhi close his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and two black shadows fell on his delicate face, and he couldn't help feeling that this idiot slept very honestly.

In the beating candlelight, the young emperor smiled lightly.

The next day the rooster hadn't crowed yet, and Wen Yanzhi woke himself up with a sneeze.

By the way, it also woke up Qi Yu who was on the bed, and looked over with a frown: "Why, is it cold?"

Wen Yanzhi sat up and sniffed his nose, and it really was blocked, so he said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it should be that the air is too cold after the rain, and I caught the cold after sleeping all night."

Qi Yu sat up, "I'm going to find someone to hire you a doctor."

Wen Yanzhi was dizzy and said: "The minister can go by himself."

But at this time Qi Yu had already put on his outer robe and walked out.

Li Gengnian said: "To find a doctor, you have to go down from the back mountain to the village in front. I guess you won't be able to come back until evening. If you knew that Eunuch Zhou asked you to bring an imperial doctor, you should have brought it with you." He suddenly remembered, "Eunuch Zhou Before leaving, I asked to bring a box of various herbal teas, saying that it was prepared by the imperial hospital, and ordinary minor ailments can be cured, and Wen Sheren's cold, maybe drinking two bowls of ginger soup can also heal."

So Qi Yu gave Wen Yanzhi two packs of herbal tea to soak in water, and Gong Zhiyuan enthusiastically ran to the kitchen to pick up two pieces of old ginger, and cooked a bowl of thick ginger soup for Wen Yanzhi.

"It's better to drink it early in the morning," Gong Zhiyuan said in front of Wen Yanzhi, "Eating ginger after noon is as poisonous as arsenic."

Wen Yanzhi took it obediently and drank it in a big gulp. He felt sweaty all over his body immediately, and when he was done, he just wrinkled his face and bared his teeth: It's so bad, so bad.

Qi Yu looked at Wen Yanzhi's expression while flipping through the book, like a child being coaxed to take medicine, which was quite interesting.

Wen Yanzhi was gurgling water in the morning, drank ginger soup and herbal tea, but felt that he was not doing well.He reluctantly wrote two pages of notes to record what happened last night. Naturally, he didn't mention the part of sleeping, and only talked about the dangerous scene of Tianhuo. I was hit by thunder and fire, it was God who helped me to go to court", I thought it was Cao Buwei's favorite tune, and he nodded with satisfaction after writing it.

At noon, the monks in Zhaohua Temple made a vegetarian meal. Wen Yanzhi didn't have much appetite to eat, and the vegetarian meal was even less salty and tasteless, so he got up and wanted to return to his room while Qi Yu was going down the mountain to discuss matters in the White Tiger Army Take a hot shower.Last night I had the guts to fight with the emperor all night because I had no choice but to go to the small meditation room to see if there are any single rooms available.

Qi Yu finished the discussion in the White Tiger Army in the afternoon, and ate with the left and right generals by the way. The food during the dinner was very good. He couldn't help thinking that Wen Yan didn't swallow a single mouthful of steamed buns and porridge from Zhaohua Temple in the morning, so he regretted not allowing that idiot to come with him .

I don't know if he ate his dinner well or not.

But in the final analysis, when the matter of killing and killing fell to the ground, with Wen Yanzhi's temper, it's better not to know about it.

Qi Yu looked at the table full of barbecued meat and braised fish, and sighed.

The right general of the White Tiger Army asked, "Why is Liu Shilang sighing? Isn't braised fish delicious?"

Qi Yu smiled: "It's a pity that Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Industry, is ill today, so he can't share delicious food with the two generals."

"That's easy," General Zuo said, "Let the cook cook another one, and Liu Shilang will bring it up for him. It won't be left cold for half a mile."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "In that case, I thank the general."

At dusk, Qi Yu came out of the White Tiger Barracks. Behind him, Li Gengnian was holding a bowl of hot braised fish, and he couldn't help thinking: Is it really okay to eat this in the temple?

Qi Yu wandered leisurely to the outside of the large meditation room in the backyard of Zhaohua Temple, opened the door and looked, but his expression changed: "Where's Wen Yanzhi?"

Li Gengnian stretched his neck to look around, and saw that the inside was dark, and all the belongings of Wen Sheren had been taken away.

Gong Zhiyuan saw them coming back in the backyard, and hurriedly said: "Liu Shilang, brother Wen packed up a small meditation room and came out, saying that he didn't want to give Liu Shilang his illness, so he probably fell asleep in it right now."

Qi Yu sighed, fell asleep, why do you still eat braised fish?Bring it back to that idiot.

He glanced at Gong Zhiyuan who was sitting on the stone bench and gnawed corn, and said helplessly, "The White Tiger Camp at the foot of the mountain sent a braised fish. Master Gong doesn't mind it, so let's eat it."

Gong Zhiyuan's eyes widened: "Give it to me? Isn't this appropriate?"

Qi Yu nodded, and smiled at Gong Zhiyuan, "We are all colleagues, and we should take care of each other."

It was this slight smile that made Gong Zhiyuan feel that Liu Shilang's whole body was emitting an unusually beautiful light, and the bowl of braised fish that Li Gengnian put on the stone table in front of him was so warm and delicious.

——He De He Neng, Liu Shilang treated me so well!

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking that Liu Shilang had helped him when he first met him, and now he took such good care of him after that first glimpse. He heard that Liu Shilang was nearly [-] years old but he was still unmarried...

Thinking of this, the very clever Master Gong gave a special jolt.

—— Mo Mo Mo Fei!Liu Shilang has taken a fancy to me? !

— But... I am a man!

Gong Zhiyuan petrified in the wind.

However, Qi Yu couldn't possibly care about the Huangmei opera that Gong Zhiyuan was playing in his heart at this moment. He was in shock last night. At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the meditation room and read a book for a while, so that he could have a good rest earlier.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw Wen Yanzhi in a thin blue shirt standing on the edge of the rock behind the meditation room.

A pair of clear and bright eyes happened to be looking at him and Gong Zhiyuan behind him without saying a word.