Chapter 1151: Morning in Jiangnan (Page 1/1)

It's been more than 10 years! Zhao Wuchang finally got his wish and slept in the south of the Yangtze River again. Although there was no jade pillow soft couch in the camp, for him who was excited in his heart, he slept very comfortably.

Even in the height of summer, the nights and mornings by the river are still full of chills. After waking up in the morning, although the excitement in Zhao Wuchang's heart, which was nearly half a hundred years old, had not diminished, it could not stand the aging of his body...... With a heart-rending shout coming from his tent, soon the whole barracks knew about his death.

There is actually nothing like stiff neck, sleeping is uncomfortable, and when you catch a cold, people can easily fall into stiff neck. As long as you can endure the pain and massage it, it will recover quickly. But now the problem is...... The person who fell on the pillow was Zhao Wuchang, the emperor of Beiqing!

Zhao Wuchang, as the second prince of Daqing, has been clothed and fed since he was a child, although he later went to Saiwai, but at that time he was in the prime of life, even if the life in the military camp was hard, but he never had the disease of sleeping and falling into a stiff neck. Later, when he occupied Beiqing, his life in the palace was even more comfortable, and he had never tasted the bitterness of this stiff neck...... This can be said to be the first time in his life that he fell into a pillow, and it is also in Jiangnan that he has thought about for most of his life!

When Zhao Wuchang came, he brought an entourage of imperial doctors, but this stiff neck was different from the cold and fever, and he wanted to let this master endure the pain and treat it...... These imperial doctors don't have the guts.

"Are you all a bunch of rice buckets? It's just a stiff neck, and it's ...... ...... "In Zhao Wuchang's camp, there are a group of imperial doctors kneeling at this time, and the opinions given by these imperial doctors are all drug conditioning, but this Beiqing Emperor, who is excited in his heart, can't wait. Looking at the group of imperial doctors in front of him, he reprimanded loudly, but this accidentally implicated the sore spot behind the stiff neck, and then there was another cold hiss......

"Holy Lord, although this stiff neck is a minor illness, it is extremely tricky. Wechen still recommends that you take medicine for a few days! Zhao Wuchang's reprimand was very harsh, but among the imperial doctors kneeling on the ground, someone still whispered back. After all, he is an imperial doctor, even if it is difficult for the master to speak, and Long Yan is furious, but sometimes it has to be like this - to be outspoken!

With a bang, as the outspoken imperial doctor finished speaking, Zhao Wuchang threw out the medicinal soup in his hand and smashed it on his body......

This medicinal soup has just been fried, and it is piping hot. The smashed imperial doctor was only wearing a thin shirt, and the hot medicinal soup was stained on the skin under the clothes...... It's not a good taste! But at this time, he could only endure it! moved slightly, and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhao Wuchang who was sitting on it.

"Rubbish! Come on, pull down this group of rice buckets for me and kill them all! The pain caused by the stiff neck came again, and the emperor of Beiqing finally moved to kill!

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards in armor walked in from outside the tent, carrying knives at their waists, and they were going to take all the royal doctors out......

These kneeling imperial doctors, before they planned to become an imperial doctor, had actually accepted the fate of being suddenly beheaded. However, when death really came, they were still scared after all. A group of people fell to their knees and begged for mercy in fear......

"Let's go down!" Ah Fu, who had been standing on the side, helping Emperor Beiqing with cold medicine, didn't know if he couldn't bear it, or if he was already familiar with the scene in front of him, and was a little upset, so he put down the medicine bowl in his hand and gave an order to the two guards who came in.

Zhao Wuchang didn't say anything, but Ah Fu's words seemed to represent his meaning. The two guards heard this, but they didn't ask Zhao Wuchang again, so they nodded and withdrew from the tent. The group of imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground were also secretly relieved when they saw these two guards go out, and they all remembered Ah Fu's affection in their hearts.

"Go down too!" Ah Fu didn't pay attention to the grateful eyes of these imperial doctors, and after seeing the two guards go down, he stopped at the group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground. motioned for them to go down with them......

These imperial doctors wanted to do so at this time, so after Ah Fu finished speaking, they hurriedly lined up and withdrew from the account...... In the blink of an eye, there was still a noisy tent camp, and only the two who seemed to be master and servant were left.

After seeing that everyone was going out, Ah Fu continued to pick up the medicine bowl he had put aside, stirring it, and said, "Holy Lord, you are really old. The cold air by the river is heavier, and your body bones are a little unbearable. ”

At this time, the person who dares to speak to Zhao Wuchang like this, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world!

Because of the stiff neck, Zhao Wuchang was crooking his neck at this time, and this kind of action made him, the monarch, look a little funny. Hearing Ah Fu's words, he snorted coldly: "Why did you save those straw bales imperial doctors just now?" It's just a stiff neck, and they actually want me to recuperate here for three days, it's really ...... hiss...... "Speaking of the annoyance, Zhao Wuchang's efforts couldn't help but implicate the sore spot again, which was another cold hiss......

"Holy Lord, it's not that they can't heal, it's that they don't dare to heal!" Ah Fu is an understanding person, so he said a word for those imperial doctors lightly.

"Don't dare to heal? What do you mean? If they don't dare to cure my illness, then what use do I want them to have? Zhao Wuchang, who was angry, didn't care what the reason for that group of imperial doctors was, so he said coldly.

"This stiff neck is actually very simple to heal. But it hurts so badly, and they need to thump your shoulders on the Holy One...... Who in the world has the courage to do this? Ah Fu said this, and after asking, he put down the decoction that had been stirring in his hand for a long time and had cooled down, and then continued: "If you really want to heal quickly, Ah Fu can also ...... it."

Hearing him say this, Zhao Wuchang couldn't help but be interested, but he couldn't turn around at this time, so he could only say to Ah Fu: "I didn't expect Ah Fu that you still have this ability, come and try it, I will pull troops to Yangzhou today!" ”

"Alright! But Holy Lord, you have to endure a little pain......" Ah Fu nodded without thinking about it, and then reminded Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Wuchang didn't care at all, "I think I killed the enemy in Saibei back then, and I was also wounded by a knife wound, so I was ...... Ah......h

Zhao Wuchang was originally talking about the brave deeds of the past years in Saibei, but before the words were finished, there was a scream! Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, Ah Fu, this is already treating him......

"Holy Lord, bear with me."

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