His Majesty is a sick beauty

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Murong Che looked at the little emperor's shiny eyes with a somewhat sly look, and he knew what bad idea this guy had in mind.

Lord Prime Minister: Tired

Su Xun made up some immoral things in his own head, smiled happily, couldn't hold back, and coughed twice.

He waved his hand, looked at the stunned courtiers below, and made a direct decision: "Listen to me, just answer like this."

Then, regardless of the dispirited face of the minister in charge of writing the paperwork, as if the world would be destroyed tomorrow, he spread his hands: "Okay, let's continue."

"The new library is being built, and now Suiyang has begun to receive applications from people from other countries who bring their own collection of books in the hope that they can also be qualified to read books in the library."

This is a good thing, Su Xun nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this is a good sign."

"It's almost time for this year's literary conference. If you can, try to invite them." Su Xun said, "You first draw up a charter for me, follow last year's rules, list the participants, and report the reporting process to me."

"The water diversion project of the river has been initially completed, and it can irrigate tens of thousands of fertile fields. Please push it to other places to show your majesty's benevolence."

"can."

"Early spring grain has been delivered, and the vacant grain depots in various places have been prepared and ready for grain at any time."

"good."

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Halfway through the morning court, the little emperor coughed more and more frequently, and the prime minister's eyes became sharper and sharper as time went by, so that the courtiers below were talking at 1.5 times the speed.

Su Xun looked at them with a smile: "Ahem, is there anything else?"

Ministers: shake your head

Su Xun: ... well then

The little emperor got up to leave, Murong Che stopped where he was, and exchanged a glance with Xiao Buwen, Xiao Buwen also nodded, then turned and followed the little emperor.

Su Xun, who didn't know about the eyebrow-eye lawsuit, couldn't help but sigh after getting into the carriage: "The morning court is so efficient today, if only they can continue to maintain it in the future."

Xiao Buwen raised his hand through the window of the carriage, pinched the fabric of the little emperor's collar and rubbed it.

Su Xun:? ? ?

Xiao Buwen said to the maids and eunuchs beside the carriage: "This is the clothes delivered today? Didn't it mean that His Majesty's early spring clothes are thicker?"

"What is Shangyi Bureau doing? How dare you not care about the emperor's clothes?"

The maids and eunuchs knelt down to plead guilty, if according to Xiao Buwen's previous style, the little emperor suffered a cold, these servants who served His Majesty and the palace people in charge of making clothes would all be dragged away and put in prison.But after getting along for such a long time, Xiao Buwen can also see that the little emperor is quite tolerant to these servants most of the time.

Even a little, too tolerant.

As an aboriginal, Xiao Buwen couldn't understand Su Xun's behavior, but since the little emperor liked it, why didn't he follow suit?Anyway, it's just a matter of raising your hand casually.

The servants who were kneeling on the ground were pale and shivering, as if they had seen the cold prison and the blood-stained meat scraps.

instruments of torture.

But at this moment, they heard that familiar voice, saying in a flat voice: "This is not an example."

The scene of hell in front of him suddenly shattered.

It wasn't until then that they realized that their clothes had been soaked in cold sweat. If it wasn't for Xiao Buwen's heavy backlog and relief from extreme panic, they might have collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Buwen glanced at the palace people, then turned his head to the little emperor in the carriage.

Is this to make him popular to show benevolence?

This kind of favor really made him unable to refuse, Su Xun looked at Xiao Buwen who stood calmly beside the carriage, as if this was just a trivial matter, and wanted to laugh a little, but he quickly Thinking of the culprit who hadn't been found out after the dinner that day, and what King Qin had said to him, he suppressed his smile again.

He just said lightly: "This is not an example."

Xiao Buwen knew Su Xun so well, basically he didn't need to say anything, he could tell what the little emperor was thinking with just a look, and he naturally realized that the little emperor was not in a good mood.

Not just today, Xiao Buwen thought to himself, it seems that since the dinner, the little emperor has been a little... not quite right.

It's as if, it's as if he has returned to his earliest state, and he is somewhat wary and distrustful of him, the prime minister and even the national teacher.The little emperor tried to conceal this change, perhaps Murong Che and Qinghe would be confused, but as the closest person to His Majesty, Xiao Buwen felt this change keenly.

No, perhaps Qinghe was the one who felt this change, otherwise, why didn't that person get news of some medicinal material at this time, and go looking for it himself?

It's a pity that the person who was only regarded as an ordinary assassin and forced into the cold prison for interrogation suddenly involved a mysterious force in the palace that he had never been aware of. The matter was so important that he had to interrogate himself...

Well, he admits that he has selfish intentions, but in the past six months he has focused on the little emperor, and he hasn't "entertained" for a long time.At that time, it was Chinese New Year, and all the civil and military officials in the court were celebrating, so it would be nothing if he gave himself a little reward.

Who knew that in just a few days without paying attention to His Majesty, some people would dare to slander and provoke the relationship between the monarch and his ministers!

Xiao Buwen's murderous intent appeared in his heart, but on the surface he remained indifferent, he just stretched out his hand into the carriage and covered the little emperor's forehead.

Su Xun, whose shadow in his heart had not faded, subconsciously wanted to turn his head to hide, but suddenly felt itchy nose, and sneezed several times uncontrollably.

Xiao Buwen's face changed, judging from the temperature on his palm just now, the little emperor's forehead was a little hot.

He glanced coldly at the palace man who was still kneeling on the ground: "Hurry up, go back to the palace, hurry up, ask the Imperial Hospital to send an imperial doctor to wait in the palace first."

He turned to Su Xun and said softly, "Your Majesty, there is a peacock fur in the carriage, you should cover yourself first."

After the carriage started to drive, Su Xun followed Xiao Buwen's words, pulled out the peacock fur to cover his body, and then touched his forehead in a daze.

It seems that there is indeed some fever?

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Su Xun suddenly felt weakness in his limbs, and at the same time, his lungs felt as if they were blocked by something.

It doesn't matter if it's just a slight cold, the little emperor's health is not good, and a small cold or cold is just normal, this little thing can't attract the attention of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

It's just a slight cold, it's just a small problem with the change of seasons, nothing will happen at all.

Su Xun bit his lip. His lips, which had turned pale due to the cold body, became rosy again under the pressure, but Su Xun felt his body tremble. It was not only because of illness, but more importantly, he suddenly There was a bad feeling.

He became a doctor after a long illness, even though the little emperor had never practiced medical skills, he realized at this moment that it might not be as simple as Xiao Fenghan.