Chapter 27 The Sick and Weak Prince, Please Get Out of Bed 25
Feng Mengmeng swallowed her saliva, "That, why don't you put on a coat first, and then let's talk." ”
"No, let's just say that." Yu Yuan said, walking outside and sitting down at his desk.
Feng Mengmeng followed out and couldn't help but look at him. I kept spitting on myself in my heart, you are a person with Tang River, and you left after completing the task. You can't mess around.
But this eye, I really can't help it.
"Is it pretty?" Yu Yuan asked.
"Beautiful." Feng Mengmeng looked at Youyuan's eyes and nodded. How do you feel like you're not so scared anymore? Think, shake your head violently, sober up! It must have been him who confused himself. Thinking about it, he lowered his head and looked at the ground silently.
"Why don't you look at it?" Yu Yuan asked.
"No, can I go first?" Feng Mengmeng asked.
"No, you can't. Your method is not bad, it works well. What's next? Yu Yuan asked.
"How can you make the enemy good if you are plump?
Find a way to bring down the Tang Dynasty. Arrange charges or something. Preferably realistically. Then do more good deeds and improve the image of the people. Feng Mengmeng said.
"Hmm."
"Can I go?" It's really a little unbearable. But that condemnation in my heart.
"What do you think?" Yu Yuan asked, "Are you really going to sleep?" ”
Feng Mengmeng's old face turned red, and she quickly got up and went out.
Chen Qing and the others waited outside, "How is it?" Am I right? General Yuan won't hurt you. ”
"Hmm." Feng Mengmeng nodded. It doesn't hurt me, it just tortures my heart.
"Why are you so red?" Shaoyun asked.
"Maybe it's a little stuffy inside, right?" Feng Mengmeng hurriedly said. Can you say that he was popular?
"Shall we send you back?" Chen Qing said.
"Okay."
Tang He was lying in bed thinking about things, why did he always feel like he had forgotten something important?
What will happen tomorrow?
Dark One took the place of Dark Two, and secretly looked at his master. Sure enough, Miss Feng is gone, and she is crazy. Do you want to catch an imperial doctor tomorrow and come back to take a good look at the master?
The newly transferred dark third also knew the old gossip of the master, and patted his brother dark one on the shoulder, "It's okay, the master will be fine." ”
"Hmm." Darken your head a little.
Early the next morning, Tang He changed into court clothes. I don't know why I don't know why I put it on, and I feel like I haven't worn it for a long time.
"Dark One, get things ready. It's fifteen again tonight. After Tang He finished his order, he got into the carriage. Walk away.
Only the dark one with a veiled face was left: "Master, what's wrong?" Fifteen is there anything going on? What to prepare? Forget it, wait for the master to ask later. Anyway, he said at night. ”
Tang He propped his hands on the carriage window and closed his eyes to recuperate, and arrived in a short time.
As soon as I got out of the car, the adults were like ghosts.
"Lord Tang, are you well?" A minister asked with concern.
"Hmm." Tang He replied casually, not willing to say more. The others didn't dare to go up and ask anything.
Tang He looked at this look in his eyes, could something really be wrong? No, why didn't the dark one report it?
Doubts surrounded Tang He's heart.
"There is a book, but there is no book!" The eunuch in the court said loudly.
"King Ming's leg is good?" The emperor asked.
Tang He didn't know what he was talking about, what legs? Aren't you doing well? But how can this court ask this question, but his uncle is already good." Thank you...", he looked up and was startled. Where is this his uncle, isn't this his cousin?
It's so weird, what the hell is going on. It's all weird.
Tang He remained silent, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”
"Your Majesty, the border Zhou has been stationed recently, and he has repeatedly violated the border, I am afraid that there is a heart of disobedience." An old minister reported.
"Oh?" There was a wicked smile in the emperor's eyes, "In that case, King Ming's injuries are all healed, right?" Would you like to take over this? ”
"Yes."
"Is there still a bonachi?" The Emperor asked.
"Even if you don't have a book, then retreat."
After saying that, he went down to the court.
Facing everyone's strange eyes, Tang He quickened his pace, all this was like a dream. I'll have to ask the dark one what happened.
The emperor went to the harem to see the queen mother and told him about the court.
"That little slut, it's actually good. You sent him well. Maybe he's hurt his leg again. You get the idea, right? ”
"Erchen understands."
The carriage returned to the mansion, and the darkness was waiting early in the morning.
"Dark one goes to the study with this king." Tang He said with a gloomy face.
"Yes, master." Dark One followed behind Tang He, and his heart went up and down. What's wrong with this master?
As soon as he entered the study, Tang He closed the door.
This familiar scene is exactly the same as when he was punished before. There was Miss Feng to save her before, but now that Miss Feng is gone, who can save herself.
"Master, your subordinates are wrong, you can punish them." Dark One hurriedly knelt down. Instead of letting the master say it, it is better to admit it yourself.
"What did you do?" Tang He asked.
"I... I don't know. Secretly replied: "But if the master is angry, he will be punished." ”
"How cruel is this king?" Tang He tasted the tea and said.
"Master, just say it directly, let me understand." The Dark One was already desperate. What are you doing again?
"Are you ready for what you were told to prepare?" Tang He asked.
"What's the matter, master, you didn't make it clear in the morning. Or if you say it now, I'll go right away. "Darkly.
"Today fifteen, don't you understand?" Tang He's face was gloomy.
"What's wrong with Fifteen?" Dark one looked confused.
"Fifteen Ben Wang is sick, don't you know?" Tang River looked at the dark one.
"What is the disease?" Haven't you been cured by Miss Feng? I'm going to fight with the dark two. ”
These words made Tang He stunned, what does this mean? Is your illness cured?
"Today when I went to court, they looked at me strangely, do you know why?" Tang He asked.
"Maybe your leg is better, right?" Dark one replied.
It's similar to the emperor's. Did you really forget something?
"What legs? This king has forgotten many things. DID YOU KNOW? ”
"How do I know what you've forgotten? But wasn't your leg crippled by a stone at the age of eighteen? I've tried countless methods, but I can't cure it.
This Miss Feng's medical skills are really good, and when she says that she can be cured, she will really be cured. Dark One sighed, "It would be nice if Dark Er was saved by Miss Feng at that time." But Miss Feng can't use force, it's good to be able to save you.
”
Dark One's words vaguely made Tang He see a little shadow, but isn't he sixteen?
"Dark one, you tell everything about this king after he is sixteen years old." Tang He said.
Secretly swallowed his saliva and said it all over again, this has to be tomorrow morning, right? The prince still can't go to court?
I think so, but does he dare to disobey the prince's orders? Of course not.
Dark Yi said slowly, trying to remember as much as he could, and Tang He occasionally added.
Memories slowly revived.
By the time the sun came up, it was almost over.
"Lord Wang. That's all I remember. Dark said in a hoarse voice.
"Go down and call Dark Three." Tang He's face was gloomy, and he didn't say much secretly, but he basically remembered it. Plus the memories from before.
How did you do that kind of thing to Mengmeng? I don't know how Meng Meng is, where is it now? I remember that Meng Meng was gone, and I was very scared. No, Meng Meng is mine, whether she is hurt or not, it is mine. I will protect her.
"Dark Three." Tang He looked at the dark three who had just come in with a gloomy face.
This familiar low pressure "Lord Wang, is there something wrong?" ”
"You go and have someone find out the whereabouts of Miss Wind." Tang He said.
"Yes, but, master, what does Miss Wind look like?" Dark Three asked. Isn't Miss Wind dead? Dark Three is a bit strange. Why did the dark one call himself in just now? And it looks like it's not going to get better in a few days.
Dark San couldn't help but remind, "Master, didn't you say that Miss Feng had ...... before?"
Dark San's words were successfully slapped by Tang He, "Let you go, you will go, what do you say!" The portrait came to get it at night. ”
Tang He went to take out the paper and carefully traced the person in his heart.
Why did I owe so much in my mouth before, and I have nothing to say about death. Meng Meng must be waiting somewhere to find her.
I remember that I was in a daze and seemed to hear her say that she would go to the snow mountain to see plum blossoms, and when I found it, I would definitely take her to play everywhere.
"That, master......" Dark Three came in again.
"What? It's time for the Upper Dynasty. Dark San couldn't help but remind.
Tang He frowned, this pot of muddy water, it was difficult to avoid it, and yesterday's move pulled himself into it again.
"Got it, you go and tell the sick. It is said that the king has relapsed into an old illness. Let's go down. ”
"Yes." Dark three was confused. How strange is his own master. But the master's affairs can't be taken care of by a secret guard.
Feng Mengmeng had a good night's rest and got up early in the morning to shop.
This barracks is no bigger than the city, and there are only a bunch of rough men who train early in the morning.
But it's still a nice treat to not look at their faces, just look at their muscles.
On the training ground, the soldiers practiced with their swords one by one.
"Alas, don't look at the face, the figure is still good. The momentum is also good. Feng Mengmeng praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Xiaofeng'er, it's early." Chen Qing ran over.
"Senior brother, early."
"Xiao Feng'er, a bunch of big men. Five big and three coarse, with rough skin and thick meat, crooked melons and cracked dates. What's there to see. Chen Qing said without sparing.
Hearing this, Feng Mengmeng and the generals who were training on the side couldn't help but twitch their faces.
Do you have to say that about them, big men? Although they are not good-looking, it is true that the five big and three thick tigers have bear waists, and their skin and flesh are a little thicker.
But what about their self-esteem in this way?
"That, senior brother. I think it's actually okay? Feng Mengmeng said: "Isn't this the case for military training?" This is also a barracks style, right? ”
"What's okay? What do you look at as a girl? A group of big men were shameless and took off their clothes to practice. What do you see at your little girl's house? It's not good-looking, can you go back to the tent to play? A meeting calls you. ”
In fact, I don't look at my face, and I don't eat my body. Except for the vigorous hair, there is nothing wrong with it.
But I don't dare to say this directly, after all, it still sounds a bit explicit.
"But it's boring in the tent. I'll take a look. Don't worry, senior brother, they don't look good. I'm just here to see how they're doing, and morale. Feng Mengmeng said.