When she arrived at the house, Chu Yu was tired but did not sleep, she wore a single dress and briefly recorded the story she told today.

Although it is made up blindly, it is also necessary to make up a story full of loopholes, and even if it is a story, not many people want to listen to it.

In view of the fact that she had already let Ji Xiaolan wear the Kangxi era, Chu Yu thought about it, and wore all the famous figures of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties to Kangxi, from Wei Zheng to Wei Zhongxian, loyal ministers, traitors, literati and celebrities, all top characters

After sorting out the stories I had told, I made an outline for the part I was going to talk about tomorrow by the way, and put the written manuscript at the head of the bed, and Chu Yucai rubbed his sour eyes and fell asleep with confidence. The plan was good, but Chu Yu overestimated her body, and the next day she woke up to be awakened by the discomfort in her throat, and her throat was itchy and painful, and when she opened her mouth, she could only make a low and dumb voice.

It turned out that yesterday Chu Yu told Liu Ziye the story in the palace for a whole afternoon, his throat had not been rested, and he had not been injured after returning home, and he had not recuperated or anything, so he lay down and slept after writing the story, and it deteriorated into his current state.

Knocking on the door and passing the young blue fandel in, Chu Yu gestured and asked Fandel to call Rong Zhi to talk about his situation. After washing up under Youlan's service, Chu Yu sat on the edge of the bed when she saw Rong Zhi coming in from the door, and immediately showed a relieved look, she stretched out her finger to her throat, opened her mouth silently, and then showed a silent wry smile.

Rong Zhi walked over and stood in front of Chu Yu, and Youlan, who was originally standing aside, immediately automatically retreated to make way for him. Despite having been taught a lesson, Youlan still didn't dare to be disrespectful to Rong Zhi at all.

A light smile hangs on the corner of his mouth. Rong Zhi looked at Chu Yu quietly. But he didn't move. Chu Yu waited impatiently, and then pointed to his throat before seeing him chuckle. Three words fluttered in his ears: "It's rude." ”

Rong Zhi leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand and lightly clasped Chu Yu's chin, but there was a little amusement in his dark eyes: "Princess, if you don't open your mouth, how can I see?" His voice was still as soft as the tip of a feather. If you are off the ground, you will be scratched at the tip of your heart.

Chu Yu was a little embarrassed and wanted to break away from his hand, but she was afraid that the movement would be too big and suspicious, she hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Rong Zhi's movements, and slowly opened her mouth, but her mouth opened, and she couldn't help but think about whether she had rinsed her mouth just now. I can't wait to go back and rinse again to rest assured.

When he looked up, he could only see that Rong Zhi's head above his forehead was pitch black, without a trace of variegation, like his eyes. Unable to see the expression that allowed him to stop at this moment, Chu Yu's other senses became extremely acute. She could feel Rong Zhi lowering her head, because she was in too much of a hurry. He didn't even comb his head carefully, a few strands of silky soft silk hung down on Chu Yu's cheeks along his movements, a little piercing, and the breath was very close, and the warm breath blew on the part of her neck, and there seemed to be a small pimple.

And Chu Yu's breathing was blowing, and the head in front of Rong Zhi's forehead floated slightly, and soon fell on her cheek, Chu Yu couldn't help but hold her breath several times, but after a while, she couldn't hold it back, which made her breathing more intense.

Time was stretched infinitely in an instant, and every second was slowly counted, Chu Yu tilted her head and put her hands on her lap, although Rong Zhi's movement of clasping her chin was very gentle, and she could break free at will, but she seemed to be immobilized and let him fiddle with it.

It felt like it had been a long time, Chu Yu took a deep breath, reached out and pulled Rong Zhi's sleeve, gestured to him, and asked him when it would be over, and then he heard Rong Zhi's laughter float by: "Princess, why did you do it like this yesterday, and the throat was swollen like this?" Chu Yu felt the hand on his chin let go, and immediately sat down in the bed as if he had been amnestied, and his eyes were facing Rong Zhi, who had taken half a step back.

Rong Zhi stared at Chu Yu and comforted him gently: "Princess, don't worry, I'll go and prescribe medicine now, and it only takes three or five days of recuperation to recover as usual, but these days, you have to be careful and don't talk anymore, so as not to get hurt and hurt." ”

Chu Yu has already suffered a lot, where do you dare to mess around, and quickly shut up and nodded, although it is a pity that she can't continue to sow seeds for Liu Ziye in the past two days, but she also has to keep this voice before she can continue to act in the future.

Fan Dai sent Rong Zhi away, and Chu Yu gestured and asked Youlan to take a pen and paper and write to Liu Ziye, explaining her situation, the story was temporarily suspended, and she would continue to talk when her voice recovered.

Rong Zhi first went to the Shang Medicine Division to get the medicine to treat his throat, and after writing down the usage and dosage, he asked people to send it to Chu Yu, but he went back to his residence alone and locked himself up in the library for most of the day.

It wasn't until the evening that Rong Zhi slowly walked into Xiu Yuanju, sat on the side, quietly watched Huan Yuan and Mo Xiang busy, until Huan Yuan was busy and rested and asked him what he was doing here, and then asked with a little puzzled look: "Huan Yuan, do you know that there is an emperor named Kangxi in ancient poetry?" I have read all the classics, and I have not found any record about Emperor Kangxi, you are very knowledgeable, and you must know more allusions than me. ”

When he showed Chu Yu his throat today, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Chu Yu's manuscript outline paper on the bedside, which was densely written. He didn't mean to peek, but he had excellent eyesight and an amazing memory, and he only glanced at it and remembered seventy or eighty percent, and looked at it twice more under his curiosity, although he didn't delay seeing Chu Yu, but in his heart he remembered the emperor named Kangxi and the relevant deeds recorded on the paper.

The book on the paper was intermittent and even a little incomprehensible, but Rong Zhi's mind was quick and easy to understand throughout, but he searched through his memory, but he couldn't remember when there was such a legendary emperor in history.

Huan Yuan naturally didn't remember when there was an emperor named Kangxi, but he knew that Rong Zhi was not a person who would mess around with this kind of issue, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Maybe what I have learned is also insufficient, I don't know if there is a record in the book in your room?" ”

Rong Zhi shook his head and said, "I have already read the relevant manuscripts before I came here, so naturally I didn't come to you for help." ”

The two sat silently opposite each other for a while, saying nothing, Rong Zhi stood up and said, "Maybe I have made a mistake and missed something, and I don't know." ”

For the next few days, the two most knowledgeable people in the house were bothered by the same question: Who is Kangxi?

A few days later, Chu Yu's throat healed, and when he re-entered the palace, he saw Tianrujing standing at the door of a side hall, Chu Yu wanted to walk past him without squinting, but when he walked to Tianrujing's side, he heard his clear voice: "Kangxi." Is there Qianlong or not. ”

Even when asked, his voice still didn't fluctuate, and he spoke as if he had made a statement.

Chu Yu stopped abruptly, and after a while, he slowly turned around to look at Tianru Mirror, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost. The story she told Liu Ziye was made up nonsense, yes, but she swore that she had never spit out the term Qianlong from her mouth!

Before Chu Yu had time to think deeply, the second question of Tianru Mirror came again: "Have you read the Book of Heaven?" ”