sunset fever

Zhong Qingming always drank and was used to having fun, and when he got drunk, he ran around Chongcheng. He went from the archery field to Shaoshan one day, looking for a lost crown.

A picture of a wolf was engraved on the wine bag, and it was filled with sweet and slightly bitter Tonglihong. Zhong Qingming came from the other side of the forest, and only heard the disordered footsteps and panting. He thought it was some kind of beast, and guessed it was hiding in Chongcheng. An assassin in the dark; Zhong Qingming only took off his armor, so the white clothes on his body were soft, and he could only see that under the moonlight, the whole piece of weeds was like deep water, which was about to surge in the subsequent wind and drown someone.

Zhao Yu's green clothes are like a wave.

Zhong Qingming let go of the hand holding the bow, and the arrow reversed direction, passing by Zhao Yu's shoulder, and stuck on a tall tree with thin branches.

"Who are you?" Zhong Qingming retracted his bow and asked loudly.

It was a little dangerous, so Zhao Beak's legs became weaker, he turned around slightly, and saw blue-gray sword feathers trembling in front of the tree, he was even more startled, the sleeves on his shoulders for some reason, A thin opening was made out of thin air.

Zhao Beak shook his head and said nothing.

Originally, they met each other, but they just met each other. There are countless strangers in Chongcheng, none of them remember anyone, and no one is willing to ask someone's name.

Zhong Qingming's tied hair and white clothes were fluttering, and he asked again: "Who are you?"

"Deputy envoy of the imperial medical department."

"Let's go quickly. In half an hour, the forbidden army will come to patrol the mountain. Be careful to take you as an assassin."

Zhao Beak was carrying the lantern, and before he could finish his sentence, he walked towards the place he came and went without looking back, he walked in a hurry, but he was also straight.

Zhong Qingming said, "You took my crown."

"Your?" Zhao Beak stood close to him, looked up in surprise, he thought for a while, then threw the crown over.

"My name is Zhong Qingming, and I work for Your Majesty's side."

Zhao Beak probably didn't finish listening to his words, and left in a hurry.

This place in Shaoshan is just an outlet.

Zhong Qingming took over the crown. He carried the bow on his back. Then, he turned over the tree, took off the wine bag, and drank a few more mouthfuls of Tonglihong.

Drunk is not drunk.

Zhong Qingming is very knowledgeable, has read many books, and is also a master of martial arts among the nobles of Yangjing. He has never had any aspirations since he was a child, and thought that he would be happy to live a chic life under the protection of Zhong Hua, but he suddenly fell into Zhong Huashu's life. For the honor of being able to enter Chongcheng to be a servant.

He had a good appearance, with slightly drooping lip line, a pair of colorful and affectionate eyes, and sharp-edged cheeks. When he jumped from one tree to another, he saw that the imperial guards under his feet were already moving.

The Shangyao Bureau is close to the Imperial Medical Office, and the two places always depend on each other, so there is no distinction between you and me. Before noon, the Imperial Physician ordered Bi Chongfeng to come in, and someone went to his room early Tea is ready.

As if there was only half the sun in the sky, only a thin light flowed down.

In the courtyard is Zhao Yu, who is pounding medicine with a stone mortar at the front of the table, and next to him is Nie Wei, who is holding an empty bag. He is the supervisor of medicine, and he is not a busy job. He is also young, only twenty years old. .

Several people bowed and saw each other, Bi Chongfeng went to the room, Zhao Yu continued to gossip: "I couldn't find the medicine, I almost died."

Nie Wei hurriedly laughed at him, and said, "What kind of strange things will there be in the place where the spoon is as big as a palm?"

"Maybe it's really a ghost." Zhao Beak is not usually a chatty person, it seems that this time he is really scared, he slowly poured the medicine, and said.

Nie Wei laughed even more, and said, "Then I'm going to see it at night, and I want to see ghosts too."

Zhao Yu was so anxious that he reached out to knock him, Nie Wei immediately ran to the corridor in front of the house, and when he turned around again, he saw a man with white arrow sleeves coming through the door.

He said: "My lords, my servant Zhong Qingming, I am looking for Mrs. Yan, and I have something important to discuss."

Zhao Beak was still sitting, he put down the pestle, then got up, made a bow, and said: "Master Zhong, I met you last night, I will take you there."

"I still want to find Master Nie from Shang Pharmacy Bureau."

"I am Nie Wei." Nie Wei approached Zhong Qingming from a distance.

The three of them went to Yan Xiu's room together. Yan Xiu was writing a soup prescription to prevent wind and cold. When he saw Zhong Qingming, he immediately said hello to him.

"Lord Yan, just now King Guirong sent someone to seek medical treatment, saying that Xinna's concubine is pregnant, but she is weak and has a high fever, and has not recovered in a few days. Therefore, Your Majesty invites you to go. Lord Nie and the deputy envoy beside you go too."

Someone brought tea, but Zhong Qingming said he didn't want to drink it anymore, so he took Chen Bizhen's words and said, "Be careful."

"I understand, I'll leave when I prepare the medicine."

Naturally, Yan Xiu only knew that Chen Mixie was a prince and an important minister, and that he supported soldiers in Fenjiang, but he didn't understand the intricate relationship, so he didn't worry about anything.

Prince Rong's Mansion is east of Dongshi, and Changxi River is a short walk away. Yan Xiu was amazed at the prosperity of this garden. Thinking about it again, it is a memory of being close by when he was a child.

King Gui Rong went out to meet with friends, but Princess Rong You Han came to meet everyone. She was beautiful and a bit pungent, laughed brightly, and said, "Master Attendant, that child has been with us for a few years. It was only when she came back that she was given a title, and there was a happy event, but her health was failing."

A group of people walked through the door and corridor, enjoying the quiet or magnificent scenery in the garden, and went to the depths of Prince Rong's mansion.

In a courtyard, there is no plaque, and the rose has grown in front of it, and it has just passed the time of flowering.

"Stay here for the time being. She knows her life is peaceful. Coming from the border of the Fenjiang River, it is inevitable that it will be different."

A maid pushed the door open, and You Han led Yan Xiu in. The room was extremely ornately decorated, and there was a brazier, and it was half sunny today, so it was a bit hot.

Nie Wei was waiting outside, and Zhao Beak followed Yan Xiu into the inner room. There were two layers of gauze curtains in front of the bed, and another layer of white pearl chains hung on them.

"what is it call?"

Yan Xiu asked almost holding his breath, he looked at You Han, and only glanced at the woman, she was too pale, like a piece of paper.

The woman whispered, "It's called Rong Sang."

"How old?"

"21."

"It's not young anymore, she was born tender." You Han interjected like this.

Yan Xiu took Rong Sang's pulse, checked her facial features, and asked her, "Can you see the red?"

Rong Sang shook his head.

Zhao Yu was completely alert, he looked around and saw many precious objects on the shelves, and the hairpin on the dressing table, just one of them could be exchanged for many belongings.

"The fetus is not damaged yet, let's reduce the fever first." Yan Xiu got up and said to Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu nodded, went to the front of the table to write the prescription, and Yan Xiu invited Nie Wei to come in and help check it.

After the matter was over, Yan Xiu asked the two of them when the carriage drove to the outside of Prince Rong's mansion, "Can you see anything unusual?"

After Zhao Yu pondered, he replied, "Rong Sang has a strange fragrance on his body, even the yard smells fragrant."

Nie Wei said, "Maybe some rare spices were used."

Yan Xiu closed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and said: "The sky over Rong Wang's mansion is too cloudy, and Rong Sang is full of resentment. There must be something strange here."

"Your Majesty Yan has some other cultivations, so others like me can't understand them." Nie Wei raised the curtain of the car, and even looked at the sky specially.

The clouds are a thin layer, floating in a bright light blue.

Yan Xiudao: "It's not about cultivation."

Zhao Beak was thinking quietly there, he said: "I think that Princess Rong is also strange, how could she love such a woman?"

Nie Wei said, "Maybe it's like that on the surface."

Yan Xiu didn't respond to his words, and the three of them returned to Chongcheng by car. They spent half a day going back and forth, and when they arrived at the Imperial Medical Office, the sun had already set on the mountain.

No one thought that Chen Bizhen was waiting there, the courtyard was full of people kneeling, Jianfang and Zhong Qingming were all accompanying him, when they saw Yan Xiu coming, they immediately sent other people to help, the lights were lit in the room, and Yan Xiu After seeing Chen Bizhen, he went to the table and poured tea slowly.

"Tell me about what happened today."

"I know Your Majesty is cautious, so I didn't reveal Rong Sang's illness. She was probably born poor and frail since she was a child, so she couldn't bear this pregnancy. Maybe it's hopeless." Yan Xiu put down his teacup and said in a low voice. .

Chen Bizhen immediately came to him, stood by the small table, and asked, "Have you seen King Gui Rong?"

"Not here, the princess took me to see it, and Zhao Yu wrote the prescription for reducing fever."

Yan Xiu felt that Chen Bizhen was weird today, so he watched him seriously, and seeing him grit his teeth, he added: "There is something different there."

"how?"

"Dangerous."

Chen Bizhen's jaw protruded a bit, and suddenly he was very angry and depressed, and threw his fist on the table, saying: "Everything is going to force me, so naturally I feel happy to be able to control me."

"You can take charge of the governance of a country, these are small things."

"One hair can move the whole body, and when others get angry, there is a reason to seize power. A piece of cloth, everyone holds a few sides, and I am the one who is at the mercy of others."

Yan Xiu told him: "You don't need to tell me these things, I'm not interested."

Chen Bizhen was young at this time, but he seemed to be soaked in a jar of thick wine. He sat down, Yan Xiu poured tea, handed it to him, and said: "Let's talk about small things."

"Huh?" Chen Bizhen drank the tea, and there were still two drops of water on his cheeks.

"I'm not reconciled with you, I just don't want to be unhappy, and I really want to leave. My pharmacy, patients, and my brother are all there. I hope you understand."

Chen Bizhen didn't answer, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped a little.

Because of this, Yan Xiu silenced his voice. He lowered his head, turned around and looked elsewhere, and said, "Yangjing is very good, and Chongcheng is also very good. I have thought through many things, and I feel much better."

Chen Bizhen tilted his head and asked him, "Really?"

"Really go."

"No." Chen Bizhen suddenly laughed, not entirely happy, he pursed his lips, still sitting, looking at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu suddenly didn't dare to look at him, people who were not close at first, of course don't need to be nostalgic, but suddenly it was like being strayed into a whirlpool, his soul was washed away, melted into a thin layer, and floated on the surface of the water.

Yan Xiu said: "I can't stay here forever."

"Everyone here will be there for the rest of their lives."

Yan Xiu suddenly thought of something else, he sighed: "King Liuqian hasn't come to see me recently."

"I told him, and he will do it naturally."

"That's all for oppressing me. If he hadn't brought 'Baidushu' with you that day in Shishan, you would not have been able to make it for me." Yan Xiu opened the door, and the lights in front of the eaves were on. He said, "tyrant."

Yan Xiu didn't pay any attention to anyone, and went back to the Taoyuan Hall alone, he sat down with his hands clean, drank the porridge served by Mo Xia, he even thought about his disrespect in front of the imperial court, and would be killed by the secret guards sent by Chen Bizhen.

"Zuo Zuo has learned to speak again, it will only be a bird from now on." Shan Yin came in, carrying the bird stand.

The mynah stretched its neck and said loudly: "See Your Majesty, see Your Majesty."

"What's the use of teaching it?" Yan Xiu only cared about eating the porridge, and then put the bowl away.

Shanyin said: "If you understand etiquette, you will naturally be liked."

Yan Xiu got angry, turned around, fed it the bird food in his hand, and said: "Zuo Zuo, good birds don't know how to flatter, see the little tyrant."

Neither Mo Xia nor Shan Yin dared to speak, they both stood quietly.

"Little tyrant." Yan Xiu taught him to say this.

Yan Xiu tapped its little red mouth, and rewarded it with some delicious food.

After that, after a few times of practice, it will be able to act. It is smart, doesn't often say the same thing, and can learn new things. But after being fed a few more worms, it shouted the word "little tyrant" loudly to get rid of it. People like it.

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