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

Yu Wenxu has always liked obedient people, and Jiang Zhao, who is so obedient and obedient, makes him feel more pleasing to the eye.

"It's good that the emperor understands the painstaking efforts of the ministers, and the ministers are also thinking about the emperor's body."

Jiang Zhao looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "I naturally understand the painstaking efforts of Mr. Shoufu."

Yu Wenxu looked at him without saying a word. He wanted to see something in those eyes, but there was no other emotion except smile and openness.

A sense of irritability suddenly rose in his heart, why is this person not as resentful and cowardly as before, he doesn't seem like him anymore.

"See the emperor, the prince, and the chief assistant, my lord, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, please see me." The inner servant came in from the outside and bowed.

After a pause, he said again: "My lord, the right deputy general is asking to see you."

Xiao Congwang, who wanted to say something at first, had no choice but to leave first, "Your Majesty, please take a rest. Physician Jiang will treat you again. The medicine and needles are all arranged properly. Your Majesty, please don't be self-willed."

The strong tone was undeniable, as if Jiang Zhao said one more word, it would be capricious.

Jiang Zhao nodded obediently: "Okay."

The two walked on their respective sides, passing through the small gates on both sides of the Hanyuan Hall, it was the side hall where the two met the ministers to discuss matters.

Unbiased, very fair.

Jiang Zhao thought for a while. In fact, if these two people really talk about it, they seem to be more like the left and right guardians. .

Jiang Zhao felt that it was fine if he didn't know the plot, even though he didn't have much mood swings, but seeing the differences in the attitudes of the crowd was too big, he would probably feel uncomfortable.

He is just a small and ordinary person, even if his emotions are relatively light, it is not without.

Just like being at home, seeing his parents treat his younger brother well, he always comforted himself that he was a healthy younger brother who would stay with his parents for the rest of his life, but he also dreamed of enjoying the love and pampering of his parents just like him.

As soon as the two left, he and Jiang Fengjing were the only ones left in the hall.

Looking at Jiang Fengjing, Jiang Zhao felt that this person looked warm but had a very indifferent and alienated attitude. For example, once the other two left, he would not even pretend to be, and was thinking about something.

Imperial physicians should wear official uniforms when they are on duty, but Jiang Fengjing, like Yu Wenxu and Xiao Congwang, wears ordinary uniforms, which is enough to show that his status in the palace is different.

In the profile he read, Doctor Jiang is also a person who hides his secrets, and his love-hate relationship with Jiang Zhou is also very touching.

Jiang Fengjing didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Zhao, he was just thinking about how to prescribe prescriptions, he still has the basic qualities of a doctor.

Suddenly, he felt that the surroundings were as quiet as if he was alone. In the past, whenever he came to see Jiang Zhao, he would inevitably ask questions, which was very noisy.

He looked back strangely, but saw Jiang Zhao was watching his movements, and when he saw him looking over, he tilted his head slightly.

Jiang Fengjing frowned subconsciously, "Emperor..."

"Yao Xi, come in quickly." Jiang Zhao waved towards the door.

The corners of his lips curled into a big arc, his eyes were slightly bright, as if he saw a small animal eating, that beautiful face that was not like a mortal was alive and full of vigor.

Jiang Fengjing pursed his lips and looked in the direction of his gaze. Seeing Yao Xi coming in with a food box, he gave him a slight salute, and then walked quickly to Jiang Zhao's side.

Jiang Fengjing didn't notice at all, he kept looking at Jiang Zhao.

Seeing Jiang Zhao smilingly watching Yao Xi take out the food from the food box, he looked like a cat waiting to be fed.

He didn't seem to care whether he was there at all, and the food boxes seemed to be more important than him, and more people cared about.

Jiang Fengjing suddenly wanted to turn the man's face over and let him look at him.

He was startled by his own thoughts, and the things in his hands were placed heavily in the medicine box and made a loud noise.

"The emperor doesn't stick to trifles these days, and it's the first time he's eating in Hanyuan Hall."

The disgust in this tone almost turned into substance.

Yao Xi was so frightened that he stopped in mid-air, and he didn't want to keep the plate in his hand.

He looked at the emperor and then at the doctor Jiang. The emperor's expression was not the slightest bit scared as usual, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Jiang Zhao didn't care about the bad tone in his tone, and said with a smile: "Just now the three adults asked me to protect my body. I was very hungry a long time ago. I think the reason for coughing is also because of hunger. From today on, I will definitely be hungry." Listen carefully to the instructions of the three adults, and eat well to maintain your health. It is not intentional to eat in the Hanyuan Hall. Besides, I really rarely come to the Hanyuan Hall, and no ministers will come. Don’t worry about it, Mr. Jiang worry about that."

Jiang Fengjing looked at his slightly dull thin lips opening and closing, but didn't hear what he said at all.

"Master Jiang, do you want to have a meal with me? Yao Xi has prepared quite a lot."

Jiang Zhao asked politely.

Jiang Fengjing came back to his senses, looked at him and looked at the breakfast on the table, and sneered: "I don't dare, the emperor should use it himself."

He picked up his pen and prepared to write the prescription.

Yao Xi saw that Master Jiang just sneered and didn't say a few words of satire on the emperor, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

He turned around and saw the emperor looking like a greedy cat, and he didn't care about Mr. Jiang, so he quickly took out all the things in the food box.

Yao Xi handed over the chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is very hungry, try it quickly, I don't know if it's cold or not, but the slave trotted all the way here."

Jiang Zhao was really hungry. He ate too much cold food and didn't care at all.

He picked up an exquisite and translucent emerald jade roll, impatiently put it in his mouth, took a big bite, and then surprise flashed across his face, and he squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Yao Xi, this is really delicious." With food still in his mouth, he praised it like a cat who stole the meat.

Yao Xi felt that the emperor's food was so delicious, so he smiled and handed over a bowl of crystal shrimp porridge, "Your Majesty, try this porridge, it's still warm."

Jiang Zhao ate every mouthful with great satisfaction.

For him, the food in the palace was really delicious, where did he eat it before, but eating was one of the few moments when he felt happy.

At this moment, Yao Xi was stunned by the contented and happy expression on his face when he was eating. It was an infectious expression, which made you feel that you wanted to give him the best, to satisfy him, to make him happy. Happy and happy.

On the other side, Jiang Fengjing, who was originally writing the prescription, also looked at him, not even noticing that the ink dripped on the rice paper and fainted.

The emperor was very picky and not interested in eating at first, and he couldn't eat enough on weekdays, let alone showing such a contented look.

But in the eyes of Jiang Fengjing and Yao Xi, this should be the emperor's original appearance, and such an emperor would not violate peace.

After Jiang Zhao finished eating the emerald jade roll, he looked up and saw Jiang Fengjing looking straight at him. He touched the corner of his lips and found nothing.

"Doctor Jiang, are you hungry, do you want some?" His eyes were very sincere.

Jiang Fengjing suddenly stood up and said: "Whoever wants to eat, the emperor will eat as much as he likes, and he will not say anything about eating."

It's also educational.

Jiang Zhao nodded: "What Doctor Jiang said is that I never force others, so Doctor Jiang can do what he wants."

Xiao Congwang, who had been standing at the side door for a while, saw Jiang Zhao change his position from the side to the position with his back facing Jiang Fengjing, so that Jiang Fengjing could not see him eating.

But let Xiao Congwang see everything at a glance.

Xiao Cong saw him as a kid, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

He just stood there and watched Jiang Zhao eat one piece after another. Most of the time he bent his eyes, only occasionally frowning very slightly, and then never touched that piece again.

With his excellent eyesight, Xiao Congwang saw that it should be salty food.

It turned out that he likes to eat sweets.

Seeing that he ate several yuan, Xiao Congwang wanted to stop him, but he put down his chopsticks reluctantly, "Yao Xi, I can't eat anymore."

The voice was full of regret.

Yao Xi was amused by him, and he said like coaxing a child: "Your Majesty, we will have lunch in a while."

Jiang Zhao laughed immediately, "Then let's go for a walk to digest food."

"Pfft." Yao Xi was overjoyed.

Xiao Congwang also lowered his head, clenched his fist to his lips, afraid of making a sound.

Jiang Fengjing, who was writing, paused his fingers slightly, turned his head and saw Xiao Congwang, he stared at the prescription with concentration, and added a bitter medicinal material when he picked up the pen.

Jiang Zhao asked Yao Xi to pack up his things. He was thinking about telling the two people next door, but after thinking about it, those two probably didn't like him disturbing him, so they simply didn't want to disturb them.

Jiang Zhao turned around and said to Jiang Fengjing, "Your Majesty Jiang, I will take a step ahead and go back to the palace to rest."

Jiang Fengjing: ...

Is this when he didn't hear that he was going out with Yao Xi for a walk to eliminate food?

Jiang Fengjing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Jiang Zhao assumed that he knew, turned around and left the Hanyuan Hall.

The chariot was already waiting outside, but Jiang Zhao abandoned the chariot and walked on foot. The red walls and white tiles looked good to him.

The palace is huge, but Jiang Zhao is full of interest, with a smile on his lips all the way.

Passing a garden on the way, Jiang Zhao went in, and suddenly asked Yao Shun beside him, "How many gardens are there in the palace?"

Yao Shun was stunned for a moment, as if he never thought that the emperor would ask this question, he thought for a while and said: "There should be more than a dozen of them, large and small, and there are small gardens in each palace, the emperor asked about the slaves."

Jiang Zhao asked again: "Are these gardens all the same?"

Yao Xi rushed to answer: "Nature is different. Except for the big garden, the flowers and trees planted in other small gardens are all different."

"What's there?"

"This..." Yao Xi couldn't answer, "Going back to the emperor, I don't know much about it, so I will go around and tell you tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhao smiled and waved his hands, "Since we don't know, from tomorrow onwards, we can visit a garden every day to see what's there. I'm also very curious."

The garden in front of me is not very big, just like a modern community park, but it is surrounded by flowing water, overlapping rockeries, pavilions and pavilions, which is very unique and elegant.

Yao Shun took a step forward and asked hesitantly: "Your Majesty, your health is not good, you should rest more, and you still have to read the booklet, which consumes your mind."

Jiang Zhao turned to look at him, "The paper has been reviewed by two adults. I am not in good health, and I need to walk more to get fresh air. Being bored in the palace all day is not beneficial to my illness."

With his body, resting is useless.

The smile on Jiang Zhao's face disappeared, and Yao Shun's heart tightened suddenly, not daring to say anything more.

Now the emperor looks gentle and easy to talk, but when there is no emotion in those peach blossom eyes, it is more chilling than before.

Yu Wenxu was silent for a moment after seeing the person, then got up and went to the side door.

Unexpectedly, when the door was pushed open, there was only Jiang Fengjing who had just packed the medicine box inside.

"Where's the emperor?" Yu Wenxu said lazily.

Jiang Fengjing chuckled: "Human? He left long ago."

When the man left, he didn't even notice him.

Yu Wenxu's eyes turned cold, and his courage grew.

Jiang Fengjing looked at him with all his spare time, inexplicably feeling a little happy, "What's the matter, in the past, I wished for people to disappear in front of you, but today I care so much about it, what's wrong with Lord Yuwen?"

Yu Wenxu looked at him coldly: "When did I care?"

"Then what are you doing here now?"

Yu Wenxu looked at Jiang Fengjing sharply, "It's my duty."

After a while, low laughter came from Hanyuan Hall, as if there was something funny, the laughter grew louder.

Jiang Fengjing laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, that Yu Wenxu could say these four words, which really opened his eyes.

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