Go in?

Don't go.

Wen Quyan shook her head, and He had already completed the task he had assigned her.

She was not willing to face Su Jingnian.

"He is treating his legs, so I won't bother you, I will go back to the house first." Wen Quyan lowered her eyelashes, did not look at Shang Zhi's expression, lowered her head, turned around and hurriedly got on the carriage and left.

Looking at the carriage disappearing on the street, Shang Zhi frowned tightly, wondering what problems occurred between Wen Quyan and Su Jingnian.

Shang Zhi walked into the house, Su Jingnian walked slowly and hard step by step, sweat dripped from both sides of her cheeks, and her hands raised and trembled.

"Don't show off. Take a break for two quarters of an hour, otherwise your legs will be uncomfortable at night." Shang Zhi forced Su Jingnian to sit down on the bamboo couch in the yard, and massaged his legs to relax and tight muscles.

Su Jingnian was wearing a single dress, sweat was soaked, and the autumn breeze was slightly cool. Shang Zhi picked up his shirt and put it on his shoulder, "Do you have to train with a cane at home?"

Su Jingnian said 'yes', "Did you see her?"

Shang Zhi was stunned and looked up at Su Jingnian leaning on the back of the chair, closing her eyes, and her pale face was soaked with sweat, and her expression was calm, as if she asked casually.

After asking casually, Shang Zhi didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Wen Quyan refused to come in.

Without seeing it, Wen Quyan has left.

Different answers have the same answer, which is heartbreaking.

Since Su Jingnian asked about Wen Quyan, he must have wanted to see her?

Shang Zhi smiled and said, "When she saw it, she stood at the door of Mobaozhai. She asked about your situation. I saw that you were very resistant, so she did not invite her in."

"lie."

Su Jingnian opened her eyes, and the amber eyes were filled with indifference, which inexplicably made Shang Zhixin tuggle. Su Jingnian put the back of her hand on her eyes to cover the dazzling sunshine.

The courtyard was silent, and there was only the rustling sound of the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves.

Shang Zhi pulled out the needle for Su Jingnian, stood beside him and said, "Let's try to stand?"

Su Jingnian had distinct joints. Her slender and symmetrical fingers held the armchair and slowly stood up. After less than a few seconds, she fell on the bamboo couch.

Shang Zhi looked at the violent look in his eyes, and it was fleeting, and he couldn't help but slow down his tone, "Don't be discouraged. You can walk on the crossbar for a while, and your legs will gradually become conscious. These are signs of improvement. We will definitely cure it if we persist for a few months."

Su Jingnian's fingers holding the handrail turned white and she didn't say a word.

Shang Zhi sighed. After spending these times, Su Jingnian's temper was much more restrained in front of her.

She prescribed a prescription and handed it to the servant, asking him to follow the prescription to pick up the medicine and decoct the medicine to soak Su Jingnian's feet.

Su Jingnian insisted on training and set the second half of the time to extend the time to one hour.

After a set of training, Su Jingnian was sweating profusely and exhausted.

The two maids carried hot water and put it in the room. The servant pushed Su Jingnian to the clean room to take a shower and change clothes.

After changing into clean and tidy clothes, Su Jingnian became much more energetic.

Shang Zhi and Su Jingnian went out together. Suddenly, she paused and looked at Wen Quyan standing at the door. She was slightly stunned. Then a smile appeared in her eyes. She patted Su Jingnian on the shoulder, "Third brother, I'll leave first."

Su Jingnian said nothing and looked down at the prescriptions prescribed by Shang Zhi. He didn't feel anything before these legs. That day, he relieved Shang Zhi and gave him a few needles. The coagulated blood seemed to dissolve and rushed towards his feet. He could even feel the blood flowing.

During this period of treatment, he became increasingly aware of the progress of progress.

He never felt anything when he was looking for medical treatment for these legs.

The prescription given by Shang Zhi was prescribed the same one back then, but the dosage was different.

A gaze fell on him. Su Jingnian looked up and saw a pair of embroidered shoes with white background embroidered with hibiscus flowers, a tender yellow skirt shaking in the breeze, a wrung white slender fingers, a delicate and graceful face, and a pair of frightened eyes staring at him blankly.

Wen Quyan had already left. Halfway through the way, Su Jingnian's distorted face was repeatedly flashing through her mind, overlapping with her childhood memories. She finally ordered the coachman to turn the carriage and wait at the door.

Just when she was doing her psychological construction and wanted to step into Mobaozhai, she unexpectedly saw him walking out of Mobaozhai. She almost subconsciously wanted to turn around and escape, and rationally broke through the shackles of fear and was determined to be in its original place.

Wen Quyan looked at Su Jingnian nervously and raised her thin eyes to look at her. The bright sunlight in late autumn was spreading long between his cold and gloomy eyebrows, coated with a layer of temperature. As time went by, she overlapped Su Jingnian, who was smiling brightly when she was young, and he was now at this moment. A heart suddenly hit hard on this autumn afternoon.

Wen Quyan bit her lower lip, and she seemed to be no longer so scared. Looking again, the indifference in her feminine eyes was as cold as before, as if it was just her hallucination before. The courage she had finally plucked up suddenly became angry.

Su Jingnian withdrew her gaze, handed the prescription to the servant, turned her wheelchair and drove towards the carriage beside her.

Seeing that he had not come over, the servant was about to support Su Jingnian into the carriage. She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and walked towards Su Jingnian.

"I'll do it."

She stretched out her hand.

Su Jingnian lowered her eyes and looked at her delicate and fair palms, covered with crescent marks, which showed how much courage she had. Her eyes fell on the jade pendant around her waist, and faded ears fell below.

"Get out of the way." Su Jingnian lowered his voice.

Wen Quyan's hand stopped in the air, and the smile on her face was frozen.

Su Jingnian looked at the servant.

The servant dragged Su Jingnian's arm and helped him up.

Wen Quyan felt very wronged. Looking at the crowded streets, warm liquid poured into her eyes, her fingers tightly pinched into her palms, without letting tears fall. When she saw the small vendor carrying the red candied haws and shouting as she walked past in front of her. The tears in her eyes broke down, and she called out with sobs: "Brother Su."

Su Jingnian's fingers holding the armchair immediately clenched, and the knuckles were so strong that they were white. However, after a moment of pause, he got on the carriage.

Wen Quyan looked at the carriage with tears in her eyes, and when the hem of the skirt moved, she was about to leave.

A voice came from the carriage, "What are you doing with a stand? Why don't you... Come up!"

Wen Quyan looked at the carriage in surprise, clenched her skirt with her fingers, and thought of Su Jingnian's attitude just now, and felt a little hesitant.

Finally, Shang Zhi's words echoed in her ears, and she lifted the curtain and sat on the carriage. Looking at his beautiful and fair face, his eyes closed, and his expression that he didn't want to talk, she sat silently next to the carriage.

The carriage suddenly ran, and Wen Quyan let out a "ah" and fell down the carriage.

Her arm was pulled away vigorously, and she fell into Su Jingnian's arms, panicked, and clutched his chest tightly.

"Stupid!" Su Jingnian let her go.

Wen Quyan sat on his lap with her butt.

"Go down!"

"Brother Su, I'm scared."

Su Jingnian looked at the tears on her cheeks, her chin was tightened, her lips tightly pursed, and she turned her eyes away.

Wen Quyan recovered and realized that she was sitting on Su Jingnian's lap, her face was pale, and she was in a hurry. Looking at Su Jingnian's ugly face, she said in a panic: "I...did I sit and hurt your legs?" She said in a crying voice: "I, I...I will press you."

Her hands touched her calf, and Su Jingnian's muscles were tight. She held Wen Quyan and sat beside her. Seeing her open mouth and speaking in a bad tone, "Shut up!"

Wen Quyan shrank in the corner of the carriage, staring at Su Jingnian with tears in her eyes, and did not dare to speak again.

A square of brocade handkerchief covered her face, and Wen Quyan came to her senses blankly, pressed the handkerchief on her face, venting the grievances in her heart.

——

After the birthday party of Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty, Xue Shenzhi submitted a memorial and proposed to clear the land and reduce taxes.

Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty refuted Xue Shenzhi's proposal and left.

Zeng Bin, Zeng Bingyan and King Xiang once again submitted a memorial to reform the reform in Qinzheng Hall. Emperor Jin of Yuan denounced King Xiang and disagreed.

Emperor Jin of Yuan and Jin had no ambitions and only wanted to be peaceful in the prosperous times. If the reforms were made, they would hurt their muscles and bones. The court would definitely change the blood to increase right and wrong.

If Ningya was still by his side, Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty might have considered Xue Shenzhi's proposal. Now that Ningya is not here, he will pour his anger on Xue Shenzhi's head.

"If I hear about the reform and reform again, I will take off your black hat!" Emperor Jin of Yuan threw the memorial at Zeng Bingyan's feet. If it weren't for his teacher, he would have directly demoted him.

Zeng Bingyan looked at the furious Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty, sighed, picked up the memorial, walked out of the Qinzheng Hall with King Xiang and Zeng Bin.

I happened to meet the queen who was walking with a soup cup and saluted and avoided it.

The queen's eyes fell on Zeng Bingyan's face, helpless, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zeng, I heard that the emperor was in the morning today. You proposed reforms and reductions of taxes for the people. Do you have to know that the border war is tight now and the national treasury is empty. If taxes are reduced at this critical moment, who can use the silver to support this huge army?"

Zeng Bingyan shook his head, and did not say much to the queen, bowed and said, "The old minister said he would leave." Then he turned around and left.

The queen's face was covered with a layer of cold frost, "Old man!"

Turning around, let Eunuch Liu communicate, enter the inner hall, put the soup cup on the dragon table, and looking at Emperor Yuan Jin's face with a red face and anger, standing behind him and rubbing his temples, "Your Majesty, why bother to be so angry about such a small matter?"

Emperor Jin of Yuan pushed the queen away in annoyance. The cold light in the queen's eyes flashed, and the smile on her face remained unchanged. "Emperor, reforming the reform involves the interests of all parties, and it will move the whole body. If you stop it, they cannot comprehend your good intentions. You might as well agree. Let Xue Shenzhi go to pilot the implementation. At that time, the people below will only add obstacles to him. If Xue Shenzhi touches too many soft nails, he will naturally retreat."

Emperor Jin of Yuan snorted coldly, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. If he goes to pilot and implement it, he will lose his life if he cannot get out of the radius of dozens of miles of the capital!"

"Emperor, Xue Shenzhi proposed tax exemption. If you do not agree, if this matter spreads, his reputation will be high and respected. You will make the people feel disappointed and lose the hearts of the people." The queen opened the soup cup, fragrant and scooped a bowl of calming soup and placed it in front of Emperor Jin of Yuan. "In my opinion, the emperor should submit the report. Not only will he agree, but he will also show his strong support for him."

King Yu and the queen were disconnected because she was unwilling to help King Yu take revenge, but it was not so easy to deal with Shang Zhi and others?

Fortunately, Xue Shenzhi and others personally sent an opportunity to clear the land, not only the interests of the rich and gentry, but also the interests of many court ministers. Once Xue Shenzhi leads the way, it is the target of the public. Everyone takes his life, so why do she need to do it yourself?

The queen sneered in her heart, and they were anxious to die, so she helped Xue Shenzhi.

Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty fell into deep thought and seriously considered the queen's proposal.

"It is not easy for me to agree. I have to push the court officials. With the protests of civil and military officials in the court, if I am not careful, I will retaliate against me." How could Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty not know that King Li and King Xiang, his two sons, gradually gained fame in the court? He promised Xue Shenzhi that harming the interests of the ministers would be a chance to bring in the court officials.

The queen's eyes flashed slightly, "Why don't the emperor...instruct the two princes and supervise this matter for you?"
To be continued...