Lin Mu'er didn't react for a while, paused for a while, and then asked in a daze: "Whetstone?" What do you mean? ”

In the dark, there was a chuckle from Gu Moyan: "There are many princes, but there is only one dragon chair, you can't sit on it, isn't it a whetstone!" ”

Gu Moyan said indifferently, as if it was none of his business, but the self-deprecation in it made people's hearts slightly sour.

Lin Mu'er dragged the quilt corners, her heart was also sour, heavy, and a little uncomfortable, the royal nobles, since she was a child, she was a golden branch and jade leaf, who didn't envy it? However, how affectionate is the royal family, how many brothers and siblings have been stained with that dragon chair? On the surface, brothers and friends are respectful, but secretly they are fighting to the death! In the eyes of others, the brocade clothes and jade food are high and powerful, but they are just outlaws who lick blood at the edge of the knife and are tired of saving their lives!

"So, do you want that seat too?" Biting her lip, Lin Mu'er asked carefully.

Gu Moyan didn't speak, only the sound of light and shallow breathing, quiet and a little depressed, and after a long time, a light sigh came:

"No, I just want to live..."

Lin Mu'er's heart shook slightly, a victorious general who dominates the battlefield and a prince of the heavenly family with a noble status, in the middle of this cold spring night, he confided his most sincere wish, but it was just to live......

Palace. Ju main hall

The earth dragon in the main hall is still burning very much, and a pot of orchids at the edge of the window is slowly spitting out the stamen, bringing a trace of vitality to the suffocating main hall. Emperor Xiaocheng, who had already finished the early dynasty, had a gloomy face, his eyes were staring at a small knife with a cold light, and he was slowly and carefully removing the carrion in his palm.

Cheng Da Steward, who stood beside him with his head down, his eyes were evasive, his face was full of resistance, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, some of them did not dare to look at this scene, only to see the half-sitting old man with all white hair, his face did not change, his eyes were focused, little by little the carrion with pus and blood was removed, and the blood was falling down the wound from the wrist from the wrist, one by one "ticking" and "ticking" falling into the copper basin on the ground, and the water in the basin had already been dyed with blood......

"Cotton!" I don't know how long it took to shave, but the old man with white hair and beard opened his mouth hoarsely.

Liu Mozao, who was standing on the side, hurriedly handed over the cotton cloth that had been prepared long ago, with a respectful and modest attitude: "Xun Lao Yuanzheng!" ”

Emperor Xiaocheng frowned, his gloomy eyes swept over Liu Mozao's body, Liu Mozao was shocked, and he could only pretend not to see it, and honestly start.

"Change the water!" Xun Laoyuan continued to command.

Before the words fell, the chief manager of Cheng Da on the side was busy beckoning the palace maids to change into clean water.

"Cotton!"

"Powder!"

"Cotton!"

This Xun Laoyuan is looking at the elderly, and he is trembling slightly with a knife, but when he starts to do things, he is orderly and clean. After the wound was washed with water several times, the carrion had been removed, and all the blood that was squeezed out was bright red. It's just that the wound is exposed to a hole the size of a small thumb, and the people who see it are frightened and panicked! Xun Old House

It was still coated with a thick layer of medicinal powder, and a layer of herbs was covered on it, and then it was wrapped in a clean cotton cloth finely!

After collecting the tools, Xun Laoyuan was trembling and wanted to stand up, Xu had been sitting for a long time, and he couldn't do it for a while, Liu Mozao on the side hurriedly stepped forward and helped him!

"Your Majesty, the wound has been treated, and no foreign objects such as broken porcelain pieces have been found in it, it is estimated that it is still due to the pus phenomenon caused by not healing well! This will carrion has been removed, the wound is a little big, it takes time to heal, do not get wet, pay attention to the diet to avoid hair, avoid spicy stimulation! After standing firmly, Xun Laoyuan was standing with his hands arched and replied with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Liu Mozao's entire back was loosened, and people were instantly relieved: the wound on the emperor's hand suddenly deteriorated, and the most likely thing was that he had a problem with the wound in the early stage, leaving foreign objects such as broken porcelain pieces inside! If that's the case, he won't be able to get away with being charged with damaging the dragon's body! Now, fortunately, the old courtyard of Youxun is opening his mouth and clarifying for him, this time, it can be regarded as picking up a life! Looking at the old face of the Xun Old Courtyard, I also feel more cordial!

Emperor Xiaocheng was in a bad mood, looking at the back of his black and purple hands that were already swollen like steamed buns, his gloomy face, as if he was about to drip water, frowned, and opened his mouth with pity: "I was so careful last time, why is this happening!" ”

"This..."Xun Laoyuan is also solemn, according to common sense, it is just a porcelain piece that cuts the palm of the hand, not to mention the wine glass that holds wine. Although the wound is deeper, Liu Yuanzheng is dealing with it quite properly, and the wound has healed. Who knew that it was pus drilled in the depths, I thought that the wound was not cleaned, and there were broken porcelain pieces left in the wound, but today I removed the carrion, and I was careful and careful, and I didn't find any foreign objects.

Looking at Emperor Xiaocheng's face, Xun Laoyuan had no choice but to avoid the weight and said a few words lightly: "Maybe the cotton cloth is wrapped thicker and not breathable; Or, the emperor is diligent in government affairs and is more diligent with his pen, so this wound will recur! ”

Raised his swollen right hand and looked at it, but Emperor Xiaocheng was noncommittal about Xun Laoyuan's words: "Xun Laoyuan is the holy hand of my great beam's divine doctor, if you can't do anything......"

Emperor Xiaocheng's words have come to this, his eyes swept over the two imperial doctors in front of him, and his cold gaze made the two courtyards frightened.

Xun Laoyuan is old in the end, serving in the palace for a lifetime, this head is also on the blade for a lifetime, seeing the filial piety of the emperor with a threat, although the heart is shocked, but the face has not seen a trace of panic, still said steadily: "Weichen is not talented, fortunately the emperor trusted, naturally do his best, dare not hide privately, such loyalty, I hope the emperor will see!" ”

Emperor Xiaocheng put down his swollen palm, but he didn't take the conversation, took a book of folds spread on the low table, and asked casually: "Yesterday, I heard that King Jin suddenly fell seriously ill?" What's going on? ”

The chief manager of Cheng Da pretended to glance at Liu Mozao inadvertently, yesterday he went to see the king of Jin who was sick, and the front foot just entered the palace, and the back foot was the person of the Jin palace

I chased after him, although it was in vain, but then the news that King Jin was seriously ill came out, and later contacted the spies in King Jin's mansion, saying that King Jin vomited blood, specifically, Weiyueju was an inner house, and he couldn't get in. Therefore, in this way, what is the situation of King Jin's body is worth exploring.

Liu Mozao's eyes widened, his face was surprised, yesterday it was just that King Jin's wound was cracked, and he just stitched it up for him, how could he be seriously ill: "Emperor, Emperor Mingjian!" Wechen just helped King Jin stitch up his wounds yesterday until Wechen left. King Jin is still in good shape, what, how can he be seriously ill, Weichen really doesn't know! As he spoke, he lifted his robe and knelt down.

"How did this wound crack open?" Closing the fold, Emperor Xiaocheng tilted his head slightly, with some suspicion in his eyes.

"Yes, I said I went to the front hall to entertain guests, and I didn't pay attention, and I opened the wound." Liu Mozao, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating.

Xun Laoyuan was standing on the side with his hands down, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he looked like an old monk had settled down.

"Oh?" Emperor Xiaocheng's tone was slightly raised, and he slammed the fold in his hand on the low table: "Hmph! Since you are seriously injured, how can you go to meet guests? What important guest does he need to go there in person? ”

Beads of sweat on Liu Mozao's forehead flowed down his sideburns, licked his somewhat dry lips, and said with some hesitation: "It seems that it seems to be Miss Cheng from Taoyao Pavilion." ”

"Taoyao Pavilion?" Emperor Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while, and then said: "Isn't it the Qinglou that King Jin tried his best to protect?" Why, Lao Eleven got involved with those people? ”

"This..." Liu Mo didn't know how to answer for a while, and it didn't hurt for Emperor Xiaocheng to ridicule King Jin a few words, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

On the contrary, the general manager of Cheng Da on the side was full of smiles, and smiled towards Emperor Xiaocheng: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and if you think about it, King Jin is no exception!" Hey..."

What the chief manager of Cheng said in front of everyone was a little explicit, but Emperor Xiaocheng showed a strange smile on his face, and his fingers nodded at the chief manager of Cheng in the void, and pretended to blame: "Old thing! As far as you know! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" The general manager shrank back and smiled even brighter.

"That's it, since the old courtyard is in the middle of the day today, the two of you will go to the King of Jin to take a look! It's easy to drag a life back, if it's delayed in the capital, then after me, I won't have the face to see the first emperor! What Emperor Xiaocheng said was true or false, pointing to Liu Mozao and Xun Laoyuan in front of him.

"Yes, Weichen is ordered!"

"Wechen obeys!"

The early spring sun was warm, and there were some small green buds in the cracks of the stone slabs, scrambling to pop up their heads. Walking out of the palace gate, Liu Mozao smiled and arched his hand towards his trembling steps: "Thank you Xun Laoyuan for your kind words in front of the emperor today, otherwise, I am afraid that the student's little life will have to be explained!" ”

Xun Laoyuan was on crutches, raised his head, stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and then turned his head, staring at Liu Mozao for a long time with cloudy eyes, seeing that Liu Mozao's heart was furious, and then he said in a dumb voice

"Liu Yuanzheng said and laughed, the old man has been old for a long time, thanks to the emperor's attention, the old man has the opportunity to face the saint again. Naturally, I do my best and don't dare to slack off! As for what Liu Yuanzheng said, he said good words for you in front of the saint, it doesn't exist, the old man just told the truth, and the old man can't afford it! ”

"This..."Liu Mozao's smile froze on his face, looking at the white hair and white beard of Xun Laoyuan glowing with silver light in the sun, he was stunned on the spot for a while!

"Let's go!" Xun Laoyuan didn't seem to see Liu Mozao's embarrassment, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight to the carriage that was standing aside: "The old man is old, he can't stand the long toss, and after seeing His Royal Highness the King of Jin, I have to hurry back to the house to rest!" ”

It seems to be said to Liu Mo in the morning, and it seems to be talking to himself. Hearing this, Liu Mozao naturally couldn't delay any longer, so he hurriedly walked a few steps and followed!

(End of chapter)