Mao Yuanjiu's face was displeased, and he raised his voice and said, "In front of Your Majesty, what can't you say?" ”

These two imperial doctors are only Mao Yuanjiu's horse head, and now when they hear Mao Yuanjiu say this, they have a mirror in their hearts, Mao Shoufu is deliberately trying to let everyone know about Dingguogong's condition.

The elder imperial physician took a step last time and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, after the ministers and others have seen you, the grandfather of the country should be suffering from a wind disease." ”

"Wind sickness?" Emperor Chongwen's voice was full of surprise, however, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and changed to an unbelievable look, "Impossible, impossible, pass on Doctor Yin to come over, let Doctor Yin be re-diagnosed." ”

After speaking, he said to Mao Yuanjiu with great sadness: "The Duke of Dingguo is the pillar of the country, and I hate not to suffer for him." ”

"Your Majesty, by all means, you ......" Mao Yuanjiu's voice choked, and he might go.

Yes, he has been an official in the same dynasty as Dingguo Gong for many years, and now the King of Qin has raised troops, it is the time when Dingguo Gong is needed to contribute, if he dies, this military power ......

Mao Yuanjiu is a civil official, he will not think about military power, but the deputy governor of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies is a cousin of him, and Xu Ge of the military department is always promoted by him, these two people were pressed to death by Dingguo Gong, and now Dingguo Gong is sick, although Xiao Yi, the son of Dingguo Gong, is calm, but he is not domineering enough, these two people can compete with him.

Thinking of this, Mao Yuanjiu was sad, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, very sad, too painful, if Xiao Changdun's sons were all the same as Xiao Xiaoliu, why is there a Xiao Yi in front of him.

Since the emperor asked to invite Yin Yizheng to come over, there were already chamberlains rushing out.

The waiter walked out of the main hall, and someone immediately greeted him, and he knew that Dingguo Gong fainted in the court, and he was afraid that none of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty would leave, even if he was not in the palace, he was outside the palace gate.

It was the chamberlain of the Wenhua Hall who came up, obviously staying here and waiting for Mao Yuanjiu to send him.

The two chamberlains exchanged glances, and one whispered, "Wind Disease." ”

The other smiled slightly, reached out to take the hand of the chamberlain, and a piece of silver fell into the sleeve of the other's coat.

After about a cup of tea, all the people outside the Wenhua Hall and the palace gate got the news.

Dingguo Gong suffered from wind disease!

After Yin Yizheng was diagnosed, the two sons of the Dingguo Mansion escorted their father out of the palace, and the news that the Dingguo Duke was suffering from wind disease had already spread throughout most of the capital.

It's just that the news has spread from Dingguo Gong suffering from wind disease to Dingguo Gong suffering from wind disease, with crooked mouth and slanted eyes, paralysis all over the body, unable to speak, unable to lift his hands, and at most a few days to live.

There are also people who vividly say that the Dingguo Mansion ordered a good golden silk nanmu coffin from the coffin shop in Liuzhou!

Some people even said that the procurement office of the Dingguo Mansion took two housekeepers and bought five cars of white filial piety.

Soon, both news were confirmed.

The Dingguo Mansion did order a large coffin of golden silk nanmu, and the Dingguo Mansion did buy five carts of white filial piety.

In the evening, a pigeon landed in the courtyard of Chaoyang in Baoding Mansion, Fang Fei's eyes were sharp, and she shouted loudly: "Flatbread, flatbread, there is a pigeon, go catch it!" ”

When she was a child, Fang Fei had seen Mo Dare and Yue Yang sneak out of pigeons, and since then, whenever she saw a pigeon, Fang Fei would be alert and try her best to catch the pigeon.

The flatbread was on the stove to watch the fire of the ginseng soup, and when he heard it, he hurriedly came out, and the pigeon landed steadily on the flatbread.

At this time, Fang Fei trotted over and said excitedly: "Let me come, let me come!" ”

Flatbread smiled and shook his head, but he also let Fang Fei carefully remove the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg.

"You watch the fire for me first, and I'll give this to Qishao." Flatbread said.

"Okay, good", Fang Fei handed the small bamboo tube to the flatbread, but took the opportunity to grab the pigeon, she held the pigeon in her arms, and touched the pigeon's head, "Ah, you are the carrier pigeon, I finally touched you, your wings look delicious." ”

The flatbread had just run out a few steps, and when he heard this, he was startled, and hurriedly said, "If you want this pigeon to send a letter back, you must not bake it." ”

Fang Fei glared at him and said, "You treat me as a fool, nagging." ”

The flatbread shrunk its neck and turned away.

Xiao Ren was lying on the Luohan bed sickly, and Zhou Tong was feeding him the autumn pears cut into small pieces.

"Qishao, there is news from the capital."

The flatbread handed over the bamboo tube, Xiao Ren sat up and took a paper roll from the bamboo tube.

His brows gradually frowned, and Zhou Tong asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Ren looked like a ghost, and said to Zhou Tong: "Grandpa Guo, he, he is suffering from wind disease and is dying?" ”

The last word he said, with the end picked up, was obviously not believed by him.

Zhou Tong took the unfolded paper scroll and read it again, Dingguo Gong was really dying, this news was sent by Shrimp Head, with his identity as Feiyuwei, there would be no mistake.

Dingguo Gong is really sick, as for whether it is a wind disease or whether he is dying, then another story.

"Maybe it's pretended." Zhou Tong said.

Xiao Ren shook his head: "You have also seen him, do you think he is the one who will do this?" ”

"How not? In the past ten years, hasn't he been calling himself sick and not going to court? Zhou Tong said.

"You also said that he said that he was sick and couldn't go to court, but he didn't know anything about it in front of everyone, let alone buy a coffin, and although the emperor was stupid, there was still a Mao Yuanjiu, and there were people from the hospital, so he didn't pretend to be like it if he wanted to."

Xiao Ren said.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly and said, "Yes, I'm afraid everyone in the world knows that you Xiao Qishao is seriously injured and is dying, but you are obviously pretending, and you are ...... injured a little."

Zhou Tong said, stretched out his finger and stabbed Xiao Ren's injury, Xiao Ren was shocked, but he sat on the cramped Luohan bed, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to grab Zhou Tong's hand in a hurry and kiss her on the back of her hand.

Zhou Tong glared at him, since he was injured, he looked like he was dying, he really frightened her at first, and then although he knew that he was exaggerating, but he was really injured, and the injury was not light, she didn't bother to worry about him, and stayed by his side every day, so she had to call Zhou Cheng to serve Zhou Zheng, Zhou Cheng is a straight person, these days, he waits for Zhou Zheng without clothes.

"Then will this news be returned to the prince?" Getting back to business, Zhou Tong asked hesitantly.

Xiao Ren said: "Of course, I have to give it to the prince, the biggest thing in the capital right now, I'm afraid this is it." ”

Xiao Ren immediately called Xiao Lizi in and asked him to quickly send the news to King Qin.

After arranging these things properly, Xiao Ren covered his injured shoulder and gasped: "Tongtong, my wound hurts so much." ”

Zhou Tong hurriedly leaned over: "Be careful, let me see if it's torn apart." ”

Before her words fell, she was taken into Xiao Ren's arms......