Although he almost went mad, Emperor Xiu made a timely move and did not really cause any irreparable consequences.

In the end, it's just to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

And for Qin Shang, such a lesson can indeed make him remember it for the rest of his life, let alone practicing martial arts in the future, I am afraid that no matter what he does, he will no longer have the courage to be negligent and risk his life.

It is undeniable that Emperor Xiu has become much more tolerant and warm these days than before, and his concern for Qin Shang is becoming more and more obvious, and he doesn't even mind letting Qin Sheng feel his care and occasional pampering - but in some ways, he is still the supreme pavilion master of the Nine Pavilions.

Those who hold power in the supreme position can be tolerant, but they will never be connived at without a bottom line.

His majesty is unchallenged.

He had warned Qin Shang about the injury, and this time this matter was obviously more serious than the injury, if it was said that Qin Shang was so helpless and lightly exposed, it was obviously impossible.

Since it is a punishment, it must be made to be afraid to the bones, this is the punishment that should be for doing something wrong.

So in the next month, Qin Shang really didn't touch the sword again, and even the martial arts cheats were received in the wall, and he didn't dare to turn it over.

Without martial arts, light skills cannot be used, and the entrance and exit of the imperial palace water pavilion rely on two legs.

However, he couldn't practice, and Emperor Xiu didn't let him be idle.

In the morning, after waiting for the master to get up, wash and change clothes, and after breakfast, Emperor Xiu read a book in the flower hall of the Imperial Palace's Water Pavilion.

For a master of Qin Shang's level, Zamabu is naturally not included in the practice, it is only regarded as exercising and passing the time, as well as receiving a small punishment every day.

Zama walked for half an hour, sweating, and then went to bathe and change clothes.

When I came back from changing clothes, I made a cup of tea for the master, knelt beside him and waited, pressed my legs, pinched my shoulders, and half a day passed.

After lunch, Emperor Xiu would read some information, paperwork, and sometimes write in the flower hall.

I was too lazy to read it myself, so I asked Qin Sheng to read it to him, and when he was writing, Qin Sheng was grinding on the side.

Sometimes when I was interested, I asked Qin Shang to bring the lyre and stroke a song.

Qin Sheng became so deferential and quiet, only serving his master wholeheartedly, but he didn't dare to ask any questions.

Di Xiu didn't take the initiative to talk to him about anything again, as if he was deliberately hanging him.

The medicine in the Nine Pavilion worked well, and the injury on Di Xiu's arm healed quickly, but every night before going to bed, when Qin Sheng changed the medicine for him, his heart was still as if it had been scraped by a sharp blade.

The whole month of April passed in such a quiet way.

At the beginning of May, Qin Sheng took out the Taoyao wine he brewed, poured a small cup and tasted it himself, the taste was mellow and sweet.

Qin Shang took a Nine Dragons White Jade Cup from the wall in the hall, and went to the Water Pavilion Flower Hall with the wine jar.

"Master." Kneeling in front of a few cases, Qin Sheng poured the wine and offered it to Emperor Xiu with both hands, "The peach blossom wine is ready, the master will taste it." ”

The fragrance of wine in the flower hall is overflowing, and the fragrance of peach is diffuse.

Di Xiu tilted his head, his eyes fell on the wine cup in his hand, his gaze froze for a moment, he didn't say anything, reached out and took the wine cup in his hand, put it to his lips and tasted it.

Qin Sheng looked at him, and his eyes couldn't hide his nervousness: "Master? ”

Although I dared to take it after tasting it, I still hoped to be affirmed by the owner.

"Not bad." Di Xiu nodded.