Out of the door to the small courtyard, Xuan Shijing walked around the courtyard twice, exhaled heavily, there was still a faint smell of wine between his mouth and nose, leaned on the railing of the corridor, looked at the moon in the sky as big as a disk, and the thoughts in his mind spread inadvertently.

I just had a nightmare, as the saying goes, I think about it every day and I dream at night, whether I am too heavy these days, I think about the scene in the dream, I can't remember it very clearly, I only remember that I seem to be, I was stabbed in the heart, and my mother hugged me and cried into tears

and Jinyang's eyes seemed to appear again, and Princess Jinyang pulled her sleeves and shouted Brother Jing glutinously.

What's wrong with yourself

Isn't it just Sun Yaoting, a Li Yuanjing, but he is also a person from the 21st century, and he has seen strong winds and waves, and he even accepts this kind of thing

There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself.

Xuan Shijing was afraid of the cold, but in the middle of the night, sitting on the railing of the corridor, the evening breeze was blowing, but he didn't feel it at all.

Entering Chang'an again, Xuan Shijing's heart still hasn't returned here, and now, it's time to collect his thoughts and concentrate on planning the way out of the Hou Mansion and planning for his own life.

After settling his mind, Xuan Shijing felt that the wind in the night was so cold, tightened the robe on his body, and still sat in place, maybe it was colder, he would not be cranky, and his spirit could be more concentrated.

Thanks to the blessing of his career in his previous life, Xuan Shijing likes to plan and act after making a decision, and even more so in dealing with Li Yuanjing, he is now just a powerless and powerless marquis, and by the way, he has the official title of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but for Li Yuanjing, these are some trivial things, judging from the account book alone, Li Yuanjing has been operating for at least nearly 20 years, and the chain of interests behind it is intricate, so that Xuan Shijing does not dare to act rashly, it doesn't matter if he is unlucky, Xuan Shijing's temperament is even if I am unlucky, I can't let the people who hurt me be comfortable, but now it's not possible, he is not alone, there is the Hou Mansion behind him, there is Erxian Village, and even more so when it comes to royal affairs, what should Li Chengqian and Li Ke and Li Tai do, every step is very widespread.

Since Li Yuanjing can't move now, then he should first calculate the matter of the Ministry of War, Xuan Shijing's intuition told him that the affairs of the Ministry of War cannot get rid of Li Yuanjing's shadow behind him, if Sun Yaoting really has dealings with Li Yuanjing, then getting rid of him, the squire of the Ministry of War, for Li Yuanjing, can be regarded as a piece of meat from him.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Shijing's mouth, the road to revenge starts with the military department, even if it is not for himself, he must give an explanation to the soldiers under the command of Cheng Chumo, who died outside the stone city.

Putting on his robe and getting up from the railing, Xuan Shijing went back to the room, had a good rest, and went to Dali Temple early tomorrow morning to report, and began to investigate the affairs of the military department.

Early the next morning, it was still Long'er who went to Xuan Shijing's room to call him to get up, but after shouting several times, he didn't hear Xuan Shijing's voice, Long'er put down the copper basin in his hand, walked to Xuan Shijing's bedside, and saw Xuan Shijing's face flushed without the slightest trace of sweating, obviously not hot, which frightened Long'er, and reached out and touched Xuan Shijing's forehead.

It's so hot, is this a fever, how can my little marquis have a fever, I didn't have time to think about it, Long'er hurriedly got out of the room, while sending someone to ask for a doctor, and on the other hand, asking someone to inform Mrs., he poured out the warm water in the basin and replaced it with a basin of cold water, and dipped the cold water in Jinpai to cold compress Xuan Shijing's forehead.

When Wang heard the news that her son had a fever, she was still eating breakfast in Youzai, threw down the cake in her hand and took Xiao Huan to Xuan Shijing's courtyard, walked into the room, and saw that Long'er was giving Xuan Shijing a cold compress, settled down, and asked, "Long'er, can you invite a doctor?" ”

"I've already sent someone to invite it." Long'er replied: "I don't know what's wrong with the little marquis, after drinking wine and coming back to sleep, when the slave came in this morning, she shouted several times and didn't move, and when she came to take a look, she found that the little marquis's forehead was hot. ”

"Jing'er's body is thin, and he doesn't pay much attention to himself on weekdays, alas~" Speaking of this, Wang sighed: "Come on, go outside and take a look, why hasn't the doctor come here yet." ”

Long'er kept changing the cold water to cool Xuan Shijing's forehead, and after a while, the doctor who was more than half a hundred years old stepped into Xuan Shijing's room with a medicine box on his back.

Sitting on the edge of Xuan Shijing's bed, the doctor carefully checked the pulse of Xuan Shijing, pinched Xuan Shijing's mouth and looked at it, and then stroked a few short whiskers under his chin and said: "The old man looks at the Hou Ye with no hair straight, and the skin is closed and hot, this is a disease of wind and cold. ”

"Thank you, doctor, Xiao Huan, hurry up and go out with the doctor to get medicine." Wang commanded.

Xiao Huan bowed and followed the doctor out of the room.

After a while, Xuan Shijing woke up slowly, only to feel a little pain in his head, and his head was still a little groggy, could it be the sequelae after getting drunk? No, it was fine in the middle of the night last night, Xuan Shijing felt a little hot on his body, and subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt, just opened a quilt corner, he felt that his arm was pressed down, and he tried to open his eyes to see, it turned out to be his mother sitting beside him.

"Jing'er, don't move, you have a fever, don't lift the quilt again." Wang said softly.

Fever? Got a fever? Xuan Shijing touched his forehead with the back of his hand, it was very hot, and he really had a fever.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, it seems that my head was twitching last night, and I just woke up in the middle of the night and went out to blow the cold wind, I'm afraid it's because of this, so I contracted the wind cold.

"Little Hou Ye is awake, drink some water." Long'er carried a bowl of warm water and walked to the bed.

Xuan Shijing was feeling a little thirsty, and with Wang's support, he barely supported himself, took the bowl in Long'er's hand, and drank the water in the bowl in one go.

"Slow down, it's not enough for Long'er to dry you some more." Wang caressed Xuan Shijing's back, for fear that he would choke again if he drank so quickly.

After drinking the water, Xuan Shijing lay down again, I'm afraid I have to spend it lying on the bed today, I don't know if there will be any problems if the Dali Temple doesn't report it, but this Shaoqing was just sealed yesterday, and he skipped work on the first day of work

"Long'er, send someone to Dali Temple to give Master Dai a shout, I can't go over today." Xuan Shijing said.

"Dali Temple? What is Hou Ye going to Dali Temple for? Long'er was puzzled, not only Long'er, but Wang also looked at Xuan Shijing curiously.

Yesterday, they were carried back, and before they could tell them that they had been promoted to the Marquis of Dongshan, and they also received the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

"Yesterday in the early court, His Majesty changed my title, and gave me a position as Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the plaque of our Xuanwei Hou Mansion should also be replaced, just right, Long'er, do this thing, take off the plaque at the door and replace it with Dongshan Hou Mansion."

"Hmm." Long'er nodded, His Majesty rewarded the little marquis, presumably it was the little grandpa Cheng over there in Shicheng who handed over his own marquis's military exploits

Knowing that his master had been crowned the national candidate, the Hou Mansion was full of joy, and the only fly in the ointment was that Xuan Shijing happened to suffer from a cold at this juncture.

The palace, the Taiji Palace, His Majesty Li Er is reviewing the folds, Princess Jinyang is also sitting beside her, occasionally picking up the folds that His Majesty Li Er has read and looking at them, more often they are holding a brush to practice calligraphy, between father and daughter, it is very harmonious and picturesque.

"Your Majesty." Deyi walked in from outside the hall and said a few words in the ear of His Majesty Li Er, and His Majesty Li Er's brows furrowed slightly, "Jing'er didn't go to Dali Temple today?" ”

PS: Every time I write it, I think about asking for a recommendation vote or something.,But every time I wrote and released it, I forgot it.,It's still the same this time.,After sending it.,I remembered it.,So I shamelessly revised it and laughed.