Imperial Uncle

Chapter 32

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The morning of the second day turned into a meeting in the study led by Fu Yan. Ah Jiu didn't know about it, but it was thanks to Fu Yan who came to the dormitory early this morning to take care of Ah Jiu.

At that time, Xiao Dezi was feeding A Jiu porridge, and A Jiu didn't dare to show her unhappiness, because the door of the bedroom was all from the emperor's uncle. Even if her arm was uncomfortable, she could only tuck her hand under the quilt and hold it. .

She didn't talk about these things with Xiao Dezi. This is the first symptom of the epidemic, and she has endured it as much as she can.

When Fu Yan came, he directly took the bowl from Xiaodezi's hand and fed Ajiu with porridge, "Your Majesty has been in bad health these days, so this minister changed the court system to the Xiu Dynasty, and all the affairs of the court were handled by the minister in the study. Solve it for those ministers, and His Majesty can heal in good health."

"Uncle Daquan temporarily replaces it, how is it all right?"

"Your Majesty is not afraid of the theft of power by your ministers?"

Ajiu grabbed her arm for a while, and then scratched it under the quilt, "Uncle Huang is capable of this, so I'm still afraid of stealing."

After that, the two were speechless, only the atmosphere was awkward and tense.

Even the little Dezi sitting at the entrance of the hall felt strange that he couldn't hear the sound by Ah Jiu's bed, but after all, the uncle was inside, so there should be nothing to do.

When the uncle left, Xiao Dezi walked in slowly, and then saw that A Jiu was already lying down. He was about to pack up and go to sit at the entrance of the hall, but was stopped by A Jiu.

"Little Dezi."

"The slave is here."

"It's alright, you go out first!"

Xiao Dezi saluted on the edge of the bed, "The servant is outside, if anything happens, I will call the servant." After saying that, he withdrew.

Besides, Wen Xiangxiang, I didn't see how diligent the court was on weekdays. I got up early this day, and went to the study with all the ministers, listening to the ministers playing to the uncle.

Unexpectedly, he saw Li Yu.

Wen Xiangxiang hid behind the ministers, looking at Li Yu's face and Fu Yan's face. He was just here to join in the fun. He was here mainly to hear some powerful information about Ah Jiu, but Li Yu As a result, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble.

The first few ministers withdrew one by one after reporting the memorial, and then some ministers whispered about His Majesty. Wen Xiangxiang could hear it clearly.

A Jiu's bedroom was surrounded by Fu Yan's people. This is something that the entire palace knows, but now it's just that it hasn't been brought to the table. Although there are many Fu Yan's vassals in this dynasty, there is always something in my heart. In support of orthodoxy, it is inevitable to discuss a few words.

Wen Xiangxiang clearly saw Fu Yan's hand holding the pen for a while, looked at his extremely calm face, and probably didn't plan to explain anything to the ministers.

After being silent for a long time, Fu Yan explained all the questions played by the courtiers and then retreated.

A few ministers were still whispering when they left, but this was just the beginning, and Fu Yan didn't make any big moves, so it was difficult for everyone to talk about it. When Wen Xiangxiang reacted, the whole study was only left. Fu Yan, who was sitting on the imperial case, and Li Yu, who was standing in the hall.

Wen Xiangxiang took a few steps back. He never wanted to participate in Li Yu and Fu Yan's affairs, so he could only see how much it was. Taking yesterday as an example, he only eavesdropped on a few words.

The words of the two people were extremely deep, and even Wen Xiangxiang, a brain who could even write dozens of books, could not understand what the two were saying.

"General Li, is there anything else?" Fu Yan didn't lift his head, still holding a pen to mark the memorial.

"Ajiu..."

"Please address Your Majesty."

Such a serious voice made Wen Xiangxiang shiver quickly. He remembered that when he went to see A Jiu last night, A Jiu had mentioned to him that she brought a book from Shen Qinghe, which wrote about Li Yu's marriage. Asked, she took it with her, but she was gone when she woke up.

At this time, Wen Xiangxiang suddenly realized that after Ah Jiu became ill, apart from the little Dezi who served with him, only one Fu Yan appeared beside him. Who else could it be if Fu Yan took it

Wen Xiangxiang patted his forehead, "Ajiu, you are really confused."

It should never be, should not be seen by Fu Yan, this prince's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea. If he says he has no intention of A Jiu, he has been good to A Jiu for so many years. People can never see any progress.

Li Yu brought Ah Jiu back that night, but the uncle overturned the vinegar jar, and he was stunned to convict Li Yu of numerous crimes.

"You put her under house arrest!" Li Yu stood upright, and the chilling air that had been galloping on the battlefield for many years emerged, which scared Wen Xiangxiang back a few steps.

"That's not the general's intention!" Fu Yan chuckled and stopped to look at Li Yu.

Wen Xiangxiang saw that Li Yu's expression was obviously wrong, and guessed in his heart, I am afraid that this matter is not just as simple as having a severe cold.

"The general is from the northern border of Saibei, and there are some ways to relieve these symptoms. I must have asked the imperial physician yesterday, but today the imperial physician still has no way to heal His Majesty's injury. Could it be that the general is unwilling to do so? disclose?"

Li Yu raised his chin, his eyes were cold, and he did not answer Fu Yan's words.

"The female lieutenant next to the general was once cured by the general who suffered from severe cold."

"You investigate me?" Li Yu was furious, and Wen Xiangxiang, who was watching, was frightened, for fear that the two would fight.

"It's not good for the general to say that. It's just that according to the regulations of the imperial court, I routinely check the officials in office. It just so happens that this king has this right."

"Doesn't your lord feel that your rights are overstepped a bit?"

Fu Yan was silent for a long time, and threw the memorial in his hand on the table, "What about the overreach? You have been away for six years, and I have already overtaken, and no one in the court can see it. Besides, is this the time to talk about this? Your Majesty Ran When the epidemic is over, can't you see it? If the general still has a trace of respect for His Majesty, why not try to save the epidemic?"

"Li Yu should be rescued by himself, and don't bother to teach him."

"It's good if you know." Wen Xiangxiang took out a printed red book from his sleeve. Wen Xiangxiang glanced at it and knew that it was the exclusive record book of Shen Qing and Hongniangguan. He couldn't help frowning, why did Li Yu Going to the Matchmaker? Why did Ah Jiu get his book back

Fu Yan threw the book to Li Yu, Li Yu reached out his hand and caught it steadily, his eyes were full of surprise, and before he could speak, Fu Yan spoke.

"When Your Majesty was in a coma, I took it from His Majesty's hand. Your Majesty cares about you so much, how can you let her suffer like this?"

Li Yu paused for a long time before he could react. He turned around and left the study, leaving only Wen Xiangxiang and Fu Yan. Wen Xiangxiang felt an inexplicable depression and was about to sneak out, but was stopped by Fu Yan.

"Have you seen your Majesty?"

Wen Xiangxiang froze and smiled, "You have arranged for someone outside Ah Jiu's bedroom, how can I go in?"

"I saw you sneaking in last night."

Wen Xiangxiang's eyes widened, Fu Yanzhen was a god, and everything was under his control.

"It doesn't seem to be very good! People have lost a lot of weight, and there are scabs on their arms. It is estimated that the skin should be broken and pus in the past few days." Wen Xiangxiang paused and continued, "I once went to see those People with the epidemic, when their arms are festering, lie on the ground and wailing, Ah Jiu is really able to bear it, and doesn't cry out in the slightest pain."

Wen Xiangxiang said looking at Fu Yan, who was standing straight but frowning, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, thinking that Fu Yan didn't know, Ah Jiu was really hiding it.

When he came out, Fu Yan hadn't come out. After a long pause, Fu Yan suddenly settled down to review the memorials, which made Wen Xiangxiang very confused, but when Wen Xiangxiang came out, he clearly saw a figure fleeing from here. .

Wen Xiangxiang sighed, which courtier was so thoughtful and sent someone to visit. Probably, the fact that Ah Jiu had caught the epidemic could not be concealed.

When Wen Xiangxiang strolled to Fengge, he passed by Ah Jiu's dormitory, and he was still being watched. He couldn't help squatting on the ground and sighing about Ah Jiu's life today. It was so hard to sit on the throne. Fu Yan, who was still in the study, went into the bedroom with his memorial.

He shook his head and smiled and went to Fengge.

Ah Jiu here just finished drinking a bowl of medicine and was feeling uneasy when she happened to see Fu Yan come in with a bunch of books. She was all weak and uncomfortable, her arms were itchy, and it was really hard to move. Uncomfortable, uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for Ah Jiu rolling over the grass and climbing over the walls when he was a child, his flesh would have been thicker, but he would have made a fuss!

"Why is Uncle Huang here at this time?" She covered her sleeves and leaned on the soft pillow.

"My face is still not very good." Fu Yan reached out and touched her forehead, but it was surprisingly hot, "Why is it still so hot?"

Ah Jiu turned her head to the side, "If it doesn't get hot, those people should be fine too."

Hearing her sigh, Fu Yan felt relieved that he could talk back to him like this. He didn't need to worry about the epidemic, Li Yu would definitely save Ah Jiu.

Xiao Dezi put the memorials brought by Fu Yan on the bedside cabinet. A Jiu looked at them and said softly, "Is these memorials brought here to hide the public? Why is it so troublesome?"

Fu Yan was not polite, and followed her words and said, "I still have to do it. After all, the duty of a courtier is still to be done!"

Ah Jiu sighed and pretended to be coughing, "I don't know how long I can live, but the uncle wants to..." Before Ah Jiu finished speaking, Fu Yanyi grabbed her chin and twisted her to confront him. See.

Fu Yan touched her face and looked at her with a chuckle, "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, how can you say such unlucky words, it will hurt General Li to say that!"

"What is Li Yu doing again?" A Jiu returned to him impatiently, took out her hand and put on Fu Yan's hand, which was stroking her face, but was caught by Fu Yan's hand.

A Jiu twitched, but was held tightly by Fu Yan, A Jiu was annoyed at the moment, "I knew that the book was taken away by you."

"Wei Chen doesn't know what book!"

"Isn't it the book that Li Yu went to Shen Qinghe's Matchmaker's House to deliver his marriage!"

Fu Yan clenched her hand again, "Then what is your majesty doing with that book?"

Ajiu stopped for a while, and her eyes glaring at Fu Yan loosened a little, but her hand was still tightly grasped by Fu Yan and could not be drawn out.

Fu Yan took her hand. Although Ah Jiu resisted, she didn't have much strength, so she could only let Fu Yan take her hand, and then opened the scratched and scratched piece that she tried so hard to hide. arm.

Fu Yan looked at A Jiu's arm, which was full of scratches and a little blood, and his brows were inadvertently pulled together. Then he took out A Jiu's other hand, holding her hand with one hand, and saw her nails clearly. There was blood all over it, and the same scratches on the arm when he opened it.

Fu Yan frowned, staring at A Jiu's pursed lips, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes. He wanted to say that A Jiu could look at her like this but couldn't bear to say it, seeing A Jiu being scratched. The arm, when it came to the mouth, turned out to be, "Does it hurt?"

Ajiu shook her head and nodded again, "A little bit."

Fu Yan looked at her, his eyes filled with distress, he held her hand and said solemnly, "From now on, don't grab it anymore." After saying that, he called out Xiao Dezi outside.

When Xiao Dezi came in, he was also surprised to see the scratches on Ah Jiuman's hand, "Your Majesty, this?"

"Go and tell the imperial doctor Wang, and let him come quickly to give His Majesty a pulse!"

"Yes!" Xiao Dezi turned around and ran out of the hall to the Tai Hospital.

Ah Jiu drew her hand, but was still tightly held by Fu Yan, "It's not worth the use of the imperial physician!"

"That's better than an arm full of scratches!"

Ajiu didn't reject Fu Yan's words again, she knew that even if she rejected it, Fu Yan would definitely do what he wanted to do, and Ajiu couldn't help him.

When Wang Fuyang came, A Jiu's sleeves had been rolled up by Fu Yan, Wang Fuyang looked surprised when he saw A Jiu's arm, "Your Majesty's epidemic is serious!"

Ah Jiu’s heart also cooled a lot. She thought that Chen Heng was only ten years old when she got the epidemic. Now it’s her turn. She is only eighteen years old. .

Fu Yan said calmly, "Is Li Yu still unwilling to say it?"

Ah Jiu listened to the words a little strange, she saw Wang Fuyang who was kneeling and shook his head, she knew what it meant.

Li Yu has been on the northern border of Saibei for six years. How can she not know how to cure the severe cold disease? Now that she is like this, she still refuses to say it. After thinking about it, she doesn't know how to deal with the phenomenon of border diseases in this imperial capital.

Ah Jiu didn't speak any more, and Wang Fuyang gave her homemade medicine, and tied both hands with cloth.