Song Shuyan informed Shen Zeyuan of Shen Zecang's return to the capital by letter.

After Shen Zeyuan found out, he wrinkled his eyebrows in the imperial study and thought deeply, and said, "What do you think he wants to do when he comes back?"

Shen Zeyuan handed the letter to the ministers standing in front of the bookcase.

After reading it, the confidants and ministers cautiously glanced at Shen Zeyuan, and found that he was very majestic, and they couldn't see any plans.

"This, Your Majesty, the king of Er has suddenly returned to Beijing, but if what is said in this letter is true, it is also reasonable. Zuo Xiang said.

"Oh!" Shen Zecang's little bit of caution, he just knew what it meant by just turning around a few circles in his mind, it was nothing more than seizing this opportunity.

Even if the ministers dared to speculate about the emperor's thoughts from the bottom of their hearts, they did not dare to express their own speculation.

When Zuo Xiang saw that they were reluctant to speak, and they wanted to stop talking, he pulled the corners of his mouth and closed the look of an emperor, and suddenly felt that this emperor wanted people to pay attention to this king.

"Your Majesty, the king of Er has returned to the capital, and the original residence may have accumulated dust at this time, so it is better to move into a new valley to live, and it is good to comfort the dust. Zuo Xiang said.

"I remember that there are quite a few mansions of the left prime minister. Shen Zeyuan said, that is, these mansions belong to his private mansions, not palaces or anything.

Some ministers watched their eyes and noses, and they also knew in their hearts that this emperor was sending the former Prime Minister Zuo to watch him.

Shen Zecang returned to the capital, and before he saw the emperor, he was passed on by Zuo Xiang, saying: "His Royal Highness King Erwang has returned from Nanban, and after the wind and dust, the original mansion has accumulated dust, and His Majesty ordered the ministers to sweep out a mansion to comfort His Highness. ”

Shen Zecang could only endure his anger and say, "It's troublesome to the left minister." ”

Zuo Xiang: "It's not troublesome. ”

Shen Zecang entered a new mansion and found that the slaves in it were just right, no more, no less, but he also knew that there must be people sent by Shen Zeyuan to keep an eye on him among these people.

But he also understands that he rashly excused himself to return to Beijing, and this opportunity is just this opportunity, and after this time passes, he has to be stable for a while.

Song Shuyan found this medicinal herb outside the capital, discussed it with the herb picker, and after paying the price, she returned to the palace with the medicinal herb.

In the palace.

"Grandpa, can you see if it's this medicinal herb?" Song Shuyan ordered someone to take out the golden clematis she bought from the herb picker and handed it to her grandfather.

"Yes! That's it, this is clematis, and it's the last medicine. Grandpa said excitedly, with a look of joy, and a trace of tears flashed in his yellow eyes.

"Grandpa, don't get too excited, we have to quickly use it to make an antidote to save our mother." Song Shuyan said.

"Yes, yes, you look at me like this, I'm really old and confused. The valley lord of the Medicine King Valley immediately wiped a handful of tears, and when he went inside, he didn't know what he had done, so he ran to the side with a jar and boiled it.

"When this decoction is boiled, we will take it to your mother to drink, and when the poison in its body is cleaned, it can wake up." The thought of this calamity to my daughter makes my heart unbearable.

But it had already happened, and he was helpless.

After taking out the original antidote and boiling it into a decoction with golden clematis, he packed it up, and went out of the palace gate with Song Shuyan and went to the Song Mansion.

Song House.

Song Shuyan and her grandfather returned, and at the same time, they also carried a bucket containing the antidote that had been boiled into soup.

"Wechen see the queen mother. Song Ling knew that his daughter's identity was not as good as before, so he made this salute.

"Dad, you hurry up first, grandpa has developed an antidote for my mother, as long as my mother drinks it, she can unravel the poison of the Western Regions in her body. Song Shuyan said.

Song Ling was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was quite tearful.

"What are you crying about, what are you crying about, what kind of tears are shed, the most important thing is to take us to see my daughter quickly, delay his condition, you want her to die before you are willing, right?" said the medicine king angrily.

Song Ling knew that he was at a loss, so he took them to Zhige's courtyard.

Song Shuyan took out the antidote from the bucket and fed it carefully with a spoon, a bowl of soup and medicine, in general, her mother ate half a bowl.

"Well, I knew it would be like this, and I cooked a few more bowls. The medicine king said happily, if these drugs are not drunk enough, they will not be able to solve this poison, and even if they are solved, it will be more than half.

The remaining half remains in the body, which will also create a body that is full of disasters and diseases.

When Song Shuyan heard this, he took out another bowl of still hot decoction from the bottom of the bucket and fed it again.

"Okay, okay, I've finished feeding all the medicine, and the next thing is to wait for when she will wake up. He stepped forward to check the pulse of Zhige, and only after finding that everything was going in a good direction.

Song Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since Zhige had already drunk the antidote, then presumably there would be no worries about his life.

Song Shuyan also breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhige hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't have much peace of mind.

"My mother hasn't woken up yet, and I'm still a little worried. Song Shuyan said that it was also his grandfather's heart.

"Father-in-law?" Song Ling hesitated.

The medicine king glared at him, thinking that this son-in-law would not be able to protect his daughter at all, if it weren't for his ability to heal, I'm afraid she would have gone down.

Therefore, the Medicine King is exceptionally unkind-tempered towards him now.

"Yan'er, since you don't worry about your mother, why don't you just wait here for a while, and think of it as coming out to rest. The Medicine King said.

"Hmm. Song Shuyan nodded.

However, as evening approached, Zhige did not wake up.

Song Shuyan looked at the sky outside, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

Song Ling thought that her current identity was no longer the eldest lady of the Song family, but the mother of a country today, and she would not return to the palace outside, and she didn't know how many courtiers would play tomorrow morning, discussing in private.

He stepped forward and said worriedly: "Niangniang, it's getting late, please go back to the palace first, here, Weichen will take good care of Zhige." ”

"Dad?" Song Shuyan also knew that his current identity was not as good as before, and because of this, some things were destined to be helpless.

Dignity and helplessness would accompany her, but she didn't expect it to come at this time.

Song Shuyan knew that sooner or later there would be a day, sighed, and glanced at Zhige, "Daddy, you must take good care of A-Niang." ”

"Hmm. Song Ling nodded, although he fell a heart blocked in his throat, he was always uneasy.

After Song Shuyan left, it was Song Ling who had been taking care of Zhige with his own hands. Early the next morning, Zhige saw Song Ling sleeping in front of his bed, and his eyebrows furrowed.

It seems that he has been taking care of himself all the time......