Outside the door, Mrs. Zhao Tingmei waited with the child, looked at him nervously, and asked, "Sir, how is it?" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The surgery has been completed, it was successful, the next is the problem of recovery, don't worry, with me, I will prescribe her medicine to take it on time, and it will get better slowly." ”

Mrs. Zhao Tingmei thanked her vigorously, and then walked into the house quickly, checked Mrs. Chen Guo, and saw that she was not awake from her deep sleep, and looked back at Yang Xianmao nervously.

Yang Xianmao said: "Don't worry, she took my medicine and may need a meal to wake up." It's going to be groggy all day, don't talk to him just yet. By tomorrow, it will almost be sober. I live in the house, and I can call me at any time if I have any questions. ”

After Yang Xianmao finished speaking, he returned to his small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Yang Xianmao rested for a while, although this operation was not very physically demanding, but it was very energy-consuming. Because this was the first head surgery he had done, and the object of the operation was the emperor's concubine, such an identity could not be missed, so he was highly nervous, which made him a little tired.

He had just laid down on the bed when he suddenly heard the maid outside say in surprise: "Oh, it's snowing!"

Yang Xianmao got up and walked to the window, pushed open a window and looked out, sure enough, the sky floated up a cotton-like snowflake, sprinkled and fell in the air, and soon, the ground was covered with snow, this is the first snow since the beginning of winter.

Mrs. Zhao was obviously in a good mood, because her mother-in-law's illness was finally treated by Yang Xianmao, and her recovery was imminent, and it was the emperor who personally ordered the imperial doctor Yang Jue to treat her. Therefore, Mrs. Zhao also walked under the porch to watch the snow scene, and reached out to catch a few snowflakes, and saw the snowflakes melting in the palm of her hand, and her mood was extremely comfortable.

Just then, several people came in from outside the courtyard. The first one, Zhao Tingmei, who had been depressed for a year, dragged his steps in the snowflakes and walked in, and the entourage behind him held a large oil-paper umbrella to shield him from the wind and snow.

Mrs. Zhao Tingmei floated down from under the porch like a swallow, stepped on the white snow, and rushed to her husband excitedly, saying, "Lord Wang, are you back?" Lord Yang has already operated on his mother, and the operation went well. My mother is still asleep and will wake up later. ”

Zhao Tingmei was originally very depressed, but when she heard this, her body trembled violently, grabbed her wife's shoulder, and said, "What did you say? Lord Yang had already operated on his mother, he, how could he ......? How dare he ......?"

Mrs. Zhao's eyes were wide, and she looked at him strangely, "What don't you dare?" The emperor decreed that Lord Yang should perform a craniotomy on his mother, and he also said that whoever dares to stop him will cut off his head. ”

Zhao Tingmei was stunned when she heard this, and said: "The emperor's decree is impossible, after the early dynasty discussed this matter, the emperor has been in the hall, and he has not ordered the decree at all." Moreover, at that time, most of the officials in the hall were facing Zhao Pu's old thief, could it be that the emperor ......"

As soon as he said this, he understood that before the emperor summoned his ministers to discuss this matter, he had already made up his mind to let Yang Xianmao open his mother's craniotomy, and he had already written the holy decree in advance. No wonder Huang Gonggong turned around and went out in the back, but it was the announcement that came.

Since the emperor has already made up his mind, why should he convene his ministers to discuss? Zhao Tingmei only came up with the key to it after a little groaning, and it was naturally to wrestle with Zhao Pu, the prime minister who leaned towards the government and the opposition, to let him know who was the emperor and who could make decisions.

The emperor did not openly disobey the will of the ministers in the court at that time, but made a private will, that is, on the one hand, he did not want to turn his face with Zhao Pu in person, and at the same time, this matter would definitely reach Zhao Pu's ears afterwards, and let him know that no one could shake the emperor's will, and Zhao Pu could not either.

Zhao Tingmei's heart was overjoyed when she heard this, and she hurriedly came to the bed of her mother in the dormitory. It was already noon when the dynasty was dispersed. Mrs. Chen Guo had already begun to wake up, so after hearing the footsteps, her eyes moved slightly twice and slowly opened.

Zhao Tingmei sat on the stool next to the bed with a trembling voice, held her mother's thin palm with her hand, and said, "Mother, how do you feel?"

Mrs. Chen Guo's eyes slowly focused on Zhao Tingmei's face, and after recognizing her son, she nodded slowly, a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "My head doesn't hurt anymore, I feel much better, I don't have to worry." ”

Zhao Tingmei heard her mother speak, this was the first time in these days that she was in a coma, and she was even more overjoyed to be able to recognize herself, lying on her mother's hand and nodding again and again: "Mother, you are so resting, don't worry, let's talk about it when the illness is cured." The child is at your side. ”

Mrs. Chen Guo nodded slowly, closed her eyes again, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Tingmei sat with her mother for a while, then got up and told her wife to stay by the bed and not leave, and then he stepped out and arrived at Yang Xianmao's VIP courtyard, and saw Yang Xianmao pushing open the back window to look at the snow outside the window, and couldn't help laughing: "Lord Yang is so elegant." ”

Yang Xianmao had actually heard his footsteps, and it wasn't until he spoke that he pretended to be surprised, turned his head back to look at him, and said, "The prince is back?"

Zhao Tingmei bowed to the end and said, "Thank you Lord for saving my mother." This kindness Xiao Wang must keep in mind and be unforgettable. ”

Yang Xianmao hurriedly returned the salute and said: "The prince is serious, I am just acting according to the order, if there is no emperor's will, I will not dare to do this operation, Prime Minister Zhao Prime Minister is like swallowing life alive, my life is still more important, so I didn't dare to agree before, and I asked the prince to forgive me." ”

Zhao Tingmei nodded and said, "You can't blame the lord for this, anyone will do this." Zhao Pu still wants to compete with the emperor, he is really impatient! Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go to eat and drink, I will ask someone to buy a banquet immediately, have a good drink, my mother has been seriously ill for several days, and I have no intention of drinking. This time, Lord Yang rushed to the capital at night to perform surgery for his mother, which was really hard. If you are so tired, you should drink a glass of wine to relieve your fatigue. How about I have a few jars of wine here, and a few singers to sing and dance?"

Yang Xianmao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The wine is fine, as for the singer, forget it, your mother has just undergone surgery and is not well yet." I'll talk about it later. ”

Zhao Tingmei actually felt that this proposal was not very stable, but in order to show her gratitude, she said so. After hearing Yang Xianmao say this, he quickly patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, or the lord said it safely, let's drink like this first, and after my mother recovers another day, ask my mother to participate together, and then thank the lord with a good wine." ”

Soon the banquet was arranged, and Zhao Tingmei let her children take care of her grandmother in front of the sickbed, and replaced her wife to accompany Yang Xianmao to drink and talk.

When I was drinking happily, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps to the door, the door curtain was lifted, and a person came in, but it was the gatekeeper in the front yard, and he said nervously to Yang Xianmao: "The prince is not good, the prime minister Zhao Pu rushed in with a group of people from the Yamen of Dali Temple, and he also brought blades and locks or something, saying that he was coming to arrest Lord Yang, and said that Lord Yang had committed a great rebellion, which was a capital crime, and he was going to be imprisoned." ”

As soon as Zhao Tingmei heard this, she came up angrily, slapped it on the table, and said: "Zhao Pu, this old thief, really doesn't take me seriously? What does he want to do? He actually came to my house to arrest people, and also arrested my mother's life-saving benefactor, I fought with him!" You just have to watch from the sidelines, and you shouldn't meddle in this matter. ”

Zhao Tingmei was also on fire, and he was very impulsive after drinking, but to calm down, he also knew that he couldn't force himself with Zhao Pu. Zhao Puke is the prime minister, although he is a prince, but his brother Song Taizong seems to have been quite wary of himself, especially after returning after the failure of the Northern Expedition. It was as if he was peeping on his emperor's throne. At this time, it is better to have more than one thing, it is better to be a peacemaker, rather than rushing directly to the front to turn his face with Zhao Pu.

However, his words had already been said just now, so he still said indignantly: "Sir, it's okay for you to negotiate with him, don't worry, with me, he touches you a hair, and I will fight with him." ”

Zhao Tingmei said this ruthlessly, in fact, she had already made up her mind in her heart, if Zhao Pu really wanted to arrest someone, of course she couldn't turn her face directly with Zhao Pu, so it was better to hurry into the palace to find the emperor to move rescue soldiers.

Yang Xianmao smiled, walked out of the door, and went straight to the patio, and saw a group of people hurriedly stepping on Ruixue from the moon gate and walking in. A murderous look.

Yang Xian Maoyun stood lightly under the porch, looking at the group of people who came over.

Zhao Pu walked in front of Yang Xianmao, and when he saw him standing on the steps, looking down at himself, he was even more angry, flicked the sleeves of his robe, pointed at Yang Xianmao and said, "You performed a craniotomy on Mrs. Chen Guo?"

Yang Xianmao nodded and did not speak

"The Prime Minister warned you yesterday that this is a great rebellion, why do you insist on doing this?"

"It is my duty to cure the sick and save people, I can't watch Mrs. Chen Guo die of illness, and I can save her but stand by. ”

"Mrs. Chen Guo is a gentleman, you are a minister, you split her head is to commit a great rebellion, and now, I don't know how to repent, and I am still ashamed to save the life and help the wounded. I want to see how hard you are after cutting off your head!"

After saying that, Zhao Pu waved his hand and shouted: "Arrest the rebellious minister and thief Yang Xianmao!"

Several catchers shouted in unison, shaking the chains, and rushed towards Yang Xianmao with a hideous face.

When they rushed closer, Yang Xianmao raised his hand, and somehow there was a dazzling sword in his hand, and with a loud sound, the long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a cold light. The two who rushed to the front were cut off most of their necks, and the third was pierced through the heart by a sword.

The three catchers didn't even make a sound, and the corpses fell heavily in the snow, and the blood suddenly soaked in the white snow, which was shocking.