In recent years, the emperor has been close to civil servants and guarded against military generals. These bloody men have long been aggrieved in their hearts. Most of them have straightforward personalities, one does not say two. The reason they endure to this day is because their admired General Gu warned them to put the country and the people first, and put their own honor and disgrace out of their minds.
Now that the prince has gone beyond that, it is unbearable to monitor and suppress the general so far. The military attache present used Jiujin to discuss the matter of forming a group to advise tomorrow, and Lin Qingyu frowned upon hearing it.
It seems that these military attaches’ resourcefulness are focused on marching and fighting, and they are not very sensitive to the affairs of the court and do not know how to observe their words and colors. If he rashly remonstrates, I am afraid that he may not be able to speak to the civil servants who are close to the prince.
At this time, Xiao Jie interrupted them and explained the truth in one word: "But you have quarreled with a civil official, and you have never won a quarrel."
All generals: "..."
Xiao Jie said again: "Every time you are blushing with rage, your necks are thick, and you can't hold a word for a long time."
Lin Qingyu looked at Gu Fuzhou. This person still didn't say a word, and his face was calm, but Lin Qingyu always felt that he wanted to speak very much and was almost suffocated.
After a discussion, they finally decided to act according to the opportunity. In short, they must save the general from the water and fire, and return the respect and glory he deserves.
Early the next morning, General Wu dismounted at the gate of the palace, preparing to enter the palace and go to court. He heard someone calling him: "General Wu."
General Wu looked back and found that it was the beautiful imperial physician who had seen him at the Fourth Prince's Mansion yesterday. The beauty imperial physician, wearing an indigo-colored civil official uniform, stood quietly to the side, raising his favor with the civil servants by herself.
General Wu grinned and said, "Doctor Lin is looking for me."
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Will the general speak up for General Gu in the morning?"
"It's necessary." General Wu didn't hesitate, "I have made an appointment with the brothers."
"Then, please remember. If there is no essay officer, you just have to say, "Then, so what, really? I don't believe it, you are right but I don't listen'... These are enough." Lin Qingyu said, "Don't try to reason with them, and don't care about what they are saying."
"Then, so, it's true..." General Wu gradually tasted his taste, his dark face blooming with a smile, "Wonderful! It's wonderful! This shouldn't make the old men angry."
Lin Qingyu smiled faintly: "This is what I learned from my late husband. I hope I can help the general."
Except for Gu Fuzhou, the most prestigious among the military attaches is Duke Wu, who is nearly eighty years old. Duke Wu Guo once saved the life of the first emperor on the battlefield and was awarded the first-class duke. Wu Guogong has been at home for many years. After hearing about Gu Fuzhou's situation in Beijing, he wore the sword bestowed by the first emperor and returned to the mountain.
Under the leadership of Wu Guogong and General Wu, today's early dynasty is more lively than the market. The civilian officer learned from the Tianji Camp last night that the military officer was going to do something, and he was well prepared. As soon as General Wu raised the matter, they began to count Gu Fuzhou's suspicious points.
The war in the Northwest was stalemate, and General Gu fought well. He suddenly issued dozens of memos in a row, asking for "reporting the old and returning home." It would be too trivial. Could the 300,000 army conquer the west just ignore it? He even brought out the secret words of Xixia again, saying that the general was suspected of spreading military secrets. The prince certainly believed in the innocence of General Gu, but in order to block You You's public opinion, Cha still had to check, and let the secret guards of Tianji Camp follow the general, and at the same time protect the general's safety in the capital.
The generals do not have the ability to speak, but they are better than their voices. No matter what the civil servants say, they will always just use a few short words back and forth. The prince’s confidantes said that the sky was falling, their lips were dry and the mouth was dry, and finally they exchanged a lighthearted sentence from the other party: "Really? I don't believe it."
Asked why General Wu didn't believe him, General Wu said again: "I can't say it, anyway, what you said sounds weird."
The Prime Minister was getting older and he was arrogant again. Hearing what General Wu said, he didn't come up in one breath and almost passed by in the hall.
Xiao Teng sat on the Grand Master's chair under the dragon chair, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, his fingertips tapped on the armrests, as if the rain was about to come and the wind was all over the building. After the prime minister was carried down, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Enough."
Everyone stopped and looked at him together.
Xiao Teng sighed, "Rong Gu will think twice about this matter."
These generals are just straight-minded, it doesn't mean they are stupid. They all knew that the prince said that he wanted to continue to drag it, and it would be better to drag it until Gu Fuzhou left the capital.
As a result, they quarreled even harder. I was not at ease when I went down, and I went to see the prince one by one. These people have military merits in them. One or two people are nothing. If a dozen or so of them are united, Xiao Teng is inconvenient to rebuke, and can only avoid it. Upon seeing this, the military attache divided into two groups. One group wrote memorial notes to the prince; the other group played tricks commonly used by civil servants and knelt at the gate of the Palace of Qinzheng, claiming that the prince could not be summoned by him.
The chaos in the palace turned into a pot of porridge, but General Gu’s mansion was a scene of tranquility and stability in the world.
The lotus wind sends incense and the bamboo dew sounds clear. There are two sun loungers by the pond, and an awning stands behind the sun loungers. When Lin Qingyu came to deliver medicine to Gu Fuzhou, Gu Fuzhou was holding a fishing rod, lying on a sun lounger to fish, and holding the iced red tilapia fresh from the well water beside him.
"Doctor Lin." Gu Fuzhou took away the straw hat on the other recliner, "It's very hot on the road, sit down and eat fruit."
Lin Qingyu looked at the crystal clear drops of water on the red tie, twisted one, and said: "My short-lived husband, like the general, loves eating iced things in summer."
Gu Fuzhou's cheek stopped.
Lin Qingyu pretended not to see it, and then said: "Unfortunately, he is weak and can't eat ice. Last year, he ate a few more red teas, so he couldn't afford to get sick and almost lost his life."
Gu Fuzhou laughed softly: "This...it's a bit miserable."
"If there is an afterlife, he will have a healthy body, and I don't know if he will eat more iced red to relieve his greed in the summer."
"That must be possible." Gu Fuzhou said, "I said that the more he lacks, the more he wants. Maybe after he is reincarnated, he will eat the things he can't eat before, and finally eat it."
In this way, he seemed to understand why Gu Fuzhou insisted on seeing him lift the stone lock.
… Silly.
Lin Qingyu watched Gu Fuzhou eating one bite one by one, and said, "Eating fruit at night makes you fat. General Gu will have to double the time to practice today."
Gu Fuzhou felt a little withered when he heard these words: "I'm practicing. Fishing is also a sport."
"Did you move."
Gu Fuzhou rolled his wrist: "I moved."
Lin Qingyu warned: "Thirty-year-olds are no more young than teenagers. If they don't control them, they will gain weight. With the body of a general, if the muscles of this body become fat, are you afraid that you will not be able to marry your wife in the future."
Gu Fuzhou was silent for a long time, covering his face with his hands, and said in pain: "Doctor Lin, don't say anything. I'll lift the iron later."
As the two talked, the fishing rod shook. Gu Fuzhou's eyes lit up, and he skillfully pulled the pole. "I used to not understand why my father likes fishing so much. I suddenly understand now." Gu Fuzhou sighed, "It's not much more fun than Cuju Polo, and it won't be tired."
Lin Qingyu asked: "The general has no father or mother since he was a child, so where is his father?"
Gu Fuzhou smiled unpredictably: "What do you think."
Lin Qingyu said lightly: "I won't say."
"Of course it is my foster father, your father."
Lin Qingyu nodded in cooperation: "My father really likes fishing."
Lin Qingyu watched Gu Fuzhou spend a long time fishing for a little loach, and stood up to say goodbye: "When the general has a lot of things, you can come to my house to pay homage to my late husband."
Gu Fuzhou's eyes were brighter than when a fish was hooked: "Okay."
The military commander had been in trouble for two days, but Xiao Teng had not let go. It can be seen that in the future, he will be a solemn, saintly ruler. This matter has been separated from the question of whether to withdraw the secret guards around Gu Fuzhou, and it has become a matter for all military commanders in the DPRK. Xiao Teng dared to make such a ruthless decision if he was only a prince, and they would have no good fruit to eat when they became a general.
Lin Qingyu passed by the Palace of Qinzheng from a distance, and saw a large group of people surrounded by the door. No matter how tough Xiao Teng is, he won't be able to hold it for long.
When the duty was over, Lin Qingyu went directly to the Imperial Medical Office. Since his father was demoted and Gu Fuzhou was investigated, many people in the Taiyuan Hospital saw him openly and delicately. They used to talk in private, but now they talk loudly in front of him. Fortunately, they didn't have the guts to do anything, Lin Qingyu only treated them as if they didn't exist.
Under the guidance of the Nanjiang genius doctor, Lin Qingyu has already begun to practice some simple Gu. He stayed in Qiancaotang until late at night when he suddenly heard the sound of the medicine cabinet pulling open, and vaguely guessed who it was. He took the candlestick and looked for it, as expected.
"Shen Shiwei."
When Shen Huai saw him, he subconsciously put his hands behind him, his eyes drifted: "Doctor Lin."
Lin Qingyu looked at him up and down: "Are you injured again?"
Shen Huai felt weird on his face: "No."
"What did you come to Qiancaotang without you."
For the secret guards of Tianjiying, injuries are commonplace. Most of Shen Huai's tasks need to be carried out in secret. Sometimes it is inconvenient to see an imperial doctor, so he will come to the imperial doctor's office to get some medicine for trauma. Having said that, Lin Qingyu didn't know anyone else except Shen Huaizhi, who was able to freely enter and exit the Imperial Medical Office. It is said that this is a privilege given to him by the prince.
Shen Huaizhi faltered and couldn't speak. Lin Qingyu spread her hand in front of him: "Take it out."
Shen Huai's knowledge: "..."
Strangely speaking, Lin Qingyu was obviously just a great doctor, and he didn't have martial arts close to him, so he couldn't bear even a palm of his hand. But standing in front of him, being watched by his cold-bladed gaze, he silently took out the things.
That is a small pot of ointment. Lin Qingyu knew where to use this ointment just by smelling it.
Lin Qingyu stepped forward and pulled off Shen Huai's collar. Seeing that his collarbone was covered with red marks, he said coldly: "He is so rude to you on the bed?"
Shen Huai stepped back two steps, covered his neck, flushed, "Doctor Lin...!"
"Come here." Lin Qingyu returned to her position and took out a silver needle from the medical box, "Give it to me."
Shen Huai stretched out his hand because he didn't know what to do. Lin Qingyu pierced the fingertips of Shen Huai Consciousness with the silver needle, and the bright red blood poured into the Gu plate. Lin Qingyu observed for a moment, and said in surprise: "You don't even have Zhong Gu."
Shen Huai asked, "Why does Madam Lin think that I have a Gu?"
"The prince is so to you, you are still devoted to the prince, and your love is deep and righteous. Apart from the infatuation in your body, I can't think of any other reasons."
Shen Huai smiled bitterly: "Doctor Lin, why do you always... don't look down on me."
Lin Qingyu looked at him: "It's not that I don't look down on you, but you don't look down on yourself."