Chapter 163: Obsession
Jiang Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Shijiu, he faced her, and the candlelight shone from behind him, making his whole person caged in light or dark, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly. However, Jiang Yan's six senses were sensitive, but he could clearly feel that his breath was disordered, and his muscles were tense, as if he was very nervous.
It seems that his loyalty to the little emperor is not just what she has seen with her own eyes. If I continue to talk about it, I am afraid it will hurt their relationship between husband and wife.
Jiang Yu was not worth it for him, but she didn't continue the topic anymore, and slowly lay down with her shoulders covered.
Seeing her action, Huo Jiu remembered that she had a wound on her shoulder, and immediately regretted the impulse when she spoke by herself, and said softly: "Don't worry, the emperor was raised by me, he is not that kind of child." ”
Jiang Yu didn't open her mouth or argue, just leaned on his shoulder obediently.
After a while, Huo Jiujiu heard that she was breathing steadily and seemed to be tired and asleep, so he didn't bother with anything.
This night, neither of them slept soundly.
The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Huo Shijiu saw the seven catties, so he set off to Zhuangzi first, and said to Huo Dazhuan and Zhao that it was for official business.
Jiang Yu sent Huo Shijiu to the carriage, and listened to him tell a lot of things like that you must pay attention to your body, she was not at ease, so she had some nagging.
It was as if there was no conversation between the two of them last night.
However, Huo Shijiu went to Zhuangzi and was still not at ease.
"Mo Ran, do you think Madame will act impulsively and rashly take advantage of you and my absence?" Huo Shijiu held "Zhuangzi" in his hand, and he couldn't read a word.
Cao Yu suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this, and said, "Master don't worry, Madame is not a reckless person." Do things in measure. She wouldn't have made a rash move without being completely sure. ”
Other words. When she is fully prepared and is fully sure, she will still do it.
Huo Shijiu is like a mirror in her heart, although Jiang Yan's temperament is gentle and open-minded on weekdays, many major events that collapse the sky are not a matter in front of her. But she is also very persistent, even stubborn. If there is one thing she decides, it is that she will not give up until she achieves her goal.
This is very similar to that of their husband and wife. Huo Jiu now knew that when he was about to do something, it would be difficult for others to persuade him and he would feel anxious.
And Jiang Yu at home. At this time, he was talking to Jing Tong, the great eunuch beside the emperor.
“…… Because of his physical discomfort, he was really in urgent need of recuperation, and he was afraid that he would be sick to the emperor and the adults in the court, so he went to the security guard's Zhuangzi to recuperate. Please be sure to say a few kind words in front of the emperor. ”
Jing Tong Junxiu's face was full of respectful smiles, and when he heard that Jiang Yu was so polite, he said with sincere fear: "What Madam said is that Marquis Jinning does work weekdays, and there are also illnesses due to hard work, if you don't keep a useful body for the country, don't say anything else." The emperor also has to feel sorry for the Hou Ye. Hou Ye went to recuperate for a while, which was exactly what the emperor expected. When the slave went back, he explained the situation to the emperor, and wanted to understand the relationship between the emperor and the Marquis of Jinning. It's just a matter of caring, and Madame really doesn't have to worry. ”
What a person with exquisite faces, no wonder Jing Tong has been able to gain a firm foothold beside the emperor since he was a little Wei Zi, Jing Tong is not only beautiful, but also never speaks much, every time he speaks, he can make people feel ironed, and he is loyal to the emperor, and he has accompanied the holy driver to experience the life and death of Huangyu Mountain, and it is natural for the emperor to reuse him.
"Thank you, Grandpa Jing." Jiang Yu curtsied.
Jing Tong was flattered and hurriedly made a big salute: "Madame can kill the slave, and the minions dare not accept the courtesy of Madame." ”
"Father-in-law Jing has worked hard with the emperor, this is some small tribute, please eat tea for father-in-law." Jiang Wei stuffed a stack of silver tickets into Jing's sleeve.
Jing Tong naturally took it and saluted gratefully: "Thank you, Madame, for being kind to the slave." ”
"Where did Father-in-law Jing say, on weekdays, Master Hou praised his father-in-law a lot, and he also took care of his father-in-law."
……
The two were polite, and Jiang Yu sent Jing Tong out of the front hall.
Back in the bedroom, Jiang Yan was coaxing seven catties with the nurse, and Jiang Yan had a smile on her lips. No matter how difficult it is, as long as she sees seven catties, her heart is also full of fighting spirit. In any case, the person she wants to protect is a hair that cannot be missing.
The news that Huo Shijiu was seriously ill and could not go to court spread far and wide. The people in the court, such as Huo Shijiu, the righteous sons and grandsons, all came to visit and inquire, and all kinds of rare medicinal materials ginseng and cinnamon were piled up in front of them. There are also people like Jiang Xuewen and others who stroked their palms and laughed, cursing that the traitorous minister had better not be sick, and it would be good to cry and mourn.
These rumors, even if Jiang Wei is in the inner house, she can occasionally hear a lot from the mouths of those "godsons". Just listen to how hard they will scold those sour Confucians, and you will know how deeply they curse Huo Jiu.
After seven or eight days like this, the injury on Jiang Wei's shoulder has healed quickly, as long as she is well recuperating on weekdays, there will be no major problems. She resumed practicing 1,000 to 2,000 times a day. As for the work on the feet of the cornices and walls, they have never stopped, and their bodies have been much thinner because of this, and the new clothes cut a few days ago are a little wider.
Early in the morning, Jiang Wei woke up to the sound of rustling rain. Gently stroked Huo Nineteen's pillow, looked at the bed tent for a moment and then got up, did not call anyone to serve, put on a honey-colored jacket over the magenta main waist, went to the lattice fan with the curtain pasted, and gently pushed open the lattice window.
It's a rainy day, it's dawning late, and it's still gray at this time. In the courtyard, there are already little girls dressed in red and green carrying buckets and kettles, and they are fetching water and freshening up by the corner well......
The oil-paper umbrella was drenched, reflecting the bleak skylight, glowing with the same bright luster as the moist bluestone bricks. Colored figures are reflected, like a painting.
Jiang Yu sat down on the Luohan bed near the window, wearing her long hair and smiling, in such a quiet morning, if it wasn't for the rain, she could go out and run another ten kilometers.
He was thinking wildly, but he heard a soft knock on the courtyard door.
The little girl went to answer the door while braiding her braids, and opened the door with a creak of the latch, but she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Master Hou." ”
Jiang Yu was also stunned.
I saw Huo Shijiu and Cao Yu one after the other, both holding oil-paper umbrellas and walking quickly into the courtyard gate. Huo Nineteen's face was still the same, and the bruises that had made him unrecognizable were long gone.
As soon as Huo Jiujiu entered the door, he saw Jiang Yan leaning against the window and smiling, her long blue hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the honey-colored jacket on her body reflected her snow-like skin, and her palm-sized little face was indescribably beautiful, but she had such heroic and sharp eyebrows and eyes.
Huo Shijiu was stunned, paused, and said with a smile: "Girl, why did you get up so early?" ”
"It's raining, it's a little cold."
Jiang Yu's soft voice came out, and the maids in the courtyard were shocked to realize that their movements might have been seen by the housewife.
Bing Song, who was in the night outside, also woke up and hurriedly opened the door. Huo 19 and Cao Yu entered the house one after another, Huo 19 handed the oil-paper umbrella to Cao Yu, and entered the inner room.
In the dim room, there is a faint fragrance that belongs to Jiang Yan. She still has the same eyebrows and eyes, and she still has that smile, and Huo Jiu's heart is itching when she sees it.
"Girl, I'm back."
"I thought you should be back in the next few days. How about it, is it quiet in Zhuangzi? ”
"It's quiet. I haven't recuperated like this for a long time, so I rushed back to the court, but it was still too late after all. Huo Jiu said and said, "Take my official uniform, I have to enter the palace to face the saint." ”
When Jiang Yan heard this, the smile on her face faded. (To be continued......)
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