The general was a starlet

Su Wanxi hurriedly jumped out of bed and helped Gu Ziming up, but the person in her arms was already unconscious, her whole body was cold and her eyes were closed tightly.

"Quickly send the doctor."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jingshu opened the door and came in, and stuffed a pill into Gu Ziming's mouth, "You don't need to call the imperial doctor, general, quickly put the emperor on the bed, don't catch a cold."

Su Wanxi was already panicking. He was familiar with such symptoms. Isn't this a symptom of the poison of the cold river?

Gu Ziming's complexion has not improved yet, Chu Jingshu took the pulse for him, "It's okay, the emperor will be sweating later, I hope the general will wipe it for the emperor, I will go back first."

"Wait." Su Wanxi called to stop Chu Jingshu, "Empress, I cleaned up the poison of the cold river as early as when I took Liguo, is this the case?"

Chu Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "General, you still don't know anything?"

"What do you mean?"

"Let's talk when you have time, take care of the emperor first, but you'd better not let the emperor know, you already know about the poison of the cold river, for your own good." Chu Jingshu's smile deepened, making Su Wanxi uncomfortable.

Su Wanxi stayed by Gu Ziming's side, full of questions but could not get answers, how could it suddenly become like this?How long has the poison of the cold river been poisoned?Isn't there an antidote?

Gu Ziming's head began to sweat, and soon soaked his clothes. Su Wanxi hurriedly wiped him off, changed his clothes, and carefully wiped off the sweat on his body.

Su Wanxi's gaze paused on Gu Ziming's heart, and a scar-like birthmark came into view. Su Wanxi caressed this familiar birthmark. The first time she saw it, it was on President Gu's body. At that time, he said , such a peculiar birthmark, even if I am amnesiac, I can recognize you at a glance, but President Gu shook his head and looked at him disappointedly:

"You don't recognize it."

Thinking of this, Su Wanxi laughed, and murmured: "Sometimes I really feel like you are alone."

"Wan Xi, what did you say?"

Gu Ziming, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes with a weak tone.

Seeing that he woke up, Su Wanxi breathed a sigh of relief, touched Gu Ziming's forehead, and the chill was gone, so she held Gu Ziming's hand and said, "If you don't wake up again, I'll take the Imperial Medical Office, okay, how could it be?" Are you catching a cold?"

Gu Ziming regained his composure, he must have fainted from the cold river poison attack, but from Su Wanxi's tone, he probably didn't know.

"Maybe it's because I didn't eat much tonight, so I fainted from hunger, what about Chu Jingshu?"

"Let's go, I said you are asleep, and she said she will come to you tomorrow."

Gu Ziming nodded, "Wanxi, I'm hungry and want to eat the squirrel mandarin fish from Baiweitang, can I still have it now?"

Su Wanxi didn't even think about it, "Yes, I'll buy it for you right now."

After Su Wanxi left, Gu Ziming wiped the sweat from his brow, "Eunuch Qi, please drive to Fengluan Hall."

Chu Jingshu seemed to know that Gu Ziming would come, she was sitting in the inner hall waiting for him.

"The concubine has met the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Gu Ziming was too lazy to gossip with her, so he asked straightforwardly, "Does Wanxi know?"

"No, I secretly fed the antidote to the emperor, and the general didn't see it." Chu Jingshu looked so calm that Gu Ziming couldn't tell whether what she said was true or not.

"I'll just trust you. Next time, the antidote will be delivered directly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. If Wanxi finds out about this, I will kill you."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ziming walked out, unwilling to stay for a moment.

Chu Jingshu snorted softly and poured herself a cup of tea, "This tea is really good."

The next day when he went to court, the newly appointed minister of the household department knelt in the center of the hall to plead guilty.

"There was a sudden flood in Lizhen, and the people in Lizhen were arguing to see the empress, but the ministers tried to persuade them to no avail, and the public opinion became stronger instead. I hope the emperor will resign."

Gu Ziming frowned tightly. The people from the town would have some troubles every three days or so. This time, they shouted to see Chu Jingshu. If they agreed, they might make more excessive demands in the future, and they would need to strengthen the force to suppress it. Okay, Rong Qichen had been sent there before, but it was obviously not enough.

"Your Majesty, I have an idea." Master Chen stood up.

"Say."

"Li town was captured by the general who guarded the city. The general who defended the city also participated in the subsequent handling. The people of Li town are more afraid of the general than respectful. It is better to let the empress go with General Su. The queen is the white general and the red general. Only then can it be suppressed."

"Nonsense." Gu Ziming threw the memorial in his hand, almost hitting Master Chen.

Seeing this, Su Wanxi thought about it, and indeed, this method would work.

"Your Majesty, I would like to go with the empress."

Gu Ziming glanced at Su Wanxi, "Retire."

Master Chen sighed, Su Wanxi said in relief: "Master Chen, don't worry, Wanxi will leave tomorrow."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Gu Zifeng drank tea and watched the recent situation of Lizhen with a memorial, while Gu Zijing anxiously watched Gu Ziming confront Su Wanxi with a frosty face.

"Your Majesty, can you be obedient, I will be back soon."

"To shut up."

"emperor."

"Don't call me emperor."

Su Wanxi sighed, "Ziming, time is running out."

Gu Ziming turned his face away, stopped looking at Su Wanxi's face, and remained silent.

"I promise to send a letter every five days, and I will never lose contact. I will come back as soon as the matter is over, and there will be no delay, okay?"

Gu Ziming bit his lip and didn't want to let go. Although he knew that this was indeed the only way now, but after Su Wanxi left, he didn't know when he would come back. The time they could be together was running out.

"It's almost done, Your Majesty, he has to go, not to mention that Rong Qichen, a mob in Li Town, can't suppress him, even the guarding Su Family Army won't listen to him."

Gu Ziming naturally understands this truth. After all, Rong Qichen's surname is Rong. When Su Wanxi is around, the Su family's army will give him some face, but now that Su Wanxi is thousands of miles away, Rong Qichen can't manage it. It's okay if there is no riot, but in the current situation, the guards and the general are not on the same page, and I'm afraid there will be a big disturbance.

"Ziming, I swear, I will come back as soon as possible, and I will dream of you every night, okay?" Seeing that Gu Ziming was loose, Su Wanxi gently shook his hand to coax him.

Gu Zijing and Gu Zifeng rolled their eyes in disgust.

Gu Ziming finally nodded, took up a pen and wrote the imperial decree, and Chu Jingshu quickly agreed, saying that she was ready to leave at any time.

At night, the four of them were still dealing with other matters in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Su Wanxi was about to leave, and the military in the city fell into Gu Zifeng's hands.

Looking at Miao Zan's letter, Gu Ziming found that apart from the friendly condolences between the two countries and the recent situation of the burial of flowers in Xueyu, there was also a separate letter, asking him to read it in front of Gu Zifeng.

"Read." Gu Zifeng said in a bad tone.

Gu Ziming couldn't say it, so he gave the letter to Gu Zijing.

"I read it, cough."

"Gu Zifeng, you bastard, why did you return all the things I brought to Ah Ying? Why didn't you let me call Ah Ying? Let me tell you, I'm drinking at the place where I met Ah Ying for the first time, and my mind is full of Ah Ying, can you control me?"

All the words that follow are all Ah Ying. Gu Zijing saw that there is a trace of smudge at the end. The ink has spread, and it is a row of very small characters. If you carefully identify it, it is not difficult to see that this writing Then, why don't you let me miss him.

Su Wanxi sighed, Miao Zan knew Shen Changying's feelings best, so she couldn't help but feel sad for him, but who told him to meet the most domineering rival in love.

Gu Ziming shook his head when he heard this, and he said righteously: "Third brother, you can't do this, you are too authoritarian, and Miao Zan can be regarded as a close friend of senior brother at any rate."

Gu Zifeng took a sip of tea indifferently, and then looked at Su Wanxi with sincere eyes: "Axi."

Gu Zijing's brush that was drawing circles was crooked, Su Wanxi almost choked herself to death with a sip of tea, Gu Ziming almost didn't lift the table...

Then Gu Zifeng called out again: "Axi."

Gu Ziming immediately picked up his pen: "This is absurd praise, I'm yelling all day long, what is it?"