After finally getting into the car, Si Jin finally got out of Murong Qi's arms, and just after heaved a sigh of relief, she turned her head to look at the wound on Murong Qi's back.

"How is it? Do you feel any pain in the wound?"

Murong Qi looked at him coldly: "Why do you think it took me three whole days to come out to find you?"

Si Jin knew in her heart that it must be the imperial doctor who refused.

He came out of the palace three days ago, and when he arrived at the Imperial Academy, the wound on Murong Qi's back was only slightly healed, not really healed, but walking around the palace is no problem, if he wants to leave the palace, maybe ten or eight The imperial doctor had to stop him.

He also knew what Murong Qi meant, and hurriedly paved the steps for himself: "Your Majesty, everything is the fault of the minister. Your Majesty must not break your body because of anger. If you are still angry, you might as well vent your anger on the minister. I must bear it with all my strength, don't be angry, okay?"

Murong Qi's face softened slightly: "Now you know how to say good things?"

Si Jin looked upright: "This is not just a good word, it is the minister who really knows that he is wrong, as the saying goes, 'knowing the mistakes can make a big difference', Your Majesty, your lord has a lot, so let me give you this chance, okay? ?”

The space inside the car is not small, it is more than enough for two people to sit, but the two are so close together that they are almost stuck together, it seems that there is almost no room.

Murong Qi held his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Who wouldn't say good words?"

When Si Jin heard this, she looked at him seriously for a while, then leaned over, kissed him on the lips, and then looked at him eagerly: "So?"

Murong Qi still kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

With a thought, Si Jin leaned over and kissed her delicately.

Until Murong Qi turned against the guest and pressed him on the soft couch.

Si Jin clasped his fingers with a smile: "Aren't you angry?"

"Let's go back and do the calculation."

Since Murong Qi carried Si Jin out of the Hanlin Academy with his own hands, the news about Si Jin entering the palace as a concubine has become more and more intense, and it has directly become "entering the palace as the empress".

Anyway, Qiwu Palace has always been the empress' dormitory, so there is not much difference between being a concubine and empress.

What is unbelievable is that no matter whether it is an official or a commoner in Beijing and China, there is no objection to this at all. Some people even say that this is a truly match made in heaven, and this marriage is even more popular.

At the same time, the Zhongwang Mansion far away also got the news.

"Si Jin? Who is this?" Murongli asked in surprise, he had never heard of such a person before.

"Go back to your lord, he is this year's champion."

"Xinke champion?" Murong Li sat up straight, "Wen champion?"

"Yes."

Murong Li narrowed his eyes: "Wen Zhuangyuan is actually good at martial arts, Murong Qi's luck is really good."

"My lord, there is one more thing." The wise man whispered.

"Is there anything that can't be finished at once?" Murong Li's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

"My lord, my subordinates went to the capital to investigate this matter, but they found out something unbelievable by accident. The emperor seems to be quite fond of this Lord Si Jinsi, and..."

"And what?" Murong Li calmly drank a glass of water, not expecting to hear anything unbelievable.

As a result, in the next second, he spit out the water he just drank into his mouth.

"What did you say? Qiwu Palace?!!! No civil or military man in the court objected to such a big matter?!"

"Back to the lord, this is the news that the subordinates went to the capital to investigate, and it was spread all over the capital at this time, saying that the emperor took a different view of this new champion. Maybe it won't be long before this new champion will Entering the palace as a concubine, or even as a queen."

"Didn't he have a special liking for the former Concubine Hong? Why did a new number one come out suddenly and take the place of Concubine Hong?" Murong Li said, and couldn't help sneering, "What kind of love, what kind of special liking? It’s just talking, I think there is something wrong with his body.”

"My lord, next..."

"Further investigation, this king wants to fully grasp the news of Jingzhong, and that Si Jin, you go and find a way for me to find out his identity no matter what, since Murong Qi is so special about this new subject, how can we do it?" Missed this opportunity?"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates obey."

Murong Li didn't intentionally conceal the news from Jingzhong, so it didn't take long for Murong Xi and Murong Xin to know about it, but their reactions to it were completely different.

Murong Xi's reaction was to laugh.

"Really or not? I thought Brother Huang would hang himself on the same tree as Concubine Hong for the rest of his life? How long has it been? No, it's been 12 years."

"Why did Brother Huang fall in love with someone else all of a sudden? He's the number one scholar in the new department. I'm afraid he's a great beauty?"

"It's a pity that the king is not in Beijing now, otherwise we must take a good look at what this beautiful woman looks like!"

Having said that, Murong Xi got up and sat down again.

"It's better to forget it, wait until the previous matter is completely revealed, and now return to Beijing, and you will have to be caught by the emperor's brother. If something happens, this king's head will be lost. Anyway, such a beautiful woman is in Beijing. In the middle, with the protection of the emperor's brother, there will be no hairs missing, and this king will see it sooner or later."

Murong Xi's love for beauties is sincere, but it's a pity that due to his status, some beauties can only be seen but not touched.

"I don't know what Seventh Brother is thinking. The mansion doesn't want to find more beauties. If he doesn't want to use them, how about leaving them for the king?"

Murong Xi kept paying Murongli's attention, so one can imagine that if there is indeed a beauty he likes in Prince Zhong's mansion, he will definitely try his best to grab it.

Ke Qing standing aside had a complicated expression.

We all know that Lian Wang Murong Xi likes beauties, and Zhong Wang knows him so well, if he really likes the beauties, he will definitely not let Murong Xi see them no matter what.

These things in the mansion are probably specially prepared for Murong Xi.

Ke Qing sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for his ability, he wouldn't be ranked next to Murong Li, and he wouldn't follow Murong Xi with the intention of gambling.

Murong Xi is quite smart, but compared to Murong Li, he is still a little bit worse.

Murong Xin on the other side also learned the news from Jingli, and his face became paler.

It's not that he was scared or anything, but these days he had to cut a bowl of blood and give it to Murongli every day, and his body became weaker and weaker.

In order to prevent him from having an accident, Murongli specially prepared a doctor in his small courtyard, who would cook three meals a day and always brew medicine, so that when he swallowed a little, his mouth was full of the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The old servant who had been by Murongli's side was very distressed.

It’s okay to be in the land of exile before, and it’s only natural that you work hard every day, and your body is getting thinner and thinner.

Now that he managed to escape from the land of exile, he thought he could take care of himself in Prince Zhong's Mansion, but he didn't expect that the situation in the past few days was even worse than in the land of exile.

Looking at the blood that the doctor cut from Murong Xin's hands day by day, the old servant felt that such a life was really sad, not as good as the days in the exile.

Thinking of it this way, the resentment in his heart will overflow.

"My son, the loyal king is too deceitful. He is treating you as a medicine primer. If you go on like this day by day, even if you eat and drink, your body can't support it. You might as well go back to the place of exile. , anyway..."

"Shut up!" Murong Xin's expression turned ugly, "I only have an opinion on this matter, you don't need to say more."

"My son, the king of Zhong has ulterior motives. Right now, he is sick and keeps you here. When he recovers one day, your life is in danger. My son, think twice, but don't let the king of Zhong lead you by the nose like a fool." I had the heart to watch myself see the older children being bullied since I was a child, and couldn't help but say harsh words.

"I know what to do and what not to do," Murong Xin glanced over coldly, "There's nothing to do here, you go down first, stay in the room, and I'll let the doctor see you later."

"Sir..."

"You go." Murong Xin drove away with a cold face, and closed his eyes after speaking.

Anyone who looked at him with such an attitude could understand what he meant, let alone the old servant who was always by his side.

The old servant's face gradually became ugly, but Murong Xin had closed his eyes, so he couldn't see his face at all.

After a while, the old servant left silently without saying anything.

After a long time, Murong Xin opened his eyes.

He told himself that all the grievances now are only temporary, and sooner or later, he will ascend to the supreme position.

As for the current situation in Beijing.

Anyway, with Murongli at the front, he just needs to sit in the back and live in peace.

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, so if he wants to do it, he will be the oriole.

It would take a few days for the news to spread from the capital to the Prince Zhong's Mansion, and it would take another few days for the order to be sent from the Prince Zhong's Mansion to the capital.

For example, the news here is still in Qiwu Palace, but on the other side, Si Jin has been "forced" to move to Weiyang Palace.

After returning from the Imperial Academy, the wound on Murong Qi's back did open a little bit, the imperial doctor wished he could grow his mouth eight times, and repeatedly told him to be careful, otherwise the wound would become more difficult to deal with when the wound opened again.

Perhaps because they knew Murong Qi's character, it was difficult for the imperial doctors to speak to him directly, and then they aimed all their words at Si Jin, just like chanting sutras, and filled all the things into his head at once.

Si Jin listened dizzily, and told Murong Qi after listening.

He is very talkative, and his troubles can be solved with just one sentence.

"What's so difficult about it? Aiqing can just stay in the palace."

Si Jin had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"The minister must not leave the palace."

Two days after he finished speaking, Prime Minister Zhang asked to come to the palace. The request was very simple. He just hoped that Si Jin would go to the Imperial Academy to help solve some troublesome problems, and he could return to the palace immediately after solving them.

As soon as Prime Minister Zhang finished speaking, Murong Qi walked quietly behind him.

"It's not time to go to court, what is Prime Minister Zhang doing in the palace?"

Prime Minister Zhang was in a state of excitement, quickly organized his words, turned his head and bowed to Murong Qi: "Back to the emperor, the affairs of the court mainly focus on the emperor's body, the country, the country, the people's livelihood, cannot be done overnight, your majesty You are seriously injured, so naturally you have to rest well, and the court officials must handle it carefully, and never let the emperor worry about it."

A few days after Murong Qi returned to the palace, the news of his injury had already spread, with Prime Minister Zhang's status, he naturally knew about it very early.

With his personality, if he was in normal times, he would definitely try to dissuade him, but at that time he had already obtained the manuscript written by Si Jin about arithmetic, and with the content disclosed by Si Jin later, he knew that after Murong Qi was injured, not only did he not complain, but instead Actively promote Murong Qi to have a good rest, so as to avoid the matter of going to court.

After that, it is the current situation.

Prime Minister Zhang deliberately went to the palace to find Si Jin, but Murong Qi was not happy that he entered the palace.

When Si Jin heard Prime Minister Zhang's words, he felt that he was worthy of Prime Minister Zhang. With such an emotional intelligence, no wonder he was able to sit in the position of prime minister.

Murong Qi snorted coldly: "If you don't bother me, why are you still in the palace?"

Prime Minister Zhang looked at Si Jin helplessly, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Si Jin sighed, and pulled Murong Qi to her side: "Okay, Your Majesty, I will never leave the palace if I say so. Even if Prime Minister Zhang comes here in person, I will definitely not leave the palace."

Only then was Murong Qi satisfied, and his face softened slightly.

Si Jin comforted him, then looked at Prime Minister Zhang: "Since there is a problem, why don't you go to the palace to talk, the lower officials are more worried about the emperor's injury, and it is inconvenient to leave the palace right now."

Murong Qi became more and more satisfied with Si Jin's words, and offered a suggestion: "Since that's the case, I will lend you the court hall."

Prime Minister Zhang was shocked: "The court was only when the court was up..."

Murong Qi squinted at him: "If Prime Minister Zhang is dissatisfied, I can take it back."

"No, no, no," Zhang Cheng shook his head hurriedly, and found a way for himself, "Since ancient times, the emperor has been ill, and the empress has been deliberating on his behalf. This is feasible, feasible!"

After saying this, the smile on Murong Qi's face almost overflowed: "For the sake of your hard work, I allocated 2 taels of silver to the Imperial Academy. profit."

"I thank the emperor, long live my emperor!" Prime Minister Zhang was full of joy.

Si Jin was about to speak, but met Prime Minister Zhang's eyes.

Prime Minister Zhang didn't know where the blessing came from, and he leaned down again: "The empress is a thousand years old!"

Si Jin took a step back: ...!Is it such a joke?

"Prime Minister Zhang, this..."

Prime Minister Zhang's face was already wrinkled with a smile: "Empress, don't worry, it will be a matter of time before the Empress Dowager is sealed. When the matter in the Imperial Academy slows down a little bit, I will order someone to draft the 'Honored Empress Ceremony' related matters."

Si Jin looked at him in shock, and really wanted to ask where did Prime Minister Zhang who knelt and said "male queen" was out of order?

Murong Qi hugged the shocked Si Jin into his arms, and said to Prime Minister Zhang with a smile: "It's nothing, since the Empress Seal Ceremony is going to be grand, naturally there's no hurry, you should hurry up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Si Jin watched Prime Minister Zhang leave, with an unexpected upright back, and finally understood what "ginger is still hot".

No wonder his relationship with Murong Qi was spread, but no one objected. With a smooth person like Prime Minister Zhang sitting in the top position, the people below would naturally follow suit. Who would dare to be the first bird?

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