Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Zhao Huai walked a long way, but Duan Rongshu didn't come to stop him, so he was really angry now.

In the carriage, Yuan Gui didn't dare to speak, he thought about it, and compared with before, His Majesty has improved, but not much.

Back then Zhao Huai was an iron-blooded straight man who didn't say a word even with a bunch of wounds on his hands, but now he has learned how to be miserable, and even a little injury will be blown away.

In short, no longer keep that straight face, and want to cling to Duan Rongshu every day.

But when encountering disputes, Zhao Huai still doesn't know how to adapt, and is habitually strong.

Yuangui: Isn't this just a matter of acting like a baby?

Men will act like a baby, and Duan Lang's soul will float~

He put Zhao Huai's clothes aside, as if surprised, "The little flowers embroidered by Mrs. Duan are so beautiful, and the embroiderers in the palace can't embroider so well."

Yuan Gui brazenly praised Duan Rongshu, while secretly looking at Zhao Huai's face.

Sure enough, Zhao Huai seemed a little uncomfortable, and took the clothes, "Of course."

He stroked the little flower on his sleeve, and his complexion improved a lot, then he opened the next one.

A cartoon pig came into view, and Yuan Gui didn't know how to boast for a while.

Yuan Gui, "This is not a pig, is it? Pigs are black."

"It should be a little animal that adults like, pink and cute."

I don't know which sentence complimented Zhao Huai's heart, and even brought a smile on it.

Watching Zhao Huai leave, Duan Rongshu stood there for a while, with the evening breeze blowing, he asked the system:

"Xiao Ming, am I an indifferent person?"

The system didn't understand, "No, the host is very good."

Duan Rongshu looked blankly into the distance, "Sometimes I feel that I am a very divided person, sober and ruthless at the same time, I can't help but sink into it."

The system didn't know what to say. After all, he didn't have a minor in psychology. Faced with the host's psychological problems, their system generally suggested clearing the memory, just like restarting the system, but he knew that Duan Rongshu would not agree.

Zhao Qian ate the last fried shrimp in the bowl, "Father, go back."

Duan Rongshu came back to his senses, smiled and squeezed his face, "Aren't you tired of eating so much?"

Zhao Qian smiled happily, "It's not greasy, it's delicious! Dad, let's catch small fish tomorrow."

Duan Rongshu nodded and agreed, "Yes."

Sure enough, if you eat too much fried food, a smile will appear on your face.

That night, Duan Rongshu developed a fever, and in a daze, he saw Doctor Du.

It turned out that Zhao Qian felt that he was hot, and climbed out of bed to find Rong Jian.

Duan Rongshu raised his eyelids, feeling that he was not so burned that people and animals could not be distinguished, "Zaizai, will you sleep with uncle and grandpa tonight?"

Zhao Qian obviously didn't want to be separated from him, so Duan Rongshu had no choice but to coax, "I'll be fine tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to catch small fish."

"Uncle, take him back to sleep, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Under his insistence, Rong Jian had no choice but to lead Zhao Qian back.

Doctor Du brought a bowl of medicine, looked at his disgusted expression and asked, "Two injections?"

Duan Rongshu said decisively, "Thank you, no need."

Imperial Physician Du chuckled, "Seeing that you are in good spirits, you should be fine."

"I also have a small rash on my arm. It should be normal. It may be that you are too weak to have a fever."

Duan Rongshu, "It should be that the season is about to change. The last time the season changed, I had a fever for a while."

Imperial Physician Du thought for a while, is this a question of metaphysics, or a question of physique?

"You are still too weak."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

There is no need to repeat the matter.

Grand Physician Du said, "It happens that you can continue to take a bath, I will adjust the formula of the medicated bath for you, it will be different."

Duan Rongshu asked, "Can you change me?"

"What are you thinking? With this skill, I will be an imperial physician, and I will sell Dali Wan."

Imperial Physician Du altered a few more words on the prescription, "The medicine is more effective and more expensive."

With the emperor's treasury, how can you not try it?

Duan Rongshu, "It seems that your salary is given by His Majesty."

Imperial Physician Du, "That's right, if there are good ones, don't use them in vain."

He was busy with training these two days, so he didn't have time to gossip about the secrets of the royal family. Just when he wanted to continue chatting with Duan Rongshu, the person on the bed had already closed his eyes.

After he went out lightly, in the candlelight, Duan Rongshu opened his eyes.

The system, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Duan Rongshu was listless, "I can't sleep."

"Then I'll play Makabaka to you?"

Duan Rongshu recalled the melody of the Great Compassion Mantra, "I just can't sleep, it's not that I can't live, and I don't need to be saved."

The system felt that he didn't understand art, such a beautiful melody, such down-to-earth lyrics.

Duan Rongshu: Art can be grounded, but it cannot be grounded.

The next day, Duan Rongshu still remembered the agreement with Zhao Qian, and got up early.

He wore an extra cloak, his face was still pale, and because of his sore muscles, he couldn't walk fast.

Zhao Qian obediently took his hand and followed him.

When a few soldiers were far away from the creek, they said, "Your Excellency and His Royal Highness, please stay here and watch, let's go and let it go."

It should have been arranged by Zhao Huai, but Duan Rongshu didn't refuse, and when it was done, he led Zhao Qian back, and went to walk away with the baby in the morning.

Today, the low pressure in the court seems to have resumed, and everyone is thinking in their hearts, who has offended the emperor?

Oh, it should be the emperor who offended Mr. Duan.

After the court, all the ministers gathered together, gossiping while walking:

"Is Your Majesty having a conflict with Lord Duan?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Huai is not as patient today as he was a few days ago.

"Your Majesty asked Jin Yiwei to thoroughly investigate the assassin. It seems that he is going to take over his old nest. Maybe he is in a bad mood after being assassinated."

As he said that, Yuan Gui ran over to stop the Prime Minister before he left the palace, "Master Prime Minister, Your Majesty is calling for your audience."

After the prime minister agreed, he turned around and secretly made a gesture towards his colleague... the colleague.

He is going to explore the mystery of today's court.

After entering the hall, Zhao Huai had just changed into casual clothes and came out.

The prime minister saluted, "I see Your Majesty."

Zhao Huai seemed to be in a better mood suddenly, "Excuse me."

The prime minister got up, not knowing why.

Zhao Huai said, "If there is anything in the newspaper, just let your son go to Huangzhuang to find Duan Qing."

As he spoke, he was still fiddling with his sleeves, but the effect didn't seem to be very good.

Zhao Huai suddenly became hot, and took off his robe, revealing the pink piglet on his chest.

The prime minister, "..." suddenly seemed to understand.

How could he not understand a fine man who has been in the officialdom for many years?

"Is there any strange beast embroidered on His Majesty's clothes? It's so rare, I haven't seen it before."

Zhao Huai was very happy, "This?"

"Duan Qing embroidered this for me. He was diligent and thrifty in managing his family. When my clothes were torn, he embroidered them for me as a cover."

Duan Rongshu was lying on the rocking chair in the yard and suddenly sneezed twice.

Who scolded him?

He shook his head twice, raised his head, and looked out of the courtyard as if inadvertently.