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This week the imperial physician is an old man in the imperial hospital. The old man always nags the younger children more than usual, but Xunzhui's temper in front of the elders is still restrained. In addition, Zhou imperial physician is very dedicated to him and can listen to him. Listen to everything.Those who can't listen to it don't get angry, but after Doctor Zhou left, he would smash things to vent his anger.

Imperial Physician Zhou handed over the ointment prepared last night to Yan Zhaohe, "Your Majesty must apply the ointment three times a day, the wound is deep, and if it is not treated well, it will easily leave scars."

Xun Zhui lay on the side, Yan Zhaohe turned his back to him, his broad shoulders just blocked the light in front of his eyes, and the light slowly combined into a less glaring silhouette on his body.He could still see a bit of Yan Zhaohe's profile, and Xun Zhui pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

It's annoying to look at.

A few days ago, he made some candied green plums, which are still kept in a cool place in the palace.As soon as Imperial Physician Zhou left the house, Xun Zhui immediately asked Eunuch Wang to fetch it.It was the first time he made this thing, before it was made by the little maid in the palace and sent up.

Take coarse salt and scrub the greengage one by one. In order not to dehydrate and wrinkle the skin of the greengage, add sugar water three times and change it every other day.Boil the sugar water and cool it down, add green plums into the tank, filter the sugar water with fine gauze before adding it.The sugar water can be used many times, pour it out and continue to add sugar to increase the sweetness.

Eunuch Wang stood hesitantly at the door as if unwilling to leave, before Xun Zhui had time to write, Yan Zhaohe took the medicine jar and said to lie down.

At this moment, Eunuch Wang withdrew and closed the door, and Xun Zhui heard him tell the rest of the palace servants to go back too.King Zhao is really powerful, he can order the emperor's personal eunuch, and he can also command the emperor himself.

The little emperor pretended not to understand, the cicadas were singing cheerfully outside the window, and his thoughts drifted out following the sound.Zhao Wang's slightly smiling voice also entangled the little emperor with the summer heat, "Your Majesty, I will give you the medicine."

"After the meal, Yaochen will accompany you to catch cicadas."

Xun Zhui turned to look at him for confirmation, King Zhao repeated: "I will accompany you to catch cicadas."

The little emperor walked slowly, moving step by step to the side of the couch, Yan Zhaohe lifted his belt with one hand, and Xun Zhui hugged his knees and turned his back to Yan Zhaohe.

His long hair was simply tied with a hairpin, and a few strands mischievously fell from the hairpin. In order to facilitate the application of medicine, Yan Zhaohe took off the hairpin and rearranged it.Yan Zhaohe's hands were very warm, but he didn't apply the medicine immediately after he tied it up, instead he gently pressed Xun Zhui's temples, Xun Zhui lowered his eyes, and buried half of his face in the crook of his arms.

The little emperor's body gradually became tall and straight, and when he shrunk, he was the same size as before. Yan Zhaohe said behind him: "Your Majesty has been silent for a long time. I am afraid that your Majesty will suffer in the future, so please speak more. If you don't like talking in front of everyone, You pick someone you like, and I will invite you to practice dialogue with you every day."

"Your brothers already have concubines at your age, how about..."

"pain……"

The sound was as low as a cat meowing, like the wind, and there was no trace of it when it blew past.

Yan Zhaohe didn't stop, "There are several talented daughters of ministers in the court. It's too early for you to establish a queen, but you should also add a few empresses to the harem."

"I... No... No, no." Xun Zhui tightened his arms even more, his shoulders stretched too tightly to affect the wound, and he immediately bit his forearm in pain.

Yan Zhaohe wiped his hands with a soft cloth, then took a clean veil to wipe off the blood, and said calmly, "The wound is open."

Xun Zhui stopped talking again, and buried his face in the crook of his arms.

"Your Majesty, Commander of the Imperial Guard Chu, please see me!" came the voice of the prince.

Yan Zhaohe had just opened the lid of the ointment.

Chu Yang must have found something, but there is no rush at this moment.The little emperor didn't respond, and the prince yelled again and then stopped. Even if His Majesty couldn't hear it, King Zhao must have heard it.

He turned back and smiled at Chu Yang who was standing under the sun behind him: "The general will follow the old slave to the side hall to wait and eat some fresh melons and fruits."

Chu Yang was used to Yan Zhaohe paying more attention to the little emperor, so he followed the prince to the side hall to wait, and the quietness before the hall returned.

It takes time for the wound to heal, this injury is really not the time, the summer has not passed one-third of the time.In midsummer, you must always be careful, once the suppuration is more difficult than it is now.Yesterday the imperial physician gave Xun Zhui a decoction to suppress the pain of the wound, but now he doesn't need to drink it, his back hurts like a needle prick.Xun Zhui had been wounded by a knife before, but none was more painful than this time, he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming out in pain.

He has grown up now, if he is like a child again, Qi Yan Zhaohe will laugh at him.

"Relax, if the crack continues, the imperial physician will be called again." Yan Zhao said softly.

Xun Zhui inhaled and exhaled silently, and slowly relaxed a little, and then a little more, and he didn't realize that his forehead was sweating until Yan Zhaohe continued to apply medicine to himself.

Throwing the blood-stained cloth into the basin, Xun Zhui turned his head slightly to look, Yan Zhaohe patted the back of his neck and said to turn back.

"Should I meet Chu Yang here or go to the study?" Yan Zhaohe asked, but he didn't stop listening to Xunzhui's opinion, and then said: "This matter has been completely blocked by the minister, but anyone who is interested will check it out." If you can still find out, call Chu Yang to come to the bedroom to report."

After taking the medicine, Chu Yang was led by the prince to the bedroom.

The little emperor was sitting on the couch, but the couch was surrounded by layers of gauze curtains, and only a silhouette could be vaguely seen, Yan Zhaohe was sitting on the small table opposite the couch.The maidservant brought up a set of tea sets, and Yan Zhaohe rearranged his large sleeves casually and began to make tea.

Chu Yang knelt down and saluted Xun Zhui, saying that the commander-in-chief had invited Yan Zhaohe, and he would only dare to get up when he watched the little emperor raise his hand towards him on weekdays.Chu Yang didn't move, and quickly stretched out a hand from the gauze curtain.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chu Yang got up.

In Chu Yang's view, the little emperor's real power is not as good as that of King Zhao.There is an emperor's name in the sky, but in fact the power falls entirely in the hands of Yan Zhaohe.Yan Zhaohe is a cautious person, and he requires his subordinates to have no less etiquette.

So as not to fall into the mouth.

Yan Zhaohe said, "Try this year's new tea."

The heat was unbearable, and Chu Yang, a general, could not understand the tea ceremony, let alone drink tea.Just as he was about to wave his hand, he remembered that the little emperor was still there, "After careful investigation, I found that there is no flaw in this matter." Chu Yang said, "The person who came to assassinate retreated without leaving any traces. And there is no response in the palace."

"The king went to Liu Chongqing to watch, and his majesty was assassinated." Yan Zhaohe's tea was ready, and he invited Chu Yang to taste it. Chu Yang shook his head to express his disinterest.

Yan Zhaohe took a sip of tea and said, "Your Majesty was assassinated in the morning, and the person you sent to inform me came half a day later. Did you ask the Imperial Guard who informed me?"

"My man was attacked by bandits on the way and chopped off his horse's leg, and he was knocked unconscious with a stick. He would either rob his fortune or his life, and put him on the side of the road waiting to wake up." Chu Yang was angry when he said this, and his subordinates The imperial guards are all masters, and it is unimaginable that a mere bandit can besiege a master and cannot escape, and they only beat him once.

"Cough cough."

The little emperor coughed lightly twice, Yan Zhaohe put down his teacup to look, only to see that the hand inside the gauze tent stretched out again and lightly threw a note out.

Only the official Chu Yang is the smallest here, and of course Chu Yang picked it up. Yan Zhaohe had already lifted the gauze curtain to check how the little emperor was doing when the note floated to the ground.

Chu Yang looked at the two words on the note, and Yan Zhaohe said at the right time: "Bring a glass of honey water in."

Chu Yang knew that he was asked to run errands, so he went to ask Wang Gonggong for water.Xun Zhui in the tent looked at Yan Zhaohe in amazement, he was just thirsty and wanted water, the tea smelled so fragrant, but he didn't expect Yan Zhaohe to be willing to drink honey water for himself.

People who don't give sugar when taking medicine are really disgusting if they are given sugar now.

Xun Zhui stared at Yan Zhaohe fiercely, and when Yan Zhaohe looked down at him, he quickly moved his gaze aside, pretending nothing happened.

As a child, a glass of sweet water can cause such a big reaction.Yan Zhaohe suspects that the little emperor doesn't understand how important it is to be assassinated. If there is any problem with the little emperor, it is related to the country and the country.

Although when the first emperor let go, he left so many excellent sons alone, and it would be ridiculous to give the throne to a child.But even if the little emperor didn't learn anything for so many years, he should understand the priorities of some things and the current form of the court after being dizzy with King Zhao.

The little emperor thought for a while and then lowered his head to hold the pen in his hand to write. While he was writing, Yan Zhaohe was watching.

There are three simple words written on it - to catch cicadas.

Xunzhui also drew the outline of a simple cicada in the upper right corner, which Yan Zhaohe identified based on the legs.

Warm honey water was served, and Xun Zhui drank half of the cup while holding it. Seeing that he didn't want to drink anymore, Yan Zhaohe took the cup in Xun Zhui's hand to himself.

"Everything is as usual for the imperial guards, so we will continue to investigate according to the method of dealing with the previous assassination." Yan Zhaohe was quite helpless. In the past, the assassination had a perfect plan, and there was no flaw when it was revealed. Now it is normal to not find the mastermind behind the scenes.The court is so big, and there are so many idlers waiting in the palace, there is no need to go into a corner for one of them.

"In the future, pay attention to the handover of the imperial guards, and don't make any mistakes. When you go to the palace, there will be a group of people passing by, and the palace will be sealed off and no one will be allowed to go out." Yan Zhaohe said, "Pay attention to the river that connects to the lake, and close the gate tightly. gone."

Chu Yang took the order to leave, Xun Zhui lifted the curtain, Yan Zhaohe called Wang Gonggong and told him to prepare the stick.

Xun Zhui Qinggong is good, and he can jump to the top of the tree with three or two strokes, but he is injured and Yan Zhaohe doesn't allow it, so he can only stand under the tree in a regular manner and direct the palace staff to hold sticky poles to stick to cicadas.

King Zhao sat under the tree and didn't move. He didn't like activities when the Hou Mansion was still there. He was forced to learn everything by the Hou Ye. Now that no one cares about it, he is getting lazy day by day.Xun Zhui felt that it was boring to stick to it dryly like this, he squatted in the book and looked at the ants, just waiting for the palace man to shout that he caught them.

There are surprisingly many cicadas singing, but now it is difficult to catch them when they make a special trip to catch them, and the whole tree is silent.Xun Zhui poked the ant hole with a fallen branch, and poured the unfinished honey water at his feet. The ants soon rushed to carry the sweet honey water without fear of death.

Xunzui opened his mouth, but no sound could come out of his throat, he raised his head and called Wang Gonggong over, and Wang Gonggong quickly shouted: "You all back down!"

King Zhao was left in the yard taking a nap in the breeze, and Xun Zhui poured hot tea from the teapot with cold hands, King Zhao said as if eyes had grown from the back of his head: "Your Majesty, you should drink hot water instead, tea is not conducive to wound healing. "

"It's... a bit cold." Xun Zhui bit his lip and said.

This was the first few words Xun Zhui had said in recent days. He approached Yan Zhaohe and put his hand on the back of Yan Zhaohe's.Yan Zhaohe opened his eyes, "It's indeed a bit cold."

"Weichen go get some clothes." He sat up, and Xun Zhui pushed him on the chair and shook his head.

"Bask in the sun."

The little emperor himself sat a little closer to the sun, so he could feel the warmth but didn't have to feel the scorching heat poured directly on his body.

The sunlight was too glaring, Yan Zhaohe squinted at the little emperor's frail back. "If you can return to the palace, I will try my best to arrange for His Majesty to return to the palace as soon as possible to escape the summer heat."