Xiao Qinghuan

Fortunately, the water in the bathroom comes from running water, otherwise Yan Qing's busy work tonight would have been in vain based on Jiang Xiaohan's nonsense.

It snowed heavily all night outside, a newly moved red plum branch in the yard was overwhelmed, barely swayed in the wind, and finally broke with a creak, fell pitifully to the ground, and was covered by heavy snow in an instant Most of the time.

That delicate little tree was nothing to worry about, the snow would fall down after a while, bringing the original frost on the tree with it, making a tooth-piercing crackling sound.

Yan Qing woke up to the noise of broken branches and broken snow.

Jiang Xiaohan pestered him a little late the night before, and the two had just fallen asleep.It was rare for Yan Qing to be so unconscious, thinking randomly that after getting up for a while, he had to take good care of the plum tree in the courtyard, otherwise he would not be able to sleep often.

Under the main courtyard of Jiang Mansion lies an earth dragon, which is burning hot right now.The bedroom in the cold winter is as warm as spring, even if you only have a thin coat on your body, you don't feel cold.Yan Qing turned over in a daze - he hadn't been so weak for a long time, but fortunately Jiang Xiaohan was messing around, but he was always careful not to hurt him, Yan Qing felt it carefully, and found that nothing but The soreness in the lower back was looming, but there seemed to be no other discomfort.

Jiang Xiaohan is a decent person, even if he was extremely tired last night, he did not forget to take care of him properly.If Master Jiang was not injured, I am afraid that Yan Qing would not be willing to take a step by himself.

Yan Qing lay down with her eyes half closed for a while, then carefully leaned over to look at Jiang Xiaohan.The other party seemed to be in a deep sleep, with his head slightly tilted out of the bed, even though Yan Qing turned over and moved beside him, he did not wake up.

Jiang Xiaohan was always quiet when he fell asleep, and occasionally his brows would be slightly frowned when something was on his mind.Yan Qing looked at him for a while before realizing that something was wrong with him - although he was injured, Jiang Xiaohan slept too deeply, and his breathing sounded a little messy.

Yan Qing reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that the temperature under his hands was surprisingly hot.

Fortunately, it snowed heavily last night, both Cheng Yuan and Zhuang Yi stayed in Jiangfu, and it was only a few steps away to invite someone over.

"It's okay." After Cheng Yuan got his pulse, he stuffed Jiang Xiaohan's hand back into the quilt: "Maybe it was because he accidentally changed the dressing yesterday, and the wound got wet and a little inflamed. I prescribed a secondary medicine, decocted it for a while and fed it to him. It's nothing serious. It's just that this injury needs to be taken care of carefully, otherwise it may become the root cause of the disease in the future."

"But I tried to wake him up just now, but I couldn't wake him up." Yan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the quilt up for Jiang Xiaohan, and said worriedly: "Is there anything else wrong?"

After cleaning his hands, Cheng Yuan sat down at the table to prescribe the prescription. Hearing this, he said in relief, "It's nothing. It's just that Mr. Jiang has been exhausting himself these days, and he's tired. Let him sleep. Gather up some energy when he falls asleep, and retire to sleep." It's good when it's hot."

Yan Qing naturally had nothing to worry about Cheng Yuan's medical skills, so he said, "Thank you very much."

"Healing the sick and saving lives is the duty of a doctor, so what can we thank you for?" Cheng Yuan finished writing the prescription, put down his pen and said with a smile, "It's just that Mr. Yan, you are quite skilled in medicine, and you can tell the pulse with just a pulse, why not?" Treat him with your own hands."

"A doctor needs to be calm and self-restraint in order to make a clear diagnosis. If he doubts himself, he will make a mistake... A doctor does not heal himself, that's what he said." Yan Qing said: "I worry about him, and my heart is tied to him. How can I know? It's right or wrong to diagnose yourself."

Jiang Xiaohan slept through the whole day, and only woke up when it was dark.

God finally seemed to be unable to bear with his presumptuous behavior in the past few days, and the retribution came quickly and accurately.

Jiang Xiaohan had a fever all day, and the temperature receded a little towards the evening.Although the fever is still low, but the mind has been sober.He stretched out his hand to feel around, until he found something empty, only to find that Yan Qing was not in the room.

It was getting late outside, and Jiang Xiaohan couldn't tell the time for a while.The candlestick in the corner of the room had just had its wick trimmed, and it looked like someone had just left.

Mr. Jiang really wanted to get out of bed to look for it, but unfortunately, after evaluating his current ability, he gave up this idea quite self-aware.

But Yan Qing didn't make him wait too long, and came back within about half a cup of tea.

He was carefully protecting a porcelain bowl in his hand, and when he opened the door, he saw Jiang Xiaohan lying on the bed and looking sideways at him, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Jiang Xiaohan asked, "Is it cold outside?"

"It's snowed just now, so it's not cold." Yan Qing walked over and put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the desk next to the bed.

Jiang Xiaohan's eyes followed him all the time, and after a closer look, he realized that his walking posture was still a little awkward, and he said guiltily: "...don't be busy, rest with me for a while."

"I've been lying down for a long time, and I just went out for a while." Yan Qing said and helped Jiang Xiaohan. He was injured in his shoulder and couldn't use his strength. Yan Qing could only sit up with his hands.

As soon as Jiang Xiaohan sat firmly, a bowl of Yangchun noodles with clear soup and little water was stuffed in his hand.Jiang Xiaohan turned over with chopsticks and found a poached egg lying in the bowl.

"How did Ah Qing know that I was hungry?" Jiang Xiaohan said.

Yan Qing raised his chin at him: "Eat first."

It is absurd to say that this bowl of clear noodle soup lacks water, let alone oil and water, I am afraid there is not even salt in the noodle soup.Although Jiang Xiaohan knew that he couldn't eat any strong flavors when he was sick, he still had no appetite, so he took a few bites and put it down.

Jiang Xiaohan handed the bowl to Yan Qing, and asked casually, "How did you make the noodles today?"

The cook in Jiang's mansion is good at making good porridge. Whenever Jiang Xiaohan was sick, the cook would try to make him something soft and easy to eat. I don't know why she changed her skills today.

Yan Qing took his remaining half bowl of noodles and put it at hand, then handed him a cup of tea.

"In the past six months, you have always been injured and uncomfortable. I thought about it carefully and thought that maybe it was because you didn't eat the bowl of longevity noodles for this year's birthday." Yan Qing said: "Now I will make it up for you. Be safe and sound."

Jiang Xiaohan was taken aback for a moment, then he stumbled and said, "...Bring the bowl."

Yan Qing handed it to him as she said, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Lord Jiang held the porcelain bowl in his arms, completely throwing dining etiquette out of the blue, put down the chopsticks for the first time in his life, picked them up again, and said solemnly: "Suddenly I feel that it is not enough, I have to finish eating before returning to the original. "

It's just that he couldn't finish half of the bowl of noodles, so he added two more mouthfuls at the end, and barely ate the poached egg inside, so he reluctantly put down his chopsticks.

"It would be great if I could save it." Jiang Xiaohan said regretfully, "It can be eaten for breakfast tomorrow."

Yan Qing was amused by his hopeless appearance: "Nonsense."

Jiang Xiaohan was touched that Yan Qing still remembered the bowl of longevity noodles that he owed, but felt sorry for his suffering.It's just that I ate the noodles, so it's unconscionable to go back and say something like today.Furthermore, it is his blessing that Yan Qing is willing to pamper him, if he still holds on to this and treats him like a woman and pity him endlessly, it is really too much.

Jiang Xiaohan has a delicate heart, and has always been very careful about these issues, even if he feels distressed, he will not lose his sense of proportion.There is no land in the sky, and there is no land in the sky, and he praised a few words that the noodles are delicious, soft and glutinous, and then he leaned over and put down the bowl, rubbed the fingertips with a clear and slightly red face, and asked casually, "Are you tired?"

"It doesn't take much effort to play around with it." Yan Qing shook his head.

While talking, there was a knock on the bedroom door.Jiang Xiaohan temporarily stopped talking, and raised his voice slightly: "What's the matter."

"My lord." Jiang Ying's voice came from outside: "Little General Xie knew you were going back home, so he came overnight."

Xie Jue?Jiang Xiaohan was a little surprised.

He and Yan Qing looked at each other, and seeing that the other person also had a puzzled look in his eyes, he thoughtfully replied: "Call him to come."

"He should have been with the Shenweiying all these days." Jiang Xiaohan and Yan Qing explained: "I lent him half of the intelligence network in Beijing, and I may have some serious business to come here today."

In the time it takes to say a word, Xie Jue has already opened the door and entered.General Xie was wearing a slightly thin night gown, with black black armor on his wrists, and a slender saber hanging from his waist.

Jiang Xiaohan took a look and sighed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but I've grown up."

Xie Jue seemed to want to smile, but it was a pity that he might have kept this face for too long, and he couldn't change it for a while, the corners of his lips were stiff and raised slightly, making him look a little nondescript.

"Forget it." Jiang Xiaohan couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "You came over at night, what's the matter?"

"I heard that you were released from prison, so I came to see you." Xie Jue said, "By the way, I would like to thank you."

"There's no need to thank you." Jiang Xiaohan said: "This is an agreement between me and your father, and it is also an agreement with you."

"...Besides that, His Majesty's wife is really not well, and a new decree has been issued saying that the court will be dismissed. I reckon that the court will not return until the birthday banquet." Xie Jue was not obsessed with After thanking you, he went on to talk about the business: "Ning Yu was a little restless in Taichang Temple, and has already sent people out of the city. My spies came to report that his village was brightly lit for the past two days. , took away the clothes of three carriages... Mingyuan, tonight is the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and there are only six days left before the birthday banquet, and His Majesty has not heard from you yet, what are you going to do."

Xie Jue's words were clear and orderly, and he didn't even say a word of nonsense, which shows that he has indeed improved.

Jiang Xiaohan asked calmly, "Then what do you think?"

"When dealing with Ning Zheng earlier, His Majesty once said that my father and brother died unjustly and were thrown into prison. It was his dereliction of duty. Then he will use this as an excuse to comfort me afterwards." Xie Jue pursed his lips: "But before, Your Majesty An order has been issued to recall the remaining soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion in Anqing Mansion. Due to the situation and reason, I will definitely be in Beijing now. Then His Majesty has not dealt with me all this time, presumably because he is planning to put me and you together for management. "

It is true that he can barely be alone, Jiang Xiaohan thought.

Although his mind is still the same as that of a military general, he is no longer a stupid child.

"Ning Yu raises private soldiers, and the first person who bears the brunt of hiding it is His Majesty. At the feet of the emperor in the capital, Ning Yu must be cautious when he wants to do things." Jiang Xiaohan said: "So Your Majesty may not know about this... the father and son at the birthday banquet Fighting is inevitable, you and I just need to keep His Majesty and orthodoxy, understand?"

Xie Jue whispered, "I understand."

Seeing that he had finished speaking, but he didn't intend to leave, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What else?"

"...That." Xie Jue's eyes wandered for a moment: "So what if you and I are not allowed to enter the palace banquet that day."

"Your Majesty will let me out of prison before the palace banquet, and he still needs me to suppress those restless weeds." Jiang Xiaohan said: "As for you, it's easier, as long as there is a mutiny in the palace, you will lead the troops into the palace Counterinsurgency, isn't it a matter of course?"

"That's right." Xie Jue nodded uncomfortably: "Then I'll... go first, to avoid trouble, and then play it by ear."

Yan Qing had just been listening, until Xie Jue went out and said strangely: "Little General Xie seems to be much smarter, why is he so confused about this trivial matter."

"He's not confused." Jiang Xiaohan chuckled, "He's just looking for something to say here."

Yan Qing didn't realize it all at once: "What?"

"It's true that he came to thank me when I was released from prison, and it's true when he said the business." Jiang Xiaohan smiled inscrutably, "It's just that a child is a child, even if he looks like a little fox, his tail can't be hidden well, and his thoughts are all confused." Shake left and right on top."

The author says:

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