"What? You said Master Duan is here?" Lu Zhishan hurried out of the hall with his clothes on, looking at Du Heng in disbelief, "There are people from the Royal Forest Army outside, how did he get in?"
"Long live the Lord is still lying on the bed. The Imperial Guards are inevitably distracted. Although the Imperial Guards are only loyal to His Majesty, at this time, their minds are inevitably wandering. It is not surprising that Mr. Duan can enter the palace," Du Heng helped Lu Zhishan change his clothes. He said in a deep voice, "Master Duan is here to discuss Long Live Master's condition with the general."
Lu Zhishan looked solemn and nodded: "Yes, at this time, all the civil and military officials in the dynasty are worried about Long Live Lord's condition."
"Who says it's not the case," Du Heng couldn't help but echoed, "Long Live Master's illness came too suddenly. He was still in the hunting ground in the morning and was very impressive, but in the afternoon he was bedridden."
Lu Zhishan's lips tightened and he ignored Du Heng. He paused and said, "Bring me a can of Liu'an melon slices. I want the latest and best."
"Yes." Du Heng didn't know why Lu Zhishan, who had never drank melon slices, suddenly wanted to drink melon slices, but he was still too busy to get them.
Lu Zhishan hurried out of the backyard with a jar of melon slices.
Du Heng was waiting outside the study. Lu Zhishan opened the curtain and entered the study. As soon as he saw Duan Feihong waiting inside, he was so busy that he bowed and saluted Duan Feihong: "I have met my father-in-law!"
"Your Majesty, please get up quickly," Duan Feihong was so busy helping Lu Zhishan up, he couldn't help saying, "Your Majesty really doesn't need to give this great gift to his subordinates every time they meet. I really can't bear it."
"You are my father-in-law. Although Duan died young, I will always be your half-son-in-law. This great gift between father-in-law and son-in-law cannot be abolished." Lu Zhishan helped Duan Feihong sit down, while He poured tea for Duan Feihong with his own hands, then poured a cup and handed it over, "Father-in-law, please have some tea."
"Thank you... Xian..." Duan Feihong smelled the strong tea aroma of Lu'an Guapian, and his nose felt sore, and his voice was slightly choked up. He likes to drink Guapian, and Duan has also loved to drink Guapian since he was a child. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhi Shan was so attentive that he was so busy that he sniffed. When he spoke again, his voice had returned to normal, "Thank you, Prince."
"My father-in-law's coming here at this time may be related to Long Live Master's illness, right?" Lu Zhishan said nothing nonsense and got straight to the point.
"Yes, Master Long Live's illness came suddenly. My father and I were both panicked. It's just that it was not convenient for my father to go out at this time, so I had to come forward to discuss the matter with the prince." Duan Feihong said hurriedly.
Lu Zhishan nodded: "Then what are Mr. Zuo Xiang's thoughts and plans now?"
"Long Live Master's illness this time is different from before. According to Chief Qin's advice, it will take at least half a year. I don't know whether he will be able to get up again. Moreover, this disease cannot be cured at all. If it can be cured this time, maybe it will be cured. He fell down again within a few days. This disease is getting worse every time. If he falls down again, I'm afraid... Oh!" Duan Feihong sighed, shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said, "The most important thing is. , Now that Long live the Lord can't speak, he can no longer work hard, so naturally he can no longer interfere with the affairs of the government, so my father wants to ask the prince to temporarily handle the affairs of the court together with Prince Huai and Prince Hui. "
Lu Zhishan looked troubled: "But now I am still under grounding, and it is my father's decree. Even if my father falls ill, I cannot enter the palace to pay respects to my father, let alone enter the court." Take charge."