Song Beibei has been at home for almost half a month, and there is less than a month of hard work to go, and the exam is about to be taken.

She has been taking care of Qin Shaoyu at home every day these days, and she rarely sleeps, let alone review.

Shen Zhao could actually understand her feelings, but he was very unhappy when he thought that Song Beibei was now revolving around Qin Shaoyu every day.

A few days later, Shen Zhao received a letter from the guards of the Northern Frontier, saying that there was a plague in the Northern Frontier.

But fortunately, there are few people in northern Xinjiang, and the distance between villages is very long, and it is inconvenient to come and go, so the plague cannot be spread and is easy to control.

After Shen Zhao read the news, he tore off the second half of the paragraph, which was not serious, and only kept the first half for people to send to Song Beibei.

At that time, Song Beibei was changing charcoal for him in Qin Shaoyu's room.

Yu Ling previously said that the injury on Qin Shaoyu's head was not serious, and it would not take a few days to wake up.

Song Beibei thought that when Qin Shaoyu woke up, he encouraged him to continue to take the imperial examination, and he also went back to the academy to listen to the lectures and take notes for Qin Shaoyu.

An upright and kind person like him, if he doesn't take the career of official and doesn't ask for the people's life as a good official, it would be a waste of talent.

But he hasn't woken up until now, and Song Beibei is unspeakably worried.

is worried that something will happen to him, and he is also worried that he will not be able to catch up with the imperial examination if he doesn't wake up.

She put on new charcoal, glanced at the pale and unimproved young man on the bed, sighed deeply, and then went out with the charcoal basin.

As soon as he put down the charcoal basin, the family came over with the guards of the spy bureau.

The detective said: "Song Jieyuan, today the overseer has received a secret letter from the north. ”

"Really? Is there news of my big brother? ”

Song Beibei's mood suddenly became less depressed, so he quickly took it and opened it to see.

After reading those lines, the big stone in her heart hung again.

There is a plague in northern Xinjiang, and the whereabouts of the eldest brother are still unknown, will he be in danger?

Song Beibei took the letter and pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Shen Zhao is in the spy bureau now?" ”

"No, the Overseer is studying at Qingbei Academy now."

"I'll go find him."

After that, Song Beibei immediately rushed to Qingbei Academy.

……

When he arrived at the academy, Song Beibei waited outside until class ended, and then went in to call Shen Zhao out to speak.

"Brother Zhaozhao, is the epidemic in Northern Xinjiang real?"

"Hmm."

Song Beibei was anxious: "Did the imperial court send someone over for treatment?" ”

Shen Zhao's tone was calm and waveless: "No." That place in northern Xinjiang is big and empty, and sending court officials from here doesn't really play a big role. ”

Song Beibei could understand what he meant, and rushed over, and the plague of other people might have been solved by itself, or it had already been ...... It is out of control, and the entire epidemic area is gone.

"Is that all there is? The people of Northern Xinjiang are human even if they are few! Aren't there local officials in northern Xinjiang? They should do their best to save the people, right? ”

Shen Zhao was helpless: "The last time you asked me about your eldest brother's news, I mentioned to you that there are many official vacancies in Northern Xinjiang, and no one wants to go over, and those who are still in power now have their own land to manage." ”

Song Beibei had a complicated look in his eyes, couldn't God get used to seeing her live so carefree in this life?

First Shaoyu had an accident, and now he is the eldest brother......

Shen Zhao only gave her a moment to think, and then asked: "Do you want to listen to me, continue to take the exam well, and then take the initiative to ask the emperor to go to Northern Xinjiang to be an official?" ”

Song Beibei didn't know.

When Shen Zhao said it before, she didn't think about it, but she was afraid that this panic would become bigger and bigger, and it would become an irreparable big lie when the time came.

But now, one after another emergencies have happened, why is she still like before, regardless of it, and failed to go home to live a good life?

Can you really live with peace of mind?

Even if she can do very little, she should do it.

Song Beibei raised his head, bit his lower lip and looked at Shen Zhao for a long time, and suddenly said, "Brother Zhaozhao, help me, I want to go to Northern Xinjiang to be an official." ”

Shen Zhao smiled lightly: "I can only help you continue to send people to find your eldest brother's whereabouts in Northern Xinjiang, and then send someone to send the antidote prepared by Yu Ling to the past." If you want to be an official, you still have to take the exam yourself, I can't help you with anything. ”

"I see." Song Beibei turned his head to look at the academy, "I'll go and tell Mr. now, from today onwards, I will continue to go back to the academy to study." ”

Song Beibei said that he was going to find Mr.

Shen Zhao stopped her again: "Wait." ”

Song Beibei turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

"You're going like this? Aren't you afraid that Mr. will laugh at you? ”

Song Beibei didn't know why: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Shen Zhao sighed lightly and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her: "Go ahead." ”

The scholars in the school not far away all saw Shen Zhao's intimate behavior towards Song Beibei, and they all had ghostly expressions on their faces.

After getting along with Shen Zhao for more than half a month, they all found that Shen Zhao was indeed not as ruthless and murderous as rumored by the outside world, he was just a noble son with a relatively cold personality, and he was quite normal to people.

Now, they found that Shen Zhao was not only normal to people, but could be said to be ...... Tenderness is like water!

So Song Beibei began to study hard again and prepare to write from today.

And she listened very carefully, and after listening, she had to write down all the interpretations of her husband, and kept them for Qin Shaoyu to wake up and show him.

……

In the Song Mansion, the family entered Qin Shaoyu's room with a basin of hot water, intending to scrub him, and when he put down the copper basin, he suddenly found that his fingers seemed to move.

The family hurriedly went out and shouted: "Fifth son, Qin Gongzi is awake." ”

Song Nanfeng hurried in, and when he saw that Qin Shaoyu really opened his eyes, he hurriedly helped him sit up, and said happily: "Shaoyu, you finally woke up, what else are you uncomfortable about?" ”

Song Nanfeng waited for a while and didn't hear Qin Shaoyu's answer, he just stared down at his legs.

Song Nanfeng's joy instantly weakened a lot: "I'll call the doctor to come and show you." ”

He was about to go out, when Qin Shaoyu suddenly looked up at him: "Brother Nanfeng, no need." ”

Song Nanfeng thought for a while: "Don't you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?" Does your head still hurt? Leg...... Does the leg hurt? ”

Qin Shaoyu shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm really fine, Brother Nanfeng, you don't have to worry about me." ”

He wasn't lying, his leg really didn't hurt.

If you don't feel it at all, how can it hurt?

Song Nanfeng nodded and said, "It's okay, you cultivate well, Doctor Yu will come to give you acupuncture and moxibustion treatment every few days, and you will soon be able to stand up again." ”

Qin Shaoyu knew that he was comforting himself.

Because when he was unconscious, he had heard Yu Ling say with his own ears that his legs had almost no chance of recovery.

He didn't like to let Song Nanfeng worry about himself, he endured the discomfort, and pretended to believe his words: "Okay, Brother Nanfeng, I will obediently cooperate with the divine doctor for treatment." By the way, what about Beibei? ”

As soon as Qin Shaoyu's words fell, he heard the voices of Song Beibei and Shen Zhao talking outside.

"Brother Zhaozhao, is Shaoyu really unable to participate in the imperial examination?"