Chapter 296: Zhao Zongshi, whose fate has been carried to the extreme
No one knows what the situation is in Huining Palace, but there are stormy waves outside, the news that King Yong has smallpox is gone, and the people in the entire capital are discussing this matter.
Zhao Zhen smiled when he heard the news, but what the smile on his face meant was probably only known to him, and benevolence was also relative, just like Taizong became the emperor and said that he would return the throne to Taizu after he died, what was the final result? Taizu's vein is dead, and Zhao Zhen is waiting, waiting for Huining Palace to see if he has the strength to make up his mind.
Lu Zifei looked at the villain on the bed and said: "It's been more than an hour, the fever has not gone down but has risen, Wang Lao is still hesitating, if he misses this point in time, then it will be too late to say anything." ”
Qiao He helped Zhao Xin wipe his forehead, armpits and other positions with wine, and when he heard his husband's question, he said: "The shock phenomenon mentioned by Mr. Yongwang has already appeared, and it will be difficult without other measures in half an hour." ”
Wang Weiwei is also very entangled, the so-called anti-inflammatory drug in Lu Zifei's hand is extracted from a plant, and has never been used in the human body, and it seems a little inappropriate to treat King Yong as a guinea pig for the first time.
"Use it! King Yong is also a person, I have no choice, I drank two pieces of antipyretic medicine, and then drank his body will not be able to bear it, this will be the last time I will go out of Luoyang, King Yong's condition is good or not, I will stay in Luoyang in the future to study medical education students, give him medicine! ”
Lu Zifei thought in his heart, such a violent disease, although Chinese medicine has an effect, but the effect time is definitely not as good as Western medicine, Zhao Xin can persist until now is very good, Lu Zifei handed the medicine to Qiao He to serve Zhao Xin to drink, and the rest really depends on the will of God.
How painful the process of this treatment is, Zhao Zhen can see it from his constant walking, he is anxious and anxious in his heart, he really wants to find someone to get angry, does reality allow him to do this? No, anyone can have no confidence, but he can't.
Lu Zifei's disappearance made the people who paid attention to him wonder a little wrong in their hearts, everyone knew about the cattle in Kaifeng Mansion, and the news of King Yong's early death did not come out of the palace, so what happened in the middle.
Fan Chunyou sat at the bottom of his father and analyzed the strangeness of the matter, Fan Zhongyan said after listening: "You pay a lot of attention to him, there are some things you don't know, but I have heard of it, that kid also has a magical medical skill, it is rumored that King Yong's birth is related to him, if he enters the palace to save a lot of people, I don't believe it." ”
"I haven't heard that smallpox can cure children, why don't you go to the palace to inquire about the news, father."
Fan Zhongyan said: "The emperor has a fair and honest reason to block the palace, even I have nothing to do, King Yong's illness is regrettable, but it also gives me a chance to breathe, and I still want to do this big job, who knows that there are too many constraints." ”
Fan Chunyou was trained by Fan Zhongyan, and he has been with him since he was a child, in terms of the actual knowledge and handling of government affairs in the Great Song Dynasty, he can throw off Lu Zifei several streets, and the road to change the law led by his father is difficult and bumpy!
"Doesn't my father think that King Yong's illness is a good opportunity?"
Fan Zhongyan looked at his son and said, "Opportunity? You feel that this is an opportunity from there, the news from Hebei Road, Jinghu Road, and Jingxi Road is developing towards a situation that we don't want to see, the balance has tilted, no one is powerless to return to the sky, and the Great Song Dynasty can't afford to toss like this. ”
Fan Chunyou said: "Did my father ever think about what would happen if Hanzhang cured King Yong's smallpox? He was already a saint, and saving King Yong's life was much more valuable than bringing back a pair of yellow and white things to the emperor. ”
Fan Zhongyan said with a smile: "You still think too simply, you don't look more deeply at the matter of changing the law, it is that all the scholars and doctors in the Great Song Dynasty are unwilling to change, and they quit, because my proposition hurts their interests, that kid can affect the emperor Everyone knows, but will the emperor let him enter the game?" Will the doctor let me? ”
This kind of conversation has happened several times between their father and son, and what Fan Zhongyan can do now is to protect these talents who support his change, they are all still young, and they don't have to worry about running out of firewood, what they are afraid of is that those people will not give you a chance to retreat.
Xia Zhu looked at the article in his hand, and compared the original, there were still some flaws in it that people could see, and he said to the imitating woman: "This level is not good, what I want is to confuse the truth with the fake, isn't it fun for you to make people see through it, work harder, and I will find you a good home after the fact." ”
What the woman is thinking about now is how to escape from this place, and the names of the people who appeared in the letters that Xia Zhu asked him to imitate hit his heart hard at once, can he still go down on the thief ship? Whether it works or not, her result is death, because only the dead can't speak, and the secret will be buried deep underground forever and no one knows.
The duel outside the palace did not affect the palace, as time passed, Zhao Xin's high fever finally subsided, and Wang Wei hugged Lu Zifei in tears and said: "It's successful, your thinking is right, and you will definitely be able to leave your name in the apricot forest in the future, boy." ”
After a few hours of waiting, Lu Zifei was also a little tired, his physical exhaustion was okay, his physical fitness could not be attributed to the powerless scholars, but his tense heart relaxed, which made him unable to lift his spirits.
Qiao He and Xu Anxin supported Wang Weiwei, who was like mud, and followed Lu Zifei out of Huining Palace, Xu Anxin let out a long breath, Lu Zifei said with a smile: "Are you afraid?" ”
Xu Anxin smiled bitterly: "Sir, you are a few years older than me and Qiao He, why are you so calm, you don't seem to show much fear of smallpox, the student's back is still wet, don't look at Qiao He's calm face, in fact, I know that he is the same as me." ”
"It's a lie to say I'm not afraid, but as for why I'm not afraid, maybe it's because I know more about smallpox than you do!"
Qiao He said: "I still haven't figured out why His Royal Highness King Yong's high fever is so difficult to retreat, I have never doubted Wang Lao's medical skills, but today his medicine is completely ineffective." ”
Lu Zifei organized his words and said, "You saw that many pus pockets on King Yong's body were broken today!" The reason why his high fever does not go away is in those pustules, which is inflammation, and I will give you a good look at the biology book, which has a detailed introduction. ”
The two of them nodded as if they didn't understand, could this be the time to speak, and there were two people who were more anxious than them waiting for them? Wang Lao's body is also limited and collapsed, and he urgently needs to rest.
Empress Cao saw a few people who stepped forward regardless of their appearance and asked worriedly, "Wangbei Hou, how is Xin'er?" ”
Lu Zifei said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, the queen, fortunately, His Royal Highness King Yong has passed the danger of his life." ”
Zhao Zhen almost fell when he heard this, and he was cured when he was in danger of his life, he didn't know how to describe his current mood, and at this moment his good impression of Lu Zifei had risen to the level of surpassing the monarch and minister.
Queen Cao smiled, smiled very happily, as long as her son is alive, it doesn't matter if she is disfigured or not, she wants to see her Xin'er, I don't know if my son misses her for a few days, whether she cries, the identity of a mother is vividly reflected in him.
Li Lin gave Lu Zifei a thumbs up when he heard King Yong's unhindered words, a good brother just wouldn't let himself down, Lu Zifei saw that Empress Cao was going to go to Huining Palace by herself, so he stopped her and said: "Niangniang, you shouldn't go in now, I will notify you when you can go in, now you and the emperor can wait for the news with peace of mind!" ”
Zhao Zhen also understood that what Lu Zifei said was good intentions, so he said to Queen Cao: "The queen should endure it for a few more days!" I miss Xin'er as much as you do, it's right to listen to him at this time, boy, what to do next. ”
Lu Zifei said: "I will still live in the palace for a few days, King Yong's condition is completely under control, I will move out again, please send someone to inform my family, and the autumn is coming, my homework cannot be delayed." ”
Empress Cao was amused by his words and felt a lot better, and said with some ridicule: "This palace and the emperor owe you such a big favor, and I will let the emperor give you the title of the champion you who you will never forget." ”
Zhao Zhen also looked at Lu Zifei with a smile, what is a champion, there is no shortage of champions in the Great Song Dynasty, an emperor wants to operate this matter, it is easy, even if someone finds out the suspicion afterwards, it will be too late by then.
Lu Zifei said seriously: "Don't, I still have confidence in my knowledge, and I have a solid heart by strength, you don't have to worry about it, it's no problem." ”
Empress Cao is just joking with Lu Zifei, capable people are arrogant, this kind of reward will make him mistakenly think it is a kind of pity, and feel that you are insulting him.
Shangguan Wen's appearance of wanting to speak was seen by Lu Zifei, and when Lu Zifei was leaving, Zhao Zhen said: "If you have something to say, there are no outsiders here." ”
The feelings of a sentence to several people are different, Shangguan Wen knows that this young marquis can't afford to provoke, no matter how he makes trouble in the future, as long as he doesn't rebel, the emperor is afraid that he won't say a word of heavy words.
"King Pu entered the palace, and he said that he wanted to greet the emperor and the queen."
"Oh, Zongshi is still very filial, do you want to meet him, queen?"
Empress Cao said: "The concubine won't go, I don't want to see his face, the emperor, you go!" I'm going to boil medicine for Xin'er. ”
In the vertical arch hall, Zhao Zongshi sat there honestly, he really didn't want to enter the palace, but he couldn't stand the bombardment of the gang under his hands and his father and brothers, after Zhao Zhen came in, he found that the emperor did not have the sadness of losing his son, could the rumors be false.
"Why does Zongshi have time to come to the palace today?"
Zhao Zongshi said: "In the future, I will enter the palace to greet the emperor and the queen." ”
Zhao Zhen sneered in his heart, what a coincidence when you came! He wanted to tell his nephew Xin'er that the smallpox was cured by Wangbei Hou, but in the end he gave up again, and he wanted to see the faces of these people when they heard the news.
Zhao Zongshi wants to know Zhao Zhen's thoughts, and there are only three words that can describe his mood.