The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

In Su Wang's mansion, in the cozy warm pavilion for hospitality, Mu Zhiming, who had changed from wet clothes, was lying on the couch without any signs of waking up. Touching his forehead and limbs, he could feel a little hot.

Both Fu Ji'an and Fu Yi stayed in front of the bed, and Fu Yi had already sent someone to invite Dr. Kuang to the mansion, and passed the news to the General's Mansion and Duke Yan's Mansion that Mu Zhiming accidentally fell into the water after getting drunk.

Fu Ji'an lingered for two steps, and asked Fu Yi who was sitting on a chair and kneading Qingming acupoint: "Brother Emperor, didn't the banquet just start? Why did Brother Mu drink too much?"

Moreover, Fu Yiming is right beside Mu Zhiming. With Fu Yi's skills, even if Mu Zhiming is drunk, how could Fu Yi not be able to hold him back? Why did he let him fall off the attic?

Fortunately, there is a pond under the attic. If the ground is solid and hard, wouldn't it be an irreparable mistake?

Fu Yi looked annoyed: "Blame me, I shouldn't have prepared strong wine, and Li Zhu got drunk after drinking too much."

Fu Ji'an was puzzled: "Brother Mu is greedy for drinking?"

Before he could think about it, a young man ran into the Nuan Pavilion with a strange look on his face, and said to Fu Yi out of breath, "Su, His Royal Highness King Su, General Gu is here, he, he..."

"If you have something to say, what's the rush? What's the proper way?" Fu Yi frowned in displeasure, "Since the general is here, invite him over quickly."

After Fu Yi finished speaking, there were hurried and chaotic footsteps outside the Nuan Pavilion, as well as the hurried and panicked voices of the servants: "General, general, please wait for the small announcement before going in. It is not appropriate for you to barge in so hard. Ah, General!"

The door of the Nuan Pavilion was pushed open abruptly, and Gu Heyan strode into the wing room wrapped in the wind, his face was as cold as the frost of severe winter, his eyes were burning with raging fire that could swallow the world, he strode forward without saying a word, Grabbing Fu Yi's skirt, he yanked him up from the chair!

"General Gu!" Fu Ji'an on the side was taken aback, and hurried forward to stop him, pulling Gu Heyan's hand to let him vent his strength, "What are you doing?! Even if you get angry again, you can't treat His Highness Su Wang Get angry!"

Facing Gu Heyan's menacing approach, Fu Ji'an was very puzzled.

Although Mu Zhiming's accidental falling into the water was the fault of Su Wang's mansion, but Gu Heyan is not a person who does not know etiquette, so why is he so irritable and impulsive today.

There was a trace of uneasiness and anxiety in the depths of Gu Heyan's eyes. He restrained his urge to do something, and asked coldly, "Where is he?"

Fu Yi was not angry, and said calmly: "General Gu calm down, Li Zhu is lying on the couch in the inner room, and there is no danger of his life for the time being. I have ordered Dr. Kuang to come, and he should be here soon."

Gu Heyan let go of Fu Yi's skirt, took two steps back, and took a deep look at him.

The two of them hardly meet each other on weekdays, and when they looked at each other, they both felt that the other's eyes were extremely complicated.

Gu Heyan didn't delay any longer, and quickly walked into the inner room to see Mu Zhiming.

Mu Zhiming was lying unconscious on the soft couch, his cheeks flushed strangely due to a low-grade fever, his forehead and temples were covered in cold sweat, and his breathing was also very short of breath. Looking at Mu Zhiming's sick and uncomfortable appearance, Gu Heyan's heart felt as if it had been caught. After the withered claw pierced through, he squeezed tightly, he stretched out his hand to touch Mu Zhiming's forehead, sat beside the soft couch, and held Mu Zhiming's hand.

He shouldn't have promised Mu Zhiming to come to the banquet.

If anything happened to Mu Zhiming, he would never let Fu Yi go.

Just when Gu Heyan was full of remorse, he felt Mu Zhiming's five fingers move slightly, perhaps subconsciously when he was in a daze of illness, Mu Zhiming held Gu Heyan's hand tightly, working hard like a person drifting in the vast sea. Grabbing a piece of driftwood as hard as he could, at the same time, Mu Zhiming coughed violently a few times, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused and out of focus, and he seemed to wake up.

Seeing that he woke up, Gu Heyan was filled with joy, and when he was about to ask Mu Zhiming how he was feeling, Dr. Kuang walked in with a medicine box on his back: "General, please step aside, I'll see Li Zhu."

Gu Heyan got up quickly and made room for Dr. Kuang.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yi and Fu Ji'an quickly walked into the cabinet.

Dr. Kuang pulled Mu Zhiming's wrist, placed it on the soft pulse pillow, pressed his pulse with three fingers, stroked his beard and thought.

Mu Zhiming tilted his head and coughed a few more times, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he no longer looked at Dr. Kuang, and called out weakly: "Doctor Kuang..."

Dr. Kuang replied: "Hey, Xiaoli Zhu."

Mu Zhiming's eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment: "What's wrong with me?"

Dr. Kuang: "You got drunk and fell from the balcony into the pond."

"What?" Mu Zhiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is too embarrassing, I go crazy when I'm drunk."

Doctor Kuang: "You know how to drink it!"

Fu Yi blamed himself: "Blame me, I shouldn't have persuaded him to drink."

Mu Zhiming smiled: "I must be greedy for drinking, so I won't drink anymore."

Gu Heyan frowned upon hearing this.

He knew that Mu Zhiming and Su Wang would never drink when they were alone, let alone get drunk.Gu Heyan guessed that Mu Zhiming's admission of being drunk might be to cover up something, or to let Fu Yi relax his vigilance, so he didn't question it.

After Mu Zhiming heard Fu Yi's voice, he raised his eyes and looked up, scanned around, saw Fu Ji'an and Fu Yi, his expression was indifferent, when he saw Gu Heyan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, Mu Zhiming withdrew his gaze, Asked suspiciously: "Where am I?"

Fu Yi said: "Su Wangfu, do you still remember what happened?"

Mu Zhiming: "Prince Su's Mansion? Hiss... I can't remember, my head... hurts too much..."

Hearing that he couldn't remember clearly, Fu Yi's fingers hanging by his side moved imperceptibly slightly, and the expression on his face relaxed a lot.

"Okay." Dr. Kuang said, "Don't talk yet."

Mu Zhiming shut his mouth obediently. From the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at Gu Heyan, who was staring at him for a moment, at the side of the bed, then immediately looked away, and then stared at the light gauze curtain on the bed, thinking appearance.

Dr. Kuang checked Mu Zhiming's pulse, put his arm into the quilt, and said to several people: "Don't worry, there is nothing serious, it's just that he fell into the water and caught a cold, so he has a fever. It will be fine in three to five days."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Zhiming said, "Doctor Kuang, I have a terrible headache."

Dr. Kuang said, "I caught a cold when I fell into the water, and I was drunk before, how could I not have a headache?"

"No." Mu Zhiming said, "It's not a headache caused by fever and drunkenness. The back of the head feels chubby and painful."

Doctor Kuang: "Get up, I'll take a look."

Mu Zhiming propped himself up and tried to sit up.

Gu Heyan quickly reached out to help him.

Mu Zhiming was taken aback again, seemed a little uncomfortable, and politely thanked: "Thank you."

Gu Heyan nodded: "Slow down."

Dr. Kuang: "Where does it hurt? Show me."

Mu Zhiming pointed to the back of his head.

"Oh." Dr. Kuang glanced at it and was taken aback, "Why is it swollen like this? What's wrong with it?"

"I don't remember." Mu Zhiming rubbed the sore spot and laughed, "I don't remember anything when I'm drunk."

"Don't mess around." Dr. Kuang quickly pulled Mu Zhiming's hand, "I'll apply medicine for you, and bandage it with gauze." He said, opened the medicine box, took out the medicine powder and gauze, and carefully bandaged Mu Zhiming Okay, then pick up the pen and start writing the prescription.

Fu Yi raised his hand, bowed to Mu Zhiming and Gu Heyan, and said, "I was responsible for the accident in Lizhu today. It is really an unforgivable crime. I will visit the house in the future and plead guilty."

Mu Zhiming waved his hands and said calmly: "Brother Yi, although I don't remember what happened, it doesn't have to be like this between you and me."

His voice fell.

The room was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, only the whistling wind of Dr. Kuang blowing pen and ink while writing the prescription.

Although the room was very quiet just now, but Mu Zhiming's seven orifices are exquisite, how could he fail to notice the sudden change in the atmosphere, he looked up in confusion, and saw Gu Heyan looking at him with astonishment, his eyes were full of shock, It seems to have seen a fictitious scourge in a fairy tale.

And Fu Yi was also very surprised, like an old friend who had been separated from him for many years, had no news from him, and suddenly ran into him on the street.

In the next second, Fu Yi twitched the corner of his mouth inaudibly, and his eyes flashed with indescribable joy.

Fu Ji'an said, "Brother Mu, it's been a long time since you called Brother Huang like that."

Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "On weekdays, in a place where there are a lot of people, of course you have to be called His Highness King Su, how can you break the rules of etiquette just because you have been close to him since childhood."

Fu Ji'an: "Really? But last time, when there were only the three of us, you only called the emperor His Royal Highness King Su."

Mu Zhiming: "When? Could it be the day when we tasted Junshan Yinzhen?"

Fu Ji'an: "What Junshan Silver Needle?"

Mu Zhiming: "Huh?"

"Okay." Dr. Kuang suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two of them. He picked up the prescription he had just written and handed it to Gu Heyan, "Take it three times a day, decoct it into a bowl, and take it while it's hot. .”

Gu Heyan came back to his senses, first folded up the prescription and put it away carefully: "Understood."

Mu Zhiming was confused: "That's my prescription, right?"

Doctor Kuang: "Yes."

Mu Zhiming: "Then why leave it to General Gu?"

Dr. Kuang: "Isn't it the same for him or for you?"

Mu Zhiming: "Huh???"

Why is it the same?

At this time, a young servant hurried into the wing room, saluted several people, and said: "The mansion of Duke Yan has sent a sedan chair to pick you up. I obeyed the prince's instructions and asked the bearer to bring the sedan chair in, and it stopped in the mansion. In the courtyard."

"Okay." Fu Yi nodded, looked at Mu Zhiming who was on the bed, "Li Zhu, can you walk around?"

Mu Zhiming said with a smile: "How can I be so weak, how can I not even have the strength to walk a few steps to the sedan chair."

As he said that, as if to prove himself, Mu Zhiming lifted the quilt, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and stood up with the help of the bedpost.

Gu Heyan stared at him nervously, stretched his hand forward slightly, whenever Mu Zhiming staggered, he immediately stepped forward to support him.

But Mu Zhiming stood firm and nothing happened.

He maintained his etiquette and wanted to say goodbye to everyone, but was pushed into the sedan chair by Dr. Kuang and Fu Ji'an, telling him to recuperate and rest.

Gu Heyan came on horseback, and after sending Mu Zhiming's sedan chair out of King Su's mansion, the horse followed behind the sedan chair.

Mu Zhiming didn't notice that Gu Heyan was following with his horse.Because the sedan chair shook slightly, and because he had a low-grade fever, Mu Zhiming started to feel sleepy when he got on the sedan chair. He only remembered that he returned to Beijing three days ago after traveling around the rivers and lakes. He stayed at home for less than two days, but he didn't know why he went there. King Su's mansion, let alone why he fell into the water.

He had a headache, he didn't want to think about those things that seemed very unsuitable, he closed his eyes and tilted his head, and fell asleep on the sedan chair.

When he arrived at Mu's mansion, Mu Zhiming felt someone carefully and gently carried him out of the sedan chair.

He clearly knew that no one could hug him so intimately, but he felt very at ease inexplicably, as if he expected this to happen, and in a daze, he tilted his head and rubbed against that person's arms, and then fell into a deep sleep.