The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

Shen Zhuo hugged Lin Jingyun's body, and watched the imperial physician take his pulse with a serious expression.

The person in his arms was like a hot Mrs. Tang, even if Shen Zhuo took off his clothes and used his body to cool him down, it would not be good at all.

The imperial physician said shyly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not good for Xiangye to behave like this."

Shen Zhuo couldn't hear such stupid words the most, and his tone immediately sank to the bottom: "I don't want to hear you say this. You just talk about how to make him better."

"If it can't be cured—"

There was a dark light in Shen Zhuo's eyes: "Then don't blame me for being cruel, and killed your whole family to be buried with him."

The imperial doctor hurriedly said "yes" again, and then said: "I will prepare a dose of strong medicine for Xiang Ye, take the medicine until the disease is cured, but in the future, you must live well and take care of your body. Lin Xiang is cold. The body has been frozen for many years, and it is not a day's cold, I am afraid that Xiangye's disease can only be dragged on, but it is very difficult."

Shen Zhuo frowned, and the movements of his hands tightened instantly, so startled that the person in his arms couldn't lift it up in one breath, and coughed hard several times.

Shen Zhuo sympathized with him, while asking the imperial doctor: "Master Xiang has always been pampered and treated well, so how could the cold invade the body?"

The imperial doctor pondered: "Does the emperor know that Xiangye's knees are so sore every autumn and winter?"

Shen Zhuo nodded: "Naturally."

The imperial doctor: "That's it. I'm afraid that Xiangye was punished a few years ago, and the cold air slowly invaded the whole body along the meridians on his knees."

The imperial doctor paused, hesitated and said: "Although Xiangye has been sick for several years, but Xiangye doesn't seem to take it to heart—"

Shen Zhuo's expression became more and more gloomy when he heard the words, he interrupted the imperial physician, and said in a serious tone: "What do you mean? You mean that Master Xiang didn't take medicine on time?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has learned from you. If the Prime Minister was willing to take medicine that day, he would be able to support him, and he will not be like this today..."

Shen Zhuo sighed inaudibly.

After being told by the imperial physician, Shen Lingqiu felt somewhat suspicious in his heart.In these years, he has never heard of when Lin Jingyun told him such a thing. How could the second son of the Xiangfu who was so talented and beautiful be punished by the old Xiangfu?

The more Shen Zhuo thought about it, the more he felt that the imperial physician might be Lin Jingyun's lord in the palace. He became more and more upset, and couldn't ask anything, so he simply waved his hand and told the imperial physician to go down and decoct the medicine. went.

He stayed with Lin Jingyun for a while in Cuiwei Palace, saw that someone took the medicine with his own eyes, and wiped his sweat again.At that moment, Lu Qingyi called Shen Zhuo at the gate of the hall, Shen Zhuo heard his tone seemed a little hasty, so he tucked up the quilt for others, and walked out of the hall.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Qingyi panted slightly: "Northern Xinjiang, [-] miles, hurry up."

Shen Zhuo nodded clearly.

He put on the fox fur sent by the eunuch at the side, finally looked back at the plaque of Cuiwei Palace, and then shook his clothes and left.

Go to the study.

The memorials corrected by Zhu Sha's imperial pen were piled up on the desk to form a hill, and Shen Lingqiu sat behind the hill, his brows and eyes full of indifference.

"There is not enough food and grass, and the morale of the army is shaky."

Shen Zhuo lowered his eyes, holding the memorial handed over by the spies from Northern Xinjiang, he paused every word, and in the end he was so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

He slammed the memorial to the ground.

"Okay, what a prime minister, what a general Xiao—"

When he looked up again, Shen Zhuo's eyes were already scarlet.