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Chapter 131: Grape-flavored imperial attack (10)

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Dawn broke.

Fingers full of internal strength slowly shuttled through the hair. After the hair was dry, Gou Liang, who was transferred from the man's arms to the bed, fell quietly into the soft pillow. deep sleep.

The emperor sat on the edge of the bed, not in a hurry to change his clothes, and turned upside down. He leaned down and focused on looking at the ruddy Gou Liang, stroking his sleeping face with his fingers lingeringly.

Tong Gensheng led the conscientious imperial physician Zheng into the hall, saluted and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the imperial physician has arrived."

The emperor responded, and carefully took Gou Liang's left hand out of the quilt, revealing a section of his wrist.

Kneeling in front of the dragon's bed, Imperial Physician Zheng saw the bright yellow silk slipping from the white wrist sharply, and was startled, and hurriedly buried his head lower.

He respectfully checked Gou Liang's pulse, but soon his face changed, and cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.

Confirmed again and again, this time without Gou Liang's deliberate guidance, Imperial Physician Zheng has accurately felt the pulse of the two children's emotional tide after being satisfied-this is something that even the residual poison of Hongchenzui can't do!

"Your Majesty, Master Chu's pulse condition..."

Meeting the sight of the emperor, Imperial Physician Zheng understood an amazing truth in a blink of an eye.

The emperor said: "It's good that you know about it."

What would be the consequences if it leaked out? Although the emperor didn't say anything, Zheng Taiyi was keenly aware that the relationship was not with his head alone, but with the lives of his nine clans.

Imperial doctor Zheng kept his skin tight and said that he complied with the order.

The emperor looked at Gou Liang sleeping sweetly, raised the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "I got hurt last night, there was some injury there, is there any hindrance?"

Physician Zheng heard his calm and flaunting tone with a little inexplicable dissatisfaction, thinking to himself that His Majesty the Emperor came into the palace for the first time in twenty-seven years. As a man, he understood deeply, and asked solemnly: "Is there any bleeding?" ?”

"Never."

"It doesn't matter, the old minister will prescribe a prescription for Mr. Chu to reduce swelling and nourish..."

At this time, the sound of the dripping glass was heard again, and Tong Gensheng, who was kneeling down, reminded bravely: "Your Majesty, it's a quarter of an hour."

Mao Shi was about to go to court, but His Majesty hadn't put on his crown and changed his clothes. If he dragged on, he might miss the early court hour. The deep affection in the emperor's eyes paused for a moment, then he kissed Gou Liang on the forehead, got up and said: "Fang Zi, you should be careful, and I plan to submit it as soon as possible." After a pause, the emperor added: "The more you The more detailed the better."

Then he ordered Tong Gensheng not to disturb anyone, and left the leader of Ye Xiao behind.

Mao Shizheng, the beginning of the early dynasty.

The ministers full of fighting spirit fell behind, and when they were trying their best to fight the sky and the earth, they heard Eunuch Tong say in a long voice: "Let's play if there is something to do, and if there is nothing to do, we will retreat to the court—"

The elders of the two dynasties: "..."

Ever since the late emperor passed away, this sentence has not been heard for more than ten years.

They tightened their nerves, tucked their tails and waited obediently, unless something was imminent, they silently decided to go back to write the memorial and strive for a concise summary. Only a few courtiers with no winks who were not warm enough or too honest said a few things that were not urgent, and the emperor really left a sentence for them to draw up a statement before discussing it, and retreated at the fastest speed in the history of Chen Wuli. toward.

Doctor Zheng was still writing notes on taking care of Yinshuang in the nave, and was surprised to see the emperor come back so soon.

The emperor did not embarrass him, took the rose ointment made by the palace that he had already brought, and was about to go back to the palace, but Zheng Taiyi boldly asked him to stay.

"What is it?"

Seeing the embarrassing expression of Imperial Physician Zheng, the emperor felt a little nervous.

Imperial Physician Zheng glanced around, Tong Gensheng hurriedly retreated with the servants who were serving in the nave.

Imperial Physician Zheng knelt down and said: "I didn't know the identity of Master Chu, so I never mentioned it to you, Your Majesty. The drunkenness of the world is not a serious problem to the man, but Ruo Shuang'er swallowed it. It is a fatal poison."

The emperor's face changed suddenly, and Imperial Physician Zheng hurriedly continued: "Lord Chu's medical skills are not inferior to the old minister's. It must have been at that time that he used the method of saving his life, and it was time to take the antidote. It is precisely because of this, the old minister I thought that all the previous incidents were due to Lord Chu’s overdose of medicine, and the old minister’s negligence and misdiagnosis, please forgive me, Your Majesty!”

How could the emperor have the leisure to punish him at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Then how is his health, and the poison is still harmful?"

Doctor Zheng said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this old slave has just had a careful examination, the residual poison of Hongchen's drunkenness has been cleared up, Lord Yu Chu's life and health are safe, it's just..."

"Say!"

"It's just that Hongchenzui is poisonous to Shuang'er's intestines after all. The poisoning caused great damage to Master Chu. It may be... hard to conceive."

He tried to put it mildly.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, squeezed his fingers slightly, and said in a low voice: "But his Hualing is undefeated, and its color is more beautiful than ordinary people's."

Imperial Physician Zheng: "Returning to the emperor, I do not mean that Lord Chu cannot receive the dragon essence, but that it is extremely difficult to preserve the fetus in view of Lord Chu's current physical condition. Although there is a secret method in the palace that can protect it, it is—"

"shut up!"

snapped the emperor.

Who dares to use that kind of practice of abandoning the double baozi on Xiaokenger, I will punish his surname!

Imperial Physician Zheng trembled, "The old minister made a mistake!"

Seeing that the emperor was angry but did not blame him, Imperial Physician Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "If you take care of it carefully for a few years, Master Chu may not be able to bear fruit, but the old minister is not sure about this matter, so he dare not speak nonsense. My lord has a high level of medical attainment, so I must be much clearer about my own body than the old minister, but the old minister seems to have... not explained it to His Majesty."

He didn't elaborate but the emperor already understood.

Gou Liang's body still has the ability to conceive, but with the medical skills of Imperial Physician Zheng, he is not sure. Even if he manages to save the fetus, it must be very harmful to himself.

And twins are most likely to conceive when they are in love, especially a person with a bright color of water chestnut, maybe he already has the dragon's breath after the cloud and rain last night...

Thinking of this, the emperor's face turned ashen.

He was not moved by Gou Liang's sacrifice and concealment at all, but because it was just a possibility of speculation, he hated things that would affect Gou Liang's health and even take his life.

The emperor said: "Go get the medicine quickly, and remember that it must not harm his body."

Imperial Physician Zheng understood what kind of medicine he took, but he still had to say something clearly: "Your Majesty, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and it won't harm the body if you use it once or twice, but it's not appropriate if you use it too much..."

He intended to remind His Majesty not to bestow the sons and grandsons of dragons when they had intercourse, but never thought that the Emperor would make a different decision: "I know that there is a secret medicine in the imperial hospital, so go and get it for me now."

Doctor Zheng didn't understand what it meant, only when he touched the emperor's indifferent expression did he suddenly understand.

—The emperor actually wants to use the extinction drug!

He lost his voice in shock: "Absolutely not! Your Majesty—"

Being watched coldly by the emperor, Imperial Physician Zheng's voice froze, and he lowered his voice and said in panic: "Think twice, Your Majesty! If the medicine is in the stomach, it will be insoluble. The country must have reserves. Your Majesty is in his prime, how can..."

The emperor didn't take it seriously at all, "If I didn't have him in this life, I wouldn't touch others. That kind of thing, he didn't give birth to me, so what are you going to do?"

He didn't have much thought about his offspring at first, but only imagined how Gou Liang would conceive a child for him, and only then did he have a glimmer of expectation.

If it is harmful to Gou Liang, then there is no question of choice for him at all.

"But Your Majesty..."

"You don't need to say much." The emperor interrupted him, stood up and said, "This matter must not be let to a third person. Before he wakes up, you will bring the medicine together."

With Gou Liang's medical skills, if he was awake, he might not be able to hide the matter of giving him Bizi Tang or taking medicine himself.

Of course, what the emperor didn't know was that even if he wasn't sober, he would still know what he should have known afterwards.

Listening to the emperor's decision without hesitation in the system monitoring, Gou Liang's heart was full of complexities.

At the beginning, Meng Hao wanted a little beast cub, or in other words, he wanted to use this method to connect them more closely.

Gou Liang was soft-hearted towards him. Although he was not so accepting in his heart, if he hadn't completed the task off guard at that time, he would have given birth if he gritted his teeth.

When he came to this world, he didn't think about this issue, but his physical condition is indeed as the doctor Zheng said. It is difficult to preserve the pregnancy, and it may result in two dead bodies. Of course, this is not a problem for Gou Liang. But he still had the idea of muddling along, and did not take active measures to improve the body.

Unexpectedly, it was proposed by Zheng Taiyi, and the emperor had already made a choice for him.

To be honest, although I can't bear it, Gou Liang is more relieved in his heart.

Furthermore, with the emperor's jealousy towards beings like Fatty Tang who distracted him, if there is a little bun, then what's the deal

Taking a step back, if the emperor loves that child because he loves Wu and Wu, Gou Liang can't bear it—to compare, Gou Liang's jealousy is only a lot more than the goal!

Now, having finally solved this thorny life problem, Gou Liang burrowed into the quilt comfortably, only to hear a low-pitched laughter coming from far and near: "Stop pretending to be asleep?"

From the moment Gou Liang's breathing changed, the emperor knew that he was awake, but the emperor who knew that he was lying in bed and "shy" also indulged him.

Gou Liang sat up with a blushing face, his eyes were a little erratic and he didn't dare to look directly at him. The smile in the emperor's eyes deepened, he hugged him into his arms and kissed his brow, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Gou Liang showed the sweet dimple on his left cheek, hugged his belly and said, "I'm hungry."

The emperor was busy ordering the meal, and changed his clothes clumsily, and he didn't allow Gou Liang to do it himself.

Gou Liang pulled the dark clothes with bright yellow cuffs and neckline embroidered with the five-clawed Nine Dragons, which means Nine-Five Lords, and said with some anxiety: "Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

The emperor picked him up, patted his fleshy buttocks, and put on underwear for him like he was holding a giant baby, which seemed to be a pleasure to do. He didn't take Gou Liang's worries seriously: "You are my husband, and the Lord of the world with me, why can't you wear it?"

Gou Liang blushed and muttered for a while, but he was not willing to refuse.

However, fearing that Gou Liang would be attacked and wiped out, the emperor did not stop there, and still wore Gou Liang's fifth-grade blue imperial uniform.

Ever since that time in Zangshu Pavilion...cough, after finding out that the official uniforms were not tear-resistant at all, the emperor specially ordered people to make several sets of Gou Liang's official uniforms and left them in Zhengyang Palace for later use. After changing clothes, Gou Liang, who heard Tong Gensheng reporting that he had prepared a meal outside the hall, justly rejected the emperor who cared for him and wanted to travel for him after working hard last night. Straightforwardly dressed, walked out tall and straight.

— It's just that the posture of the legs is a bit awkward, as if trying to clamp something.

Gou Liang's face was tense, but his ears were red.

The emperor took his hand, slowed down his pace accommodatingly, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to be restrained in Zhengyang Palace."

Other places dare not say that it is safe, but the emperor in his bedroom is naturally impeccable. Otherwise, the main hall held the lights all night yesterday, passed the water four times, and His Majesty the Emperor, who was leading his troops to the city for the first time, fought fiercely until dawn, and there would be no news of it leaking out.

Having said that, seeing that Gou Liang couldn't let go of his hands and feet in front of outsiders, maintaining his usual "prestige" appearance with a small face, even if the emperor liked him very much, he couldn't bear to let him suffer for nothing.

After sending away all the servants in the palace, Tong Gensheng was not even left behind. The emperor hugged him in his arms as he wished, and felt full of fulfillment seeing him eating happily.

Afterwards, the respected Gou Hanlin was ordered by the emperor to study in the "Hanlin Academy" for four nights.

When the tide of love was over, the ruthless Gou Liang who lifted his trousers refused His Majesty's painstaking efforts to keep him, and went out of the palace.

If you don't go, you can't—His Majesty the Emperor has been working on state affairs during the day, and working on him at night, and he sleeps for less than an hour. Gou Liang understands the wildness of Hungry Tiger when he first came down the mountain, but as the ruler of a country, he has a heavy workload, even though he still looks like a tiger in bed, it is not good for his health after all. Also, Imperial Physician Zheng came to ask for Ping An's pulse the next day, and Gou Liang couldn't give him smuggled systemic medicine to replenish his body, so he had to use thirty-six strategies as the best strategy.

Because he "edited books" day and night, the emperor pitied him for his hard work and allowed him to take a rest for a day.

Mrs. Chu was also quite worried.

The emperor's order cannot be violated, but these days are a special period after all, and I'm afraid that Gou Liang will burn his bones. Seeing him coming back, he ordered the kitchen to make tonic soup. Counting the time, he has almost rested, so he personally brought the soup to the door .

Looking at the thick black Shiquan Dabu soup, Gou Liang's face suddenly wrinkled.

Mrs. Chu laughed, and pointed at him with a rare warmth and said with a smile: "It's been like this since I took medicine."

Gou Liangxin said that when he was in the palace, His Majesty ordered the imperial kitchen to cook tonics for him in different ways three times a day, and he almost missed the dragon liver and phoenix gall. Nosebleeds are mild.

He bite the bullet and drank the medicine. Mrs. Chu was satisfied and started talking with him.

It was nothing more than the fact that the emperor had already approved General Chu's request for a memorial, and Chu Qian was supposed to return to Beijing in October, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

After expressing his worry and anger that Gou Liang would be compared to a poor life like a cabbage in the future, he said another thing.

Since yesterday, feudal lords have been returning to the capital one after another, and it is the busiest season for the patrol battalion in charge of controlling the security of the capital.

Although the first emperor loved seeking immortality and longevity, he was also a romantic man. There were a total of twelve princes, not counting his two sons. After the emperor succeeded to the throne, they were sent to their respective domains according to the ancestral system. Except for Liang Gang who is already a common man, the relationship between the remaining ten princes and the emperor is very ordinary, and none of them are peaceful masters.

Mrs. Chu didn't care what kind of lawsuit the vassal king was going back to Beijing and the royal family was fighting behind the scenes. He kept talking about General Chu who hadn't returned home for two days. , I deeply feel that my career is facing a great crisis.

It wasn't until the old slave came to report that the two young masters of Shuang'er had something to invite, that he finally left impatiently.

That night, the big blind spot who did not follow the doctor's order set a new record for the time it took from the palace to the General's Mansion.

But tonight he was very honest, and when Gou Liang rejected him once, he reluctantly withdrew his hand. At this moment, he was resting on Gou Liang's lap, enjoying Gou Liang's head massage, and he could not speak more than a few words. Fell asleep.

I'm tired.

Gou Liang pinched his nose amusedly, bowed his head and kissed him tenderly with eyes full.

In order to rush back to the palace to change the dragon robe and open the court, the emperor woke up early the next day, but Gou Liang, who complained last night that he shouldn't be so tired, hugged him in a daze and refused to let him go.

The emperor smiled, rolled him up with a quilt in the same way, and stole the little pit on the tip of his heart back to the palace.

When Gou Liang got up from the dragon bed, it was past Chen Shi, he was surprised and rushed to the Hanlin Academy to work as a servant.

Only after he went there did he find out that His Majesty the Emperor gave him another day's rest, and the conscientious Gou Hanlin won the praise of love and dedication. Old Shangfeng also asked him with a smile: "Zigui, what book have you been studying hard these days?"

Gou Liang: I said it was a map to avoid fire, do you believe it? 罒▽罒

He said solemnly: "This book is ordered by His Majesty, Zigui dare not speak falsely."

The old Hanlin who loved books and became a mystery said: "It's okay, I will shamelessly ask His Majesty for a reward in the future. You have to hurry up, this old man has stepped into the coffin wood, don't let me The old man can't wait."

Gou Liang: "...you are too serious, Zi Gui will definitely do his best."

Turning around, His Majesty the Emperor carried him and threw him on the dragon bed, "I heard that Aiqing asked me to study hard with me, and I will do it!"

Gou Hanlin: "No...Your Majesty, it's still daytime..."

Emperor: "It doesn't matter, it will set when the sun rises."

then.

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[System: The days of sitting and collecting debris are just like this day and night turning upside down and making trouble for no reason. ]