Zeng Rong finally went out after lying for three days, and the first place he went to was not Qianning Palace, but Cining Palace, to give Zhu Heng acupuncture.

Zhu Heng didn't know about Zeng Rong's illness, and the Queen Mother ordered someone to hide it from him, and only revealed a few words from the side, saying that it was approaching the end of the year, and there were many things for the emperor.

Zhu Heng understood as soon as he heard it, because he roughly understood what Zeng Rong did, and he had heard Zeng Rong complain more than once that he was afraid that the emperor would see his courtiers, and he needed a high degree of concentration to roughly remember what these people said.

Therefore, Zeng Rong usually only came to see him once in two or three days, and Zhu Heng was used to it, so he didn't notice anything wrong.

But if three days passed, Zhu Heng's heart would be bottomless, and he would have to send Amei to visit, just like Zeng Rong was sick last time.

Zeng Rong also knew this about him, and went out on the afternoon of the third day, in fact, she was still a little weak when she walked, on the one hand, because she was sick and lay down for a long time, and on the other hand, because of the punishment of kneeling.

As a result, Zeng Rong found a problem, her legs will be weak after lying down for three days, Zhu Heng has been in a wheelchair for ten years, even if the meridians on his legs can be passed, can he still stand up?

With this question, Zeng Rong entered Cining Palace, went to see the Queen Mother first, thanked the Queen Mother for her reward, and then went to the backyard to see Zhu Heng.

As soon as Zeng Rong came out of the back porch door, he saw Xiao Haizi standing under the porch in front of the hall and waiting, holding a hand stove in his hand, jumping back and forth, seeing Zeng Rong, Xiao Haizi smiled at her, turned around and was about to lift the curtain to report, Zeng Rong hurriedly waved his hand.

Xiao Haizi understood what Zeng Rong meant, didn't squeak anymore, only lifted the curtain for Zeng Rong, and told her softly that the master was in the bedroom and Amei was in the study.

Zeng Rong's advanced study, Amei was doing embroidery work on the Luohan Collapse under the window, it was a pair of blue and yellow flower uppers, and she guessed that it was Zhu Heng's without asking.

Ah Mei heard that Zeng Rong was sick, and when she saw Zeng Rong, she was a little surprised, and hurriedly dropped the living thing in her hand and pulled Zeng Rong up and down to look up and down, and then asked her in a low voice while helping Zeng Rong take off her hat and cloak: "Didn't you say that you are sick, okay?" ”

"Okay, seven, seven, eight, eight, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness will be worried, or come over first, and he also knows?" Zeng Rong took off his gloves and asked.

Ah Mei shook her head, "Don't say it, the Queen Mother didn't let him tell him." ”

Zeng Rong nodded.

Amei knew that Zeng Rong was doing leg treatment for Zhu Heng, but she didn't know the details, thinking that it was to prevent muscle atrophy, and she also knew that her time was precious, so she didn't dare to delay her, and pointed to the room in the bedroom opposite, Zeng Rong went to lift the door curtain lightly by himself, Zhu Heng was sitting in front of the kang table, holding a book in his hand, with pen and ink on it, and a stack of half-dried text panels, small italics, should be making reading notes or notes.

Xiao Luzi sat on the edge of the kang, his head hanging down, little by little, dozing off.

Both of them were more attentive, one was concentrating on reading, and the other was concentrating on dozing, so when Zeng Rong approached Zhu Heng and reached out to take the text panel on the kang table, Zhu Heng was really startled by her, and Xiaoluzi was also scared to doze off at all, and ran away with a smoke.

"What books are you reading?" Zeng Rong asked as he picked up the paper on the kang table and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was a note, which recorded some of his views on the Shang Ying's reform.

He recognized Shang Ying's set of abandoning well fields, emphasizing agriculture and mulberry, and awarding military merits, and also thought that it was with his help that the Qin State became stronger, but he was very displeased with the method of sitting and lightly edifying and advocating heavy punishment for minor crimes, and he wrote quite a few criticisms, and in addition, he did not approve of excessive emphasis on agriculture and suppression of business, believing that it would aggravate the suffering of the people.

"You care about that, too?" Zeng Rong asked casually.

"It's still good to know more, doesn't it mean that by taking history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall?"

"That's right, taking people as a mirror can see the gains and losses, and the reason why I live so transparently is precisely because I have always kept this in mind and introspected myself anytime and anywhere." Zeng Rong was a little smug and stinky.

"Oh, it turns out that our Ah Rong also learned how to sell melons from Wang Po?" Zhu Heng rarely saw Zeng Rong having such a childlike attitude, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Zeng Rong's little hand.

Zeng Rong was awakened by this grip, and was about to pull it out, but Zhu Heng let go of her, only pinched her fingertips, and asked, "Is it cold outside?" ”

Without waiting for Zeng Rong to reply, Zhu Heng found that Zeng Rong's little face was a little pale, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, "What have you been doing these days?" Didn't eat properly? ”

"It's been busy these days, the DPRK has been arguing for several days over the transfer of grain from the northern border, and the court is not enough to go to the study, if it were you, what would you do?" Zeng Rong recounted the cause of the incident and asked him.

"Me?" Zhu Xu thought carefully.

"Think about it." Zeng Rong put down the paper in his hand and moved the kang table aside, Zhu Heng withdrew his middle pants by himself, Zeng Rong was already able to face his legs calmly, and unhurriedly picked up the silver needle to tie it for him first.

According to Zhu Heng's opinion, he also thinks that there is a moth in the barracks, and this moth is definitely not small, he is in favor of the investigation, merit is merit, and it is excessive, you can't tolerate a person without a bottom line because of merit, this kind of connivance will not only not make the other party converge, but will make him worse, and even affect other families.

However, Zhu Heng does not approve of sitting together, after all, these noble families have indeed made great contributions to the Great Zhou Dynasty, so the glory of the ancestors can still protect these descendants who have not made mistakes.

"The emperor decided to send an envoy to the past, but the Marquis of Zhenyuan didn't do it." Zeng Rong learned the quarrel between Wang Bai and the emperor.

Zhu Heng smiled coldly, "It's hard for people's hearts to have a nightmare." ”

"Speaking of this, I think of one thing, your legs, acupuncture and medicine alone should not be enough, usually you have to think more actively, normal people lie down for two days without getting off the kang feel weak legs, you haven't used them for ten years, even if the meridians are connected, it is difficult to stand up for a while." Zeng Rong remembered what was going on and said.

"How?" Zhu Henghu looked at Zeng Rong suspiciously.

If he could, would he have to wait until today?

"I can't say this for a while, so let's do it, when I take the needle, you can perceive it yourself."

For a while, Zeng Rong put away all the silver needles, straightened Zhu Heng's legs, and massaged his legs for a while, "You try it with your mind to see if your toes can move?" ”

Zhu Heng snorted and laughed, "Are you an immortal when I am an immortal?" Still controlled by your mind? ”

It was Zeng Rong, who suddenly had an inspiration when he heard the word "immortal".