Jiang Suizhou felt that Huo Wujiu shouldn't want to poison him.

But... what does he give himself medicine for?

He looked at Huo Wujiu suspiciously, and didn't move for a while.

Just at this moment, a breeze blew in from the open window. It was clearly a hearty warm wind, but it blew the water vapor on Jiang Suizhou's body, causing him to cough violently.

He coughed fiercely, thinking it was because his immunity was already low, but today he was tired and his body became weaker.

He stopped coughing after a while, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Suddenly he raised his eyes, and through the hazy fog, he saw that the window had been covered by someone.

Huo Wujiu was sitting under the window reading a book, his eyes were not raised.

Jiang Suizhou smoothed his breath, went to the bedside in a weird manner, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

...His bed is so comfortable!

The bed is spacious, the quilt is thick, and the brocade used is thick and soft. Just touching it, you feel that half of your soul is going to sink.

Jiang Suizhou was moved for a while. After all, he didn't know what it was like to sleep in bed since he came into this world.

His original intention of resigning and letting the disabled person come back to bed also rested.

—Since Huo Wujiu gave it to him, it's okay to sleep for one night, and he is not a bully.

Thinking of this, he moved his hand to open the quilt. Following his movements, the small objects placed on the table came into his eyes again.

His eyes fell on the medicine on the table.

What kind of medicine is this...?

Jiang Suizhou had no idea, he looked at the medicine, and then at Huo Wujiu who didn't say a word.

He doesn't really want to eat it, after all, he doesn't even know what it is. But he also knew that even if Huo Wujiu wanted to poison him, he would not use such a direct method.

What if someone has a good intention and doesn't eat it and makes him unhappy?

After weighing it for a moment, Jiang Suizhou still believed in Huo Wujiu's personality, so he took the medicine and lay down on the bed.

It's so comfortable, why is there such a thing as a bed?

Jiang Suizhou was already dizzy from exhaustion, and after pulling on the quilt, he fell asleep.

He didn't see. Huo Wujiu, who was sitting on the couch, quietly glanced at him when he fell asleep in a daze.

…Looking at the shrewd medicine, the enemy gave me the medicine, but I dared to take it without knowing what it was.

The medicine he put on the table was exactly what he brought out of prison. This medicine is the most effective for boosting qi and blood. When he is in prison with pain and confusion, he will take one to save his life. After a month, there were not a few pills left in his hand. The last time he was used to intimidate Doctor Zhou, he also used two pills.

He saw that Jiang Suizhou on the bed had fallen asleep.

...A bit dumb.

He raised his hand and extinguished the candle at the table.

For a while, the bedroom fell into a quiet darkness, leaving only the window papers blown by the breeze, quietly agitating.

Huo Wujiu glanced at the window.

…I don’t know how to become so weak. A wind that he didn't even feel could make the person cough straight and teary eyes.

Just this, who are you still thinking about protecting?

When Jiang Suizhou woke up the next day, he felt refreshed, and he had never slept so well.

I don't know whether it was the reason why he finally fell asleep in bed, or the reason that Huo Wujiao gave him the medicine. In short, Jiang Suizhou woke up that day, only to feel that his breath eased a lot.

However, the affairs of the Ministry of Etiquette should still be done.

Jiang Suizhou had studied the ritual system of the Jing Dynasty and knew it was cumbersome, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to do it.

It's all because of the extravagance and extravagance of the master.

In these few days, because of the need to compare various details, Jiang Suizhou got the book records of the thousand and autumn banquets held by the host two years later.

When he hosted a banquet in the first year of his ascension, less than a year after the death of the first emperor, Lin'an's palace was only half built. But even at this time, the Qianqiu Banquet of the second master was extremely extravagant, twice as high as the regulations of the first emperor.

In the past two years, Nanjing has gradually settled down in Lin'an, and the size of the banquet has been higher than that of a year.

The Ministry of Etiquette was so busy because of this.

In this situation, even if Jiang Suizhou had received a lot of care from Ji You, he was just able to return home on time and didn't have to be busy until midnight. But every day when he returned home, he was still so tired that he fluttered under his feet, and the top of his head was faint.

However, he rests well every day.

Huo Wujiu seemed to have forgotten that the bed was his place. Every day when Jiang Suizhou had to rest, he would occupy the couch and make Jiang Suizhou have to go to bed.

Jiang Suizhou always reminded Huo Wujiu every day and asked him to change back with himself, but he was very tired every day and the bed was too comfortable, so his thoughts were dragged on by him again and again.

Because of this, Jiang Suizhou was tired during this period, but he was able to sleep well every night. When he got up the next morning, he could replenish his energy a little bit, and he wouldn't really be exhausted.

Among them, there is a bit of credit for Huo Wujiu, and even when he takes him to see Huo Wujiu every day, he feels that he is pleasing to the eye a lot.

He and Huo Wujiao gradually formed a delicate balance.

The two of them still didn't communicate much, but because they were in the same courtyard, they would use two meals together in the morning and evening. When the meal is over, if it is early, the two of them will stay on one side of each other in the bedroom and do their own things.

It's quite stable.

Until the fifteenth of this month.

Although Jiang Suizhou was busy, he still remembered the account book he found in the study.

On the morning of the fifteenth, as soon as he had eaten breakfast, he called Meng Qianshan aside.

"Have you brought back the account books this month?" He asked in an unclear and meaningful way.

Meng Qianshan was really fooled by him. Hearing this question, he quickly took out a thin piece of paper from his arms.

"I only sent it last night. The minion wanted to wait for the prince to come back from his busy schedule today." He smiled.

Jiang Suizhou took the account and saw that it remembered the details in it. It turned out to be the entire diet and daily life of a family of two in January. Because these two people never go out, the cost is very small, and there is not much money in one month.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at Meng Qianshan, and tentatively said, "This month's expenses are a bit less."

Meng Qianshan hurriedly said, "Isn't it? That little lady didn't spend a lot of money, and the old lady's wind and cold were alleviated, so she didn't even need the medicine money."

Jiang Suizhou paused, and then tried: "That's fine. If you have money to spend, you don't have to save. These two people are important and must be taken care of."

Meng Qianshan really took the bait.

He smiled sullenly, and nodded again and again and said, "Don't worry, the master will save it! The servants of Mrs. Gu's family will definitely not let them make any mistakes!"

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback.

…Mrs. Gu?

He didn't even expect that the original owner had actually detained his family members in the house in order to make Gu Changyun obey him.

It is no wonder that among the expenses of these two people, there is no travel expenses, but a large sum of money is spent on hiring guards. It's no wonder that even though Gu Changjun tempted him, he didn't dislike him at all, as if he didn't have any master-servant friendship with the original owner...

Jiang Suizhou paused and collected the bill.

"It's fine if you know." He nodded lightly, then turned and walked out.

He probably figured out the details of Gu Changyun. Now, he really wants to know how Xu Du was brought under the command of the original owner.

He hasn't forgotten that on the 15th of each month, he still has a cash relationship with Xu Du. From this, he might be able to get a closer look at Xu Du's bottom line.

After coming back from the Ministry of Rites tonight, I still need to go to Xudu's courtyard.

While Jiang Suizhou was planning in his heart, he walked out of the yard and got on the steps that stopped outside the yard.

There are still a bunch of chores waiting for him in the Ministry of Rites, and he is holding important news about his staff at this time. Too many things occupied his mind, so that he forgot to tell Meng Qianshan that he would not go back to the courtyard to eat tonight.

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Mrs. Huo! The prince is not going home again tonight!

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