If the old man heard this, he would definitely cry so much that he would cry with snot and tears. Thinking of the appearance of the old man Wu being tortured by this little apprentice with a garland on his head, Shangguan Lan smiled and said: Your grandfather guarded you all night before he went to rest. Before resting, I was worried about you, and told the teacher to be sure to guard you when you woke up. It's good now, you actually think that being a teacher is better than your grandfather. Aren't you afraid that your grandfather will cry when he hears this?

Crying from time to time is good for your eyes and washes away sand and dust from your eyes. As she spoke, she desperately moved her little body, like a small silkworm wriggling on a mulberry leaf.

Shangguan Lan didn't understand what she was going to do, but her hand was grabbed by her, and he really couldn't move for a while.

Move, move, finally rubbed it. She tried her best to put her little face into Shangguan Lan's hands, and then said: Master, you say, is the apprentice very sick this time?

With her cheek resting on his hand, he felt her speak with a hot breath. Worried that she had a fever, Shangguan Lan hurriedly used his other hand to test the temperature of her forehead. OK. Not awesome. With the body of the dzi, as a teacher, it can be guaranteed that you can get out of bed in three days.

It's only been three days. Wu Nianting showed a disappointed look, and even his words were dissatisfied. Master, the apprentice's heart hurts so badly that he is afraid that he will not be able to get out of bed for three days. It must take ten days or half a month to get out of bed.

This little thing. Why do you want to take sick leave at such a time?!

Shangguan Lan looked at the little apprentice's innocent eyes with a smile and anger, and said: Do you think that the medical skills of a teacher are generally only full of nonsense, or do you hope that you are very sick, and it is best that you can't get out of bed for ten days and half a month?

Shangguan Lan deliberately focused on the word 'hope'.

With a weak smile in his speech, Wu Nianting said: The master is a gold medal imperial doctor, and three days must be three days. It's just that I think it's okay in three days, and I can get out of bed. But my body has also hurt my vitality, and it will take at least a few days to replenish it, and ten days will be enough.

Children's minds are fun after all. If she didn't accede to her ten-day request, who knows where she would take a ten-day sick leave? Instead of letting her think more crookedly, it is better to promise her. Besides, she laughed very sadly, and she really needed to recuperate for a few days.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Lan said: Okay, in addition to the three days of recuperation, the teacher will allow you to rest for seven days to recuperate.

With a cry in her heart, Wu Nianting wanted to turn over and get up, but she really didn't have the strength to turn over, so she kissed Shangguan Lan's hand very flatteringly, and said: Master, how good it would be if you were really my brother or my father.

Her lips touched his palm gently, a soft breath and a wet feeling.

Shangguan Lan's heart softened again, and he loved to stretch out a hand and caress the little apprentice's little head. After a while, he felt that the little apprentice's head seemed to sink suddenly, and then his whole face lay in the palm of his hand.

He was startled, hurriedly gathered his mind, turned the little apprentice over and lay down, and then reached out to probe the little apprentice's pulse: It's okay, but the fatigue is too much.

When Shangguan Lan gently wiped the thin sweat on his forehead for the little apprentice, Old Man Wubi came in, and he was still holding a beautifully packaged box in his hand.

At first glance, it was known that it was from the royal family, and it was thought to be a gift from Long Shihuai to the little apprentice.

It is said that due to the Chongyang royal family banquet, the promise of bringing Wu Nianting into the palace was not fulfilled again, and Long Shihuai should come in person to 'apologize' for the crime, how can there be a reason to only give one side of the gift? I'm afraid I'm busy 'dealing' with the two princes of Dongping and Xining.

In Shangguan Lan's thoughts, he only listened to Wu Bidao: This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered Xiao Fuzi to give to Tianzhu, and Xiao Fuzi said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very busy and may not be able to come today. While speaking, Old Man Wu put the box on the coffee table at the head of the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed blankly, his eyes full of worry and didn't know what to think.

It's just that when the old man was still worried about the dzi, Shangguan Lan comforted: Dzi is fine, as long as you take the medicine on time, you can get out of bed in three days, and the old man doesn't have to worry too much.

I'm not worried about dzi. While speaking, Wu Bi sat on the edge of the bed, sighed, pointed in the direction of the palace and said: I am worried about His Majesty.

陛xià...... What's wrong? When he sneaked away last night, His Majesty was fine.

Just now, Xiao Fuzi said that His Majesty suffered a cold last night, and today he was sore and bedridden. The crown prince received the edict of His Majesty, and presided over state affairs these days.

Majesty Xià wind cold, the crown prince prison country?!

Xiao Fuzi was the most trusted little eunuch by Long Shihuai's side, and he didn't doubt his words at all, and in shock, Shangguan Lan asked: Are you sure it's the wind cold? Yan zhòng no?

It was said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not at ease, and several groups of imperial doctors had been announced, and they heard that the conclusion of the diagnosis was the same, and they all said that it was a cold wind. He also said that His Majesty was at the peak of spring and autumn, and as long as he took medicine on time, there should be no problem. Speaking of this, Wu Bi sighed again, and said in a slightly powerless tone: It can be said that it is so, but you and I both know that His Majesty Xià is an infatuated lord, if it were not for His Royal Highness the Prince's youth, His Majesty Xià would have followed Empress Xiaoci a long time ago. In the past, His Majesty was not sick, but he never let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince preside over the government, and now His Majesty has entrusted state affairs to the Prince, is it ......

Hearing this, Shangguan Lan frowned, thought for a while, and said categorically: No, definitely not. Over the years, although the prince's achievements and deeds have been in full swing, he is only thirteen years old after all. Some old ministers do not necessarily obey him, the new power has not yet been fully cultivated, and the undercurrent of the people's intention to target the royal family and descendants is still unknown...... His Majesty should have thought of these difficulties, and would not indulge himself in this serious illness and then provoke the affairs of the state on the young shoulders of the crown prince.

Are you sure?

If His Majesty really has the heart to indulge in death, then it will be in vain Empress Xiaoci's painstaking effort to save His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by exchanging her life for her life, even if she arrives at Huangquan, Empress Xiaoci will not be able to spare him, this point, Your Majesty should be quite clear. So, no.

Listening to Shangguan Lanyi's words, Wu Bi's chaotic heart quieted down a little, and said: What you said, my heart has also settled a lot. I'm worried, worried about the past.

Naturally, he knew that Old Man Wu was worried about the recurrence of the war, Shangguan Lan said: The old man doesn't have to worry, now that the military power has been divided by His Majesty, it is really difficult to start a big war.

Five of Dongao's military power was divided between Dongping Wangfu and Xining Wangfu, but the other five points of military power were firmly in the hands of the Lin family and Emperor Jing'an, and the Lin family was the most loyal defender and supporter of the imperial power.

Five-five confrontation, if there is a real war, I don't know who will kill the deer, and the two princes may not necessarily join forces.

This is the shrewdness of His Majesty, which both delegates power to the two brothers and at the same time restricts them.

Old Man Wu understands this truth, but ...... Perhaps the situation of the May Five-Year confrontation will change. Fang Cai Xiaofuzi also brought a piece of news, saying that after the family banquet last night, His Majesty personally gave Long Yixun the post of Marquis of Haozhou.