His children, except for Wanyu, don't seem to have a deep relationship with him.

It was all his own sin, first sending Wanning away, and then ...... I couldn't see Zhang's clearly.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

The time has come.

He deserves to taste the bitter fruits of what he has sown.

Yao Yiwen struggled to get up, "I'll write ......"

He repeated in the dark.

"I write...... Bring a pen to ...... I write......"

……

When Yao Yizhi got out of the room, he stood up calmly, changed his clothes in the side room, washed the blood on his cheeks, and regained his complexion.

It is not difficult to deceive Yao Yiwen.

As long as he coaxes and intimidates him at the right time, he will be pinched.

Especially Brother Huan.

Yao Yiwen has always loved Brother Huan very much, Brother Huan lost it, Yao Yiwen was like losing his soul, the whole person was groggy, and he had already thought about using Brother Huan to pinch Yao Yiwen.

Yao Yi walked all the way to the small study.

Pushing open the door of the house, Scholar Xia was drinking tea, and when he saw Yao Yizhi, he put down the tea bowl in his hand, "How is it?" Did he say yes? ”

Yao Yizhi: "I will nod in less than half an hour, I have already dictated a posthumous photo to the staff, as long as he copies it according to what the staff wrote." ”

Scholar Xia was very pleased, "Lord Yao is quick-minded, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future, and King Duan will inherit the unification, and he will inevitably be surrounded by a dependent minister like Lord Yao." ”

As soon as Scholar Xia's voice fell, someone came over to say, "Master Xia, Yao Yiwen is willing to write." ”

Scholar Xia's face suddenly showed joy. He knew that Yao Yiwen could imitate the handwriting of the previous emperor and the current emperor, and with his inducement over the years, Yao Yiwen's imitation of characters had reached the point of perfection.

Enough to confuse the real with the fake.

The emperor is different from the previous emperor. Since the emperor ascended the throne, the cabinet is like being abandoned, all military affairs can be secretly played by the emperor, the emperor approved the performance, but the cabinet is still kept in the dark, Chen Ge said well. They are like an ornament, they are surrounded by people before and after them, and they are called pavilion elders, but in fact, they are not even as good as a hall master.

Nan Zhili was investigated for embezzlement. Next is Fujian, Guangdong, and if you continue to check like this, he will also see the light of day, and he kept the hand of Duan Wang Ye before. I was going to fight for myself when I was cornered. Now it seems that thanks to the precautions of the year.

The staff took down the edict that was going to be copied by Yao Yiwen, and Scholar Xia and Yao Yizhi waited for news in the house.

Yao Yiwen in the prison saw the light again.

Out of the darkness came a few men grabbed him by the arm and led him into the next room.

The room has already been set up with tables and pen and ink.

Yao Yiwen was pressed on the chair, and a document suddenly fell in front of him.

Edict.

Emperor Daxing's edict.

The emperor is not dead, but he wants to thank Emperor Daxing here.

He has been cautious for so many years as an official, for fear that he will make the slightest mistake, but now he wants to forge the edict.

Yao Yiwen's hands trembled.

He can't write, he can't be a rebel and a thief, Yao Yiwen began to shake his head. "I ...... No...... Write...... Duanwang ...... Isn't it already ...... Lose your marbles...... How can you inherit the unification...... How can it be ......"

As soon as Yao Yiwen's voice fell, a miserable scream came from outside.

Yao Yiwen couldn't hear whose voice it was, whether it was the fifth brother or someone else from the Yao family.

"Father...... Father ......"

Brother Huan's voice came from outside.

It's Brother Huan calling him.

It's Brother Huan.

Yao Yiwen wanted to open his mouth. Brother Huan's voice stopped abruptly.

Yao Yiwen's tears suddenly flowed.

"Lord Yao, please......"

Yao Yiwen trembled his hand to get the pen, but the brush kept trembling, and when the tip of the pen fell on the paper, the word was crooked.

"Can you give it to me...... A glass of hot water ......"

The person next to him couldn't help but sneer, "Lord Yao, this is not in the Yao family, nor is it in the yamen of the Ministry of Officials. ”

Yao Yiwen's cold sweat flowed down, and the paper in front of him was already unusable.

The staff raised his eyebrows angrily, turned around and was about to go to report to Scholar Xia, but the guard next to him said: "Otherwise, pour him a cup of tea, in his current situation, no matter who comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to write." ”

"Such a person can actually mix with the servants," the staff gritted his teeth, "give it to him, give it to him, as long as he can write it." ”

As soon as the staff's voice fell, another subordinate came: "Is Xiao Shizi going to be sent back?" ”

The staff frowned and thought about it, and still told Scholar Xia.

Although King Duan allowed them to use Xiao Shizi to blackmail Yao Yiwen, after all, he was King Duan's only heir, and he couldn't afford it if something happened.

Scholar Xia said: "As long as Yao Yiwen is willing to write, he will send the prince back." "The sooner you get rid of such a hot potato, the better.

Yao Yizhi stood up, "Lord Xia, it's better to leave the prince here temporarily, I can't say that Yao Yiwen will change his mind, without the prince to be blackmailed, I'm afraid that I can't get twice the result with half the effort, although the prince is important, I still focus on the overall situation." ”

Scholar Xia pondered under the lamp, and before he could instruct the staff, the steward outside came in and said, "Lord Xia, it's not good, the prince has a stomachache." ”

How can a good person have a stomachache.

"Did you eat something bad?"

The steward shook his head, "It's all ...... It's all meals prepared in the kitchenette...... Should...... It shouldn't be any worse cuò......"

"Lord Shizi, I have a fever, and I don't know ...... I don't know ......."

Epidemic?

These two words rushed into the steward's mind at once.

Will it be infected with the epidemic?

If the prince is infected with the epidemic, his life will come to an end.

Senior Scholar Xia stood up, "Hurry up and find Lang Zhong to come over and show the prince." ”

The steward answered and hurriedly went to make arrangements.

The room was quiet again, and Scholar Xia anxiously rubbed the paperwork in his hand, raised his head and looked at Yao Yizhi, "In case of the epidemic, how do you explain to Lord Duan?" ”

is not only to explain to King Duan, but now the epidemic is prevalent. If they all get it, what would it be?

Scholar Xia stood up and paced around the room, "What can I do?" ”

"Lord Xia. The prince fainted. ”

The subordinate prayed in a panic.

Scholar Xia's brain "boomed" as if it had cracked.

"Lord Xia, without further ado, first separate all the people around the prince, at that time, the epidemic broke out, there were a few Zhuangzi outside Beijing, and more than a dozen people died overnight."

Scholar Xia straightened his face, "Talking nonsense." How is it the epidemic ......?"

The servant hurriedly lowered his head, "It's the cook in the small kitchen who is sick, and we don't know." Shiziye's meals are all made in the kitchen. ”

The cook is sick.

Scholar Xia, who was a little suspicious, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, the things in this courtyard were arranged by him and Yao Yizhi, and no one could escape if something happened.

For the sake of the present. can only immediately report to Duan Wangye. Find ways to treat the prince, and then let Yao Yiwen write the edict, so that even if the prince has a mistake, he can be regarded as a great achievement.

"Separate the people first, send the prince to the small courtyard next to him, and ask Lang Zhong to come over to treat the prince," Scholar Xia said and paused. looked at Yao Yizhi, "Now it's not that I've been using the He family's recipe to cure the plague." You want to go to the He family and ask for Fangzi. ”

It was like a calamity that fell from the sky.

Yao Yizhi frowned, he didn't care about Brother Huan, the most important thing was the great cause of Duanwang.

Yao Yizhi stood up, "Don't worry, sir, I'll go see the prince." ”

Scholar Xia nodded.

Yao Yizhi walked out of the door quickly.

Brother Huan was placed in the small courtyard at the back, and the people in the house were all taken out, and the new people who went in to serve heard that they might have been infected with the epidemic, and they all stood far away, for fear that they would also be spread to be ill.

Yao Yizhi covered his mouth and nose with a towel and walked over step by step.

Even if you're sick, seeing is believing.

Brother Huan was rolling back and forth on the bed, his face flushed, and he let out painful moans from time to time.

Yao Yizhi's hand covering the handkerchief was even harder.

He didn't know what those infected people looked like, so there was no way to compare, but he couldn't conclude lightly that Brother Huan was an epidemic.

Yao Yizhi's palms were a little sweaty, and there was a little expectation in his heart.

Brother Huan didn't seem to be seriously ill.

As soon as Yao Yizhi thought of this, the people beside the bed screamed, and several people scattered, Yao Yizhi finally stabilized his mind and did not flee in a hurry with him.

Everyone dispersed, and Yao Yizhi also saw his eyes clearly.

Brother Huan got up and vomited a lot of filth.

On the bed, there was everywhere on the ground, Brother Huan was still vomiting, his little face was flushed, and he knew at a glance that he must have a fever.

It could really be an epidemic.

If you continue like this, you will inevitably be infected with diseases.

Yao Yizhi broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at the next person with sharp eyes, "Don't take care of the prince yet." ”

The subordinates didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Although he was taking care of Brother Huan, several younger subordinates were already crying.

The house was filled with the smell of death.

Yao Yizhi walked out of the house, and the steward hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What do you think we should do?" ”

Yao Yizhi instructed lightly, "I'll go to find Langzhong, and before I come back, no one can touch the prince." ”

The steward said, "It's all up to you." ”

Yao Yizhi instructed the porter to prepare the horse, and fled the courtyard like a gust of wind.

How terrible the epidemic was, he knew in his heart, seeing Brother Huan's appearance, that kind of fear suddenly filled his whole body, and he couldn't think of anything else in his mind, he just wanted to escape from here and leave this place far away.

Riding into the city, Yao Yizhi went straight to He's house.

The gate of the He family was tightly closed, and only two red lanterns illuminated the stone steps at the door.

The wind blew, and Yao Yizhi had a cold war for some reason.

Brother Huan was fine in the morning, why did he get sick at this time, and would anyone do anything from it.

Yao Yizhi remembered Wanning's medical skills.

Could it be a game set up by Wanning?

He didn't even think twice before he came out of the courtyard.

Scholar Xia was afraid of being blamed by King Duan, and he couldn't say that he would mess up, in case someone took advantage of the loophole at this time, then ...... The consequences are unimaginable.

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There are also in the evening. (To be continued......)