If it was really the handwriting of the second child, Emperor Shengde glanced at the excited third child, and felt annoyed in his heart.
well! The eldest passed away early, and the fifth was bedridden again. Why didn't the people he valued have good results? Now, the second and third are unbearable, and if the country is in their hands, the future will be worrying! Thinking of this, Emperor Shengde gushed out another mouthful of blood.
The third prince was frightened, and shouted at Eunuch Li Shun, who was standing beside him: "What are you still doing! Go and call the imperial doctor! Father, don't be angry, don't worry, my son will definitely find out about this matter and avenge his cousin!"
"What kind of revenge! Mu Qing's child has a great life, and nothing will happen!" Emperor Shengde raised his voice and said decisively. As if this is the only way to convince yourself!
"Yes, yes! My cousin's whereabouts are currently unknown. We can't give up lightly until the end. This is what you taught us, Father Emperor! My son will send someone to inquire about my cousin's whereabouts and try to save him as soon as possible."
The third prince said so, but he didn't think so in his heart. Poisoned in the body, and being chased by the top ten masters in the killer list, even the gods can't escape. He said this to appease the father and emperor, don't accidentally get angry!
An envoy and two court judges from the Tai Hospital came in a hurry with a medicine box. At this time, Emperor Shengde's eyes were cloudy, his complexion was blue and gray, he looked old and thin, and he looked like he had not recovered from a long illness. The envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital took the pulse of Emperor Shengde and frowned slightly.
The emperor occasionally felt a cold last autumn, but pretended to be seriously ill and bedridden. Later, the emperor felt that he had performed too well, and his body "recovered a little" after the Great General Wang retrieved the Xueguo from the Jiuzhong Peak. I checked the emperor's pulse two days ago, and he was strong enough to kill a tiger.
"Your Majesty, anger hurts the liver, sadness hurts the lungs, worry hurts the spleen, please relax your heart, the dragon's body is the most important", the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital considered the words. The emperor's pulse showed that it was because of his sudden anger that he injured his lungs and vomited blood. However, the foundation of the emperor's body should not become so weak because of this. Are there other secrets
However, he has been able to stay in the position of the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital for more than ten years, and he knows what to say and what not to say. The disease is unknown, and he rashly expresses his doubts, and he will be destroyed!
"Okay! My body, I know it myself!" Emperor Shengde impatiently listened to the imperial doctor's chatter, and waved his hand to let them go down.
The Taiyuan Hospital used a prescription for gentle recuperation and hurried out of the Hall of Pure Heart with two colleagues. On the way back to the Imperial Hospital, the Imperial Hospital envoy hesitated for a moment, and said to the court surnamed Zhang: "Sentence Zhang, what do you think of the pulse of the Imperial Merchant?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Yuanjue stroked the beard under his jaw, lifted his eyelids, and said, "Didn't the hospital envoy say it? It's an internal disorder caused by anger, and it's not a big problem."
Old fox! The hospital ambassador cursed in his heart. He didn't believe his two colleagues, and didn't notice anything unusual about the emperor's business pulse. It's just that they couldn't find the reason for this sudden weakness, so they didn't dare to speak easily. No one wants to get burned!
At present, it is only weak, so let's take a look at it after recuperating for a while! I hope he thinks more
When the third prince and the dark guards in the palace were all looking for the whereabouts of the general king, the main lord was lying on a stretcher, carried by four loyal subordinates, and discussed with the old village chief of Qingshan Village to borrow a place to recuperate. things too!
The old village chief looked at the five extraordinary people in front of him, shook his head hesitantly, and said, "To tell you the truth, our Qingshan Village is too poor, and we don't have enough houses to live in. Where can we lend other people's vacant houses?"
How could the son of an ordinary family appear in this deep and barren mountain? It is said that the injury was caused by accidentally falling off the mountain, the ghost knows whether it is true or false. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so as not to bring disaster to the whole village.
There was a gentle smile on Yin Yan's handsome face: "Old man, originally we didn't want to disturb your village, but our son is too injured to move at this time. Recuperate. We don’t ask for much, as long as we can squeeze out an empty house and put our son in place. Old man, please be convenient.”
After he finished speaking, he took out one ingot and ten taels of silver and put it on the kang table of the village chief's house. The village chief's wife, staring at the silver ingot, her eyes lit up.
The silver in her hand was borrowed by Wu Danggui, who killed a thousand knives. People don't know where they went, how can they get back? The third daughter-in-law just gave birth to a child with such a big cut on her stomach. She is raised with chicken soup or pig's trotter soup every day. The child was weak because of premature birth. Up to now, the money for medicine alone is several taels.
The money in his hand was spent like flowing water, and he didn't make any money all winter. In the town where the youngest went to the spring, his monthly money was settled every three months. At this time, the family's money was already stretched out. If I had these 12 taels of silver, it would be enough to last until the third child came back with the money from the town.
"That old man, didn't Widow Li and the three of them move out from Xiaoye's house? Xiaoye's master doesn't know when he will be back, and his house is idle, so why not?" How should these ten taels of silver be spent, and how long can it be spent
"Shut up! What do you know? Why don't you hurry to the medicine field to weed!" The village chief scolded his mother-in-law sharply, frowning. The village head mother-in-law pursed her lips, glanced at the ingot of silver unwillingly, and went into the mountain with a hoe.
"Old man, don't worry, we will never cause trouble to your village! Our young master is the owner of Yinzhen Pavilion. His surname is Mu. There is absolutely no problem with his origin. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to Yancheng to inquire." Yin The smile on his face became more sincere and harmless.
The name of the Yinzhen Pavilion, the old village chief heard from his son, that the items sold in it are all used by the nobles, and the most common one is worth their family's expenses for more than ten years. Looking at the materials on the five people, even the servants are dressed better than the old masters in the town.
A bit of sadness appeared on Yin Yin's face at the right time: "To be honest with you, the old man, our son was sent by the master to experience, and he came to Cangmang Mountain for the snow fruit on the Nine Peaks. If we can get this fruit, our son will You can stand out from the many brothers and become the candidate for the next head of the family! Who knows that our brothers are not well protected! Our son must have nothing to do, otherwise, our brothers will not even be able to save their lives when they go back!"
Continue to add more tomorrow!