35, Guizi
After Zhang He's family shouted out of breath, he staggered and knelt down in front of the hall, obviously very tired, but the other slaves and maids in the hall were shocked by his words and deeds, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time, so there was no one who even stretched out their hands to help them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Until the door of the hall was opened, Zhang Anshi walked out with an ugly face, but he didn't look at the pale head of his brother's family, and directly pointed to his own elder, and said quickly: "Send someone to summon the imperial doctor!" β
"No!" The old man of the family immediately responded, and then hurriedly left.
At this time, the pale head also came to his senses a little, seeing Zhang Anshi so ordered, his heart suddenly tightened, originally just because he was tired and knelt down, but now he quickly knelt down, and his forehead was just a little dry against the cold stone slab, but he kept sweating.
It is reasonable for Zhang Anshi to pass his brother and directly send his brother's slaves and maids, even if he is already very annoyed at the moment. Therefore, after staring at the pale head for a long time, Zhang Anshi still squinted his eyes and asked lightly: "Zhang?" Tile making? β
ββ¦β¦ Do...... Lang Zhang...... "The cangtou stammered, and it was easy to answer.
After getting the answer, Zhang Anshi flicked his sleeves fiercely, turned around and went back to the hall, but his head fell to the ground all of a sudden, unable to move for a long time.
In the hall, Zhang He, who was still sitting on the big bed around the screen just now, lay down at this time, his face was much paler, and the sweat on his forehead was not much less than that of the pale head under the hall.
Zhang Anshi sat down in front of the bed, and said angrily to Zhang He, who was looking at him intently: "Joy of making Zhang!" β
Zhang He's expression suddenly relaxed, and then he showed a heartfelt smile, however, followed by a violent cough, which scared Zhang Anshi into nervousness and helplessness. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang He's condition to calm down.
With a sigh of relief, Zhang Anshi counted down his brother: "Isn't it that Xu family gave birth to a son, although it is a happy event, why should my brother be like this?" β
ββLike his wife, Zhang Anshi is not without criticism about Xu's origin.
- Although he didn't want his family to marry Liu Yi, he didn't think that the emperor's great-grandson could only match the daughter of a small official......
- After all, he is the descendant of the first emperor, and he belongs to the sect...... is not worthy of the daughter of a high-ranking official, is it not worthy of an ordinary good family?
- The elder brother found the Xu family......
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ββThe son is more precious than the mother, and the mother's background is so low, what can the son born to be?
Zhang Anshi thought of Huo Guang's only son, and he didn't have too many expectations for the son of the Xu family in his heart.
Zhang He didn't want to speak.
- As soon as he heard the "good news", he was excited, and he struggled to stand up, but he was dizzy, but fortunately Zhang Anshi's eyes were fast, so he didn't fall, but he was also very uncomfortable, and even a little out of breath.
However, hearing Zhang Anshi's disdainful words, Zhang He couldn't help but refute: "The wedding is ready, and the Xu family is the concubine of the emperor's great-grandson." (Note 1)
Zhang Anshi pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't want Zhang He to be excited anymore, so he pressed it down, nodded perfunctorily, and then changed the topic: "The great-grandson has the eldest son, and the eldest son is a happy event, and the brother is pleased, so take care of ......."
Zhang He was lying down, but he still nodded, and the smile in his eyes never faded.
Zhang Anshi suddenly felt heartache, but he couldn't say a word.
- His brother......
"An Shi ......," Zhang He whispered to his younger brother.
"Brother?" Zhang Anshi hurriedly cleaned up his mood, beat his spirits, and responded to his brother's call.
Zhang He chuckled: "I like it...... Great-grandson of the non-emperor...... Langzhang ......"
However, in a short sentence, Zhang He still paused a few times with difficulty, although he kept laughing, but his voice was still not high, and he had no strength.
Despite this, Zhang Anshi still heard his brother's words very clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What is the joy of not making Zhang?" β
Zhang He chuckled: "If you have a son, you are happy...... Ahem......"
Zhang He took a breath and said those five words without pause, but he coughed again.
Coughing for a long time already hurt yin and consumed qi, Zhang He was sick for a long time, but after coughing for a while, his face became much more ugly, so that Zhang Anshi couldn't sit still anymore, got up and knelt down, and shouted outside: "Imperial doctor!" β
Everyone in the hall was in a panic, and hurriedly responded indiscriminately, and ran out again.
Zhang He didn't care, and patted Zhang Anshi's hand.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang He's tone was relaxed, but Zhang Anshi was willing to believe it, and he was about to get up immediately, but Zhang He held down the back of his hand, although Zhang He didn't use much strength, but how dare he struggle, he could only sit back and listen to Zhang He.
"The general once sent the middle palace doctor to ......examine the emperor's great-grandson," Zhang He lowered his voice and said to Zhang Anshi.
Zhang Anshi was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react, and his face couldn't help but change.
"Why ......," Zhang Anshi asked uneasily.
Zhang He sneered, raised his hand and pointed to the north: "......"
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of excitement in the hall, and then the old man gasped and shouted: "My monarch, the imperial doctor is here." β
Zhang Anshi hurriedly said: "Go to the hall quickly." β
Without waiting for the old man to speak, the imperial doctor preemptively agreed to the promise, and then took off his duties and went to the court.
Zhang Anshi got up and gave the imperial doctor the seat in front of the bed, while he stood aside, but the imperial doctor was startled, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he could only kneel to see Zhang He.
After examining for a while, he asked a few more questions, the imperial doctor's expression remained unchanged, and he said a few words about the condition without any new ideas, and then gave Zhang He an injection and a few words of precautions, but they were all said by previous doctors, not only Zhang He was clear, but even Zhang Anshi had heard it several times.
Although it is an old saying, after hearing such words, Zhang He and Zhang Anshi are a little relieved.
- Since it is still those words, that is, Zhang He's condition has not changed......
- That's a good thing......
After administering the needle, the imperial physician saluted Zhang Anshi and Zhang He, got up and retreated, and prescribed a prescription to Zhang He.
After all, he was a doctor provided by the imperial court, and after the needle, Zhang He's face was much better. Zhang Anshi was really relieved.
After the imperial doctor left, Zhang He felt that he was a little more energetic, so he continued the previous topic.
"It's the age of the weak crown...... Zhang He's voice still doesn't have much strength, but it is indeed a little more energetic than before, "However, in recent years, how can there be a son in the harem?" β
Zhang Anshi was stunned.
- Now on the throne, he is Guangluxun, and his subordinates may not know a thing or two about the secrets of the palace, but he definitely knows some.
- If you say that there is a son...... In the first year...... And ...... Since the first year of Yuanfeng......
"Isn't it the general's intention?" Zhang Anshi was a little strange.
- He always thought that this situation was because Huo Guang didn't want to have a child today......
Zhang He sneered: "The general paid attention to this matter, but it was three years after Yuanfeng. β
The words "three years of Yuanfeng", Zhang He bit very hard, and the meaning is self-evident.
Of course, Zhang Anshi understood, even if his face changed greatly.
"That's ...... The emperor's great-grandson ...... worried," Zhang Anshi whispered, but immediately understood.
- Liu Yi has been waiting in the court......
ββYuan Feng three years ago, now in the forbidden and harem...... It is always possible to mobilize some manpower.
- Who knows if he did something......
- Who knows...... What does he have on his hands?
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Thinking of the results of Huo Guang's angry search for the emperor's bed before, Zhang Anshi really had to admit that this emperor was indeed unexpectedly bold!
β¦β¦ Ignorance and fearlessness......
But......
"Yiji ......" Zhang Anshi said incomprehensibly.
- Didn't you send Yoshihime to see him?
Zhang He chuckled: "The day...... The emperor's great-grandson is still young...... Yoshihime can't be sure ......"
Zhang Anshi somewhat understood.
Later, Yiwei was sent to assist Du Yannian, which obviously delayed Liu Ai's matter.
- After all, it is not so easy to treat Liu's illness and need to avoid people's eyes.
- Even he doesn't know......
- It can be seen that Huo Guang is not only hiding Liu Fuling's people, but also their own people!
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Thinking of this, Zhang Anshi couldn't help frowning-what does Huo Guang mean by this......
- Huo Guang did this...... Do you have any plans?
Zhang He didn't care about Zhang Anshi's thoughts, lying on the bed, looking at the top of the tent, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's hard for Yiji to come out...... Xu's is not pregnant, I am worried...... Before I gave birth, I was also worried...... Now...... Although he worries about the strength of his son...... Finally settle down......"
Hearing his brother's words, Zhang Anshi calmed down, but said with a smile: "The strength of the son is also the responsibility of the mother......
Zhang He glanced at Zhang Anshi: "The Xu family is very strong. β
- Can he still find a frail wife for Liu Ai?
Zhang Anshi was stunned, and then followed his words: "Brother has unsolved worries, he should cherish it, and he will be named in March and see him in the future." β
Zhang He nodded, but then couldn't help but sigh: "March ......"
- Can he wait until March......
Zhang Anshi was sad, but he smiled and comforted Zhang He: "Brother didn't expect to see Sun ...... before"
ββZhang ******'s posthumous son was born for two months, although it was only from the imperial maid, but it was always a comfort to Zhang He and his wife.
Although Zhang He has expectations for that grandson, after all, he is just a slave, so where will he really care? (Note 2) Therefore, he did not pay much attention to Zhang Anshi's consolation, but shook his head, but said: "How can the eldest son of the emperor's great-grandson be comparable to my grandson?" β
ββIf Liu's child grows up safely...... If......
- Inevitably...... It's expensive......
Zhang Anshi pursed his lips and didn't say anything, just when a servant girl was out to report - the medicine was ready and could be drunk. ββLet people come in first and serve Zhang He with medicine.
Note 1: "Concubine" is not a clerical error, nor does it have any deep meaning, nor is it that Zhang He deliberately used this word, but at that time, "concubine" was universal, from the Son of Heaven to the Shuren, it can be used, and it also has the same meaning, all referring to the main room.
Note 2: According to the "Decree of the Second Year", "master and maid adulterer", there is a son, and the child belongs to the master, and the status of the slave and maid, but the slave girl can be exempted from the status of a concubine after the death of the master. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )