"Brother, I met the one named Shen Yong, and I hit him."

After Guoguo returned home, she confessed the matter to her brother.

Shen An glanced at Wen Xiaozhong behind him.

Wen Xiaozhong said: "The little lady is not happy, and the villain feels that it is best to use his hands to dissipate his anger." ”

I heard that the small seed was there, and it was not Guoguo's turn to do it, so Shen An felt strange.

He looked at Wen Xiaozhong and sighed: "Out of breath, just get out, get out!" ”

"Guoguo ......" Shen An looked at his sister and thought about the wording, "Our family has relatives in Xuzhou." ”

"Xuzhou?" Guoguo's eyes lit up a little.

The children in Yulin Lane since childhood all said that they had any relatives, but Guoguo did not.

Children have a heart of comparison, and gradually she is a little lost.

Shen An knew this mentality, and he smiled: "Bianliang's family doesn't have to deal with it in the future." ”

"Okay." Guoguo said happily: "Brother, I don't like them." ”

"Hmm." Shen An said gently: "My brother doesn't like them either. Later, my brother will take you back to Xuzhou, and let's go to my hometown to have a look. ”

"Lang Jun ......"

"Shen County Gong ......"

There was a commotion outside, and Shen An got up and said, "Guoguo, you go back first." ”

Guoguo walked out of the room and stood from the side watching.

Zhuang Laoshi came over with a man.

The man Guoguo recognized that he was the steward of the palace of Runan County.

"Shen Jungong, the county king is sick."

Shen Anxin was anxious, and came out and asked, "What disease?" ”

The steward gasped: "The king of the county has been coughing for the past few days, and he caught a cold yesterday......

"It's not a big problem!" Shen An was relieved when he heard this, and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

The imperial doctors had a way to solve this problem, and Shen An went to the county king's mansion empty-handed.

"Shen Jungong is here."

When Shen An arrived, Zhao Ji was also there.

"It's not a big deal." The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth were still shiny, and Shen An happened to be hungry, so he asked, "What do you have to eat?" ”

"I'll take you."

Zhao Ji took him to a small forest, where there was a charcoal fire, on which was a half-cut leg of mutton.

Shen An got a knife and ate it piece by piece.

"It tastes good!"

"That's what I found in the kitchen."

Being able to have the heart to eat a leg of mutton means that there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yunrang's condition, and as soon as Shen Anxin was relieved, he chatted with Zhao Ji about his marriage.

"She said it was Xiang Minzhong's great-granddaughter."

Zhao Xuan obviously didn't have much to expect.

"I'm thinking about how the future of Da Song should go, and I don't have the heart to think about women."

He raised his head slightly, his face was lofty, and he was particularly stinky.

"Now that the official family is thinking about this, you can forget it." Shen An felt that this guy was pretending, "Get married first, and then have a few children, so you will be safe." ”

The requirement for the prince in this era is to have children.

The more the merrier.

Since the beginning of Zhenzong, the fertility of the Great Song royal family has plummeted. Zhenzong only has one son, Renzong, and Renzong has nothing to say, and none of them can survive.

Zhao Shu is an outlier, and he has three sons on top, so he doesn't worry about this.

What about Zhao Ji?

"My mother said that she asked someone to do the math, saying that the Xiang family is a good child, but how do I feel that I have become a child-giving thing?" Zhao Ji was a little dumbfounded.

"Be content!" Shen An was worried that this guy would have an attack, and when the time came, he would find a woman to fall in love with him.

"Shen Jungong, the county king called you."

"Let's go, let's go." Zhao Ji got up and saw that Shen An was about to extinguish the fire, so he said, "Someone is in charge." ”

Several men walked over, and Shen An knew where they came from at a glance.

"The people of the Imperial City Division."

"Hmm. It's for me. ”

Seeing Zhao Yunrang all the way, Shen An saw that his face was not bad, so he asked the imperial doctor.

"I can't die." Zhao Yunrang said angrily: "The old man wants to drink, but these Langzhong refuses." ”

"King Jun, you can't drink alcohol now, otherwise it won't be half good for your body."

"That is, you only take care of it for half a month, and then slowly recuperate."

Zhao Yun was upset by the noise, and scolded: "Raise a fart!" The old man is just a cough, get out, get out! ”

Lao Zhao was furious, several imperial doctors looked at each other, and one of them said with a bitter face: "King Jun, if I go, if you are ......."

If something happens to Lao Zhao, Zhao Shu will let them go to the funeral.

"Well deserved!" Zhao Yun looked aggrieved and panicked, "When the old man gets tired of living one day, he will hang himself here, and let you wait for the funeral!" ”

I'll go!

Lao Zhao is too ruthless, right?

Several imperial doctors were colorless, and one of them pulled Shen An out.

"Shen Jungong, the county king seems to be delirious."

The imperial doctors all came out, looking pitiful.

"You studied under the divine doctor of Bishan, please save me and wait for help."

An imperial doctor burst into tears, "The temper of the county king used to be true to his word, if his old man really hanged himself, we would definitely die without a place to bury." ”

Lao Zhao's temper is similar to that of Agni, he used to say that he would beat whoever he wanted, and he would do whatever he said.

No, the old man hanged himself here, and it scared the imperial doctors to pee.

"This matter ......"

Shen An groaned.

The medical skills of this era are not as good as those of later generations, so making friends with the imperial doctor is the best choice.

Shen An groaned for a while, and several imperial doctors really panicked.

"Shen Jun Gong Gao Feng Liang Festival!"

"Shen County Gong ......"

"Shen Jungong's medical skills, a certain deeply admired, a certain want to ask for advice but have no face. After that, as long as Shen Jungong said a word, the old man was on call. ”

Only then did Shen An smile and said, "This matter is difficult, so ...... Shen reluctantly embarrassed him. ”

sold a few favors to these imperial doctors, and it will be easier for the Shen family to do something in the future.

Hahahaha!

Shen An entered the room in a happy mood, Zhao Yunrang lay there, and said irritably: "Who do you want to trap?" ”

"Nope!" Shen An said with a righteous face: "King Jun, are you sick...... It's not big, it's just a toss when you think about it. ”

"What can you do?" Zhao Yunrang is a person who doesn't like restraint, it is enough to squat in the county king's mansion for the sake of his children and grandchildren, and at this moment, the imperial doctors still want to confine him in bed, which is really unbearable!

The imperial doctors didn't know his mentality, so they were scolded and scared, but Shen An was not false at all.

"King Jun, you just drink the medicine and pay attention to the wind."

"It's easy to say that the wind is good, but it's stuffy!" Zhao Yunrang said irritably: "The old man only felt a fire in his chest. There is nowhere to go, and I can't wait to kill a few thieves. ”

It's suffocating.

Shen An glanced at the charcoal basin in the room and said, "It's a little stuffy here." ”

The old servant on the side said, "This has been the case for thousands of years. ”

"Remove the charcoal basin!" Zhao Yunrang felt very uncomfortable, "Open the doors and windows, the old man is uncomfortable." ”

"The king of the county...... No! A few imperial doctors rushed in from outside, and said like a mourner: "King Jun, you must not see the wind, otherwise it will be unfavorable to your condition." ”

The cold and flu can be cured, but Lao Zhao is not young, so he is worried about what complications will be caused.

Shen An knew this, but Zhao Yunrang was furious, he picked up the things on the bed and threw them away.

Shout!

A book flew over, and the imperial doctors let the book smash on their bodies, not moving at all, with a look of loyalty.

Shen An heard someone behind him whispering: "Loyal minister! ”

A book, what loyalty?

Shout!

A sachet that I don't know who sent it flew over, and the imperial doctors held their heads high.

"Loyalty!"

The voice behind him was a little annoying, and Shen An could hear it, it was a certain cousin of Zhao Ji.

Cousins aren't good birds!

Shen An remembered his cousin, and then ......

Shout!

it!

The pillows flew in.

This is not a cotton pillow in the future, but a porcelain pillow.

What is a porcelain pillow called?

Ceramic pillows, the kind that can kill people.

Several imperial doctors were colorless, and they immediately ran out in a swarm.

Bang!

The porcelain pillow fell to the ground and shattered, and Zhao Yunrang scolded: "It's all brutes, and if you imprison the old man, let Thirteen Lang kill you and wait!" ”

This man even moved out of the official family, so everyone was afraid.

"If you come here for treatment, I'm afraid that if the patient is not well, we will be killed."

"If the king of the county doesn't listen to our advice, his condition will worsen by then, what can I do?"

"Shen Jungong is here!"

"He just said yes."

"But the king of the county is irritable, this is the fire of the heart, Shen Jungong never uses medicine, can he still calm the king of the county with empty teeth and white teeth?"

"He passed."

Shen An walked over and said calmly: "Although this charcoal basin is good, it will eventually make people feel stuffy and have trouble breathing." ”

"Yes."

The voice came again, and Shen An continued: "The king of the county feels that it is difficult to be stuffy? ”

Zhao Yunrang nodded, and Shen An smiled: "The medicine in this matter seems to be a simpler method, and the symptoms are not cured." ”

You're bragging about the pen!

Several of the imperial doctors pouted.

The voice behind him came again, "Brag! ”

"How can you get it?" Zhao Yunrang just had a seizure and was a little tired.

"How about waiting a day?" Shen An smiled very confidently, and the old slave glanced at him and said, "Is it to make medicine?" ”

Shen An shook his head, "Even if the medicine works, but after the late autumn of this year, the king of the county will still feel depressed...... Naturally, it is to make the king of the county completely comfortable. ”

The old servant shook his head, then closed his eyes.

He has lived too long and has seen countless people. Many people are ashamed to speak, and he has seen many times the embarrassment when his true form is revealed, and he feels that people's hearts are the most shallow.

Zhao Yunrang lay on the bed, gradually sleepy, "This matter ...... The old man doesn't want to live anymore. ”

Lao Zhao's temperament is as hot as fire, and he was forced to sweat in the house in the twilight of spring, and the taste was really maddening.

Shen An turned around, grabbed Zhao Ji's cousin, and said with a cruel smile: "It's all your anger!" ”

This person doesn't deal with Zhao Ji very well, and now it's his turn to serve Lao Zhao, so he disgusted Shen An.

But Shen An backhanded and planted Lao Zhao's grievances on his head, and when he looked back, Zhao Shu would clean him up.

"What?" The man couldn't help but be stunned: "You are a bloody spurt!" ”

His voice was louder, and only then did he wake up the drowsy Lao Zhao, grab the new pillow he had just sent and throw it away.

Shout!

Bang!

Shen An avoided the pillow with a sturdy body, but the person behind him was caught off guard and was smashed.

Boom!

Just as he fell, Shen An walked out and said to Zhao Ji and Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren: "Come back tomorrow and promise that the king of the county will not be depressed." ”

"But what means?" Zhao Ji asked curiously.

Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren were also very curious, but Shen An said lightly: "You'll know when you go back." ”

My brother won't tell you.

He remembered the means of heating in the future, as well as the bathroom at home, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Lao Zhao.

The dignified emperor's father, this living environment is much worse than the Shen family, this ...... It's really hard to say.

When the news reached the palace, Zhao Shu wondered, "What can he do?" ”

"Official, although it's hot now, it's still cold sooner or later, and the minister was cold yesterday."

Chen Zhongheng had some nasal congestion, and the imperial doctor diagnosed it and said that it was not contagious, so he was able to continue to stay by Zhao Shu's side.

Zhao Shu sighed: "It's uncomfortable when it's cold this day, and the old man is even more so, it's too difficult for the county king......"

……

The third is sent, good night!