And the person who caused these sons to whisper was paralyzed in the carriage, galloping on the way back to the imperial capital.

Chu Ye looked at Sima Jin, who was pillowing his knees and his face was calm and quiet, his heart was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but raise his voice to urge,

"Bamboo, hurry up, hurry up!"

Hearing Chu Ye's command, Bamboo waved the horsewhip more diligently!

Chu Ye clearly felt the faster and faster pace of the carriage, but in his heart, it was like the elm wheels of the carriage, bumping up and down on the road paved with yellow sand.

"Sima Jin......" She held Sima Jin's hand tightly, bit her lip and muttered, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!" ”

The lake water has not completely thawed, it is still cold and biting, Sima Jin has a cold disease, and he has been soaking in it for so long, and after going ashore, he almost fainted when he threw the Zhao family girl aside. If it weren't for Chu Ye's quick eyes, he was afraid that he would have to fold into the lake again. But even if they finally put Sima Jin in the carriage, if they didn't treat it quickly, they were afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chu Ye stretched out his hand to probe Sima Jin's forehead, it was as cold as the thick ice accumulated in the ice cellar, Chu Ye took his hand back as soon as he put it on, and subconsciously exhaled hot air towards the palm of his hand. But before long, the chill gradually spread from her legs upwards.

When he was busy pulling Sima Jin back, Chu Ye couldn't help but get caught in the lake. She had always thought that the cold on her legs was due to water, but as the chill grew more and more bone-chilling, she suddenly realized that it was not caused by the wind blowing wet clothes.

Sima Jin's cold illness has recurred!

This realization made Chu Ye even more anxious.

Even if she doesn't know how to heal, she knows that a cold illness will kill her!

"Phew!"

The familiar sound of bamboo came from the wheel, followed by the neighing of horses, and I don't know if the wheels hit the stone, Chu Ye only felt that he was falling to the side.

"Sima Jin!" She exclaimed, and she didn't care about Sima Jin's cold body temperature, and firmly protected him in her arms.

After a while, the commotion finally stopped, Chu Ye gasped and asked in a loud voice, "What's going on outside?" ”

"My lord, the city gate is blocked!" Bamboo replied breathlessly, and it was obvious that calming the horses down had also cost him a lot of effort.

"How could it be blocked!" Chu Ye couldn't help but raise his voice.

The imperial capital gate of the Western Jin Dynasty was personally supervised by Emperor Taizu, and 100,000 laborers were used, brick by brick. It is even more different from Dongyao, the imperial capital gate of the Western Jin Dynasty is eight zhang wide, nearly twice the gate of Dongyao, and can accommodate nearly 30 soldiers to enter side by side in wartime. How could such a city gate be blocked!

Bamboo couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead outside the carriage, "Lord Hui, a rice merchant, when carrying rice into the city, the rope that tied it was broken, and 500,000 stone rice was piled up all over the ground......"

Damn it!

Chu Ye scolded secretly. If it was anything else, maybe he could break in with Sima Jin's waist card. But the matter of sprinkling rice is not something she can solve with her privilege.

The geographical location of the Western Jin Dynasty is northern, the main crops are sorghum and wheat, and rice can only be ripened once a year, which is far from satisfying the daily life of the people of the Western Jin Dynasty. Therefore, many rice merchants bought rice from Dongyao and sold it to the Western Jin Dynasty. The Ministry of Household issued a special official guide for these rice merchants, who were recognized by the imperial court, and could be the first to enter the city by virtue of the second road guide, and even more, they could rely on these roads to lead the protection of the emperor's local garrison, so as not to have mountain bandits robbing the road.

Now that the rice is piled up at the city gate, even if it has affected traffic, the guards at the city gate can only help the rice merchants pack up the rice before they can let people into the city.

And this clean-up, I don't know what year and month it will be cleaned up!

Chu Ye glanced at Sima Jin, who was lying on her lap calmly, like a sleeping child, as if all the turmoil around him had not affected his sleep at all. Only the lips that had faintly turned purple were shouting to Chu Ye, Sima Jin was now at the end of the crossbow, if he didn't take medicine for treatment, he was afraid that he would really die!

What to do?

Chu Ye suddenly felt powerless.

She spends most of her time in the imperial capital planning and calculating, and rarely goes out of the city. Now the south gate can't be walked, the north gate is too far away, and the east and west city gates are only used by soldiers in wartime, what else can she do.

If it is Zai Dongyao, she still has a few Zhuangzi to marry outside the city, but this is the Western Jin Dynasty, where will she have these Zhuangzi?

Zhuangzi?!

Chu Ye's eyes couldn't help but light up. I only heard that she instantly collected her emotions and asked sharply: "Bamboo, change the route to Sima Jin's Zhuangzi!" ”

Although she didn't know the specific location of the Zhuangzi, such a big place would never be really in the imperial capital. In addition, Sima Jin used light skills to set off from his palace last time, so this Zhuangzi will not be too far away from the imperial capital.

For now, I can only go to that Zhuangzi!

Bamboo is also a sight to behold. Why didn't he think of going to Falling Flower Villa!

He pulled up the reins and turned the front of the car. The carriage carrying Chu Ye and Sima Jin was speeding all the way towards the villa on the outskirts of Beijing!

The carriage galloped on the road again, stirring up bursts of yellow sand and choking pedestrians on the road to cough.

"Whose carriage is that, so unruly, running so wildly on the official road." A noble woman held a handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose, and said disgustedly.

Someone in the group immediately solved her doubts, "Look at the pattern, it should be the car on the six ministers' mansions." Today is the day of the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Officials......"

Before the man could finish speaking, two more voices arose.

"My father made an appointment with Hubu Shangshu to have tea today."

"My father made an appointment with the secretary to go out today."

The owners of these two voices are the two concubines of the Ministry of Officials and the Household Department of Shangshu. The two looked at each other and smiled, but if they didn't know, they would think they were sisters.

When both men had said this, the owner of the carriage was about to come out.

The youngest Shangshu of the dynasty, Chu Ye.

This group of people is none other than those boys and girls who meet on the shore of Fangcai Lake.

Out of the matter of Zhao Er's girl falling into the water, both the sons and girls were not interested, and one of the concubines of the Fang family nodded after proposing, and the group rode horses or cars, and walked on the way back to the imperial capital.

I was going out with great interest, but I was so disappointed that everyone's interest was a little sluggish.

The girl who was disgusted at the beginning heard that it was the car of the Ministry of Rites, and she became even more bold. She was dressed in a rose-red silk gown embroidered with blue finch, and a dark green woven gold horse face skirt underneath, and she was very proud between her eyebrows and eyes. She chuckled and mocked: "The people raised by small families will only do things that are unruly, no matter how high they climb to. ”

"Third sister," on the side of her carriage, a delicate young man in an indigo round-necked robe rode on a horse, with a jade plaque hanging from his waist and a small Song character engraved on it. I only heard him whisper, "How can Lord Shangshu talk casually." But when he said this, he didn't bother to hide the disdain on his face.

The brother and sister are the children of the Yushi Song Hanfei family.

Even if the girls present are all living in the inner house and don't hear anything outside the window, the sons present also know the grievances and entanglements between Song Yushi and Chu Ye. But whether it is Song Yushi or Chu Shangshu, it is not something that these little concubines can offend, so most of them remain silent.

Only next to the carriage of the Zhao family's girl, a little girl in green clothes didn't know what she saw with sharp eyes. I quickly climbed into the wheel, and I didn't know what to report to the inside through the curtain.

The second girl Zhao listened to the maid's report, and her stunned eyes gradually focused.

Clear...... Chu Shangshu?

She remembered a lot of rumors in Kyochu.

I heard that Chu Ye, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, served the prince with color, and only then did he sit on the throne of Shangshu from a nameless service.

I heard that Chu Ye, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, lingered in the land of fireworks, and even brought the Qinglou woman back to the mansion.

I heard that Chu Ye, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and His Royal Highness King Xiang jointly adopted a girl, and the girl was also named the county lord.

Heard......

There are too many rumors, and it is really difficult for Miss Zhao to distinguish between true and false.

Merely......

She always felt that the pale cyan figure that had been fished out of the icy lake water, dragged ashore, and gently told her not to sleep, could not be so unbearable.

The second girl Zhao was wrapped in a blanket, her eyes seemed to be shining, and her cheeks were flushed. But in the next moment, she was suddenly a little confused. She is the concubine of the Shilang Mansion, but Chu Ye is a scholar. In her capacity, it is possible to marry him as a wife?

No matter what Miss Zhao Er thought, Chu Ye didn't know anything about it. Even if she knew about it, she would only refuse politely.

How can she, a woman, marry another woman?

"Boom-"

Xue Qing also seemed to know that the owner of the car was in critical condition, and before the bamboo whipped, the four hooves gradually accelerated. Originally, it took at least two pillars of incense to complete the journey, and one stick of incense was completed. The gatekeeper of the villa naturally recognized Xue Qing as his master's mount, and only looked at Xue Qing's figure from a distance, so he obediently opened the gate. As soon as Xue Qing saw the door open, his speed did not decrease for half a minute, as if he had turned into a sharp arrow, and rushed straight into the gate of Luohua Villa.

"Phew!"

It wasn't until he arrived at the gate of Sima Jin's courtyard that Zhuzi hurriedly tightened the reins, jumped out of the carriage with his hands and feet, helped Chu Ye to carry Sima Jin down, and commanded loudly: "Don't invite the doctor yet!" ”

The little guy on the side nodded hurriedly in agreement, turned around and ran.

Immediately afterwards, Minghua, who heard that Xue Qing had pulled a carriage into the gate, also appeared to the side.

"What's going on? Why is Your Highness soaking wet? ”

Zhu Zi picked up Sima Jin with difficulty, and asked impatiently, "What about the doctor?" ”

Minghua was stunned for a moment, and replied a little stiffly: "I have already sent someone to invite you." ”

"Quickly send Sima Jin into the house, and then move a few charcoal stoves into the house." Chu Ye jumped down from the carriage covered in water and stepped on the ground, leaving a few soaked footprints, "Be sure to keep the house warm." ”

Bamboo answered "yes", and stepped up to carry Sima Jin towards the house.

Minghua looked at Chu Ye, who seemed to be a chicken in soup, and was even more confused. He stopped Chu Ye, who was about to follow the bamboo into the house, and asked, "Lord Chu, Your Highness, is this ......?"

"Sima Jin fell into the lake, his whole body was cold, and I looked like a relapse of cold disease." Chu Ye replied anxiously, frowning again, "What about the doctor?" Didn't you say that you have already asked people to ask for a doctor! ”

As if answering her question, a familiar voice came from behind her, and it was even a little gasping.

Chu Ye subconsciously looked back, and when he saw that familiar face, he couldn't help but say the name, "Song ...... Dr. Song? ”