The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

After Xiao Congwang left, the bedroom became quiet. Jiang Zhao was holding tea, thinking about something, Yao Xi, who was pouring water at the side, also looked shocked, and Yao Shun was also thinking about something.

For a moment, the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

"You said, what does Yu Wenxu mean by this?" Jiang Zhao was puzzled, "Could it be that I'm really afraid that I'll get angry and die in a rage?"

Yao Xi is actually not quite sure, but he feels that Lord Shoufu meant this, "I think Lord Yuwen is afraid that you will be angry, or that you will fall into a coma."

The emperor didn't see the anxious looks of the adults, but he saw that the three of them were very anxious and nervous.

"My servant thinks." Yao Shun said, "The three adults are very nervous about the emperor. They are afraid that the emperor will be angry and ruin his body. They care about the emperor. After the emperor sent the message, Lord Yuwen withdrew the earlier order and explained what the emperor said. It worked, he, was threatened."

Jiang Zhao didn't quite believe it, "Threatened by my safety?"

"Why?" He didn't understand, "Didn't they still want to control me before and emptied the imperial power, wouldn't he be happy if I died?"

In his heart, Yu Wenxu may be the one who wants him dead the most among everyone.

Yao Shun actually didn't understand, but after living in the palace for many years, he could think of more.

"Lord Yuwen cares more about the emperor's body than the imperial power. Or maybe the servant guessed wrong, Lord Yuwen hopes that the emperor is alive so that he can better control the imperial power?"

This involves another person, Jiang Zhou.

If he is gone and Jiang Zhou succeeds as the prince, Yu Wenxu feels that he cannot control him, so he wants him to live. In this way, there is another person or force behind Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhao thinks the latter possibility is more likely.

If Yu Wenxu cared about him, there must be only one possibility, he enjoys the feeling of controlling everything.

Jiang Zhao laughed, "It's really difficult for Master Yuwen to care about it like this."

Seeing the emperor's smile, Yao Shun felt a little glaring, but he actually felt that Master Yuwen preferred the first type, otherwise he would not have come to accompany the emperor to have a meal, and he would serve the dishes himself.

But the emperor has a deep grudge against Mr. Yuwen, which cannot be smoothed over for a while.

But the Regent...

Yao Shun lowered his head and said sincerely: "The slave feels that the emperor can trust the regent. The prince is the most trustworthy person. Moreover, he is also very concerned and nervous about the emperor now. The emperor might as well get closer."

Yao Xi quickly echoed, "Yes, Your Majesty, the slave sees that the Regent treats His Majesty differently and does everything by himself, so he really cares about His Majesty."

Regent.

The cup on Jiang Zhao's fingertips was twirling, and he smiled when he thought of something, and then his ears turned red.

Thinking of just now, Yao Xi secretly looked at the emperor, and seeing the smile on the emperor's lips, he cast a look at his brother.

Yao Shun also nodded slightly.

The three of them were talking, when the little eunuch at the door called for Doctor Jiang to arrive.

Jiang Fengjing was wearing a blue brocade robe embroidered with green pine, with high hair and high spirits.

"I have seen the emperor."

Jiang Zhao said casually, "Your Majesty Jiang, you don't need to be too polite, just sit down."

Jiang Fengjing sat down obediently, and then looked at his face and condition, "It's not in vain that I give the emperor needles day and night. Your majesty, don't scare me anymore."

Jiang Zhao just laughed, "Master Jiang is very skilled in medicine, this matter will not trouble Mr. Jiang."

"Your Majesty, don't say that." Jiang Fengjing never thought that Jiang Zhao would be so courageous now, that he was really not afraid of death, and he was so relaxed and comfortable after walking around the gate of hell. "The body of the emperor's dragon is important, and it must be taken care of."

So Jiang Fengjing said the precautions again.

Never get angry and get angry, keep a peaceful mood, don't bother your mind...

"Master Jiang is letting me feel at ease as a rice bug." Jiang Zhao laughed when he said that, and coughed when he laughed.

Jiang Fengjing hurriedly got up to support him, and reproached him: "Look! If you want to say that rice worms are nothing, the big Daqing is yours, and you can be any rice worms you want. These taboos must never be violated again. .”

Jiang Zhao covered his lips, stopped coughing, and said, "It's unlucky for you to come, and I was popular with the chief assistant for breakfast."

He's going to sue.

Jiang Fengjing frowned as expected, "Leave him alone, Your Majesty. I will give you his pulse."

Jiang Zhao hummed lightly, stretched out his wrist and handed it over, "Master Jiang, what's wrong with my body?"

He looked at Jiang Fengjing seriously.

If it is said that he knew this body very well before, now he only knows that this body is not as good as before, and what he shows is to hold on.

He could feel that this body was getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Jiang Fengjing paused with his fingers on his wrist, and took his pulse carefully: "Don't worry, your majesty, I will be able to cure you."

Jiang Zhao smiled, "I believe in Master Jiang, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on until that day."

Bitterness spread in the mouth.

For the first time, Jiang Fengjing hated his own powerlessness, why he couldn't find out what the poison was.

Jiang Zhao sighed, "I don't know if there is still a chance to see snow falling."

"I remember when I was young, watching the snow was my favorite thing. Although it was very cold, seeing the pure white snowflakes fluttering down, it seemed that all my troubles were buried."

Jiang Fengjing was taken aback for a moment, and then something seemed to flash through his mind.

"It will snow in half a month at most. How about the emperor go to the hot spring palace and enjoy the snow while soaking in the hot spring. Wouldn't it be beautiful."

"Hot spring palace?" Jiang Zhao's eyes sparkled immediately.

Jiang Fengjing smiled when he looked at him, "The hot spring palace is located halfway up the snow mountain, and you can see the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain."

"The emperor will take good care of his health in this half month, and then I will accompany you to the hot spring palace."

With anticipation, Jiang Zhao became happy, "Then it's settled."

"It's a deal." Jiang Fengjing got up and said, "The emperor uses more when eating, which is good for the body. I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Jiang Zhao smiled and waved, "Master Jiang, go slowly."

After seeing the person leave, Jiang Zhao's smile subsided, and his face suddenly became slumped, and his face was full of exhaustion.

He slumped on the armchair, without the appearance of an emperor, "These three have been negotiated, so they come in turn, and I won't serve you if this is the case, I don't care about them."

Yao Xi stood aside and said with a smile: "That's because the adults are nervous about the emperor, the emperor can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to hold it in front of his courtiers."

Jiang Zhao thought so too, they come as they like, he doesn't care.

When meeting Yu Wenxu the next day, Jiang Zhao was dressed casually, with his hair tied together in a loose bundle.

Seeing him roll his eyelids, "Master Yuwen is here, feel free."

After speaking, he sat on the small couch beside him, leaning on the big welcome pillow, and looked lazily with a book.

At first Yu Wenxu thought that Jiang Zhao was angry about the matter of the imperial dining room, but later found out that was not the case, he just didn't bother to talk to him.

The feeling of being ignored made Yu Wenxu feel irritable like never before, but seeing his relaxed appearance, he couldn't bear to be harsh and make him angry.

There was nothing to talk about between the two, but Yu Wenxu was the number one scholar in the former dynasty, and his calligraphy and paintings were even more difficult to find. There were so many students who asked him for advice that they lined up, and the affairs of the court were easy to come by .

Seeing Jiang Zhao reading a book, he had the heart to say a few words to him, about the affairs of the court, and seeing him interested, he talked about the affairs of the people again.

"This year's autumn harvest is bumper, and the taxed food paid by the people is removed from the granaries in various places, and the rest is sent to the capital, which is Guotai Min'an."

Jiang Zhao asked curiously, "Then the common people will have enough food for a year after deducting taxes?"

"It can be [-]%." Yu Wenxu said, "Next year, I want to lower taxes again, open commerce and trade, and do business with foreigners."

Jiang Zhao nodded, "Very good."

In the era of farming, the common people can count as affluent with a surplus of [-]% after tax and food rations. Opening up commerce and trade is even more beneficial than harmful.

Although Yu Wenxu is a powerful minister, it has to be said that he is a good minister and a good official.

During the pleasant chat, Jiang Zhao tentatively asked, "Master Yuwen and the Prince Regent can discuss how to deal with Jiang Zhou?"

After guarding the Xu family that day, he never found out what happened, and neither did Yao Shun.

Yu Wenxu took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "The Xu family has a problem, and it is still under investigation. Don't worry, the emperor. I will give the emperor an explanation."

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes.

In other words, the Xu family and Jiang Zhou do have a problem, but it is unknown what the problem is.

Jiang Zhao was thinking about something with his head down, when suddenly a cloak fell from his shoulders. He looked sideways and saw that Yu Wenxu's fingers were slender and powerful, and they looked good. His eyes fell on Jiang Zhao's face when he looked up. There was something in it, which made Jiang Zhao stunned for a moment.

The two just stared at each other, and for a while Jiang Zhao looked away as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't see the possessiveness in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his heart, Jiang Zhao bit his lips with a muffled snort, and covered his heart with his hands, sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

"emperor!"

Yu Wenxu immediately squatted down to support him, half-embraced him, and immediately sent someone to invite Jiang Fengjing, "Come here, please go and invite Doctor Jiang."

"Don't." Jiang Zhao's face turned pale from the pain, and his lips were bloodless. He took a few breaths, and his lips moved slightly, "Don't call Doctor Jiang, it will be fine soon."

Yu Wenxu sensed that something was wrong, and the hand holding his shoulder was a little hard, "Why didn't the emperor tell us that it hurts so much? How long has it been like this?"

Jiang Zhao looked pale, and shook his head, "It's just that it hurts occasionally after waking up. It's not a problem, it's like a needle prick, and the pain will disappear soon."

Looking at his face, Yu Wenxu felt distressed for the first time, and he didn't know whether to be angry or angry, "You are in such pain, and you still say it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Zhao subconsciously grasped how hard his arm was, he knew best.

But he never told them whether he was forbearing or stupid.

"Are you stupid?" Yu Wenxu suddenly said softly.

Jiang Zhao looked at him, "Lord Yuwen is insulting me."

He laughed when he finished speaking, he is not stupid.

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