Reincarnation of the powerful minister
Chapter 50 Oh My God, I'm Going To Die
It turned out that when Chen Shiyu was treating Shen Qianhu's wounds, he saw that the patient's wound was inflamed and festered, and the high fever persisted. Neither decoction nor needle stones helped, so he made a diagnosis in his heart that he would die and he would not live.
Unexpectedly, overnight, the patient's high fever subsided, his body temperature stabilized, and his mind also recovered.Now, in just two or three days, the pus from the wound disappeared, the inflammation subsided, and the speed of the injury's recovery was really rare in life.
Chen Shiyu has studied surgery intensively for many years, and has never seen such a miracle before, so he asked the servants of Shen's mansion that he was rescued by a good friend of Qianhu, Master Su Yansu, with a strange medicine called "penicillin".He had nothing else to ask for in his life, but to serve the way of the apricot grove to benefit the common people. Hearing about such a miraculous medicine, he was so scratched at his heart, he couldn't help wandering around the gate of Shen's residence every day, and finally met the right owner.
He pleaded with Su Yan, borrowed the prescription to read, and blamed himself as he said it. He knew that it was an unfeeling request to borrow someone else's secret recipe, but he couldn't help but want to know the secret of the magic medicine, which can be developed to benefit the common people.
Su Yan felt ashamed when he heard this.
He also knew how deadly wound infection was to the ancients, and sometimes it was just a small opening that took a person's life abruptly.If penicillin can be brought to this era hundreds of years in advance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it "benefits the common people".
This is the crystallization of human wisdom and one of the greatest inventions in the history of medicine, and it is impossible to monopolize it in his hands, whether public or private.
But he also has his own difficulties, and now he can't make the refining method public.
Firstly, the native method of extracting penicillin has many impurities, low success rate, and very strict requirements for environmental disinfection. Even if he follows his method step by step, it may not be able to save lives in the end.Shen Qi was able to be saved, it was a fluke of a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor.
Second, other people may not be as lucky as him to obtain enough high-yielding strains.To mass-produce penicillin, one must first establish a relatively mature strain cultivation laboratory. This requires the support of other science and technology, and it cannot be accomplished by one person.
Back then, during the war, officials studying abroad introduced 3 strains of Penicillium from abroad for cultivation, and it took untold hardships to produce the first batch of 5 unit bottles of penicillin, and every drop was more precious than gold.
In the current era, even if all the efforts of the whole country are devoted, industrial mass production may not necessarily be achieved.
In this case, it would be irresponsible to human life to hand over the formula easily.
Su Yan tried his best to convey his thoughts and thoughts to Chen Shiyu in a way that ancient people could accept.
The old man was very disappointed and frustrated when he heard this, but he still sincerely thanked Mr. Su for being willing to explain so much to him.
He was prepared to offend the court officials, be reprimanded and expelled, or even arrested and sent to prison. He didn't want Mr. Su to be so approachable and confiding in his heart, which moved him very much. Therefore, he realized that what Mr. Su said was not an excuse, but this kind of There are indeed great difficulties in making medicine.
In the end, Chen Shiyu bowed to the end and said, "I hope one day Master Su can mass-produce this medicine and help the world."
Why didn't Su Yan hope that this day would come, and he cupped his hands and replied, "I will do my best with the common people in mind."
He boarded the carriage and left. Chen Shiyu looked at the carriage going away, and sighed: "I have the magic formula to govern the world, but I am limited by the world, and I can't show it to others. Did you really answer that sentence, the secret of heaven must not be revealed?"
The medicine boy next to him asked in a daze, "Could it be that this medicine comes from heaven, and if he leaks it, he will be punished by heaven?"
Chen Shiyu shook his head regretfully, but he still couldn't let it go, so he said, "Tong'er, let's go with Master again."
"Where is Master going?"
"Looking for a noble person. If he is willing to help, perhaps there is still hope for the realization of the 'bacteria cultivation' and 'extraction technology' that Mr. Su said, which requires the selection of 'gewu' talents from all over the country and investing a lot of financial and material resources. .”
It was almost noon when Su Yan arrived at Dali Temple.
The officials who were arranged yesterday did not slack off. They have already filed a case in the study room, with large unsealed wooden boxes at their feet. The key points are transcribed.
He patrolled around and raised a few points respectively, but there was nothing serious about it, and he just waited for phased results in five or seven days.
It will take at least ten days to sort out the prison case files.In the end, it will take another seven or eight days for Shen Qi to help check, conduct on-the-spot investigations, finalize the list, and write a detailed report.In this way, it will take at least nearly a month to finish this errand.
Although it was slower than expected, there is also an advantage-such a comprehensive and systematic investigation is no longer as simple as catching the "Feng Party", otherwise he only needs to order Feng Qu'e and his confidants to be tortured, the same can get the list.
This is actually a big cleansing of the entire Jinyiwei middle and high-level officials, washing away those dregs who have been known to be evil and domineering, leaving behind the seeds of relative loyalty and integrity, and doing practical things for the country and the people.Then sow these seeds in the right place to prop up a new system framework, and finally select talents from the bottom to fill in.Let Jin Yiwei, a bloody and dark flower in the Ming dynasty, be revived again, and become a weapon in the hands of the emperor for governing the country, not a poisonous blade that can only fight against differences.
This is what Su Yan wants to achieve by purging the "Feng Party".
Su Yan sat on the grand teacher's chair in the lobby to sort out his thoughts. Just after drinking a glass of Lu'an Guapian, he saw a few Dali Temple Chancellors and Sizhengs, admiring and laughing all the way, surrounded by an eunuch in a python robe.
"Hey, Lord Su, how about some tea? You don't have to get up, just sit down and pour a cup for our family."
Lan Xi sat down on the teacher's chair beside Su Yan, and then told the rest of the people: "Our family is talking about business with Mr. Su, so you don't need to accompany me."
After clearing the room in the hall, Su Yan poured tea for Lan Xi and said, "Uncle Shi is in charge of the supervisor of ceremonies and manages a lot of affairs every day. Uncle Shi can't leave the palace for a while, so why go out of the palace to work hard and come to Dali Temple in person. Ask about the progress of the case, or read some materials, order someone to order, and my nephew will send it to you."
Lan Xi sipped her tea and seemed to be in a good mood, "After all, our family has received a job as a supervisor, so we can't just watch from the sidelines. No, I'm worried about your hard work on this case, let's see if there is anything we need help with."
Su Yan also refused to thank him politely, only thinking that he was really an uncle of his own clan, and said with a smile: "It's easy for now. If the uncle needs to come forward to coordinate in the future, my nephew will have the audacity to ask for it."
Lan Xi saw his handsome demeanor and pleasing words, which made him more and more pleasing to the eye. She really regarded him as her own nephew, and then recalled the purpose of this trip, and said, "Uncle Shi wants to talk to you about the family life. It is inconvenient for people to go, go and find a quiet room to talk."
Su Yan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this posture should be a private matter to explain, or something important to him, so he stood up happily and welcomed Lan Xi into a quiet room.
The two sat down facing each other, and made a new pot of Wuyi Dahongpao. Lan Xi sniffed the tea and sighed, "I'm still a tea relative in our hometown! If it weren't for the entanglement in the palace, I would want to retire and return to my hometown. I am happy to spend my days at the spring in the forest."
Su Yan didn't believe that the great eunuch was willing to let go of his power and go home to retire, so he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Shi was joking, forty is the prime of life. Besides, the emperor can't do without you."
Lan Xi went around and saw that he finally mentioned the emperor, so she said: "The emperor can't leave our house because I can guess what he thinks and wants. Isn't that what I told you before?" Try to figure out the word 'Holy Will'." As he spoke, a look of worry appeared between his brows.
Su Yan asked: "What difficult things did Uncle Shi encounter?"
Lan Xi said: "It's not me, but the emperor has something on his mind. It's hard to let go of this worry. Over time, the dragon's body will become restless, and it will be very detrimental to the country and the people!"
"The emperor has something on his mind? Is it because of the flood in the Yellow River, the horse thieves in Shanxi, Shandong and Henan, or the northern Tartars came to plunder after spring?" Su Yan counted and thought these should be the three most troublesome things for Emperor Jinglong event.
Lan Xi shook her head again and again, "It's natural that the ministers of civil and military affairs will share the worries of the emperor for these important national affairs, but for the emperor's current concerns, only you, my nephew, can share the worries of the emperor."
Su Yan blinked at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.
Lan Xi patted the back of the young man's hand with a smile: "From the day of the palace examination until now, everything has gone smoothly for you, every step of the way, even if disasters are imminent, you can be eliminated in time, don't you know whose grace you have inherited? "
Su Yan replied: "My nephew knows that the emperor's kindness is great. As a courtier, you should do your duty faithfully and smash your body to pieces to repay the kindness of heaven."
Lan Xi was a little helpless, thinking how could such a smart child not understand this point.
He hated the iron and said: "What are you doing? Are you going to kill the horse thieves, or are you going to fight the Tatars? Don't you understand? The emperor has taken a fancy to you. This is the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes." Divide."
Su Yan blinked again, and finally figured out the taste of the unspoken rules, almost paled in shock: "Look, look! What does he like about me, can he be eloquent and hardworking, isn't he? Please tell Uncle Shi to tell the emperor, just Saying that I am grateful to the emperor for his appreciation, I will definitely do my best and die!"
Lan Xi was a little annoyed, and poked his forehead with her finger: "Why pretend to be foolish! Do we need to say this kind of thing? The emperor is extraordinary in appearance, wise and generous, and he will treat his servants with tenderness and consideration. What is it?" Is it not to your liking? If it doesn't work, you can just pretend that you have found the most honorable brother Qi in the whole world, what's wrong with that?"
"No, I mean, I mean..." Su Yan was overly frightened, and was a little incoherent, "In my impression, he shouldn't be this kind of person!"
"Bold! Who is the emperor? The real dragon emperor! What he is like, what he is not like, he is a high-ranking Ninth Five-Year Supreme, how can you judge it! If this word spreads, do you want Su Qinghe's head? gone?"
Threatened by Lan Xi's stern voice, Su Yan calmed down and thought: Emperor Jing Long is a wise emperor with the seal of history, so he would never have any ridiculous thoughts about his subjects, and he is not the king of Yu!Besides, according to my own understanding of the emperor, I didn't find that he was as good as Long Yang. Didn't Concubine Wei just give birth to a son for him?It must be that Lan Xi, a dead eunuch who has no eyesight, is rushing to flatter, and he will be wrong!
Thinking about it this way, he made up his mind, raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and replied rather stiffly: "Uncle Shi, this is 'determining the holy meaning'. Be sensual; but if you make a mistake, you are afraid that you will be burned, and it will make the superior feel jealous.
"My nephew thinks that this matter may not be what Uncle Shi said. It must be a misunderstanding. If the emperor and my nephew can be in harmony with the monarch and his ministers, it will be a good thing for you and me. Why should Uncle Shi just cause trouble? Follow that 'tasteless' move?"
Lan Xi was in charge of the Supervisor of Rituals, so of course he had studied in the Imperial School of Internal Servants and knew the allusion of "chicken ribs". Its ability will not be beheaded by the unbearable Cao Cao.
He was blocked by Su Yan's repeated "faithful advice" and had nothing to say, and his heart was full of anger. He was angry that the other party didn't know what to do, and he also hated the other party's disrespectful words. Anyway, it was not his fault anyway.
Su Yan thought to himself: Since ancient times, eunuchs have often been mentally abnormal due to their physical disabilities. Most of them are narrow-minded and paranoid.If I don't refute him face to face today, and just muddle along, there is no guarantee that one day he will come to pimp me again, and even tie me directly to the dragon bed.Still have to make it clear.As a straight man, protecting the chrysanthemum is a big deal, and he would rather die than disturb his base, even if he offends Quan Xun because of it, he can't take care of it.
So he sighed and said earnestly: "Uncle Shi! It's not that my nephew doesn't know how to praise, but this fact is hard to accept. If the emperor's holy name is tainted, it will be thunderous to me. Uncle Yu, what's the matter with you?" Benefits? I would never die to serve others with color, why don't I just pretend that these words have never been said today, and let it pass away with the wind!"
After all, Lan Xi has been immersed in the palace for many years, and she quickly calms down when her emotions leak out. Even though she is unhappy in her heart, she still has a fake smile on her face: "Our family just mentioned it casually, lest you will offend me someday." My lord, I still don't know why you are guilty. Since you have no intention of it, and even resisted it, can our family force it? In a word, it's a blessing and a curse, so let's do it ourselves."
He flicked the tail of the whisk, and walked away with his sleeves in his hands.
The chat between cheap uncle and nephew broke up badly, and Su Yan was also very helpless: No wonder the civil servants of all dynasties hated eunuchs to death, they were shameless and had no bottom line in doing things, and they could use any tricks to serve the emperor well.It's no wonder that the emperors of all dynasties are inseparable from eunuchs. If you want one, they can give you ten.
Now he only hopes that Lan Xi will really make a mistake and come up with this pimp on his own, otherwise... how will he face the emperor next time?
Recalling the scene where I grabbed the emperor’s thigh and cried twice before, in order to achieve my goal, Su Yan covered his face with his palms, and finally (conscience) (heart) (heart) and (discovery) felt ashamed .
He remembered that the emperor had touched his face, rubbed the back of his head, and pinched his earlobe - just those two times!
If this is some kind of intelligible hint and signal...
Su Yan shivered suddenly: Oh my god, I'm going to die!
Unexpectedly, overnight, the patient's high fever subsided, his body temperature stabilized, and his mind also recovered.Now, in just two or three days, the pus from the wound disappeared, the inflammation subsided, and the speed of the injury's recovery was really rare in life.
Chen Shiyu has studied surgery intensively for many years, and has never seen such a miracle before, so he asked the servants of Shen's mansion that he was rescued by a good friend of Qianhu, Master Su Yansu, with a strange medicine called "penicillin".He had nothing else to ask for in his life, but to serve the way of the apricot grove to benefit the common people. Hearing about such a miraculous medicine, he was so scratched at his heart, he couldn't help wandering around the gate of Shen's residence every day, and finally met the right owner.
He pleaded with Su Yan, borrowed the prescription to read, and blamed himself as he said it. He knew that it was an unfeeling request to borrow someone else's secret recipe, but he couldn't help but want to know the secret of the magic medicine, which can be developed to benefit the common people.
Su Yan felt ashamed when he heard this.
He also knew how deadly wound infection was to the ancients, and sometimes it was just a small opening that took a person's life abruptly.If penicillin can be brought to this era hundreds of years in advance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it "benefits the common people".
This is the crystallization of human wisdom and one of the greatest inventions in the history of medicine, and it is impossible to monopolize it in his hands, whether public or private.
But he also has his own difficulties, and now he can't make the refining method public.
Firstly, the native method of extracting penicillin has many impurities, low success rate, and very strict requirements for environmental disinfection. Even if he follows his method step by step, it may not be able to save lives in the end.Shen Qi was able to be saved, it was a fluke of a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor.
Second, other people may not be as lucky as him to obtain enough high-yielding strains.To mass-produce penicillin, one must first establish a relatively mature strain cultivation laboratory. This requires the support of other science and technology, and it cannot be accomplished by one person.
Back then, during the war, officials studying abroad introduced 3 strains of Penicillium from abroad for cultivation, and it took untold hardships to produce the first batch of 5 unit bottles of penicillin, and every drop was more precious than gold.
In the current era, even if all the efforts of the whole country are devoted, industrial mass production may not necessarily be achieved.
In this case, it would be irresponsible to human life to hand over the formula easily.
Su Yan tried his best to convey his thoughts and thoughts to Chen Shiyu in a way that ancient people could accept.
The old man was very disappointed and frustrated when he heard this, but he still sincerely thanked Mr. Su for being willing to explain so much to him.
He was prepared to offend the court officials, be reprimanded and expelled, or even arrested and sent to prison. He didn't want Mr. Su to be so approachable and confiding in his heart, which moved him very much. Therefore, he realized that what Mr. Su said was not an excuse, but this kind of There are indeed great difficulties in making medicine.
In the end, Chen Shiyu bowed to the end and said, "I hope one day Master Su can mass-produce this medicine and help the world."
Why didn't Su Yan hope that this day would come, and he cupped his hands and replied, "I will do my best with the common people in mind."
He boarded the carriage and left. Chen Shiyu looked at the carriage going away, and sighed: "I have the magic formula to govern the world, but I am limited by the world, and I can't show it to others. Did you really answer that sentence, the secret of heaven must not be revealed?"
The medicine boy next to him asked in a daze, "Could it be that this medicine comes from heaven, and if he leaks it, he will be punished by heaven?"
Chen Shiyu shook his head regretfully, but he still couldn't let it go, so he said, "Tong'er, let's go with Master again."
"Where is Master going?"
"Looking for a noble person. If he is willing to help, perhaps there is still hope for the realization of the 'bacteria cultivation' and 'extraction technology' that Mr. Su said, which requires the selection of 'gewu' talents from all over the country and investing a lot of financial and material resources. .”
It was almost noon when Su Yan arrived at Dali Temple.
The officials who were arranged yesterday did not slack off. They have already filed a case in the study room, with large unsealed wooden boxes at their feet. The key points are transcribed.
He patrolled around and raised a few points respectively, but there was nothing serious about it, and he just waited for phased results in five or seven days.
It will take at least ten days to sort out the prison case files.In the end, it will take another seven or eight days for Shen Qi to help check, conduct on-the-spot investigations, finalize the list, and write a detailed report.In this way, it will take at least nearly a month to finish this errand.
Although it was slower than expected, there is also an advantage-such a comprehensive and systematic investigation is no longer as simple as catching the "Feng Party", otherwise he only needs to order Feng Qu'e and his confidants to be tortured, the same can get the list.
This is actually a big cleansing of the entire Jinyiwei middle and high-level officials, washing away those dregs who have been known to be evil and domineering, leaving behind the seeds of relative loyalty and integrity, and doing practical things for the country and the people.Then sow these seeds in the right place to prop up a new system framework, and finally select talents from the bottom to fill in.Let Jin Yiwei, a bloody and dark flower in the Ming dynasty, be revived again, and become a weapon in the hands of the emperor for governing the country, not a poisonous blade that can only fight against differences.
This is what Su Yan wants to achieve by purging the "Feng Party".
Su Yan sat on the grand teacher's chair in the lobby to sort out his thoughts. Just after drinking a glass of Lu'an Guapian, he saw a few Dali Temple Chancellors and Sizhengs, admiring and laughing all the way, surrounded by an eunuch in a python robe.
"Hey, Lord Su, how about some tea? You don't have to get up, just sit down and pour a cup for our family."
Lan Xi sat down on the teacher's chair beside Su Yan, and then told the rest of the people: "Our family is talking about business with Mr. Su, so you don't need to accompany me."
After clearing the room in the hall, Su Yan poured tea for Lan Xi and said, "Uncle Shi is in charge of the supervisor of ceremonies and manages a lot of affairs every day. Uncle Shi can't leave the palace for a while, so why go out of the palace to work hard and come to Dali Temple in person. Ask about the progress of the case, or read some materials, order someone to order, and my nephew will send it to you."
Lan Xi sipped her tea and seemed to be in a good mood, "After all, our family has received a job as a supervisor, so we can't just watch from the sidelines. No, I'm worried about your hard work on this case, let's see if there is anything we need help with."
Su Yan also refused to thank him politely, only thinking that he was really an uncle of his own clan, and said with a smile: "It's easy for now. If the uncle needs to come forward to coordinate in the future, my nephew will have the audacity to ask for it."
Lan Xi saw his handsome demeanor and pleasing words, which made him more and more pleasing to the eye. She really regarded him as her own nephew, and then recalled the purpose of this trip, and said, "Uncle Shi wants to talk to you about the family life. It is inconvenient for people to go, go and find a quiet room to talk."
Su Yan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this posture should be a private matter to explain, or something important to him, so he stood up happily and welcomed Lan Xi into a quiet room.
The two sat down facing each other, and made a new pot of Wuyi Dahongpao. Lan Xi sniffed the tea and sighed, "I'm still a tea relative in our hometown! If it weren't for the entanglement in the palace, I would want to retire and return to my hometown. I am happy to spend my days at the spring in the forest."
Su Yan didn't believe that the great eunuch was willing to let go of his power and go home to retire, so he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Shi was joking, forty is the prime of life. Besides, the emperor can't do without you."
Lan Xi went around and saw that he finally mentioned the emperor, so she said: "The emperor can't leave our house because I can guess what he thinks and wants. Isn't that what I told you before?" Try to figure out the word 'Holy Will'." As he spoke, a look of worry appeared between his brows.
Su Yan asked: "What difficult things did Uncle Shi encounter?"
Lan Xi said: "It's not me, but the emperor has something on his mind. It's hard to let go of this worry. Over time, the dragon's body will become restless, and it will be very detrimental to the country and the people!"
"The emperor has something on his mind? Is it because of the flood in the Yellow River, the horse thieves in Shanxi, Shandong and Henan, or the northern Tartars came to plunder after spring?" Su Yan counted and thought these should be the three most troublesome things for Emperor Jinglong event.
Lan Xi shook her head again and again, "It's natural that the ministers of civil and military affairs will share the worries of the emperor for these important national affairs, but for the emperor's current concerns, only you, my nephew, can share the worries of the emperor."
Su Yan blinked at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.
Lan Xi patted the back of the young man's hand with a smile: "From the day of the palace examination until now, everything has gone smoothly for you, every step of the way, even if disasters are imminent, you can be eliminated in time, don't you know whose grace you have inherited? "
Su Yan replied: "My nephew knows that the emperor's kindness is great. As a courtier, you should do your duty faithfully and smash your body to pieces to repay the kindness of heaven."
Lan Xi was a little helpless, thinking how could such a smart child not understand this point.
He hated the iron and said: "What are you doing? Are you going to kill the horse thieves, or are you going to fight the Tatars? Don't you understand? The emperor has taken a fancy to you. This is the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes." Divide."
Su Yan blinked again, and finally figured out the taste of the unspoken rules, almost paled in shock: "Look, look! What does he like about me, can he be eloquent and hardworking, isn't he? Please tell Uncle Shi to tell the emperor, just Saying that I am grateful to the emperor for his appreciation, I will definitely do my best and die!"
Lan Xi was a little annoyed, and poked his forehead with her finger: "Why pretend to be foolish! Do we need to say this kind of thing? The emperor is extraordinary in appearance, wise and generous, and he will treat his servants with tenderness and consideration. What is it?" Is it not to your liking? If it doesn't work, you can just pretend that you have found the most honorable brother Qi in the whole world, what's wrong with that?"
"No, I mean, I mean..." Su Yan was overly frightened, and was a little incoherent, "In my impression, he shouldn't be this kind of person!"
"Bold! Who is the emperor? The real dragon emperor! What he is like, what he is not like, he is a high-ranking Ninth Five-Year Supreme, how can you judge it! If this word spreads, do you want Su Qinghe's head? gone?"
Threatened by Lan Xi's stern voice, Su Yan calmed down and thought: Emperor Jing Long is a wise emperor with the seal of history, so he would never have any ridiculous thoughts about his subjects, and he is not the king of Yu!Besides, according to my own understanding of the emperor, I didn't find that he was as good as Long Yang. Didn't Concubine Wei just give birth to a son for him?It must be that Lan Xi, a dead eunuch who has no eyesight, is rushing to flatter, and he will be wrong!
Thinking about it this way, he made up his mind, raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and replied rather stiffly: "Uncle Shi, this is 'determining the holy meaning'. Be sensual; but if you make a mistake, you are afraid that you will be burned, and it will make the superior feel jealous.
"My nephew thinks that this matter may not be what Uncle Shi said. It must be a misunderstanding. If the emperor and my nephew can be in harmony with the monarch and his ministers, it will be a good thing for you and me. Why should Uncle Shi just cause trouble? Follow that 'tasteless' move?"
Lan Xi was in charge of the Supervisor of Rituals, so of course he had studied in the Imperial School of Internal Servants and knew the allusion of "chicken ribs". Its ability will not be beheaded by the unbearable Cao Cao.
He was blocked by Su Yan's repeated "faithful advice" and had nothing to say, and his heart was full of anger. He was angry that the other party didn't know what to do, and he also hated the other party's disrespectful words. Anyway, it was not his fault anyway.
Su Yan thought to himself: Since ancient times, eunuchs have often been mentally abnormal due to their physical disabilities. Most of them are narrow-minded and paranoid.If I don't refute him face to face today, and just muddle along, there is no guarantee that one day he will come to pimp me again, and even tie me directly to the dragon bed.Still have to make it clear.As a straight man, protecting the chrysanthemum is a big deal, and he would rather die than disturb his base, even if he offends Quan Xun because of it, he can't take care of it.
So he sighed and said earnestly: "Uncle Shi! It's not that my nephew doesn't know how to praise, but this fact is hard to accept. If the emperor's holy name is tainted, it will be thunderous to me. Uncle Yu, what's the matter with you?" Benefits? I would never die to serve others with color, why don't I just pretend that these words have never been said today, and let it pass away with the wind!"
After all, Lan Xi has been immersed in the palace for many years, and she quickly calms down when her emotions leak out. Even though she is unhappy in her heart, she still has a fake smile on her face: "Our family just mentioned it casually, lest you will offend me someday." My lord, I still don't know why you are guilty. Since you have no intention of it, and even resisted it, can our family force it? In a word, it's a blessing and a curse, so let's do it ourselves."
He flicked the tail of the whisk, and walked away with his sleeves in his hands.
The chat between cheap uncle and nephew broke up badly, and Su Yan was also very helpless: No wonder the civil servants of all dynasties hated eunuchs to death, they were shameless and had no bottom line in doing things, and they could use any tricks to serve the emperor well.It's no wonder that the emperors of all dynasties are inseparable from eunuchs. If you want one, they can give you ten.
Now he only hopes that Lan Xi will really make a mistake and come up with this pimp on his own, otherwise... how will he face the emperor next time?
Recalling the scene where I grabbed the emperor’s thigh and cried twice before, in order to achieve my goal, Su Yan covered his face with his palms, and finally (conscience) (heart) (heart) and (discovery) felt ashamed .
He remembered that the emperor had touched his face, rubbed the back of his head, and pinched his earlobe - just those two times!
If this is some kind of intelligible hint and signal...
Su Yan shivered suddenly: Oh my god, I'm going to die!
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