When Sima Lun rushed back to the palace, Emperor Sima Zhong's leg had been splinted, his arm had been given medicine, and he was carried back to Zhengyang Palace.
Zhang Du was feeding him medicine on the dragon bed, and it seemed that he had already drank more than half of the bowl.
Yang Xianrong sat aside, holding dried apricots in his hand, and comforted softly: "Your Majesty, the good medicine is bitter and good for the disease. I also fell down when I was a child, but it was tragic. I lost a lot of blood, and now I still have a wound on my leg. It’s a scar. However, it will still heal, but it may be a little uncomfortable these two days.”
"Sheep, please give me the dried apricots." Sima Zhong's voice was full of tears, and he felt extremely wronged.
"Then rinse your mouth after eating, otherwise your teeth will be damaged." Yang Xianrong handed the dried apricots to Zhang Du as if coaxing a child.
Zhang Du carefully tore off another small piece of the dried apricot before stuffing it into Sima Zhong's mouth. "Your Majesty, there is still half a bowl of medicinal soup. After drinking it, you will have a good sleep."
"Oh, okay." Sima Zhong ate the dried apricots and his expression softened a lot, "Will I die?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Long live the Emperor, how can he die?" Zhang Du said immediately, "The Emperor is the True Dragon Emperor! It is impossible to die."
"Yang Mieme, tell me, will I die?" Sima Zhong was very pretentious, like a child. It's just that his appearance and body shape are nothing like that of a child.
"Your Majesty, how can a person die so easily? Besides, your leg is broken and it will only take a hundred days to heal. Can we just take a look at the copybook during this time?" Yang Xian Rong is also kind and comforting.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. It will be fine after a while." When Sima Lun walked in, he brought with him a gust of cold wind. Yang Xianrong couldn't help but sneeze. When he raised his hand to cover it, Sima Ying was I saw a piece of blood on my hand.
He immediately asked: "The queen was injured? When?"
Yang Xianrong glanced at the outside of his palm and smiled bitterly, "I was walking in a hurry just now and fell. I felt a lot of pain, but I didn't expect it to be broken."
"Let the imperial doctor take a look at it quickly." Sima Lun also noticed, "You are a girl, you can't leave scars."
"Hey, it's okay. Let's take care of the emperor first." When Yang Xianrong saw Sima Lun, he still acted a little coquettishly, "Don't worry about me, Prince Zhao. You are the one who is doing the hardest work. Drink some water first."
Zhang Liang trotted over to bring a pot of hot tea and filled it for Sima Lun.
Sima Lun was not polite and drank directly. It seemed that he was really thirsty.
"This matter still needs to be investigated carefully. Although everyone is said to be dead, there must always be an explanation."
"Yes, Shi Kaizhi has been imprisoned in the prison of the Forbidden Army." Sima Ying saw that a large piece of Yang Xianrong's skirt was dirty, "Is the queen also injured on her leg?"
"Oh, I haven't had time to see it yet." Yang Xianrong sighed softly, "It's okay, I'll go back and take a look later."
"You must see it." Sima Ying warned again.
"Yes, I understand." Yang Xianrong looked out the door, "Commander Yuan and the others are also injured. Can you take a look?"
"Send them to the Imperial Hospital. Doctor Qin said they need to stay for two days for observation."
"internal injury?"
"Well, the injury is not serious. Yuan Jianshuo has been vomiting blood, and Liu Yao has bruises on his shoulder. We need to take a look."
"What do you think about this matter?" Sima Lun asked, "If we go by what they said, it was just an accident. Now that Wang Chongjian is dead, this matter is really difficult to deal with. How will Shi Kaizhi be sentenced?"
"Allowing a domestic slave to commit murder in the street, killing court officials and injuring the emperor is a capital crime." Sima Ying was not polite at all.
"This man..." Sima Lun hesitated, "He is extremely talented. If we let him die, there will be a lot of public opinion."
"Then we can't just let it go like this, right?" Sima Ying was very dissatisfied. "This Shi Kaizhi has always been extremely arrogant, self-possessed, and has no eyes for others. He also wrote various excerpts before, criticizing Da Han. The banquet was too extravagant and wasteful, which aroused the disgust of many people... But even during the Great Winter Banquet, he did not eat or drink less..."
"Such a poor scholar is also extremely annoying. I'll think about this again." Sima Lun frowned, "Oh, by the way, what happened to that barbarian? Why did he suddenly go crazy?"
"It is said that he is as strong as an ox, so he entered Shi Kaizhi's house as a domestic slave when he was very young. His tongue must have been cut out before. In short, he has a bad mind, and he is raised like a dog. He usually protects himself, and then Doing some moving things. As for the sudden madness... maybe he saw his master being beaten and wanted to protect him."
"Okay." Sima Lun was noncommittal and looked at Yang Xianrong again, "Queen, please go back and rest. The Emperor is already asleep."
While they were talking, Sima Zhong was already snoring under the influence of the medicine. Zhang Du tidied the corner of his quilt for him.
Yang Xianrong looked at him dumbfounded and asked Zhang Du in a low voice: "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet. I have eaten so many dried apricots..."
"Hey, let's do it early tomorrow morning." Zhang Du was also helpless.
"Then I will come back tomorrow, but the emperor is like this. Otherwise, I can move here and take care of you for a few days."
"Hey, the Queen is so kind to the Emperor." Zhang Du knelt down.
"What's this? The emperor must have difficulty moving like this. If more people are helping him, he will feel more comfortable." Yang Xianrong stretched out his hand to support Zhang Du, but he touched his own wound again, grinning in pain . "That's it, I'll come over tomorrow."
Sima Lun expressed that he was very satisfied with Yang Xianrong's decision, and after saying a few words, he and Sima Ying went to the Forbidden Army Prison to interrogate Shi Kaizhi.
Yang Xianrong moved a lot of things to Zhengyang Palace on the second day, and she lived in the side hall. Sima Zhong had no objection to Yang Xianrong's move. Mainly because he liked her three boxes of copybooks, and when he looked at them in fascination, he didn't feel any pain at all.
Yang Xianrong also found a family letter written by Yang Xuanzhi to show Sima Zhong that she was very naughty when she was a child. When Yang Xuanzhi found out, he scolded her in the Qianli family letter.
Although Yang Xianrong was also very angry, he still kept his father's letters. Unexpectedly, when his mother moved things over this time, she also moved them over.
Sima Zhong saw that Yang Xuanzhi's handwriting was beautiful and liked it very much. Yang Xianrong was asked to explain the meaning of the letter word by word, and he laughed and said that she was also stupid.
Yang Xianrong was not angry either. He looked at him with a smile and often asked him what he wanted to eat to distract his attention from his legs.
This day actually passed like this for ten days, stumbling and stumbling, but it was considered that I had survived the initial dangerous period.
Doctor Qin expressed surprise when he saw Sima Zhong recovering so quickly from his leg injury, "The emperor was also very naughty when he was a child, and he often got bruised. But every time he didn't apply the medicine on time, it was always bad. This time it was... Why did it get better so quickly?"
"The queen watches me change the dressing every day. After changing the dressing, there will be delicious food..." Sima Zhong still cried out in pain, "Ah ah ah, I was about to pull out my hair, but I pulled it out!"
