Chapter 65: Dark Clouds Shroud Shan Yuting (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

"You're messing around!" Geng Xiaofan got angry, got up and stared at Fu Shu tired "viciously".

"There is a motive for everything you do, you said that Ruyue poisoned Shan Yu, what is the motive? What good will it do her to die? Geng Xiaofan raised his voice.

"If something happens to Shan Yu, who will succeed him? Who would most like to die alone? Geng Xiaofan stepped forward and grabbed Fu Zhu's tired collar, "You are the eldest son of Shan Yu, the next one is Shan Yu, I'm afraid you are the one who wants to die the most!" ”

"You nonsense, how can I poison my father Khan!" Fu Zhu was stared at a little unnaturally by Geng Xiaofan's cold eyes.

"Xiaofan, don't talk nonsense!" Geng Xiaofan was so tired that he couldn't get off the stage, and Zhaojun walked in with Fei'er's support.

"Sister, why are you up. You have just given birth, and your body is too weak to exert yourself. Geng Xiaofan couldn't care about being tired of replanting, so he hurried over to help Zhaojun.

"I believe that replanting will not do anything that harms Shan Yu." Zhaojun sat down in front of the couch with the support of the two.

"The complex plant is tired, Ruyue will not poison Shan Yu, even if Shan Yu is really poisoned after drinking Ruyueduan's milk tea, then someone must have framed him. You let them let Ruyue go first. Zhaojun's voice was as calm as ever.

"Yes!" Although Fu Zhuti was "arrogant", Zhaojun's bearing seemed to be better, suppressing his arrogance. He turned and walked out.

"Sister, what's going on?" There were no outsiders, Geng Xiaofan hurriedly asked his sister.

"I don't know. The day before yesterday, Shan Yu drank wine and went to my dormitory, saying that he would not leave, and sat in the study for one night. Maybe it's typhoid fever. Zhaojun said softly.

"Sister, this matter is not simple! What is the situation inside and outside the Xiongnu recently? I feel that the current Dragon City is full of dark clouds and dangers! Geng Xiaofan couldn't help but worry.

"Years ago, some remnants of the Tu Qi tribe harassed near Dragon City, and although they have been defeated, they have not been eradicated." Zhaojun thought back.

"Where's the inside?" Geng Xiaofan felt that the "public security" in Dragon City was still good, and it was unlikely that there would be foreign "assassins".

Zhaojun hesitated for a moment and looked out the door.

"Fei'er, you go to the door and keep guard, don't let outsiders in." Geng Xiaofan saw that his sister was cautious, and hurriedly arranged for Fei'er to "guard the door".

"After I came, I persuaded Shan Yu to give an order to encourage the Xiongnu people to settle down and farm. Most people are happy to do it, but there are some who are against it. Zhaojun said softly.

"Although there are few people who oppose it, these people have power in their hands!" Geng Xiaofan roughly understood.

Zhaojun nodded, "So, this matter is not going well. ”

"One of the naysayers?" Geng Xiaofan guessed.

"The replanting is tired of being the eldest son, and it is not surprising that it will be the next generation of Shan Yu, and he is still very loyal to Shan Yu. But he also has a hard time, if he does not get the support of several virtuous kings, Liwang, and generals, even if he takes over, I am afraid that he will not be able to sit still. ”

"So, when he sees the wind, he steers the rudder, or is his attitude not clear?" Geng Xiaofan understood.

"Now, several forces have heard that Shan Yu is sick, and they are all ready to move, and they must be uneasy when they are tired. If he could not give a satisfactory explanation to the Xiongnu people, the Xiongnu would probably be divided. That would be a disaster. Zhaojun is also very aware of the situation in front of him.

"General Fu Zhu tired!" As the two were talking, Fei'er called out at the door.

The two looked up and saw Fu Zhu walking in with Ruyue.

"Fei'er, Fu Zhuti is not a general, he is the Zuoxian King of the Huns." Zhaojun smiled slightly and corrected Fei'er's name.

"Oh! I know. Fei'er doesn't care about any virtuous kings and generals, her duty is to guard the door, although there is no way to "block" the compound plant to enter the door, but she must at least ventilate the people inside.

"I'm tired of replanting, I don't think Shan Yu's situation is like poisoning, you find a few famous doctors to come in. Also, you don't have to stay here anymore, go out and gather other good kings and generals. Tell them that it is okay to just catch a cold occasionally, and let them keep their posts and not make any trouble at this time. Geng Xiaofan suggested to the replant.

"This ......" is a little hesitant to replant.

"You don't know what to do?" Geng Xiaofan found that this complex plant was so tired and stupid, and there was no "political sensitivity" at such a critical moment!

"Move all your soldiers to station outside Dragon City to be on guard. All the guards in the city were replaced by you and Shan Yu's personal guards, and a meeting of the leaders of the various tribes was convened in the name of Shan Yu, and none of them were allowed to leave Dragon City without Shan Yu's order! Geng Xiaofan made a decisive decision.

"Good!" I suddenly understood that I was tired of replanting.

Fu Zhu was tired of arranging the arrangement, and after a while, several Hun doctors walked in tremblingly.

"Have you shown Shan Yu? What exactly is the disease? Geng Xiaofan frowned when he saw these "doctors".

"Shan Yu, Shan Yu seems to be poisoned." The doctor replied in a trembling voice.

"Seemingly! Will you see a doctor or not? "Geng Xiaofan has lost his temper, the medical level of this era is really speechless.

"Sister, didn't you bring a Chinese doctor, please ask them to come and take a look."

"The Huns didn't believe in Chinese medicine, and those doctors were driven out of Dragon City. But someone has already been sent to invite it. "Zhaojun is also helpless, the Huns are too ignorant and sick, and would rather find a sorcerer to exorcise evil than believe in the decoction of the Han people.

"Sister, I probably know that it should be a stroke, that is, the meridians are blocked, and the qi and blood are reversed. If you bring a doctor who knows acupuncture, it may be useful. Geng Xiaofan has never studied medicine, especially for "difficult" diseases such as stroke, he can't treat them, but he remembers that after the old man in his neighbor had a stroke, he used acupuncture therapy, and his recovery was not bad.

"Yes, there is a Dr. Zhang who is a master of acupuncture, and he should be back." Zhaojun saw that Geng Xiaofan "understood" Shan Yu's illness, and his eyes lit up.

"This disease, no matter how clever the treatment, will leave sequelae. If he can save his life this time, he will have to take good care of it in the future. Geng Xiaofan sighed, do his best, and listen to the destiny of heaven.

At dinnertime, several Chinese doctors were hurriedly called back, and after a few people checked their pulse, they came to the conclusion that Shan Yu had a stroke. Dr. Zhang hurriedly administered the needle and prescribed a few pairs of decoctions, and Hu Hanye's condition gradually improved, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Sister, let Ruyue serve here, let's go see the baby." Geng Xiaofan put his mind at ease, arranged for Ruyue and the two Chinese doctors to serve by Huhanye's side, and followed his sister to the dormitory.

"This baby is so cute!" Liu Fei'er looked at the baby and was unusually happy.

"Sister, this, this baby is so cute, do you have a name?" Geng Xiaofan found that this little milk baby's eyebrows were somewhat similar to himself.

"The name Shan Yu gave is Yitu Zhilingshi." Zhaojun replied softly.