Jing Lan and he talked for a long time, the two of them have been separated for so long, their thoughts about each other are deep in the bone marrow, and they are outside in the dust, Jing Lan waited for him to take a comfortable bath, I don't know if I don't know, it turns out that he has two wounds on his body.

Jing Lan cried like a tearful person again: "Go out for a good trip, how can this be." Jing Lan took a bath for him personally, carefully avoiding the wound.

"Madam, you can rest assured, it will be fine when the wound scabs over, our family is not short of good medicines, and the imperial doctor also left so many medicines just now, as long as you are by my side, I will be content." If it weren't for the inconvenience of both of them, I really wanted to make up for the pain of lovesickness.

After freshening up, the two of them lay down on the bed together to rest, they were very tired, and they fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while, and the sun was still outside as if it could shine into each other's hearts.

Lin Weier came back from the palace, and Coral told her about the matter: "Let the kitchen prepare light meals, wait for them to wake up and eat, and come over and tell me as soon as my father wakes up, and ask Lou Yuehua where he is, if it's convenient, please come over, if it's inconvenient, let Zhong Yue go and show my father in a while." ”

No matter how good the doctor's medical skills are, she can't believe it.

Coral leaned over and said yes, and withdrew.

As soon as she left, Lin Wei'er's face turned cold again, Murong Chiqian was really playing tricks with her all the time, he hadn't heard that the imperial doctor would come before, it couldn't be Wei Zhen's idea, he knew that there was Zhong Yue at home, not to mention that her father was injured, she would definitely ask Hua Lao for treatment, and she would not use the imperial doctor in the palace. 7 Q

Therefore, someone must have reminded the emperor to ask the imperial doctor to come to the palace to diagnose the illness in order to show the emperor's favor, this person is Murong Chiqian, her mother is pregnant, the news of her father's injury has been concealed, and it was almost debunked just now, if her mother is frightened and unwell, she can't guarantee what she will do.

In the palace, Emperor Xuanhe sat on the dragon chair, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu took several officials who accompanied him this time to greet him, An Xuancheng's work was not very perfect, but it was also the best result, Emperor Xuanhe casually praised him, and everyone was grateful.

"All of you Aiqing have worked hard, let's go back to the house first to thank you and rest, give you five days of rest, and I will be rewarded for your meritorious deeds." The Ministry of Industry Shangshu and others hurriedly thanked them, and when they went out to return to the imperial capital on weekdays, they were only allowed to rest for three days, but this time they gave two more days, which was really the emperor's kindness.

Emperor Xuanhe didn't pay much attention to them, but when he came back from this trip, they were all as black as coal, how could he still have the appearance of the emperor at the foot of the emperor in the imperial city, the appearance of the rich state of the Beijing officials, as the emperor, seeing the appearance of his own minister, it was really unbearable.

Murong Chiqian came in with him, but his father didn't pay attention to him from beginning to end, talked a lot to several ministers, and teased Murong Weizhen next to him.

He is like an outsider here, in fact, he is indeed an outsider, and he didn't go to Anxuancheng to dig a ditch to divert water, but he just went out of the city to pick up people, and he expected the emperor to give him a big reward.

This is the reason, but he is still unbalanced in his heart, especially when he sees Murong Weizhen standing behind his father, that is the position where the prince can stand, it is the man above who robbed his father's favor, robbed him of his position, and robbed him of the woman, if there was no him, then all this should be his.