When the emperor was seriously ill, the Ministry of Rites was already preparing his funeral. Unexpectedly, Chu Zhengde gave him a new prescription, and within two days of drinking, his condition improved and he became sober.
He was an emperor who had no merit or demerit. He had been on the throne for more than 20 years, he had not made any great achievements, and he was not very prodigal. He mediocrely guarded the country left by his ancestors. Although he was suspicious, he was diligent in state affairs, and when he woke up, he recruited the prince and asked him about the condition of the court when he was sick.
There is nothing beside it, only Gu Fuzhou is the most difficult thing. Before the emperor woke up, Xiao Wei had already withdrawn the Tianjiying guard beside Gu Fuzhou under pressure. But the group of generals still refused to stop. After learning that the emperor was awake, they all played for seeing each other, as if they had suffered a great grievance, and they must come to the imperial court to file a complaint.
The emperor lay on the dragon bed and threw Wu Guogong's memorabilia at Xiao Wei's feet: "Look at the good things you have done!"
"I don't think I'm wrong." Xiao Teng looked ahead and said stubbornly, "Gu Fuzhou has many doubts about him. If he can't find out the truth, how can he be free and do whatever he wants in Beijing. Father, are you really relieved? him."
The emperor said angrily: "You still don't know what's wrong!"
Xiao Teng knelt down and said, "Father, please make it clear that the children are guilty of any crime."
The emperor shook his head: "You, you are still too young."
To be suspicious, the emperor is no better than Xiao Wei. But at any rate, he sat on the dragon chair for so long, well versed in the technique of checks and balances, and focused on the overall situation in everything. Gu Fuzhou was suspicious, but it was far from time to tear up his face with Gu Fuzhou. Although Gu Fuzhou is in the capital, he is still the heart of the military commander in Beijing and the 300,000 soldiers in Yongliang. Apart from him, Dayu could never find a second God of War who was victorious in all battles.
Dayu and Xixia fought for so many years, almost emptied the treasury, and many soldiers died in battle. Great things must make concessions in the face of the war in the Northwest. Even if Gu Fuzhou is suspicious and arrogant, as long as he can win the battle, it is not time to move him. When the Northwest is pacified, and then settled with him one by one, turning out the old accounts one by one, are you afraid that he can't be convicted
The emperor saw people thoroughly. He knows that Xiao Teng is tough, unwilling to admit defeat, arrogant and arrogant, and will ascend to the throne in the future. He will never follow the path of a Ming prince who convinces people with virtue and obeys goodness. It is possible to strictly rule the world. Once you lose the heart of a military commander, what is the use even if there are thousands of troops.
The emperor's illness was already exhausted, and he couldn't lift the energy after a few curses, and called out: "Zang'er."
Xiao Teng's eyes narrowed. He no longer remembers when the emperor called him that last time.
"Think carefully about people's hearts." The emperor said, "other people's, including your own."
The human heart is just the most useless thing in the world. Xiao Teng lowered his head and sneered silently, "I would like to thank the emperor for your guidance."
Xue Ying said, "The emperor, General Gu is here."
The emperor insisted: "Let him come in. Zeng'er stay, and follow me to comfort Gu Fuzhou."
Xiao Wei sighed: "Yes, Father Emperor."
Not long after, Gu Fuzhou walked into the hall under the leadership of the eunuch. The tall man is dressed in a military uniform, and the dark red cloak is all behind him, bringing a sense of coldness.
Gu Fuzhou was about to kneel and salute, and the emperor smiled and said, "Aiqing doesn't need to be too polite. Xue Ying, give me a seat."
Gu Fuzhou said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing the emperor smiled, Gu Fuzhou probably guessed the reason why the emperor would not let him talk to Lin Qingyu Bingzhu night in the middle of the night and called him into the palace.
The emperor first asked about his body, and he seemed relieved to learn that his remaining poison had been cleared. Then he brought up the matter of Tianji Camp, saying that the prince was originally meant to protect him, who would have thought it would attract dissatisfaction from the generals.
"The first time the prince returned to prison, it was inevitable that he was negligent. Now that the matter is over, the military attaches still need a lot of help from Aiqing."
The emperor's words sounded like his care for his subordinates, but he was actually protecting his son everywhere. I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy. Gu Fuzhou nodded lightly, with a deep and introverted expression: "The minister understands."
The emperor gave a dull cough, took the tea from Xiao Wei, and said, "Speaking of which, Aiqing is thirty."
"The minister has thirty one this year." Gu Fuzhou had a bad feeling. Generally speaking, after asking about the age, marriage is required.
The emperor smiled and said: "It's thirty-one. When I was your age, there were several princes. It was I who kept you in the northwest, which delayed your marriage."
Even the sentence for urging the marriage was exactly the same as he expected. Gu Fuzhou said: "The northwest is undecided, and the minister has no interest in family affairs."
"You can't say that. You are going out all year round, and there is no one in the mansion how to do it." The emperor thought for a while and said, "My seventh princess is at a young age, how does Aiqing feel?"
Xiao Teng quickly understood the emperor's intentions. Betrotting the princess to Gu Fuzhou can comfort the military commander and let them know that Dayu attaches importance to the military commander; secondly, having a regular wife next to Gu Fuzhou is much more useful than a guard.
Xiao Yan said with a smile but a smile: "I don't want to hide from my father, the Seventh Sister has admired General Gu's heroic appearance for a long time, and I will definitely not oppose this marriage."
Gu Fuzhou rebuffed: "The seven princesses' admiring ministers have won, but the minister already has someone he likes."
"Let's listen, which girl is it? I can give you a marriage."
…Fucking here again. If you like giving marriage so much, don't be the emperor at all, and you can become a matchmaker.
Gu Fuzhou said: "Then I still don't have it."
Xiao Yan said coldly: "Gu Fuzhou, do you think it's a kid's play? If you say there is, then if you don't, there will be no?"
The emperor scolded: "Prince." Then he said slowly, "Since there is no one, I will let you and the seventh princess meet another day. If you can't match each other's eyes, I will ask the queen to choose you from the noble ladies. The one you like. No matter which one you like, I will make the decision for you."
Gu Fuzhou still refused, and the emperor coughed again and refused to give him a chance to speak: "I am exhausted, Aiqing will withdraw."
The emperor's condition improved, and after a few days he was barely able to get up and sit down. In this matter, the emperor wanted to praise him greatly, but Chu Zhengde told the emperor that the new prescription was not prepared by him, but by Lin Qingyu, the seventh-tier imperial physician.
The emperor had an impression of this name, and asked: "But the male wife who has the prescription for the epidemic?"
Chu Zhengde said: "It's this person."
The emperor has been ill for so long, it is rare for someone to heal him, no one can care about whether or not a male wife is a male wife: "Through my word, Lin Qingyu will be a fifth-grade imperial doctor."
In Dayu, the highest in the Taiyuan hospital is the judge of the fifth grade, followed by the deputy judge and the imperial physician of the fifth grade. Lin Qingyu saved the life of the emperor and was promoted to three levels in a row. He was already on the same level as Chu Zhengde, and his official position was equivalent to that of Yushi Zhongcheng in Yushitai.
When Lin Qingyu went to thank the emperor's palace, he was accompanied by a male servant. The attendant was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was as slender as a woman. But seeing him sitting on the pedals, with his head snuggled on the emperor's lap, he was cute and cute, just like a pet.
When the emperor saw Lin Qingyu, he hesitated and said, "I... Have I seen you before?" If he had seen such a face, how could he have no impression at all.
Lin Qingyu said: "Six months ago, the minister was fortunate enough to see the face of heaven."
The emperor looked at him for a long time and said, "You and Chu Zhengde will go with the saint."
The so-called escort saint driving means that he and Chu Zhengde routinely check the pulse, give acupuncture, and prescribe prescriptions to the emperor every day, as if he had become a courtier of the emperor. But when he thought of the look in the emperor's eyes, Lin Qingyu hoped that Chu Zhengde could take away his credit. It is a pity that although the old man differs from his political views, he is also a very principled person and disdains to take credit for the younger generation.
At the end of the day's rotation, Lin Qingyu walked out of the Taiyuan Hospital and saw Gu Fuzhou standing against the palace wall with his arms folded, his face gloomy, and his head down not knowing what he was thinking.
"General."
Gu Fuzhou stood up straight with his legs and smiled, "Doctor Lin."
Lin Qingyu asked: "How can the general be here."
"The empress lady invited me into the palace to enjoy the flowers. After the appreciation, I will drop by to pick up Doctor Lin from get off work."
Good point, why did the queen invite Gu Fuzhou to enjoy the flowers. The last time she invited someone to admire the flowers, she was still choosing a side concubine for Xiao Teng.
The two shook off the leading eunuch and walked to a place where no one was there. Gu Fuzhou wanted to say something but stopped: "Qing Yu."
"Say."
Gu Fuzhou took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to marry me home?"
Lin Qingyu had a meal at her feet: "What?"
Gu Fuzhou folded his hands together and touched his forehead: "You do it well, marry me home."
Lin Qingyu glanced at him with weighing eyes, without hesitation: "Don't marry."
Gu Fuzhou had guessed that Lin Qingyu would refuse, but still choked up and asked without giving up, "Why?"
Lin Qingyu was inexplicable: "Why should I marry you?"
Gu Fuzhou tried to brainwash: "You were married by me once, don't you want to marry me once to retrieve the dignity of a man?"
"I don't really want to."
Gu Fuzhou seemed to put on a mask called pain: "But if you don't marry me, I will be married again."
Lin Qingyu frowned: "Again? Marriage?"
Gu Fuzhou told Lin Qingyu that the emperor wanted to marry the Seventh Princess to him. It turns out that today's Queens Group's Flower Appreciation Bureau is the blind date between him and the Seventh Princess.
Lin Qingyu smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Isn't that good. You are not good at being a man, so you like women. The seven princesses are beautiful, gentle and considerate, with golden branches and leaves, more than enough for you."
"That won't work." Gu Fuzhou said solemnly, "I'm only eighteen years old. In my hometown, men can't get married until they are at least 22 years old."
"In that case, why can you marry me again."
Gu Fuzhou smiled and said: "If it were you, early marriage and early childbirth would be fine-let the law sanction me, I will admit it."
Lin Qingyu's expression became quite uncomfortable. Gu Fuzhou climbed up along the pole: "Doctor Lin, you think about it. Marry a God of War and go home, don't you think it's a lot of face?"
"Don't marry." Lin Qingyu said coldly, "General Gu is dead, and I don't know where his soul belongs. You have taken his body, and it doesn't matter if you don't continue the glory of his God of War, you have to let him carry a male wife. "'S name?"
"I can't help it either." Gu Fuzhou was so melancholy that he started to arrogantly speak, "You saved the emperor, and he ran to give me a marriage. You should be responsible to me."
Lin Qingyu sneered: "You really have the face to say it. If I don't save the emperor and let Xiao Teng ascend to the throne smoothly, your situation will be even more difficult."
Gu Fuzhou sighed: "Okay, then you go and do your job, don't worry about me, I won't add a block to you. It's okay, I can find a way to solve this problem by myself. I'm very good."
Lin Qingyu's eyebrows jumped: "Could you not make such a pitiful expression on General Gu's face. Men who marry a man also have to give a little bit of pink, Feng Guanxia. If you are still Lu Wancheng, it would be fine to do so. But now you are Gu Fuzhou. Use General Gu’s body makeup and red, eyebrow appliques—" Lin Qingyu imagined the scene for a moment, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, "I’m afraid I will lift my hijab and have nightmares after watching it."
Gu Fuzhou was startled. He never expected that Lin Qingyu refused him because of "bad masculinity", "two men are going against the sky when they get married", "you are too lazy to marry a wife, you are too lazy" and so on. Yeah... Do you think he wears happy clothes and paints flowers and ugliness
Gu Fuzhou tasted Lin Qingyu's words, and carefully tested: "You don't want to marry, are you willing to... marry again?"
Lin Qingyu thoughtfully: "Or, there are other ways."
Gu Fuzhou looked at his hidden excitement and knew that the big beauty was going to do something bad again.
"Tonight, you come up to my house." Lin Qingyu said.