Emperor Zhuang Zhengshan has not been idle for a while, and the fist-sized thing on his back waist is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, reminding himself every day that he must solve it as soon as possible. After seeing Doctor Hong and carefully inquiring about Xiao Linshen's healing, he summoned Lin Hui over the next day.

Lin Hui didn't think too much about it, the emperor is also a human being, and he will also have a preoperative phobia, so he must explain more and appease more, just treat it as a troublesome special old man.

However, the red tape of meeting the emperor is too troublesome, in order to enter the palace, not to mention bathing, changing clothes, burning incense, and worshipping, at least you have to clean up well. If it is revealed that she is a woman in the palace, it will be a big deal.

Seeing the emperor, Lin Hui deliberately pulled the cuffs of her shirt in a serious manner to show her solemnity, and was helplessly preparing to salute, but saw that the emperor actually waved his hand and opened his mouth to say two words: "No courtesy." ”

Excuse me? That's great! Lin Hui immediately straightened the knee that had just bent, changed it to bow down and arch his hand, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The eunuch who was guiding next to him and the master of ceremonies and eunuch who was standing beside the emperor all widened their eyes. This man is also too unkind.

The emperor has always summoned his subordinates, and he will formally express "exemption" to important ministers with status or people who are interested in being favorable. In fact, no one will really be exempted from the ceremony, out of respect for the emperor, they must insist on completing the ceremony, as for whether it is one kowtow, three kowtows or nine kowtows, it seems that the people's mind. If the emperor really wants to be exempted, he will further let the eunuchs around him go over to support him.

Who knew that this young man, who didn't even have an official rank, heard the word "free courtesy". Actually, the big lama really stood and didn't kneel.

It's like someone sends a red envelope, and the person who wants to receive it politely says, "Oh, no need, who are we with, don't send this", and someone really puts the red package back in their pocket.

Eye-popping.

Unlike the eunuchs, the First Emperor didn't take this to heart. Are there still fewer people who kneel every day? It's been numb for a long time. He just felt that this Xiaolin Divine Doctor was indeed a little different from others: this one was not afraid of himself.

As a king, holding great power, it is of course very heroic to be able to direct the country, rebuke Fang Xuan, and decide the fate of life and death. But it's cold in the heights. The taste of being alone is not very comfortable.

Want to talk to someone? All right. Of course, others dare not be unaccompanied. It's just that these people are speculating about their own minds in different ways and saying according to their own will. What's the point?

The courtiers in the court would debate fiercely, and even split into gangs to attack each other. Watch them for some vacant positions. Or some kind of interest. The quarrel was so loud that the First Emperor sat on the high throne, and he watched it with relish.

It's a pity. He couldn't join any of them.

He is the referee.

If he wanted to, he could even ignore the opinions of either side below and become a dictator.

However, he prefers to push everyone to fight.

The so-called red dust, but that's it.

There are a lot of women in the harem, and you can always think of any type, or gentle, or graceful, or hearty, or charming, or delicate, or bright, ...... anything, you can always find such a woman.

But these women were even more unbearable than the courtiers. The courtiers had more or less authority in their hands, and there was room for bargaining with the emperor, and these women almost all relied on the emperor's favor to gain a foothold in the palace.

When he thought of the women he saw, all the hair that could only be seen after she knelt on the ground first, and then the face with drooping eyes, Zhuang Zhengshan felt tired.

I don't want to look at my hair, I don't want to look good, I just want to see people! A living person with joy and anger, sorrow and joy! All right? All right?!!!

Not really. You know why.

The huge stage of the palace is full of masks. Even Zhuang Zhengshan himself.

once disposed of a few obedient and annoying guys under depression, and as a result, he got the reputation of "unpredictable and moody". It means: You have followed your old man like this, and you are still guilty, and you are too difficult to wait.

Looking at the handsome young man with an indifferent complexion and a slight bow at the bottom of the stairs, the emperor felt that he was in a good mood.

Finally there is one who is not afraid of me.

The emperor simply stood up from the throne, walked down the steps, and smiled at Lin Hui: "It's inconvenient to talk here, let's go to the study." ”

The eunuch holding the dust behind the throne, the palace maid holding the feather fan, the master of ceremonies standing side by side, and the celebrant were completely stunned.

It's not in order!

If the summoned person does not conform to the rules, the corresponding master of ceremonies or the celebrant and eunuch can directly reprimand him - the emperor and his old man must not be allowed to do this by themselves.

But now it is the emperor himself who does not conform to the rules! The eunuch turned his head stiffly and looked at the Zhongshu who was in charge of the living notes on the side.

In some cases, the emperor behaves inappropriately, and the scholars can persuade him. The implication is that if you don't listen, this matter will be recorded in the living note. Some emperors who attach importance to their future records in history have to think more about this.

However, the scholar pretended not to see the eyes of the eunuch, and took care of himself and made a note on the living note: Summoning a doctor surnamed Lin to see him, he will be courteous, exempted from courtesy, and greeted him with a lower rank.

Out of the palace gate, the emperor refused Bu Yuan's guard of honor and took Lin Hui to the imperial study on foot.

At this time, the sky is clear after the snow, and it feels really good to walk around.

Lin Hui glanced back and forth. Even if he walks like this, the emperor's pomp and circumstance are extremely impressive. There are seven or eight pairs of palace maids and eunuchs holding various ritual instruments in front of the front, and there are long tails in the back, mainly eunuchs and close officials.

It's actually quite uncomfortable to think that there are always so many people around a person.

Although life is as lonely as snow, when you are an emperor, loneliness mostly lingers, and you have to think about it if you want to be lonely.

The snow on the ground has long been swept clean, and on the original bluestone pavement, a thin layer of loess is added to prevent slipping, which is quite comfortable to walk.

The emperor walked all the way, talking to Lin Hui in a low voice all the way.

Of course, the main focus is on the condition.

This is Lin Hui's strength, and he explained the treatment methods, the manpower and objects that need to be prepared, and the time that needs to be recuperated one by one.

Listening to the clear and pleasant voice around him, explaining to himself the same, Zhuang Zhengshan suddenly remembered a word: catchy.

Although it doesn't seem to be very accurate, I just feel like this. It seems that these things are really familiar to this person. Zhuang Zhengshan turned his head slightly, looked at the young man who was talking eloquently beside him, and nodded lightly to express his appreciation. But his mind spread from the disease, and he lost his mind a little.

Regarding the healing matter, Zhuang Zhengshan had no doubt that everyone, including Doctor Xiaolin, would spare no effort. These things, knowing these things, of course, are more reassuring, not knowing, and there is no hindrance.

As a mature politician, when Zhuang Zhengshan was called the emperor, he knew very well that he needed to consider more complicated things. (To be continued......)