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"How could Ze'an know." Yu Zijin sat up, and then said: "Mr. Lao has prepared a prescription for this epidemic."

The barefoot doctor originally traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and he stayed there when he heard that there was an epidemic here.Seeing that he did have some skills, Yu Zijin asked him to discuss and develop a prescription with the military doctor.

It was only during these days of getting along that I realized that he was actually the eldest son of the former president of the Imperial Hospital. Because he was not interested in being an official, he wandered around the world.

The doctor's medical skills have healed many people, and Yu Zijin was lucky to meet him this time.

Some time ago, I couldn't even get out of the hospital bed, but now I can at least walk two steps with a cane.

"My lord has a strong temper and loves the people so much. It's really my great fortune." The barefoot doctor bowed to Zhi Yu Zijin and then retreated.

Not long after the doctor walked out of the big tent, he wrote Yu Zijin's current situation on a note and passed it on through the carrier pigeon.

He was arranged by Shen Ze'an to be beside Yu Zijin.

Ever since Shen Ze'an learned that Yu Zijin was ill, he hastily sought out the former director of the Imperial Hospital. Knowing that his eldest son was highly skilled in medicine and happened to be near Jiangnan, he asked him to go for treatment.

It was going to be August [-]th, and it was the first time for Shen Ze'an to spend the day of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion in the palace by himself.

Originally, he planned that Yu Zijin would come back from the south of the Yangtze River. The world is unpredictable. In the huge palace, Shen Ze'an only felt that the bright moon in the sky was extraordinarily deserted.

At the palace banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, Shen Ze'an looked at the scene of singing and dancing in front of him, but he was thinking about his adoptive father who was thousands of miles away.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent has sent you a letter from home, and he also gave you a lot of novel gadgets."

Shen Ze'an, who was a little drunk, sat up straight when he heard the news, and took the letter from Eunuch Hong Fu.

The handwriting was indeed Yu Zijin's.

"Looking at the moon for thousands of miles, bowing your head and thinking about the king, the situation in the south of the Yangtze River is good, and a lot of waste is waiting for prosperity, so don't read it."

However, there is another letter under this note, and the content on it is not as grand as the previous one.All he talked about was what he had seen and heard in Jiangnan, and he also said that he had encountered some novel events. Seeing what was written in this letter, Shen Ze'an couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

For such a long time, Eunuch Hong Fu has never seen such a happy smile on Shen Ze'an's face.

"The emperor is so happy, it must be that His Royal Highness the Regent talked about it in your heart."

Shen Ze'an carefully put away the letter and put it next to his body, but ignored Eunuch Hong Fu, stood up, walked straight outside the palace, and looked up at the bright moon.

"Father, the moon tonight is really beautiful."

Shen Ze'an stood with a hook on the railing, his appearance was extraordinarily free and easy, looking around, he actually looked like an adult.

His face has also become much more fortitude.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent sent back a message saying that he may not be able to return at the end of this year, and that the resettlement of refugees over there also needs manpower."

Shen Ze'an seemed to have never heard of it, and just stared blankly at the moon in the sky.

After a long time, he turned around and said to Hong Fu who was standing beside him:

"Do you think my adoptive father is also looking at the bright moon now? He always treats me like a child, but I have grown up. I hope that my adoptive father will always stay by my side and not allow me to go anywhere. No one is allowed to see it."

Slowly, he sat down along the railing with a wry smile. "But I know that he doesn't belong to me alone, it's my delusion."

Eunuch Hong Fu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Eunuch Hong Fu, tell me, if I want to keep my adoptive father by my side forever, so that he can't marry a wife and have children, and just look at me alone, okay?"

What did he hear?What did you hear?What kind of absurd world is this? !Will he be beheaded if he hears such a thing?

At this moment, he could only bite the bullet and say: "The emperor is drunk, this old slave will help you to rest in the bedroom."

Shen Ze'an patted the hand that Eunuch Hong Fu stretched out to help him, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

"He won't come back during Chinese New Year, does it mean he doesn't want me anymore?" Shen Ze'an muttered in a low voice, his eyelids drooping, like a pup who was abandoned in the rain.

"What do you think is wrong with me? Every time I mention foster father and think of him, my heart can't calm down. Do I like him?"

Eunuch Hong Fu looked like he wanted to hit the wall, why did he hear these words, these palace secrets.

Not to mention spreading the word, even if the emperor wakes up, he will be silenced the next day.

A piece of cold sweat oozed from his head.

Just when he didn't know what to do next, he found that Shen Ze'an had fallen asleep hugging the railing.

After calling a few times, he found that Shen Ze'an hadn't moved at all, so he quickly greeted someone and helped Shen Ze'an back to the bedroom.

It's almost late autumn, and the cool breeze at night is still very cold. Although it's not bone-piercing, I always feel cool on my body.

However, Shen Ze'an felt like there was a fire burning on his body, which could not be extinguished no matter what.Lying on the bed, I just feel upset.

The whole night, the boy tossed and turned from the bed, but when he woke up, he was stunned by the marks on the bed.

Even Eunuch Hong Fu, who came to help him get up, was kicked out.

Shen Ze'an looked at the marks on the bed, and recalled the misty and charming dream last night, his face became rosy.

[Doubao: Strategy value +15, current world mission progress 85%]

Shen Ze'an slowly walked to the bed, and grabbed the ravaged sheet.

Mouth sighed:

"The adoptive father is used to doing this, always disturbing people's minds."

And Yu Zijin, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed hard.

Hearing Doubao's reminder, I thought it was Shen Ze'an who was moved when he saw the sincere letter from home.

"Let me just say, this kid doesn't look cold on the surface, but he is righteous in his heart. Look, my adoptive father can make him like this, and it's still after such a long time of not seeing each other. .”

Dou Bao shook his head fiercely after hearing his words.

Shen Ze'an did have a good opinion of him, but this good opinion was obviously not the same as what Yu Zijin thought.

[Doubao: Yes, you are right, you are very kind to Shen Zean. 】

When you return to Beijing, you will know how benevolent and righteous that child is, and he will definitely take care of you to bed.

However, Doubao didn't dare to say the latter part.

After these days of processing, under Yu Zijin's supervision, at least on the surface, there was no sign of corruption, and all the relief money and food were sent to the victims.