My historian is dying every day

Chapter 55 [Qi Yu]

I don't know if it was because of the residual poison, Qi Yu slept very restlessly all night, and unconsciously raised his right hand to scratch the itchy left arm.

The leaking liquid was cold, and there was a charcoal fire roasting far away in the house. The flickering fire reflected on the wall and fell into Wen Yanzhi's eyes, shaking like a revolving lantern.

The person beside him closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and raised his right hand to touch his left arm. Wen Yanzhi sighed, quietly pulled his right hand to hold it, paused for a moment, and slowly clasped his fingers together again.

Qi Yu's warm palm finally made him feel a little warmth in the cold night.

But the truth is chilling.

He thought of the past few years, the heavy snowfall when he was released from Yushitai three years ago, the sand and dust like ice slag blown in his chest, piled up layer by layer, peeled off, in the middle It seems that there is hatred in it, but it has become empty today.She once thought that Fang Zhitong was the one who framed the Qin family, but now she thinks about it, just to find a reason to support herself.Back then, Fang Zhitong was so innocent, he pointed his nose at him and scolded him for being corrupt and traitorous, until finally when he left the capital in disgrace, he had to bite the bullet and never see him again...

Only now did he dare to admit in his heart that it was him who had no face to face it.

The most humiliating thing for a man to live in this world is to find himself cowardly.Wen Yanzhi clenched Qi Yu's hand tightly, the sourness in his chest poured into the tip of his nose, and at the moment when his eyes were sore, he desperately held back his tears.

——But this feeling of humiliation was too painful, because when Qi Yu blocked an attack for him in the daytime, he realized that even his love for Qi Yu was showing a trace of cowardice.

Yes, he was so bold that he fell in love with the king of a country, and he was also happy. This love was rewarded, but he never thought about the result of this relationship.How could the king of a country lose his sleeve forever?Heavenly Huang nobles, what about the heirs?Between them, there will always be too much involved one day, even if all kinds of love are true, the love of broken sleeves cannot be tolerated in the world, and it will eventually lose to the cruelty of reality.Therefore, he has long believed that he will spend his whole life in the ancient temple. In this case, the moment of love is just a moment, a moment of indulgence, a moment of disregard, he can give it all, so why bother with the etiquette.

But today, he was suddenly startled, because the emperor would block the sword for him.The king of a country can ignore everything!Isn't this a fight for a while, is this a fight for a lifetime?

Compared with the emperor, how despicable is his indisputable desire?

He was so envious—envious to anger, why Qi Yu was so brave when he was angry, and where did he get his courage?Obviously he is an emperor, how can the emperor break his sleeves?How can a family and a country survive?How about the throne?Shouldn't he be afraid?Why is he not afraid!

Why did you block that knife!

When he was alone before, Qi Yu's deep affection and cold war of disagreement always made him think that the emperor loves him, but it is just a moment of thunder and drizzle. At that time, but until today, Qi Yu subconsciously protected him in a crisis. The king of a country stood in front of him and received the sword, hesitating even for a moment, never before.

He suddenly realized that the love between the two of them, the monarch and his ministers, was broken to the point of falling, but he himself was suppressing it, he was still keeping the old ways, he was still worrying about the day when the wall would fall to dust The one who can't decide between the two is not Qi Yu at all, but himself.

Since ancient times, the emperor cut off his sleeves, and the world has criticized male favorites. The one who bears the sin is always the courtier. In the history, thousands of people point out, thousands of people reviled, and finally abandoned, the one who was abandoned was never the emperor, but the dust. Another person buried.

He thought that he would eventually become that other person.

But he only found out today that he mistaken Qi Yu for those emperors.

Looking at the wound on his hand, he was angry at Qi Yu, scolding Qi Yu, but why wasn't he angry at himself?If the soul could be flogged, he only wished he could beat himself with a stick—today, in this relationship, it was never Qi Yu who was unfair to him, but him Qi Yu.

It was him who seemed brave, but it was always Qi Yu who had no complaints or regrets.

In a daze, Qi Yu was startled awake by the pain coming from his fingers, and realized that the hand that was pinching his fingers was unconsciously clenched tightly, which made him painful, as if it wanted to crush his hand.

He let out a sigh of relief, without opening his eyes, his voice was as hoarse as Dameng Fangjue, and he said quietly: "Wen Yanzhi, don't sleep at night, are you still angry with me? My hand is going to be crushed by you ... If you don't sleep, I will sleep."

But suddenly there was a moist breath coming from beside him, and he couldn't help standing up in the dim halo of the fire, and said nervously, "Are you crying?"

Wen Yanzhi shook his head, and suddenly, he opened his hands and hugged his shoulders tightly, without saying a word, his face was deeply buried in the socket of his neck.

Qi Yu was taken aback by being hugged for a while, thinking that he was afraid because of worry, he couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay, Wen Yanzhi, I'm lying here in good condition, don't worry, just relax , I still have so many days with you, and I will be fine. I still want to go to the south with you to control the water, you are so stupid, leaving you alone, can't the sesame officials handle it? I can't bear to..."

There was a sneering smile from the neck, but there was a long, long silence.He kept patting Wen Yanzhi's thin shoulders, feeling that his clothes were getting wet a little bit, and he didn't know how long it had passed. In the dark silence, Wen Yanzhi's voice as calm as water penetrated the soft silk fabric on his shoulders, scratching The warm and stuffy air suddenly passed into his ears gently.

"Qi Yu..."

In an instant, it was like a tree blooming in spring, like a cicada singing in the summer solstice, like a frightened bow in the wilderness, a pool of gulls and herons flying lightly.

"What's your name?" Qi Yu heard his voice trembling, and he shook the person under him almost in disbelief: "Quick, call again!"

After all, Wen Yanzhi let him go, with a tear in his eyes fixed on his eyes, and a smile on his face.

"Qi Yu."

Qi Yu raised his right hand and hugged Wen Yanzhi, his left arm was in a sharp pain in the excitement, and he couldn't care less about it, at this moment he just wished he could press the person in his arms into his own flesh and blood.Joy was like a frenzy, sweeping his body full of strength, his heart was like a general beating a war drum in the yellow sand, and the sound was like thunder.

Wen Yanzhi was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, and said with difficulty: "You... all, don't you deserve me?"

Qi Yu put his arms around him and let out a deep laugh, hugging him, contented.

"Hey, Wen Yanzhi, I heard that."

In the early morning of the next day, the imperial physician came to pay his respects and changed Qi Yu's medicine. The concierge reported that Shen Youfang had personally brought someone to pay a condolence visit, so Qi Yu changed into his clothes and went to the front hall to receive guests.

When he arrived in the front hall, he raised his eyebrows and paused his footsteps, but he couldn't hold it back after all, and turned his head to lean against the porch pillar and let out a sullen smile.

Shen Youfang sat calmly on the guest seat, put down the teacup in his hand, and helped the scarf on his face. Although the corner of his right eye was swollen, it was still slightly bruised. He looked at Qi Yu quietly, with a helpless tone: "Liu Shi Lang, can you stop laughing, Shen is here to give gifts, it's not very kind of Liu Shi Lang to treat guests like this?"

——What's more, the wound on my face was beaten by your people.

Qi Yu stopped laughing, sat down after all, looked at him and said, "Li Gengnian also seems to be introspecting in the past few days, and he has indeed acted hard."

Shen Youfang laughed, "Forget it, it was Shen who asked for it. All the causes and effects have already been predicted. Liu Shilang doesn't need to worry about it, and Li Shiwei doesn't need to feel guilty."

The servant brought tea to Qi Yu and stepped back.Qi Yu picked up the teacup and lifted the lid, drooping his eyes thinking about something, and suddenly said: "If Mr. Shen thinks it's right, just keep doing it, don't worry too much."

Shen Youfang was taken aback for a moment, and then he raised his eyebrows: "Liu Shilang is like talking about himself."

"I don't have any scruples now." Qi Yu smiled, took a sip of tea, and sighed softly: "He told me a few words about your entanglement with Li Gengnian, and I guessed three points right. Maybe you know Mr. Shen, what does it mean... However, Li Gengnian is not such an open-minded person. He has been a stewing pot since he was a child, and he does not cry or make trouble. I will not wake up. I have never asked about the past, and I will not ask too much about the future. Now, I just want to remind you..."

Shen Youfang sat up slightly: "Shen, listen carefully."

Qi Yu put down the teacup with a cluck, raised the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes and said, "Although the birds are flying lightly, when there is an end to the sky, they will not stop falling. become food."

Shen Youfang listened quietly, after a moment of recollection, his brows and eyes that were exposed outside the silk veil smiled, he stroked his palm and said: "Liu Shilang's metaphor is very good. Listening to this table by Shen is better than reading thousands of volumes. This kind of favor is worth another." Thank you, I will send someone to disturb you later."

Qi Yu shook his head and smiled, "I see Li Gengnian growing up, so I naturally want to ask for his good. The future is ripe, I just hope that Mr. Shen still remembers to give the court a gift money, that's enough."

Shen Youfang was a little dumbfounded.

——If you sell someone, you will sell someone, and it is so reasonable, what else can I say?

After a few words, the two talked about business.Originally, someone had been sent to arrange the route of the southern tour, but Qi Yu was injured, so he had to rest for a few more days, and decided to leave after four days. He thought that Shen Youfang would offer to do it for him when he heard this, but who knew, Shen Youfang actually Said: "Shen has an unfeeling request."

Qi Yu nodded: "You say."

Shen Youfang raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said: "The matter of investing in water control is a big matter, Shen does not dare to let it go, but wants to go with Liu Shilang."

Qi Yu sneered and reprimanded: "Mr. Shen is really a businessman, but he doesn't want to go with me?"

Shen Youfang lowered his eyes and smiled: "Liu Shilang is a discerning person, Shen is ashamed, and I hope Liu Shilang can make it happen."

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his right hand to support his chin, and looked seriously distressed: "But my official tour to the south is supported by the imperial court. If Mr. Shen follows up together, I'm afraid it will be a little..."

— This old fox.

Shen Youfang laughed out loud: "It's easy to say, easy to say, Shen Mou understands what Liu Shilang means."

Qi Yu's distressed expression eased, and he nodded, "So, Young Master Shen packs up, and after four days, go on the road together with me."

The author has something to say: Huang Sang: My rouge hugged me, and I suddenly felt very good. By the way, let God assist Shen Hao~

Shen Hao: My God!Huang Sang, I want to hug your thigh and not let go!All meals and lodging are fully sponsored by me!

Huang Sang: Well, you don’t need to thank me too much, just give me a few million taels of gold.

Shen Hao: (Mountains of gold and silver push forward)

Huang Sang: (holding Wen in a daze) Gong Zhiyuan!Come count the money!

Xiao Gong: Come on! ~~~~

……

Li Gengnian: Why is there so much money here?

Xiao Gong: I don’t know, there are so many, so many!

Li Gengnian: Oh, do you want me to help you?

Xiao Gong: Yes, please, come quickly!

Li Gengnian joined in.

Well, happyendding, sprinkle flowers.The full text is over.

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