I just like the Prime Minister

It is said that Shibie will look at him with admiration in three days. In just a few months, Commander Han's mind knew that he was about to turn a corner.

Sitting aside, Prime Minister Jiang finally let go of the breath he was holding.

As dull as Commander Han Rusong, I also feel that Li Chengzuo's eyes are a bit strange at this moment, but the Commander does not have as many twists and turns as Li Chengzuo, and only thinks that His Majesty the Emperor is still thinking about some unfathomable issues. He tried again: "Your Majesty?"

Li Chengzuo finally recovered from his incoherent fugue, the inexplicable emotion in Taohua's eyes flashed past, and then he coughed twice to cover up: "Then what, bring it up!"

Han Rusong answered "Yes" decisively, and waved his hand towards the outside of the palace door. Immediately, two imperial guards escorted a sixteen or seventeen-year-old eunuch, and another imperial guard walked behind them. He pressed his face up in front of the emperor and showed it to the emperor. Only then did the Imperial Forest Army pass the group of three people, holding something like a herb, cupped his hands and played to the emperor: "Report to the emperor! When you search the imperial dining room under the order of Commander Han, After discovering that this person was acting in a sneaky manner, the commander felt that something was wrong, so he conducted a body search on this person, and found this thing."

Li Chengzuo leaned over to take a look, but he didn't go to pick it up. Instead, he gave Zhang Deying a look and motioned him to show it to the imperial physician.

Eunuch Zhang specially brought the tray, and asked the imperial army to put the herbs on the tray, and handed it over to the head of the Taiyuan Hospital who was kneeling at the side just now. I sniffed it carefully, and finally showed a little trembling joy.

"Your Majesty." The Imperial Hospital first said, "This... this is exactly the 'Yellow Spring Grass' that I just mentioned!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the other imperial physicians in the hall seemed to be celebrating the new year.

The breath in Li Chengzuo's heart was suddenly relieved, but before the breath was completely relieved, something happened suddenly-everyone in the palace focused on the "Yellow Spring Grass", and even the imperial guards couldn't help but press the little eunuch's hand Loosen up, the little eunuch saw this opportunity, and suddenly broke free from the restraints of the Imperial Forest Army, rushed to the head of the imperial hospital, snatched the only remaining "Yellow Spring Grass" and stuffed it in his mouth, Han Rusong reacted Quickly, he twisted the young eunuch's wrist, but he was a step too late.

He had already chewed up most of the hard-to-find and delicate "Yellow Spring Grass", leaving only a bare stem, as shabby as it could be.

Li Chengzuo witnessed all this completely, condescending and expressionless, but thought very badly in his heart: It's broken.

This is simply a desperate joy—if the grass that Han Rusong took down from the beginning to the end, he could give up a little bit, but someone delivered a ready-made life-saving straw to him, and made him watch helplessly. Losing it is more vicious than not having it in the first place.

The remaining Huangquan grass is less than half of the whole plant. I don't know if the part that can be used as medicine is included in this half. If not, send people to Qidi to find this detoxifying herb. It takes at least seven weeks to beat it back and forth. Day... I don't know if Song Yingluo can hold on.

Although Song Yingluo quarrels annoyingly all day long, she is very important now, who is so blatantly trying to cut off one of his right-hand men Li Chengzuo?

At the moment when Li Chengzuo was in a daze, the servants had already held down the little eunuch with three punches and two kicks. In fact, it was useless to hold down the little eunuch—the little eunuch obviously ate the poisonous weed called "Yellow Spring". He vomited black blood and died on the spot.

Jiang Xizhu has never seen such a tragic scene of death. I don't know if it's because he can't bear it or because he feels uncomfortable, so don't overdo it.

Li Chengzuo just saw this scene and gave him a look.

Zhang Deying understood, didn't say a word, waved his hand silently, and immediately someone came up to drag the dead body away, and cleaned the ground, as if nothing just happened.

Han Rusong knelt down to plead guilty, but was interrupted by Li Chengzuo with a wave of his hand.

"Zhang Deying, go and find out the ins and outs of this little eunuch. If you find out, come and report to me, and don't let anyone related." Li Chengzuo said, "Han Rusong."

"The minister is here."

"Immediately start an investigation from top to bottom in the palace, especially in the Empress Dowager's Palace. Strict protection is required, but don't disturb her old man! If there is any abnormality in the palace, there is no need to report it to me. I will tell the truth after the trial. I will only listen to the result."

Han Rusong took the order and went out.

Li Chengzuo rubbed his eyebrows, turned to the head of the imperial hospital: "How is the imperial concubine?"

The head of the imperial hospital tremblingly held the half grass: "Your Majesty, the poison of Yellow Spring Grass is no less than that of ghost flowers, so it has the effect of fighting poison with poison. It's just...just that the part of 'Yellow Spring Grass' that can be used as medicine is mainly concentrated in the Ye Ye, and now... I don't know how much the imperial concubine ate by mistake..."

He didn't dare to say what he said, and Li Chengzuo didn't bother to listen to him rambling: "Don't make assumptions! It's a ready-made solution to see if this thing is going to work! How to stimulate the effect of the medicine is your brain! If you even use the medicine No, don’t do this head of the hospital!”

The head of the imperial hospital's heart jumped into his throat, and he answered "yes" with an ugly face. He brought a few necessary imperial doctors with fear, and rushed into the Nuan Pavilion.

Except for a few people who were told by Zhang Deying to stay and wait in the palace, most of the people in the hall had dispersed by now.

Jiang Xizhu watched from the sidelines for a long time, and finally managed to sort out his thoughts in the chaos. Seeing that the crowd was almost gone, he got up and said, "Your Majesty, let Rong Chen take a step to speak."

Li Chengzuo didn't know if his anger was attacking his heart or what, he looked very uncomfortable at this moment, pinching the root of the mountain, beckoning Jiang Xizhu to come forward.

Jiang Xizhu walked all the way to his side, and then he lifted that devastated face from his palm, looked at him, as if he finally realized that he was only wearing simple and elegant casual clothes today, he was taken aback for a moment, peach blossom eyes Narrowly flashing a little appreciative approval, his lips moved, but he cautiously didn't say anything, just said: "It's disturbing you to take a rest."

Jiang Xizhu guessed what he was going to say when he saw his eyes, and his face became tense, but he didn't expect that he just said such a sentence in the end.

It seems that in just a few days, not only Han Tongling can do some things to please his boss, but even Li Chengzuo, a shameless master, has learned to speak without being annoying.

Jiang Xizhu was stunned for a short while, and suddenly remembered Song Yingluo who was still inside.

Although he is a foreign relative, he is the prime minister after all. It is against the rules to enter rashly at this time. No matter how worried he is, he can only wait outside cautiously. Now looking at Li Chengzuo who is showing exhaustion, it is completely conceivable What a dangerous turmoil they experienced early in the morning.

One is the cousin who grew up with him and is like a brother and sister, and the other is the bamboo horse that he is willing to devote himself to protecting each other with all his heart. These two people are forced by the situation that cannot be seen or caught, and they are actually in the palace. A safe place has to experience such disasters, but he stays out of it...

However, the guilty heart was aroused by this sentence: "The emperor was frightened... Yingluo, she..."

Li Chengzuo didn't ask him to say more, and waved away the few remaining palace servants in the palace. After confirming that they had gone far away, he said: "I will try my best to save her, you don't have to worry."

Instead, he comforted Jiang Xizhu: "Is it frightening for you to see this scene of dead people?"

Jiang Xizhu shook his head: "Your Majesty, I'm not as good as you think..."

So what?When Jiang Xizhu found out that no matter how many books he had read, he was still at a loss for words. Wasn't he so vulnerable?

It is a fact that he has no power to restrain a chicken, he is useless as a scholar, no matter how much he listens to the words of sages, he can only witness everything happening in this square inch palace with cold eyes but at a loss.

Li Chengzuo didn't notice all the twists and turns in his mind at this moment, he only thought that he wanted to be strong and refused to show weakness, and he was sensible not to expose his old background. In order to reassure him, he squeezed out a shallow smile: "No Blame you, when I first encountered this kind of thing, I was worse than you."

Jiang Xizhu's eyebrows twitched at his words: "What?"

But Li Chengzuo didn't hear the care in these two short words.

According to the logic of a person who said that I was self-effacing when I was "what's not good", Lee Seung-jo said "I'm worse than you" self-righteously. He thought he was trying to appease people's hearts, but unconsciously Jiang Xizhu's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted up again - his ability to figure out Jiang Xizhu's mind is still lacking in experience, just now people feel that he seems to be able to speak human words, and now he suddenly speaks words as thrilling as crossing a single-plank bridge late at night , Jiang Xizhu didn't know for a moment whether to strangle him or feel sorry for him.

Li Chengzuo tried his best to make himself look calm, resisting the discomfort caused by the surging memories, as if he was uncovering the old scars in his heart, but his words were as bold as an understatement: "Morning I was just talking about this incident with...well, Yingluo..."

He seldom called Song Yingluo that way, and he felt a little awkward for a while, but when he thought of Song Yingluo falling down with a blue face in the morning, he really couldn't make the usual light-hearted jokes. The memory of the dead eunuch serving food is still fresh in my memory, and I told Yingluo that I didn’t move the snacks in my palace because of this...I just wanted to scare her...who knows..."

Li Chengzuo took a deep breath and pursed his lips.He fell into an unspeakable emotion and couldn't speak for a while.

Jiang Xizhu listened to this bloody past, and his heart, liver, lungs and spleen were almost mixed into a ball by Li Chengzuo's words.

When did this happen?He thought, was it before he knew him?Why has he never heard of it?

If it was the years before he became Lee Seung-jo's companion, how old was Lee Seung-jo?five years old?six years old?What kind of person has the heart to let a child go through these bloody power struggles and killings?

He suddenly blamed himself. For so many years, he had been secretly resenting the fact that Li Chengzuo had no ambition to make progress. When he knew that Li Chengzuo's original intention was to keep a low profile after pretending to be crazy and fooling the emperor, he also had a lot of untimely sulking.

He never knew that in the time and years that he could not see, Li Chengzuo had to experience all these things-the harem you fought for, the birth mother died early, the adoptive mother was weak, and he could only rely on the emperor's only memory of the Yuan empress With guilt and guilt, under the relentless Concubine Lin who is pressing her every step of the way, she is desperately seeking one day's survival.

But these, Li Chengzuo never said to him.

Jiang Xizhu thought he had done enough for Li Chengzuo, but until now he suddenly realized that what he did was insignificant.

The author has something to say: Author: Concubine please lie down for a while, let the emperor and the prime minister talk to each other, I promise to save you from the crow spirit tomorrow QAQ

Song Yingluo: ...