The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 46 Fever

Chai Bo greeted the people coming in at the door, hesitantly asked for warmth, and hurriedly stepped forward to change his pajamas. Zhu Jue couldn't hold on, and fell asleep within a quarter of an hour lying on the familiar bed. The bed in Dali Temple was too hard. He was sore all over, and the mattress in the mansion was still comfortable. He closed his eyes and thought about the next thing, while falling into a deep sleep.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Zhu Jue stretched his waist and sat up in the early morning of the second day. He thought he was in Dali Temple in a daze. Back home, really, dazed...

Chai Bo came in with warm milk, "My lord, you've woken up. You've been sleeping for a whole day. The old slave was so scared that he almost went to find a doctor to take your pulse. Hurry up, drink Bubu, why not?" Are you skinny?"

This little face is getting more and more plain, the chin is getting sharper and sharper, and I don't want to eat meat, but what should I do...

Zhu Jue took it calmly, and drank it all without frowning. The stuff that the noble ladies in Beijing don't like to drink is very sweet in his mouth. Fu Renzhang specially raised a few cows for him at that time. He drank the thing that he used every day in the bath, raised his head and chatted with him, "Is everything okay in the mansion?"

Uncle Chai talked about it in bits and pieces. When it was spring planting time, all the tenants in Yuenbo Mansion had planted it, and the shops outside were also running well. Zhu Jue remembered the iron scroll after hearing this, "Is the iron scroll still in the dark room?"

"Well, the old slave will take a look at it every day before going to sleep, to ensure that it is intact."

Then as long as the eldest prince is dealt with, he can request to be released. That's great. He never left the capital until his death in his previous life. In this life, he has to go out and travel, so that this life is not in vain.

After thinking about this arrangement, I heard Uncle Chai ask, "What do you plan to do with the male servant in the backyard?"

An old man in the First Prince's Mansion?Zhu Jue frowned, and asked him, "The investigation came out?"

"Well, his name is Nanlou, and he is also a hard-working man. He sold him because he wanted to save his younger brother. He was supposed to be castrated and become a eunuch. In order to be a male servant, I have learned about these things on the bed since I was a child, and I heard that the First Prince is quite doting on her."

It was said to be doting, but the man on the bed was a fake, and when it was real, he was not given away. Zhu Jue suddenly became serious, changed into an emerald-colored robe, and went to the backyard.

The door of the wing room in the backyard was open, and the south building was sitting at the door changing the soil for the rose flowers. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw that it was Uncle Yuen. He immediately stood up with his hands behind his back and saluted.

It was a small room that he tidied up delicately. Zhu Jue nodded and entered the room along the long corridor.

"The eldest prince assassinated the noble concubine, the Holy Majesty has already demoted him to the imperial mausoleum to guard the spirit, you can go."

what?

Nan Lou's originally fair cheeks became even paler, without a trace of blood, whether it was resentment or something, Zhu Jue didn't see his flashing expression clearly.

The man on the opposite side hummed, quite at a loss, "Okay."

Zhu Jue didn't talk to him any more, and only asked Chai Bo to pack some more silver. After all, this kind of male servant can't go out of the palace. Only the master wants it, so he can go wherever.

After sending people back to the First Prince's Mansion, Zhu Jue felt that there was nothing to do, so he simply led Changqing back to the old Yu Enbo's mansion in a carriage. It might have rained on the way, and it was very slippery. Zhu Jue rolled up his sleeves , looking up at the ebony plaque, old Yu Enbo relied on a pen to conquer the country with the late emperor. It is said that he has the talent of Guiguzi and is handsome. He is still very affectionate even though he is gray, and so are his parents, they will be ruined when they come to him, so he couldn't bear to think about it, so he opened the door and went in.

Just after entering the gate, a white hollowed-out screen wall appeared, with various animal patterns in the middle, and the most central one turned out to be a dragon pattern. Zhu Jue was so angry that he almost didn't come up. He shook his hands and checked his legs. Luckily, there were three of them. , This bastard, he thought this was the prince's mansion?

The layout inside has changed safely. The officials working in the Ministry of Industry saw him salute and greeted him, and pointed to the back hall, "Master Chitose is here..."

He is just right, quickly get rid of that dragon.

Originally, he went there in a huff, but he calmed down the moment he saw someone. The light inside might not be good. Fu Renzhang moved to the door deliberately, with a piece of milky white jade lying across his legs, and a carving knife across his right hand. He was lowering his head and carving patterns. Zhu Jue remembered this piece of jade. For a while he was always afraid of the cold. Fu Renzhang found a piece of warm jade from somewhere. He carved a jade pillow for him overnight, and gave it to him again a few days later. He kept wearing a piece of jade pendant on his heart until he was put under house arrest by Fu Chengao, then he took it out and fell on the ground, closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and walked towards him deliberately with heavy steps.

Fu Renzhang didn't know what pattern Zhu Jue liked, so he could only carve his zodiac signs. The work was almost finished, and he raised his head when he heard the voice. Every time he saw him for the first time, he always looked at the red mole on his forehead first, with the matching The man's clear eyes were even more beautiful. He put down his work and asked him, "Why are you here?"

When I got closer, I could see that the man's fingers were full of small cuts, especially the thumb, which was covered with bloodstains. At that time, he liked carpentry, but he always hated him, so he reluctantly gave up. .

"Why can't I come to my own mansion?"

He chokes when he speaks, Zhu Jue wants to talk to him every time, but when he sees this person, he gets angry.

Fu Renzhang twitched the corners of his lips, still conceiving the pattern of the jade pillow in his mind, and raised his head to carve again.

"Then just take a look around and tell me if you are not satisfied."

Zhu Jue tilted his body to block the light from the door. It was raining and the light was dim. Fu Renzhang squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes. He was very annoyed when others interrupted him.

"Don't do it, I don't need it anyway, I have the time to read more books to increase my knowledge."

Standing Zhu Jue, the shadow was dragged for a long time, the sky suddenly became cloudy outside, and the rain began to rustle, separated by a threshold, Fu Renzhang threw the jade pillow in his hand at his feet after hearing his words, with a bang. With a sound, the frightened shadow trembled, and then the man said in a hoarse and gloomy tone, "Xiao Hongdou, this king has a very bad temper, do you know that?"

Zhu Jue pinched himself behind his back, although Fu Renzhang was sitting and was much shorter than himself, but how could this momentum have such an impact on people's hearts.

"I've said it many times, I have a name, not some broken red bean."

Fu Renzhang suddenly laughed in a low voice, threw away the carving knife, leaned on his chin with his long sleeves covering his hands, and looked at him with closed eyelids, "You are my little red bean, you have no other name."

"you…"

Zhu Jue shook his hands angrily, seeing the calm look of the man on the other side added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, I'm not, I love so and so."

Fu Renzhang felt happier the more he looked at his fried hair. He tapped his palm and teased, "I just love you..."

With a bang, Zhu Jue felt something smash into his heart, and it rolled heavily along the red path all over his body. In the dark rain curtain, the face of the standing man became more and more pink, and when the peach blossoms bloomed, tempting.

Zhu Jue couldn't stand his hot gaze, turned around and rushed into the rain curtain, and disappeared after a while. Fu Renzhang, who was left behind, bit the corner of his lips and smiled playfully. The little guy is so cute. If it is on the bed?

Turning around, he told the servant behind him, "Can you make a new book for the mansion?"

The servant bowed, "Mr. wrote a book a few days ago, it's from Tanhualang and Qiantose."

"Well, then, go back to the mansion and have a look."

This side pushed the wheelchair back to the house, and Zhu Jue went back angrily over there, both of them were under the light rain, and the shoulders were wet. Changqing waited for him to change his clothes, and listened to the master talking to himself without knowing what to say. What, Zhu Jue is still angry, that bastard, it is for his own good not to let him carve that pile of crap, and it is also for his own good to read more, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, he doesn’t know the good heart of him...

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I simply lay down and went to bed even after dinner was useless. Maybe I slept too much during the day, and I was still drenched in the rain, and I dreamed in a daze. Fu Renzhang in his previous life was very obedient, what did he say They are all regarded as imperial edicts, the palms of carpenters are naturally rough, and I don’t let him touch them on the bed. Fu Renzhang can bear it, and puts his hands back, then hugs him and kisses, slides to his waist, and then enters the bulge place.

In the middle of the night, the rain became more and more urgent, Zhu Jue sat up, wiped his forehead, and recalled the kiss in his dream in a panic, Fu Renzhang carefully licked the gap between his teeth, his eyes were shining and he was still staring at him, As soon as Zhu Jue thought about it, he knew that he had made him angry again. He was trying to please him. He sighed, not wanting to think about that bastard, so he changed into a pair of obscene pants, got out of bed, washed them with some hot water, and dried them. He turned around and sat at the desk to read a book. .

On the second day, Fu Chengao came in a carriage early in the morning to wait for Zhu Jue. Uncle Chai went in quietly to have a look, and came out to plead guilty, "Your Highness Six, please wait a moment. My grandfather slept late at night and hasn't woken up yet."

It's the time of day, the sun is shining brightly in the early morning, and when you go in through the window lattice, the man on the bed has half a thin quilt across his waist, Uncle Chai can't stop him, so he can only let the sixth prince push the door and go in, his master is used to sleeping He can't even look at people who don't look good. Sure enough, the person is lying with half of his face crookedly buried in the pillow, and a large part of his milky white trousers is rolled up, exposing his fair calf and ankle. After stuffing it into the bed tent, Fu Chengao walked over like a thief, approaching him with a sweet smell in his nose, without breathing hard, just looking at him lightly.

It wasn't until noon that Zhu Jue woke up slowly. Chai Bo hurried in when he heard the movement. The person on the bed was still blindfolded and rubbing his eyes. In the second half of the night, he slept more comfortably this time, and it was getting warmer and warmer. He couldn't wake up.

"Don't you have a fever again?"

Pausing to touch his forehead with the palm of his hand, sure enough, he had a fever.

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Little Red Bean, I love you so much, okay?

Zhu Jue: You step aside, I'm shy〃?〃