Feng Queyi is very busy today.
He went to the palace, and since the emperor was not there, he pretended to wait in the royal study. After waiting for a while, he drank two cups of tea, and then asked the little eunuch who was serving him: "I heard that the girl Luzhi next to Queen Sang still has a death wish. ?”
The young eunuch was Su Xiaoman. He didn't go out of the palace with his master Sun Yan, so he replied: "Yes, Master Imperial Master, I just went to see you. The food has not been touched at all, and the person is extremely thin."
"He is loyal."
He commented insincerely.
Su Xiaoman nodded and said: "No, even for this loyalty, the slaves will take good care of her, so don't worry."
Both he and his master Su Yan knew the importance of green branches. Although His Majesty was currently in pain and did not care about her or asked her about her affairs, the more he cared about Queen Sang, the more different the meaning of green branches was. .
It is human nature to love houses and birds.
"I have nothing to do, so I'll just go over and take a look. I met Queen Sang once, and she is Queen Sang's most trusted person. She should be given some advice even if her life is saved."
He looked for reasons and tried to make it less strange for him to meet Lu Zhi.
Su Xiaoman didn't think much about it. Hearing that he was going to see Luzhi, he was very grateful: "This is even better. That girl Luzhi is really blessed. Master Imperial Master, please come with me."
He took Fengqueyi to the side hall of Yuesang Hall.
The main hall of Yuesang Hall is Sang Ning's residence. Now the entire hall has been sealed off. All the decorations are as they were before her death. No one dares to enter.
The side hall is filled with green branches.
For a slave, living in a side hall is a bit against the rules.
But who cares about the rules at this time?
Luzhi was lying on the bed. He hadn't eaten much for several days, his breath was dying, and he was so thin that he almost lost his appearance. She hadn't washed herself in several days, her hair was a mess, her clothes were wrinkled, and her whole body smelled bad.
Feng Queyi frowned, and for a moment she felt like she was seeing the down-and-out Feng Runsheng, and felt that the depravity of these people was ridiculous.
When a person dies, what’s the point of tormenting himself?
It's just the weak moaning.
He only torments others and uses all means to achieve his goals.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
She closed her eyes, there were still wet tears at the corners of her eyes, and she made a weak sound from her pale and chapped lips.
"Miss Luzhi, the Imperial Master is here to see you."
Su Xiaoman walked to the bed and reminded him.
Fengqueyi glanced at Su Xiaoman and said nothing, but the latter left wisely and closed the palace door.
"I heard that you want to die as a martyr?"
Fengqueyi waited for Su Xiaoman to leave, walked over, took out a pill from the sachet on her waist, put it in her hand, and said in a low voice: "This pill can make people die without pain, but you can't do it now." Eat. Sang Ning is dead. There are rumors that someone needs to cry for her. You wait until her Qiqi is over and then go with her."
He was using a delaying trick to delay her for a month and a half.
As for the news that Sanning was still alive, he would never reveal it.
If she still couldn't think about it, she took medicine in advance. This medicine was not poison. She could sleep for at most two days after taking it, which would give him a chance to save people.
Anyway, as long as the person is not dead and he protects her, Sang Ning won't be able to find any fault with him.
Luzhi didn't know what was going on, so he held the pill tightly and said feebly: "Thank you."
Feng Queyi saw that she had tortured herself until she was almost dead, and she was so ugly that she couldn't even look at her. He said again: "You should also wash up and tidy yourself up. Her first seven days will come soon, and the soul of the dead will come back to the world to see relatives and friends. You are like this It will scare her. Sanning likes beautiful people the most. If you go underground, she will dislike you."
Heart disease also needs a heart medicine doctor.
Tissanning is indeed twice the result with half the effort.
Luzhi was fooled by him like this. As he was dying, his eyes shone: "Thank you, Master Imperial Master, for your advice."
She cried stupidly and lost her mind. Apparently she had completely forgotten all the comments Sang Ning had made about Feng Queyi's character.
Feng Queyi saw that he had deceived people enough, so he left.
Su Xiaoman was waiting outside the palace and was surprised to see him come out so quickly: "Master Imperial Master, are you ready now?"
Just a few words of advice?
He just leaned on the door. Although I didn't hear clearly, it felt like he didn't say a few words.
Just going through the motions?
"Yeah. Okay. Send someone to bring her some hot water for her to wash up, and some food, something soft and light for easy digestion."
This is the end of his words and his benevolence and righteousness.
It's not that Su Xiaoman has never delivered hot water and food before, but he didn't even touch the green branches. Now when he said it, he immediately sent someone to deliver it.
It's not a bad thing to send her more often and care more about her.
"Thank you for taking good care of me."
Feng Queyi left these words and left.
When Su Xiaoman saw that he was about to leave the palace, he asked, "Master, are you waiting for your majesty?"
Fengqueyi turned around and said, "There's no hurry for now. I'll report back another day."
Su Xiaoman still didn't think much, nodded, and bowed to say goodbye: "Yes. Master National Preceptor, walk slowly."
Feng Queyi walked out of the palace, got into his carriage, and returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
It's past noon.
He originally wanted to have lunch with Sang Ning, but this time he was delayed.
The delay was not terrible, but the terrible thing was that I didn’t meet anyone selling candied haws on the road.
He didn't buy candied haws, so how could he see her when he got back?
She will definitely make use of the topic and be angry with him!
He was afraid that she would be angry, so he endured his temper and walked around a few more times, looking for the person selling candied haws.
Feng Si was driving the carriage for him. When he saw him opening the carriage curtain and looking around as if he was looking for something, he asked, "Sir, what are you looking for?"
Feng Queyi said truthfully: "Looking for the candied haws seller."
After hearing this, Feng Si immediately said: "So this is what you are looking for. I know there is a fruit shop that sells it."
Feng Queyi said hurriedly: "Then go quickly."
They went to the fruit shop and finally bought candied haws.
Fengqueyi bought five bunches of candied haws in one go and gave four bunches to Sanning. Of course, he would not let her eat them all at once, but gave one bunch to himself, thinking that he would eat them with her then. The scene would be quite sweet.
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is full of twists and turns.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of his house, he saw the Feng family's carriage parked at the door.
Feng Qiuhua was standing next to the carriage. When he saw his carriage approaching, he hurriedly ran forward and said anxiously: "Master Feng, you are finally back! My brother has a high fever. It has been burning for a long time and it has not gone away. Is there any hope? You save him."
She also invited other doctors early and drank the medicine twice, but the effect was very little. Her brother's fever did not go away, so she had to ask him to come over.
Feng Queyi sat in the carriage and hid the candied haws behind her back to prevent Feng Qiuhua from seeing it.
The snacks at my daughter’s house can easily arouse suspicion.
"fever?"
He frowned and wanted to get out of the car, but Feng Qiuhua pulled Feng Si down, sat on the front of the carriage, grabbed the whip from his hand, and whipped the horse hard.
This is a forced robbery.
"Master Feng, I'm sorry. My brother's condition is very bad. Please be more patient."
She was really worried about her brother. He was not smart to begin with, and she was really afraid that he would turn into a fool.
Feng Queyi was very dissatisfied with Feng Qiuhua's behavior, but he didn't say anything and sat back. At the same time, his mind was racing: I have a high fever. That's not bad. His chance has come. It seems reasonable to let him "burn" some memories?
