Su Fengmo knew that he couldn't wake up yet.
When he woke up halfway after the Holy Medical Girl was invited, there would always be someone who would try every means to send the Holy Medical Girl back. He must see the Holy Medical Girl before he can feel at ease, and he must wait until he can feel at ease...
Lying down, Su Fengmo felt a little sleepy, and there was a faint aroma of herbs again. It was the holy doctor woman who came, helped him up, gave him medicine, and he woke up.
Later, later sister Xianchen.
"Your Majesty has really written well."
"Let me play a little tune for Your Majesty."
"You are right. This is the magnanimity an emperor should have."
"Don't be stupid, you can't..."
Sister Xianchen, having you come to me is really the best thing in my life.
Su Fengmo's face turned red and she fell into a deep sleep.
Dream, there was sister Xianchen in the dream, it was such a good dream.
Su Fengmo's face was red when he woke up.
That dream was so, so...
Su Fengmo looked up and saw Lu Xianchen walking in, and her face immediately turned redder.
"Hey, Amo got up very early today, but his face doesn't look right. Is there something wrong with him?"
"No, no..."
Lu Xianchen reached out to touch his forehead: "Then why are you blushing?"
Su Fengmo's hands clasped together nervously and started rubbing them.
"Oh, Amo has grown into a big boy," Lu Xianchen couldn't help but smile, "I see, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
Su Fengmo couldn't help but blush and said, "Sister Xianchen, you are a girl."
"You are my patient," Lu Xianchen replied calmly, "Yes, this at least proves that you are healthy."
Su Fengmo didn't want to tell the person in front of him whether he was healthy or not. His heart was beating fast and he just wanted to bury himself.
Seeing his shyness, Lu Xianchen felt more and more amused. Thinking of the news reports he had read, a thirteen-year-old boy could become a father. He smiled again and said, "Yes, His Majesty has reached the age of having a concubine."
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In the name of "sending the princess off to the Yuanlu Sect", the Empress Dowager Mingxi organized a dinner.
Now even Fu Chengze has been sent out, and the only male protagonists present are Wang Weice and Zhan Jinyou.
Wang Weice is a dog licker. The princess doesn't agree to him. He still feels that he has not done well enough to be worthy of the princess. He is working hard to be worthy of the princess. Suddenly he heard that the princess is leaving. He feels very uncomfortable. He attends the dinner party. It can be seen that he is not in good spirits.
Zhan Jinyou didn't care. The reason why His Royal Highness wanted to marry the princess now was because of power. He hadn't really been attracted to the princess yet. After such a fuss, he still considered the interests of the Zhongxin Palace.
Lu Xianchen's position was arranged at the head of the emperor, which originally belonged to Fu Chengze.
Seeing Lu Xianchen sitting down, Zhan Jinyou raised his glass to her from afar.
The Holy Doctor Girl is still labeled as "Recommended by the Loyal and Faithful Prince", and everything she does is still related to Zhan Jinyou.
But it was limited to "relevant", and she was worried about not knowing the inside story, but the Queen Mother and others could already trust her.
Well, Lu Xianchen thought he should feel lucky.
As long as Su Fengyao is not given the burden of national danger, she can still take on important responsibilities most of the time. Going to the Yuanlu Sect this time is a good thing for her brother, the Su family, and herself. Su Fengyao's demeanor There is no repulsion.
The aftermath of the quarrel between the young emperor and the queen mother was that the holy medical lady intervened and persuaded the emperor to be "filial" and told the queen mother that "Your Majesty is still young." The two ignored each other for a while, and then had to sit together again.
As for what the emperor and the queen mother thought of each other? Whether it is true or false is left to the courtiers to guess.
At least on the surface, the grandfather and grandson are still close.
After drinking for a while, Zhan Jinyou suddenly said: "Princess Fengyao is about to leave, and I feel very reluctant to leave her. At this time, I can't hide the urgency in my heart. I want to ask the Queen Mother, what are the Queen Mother's plans regarding the princess's marriage?"
Prince Zhongxin was really confident. At this time, the emperor was sitting upright and the Queen Mother was beside him. He actually dared to speak directly.
"The marriage of the princess is not decided by me," the Queen Mother said, "Ayao is still young and doesn't know how well the family arrangements are and how she can make her own decisions, so there is no rush to talk about this matter."
The Empress Dowager Mingxi said this, and then looked at Su Fengyao: "But in my words, loyal and loyal to the royal family for generations, it is a good match. You should not be too picky and think about something that is available or not."
The two thought they had discussed it, and Su Fengyao said reluctantly: "Since the imperial grandmother promised me to come back and make a decision, there is no need to say anything more at this time. My granddaughter naturally has her own plans."
Su Fengmo also added at this time: "Well done, Sister Huang. If anything happens, you can write to me at any time."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Su Fengyao said.
Seeing several people talking about the scene, Zhan Jinyou, who was ignored, didn't feel embarrassed. He sat down on his own and poured himself a glass of wine.
The little emperor is not stupid, the Empress Dowager Mingxi is in power, and Princess Fengyao is about to go to the Yuanlu Sect. Everything is very different from the original novel by Lu Xianchen, and she has no final conclusion for the subsequent development.
The system was infuriated by her act of saving the little emperor on her own initiative. Since then, she rarely showed up and did not report the readers' evaluation to Lu Xianchen.
One person, one system The only communication these days has been about Fu Chengze. Lu Xianchen learned about Fu Chengze's situation in Bailan Town through the system.
"That is to say, Fu Chengze has indeed done something good in Bailan Town. The original magistrate was not a good person. He embezzled more than half of the court's disaster relief funds. Doctor Fu went to watch and forced him to vomit it out—— Yes, using an imperial doctor as an inspector can be of some use." Lu Xianchen thought.
"The rebel army in Bailan Town is starting to show signs, so let Fu Chengze go have a look." Lu Xianchen said.
The blue ball of wool has become more and more messy recently, and its eyes are white. From any angle, it looks like it is rolling its eyes: "Host, you have such a beautiful idea, why don't you just summon a meteorite to kill the rebels? ?”
Lu Xianchen nodded: "It's not impossible. There is a chance of being killed by a meteorite. Well, if the meteorite doesn't work, an earthquake will do. Just make the rebels unable to get up."
"I'm sorry, the data operation does not support such work," the system said with resentment. "Your willfulness has caused my workload to skyrocket. The data has increased more than twenty times, and it is almost overloaded."
Lu Xianchen sighed: "Well, it turns out that you are also a hard-working worker in the system, specially for us bald authors. What is the logic of your operation? I can understand it and help you provide advice."
This system is really serious. He believes everything Lu Xianchen says and introduces his work in a precise manner.
"For the arrangement of this plot, we can easily handle small details that are in line with realistic logic, such as 'letting Shen Feng spend the night in the cold palace.' But if it involves too much, it will require a lot of computing power, and we will be unable to do what we want. For example, you just said, 'There's an earthquake in Bailan Town.'"
"That means you can't do it?" Lu Xianchen said.
The system didn't want to be looked down upon, and argued: "It's not impossible. I can do it if I try hard, but such a large-scale disaster is inconsistent with your original work. If the data runs down, it will directly bring down the entire process. It’s not worth the loss.”
Lu Xianchen probably understood that this system was just running a process. Filling in the holes in small steps according to the original settings was the most time-saving and labor-saving way. Even if there were a few twists and turns, it could be fault-tolerant, but if something big happened, Changes, such as Lu Xianchen changing key plot points, will cause the system's computational load to skyrocket.
"I have considered more than 20 possibilities for you, and the average reader satisfaction rate is less than 30%. There is a high possibility that your article will not be qualified after revising it. Do you really not think about making up for it?" the system said.
Lu Xianchen shook his head: "I don't think about it. I just don't want the little emperor to be stupid. I just don't want the world to be in chaos. I just want to write the ending safely. It's good."
She turned to look at the system: "And you said, I have a 30% chance of success."
The system was even more messy, so messy that I didn't want to talk to Lu Xianchen.
"And you spend computing power to affect something. You can't control people's hearts. That is, the character's subjective thoughts and what they do will not affect your progress," Lu Xianchen knows best. Drawing inferences from one example, "In this way, you don't need to open so many processes to help me predict the future. You can just leave some computing power for me to use."
"My statistics..."
"Statistics or statistics, just listen to me," Lu Xianchen waved his hand, "Just keep some computing power to help me control the key nodes. If I tell you how to write it, you can help me arrange it. You don't have to do too much."
This arrangement was indeed a good thing for the system, but he still didn't dare to trust Lu Xianchen.
"What do you have to hesitate about? Just let me make the arrangements. Give me the pen and I'll write. Don't worry, I'm a professional writer." Lu Xianchen comforted the little ball of wool.
Are you a "professional" writer who gets scolded for writing and then gives up halfway through?
The poor and helpless little system feels more and more that its future is uncertain.
"Okay, host, as you said, I'll do it. Am I giving up on actively influencing the plot?" the system said hesitantly.
Lu Xianchen nodded: "Yes, give me the pen and let me do it."
She understood the working principle of the system. He mainly relied on two lines as the benchmark, one was "realistic logic" and the other was "original plot". Running along the two lines was the most labor-saving operating state for him, saving money and calculating. You don't have to worry about accidents if you happen to encounter an accident in the force space. You can easily avoid the small stones on the rails.
However, Lu Xianchen's interference caused great fluctuations in the "original story" line. The original two-line railway track turned into a single-plank bridge. It was not known what progress was ahead of the single-plank bridge. Without the reference of the original work, the system had to open Run a double line of "realistic logic" to see what may happen in the future and be prepared.
But in real reality, a small decision can have a huge impact, creating endless possibilities for subsequent events. The plot that follows the logic line of reality is similar. Without the calibration reference of the original work, of course there are infinite possibilities for the progression of the plot. , the system had to open more than twenty processes.
But Lu Xianchen felt that it was unnecessary. Her real life was a one-way street. Instead of spending computing power to predict the future, it was better to save it to deal with the present, so she told the system so.
"As for the current matter, you first find a way for Fu Chengze to meet the rebels. Just meet him by accident. Then you let him act on his own and monitor his movements in real time. If there is any major incident, report to me." Lu Xianchen ordered. road.
The system agreed.
Lu Xianchen saw that the dinner was quite harmonious, so he took some time to wander around the system space. When he came back, he heard that the Queen Mother said that she wanted to choose a concubine for the little emperor.
Um?
ah? ? ?
The little emperor has not yet reached the age of fourteen, so why did the plot involve choosing a concubine?
After shutting down more than twenty processes, the system seemed to be more relaxed. When he had time, he spoke next to Lu Xianchen: "Host, this is a normal phenomenon. According to the logic of reality, it is normal for ancient emperors to have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Of course it’s normal to choose a concubine.”
Lu Xianchen looked at Su Fengmo with complicated eyes.
Indeed, choosing a concubine is quite normal.
In the original book, the little emperor became a fool, and all the ministers wrote to him about the matter of selecting a concubine, but no one was willing to send the girl to the palace. This matter was briefly mentioned. Now the little emperor is not stupid, and the queen mother is in charge of the matter of selecting the concubine as an elder. Naturally it was put on the agenda.
Yes, the little emperor is already a big boy. A few mornings ago...
Inexplicably, Lu Xianchen felt a little irritated when he thought about the little emperor getting a concubine. Maybe it was because he was really too young, and he always felt that his child would have to get married before he grew up.
Hey, no, I'm either married or have a wife. Could it be that I'm a sign of being an evil mother-in-law? I feel very uncomfortable when I see my child who has finally been cured and nursed has to be separated from another woman?
Well, it must be because there are too many things involved in the little emperor's concubine. Thinking about the courtiers, palace officials, three aunts and six women is a headache, and the subsequent palace fights between the former and the harem are even more annoying.
We must find something for those messy women to do, so as to avoid being in a mess all day long.
Therefore, she seems to still have the character of an evil mother-in-law. She has just made plans for the child and has not yet married a daughter-in-law. She has already begun to think about how to make things difficult for her daughter-in-law.
The Queen Mother suddenly saw Lu Xianchen's solemn face and pointed at her: "What's wrong with Dr. Lu?"
Lu Xianchen was thinking about this matter, and was irritated in his heart. He was full of troubles coming and troubles going away. Once again, he didn't keep the door open. He opened his mouth and said: "It may not be appropriate for your Majesty to have a concubine now."
The lively banquet suddenly became very quiet.
"It's not appropriate to have a concubine." It was so wrong to say this from the mouth of a medical woman.
As soon as the words came out, Lu Xianchen wanted to give himself a slap. If the "daughter-in-law" was troublesome, he couldn't say that his son was not good enough. Where could he put the little emperor's face?
She coughed twice.
