Chapter 811

Ji Yunshu looked at the book in his hand curiously.

"Who gave it to you?"

"It's from the Lord."

"Oh? Then he can teach you?"

"Taught some, not all." Wei Yi holds a book and looks forward to it. "When I read more books, I can look like an ordinary person."

When Ji Yunshu said this, his eyes suddenly sank with a touch of sadness and said, "Wei Yi, you are an ordinary person and will only get better and better in the future."

"Will you?"

"Yes, I will!"

Wei Yi Yang smiled with pure joy.

At this time——

Mo ruo and Tang situ came to visit.

Before the former came in, the latter rushed ahead.

"Aji." She rushed in excitedly.

It's like a day away.

Tang Si was originally dressed like a Liao waiting man, but I don't know what happened recently. He unloaded all the Lingling and Dangdang things on his body and changed into a central plains man's dress. He looked more warm and less manly. His pink face, willow eyebrows and stars were very simple and elegant.

It's just that there's still some rudeness in the action.

Ji Yunshu: "Why are you here?"

"Look at you."

oh

Wei Yi instinctively took a few steps aside, because the woman liked to tease him every time she came, and didn't stop until she teased her hair. Every time he gnashed his teeth so much that he wanted to take a snake skin bag to cover Tang Si's forehead and beat her black and blue. It's good that men don't fight women!

Since we can't beat or scold, we can't afford to hide.

Tang Si came in and really focused on Wei Yi. Seeing the book in his hand, he grabbed it.

"Sun Tzu's art of war? What book is this? Can you understand it?" With a sarcastic tone.

"Miss Tang, give me the book back."

"No."

"You..."

"Is this book good? What is it about? Is it better than medical skills..." Tang Si asked.

Wei Yi is ashamed.

Mo ruo, who came in with his back foot, shook his head helplessly.

That woman has recently turned his Yuhua Pavilion upside down.

Ji Yun took off his gloves, met Mo ruo and asked, "is Mr. Mo here to find the prince?"

"I'm looking for you."

"Me? What's up?"

"Can I take a step?"

God is mysterious!

Two people out.

Mo ruo looked dignified and said, "Miss Ji should remember that you promised me something when I promised to help you diagnose and treat Wei Yi."

"Remember."

She said that she would not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, even if she wanted her own life.

Mo ruo glanced at Wei Yi inside: "now Wei Yi's situation has gradually improved. It won't take long to restore his normal mind, so... It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

come to the point!

Ji Yunshu said seriously: "since I promised you, I will not break my promise. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"Well, I'll rest assured with you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I'll take you to meet someone first."

Huh?

……

After a incense stick.

They were already on the carriage and were heading for the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Mo ruo enters the palace with the special order of Mo's family. Ji Yunshu, as the prison secretary, enters the palace unimpeded.

Soon, we arrived at Tongren hall.

here?

A big red door with broken paint.

A plaque with spider webs.

Falling leaves all around.

The potholes outside.

And the two lonely broken lanterns hanging on Yujiao are enough to show how dilapidated the Tongren hall is.

Located in the palace with red walls, green tiles and carved gold and jade, it is like a "single branch".

Ji Yun was puzzled. Whose residence is this?

Cold palace?

Just thinking about it, Fulu came out with a dilapidated pear flower chair with missing corners, which was a little laborious.

When he saw them, he was stunned. He quickly put down his things and came forward to greet them, "childe Mo is coming!"

Mo ruo asked, "where are you going to move a chair?"

"The LORD said that although this chair is broken, it's a pity to lose it. Let me take it to the imperial affairs room and find someone to repair it."

"Just send someone over to fix it?"

"It's not that childe Mo doesn't know. The people in the palace are eager to take a detour. Who will come over?" Fu Lu sighed.

Ji Yunshu heard the embarrassment of the master in the hall from their dialogue.

Fu Lu glanced, noticed her, narrowed his eyes, looked up and down, and suddenly surprised, "this... Is adult Ji?"

Bow your hands now!

Ji Yunshu politely returned him a gift.

"I didn't expect Lord Ji to come here. I was rude just now."

She: "

Mo ruo asked aloud, "where is the virtuous king?"

Fu Lu: "yes, the Lord is in the yard."

Yin Wang?

Ji Yunshu finally understood that if he was the one who brought himself to see him, he was a virtuous king!

It is said that the virtuous king is very ill. The emperor granted him permission to recuperate in the palace. I think it should be a good way to live in such a dilapidated place. Even if it's not good, he shouldn't live in such a dilapidated place. He has to repair a chair and move to the respectful room by himself. His status and situation can be imagined.

Fulu led them in.

In the yard, Jing Xian was wearing a plain robe with no decoration on the high bun. He was holding a wooden stick and waving it like a mold, as if he was practicing martial arts.

It's just clumsy and awkward.

When he saw someone go in, he stopped immediately and looked at Mo ruo, "Why are you here today?"

Mo ruo asked curiously, "what are you doing?"

Point to the stick in his hand!

"Over the years, thanks to you, my body has finally healed. I used to be weak. I lie on the couch in the house all the year round and rarely come out. Now my body is much stronger. I feel energetic recently, so I take a wooden stick out to play, but I'm not good at martial arts and swing it in a mess."

Embarrassing!

"But you should also rest more."

"Yes, you're right." Jingxian obeyed and threw the stick under the big tree.

Clapped his hands.

Suddenly——

Notice a woman next to Mo ruo.

The man was dressed in women's clothes, plain and light makeup, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

"Lord Ji?"

Ji Yunshu came forward and bowed: "see the wise king."

Jing Xian was surprised: "last time at Chengqing hall, you were Mr. Ji. In just a few months, you became Lord Ji. I also want to congratulate you."

"It was the lower official who said thank you to the Lord. When the Chengqing hall was on fire that day and the king was taken to the inner prison, if the Lord hadn't held me, I'm afraid the lower official would have done something stupid."

"You're welcome, Mr. Ji."

Jingxian smiled and hurriedly called them in, and ordered Fu to record a pot of good tea.

"I personally dried these tea leaves. Although they were bitter in the mouth, they were very sweet in the throat. When Lord Ji came here for the first time, I had nothing to entertain. I could only entertain them with tea." Jing Xian poured three cups of tea.

Ji Yunshu took a drink.

Indeed bitter!