"Where did the emperor go?!"

"The emperor has an order to ask the prime minister to supervise state affairs on his behalf."

Prime Minister Zhang slapped the table violently: "You are the emperor's personal bodyguards, if you let the emperor go outside, you know what crime you should be guilty of?"

"This subordinate pleaded guilty, but I dare not disobey the emperor's orders. Please trouble Prime Minister Zhang to worry about important matters in the court." The guards pleaded guilty, but refused to inform Murong Qi's whereabouts.

"Okay, okay, you are really the emperor's heartfelt people." Prime Minister Zhang leaned his hand on the table, closed his eyes in thought, and opened his eyes after a while and asked, "Who is with the emperor?"

The guard hesitated: "This..."

"Do you think you can't find out the truth if you don't tell me?" Prime Minister Zhang said with a sullen face.

The guard bowed his head, knowing that it was difficult to hide this matter, he replied truthfully: "Return to the Prime Minister, it is Sir Si."

Almost as soon as the guard finished speaking, Prime Minister Zhang guessed who he was talking about, and he clenched his fist and slammed the table hard: "It should have been thought earlier that apart from him, no one else would make the emperor lose his soul."

The guard bowed his head and said nothing.

Prime Minister Zhang glanced at him, then lowered his face: "You must ensure the safety of the emperor."

"My subordinate understands."

After the guards left, Prime Minister Zhang called for Lu Xiuran to come over.

"father in law."

"Is Si Jin in the Imperial Academy?" Prime Minister Zhang asked coldly.

"Not here," Lu Xiuran shook his head, "Since the emperor took him away yesterday, he hasn't returned to the Imperial Academy. But he is in the palace?"

Probably Si Jin's situation is more complicated. Today, when he is on duty in the future, no one in the Hanlin Academy has any objections. Even Lu Xiuran later wanted to find Si Jin for something, but he couldn't find anyone to find out about it.

"Forget it," Prime Minister Zhang shook his head, "he may not be going to the Imperial Academy these days, you...don't worry about it."

Lu Xiuran didn't understand what Prime Minister Zhang meant, and he knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he nodded to show that he knew.

"By the way, I went to the library today and saw a stack of paper left by Runze before. I couldn't help reading it. If it can be implemented, it may bring different changes to the whole country."

All the books in the library are open to the public, and everyone in the Imperial Academy can view them. Si Jin left too hastily the day before, and left all the manuscripts these days in the library.

Lu Xiuran, as Si Jin's teacher and one of the heads of the Imperial Academy, had to read all the content written by the officials of the Imperial Academy.

Only this time, he couldn't help but brought the manuscript back.

Prime Minister Zhang took what was in Lu Xiuran's hand and looked down.

At the beginning, his attitude was very casual, as if he was only reading the articles of the younger generation.

The more he looked down, the more shocked he was.

The page that Prime Minister Zhang was looking at was not the translation, but the first page of the "dictionary". There were about twenty characters written on it, all of which were common characters. The front was the simplified Chinese version, and the back was the traditional Chinese version.

The "dictionary" consists of three pages, and only sixty to seventy characters are compiled, but only these three pages of words, if ordinary people can memorize them, their daily life literacy is no longer hindered, and because "simplified characters" look very simple, it is easy to read. Even farmers who have never read a book can quickly memorize it by heart.

Three pages later, a full page of numbers.

The fifth page is the algorithm of numbers.

The numbers are naturally Arabic numerals, which were written by Si Jin alone in the library with nothing to do. Whether it is simplified characters or Arabic numerals, from what he has seen in the promotion and development of culture, it is indeed conducive to the popularization of culture and can make more Many people can read and write.

It's just that he hasn't thought about how to promote it, and this manuscript has already entered the hands of Prime Minister Zhang.

Prime Minister Zhang didn't know the Arabic numerals written by Si Jin, but he just saw the annotation on the previous page, and when he read the next page, there was no obstacle, but the more he read it, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.

This page of algorithms contains many new types of algorithms, including so-called "multiplication" and "division".

Prime Minister Zhang's ability to sit in this position is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people, so he only took a few more glances before he understood the meaning behind these algorithms.

"Good! If such an algorithm can really spread widely, Rongguo will undergo earth-shaking changes!" Prime Minister Zhang couldn't help admiring.

He didn't care about the simplification of the text, but it was these numbers that made him suddenly interested.

After reading the algorithm content of a page, I continued to scroll down, but it was the translation of some articles, with more everyday content, plus strange but clear sentence readings, so that most people can easily understand the content of the article.

Prime Minister Zhang frowned.

He didn't approve of such text content, and even felt a little disgusted.

If such text content comes from someone else, he will definitely scold him and denounce him as not doing his job properly!

But these were all done by Si Jin, and before that, he was still amazed by the previous digital algorithm, so it seems inappropriate to scold at this time.

With this in mind, he continued to look down, but ended up looking at one after another, until he finished the last one, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Lu Xiuran stood aside, no matter what emotions Prime Minister Zhang showed, he didn't say a word.

Until Prime Minister Zhang finished watching the whole thing, he still just watched quietly, waiting for Prime Minister Zhang to speak.

Prime Minister Zhang rubbed his eyes, unable to tell what his emotions were: "I'm old, my eyes can't hold it, and the contents of the book feel abnormally sour after reading for a long time. Think about it, the last time I stared at a book for so long, it's already I don't know how many years ago it was."

"What does father-in-law think?" Lu Xiuran asked.

"What do you think?" Prime Minister Zhang asked.

Lu Xiuran pondered for a moment, and only came up with two idioms: "Ingenious and fascinating."

"Yes, it's ingenious and fascinating, it's true," Prime Minister Zhang nodded, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't even watch it, but now... I have to admit that the world is dominated by young people. If I can really make the world know, maybe It can really make children know how to read and write, and they can speak well."

As soon as Lu Xiuran heard it, he knew that Prime Minister Zhang recognized Si Jin.

Prime Minister Zhang lowered his head and sorted out the stack of papers in his hand until he got to the one with numbers and arithmetic, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Father-in-law?" Lu Xiuran was startled, thinking that something had happened.

Prime Minister Zhang slammed the table: "Why did the emperor take him away! Si Jin is the champion of the new discipline and a pillar of the country. I don't know when he will be sent back!"

Lu Xiuran was speechless, and only then did he know that the emperor had taken him away, so where should he go for fun?

He thought for a while: "What if the emperor wants Si Jin to enter the palace?"

Prime Minister Zhang was in a hurry and said angrily, "Violence!"

At the same time, the two being discussed are still in the cave.

The sky was getting dark, and the two of them had spent most of the day in the cave without eating or drinking.

Si Jin didn't feel hungry, but was only worried about Murong Qi's situation.

The wound on Murong Qi's back was too big and deep, and Si Jin had to look at it several times a day, for fear of the wound bleeding and infection.

Fortunately, the condition of the wound looked okay, at least not as serious as he imagined.

The light outside the cave became weaker and weaker, Si Jin looked at Murong Qi's face seriously, but saw that his face was getting uglier, especially his lips, which were obviously pale.

He knew very well that even if Murong Qi's wound didn't get worse, such a big wound bled a lot, and it was impossible for him to be completely fine.

Si Jin held Murong Qi's hand tightly: "No matter what, you must find a way to get out first, if this continues, your body will not be able to hold on."

Murong Qi said in a deep voice, "Don't go."

Si Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him seriously: "I will be worried."

With light in his eyes, Murong Qi looked into Si Jin's eyes: "Really?"

"Really," Si Jin held Murong Qi's hand backhandedly, "I'm worried about you, I'm worried that something will happen to you, your wound must find a way to see a doctor, and you need to deal with it quickly, I'm afraid that once the wound deteriorates, it will be too late."

No one can say for sure about the wound, not to mention that the two of them are in such an environment. The hunger of the body and the harsh environment will cause problems with the wound, and it may deteriorate in the next second.

When Si Jin looked at the wound on Murong Qi's back several times, she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Because there was really no medicine, he didn't dare to deal with it casually, and he didn't even dare to bandage the wound.

Bandaging without medicine, and not knowing how many bacteria will suffocate on the wound, the final result may be more serious than no bandaging.

Murong Qi grabbed Si Jin's hand: "Those trash!"

Si Jin knew who Murong Qi was talking about, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "The terrain here is too steep, it will take a lot of effort to find it, and it will take a lot of time to take us away safely."

Murong Qi seemed to be persuaded by Si Jin, and nodded: "En."

Si Jin looked up at him: "Then..."

Murong Qi grabbed his hand: "You are not allowed to go."

Si Jin had no choice but to argue with the patient, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, I won't go, I'll stay with you here."

Murong Qi hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that Si Jin would leave if he let go.

Si Jin also let him hold him, and put her face against Murong Qi's from time to time, wanting to see if his condition was normal.

The sky is getting darker and darker. Fortunately, the moon is relatively round today, hanging in the sky, which can bring some light to this remote cave.

Si Jin maintained the same posture all the time, and wanted to move a little bit, but Murong Qi grabbed his hand when he moved a little bit.

"I'm here, I won't leave." Si Jin held Murong Qi's hand behind her back and comforted her in a low voice.

Perhaps sensing Si Jin's movements, Murong Qi finally stopped struggling.

After holding it for a while, Si Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong, the temperature in Murong Qi's hand was getting higher and higher.

He hastily raised his hand and placed it on Murong Qi's forehead, the temperature was frighteningly hot.

Si Jin's face became much uglier.

He knew that this was a hurdle for Murong Qi, and he had to pass this hurdle.

"Murong Qi, how do you feel now?"

Murong Qi's will has gradually become blurred, he just vaguely heard someone talking and someone asking him how he was doing.

He frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Thirst—"

Si Jin frowned, and immediately looked around. It was almost impossible to find water and a container to hold it in such a remote cave.

However, Murong Qi was still crying "Thirst".

Suddenly, Si Jin's eyes fell on the outside of the cave, and she pressed Murong Qi's hand: "Wait for me, come back soon, soon!"

Murong Qi didn't let go of his hand at first, until he heard Si Jin's reassurance, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Si Jin hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the cave, found a fairly suitable position, and reached out to grab the dewy grass leaves outside.

There is a lot of water mist on the edge of the cliff, and there are many tender grasses growing outside the entrance of the cave. It is not certain whether they can be eaten, but the only thing that is certain is that the dew on these tender grasses is clean.

Si Jin grabbed several handfuls of tender grass, found a relatively large leaf, concentrated the dew on the leaf little by little, carefully held the leaf and knelt down in front of Murong Qi, and put the leaf in her hand to Murong Qi's lips .

"The water is coming."

Murong Qi opened his mouth in a daze, and also wanted to drink the water in Si Jin's hand, but his consciousness was too vague, he couldn't open his mouth several times, and even wasted a lot of water.

In the back, Murong Qi's temper became more and more irritable, and he even raised his hand to sweep away the things in front of him.

Si Jin knew that he was really burnt out, so he didn't care about his attitude, but he couldn't waste water.

He lowered his head, looked at the water in his hand, thought for a moment, then drank the water in one gulp, and brought the water to Murong Qi's lips.

This method was indeed effective, Murong Qi quickly finished drinking the water, and even regained some consciousness.

He mumbled, "Si Jin."

"En." Si Jin responded, relaxed, and backed away slightly.

However, as soon as he moved, the back of his head was held down, followed by Murong Qi's extremely impactful kiss.

The teeth were pried open by the tip of the tongue, and Murong Qi plucked the moisture from Si Jin's mouth carefully, not missing even a single drop.

Si Jin opened her eyes, looked at Murong Qi who seemed to be suddenly awake, felt the strong impact from the person in front of her, and was almost out of breath.

After finally finding a chance to speak, Si Jin grabbed Murong Qi's arm and said with difficulty: "Your injury!"

Murong Qi's eyes were deep, and they fell seriously into Si Jin's eyes.

"You have me in your eyes."

"How could it be without you?" Si Jin said angrily.

Murong Qi smiled, leaned over and hugged Si Jin, and whispered: "That's great."

"Let me take a look at your wound," Si Jin said in a low voice, "I was afraid that just now...the wound would open, let me take a look, okay?"

"No." Murong Qi refused in a low voice.

"You..." Si Jin was annoyed, but facing the unexpectedly childish Murong Qi, he didn't dare to speak harshly to him.

Murong Qi hugged Si Jin tightly again: "Cold."

"Understood, I'm here, I've always been here." Si Jin said in a low voice, not daring to say anything else, and could only hug him tightly.

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