Chapter 113: Worry Becomes a Disaster
Lu Jiayue hurriedly went to pick up the small pink porcelain bowl on the ground.
The little guy outside heard the movement, and quickly took a clean rag and came in with a basin of water to wipe the floor.
"Second uncle, what are you talking about, it scared Sister Lu."
Ding Yu said loudly to the side of the study, and turned his head to look at Lu Jiayue, "Scared you, right?" They talk about swords and swords all day long, and they deceive me, or let's go back first. ”
Lu Jiayue's heart jumped suddenly, trying her best to restrain the panic in her heart, she smiled reluctantly, and said, "No, I'm fine..."
There was a moment of silence in the study.
Listening to Ding Can's voice, he said in a very low voice: "It's King Wei's person?" ”
"Yes, our men have secretly captured him. He disguised himself as a-building craftsman and mingled in the crowd... At that time, the king of Jin was inspecting the progress of the fortifications on an embankment more than 50 miles outside Jiangcheng Mansion.
"Where's the injury?"
"Three inches under the ribs, fortunately the wound is not deep, at that time the two lakes political envoy Jiang Chaoyong was also there, scared half to death, immediately personally escorted the king of Jin back to the political envoy Si Yamen, inside and outside sent hundreds of soldiers to guard, and invited the famous doctor of Jiangcheng Mansion to treat the king of Jin, although some blood loss was excessive, finally saved his life."
Ding Can snorted coldly, "He's not stupid, if King Jin dies in his Jiangcheng Mansion, he won't be buried with him?" ”
"It seems that King Wei didn't tell Jiang Chaoyong in advance..."
"Naturally, you can't tell him first, King Wei's move is not only to put the King of Jin to death, but also to treat Jiang Chaoyong as an outcast."
“... Master, can this matter be played in front of the emperor? ”
There was silence in the study again.
After a long time, Ding Can sighed and slowly groaned: "... Let me think about it first, and then I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”
Ah Li responded.
"Yes, I'll reply immediately, so that our people can also secretly protect some Jin kings, after all, he is the prince, if there is really a three long and two short, I am afraid of the saint..."
Ding Can waved his hand, "Go ahead, let them divide their soldiers into two ways, send the people back first, and the rest of the people will secretly protect King Jin." Tell them to be careful and not to show their tracks. ”
After Ah Li went, it took a while for Ding Can to come out of the study.
Lu Jiayue sat on the soft couch, still holding the small pink porcelain bowl in her hand, and under the dim light, she couldn't see anything unusual in her expression.
It's calm.
As soon as Fang Cai heard that King Jin had been assassinated, he was so frightened that the bowl in his hand fell... At this time, I heard that I saved my life, so I calmed down so quickly?
I thought she would cry and cry, and she was in a hurry to go to the two lakes to see the king of Jin...
Ding Can was still guessing to himself, Lu Jiayue had already stood up and said to Ding Yu: "Go back, I'm a little sleepy..."
Ding Yu also felt bored, nodded, and the two of them said goodbye to Ding Can together and went out.
*
came back to the small courtyard, entered the bedroom, and sent the maids out, Lu Jiayue slowly climbed onto the bed, curled up in the corner, and hugged herself tightly, before she dared to think about the words she had just heard.
King Jin was assassinated...
Three inches below the ribs, excessive blood loss... He almost died!
How could he take it so lightly?
If he dies, his ambitions will naturally be in vain, and all his hard work will be in vain.
I also blame myself, it was I who asked him to intervene in the manual department, and I also suggested that he should go to the two lakes in person, investigate the embankments of the two lakes, and find out the key evidence...
It's because he's not good, it's because he's not good, and he doesn't think about it that puts him in danger...
Thinking about it, tears fell in his eyes.
Actually, he didn't hate it that much, although he used to offend himself impulsively, but it was also because his actions were too much like those women who used to secretly show favor to him...
It would seem like a pity if he just died...
Lu Jiayue's eyes were misty with tears, and all she remembered in her heart were the words and smiles of King Jin, and her handsome and unparalleled face actually appeared in her mind so clearly.
I hope he'll get better soon... I hope he can come back safely and not encounter such a sinister injury again...
*
In the early morning of the next day, Ding Can did not accompany Lu Jiayue and Ding Yu to breakfast.
He went into the palace.
Didn't come back all day.
After a night, Lu Jiayue got up in the morning and still went to the hall for breakfast.
Thinking that Ding Can would be there, he waited with Ding Yu for a while and didn't see him coming, so he asked the little guy, but it turned out that he still didn't come back.
Didn't come back for a day or a night.
Ding Yu couldn't help muttering, "Did you go back to the house?" ”
The little guys listened and covered their mouths and laughed.
There was a bold one, so he smiled at Ding Yu and said, "The second master didn't go back to the mansion over there, he rested in the Tatefang Courtyard last night..."
Ding Yu's face turned red, and he didn't say anything more.
Lu Jiayue also asked her: "Where is Tatefangyuan?" ”
Ding Yu pursed his lips and said, "Anyway, it's not a good place..."
Just as Ah Yu came in, he heard the words before and after clearly, and immediately twisted the little guy's ears and brought him out.
The little girl begged for mercy in pain: "Sister, good sister, let go, I don't dare to chew my tongue in the future..."
*
The weather was originally scorching sun, but in the afternoon, it was suddenly overcast, and in the evening, it rained heavily.
Lu Jiayue stood under the porch, looking at the rain curtain that was falling rapidly along the dripping eaves, and couldn't help but think of the King of Jin who was thousands of miles away.
I don't know if it rained heavily in the two lakes... Can the embankment be repaired firmly?
If the torrential rain causes a disaster and the flood washes away the embankment, won't the king of Jin be in danger again?
Lu Jiayue was worried, and in the evening, the little maid said that Ding Can was back and invited her to have dinner together in the hall.
She didn't go.
I really don't have much appetite to eat.
Suddenly, I wanted to leave Pu Yuan and go back to Qufu.
So he told Ah Yu to help her pack her clothes, go to Ding Yu by herself, and tell her that she wanted to go back.
Ding Yu persuaded Lu Jiayue to stay, but Lu Jiayue insisted on going back, and Ding Yu had to say: "This rain, presumably the sky is not so hot, if you go back, it is not interesting for me to live here alone, it is better for me to go back." ”
On a whim, the two little girls packed their bags.
*
Ding Can was in the study, slowly writing a Sauvignon Blanc by Li Bai.
I'm used to writing lately.
The lights in the house are bright, the night outside the house is deep, the heavy rain is still falling, the sound of the rain is complicated, falling into the ears, people's mood is also chaotic.
Ah Yu told Ding Can the news that Lu Jiayue was going back.
Ding Can was silent for a moment when he heard this.
"Got it, you can help her get it right."
Ah Yu answered and went out.
Ding Can lifted the pen again, only to feel weak in his wrist, melancholy in his heart, and it was difficult to write.
The little girl is going back.
It's good.
has King Jin in her heart, but she has to pretend to be nothing when she lives here, which makes her even more tired.
It's just that King Jin escaped death this time, and after returning to Kyoto, I don't know if he will give the little girl an explanation?
*
It rained heavily overnight.
In the early morning, the rain finally lightened.
Flowing and dripping, continuous.
Ding Can didn't go out today, wearing a moon-white plain silk jacket, standing under the door with a green silk umbrella, and watched Lu Jiayue and Ding Yu get into the carriage.
Lu Jiayue sat in the carriage, raised the curtain, and said goodbye to him with a smile.
He also smiled back, and his warm eyebrows looked like they were covered with a thin layer of water vapor in the rain and mist.
The carriage traveled a long way.
Lu Jiayue suddenly felt a moment of loss in her heart.
Unconsciously lifted the curtain again and looked back.
The moon-white figure quietly stood under the umbrella and looked at the direction she left.
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