Wei Qi

There was joy in the imperial hospital.

Mr. Wei, the catastrophe of Wei who had troubled the imperial doctors for many days, finally had a fever.The disease came inexplicably, and went away in a muddle.But these are not the concerns of the imperial doctors. They only know that they will not be tortured by His Majesty King Shang's torture rod at last. It is really Amitabha!

Several imperial doctors helped Wei Qi to ask for a pulse repeatedly, and reported it to His Majesty the King of Shang who was discussing political affairs with the courtiers in the imperial study.Mr. Wei is all well, except that his stomach is a little weak after not drinking rice for many days, basically there is no serious problem.

Shang Yifei read the memorial sent by the imperial doctors and threw it on the desk, then raised his head to look at Yuan Jinshu who was slightly bowing his head.

"Prime Minister Yuan, what do you think of this matter?"

Yuan Jinshu looked up at Shang Yifei in surprise, you know, he didn't expect His Majesty King Shang to ask his opinion on this matter.Civil and military officials have always been at odds with each other, and these civil officials did not like those reckless warriors.

As if he couldn't feel Yuan Jinshu's gaze, Shang Yi kept tapping the table with his fingers.

But Rong Han, who was standing opposite Yuan Jinshu, focused his attention on the notebook that the servant just brought up.Is it his illusion?He felt that His Majesty Shang's irritability these days seemed to have disappeared after reading the brochure. Seeing Shang Yifei tapping the table lightly, he even felt that His Majesty Shang had become very happy. .

"The minister thinks that if the news is true, then it is best for the State of Shang to emulate Feng State's policy and start focusing on martial arts, with military as the center, hurry up and start recruiting soldiers. Although the minister has not yet Dare to say that there will be war coming, but I am afraid, it will not be too far away."

Yuan Jinshu's face was slightly solemn, with a sharp expression on his face, which made his already handsome face slightly condensed.

"If it is true that our land and Feng Kingdom are getting closer as Zheshang said, then I believe that the days when the six countries will live in peace and harmony may not be many. Once the lands are connected, even if our Shang Kingdom has no intention of raising troops, Who knows what the Congress thinks? The war a thousand years ago severely damaged the vitality of the six countries except Zhao. And this time, who knows which country will provoke the war in the end?"

Yuan Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled when he felt the slightly surprised eyes of Rong Han and Shang Yifei.Although he is a civil servant, he is definitely not a pedantic person. Although he is not far-sighted, he also knows what it means to plan ahead.

"People don't hurt a tiger's heart, but a tiger hurts a man's heart. Our Shang country is located in the southwest. Although it is not as rich as Feng country, it is also a country of fish and rice. Their northern country has coveted our wealth more than once. Because of the distance and the close cooperation between us and the Jin Kingdom, we have escaped the invasions of the northern kingdoms. But this time, once the Feng Kingdom intersects with our scholars, there may be other countries in the northern kingdoms. Your Majesty, although we are from the south, we can't just be weak."

"Clap clap clap."

Rong Han clapped his hands, his face was full of admiration for Yuan Jinshu's words for the first time.

"Your Majesty, what the former Prime Minister said was exactly what I wanted to say. The Shang Kingdom, which has rested for a hundred years, once the land intersects this time, who knows what will happen? Now the earthquakes are becoming more and more frequent. It seems that it will not last a hundred years. The Shang Kingdom, the Jin Kingdom, and the Feng Kingdom are really going to be close. It takes ten years to cultivate trees, and a hundred years to educate people. We, the Shang Kingdom, can’t raise soldiers and horses by then, and it must be too late.”

Rong Han's words made Shang Yifei lower his head slightly, with thoughts in his eyes, while Yuan Jinshu heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Rong Han with a look of satisfaction on his face.

This martial artist is not a fool.

Rong Han seemed to know what Yuan Jinshu meant, with a mocking look on his lips.

Bookworm, it turns out that you haven't always read books by heart, by dead books?

When the two people's eyes met, there was lightning and thunder, not only a little mutual exclusion, but also a little sympathy for each other.

Shang Yifei's attention was not on the two courtiers below who were full of sense of intersection. After thinking about the words of the two important ministers, his attention had already turned to the notebooks sent by the imperial doctors.

Mr. Wei is already fine, as long as some medicine to regulate the stomach can be cured?Hmph, do you still need heart medicine if you really have a heart disease?Wei Qi, this will only make me unable to let go of you.I didn't get your heart, how can I let you go?Bronze-colored fingers brushed over the paper with the name stuck to his heart, and finally slid it, and regained his expression, Shang Yifei tried hard to erase all distracting thoughts from his mind.

He is the king of the Shang country, and nothing is as important as national affairs.

……

The bitter taste lingered on the tip of his tongue, Wei Qi frowned tightly and swallowed it, the palace man next to him offered snow-white honeycomb candy, Wei Qi shook his head and refused to eat it.

I can't even bear this bit of hardship, so why talk about the future?Compared with the pain in my heart, the bitterness in my mouth seems to be nothing unbearable.Taking a cerulean teacup from the hand of the palace man at the side, Wei Qi drank some water to dilute the bitter taste in his mouth, and Wei Qi reluctantly sat up from the bed.

After lying down for too long, I felt like my body was covered with rust, and it was extremely difficult to move. The palace servants on one side stepped forward to support Wei Qi, but Wei Qi pushed him aside.

"No need." Wei Qi's voice was still a little hoarse and dry, but it was much better than when he just woke up.

Wei Qi took a breath, and slowly sat up from the bed, when he stood on the ground, his feet went limp and he almost fell, but was supported by the palace servants on the side.

"Young Master Wei, be careful." The palace servants were frightened out of their wits. If there is something good or bad about this father, it depends on His Majesty the King of Shang's attention. I'm afraid they will not be able to get along with all the servants.

"Phew... I'm fine." Wei Qi said hoarsely, he breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly walked towards the table.

After recovering from the illness, Wei Qi really had no energy. He was almost out of breath when he walked to the table, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, making him feel very weak.

"So weak? Isn't it kidney deficiency?" A smiling voice sounded very familiar. When Wei Qi turned his head and saw Shang Yike wearing a royal blue five-claw python robe, what he thought in his heart was---already Has it been half a year?

Turning his head inadvertently, although the trees outside the window were still green, Wei Qi vaguely remembered that it was already September.

It has not been half a year, but Wei Junxiao is no longer here. For the Ninth Prince Shang Yike, the other party's restriction has lost its meaning.Is that so?

Raising his hand with a spoon, he took a mouthful of the fragrant porridge and drank it into his mouth. Wei Qi acted like he didn't see anyone or hear the sound.Completely ignored each other.