In the past few days, Yan Ming has lived very comfortably in the Qingwang Mansion, inside and outside the palace, openly and secretly, and I don't know how many manpower has been arranged to protect his safety. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was only said to the outside world that the post house was destroyed by fire, and the prince was frightened, and the emperor specially allocated more manpower to protect the safety of the prince in order to show his kindness.

Through getting along in the past few days, Rong Qing felt that the rumors about Yan Ming that he had heard before were not completely true. In the news I got before, it was said that Yan Ming's qualifications were mediocre and he couldn't afford the heavy responsibility of the southwest throne in the future. But after several contacts, Rong Qing found that this prince of the southwest, who looked ordinary in appearance and figure, and was difficult to find in the crowd, was actually a very beautiful person.

Not to mention knowledge, articles, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he also has his own unique views on current politics and today's court situation. Although it can't be said that every word is fine, it can always make your eyes shine. I don't know how capable it is, but at least it's not as unbearable as rumored.

Rong Qing has never married a wife, Ling Feng has been studying abroad for many years, and before Zhao Ruoyun returned to Beijing, he was the only one in the house, which was a little lonely. Now that Yan Ming lives in the mansion, the two of them can still drink and talk happily from time to time, which can be regarded as another fun in life.

Both of them are not restrained people, they are only wearing a regular suit, Rong Qing is wearing a white robe, showing off the ink landscape, chic and elegant, and with a touch of bookishness. Yan Ming was dressed in a brown robe, a little rigid but in line with his simple temperament.

While drinking wine, Rong Qing listened to Yan Ming talk about the anecdotes of the southwest, and secretly thought to himself, Yan Shi has such a good nephew, and he doesn't want to be a ready-made son, so he has to take risks to support a daughter who has not yet reached the end of his life, and it seems that his brain is not very clear. I really don't know what he has done for so many years as the king of the southwest. How greedy does this person have to be to come up with such a way to put all the wealth and power he can get into his own hands.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the southwest is still too far away from the imperial court, and the Yan family is too deeply rooted there, and there is no way for the imperial court to take care of it for a while. When the matter is settled here, I have to remind the imperial brother to take the southwest side seriously and govern it seriously.

Yan Ming saw things quite thoroughly, but he was not alert, and at this time he was already a little drunk with alcohol, and his already dark-skinned face was flushed with a little flush, which made him even more honest and loyal. Accustomed to seeing the open and secret battles in the court, seeing the wind and the rudder, cunning and treacherous faces, such a face and temperament made Rong Qing's eyes light up, and his heart was also relaxed. I couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

Zhao Ruoyun slept from after lunch until it was getting dark, she opened her eyes and felt that her face was a little hot, she touched her face with her hand It was a little hot, and she touched her forehead, but fortunately her head was not hot, it should just be a little wind blowing at the banquet during the day, it should be fine.

She saw that it was not early, and she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep at night if she lay in bed any longer, so she planned to get up.

Danxia had already pushed the door in when she heard the movement, "The county lord is awake?" What do you think? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Danxia said as she helped Zhao Ruoyun sit up. "It's okay, it's just that it may be a little fierce when she pulls into the concubine, and her back and arms are a little sore."

"The emperor asked Imperial Doctor Zhang from the Tai Hospital to come and take a look at the county lord early in the morning, even if there is nothing to ask for peace." Danxia said in her mouth, but her hand did not stop, and she cleaned Zhao Ruoyun very neatly.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang?" Zhao Ruoyun frowned, she has recovered well now, even the poems and texts she learned before, the books she has read, and the various clever calculations she is best at, but when it comes to specific people and things, she still can't remember.

"The county lord doesn't need to worry, isn't it getting better day by day?" Danxia saw Zhao Ruoyun's thoughts, and comforted her while helping her comb her hair.

Zhao Ruoyun always feels that her hair has a headache when she combs it tightly, and it is okay to deal with necessary occasions occasionally, and she usually pulls a loose bun.

Danxia kept her hands in her hands, and continued in her mouth, "This Imperial Doctor Zhang is the father of Tang Jue and Master Tang, and he is recognized as the best person in the Imperial Hospital. Moreover, he was upright, and he was very used when the emperor was there. However, in the end, he is getting older, and last year the emperor kindly allowed him to set up another pharmacy to do some research, and he didn't have to be confined in the hospital all the time. ”

"Now that you're old, let's invite the old lady in quickly!" Zhao Ruoyun commanded.

After a while, Danxia walked in with an old man, who looked to be over sixty years old. There are some gray hairs on his head, but there are not many, although his steps are not as light as those of young people, but they are by no means procrastinating, revealing a tough fairy bone air.

Zhao Ruoyun thought of Tang Jue, but he didn't expect Tang Jue, a person who looked like a one-eyed person, to have such a father who looked so graceful.

"Weichen, see the county lord, the county lord Wan'an!" Imperial Physician Zhang saluted Zhao Ruoyun, and the courtesy was thorough, but there was no humility on his body.

"Hurry up." Zhao Ruoyun personally walked over and helped up Imperial Physician Zhang with both hands, "Tang Jue is the first person I met when I returned to the Daluo Dynasty, and I have become close friends, Imperial Physician Zhang is old and an elder, so I don't need to make such a heavy salute." ”

"Thank you, Lord Shire." Imperial Physician Zhang raised his head and looked at Zhao Ruoyun. Originally, it stands to reason that whether it is from the perspective of a man looking at a woman, or a minister looking at the people in the inner palace, it would be rude for Imperial Doctor Zhang to stare at Zhao Ruoyun like this.

However, Imperial Doctor Zhang is old and a doctor, and he says that he wants to take a closer look at the patient, not to mention that Zhao Ruoyun has experienced so many things since he lost his memory, and he even went in Yongchun Tower once, but no matter the emperor or the Qing Wangye, they are still spoiled, and they will not pay attention to other etiquette.

Imperial Physician Zhang looked at Zhao Ruoyun, and Zhao Ruoyun also looked at Imperial Physician Zhang, Imperial Physician Zhang knew that the child in front of him was delivered by him with his own hands, and he saved it from the fire in Concubine Ji's palace back then, and knew that she still had the old diseases left over from that time. I didn't expect to see this woman again after many years, and the past came to my heart one by one.

Zhao Ruoyun doesn't remember the past, but she is a sharp-minded person in the end, looking at the imperial doctor's gaze slowly eased, and finally with a trace of warmth, and then thinking that he was Tang Jue's father, and the emperor was able to send him to diagnose himself, he must be someone who can be trusted and close to him, and his expression became even warmer.

"Doctor Zhang, what else do you need to prepare for the diagnosis, just tell us to do it." In the end, Danxia felt that these two people were a little wrong, so she spoke first.

"Oh, you don't need anything, the county lord sits down and lets Weichen take the pulse first."

Danxia helped Zhao Ruoyun sit down, and Imperial Physician Zhang sat on the side, and then put her hand on Zhao Ruoyun's wrist.