Phoenix Phoenix Zhi E Fang

When Fu Jian arrived, Wang Meng hadn't woken up yet, and the usually steady emperor was a little panicked at this moment: "How is Wang Aiqing? What did the imperial doctor say?"

"Your Majesty..." Before the people next to him could answer, Wang Meng woke up. Seeing Fu Jian beside him, he wanted to get up and salute.

Fu Jian quickly stopped his movements, and asked with concern: "How is Ai Qing feeling now?" Before Wang Meng could answer, he turned around and ordered: "Call the imperial doctor to come and see again!"

The person under the head received the decree and hurried down to call for someone.

Wang Meng propped himself up and sat up, still a little doubtful: "This is me?"

"The palace people said that you passed out at the gate of the palace, and I was frightened when I heard the news." Fu Jian explained.

Wang Meng recalled it for a while, and the memory became clearer, and he couldn't help but sighed: "The king is worried, and the minister is just very tired for a while."

"Aiqing must take care of your health, Yu Zhen and the world of Qin Dynasty must not lose Aiqing!"

While the two were talking, the imperial doctor had already knelt down tremblingly on the ground. Fu Jian glanced at it, but he had no choice but to move away from the seat he was occupying and let the imperial doctor come forward to take a pulse.

"How is Wang Aiqing's health now?" Fu Jian asked impatiently just as the imperial doctor withdrew his hand.

"My lord Wang is worrying too much, and he is sick from overwork. It's not too serious now. As long as he recuperates well and thinks less, he can still be recuperated." The imperial doctor replied.

Fu Jian turned his hands away helplessly, and sighed: "It's hard work to love Qing, but how can this government lose love..."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry. I'm just a little tired. After a few days of recuperation, you can still relieve your Majesty's worries."

"Then Aiqing will rest in your mansion for the next few days, and I will leave the imperial doctor in your mansion so that I can diagnose your pulse at any time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Okay, you rest, I'm back to the palace too." Fu Jian helped Wang Meng's body, who was about to salute again, turned around and left with a light sigh.

The anxiety when he came here, but now he still can't put it all down, so he stopped the palace servants from helping him into the sedan chair, got on the horse by himself, and slowly drove the horse back.

In this world, before you completely surrender to your feet, the people around you will fall ill.Fu Jian felt that he was getting old and tired.

It's just that the world must fight.

The sound of horseshoes echoed in the empty street. There were no lights on the road, but it was far away. It seemed that the palace lanterns flickering in the distance could be seen.Fu Jian smiled, shook his head and brushed away the figure of the boy who still unconsciously thought he was still waiting for him in the flickering lights.

"Drive!" Fu Jian drove the horse forward, and the sound of the horse's hooves became urgent...

Although Fu Jian had ordered that Wang Meng's illness not be spread outside, the news spread to everyone's ears quickly...

Of course, some are happy and some are uneasy.

Some of the former Yanshang were left in the palace by Fu Jian, and some couldn't help but start to make some moves. It's just that smart people naturally have to see the whole situation before making a move, and those who show their heads too early will naturally be punished. To make an example to others.

Murong Chui was sitting in the hall at the moment, watching his old acquaintance from the former Yan Chaozhong go out in despair, this is the third person blocked by him today.

In the past few days, Wang Meng was recuperating in the mansion and did not go to court, and Fu Jian was not wary of them, so all these people became a little anxious and couldn't wait to recover Qianyan. They came to him in a few days to hint or express Find out what he means.

Murong Chui was naturally aware of the small calculations in their hearts, and they all said that they had surrendered to Fu Jian, and they all refused.

After the man left the mansion, a figure of a man knelt in front of Murong Chui: "General, we have already found out."

Murong Chui picked up his teacup and took a sip unhurriedly, before saying, "What's the situation?"

"The man said that Wang Meng is not seriously ill, he will recover after a few days of recuperation."

Murong Chui couldn't help lamenting regretfully: "I just said how could that person disappear so easily..."

"It's just the general. If we block the visits of our Yan people these few days, what will we do if they harbor grudges in the future?"

"Do you think they'll survive to the end?"

"Fu Jian is not vigilant, it does not mean that Wang Meng is not. I don't know if he is really sick, but do you think he will let those people who are secretly acting? These people don't even have this patience, and they have no qualifications at all." Cooperate with us." Murong Chui put down the teacup in his hand, and laughed subconsciously: "I never thought that after I left Yan Country, this group of people would follow Murong Ping and become like this, Yan Country's demise has long been determined! "

At this moment, the prime minister's mansion

Looking at the memorial in front of him, Wang Meng coughed a few times unconsciously, and then someone gently put a piece of clothing on him.

"Your Majesty finally allowed your husband to rest for a few days, but you didn't allow yourself to rest. When have you seen less political affairs in the past few days?" A soft reproach sounded in his ears.

Wang Meng smiled, and held the hands of the people around him: "Your Majesty trusts me, so I naturally want to share his worries for you. It's just hard work for Madam."

"I don't work hard, it's you who work hard. But you should take good care of your body."

"Aren't I drinking medicine?" Wang Meng pointed to the medicine bowl beside him, but the medicine in the medicine bowl was not much less than when it was just brought.

Seeing Madam's slightly frowned eyebrows, Wang Meng quickly picked up the medicine bowl and said: "I forgot in a hurry, the medicine is already cold, I can only trouble Madam to reheat it for me."

Madam looked at the medicine bowl in his hand, but still couldn't say anything, so she had no choice but to take the hot medicine.

After the person left, Wang Meng rubbed his forehead tiredly. He didn't know whether the illness was good or bad.

Although it caught a few impatient people, the big fish still had to put a long line.But at this moment, the fighting at the border cannot be stopped, and the affairs of the DPRK have to come up little by little...

Wang Meng recuperated for five days due to illness before returning to court. In order to show his importance, Fu Jian specially set up a seat for Wang Meng in the court hall.After Wang Meng came back, he got rid of a few people without making a sound. He didn't make any big moves, but the surface of the lake that had been rippling just now obviously calmed down again.

The calm appearance of Chaozhong was maintained.

Two months later, good news from the border came frequently.The land of Daqin invaded the Eastern Jin Dynasty as it wished, and extended down to the area of ​​Shu.

The strength of the Great Qin Empire still stands on the territory of the Central Plains...

In two months, from autumn to winter, the Daqin Palace also ushered in the first snow.

Fu Jian stood in the snow wearing a cloak, watching the red plum blossoms in the snow.Unknowingly, Murong Chong has been away for a few months, and he has thought about it, but since the beginning, he has not consciously thought about it, and now he only thinks about him deliberately because he feels that he should think about it.

There are still news from Pingyang from time to time, and he will only take a look occasionally when he thinks about it.Fu Jian felt that he was probably really old, otherwise, how could he forget so quickly?