sunset fever

Stepping on the snow in the deep winter, the feet are solidified and cold, but the time is gradually moving towards the beginning of spring, and it will soon be a new year.

Zhong Huashu wore a dark blue intertwined robe with golden cloud patterns, and the outer cloak was held by Yaxun behind her. When she went to the Linjiao platform, half of the guards were gone. Several young servants who often followed Chen Bizhen, when they saw Zhong Huashu, they all knelt down to salute and greeted Zhong Huashu.

Someone reported: "Your Highness, His Majesty hastily returned to the Suihua Palace after seeing King Gui Rong."

"Since, why are you still waiting here?"

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty the Queen Mother. Your Majesty has specially ordered that the servants should be reserved to wait on Lord Yan."

Zhong Huashu thought about it, so she left her followers to stay in the outer hall. She only took Yaxun and went to the bedroom. Honey incense slices and bamboo shoot shells were probably burned in the room, which were commonly used in Suihua Palace at that time. It is warm and only rushes into people's noses.

In front of the couch is a screen painted with maple, lotus, pine and thorns.

Zhong Huashu picked a stool by the table and sat down, and she deliberately didn't let anyone tell her that she was coming.At this time, Yan Xiu's voice came from inside the screen, he said: "I'm back so soon."

Zhong Huashu poured tea to drink by himself, sat sideways to Yan Xiu's position, and said nothing.

It was only at this moment that Yan Xiu noticed something, and he asked cautiously: "Who is it?"

"Lord Yan, it's me, Empress Dowager Zhong."

Her voice is a little bright, so when she speaks, it can shock people's hearts. Yan Xiu was only wearing a jacket, and he half leaned on the cushion without moving, and then asked calmly: "Your Highness, what's the matter, I... ...haven't put on any clothes yet."

Yan Xiu couldn't see the expressions of the people outside, he sat up slowly, pulled the robe on the side and put it on, put the book down again, and then got out of bed.

The whole person is lazy. After a long time, he came back and only rested overnight. Yan Xiu originally wanted to write the prescription himself, but Chen Bizhen insisted on letting someone else see him. Soon after, Qin Jiang and Zhao Yu would also do the same. coming.

Yan Xiu made a bow and asked Zhong Huashu how he was.

"Master Yan is busy these days?" Zhong Huashu glanced at Yan Xiu's body, and drank the tea by himself.

Yan Xiu answered her: "Fortunately, the holiday is long, so I took a long rest."

"I said, why don't I see you often? The deputy envoys of the imperial medical department who are on shift are almost exhausted. I don't trust them to see a doctor and are waiting for you to be free."

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Zhong Huashu laughed, only the flesh outside was smiling. She had a face full of bright makeup, calm, self-restraining, and young. She replied: "Everything in the palace is complicated, everything in the country is not smooth, and the frontier war is difficult... Yes, Your Majesty always leaves some strange affections, all of which make me anxious."

Yan Xiu was dressed in light-colored clothes and his hair was a little messy. He stood naturally and said, "I'm afraid I can't fix these."

"Then let's talk about something else. I asked Lord Yan to prescribe a good prescription for His Majesty a while ago. I sent someone to take the medicine, but I haven't tried it yet. Your Majesty's body needs to be carefully recuperated. Try the medicine?",

On the surface, she was asking for an agreement, but in fact, her tone was full of coercion. Naturally, she would not think too highly of Yan Xiu. Now, Yan Xiu kept getting closer to Chen Bizhen, which made her even more worried.

Yan Xiu chuckled and asked, "How can I try?"

"Try here, I'll pick a beautiful girl for you." After speaking, Zhong Huashu turned sideways, said something to Ya Xun, and Ya Xun hurried out.

"I don't have to try it. I dare to guarantee with the medical skills I have learned since Xiaoxiu that there is absolutely nothing wrong with the medicine. Please forgive me." Yan Xiu bent down lightly and bowed to her. These are new clothes that Chen Bizhen had asked someone to prepare in the morning.

Zhong Huashu didn't ask to stay, but just sipped his tea and meditated. Before Yan Xiu could go outside, he was blocked by Zhong Huashu's servants. Then, two strong and healthy men grabbed his shoulders. and wrist, and kicked him hard at the crook of the knee, bringing him to his knees.

Yan Xiu struggled violently for a while, he said: "His Royal Highness, there is no need to do this, if you don't believe my medicine, you can use it and return the prescription."

"I underestimated you, Mr. Yan, you really have a way. When I set off from Yuekuo Palace this morning, I never expected to run into you in the emperor's bedroom. What a favor it is."

Yan Xiu said: "Chongcheng is guarded by hundreds of people. If I don't have grace, I won't be able to enter."

He seemed to be demonstrating, and all his original depression was discarded during this trip to Yaotai.

Not long after, Yaxun brought someone over, the waiter was holding a jar of medicinal soup, and beside him, there was a maid in plain clothes, who was slender and fair, and Zhonghua ordered someone to close the door of the small bedroom next door. After opening and tidying up, Yan Xiu was escorted in.

The door was closed, and Zhong Huashu left, only three servants were there, they pried Yan Xiu's teeth and poured medicine, but seeing that he refused, they kicked him in the abdomen.

The maid in plain clothes took off her hair and took off her clothes, and lay down on the bed, her white shoulders were exposed outside the quilt, Yan Xiu pushed the door and answered, only the sound of the locks being locked by the servants after they went out.

The impact of metal and hardwood is a rhythmless "Kang Dang".

Chen Miying had been staying in the room for a long time, and when he saw Chen Biying coming in, he saluted. Chen Biying asked casually, "King Guirong, how is your family? At that time you said that the concubine was sick, how is it now?"

"Rong Sang's body is always in bad shape. Your Majesty sent a royal attendant to look at him at that time, but he didn't realize why." Chen Mizhen casually sat down on the chair, and Chen Biying took the seat.

There is a big difference in age between the two, and they stand at both ends of the power. In any case, Chen Micao feels oppressed, but he doesn't care about that, and he shouldn't offend the office. Special important news, it is said that the people of Yaotai rebelled four days ago and almost knocked down the gate of the garrison government office, the news is accurate."

"You don't need to pay too much attention to this matter. The battle at the border has never stopped, and there will be rebels all year round. They will deal with it in time at the local level, and I will know it in time."

The tea had been served long ago, Chen Bizhen lowered his head and took a few sips of the cup before Chen Mimao moved his hands. He then raised his eyes and looked into Chen Mimao's eyes with some sternness. Chen Mimao seemed to be doing nothing. Afraid.

He replied: "It's not just about this matter, many Yaotai civilians suddenly flocked to Yangjing. It is said that they gathered in Chengtan yesterday."

"King Guirong still dares to mention the altar to me? I don't say anything, and I won't go to court for the time being. It doesn't mean that I don't know anything. The person who set the altar on fire was burned to death in the fire that day, but his contacts, I know it clearly."

The hot air in the room flowed into the nostrils, making people's breathing dry, and Chen Bixie picked up the tea to drink again, but stared at Chen Mixie from the tip of his eyes.

Chen Mixiong propped his hands on his knees, not panicking at all, even a little arrogant, he said: "Your Majesty, don't lie to me with nonsense, you know the truth best. I also want to mention that General Ke Runyang, Yan Yan King Feng, General Sheng Qi and this king all thought that today is a good time for military training, so they gathered in the suburbs once to get their momentum up."

Chen Mixiong's beard and hair are still black, he is thin, like a shrewd skeleton, with bright eyes, he smiles coldly.

Chen Bizhen said slowly: "King Guirong has made many military exploits, so you are specially allowed to return to Beijing from Fenjiang to recuperate. If you insist on not staying any longer, then you can just go to the border of Qianling Mansion to garrison troops and destroy the enemies and thieves." .”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Kechen's injury has relapsed, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go."

After Chen Mizhen finished speaking, he got up and bowed to Chen Bizhen. In his eyes, Chen Bizhen was immature and arrogant, and was erratic like a cloud; Xie expected to be greedy for this power, no matter how bad it was, he would have to let this green child leave the throne.

The candle lamp flickered in the wind, and the waiter came in to change the tea to warmer ones. Chen Bizhen was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he was also neat and tidy. He chuckled fiercely, gritted his teeth, went out the door, and left.

He wanted to go back to Linjiao Terrace, but he left in a hurry, he didn't eat the breakfast prepared there, Yan Xiu's body has not recovered, he is still waiting for him

What happened next was not a grand occasion. Chen Bizhen walked with Zhu Younian and Zhong Qingming, and when they reached the steps of Linjiao Terrace, they saw a waiter who had been waiting for a long time come down quickly. He knelt down, frowned, and said : "Your Majesty, just now the Queen Mother came down and put Lord Yan and a woman in the room. The servants secretly released Lord Yan and asked him to call a carriage to go back, but he didn't look very good. some medicine."

"Aren't you doctors, letting people take medicine at will!" Chen Bizhen became impatient in an instant, and he shouted loudly.

The servant said: "The medicine is probably for fun in the curtain, and that woman is a slave of Yuekuo Palace."

The snow fell heavily again, like fluttering goose feathers, Chen Bizhen stood in the snow, his hair was dyed with white spots, he and Zhong Qingming ordered, Zhong Qingming sent the guards around to pass the carriage.

The pure white snow curtain that was left on the ground last night is now covered with marks of various footsteps, outlines of horseshoes, and ruts of different shades.

Yan Xiu came back abruptly and in a hurry, Mo Xia hurriedly went down to prepare hot water and food, Shanyin accompanied Yan Xiu back to the building in the courtyard, wanting him to sit warmly, but Yan Xiu didn't even have the thought of making fun of it , he ignored the gang of birds and went upstairs alone.

Dressed in perfunctory clothes, Yan Xiu first took out all the boxes of spices and filled the table, he made up the incense to be burned, went to get some herbs, and went downstairs, Yan Xiu told Shanyin: "Use these medicinal materials to boil a pot of water and mix it with the bath soup. Don't let the waiters in. When you are ready, you and Mo Xia will also go out."

Shan Yin immediately responded, he noticed that Yan Xiu's face was pale, only his eyes were bloodshot, so he asked worriedly: "What happened to your lord recently? Do you need anything else?"

"Little Fenghan, I don't need anything else." Yan Xiu said, and then went to take off the dirty clothes on his body. His hair was messed up, but upon closer inspection, it was a kind of rich and alienated beauty.

In fact, Yan Xiu was not sure what would happen to him when he came back, because driven by those heavy desires, he hoped that Chen Bizhen would come after him if he knew the truth.

The clothes were untied very slowly. After Yan Xiu combed his hair neatly, the hot bath water also came. The red and black tub exuded a bitter medicinal smell. The medicine fed to him has reached the most effective time.

It was Yan Xiu who personally dispensed the medicine to Chen Bizhen.

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