Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

It was the first time for him to take a boat at such a big age.

However, he still ordered someone to bring Fang Yuanzhi here, and he would be dragged behind him if he died.

He really didn't expect that she, who had been hit by twenty big boards and was stabbed several times, would pull him away and avoid the arrows that were shot at him.

He didn't even expect that he sank to the bottom of the water, just waiting for death to come, and when night fell, he would be able to see the legendary "24 Bridges with a Moonlit Night".

But she was the one who saved him again.

When he woke up, he happened to see her almost naked with wounds all over her body, her whole body was drenched, and she collapsed to the ground.

It's really impossible to die!
But he was a little moved.

His life is still so cherished.Even if it's just a person who has a faint blood relationship and has enmity with him.

This hatred still comes from her admonition to herself.

He lived for several days in a room without a servant, and even saw no servants.

He finally understood that it was the forces behind her that saved him.They actually have the ability to separate the arrogant Jin Yiwei and hide him for several days.

"As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the sky, clouds and shadows linger together. Ask how the canal is so clear, because there is a source of flowing water."

He finally listened to her words of exhortation.

She and the forces behind her may be his source of living water!
Many days passed in a flash.Jiangnan's experience is like a dream long gone.

After all, he returned to the palace and lived in a corner of the palace.

But he no longer felt hopeless.

When the people around him were far away from him and betrayed him, there was still a little warmth in his heart supporting him.

The woman who is used to dressing up as a man, the woman who can play with spears and medical skills, the woman who passionately pursues her lover, she is like the brightest sunshine in spring in the south of the Yangtze River, illuminating and warming his heart.

The servant Liang Fang came in, but stopped talking.

Zhu Jianshen took a look at him: "Say what you have to say."

Liang Fang looked at Zhu Jianshen cautiously, but still mustered up her courage and said, "The servants went to the imperial prison recently, and wanted to ask them to find a vessel suitable for raising frogs. After searching and searching, the left supervisor of the imperial prison, Long Run, the left supervisor, found the servants. He said that he wanted to meet the emperor face to face, and hoped that the servants would be accommodating.

The servant refused him, saying that the emperor is so easy to see.He said, he said..." Liang Fang's voice trailed off, and she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhu Jianshen.

Zhu Jianshen remained silent, waiting for the next sentence.

Liang Fang finally summoned up her courage and continued, "He said that he was ordered by the late Lord Nanhehou..."

Zhu Jianshen's body froze.

Master Nan and Hou have passed away for many years, how could it be under the orders of the late Master Nan and Hou?I'm afraid that something came from the Fang family.

But Zhu Jianshen didn't dwell on this matter, instead he asked, "What kind of frog do you raise?"

Liang Fang didn't expect the emperor's brain circuit to be unusual, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "At the beginning, Young Master Fang gave the servant a frog, and the servant brought it back to the palace, but there was no suitable vessel to raise it..."

This is a lie.A frog, how could it stand up to running around? Liang Fangxin was probably the one who found it, but the excuse was given to him by Fang Yuanzhi, so that the emperor would not punish him for being playful, and it would be appropriate for him to wander around the Imperial Prison excuse.

Zhu Jianshen asked, "Take a look at your frog?"

Liang Fang was stunned, and quickly bowed her head in agreement, and backed out.

Not long after, Liang Fang really came in with a big glass vessel.There is water, land, and some aquatic plants in the container. It really raises a frog.There is a cover with holes on it, which can not only allow ventilation, but also prevent the frog from jumping and escaping.

Zhu Jian looked at the frog inside, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it resembled him.

Living in a beautiful house is the same, but there is no freedom.Let others feed, maybe one day they will be killed.

But I am still a little different, and some people hope that they can survive.

I don't know about this frog, but is there anyone else thinking about hope?
Zhu Jianshen turned his head to the side, and found that Liang Fang was looking at him with wide eyes, slightly stagnant.

Maybe I, or Liang Fang, were the ones who hoped that this frog would live?
He thought for a while and said to Liang Fang: "Leave this frog here. By the way, you go and get the people from the imperial prison, and I want to ask. There is something wrong with the frog house."

Liang Fang readily agreed to step down.

Liang Fang was very happy.He was originally an inconspicuous little servant in front of the imperial court, so he could only try his best to be loyal and diligent.

After returning to the palace, there were many people serving the emperor, so he was nothing, and he was a little more distant from the emperor than when he was in Jiangnan.

He had no choice but to play his role as much as possible, hoping that the emperor could see him and be trusted and reused in the future.

Fortunately, before returning to the palace, Qianhu Fangli told Liang Fang that if the emperor wanted to find him, he could contact him through Long Run of the imperial prison.

He did go to Long Run, but Long Run said he had something to report to the emperor.

Liang Fang racked her brains, finally thought of this idea, and pushed Long Run to the emperor.

Long Run was about 40 years old, and he was tall and tall. When he saw Zhu Jianshen, he bowed down and bowed, crying bitterly: "I have waited for more than ten years, and finally I saw the emperor!"

Zhu Jianshen frowned: "Why did you say that?"

Long Run cried and said: "When the maidservant was Emperor Jingtai, Nanhe Hou Ye Fang Ying arranged to enter the palace in order to protect His Majesty who was still the crown prince at that time. But Fang Hou Ye was quickly transferred out of Beijing, and the queen mother had not had time to send her to the palace. The servant was arranged to be with the emperor, and was imprisoned in Nangong together with the late emperor. Until today, the servant was able to see Tianyan..."

Zhu Jianshen understood what he meant after a little thought.

The Zhou family and the Fang family are relatives by marriage.The Zhou family's family situation is average, and they entrusted Fang Ying to arrange people to enter the palace to take care of themselves.But Fang Ying was quickly transferred away from the capital, and his biological mother, the Empress Dowager Zhou, was imprisoned in Nangong by Emperor Jingtai along with the late Emperor, and Long Run became an abandoned son.

However, this is just his side of the story.It is too easy to make up a story to gain trust.

Zhu Jianshen said lightly: "That's all?" There was some impatience in his tone.Who knows if it will be an enemy who pretends to surrender, but actually has ulterior motives?
Gritting his teeth, Long Run took out an object wrapped in white cloth from his sleeve.Open the white cloth, it is a piece of piccolo.

Zhu Jianshen's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Liang Fang at the side.

Liang Fang took the piccolo and checked it carefully before handing it to Zhu Jianshen.

Zhu Jianshen took the piccolo, stroked an inconspicuous dent on it, and finally became convinced that the Fang family ordered him to come.

This piccolo was picked up by Fang Yuanzhi when he left it in the cabin.After observing it for a long time, he knew that there was this dent on it.

Looking at the traces, one could tell that Fang Yuanzhi was not a very particular person, and the piccolo he was carrying with him was not kept very carefully, and he didn't know when and where it was scratched.

Even this piece of flute is just a piece of ordinary bamboo flute, the color is the natural color of bamboo, a little yellowish, unlike ordinary bamboo flutes that are painted in dark colors, it looks more noble and elegant.

After Zhu Jianshen got the bamboo flute, the indifference of being thousands of miles away dissipated a lot.