He glanced at Xie Mengxia in surprise. His pulse seemed fine, but this man was really weak and couldn't even walk.
What kind of disease would present such a strange pulse, so menacing yet so deceptive?
Xie Mengxia was frightened by Han Changmu's look. She pursed her lower lip and said weakly, "Jiu Chao, don't look at me like this. I, I'm scared."
Han Changmu stared at Xie Mengxia expressionlessly. If Xie Mengxia hadn't been so weak that he almost died, he would have thought that this person was pretending to be very realistic. He was quiet for a moment, frowned and said to Yao Yao: "Ah Yao, come and take a look."
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, and slowly stepped forward in confusion, placing two fingers on Xie Mengxia's wrist. She lowered her head, her face slowly darkened, and she put away her indifference and her mind. dignified.
Seeing that Yao Yao, who had always been talkative and troublesome, was speechless and looked a little ugly, Xie Mengxia asked tremblingly: "Ah, Ah Yao, don't scare me, am I hopeless?"
Yao Yao glanced at Xie Mengxia indifferently and responded meaningfully: "Yes, it's hopeless."
Xie Mengxia's face was pale and bloodless, and she wailed, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
In the Yanying Hall of Taiji Palace, the sun shines in through the window, and the gold brick floor is filled with sparkling luster.
Leng Linjiang knelt on the cold and hard ground. The oppressive chill spread from his knees bit by bit. The sun fell on one shoulder. His whole body was half warm and half cold.
After he finished reporting on Xie Mengxia's situation, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Emperor Yong'an's expression.
Emperor Yong'an's face was livid, and he was stunned for a long time before asking in disbelief: "Yun Gui, are you saying that if he is seriously injured for no reason, for no reason, it will be difficult for his heirs in the future?"
There is no reason for the name Xie Mengxia. It was Emperor Yong'an who came up with it himself, just because the nickname of Empress Yuan was Hua Nian.
Leng Linjiang shuddered. In fact, he had already spoken very reservedly. He was afraid that the saint would not be able to withstand this blow. He knew what would happen to a prince who had a difficult heir, and the saint could not accept it.
Emperor Yong'an has always had high hopes for Xie Mengxia. No matter how dandy he is, he is still a pet peeve in Emperor Yong'an's eyes. But he was injured and it will be difficult for his heirs in the future. For such a prince, such a hidden disease, although it is nothing for eating, drinking and having fun. Influence, but from now on, the position of prince and the position of the nine-fifth lord will never be destined.
Gao Fuguo stood aside, his head expressionlessly lowered, his eyes drooped, pretending to be a wooden stake, neither listening, seeing nor speaking, but he was filled with endless sadness in his heart.
Emperor Yong'an's lips trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed. He stared at Leng Linjiang, and his voice floated softly in the air. Although it was desperate, it was full of strength: "The clouds are returning for no reason. Neither the injury nor the news of his return to the capital can be spread to outsiders, so let him temporarily stay in the Han Mansion to recuperate, and I will issue a decree to order him to go on business abroad."
Leng Linjiang responded to his claim and said solemnly: "I obey the order and will never leak a word to anyone."
Emperor Yong'an had recovered from the huge shock, and his mind had calmed down. His face softened slightly, and his cold eyes turned gentle, and fell lightly on Leng Linjiang. After cruising for a while, he calmly He opened his mouth and said: "You have worked hard these days, Yun Gui, go back to your mansion and rest. There are endless errands in Jingzhao Mansion, so there is no need to worry."
Emperor Yong'an's eyes were gentle and his tone was very kind, but Leng Linjiang still felt a chill in his heart for no reason. Heaven's grace was unpredictable, and the most difficult thing to fathom was the king's heart. He didn't want to cause trouble in this matter. Come to the saint's suspicion.
He hurriedly kowtowed to express his gratitude and followed the thoughts of Emperor Yong'an and said: "Your Majesty, I am about to ask Your Majesty for a few days' leave. I was injured when I was in Mohe Yanqi and need to rest for some time. Please give me an order from Your Majesty. Please allow me to rest in my house for half a month."
Emperor Yong'an breathed a sigh of relief. What he liked most was Leng Linjiang's agility and thoughtfulness. What he liked most was Leng Linjiang's knowing how to advance and retreat. A faint smile finally appeared on his expressionless face: " I will send Korean doctors from the Imperial Medical Office to examine your injuries, and you can use the medicine in the palace as you wish."
Leng Linjiang felt relieved, kowtowed again to thank him, stood up and left.
He walked out in the sunshine and walked outside the Yanying Palace. The towering palace wall suddenly hit his eyes.
This Tai Chi Palace has been standing for hundreds of years. The traces of changes over time are soaked into the palace walls, but the color is still bright and eye-catching, like countless blood spilled.
He took a deep breath, and the depression in his heart eased a little. After taking a few steps, he heard hurried footsteps and a soft call behind him.
He looked back and saw that Gao Fuguo, the first person beside Emperor Yong'an and a well-deserved confidant, came over. He said in a friendly yet distant manner: "Eunuch Gao, what's the matter?"
Gao Fuguo came forward holding a brocade box and said with a smile on his face: "We are here to pass on His Majesty's oral instructions."
When Leng Linjiang heard this, he lifted his robe and was about to kneel down, but Gao Fuguo held him firmly in place.
He smiled and said: "Your Majesty has a decree. Leng Shaoyin rescued the King of Han. It is really a great achievement. There is no need to kneel down to receive it." As he said, he held the brocade box in his hand to Leng Linjiang: "Your Majesty rewards Leng Shaoyin purple ginseng. One plant, and then the Korean medical order will come over to treat Shaoyin's injury."
When Leng Linjiang heard this, he finally put his heart in his stomach. This test was passed. The saint did not doubt him and would not make things difficult for him anymore.
He took the brocade box with both hands, thanked him very politely, took out a pouch from his sleeve and stuffed it into Gao Fuguo's hand.
Gao Fuguo did not give in at all, and quickly put it away, lowering his voice and saying: "The saint is also concerned about chaos, sir, don't worry, the saint still trusts you."
Leng Linjiang sincerely thanked him again, nodded and said, "Wei Chen understands. Thank you very much, Eunuch Gao, for your kindness."
Gao Fuguo smiled and called his young apprentice and sent Leng Linjiang out of the palace. He raised his eyes and saw Leng Linjiang walking under the palace wall. The red wall was bright and dazzling, and the young master was like jade. He took a deep breath and turned back to Yan Linjiang. In the Ying Palace.
As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the broken white jade paperweight lying on the ground, and Emperor Yong'an stood by the window with his hands behind his back. There was no expression on his face, he just looked at the half-open window in a daze.
Under the window of Yanying Hall, there is a Xifu Begonia planted. During the flowering season, the tree is full of deep red and light pink, as bright as clouds, which is spectacular.
This tree is well maintained, and its trunk and branches are extremely strong. After the cold winter, it is early spring, and a very light green color appears on the branches.
Gao Fuguo didn't say anything. He quietly picked up the pieces of paperweight on the ground, took out a new piece of the same white jade paperweight from the cabinet next to him, and placed it gently on the desk.
"Fu Guo, this crabapple seems to have sprouted earlier than in previous years." Emperor Yong'an murmured as he looked out the window.
Gao Fuguo said calmly: "Your Majesty, it is warm this year."
Emperor Yong'an was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "Several things should be concluded, otherwise the people in the court will be confused and some people will be unable to bear it anymore."
Gao Fuguo said, "Yes, Mr. Huo has been locked up in the Internal Security Department for a long time, and Prince An's heart should be at peace."
Emperor Yong'an rolled his eyes. Although he was old, his pupils were still black and white, his eyes were clear and bright, and he did not show any signs of turbidity and old age.
He smiled lowly and mockingly: "Then let them feel more at ease and at ease, so that they can dare to give it a try."
Hearing this, Gao Fuguo knew that Emperor Yong'an was angry. Presumably, if he dared to attack Emperor Yong'an's heart, he would be prepared to have his heart gouged out and his head cut off.
He straightened his back slightly and whispered: "Yes, Your Majesty is wise."
Emperor Yong'an turned his head, looked at Gao Fuguo steadily, and said coldly: "Summon King Jingzong into the palace."
Gao Fuguo's heart was shocked. Wang Jingzong was a member of the Imperial Academy. He was from a noble family and was upright. He had always been loyal to Emperor Yong'an and won the trust of the saint. Although the rank of the Imperial Academy was not high, he specialized in drafting confidential imperial edicts. The saint Summoning this person at this time, the decree to be drawn up might cause some turmoil, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes."
Emperor Yong'an made a decision in the Yanying Palace, and Han Changmu was also very busy in the Han Mansion.
Xie Mengxia couldn't bear the blow that he was seriously injured and couldn't recover. He screamed and fainted. Yao Yao pinched the man and stabbed him in the mouth again, fanning his face so hard that he flipped over. He woke up from the torment.
He looked at Han Changmu in shock, and howled without tears: "Jiu Chao, Jiu Chao, what can I do? I have a whole house of lovely wives and concubines. From now on, green prairie grass will not grow on my head." Come on." He paused, squeezed out a few tears, rolled down from the bed, and hugged Han Changmu's thigh: "Jiuchao, we are relatives, you have to help me."
Han Changmu was entangled by Xie Mengxia and was helpless. He turned around and saw Yao Yao and Bao Cheng standing with their arms folded, shrugging their shoulders crazily and laughing silently.
He suddenly felt embarrassed and hurriedly went to thank Meng Xia: "What are you doing? Get up quickly. There is a girl's family here. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Xie Mengxia stopped howling, glanced at Yao Yao, and then howled louder than before: "Can she be considered a girl? Don't be ridiculous, she is stronger than a man!"
Yao Yao was stunned and gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, I will give you a chance to say it again, otherwise you will never get better in this life and you will be waiting to be cuckolded in a room."
Xie Mengxia heard the meaning of Yao Yao's words and immediately looked up at her: "You mean, I can still be saved?"
Yao Yao raised her eyebrows without comment. She just looked at Bao Cheng and when he nodded slightly, she raised her lips and gave Xie Mengxia an unpredictable smile.
Xie Mengxia stopped howling immediately and turned around to hug Yao Yao's thigh. Yao Yao was so frightened that he took a few steps and shouted: "What are you doing? Stay away from me."
