Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Foolish Change
"That's exactly what Jiro said." Yang Shaofang thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows, "It's dangerous to seize the heir, if anything happens in this palace, Erlang can also take the throne with military merits and compete with King Zhao!" ”
At this point, he couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness and coldness in his chest, and he sighed with emotion in an instant, "Born in the royal family, I can't help myself, my brothers are on the wall, and I boil beans and burn them!" The annals of ancient and modern history are ruthless, and future generations love and hate it! ”
"Your Highness." Shen Xingjian arched his hand and said, "It's a matter of heart, but things should be done or done." ”
"This palace is clear."
At this time, the old lady doctor Han Zheng pushed the door in with his deputy and saluted a group of important ministers, "Colleagues, you still have to perform a needle in the next place, not to mention that His Royal Highness has just woken up and needs to recuperate, so he will be here today, right?" ”
Only then did the ministers come back to their senses from the "Argument of Loyalty and Kindness", and their faces were ashamed, and they didn't know how to cry or laugh, "I just talked about it, and I forgot about this big thing!" Please forgive your Royal Highness the Crown Prince! So they retired.
Deputy Lang Zheng was sent out of the door, King Qin and King Han walked a little slowly, and when everyone left, he asked in a low voice: "Lang Yizheng, how is His Royal Highness the Prince's injury?" Please let me know in detail as a doctor. ”
Lang Zheng saluted and said: "Your Royal Highness, since ancient times, for the doctor not to disclose the illness of the patient, please ask the two Highnesses for forgiveness." ”
"We are the brothers of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"
King Qin was just about to argue, but Yang Shaoting, the king of Han, stopped him and asked: "Since Lang Yizheng is unwilling, this king will not force it, but Lang Yizheng can talk about it, whether His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is light or serious, will he leave a stubborn disease?" ”
"This ......" Lang Zheng hesitated for a moment, looked left and right, and said with a pause, "That's it!" The two princes asked, and they will talk about it next! ”
"Come on, what's going on with big brother?" King Qin hurriedly asked.
Lang Zheng's face was embarrassed, and he arched his hand and said: "The two princes, I can't hide it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extremely seriously injured, and he will not recover without a hundred days." ”
Han Wang keenly, "Recovery? Why not heal? ”
Lang Zheng shook his head and sighed, "This injury hurts ...... Anyway, it will be difficult to heal, and it will leave the root of the disease, and after that, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be able to stand the wind and cold, and he will not be able to gallop on horseback, and it will be too bumpy, otherwise the old injury will recur, and it will be even more difficult to treat......"
"It's okay, it's okay......" Yang Shaoyu, the king of Qin, patted his chest, put his mind at ease, and said with a smile, "If these are these, it can be avoided, it's a big deal to surround the fireplace in the winter in the future, take a car on the road, and don't worry about your life!" ”
Lang Zheng's eyes were deep, and he arched his hands separately, "Lord Qin, Lord Han, I will say goodbye." ”
"It's so thrilling! Shiro is really ruthless! King Han said with palpitations.
"San Lang, if King Zhao is really put in power, where will you and I be killed?" King Qin also said hatefully.
"That's it, that's it! Let's do our best to help big brother in the future! ”
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The crown prince was injured, King Zhao was cut off, and the court finally lived for a while, except for the drought in Yuzhou, there were no major changes in the whole world, at most, where there was a nest of bandits, where there was a group of water ghosts and the like, it was barely peaceful.
And the Yuzhou drought household department allocated disaster relief funds, but also arrived in the disaster area on time, and there was no rebellion as the king of Qin said, but according to the news of the inspection envoy report, the people have eaten, and they have returned to their hometowns, in addition to thank the emperor for his grace, several large temples have been built in various parts of Yuzhou to pray for the emperor Yang Xujing.
In order to celebrate the smooth pacification of the disaster, the emperor also ordered the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare a grand celebration banquet and reward meritorious officials at all levels, which is another grand event.
It's just that at this celebration banquet, neither the prince nor the king of Zhao came forward, and the courtiers didn't allow the emperor to do so, so they had to protect themselves and ride the wall.
But there are also some "clever" people, and they also sent some gift lists to the Qin Wangfu and the Han Wangfu, but the officials who went to the Qin Wangfu were directly beaten out with sticks by the Qin Wangfu, and the officials who went to the Han Wangfu were sarcastic by the Han Wang, and they were ashamed and sweated and fled in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, it is summer, although the weather is still hot and dry, but if you are in the shade, you will feel a trace of coolness faintly coming out.
Yang Shaofang's wounds are gradually healing, he can already get out of bed and walk, and he can also handle some Dongfu affairs simply, but if he wants to deal with government affairs, there is an old lady Han Zheng there, which is naturally wishful thinking.
There is a sycamore tree in front of Fengqi Pavilion, two people need to hug together, there is a phoenix nest in many places, and Fengqi Pavilion is named because of this.
At this moment, it is the grand season, the sycamore will be less than half of the yard to block the dense layer, occasionally the sun penetrates down, its power is filtered and also a lot less, there is a clear pond on the side, the bushes are cultivated bamboo, and the rare clean place in the palace city is inspected, it is very comfortable.
Yang Shaofang rushed up the tea in the pavilion, and then saw the little maid Xie Tingtong turn the corner door and came in a hurry, he frowned slightly, knowing that most of the accident was wrong, so he asked first: "What happened?" ”
The little maid came to the pavilion to give a salute, and opened her mouth lightly, but closed it again, hesitating.
"Just tell the truth." Yang Shaofang raised his hand and signaled.
Xie Tingtong's eyes rolled, "Your Highness, there is a big thing you need to know at the moment, but you must not be impatient after listening to it, otherwise the concubine will not tell you." ”
"Big deal?" Yang Shaofang smiled and said, "The gods are mysterious and secret, okay, this palace promises you." ”
Xie Tingtong bowed his body and made a blessing salute, "Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty made a decree yesterday, which is related to His Royal Highness King Zhao." ”
"What is the purpose? Could it be that Shiro is going to go to the domain? ”
Xie Tingtong pouted, "No." ”
"What is that purpose?" Yang Shaofang became more and more puzzled.
"This ......"
"Speak quickly!" Yang Shaofang patted the stone table, "The more you are like this, the more impatient this palace is!" ”
"Hey!" The little maid was ruthless and replied directly, "Your Majesty said yesterday that you are in poor health and it will be difficult to recover in a short time, so you ordered King Zhao to temporarily supervise the country and take charge of government affairs!" ”
After saying this, the little maid Xie Tingtong hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept admonishing, "Your Highness is angry, don't be impatient!" Don't be impatient! ”
After a while, she didn't hear the movement in the Fengqi Pavilion, and quietly raised her head, surprised to see that Yang Shaofang was slowly sipping tea, without a trace of eagerness.
Yang Shaofang saw her raise her head and said with a smile: "Get up quickly and come forward to taste tea, this is the tribute tea of the Kechaer Kingdom in Western Xinjiang, it is rare to see." ”
Xie Tingtong cautiously leaned up, thanked the prince for the tea, and asked cautiously, "Your Highness, don't you ask about the details?" ”
Yang Shaofang stroked his palms and smiled, "What is there to ask?" Your Majesty has so many princes, who will be the crown prince? Besides, His Majesty's decree said that the injuries in the palace have not healed, which is also true, and Shiro has some talents, so he will let him be in charge of the country for a few days, and the palace can rest assured for a few days. ”
"But...... But those ministers all went to Xifu early today to give gifts! If King Zhao collects some winged minions, wouldn't it be a disaster? Xie Tingtong said worriedly.
Yang Shaofang said with a smile: "No one asks about the poor city, but there are distant relatives in the rich and deep mountains, that's the truth." Have you forgotten a few days ago when there was neither a prince nor a king of Zhao in the court? Didn't those courtiers give gifts to the King of Qin and the King of Han? Human nature is understandable! ”
The little maid pursed her lips and muttered, "But the concubine always thinks that His Majesty does this...... Nothing to blame! ”
The fragrance of tung flowers, the chirping of birds.
Yang Shaofang was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked again: "Is the drought in Yuzhou over?" ”
"Yes! It's been half a decade since it ended! ”
"It's been half a decade...... Yang Shaofang looked at Wutong Guan and said thoughtfully, "It should be almost there!" ”