Mountains and rivers come into my dream (38)

Mountains and rivers come into my dream (38)

Li Su clung to the edge of the bed, gritted her teeth against the pain, and cold sweat ran down her pale face.

Gong Changjue held Li Su's hand and said to Doctor Zhu,

"I'm afraid this prescription won't work."

Doctor Zhu shook his head and sighed,

"That's it, I'll adjust another pair of warm and tonic prescriptions to Dr. Li."

Li Suanti held Gong Changjue's hand, and his voice was fluttering,

"Don't."

The palace chief said busily,

"Now this prescription seems to be useless, it can't put you in, and you must stop the loss in time."

Li Su shook his head, falling in cold sweat,

"One more day, one more try."

Gong Changjue wiped the sweat on Li Su's face for him,

"Don't be reckless, I hurt you too, if I didn't suddenly want to try such an extreme prescription, and you happen to be sick, this prescription would never be used on you, I would rather suffer myself, and I can reduce some guilt."

Li Su clenched her hand,

"I... I don't blame you. ”

The palace chief lowered his eyes,

"You rest. I'll make you a bowl of warm medicine. ”

Li Su grabbed her and didn't let go,

"No, one more day, one more try."

Gong Changjue looked at Li Su's appearance that he was already fragile and painful to the point of being shattered with one blow, but he still insisted on it, and he also understood in his heart that Li Su wanted not to give up any hope, and Li Su believed in this prescription.

However, she couldn't believe it herself, Li Su was struggling in front of her like this, how could she turn a blind eye and let her continue to take risks?

Gong Changjue said softly,

"Li Su, I'm begging you."

"Stop, I'll boil you something else, okay?"

Li Su said pale and weak,

"Just one day, just try another day, I really think it's useful."

"Maybe this day will save these people who have been infected with the plague."

Li Su gently shook Gong Changjue's hand,

"The effect of the medicine is not fully understood for a period of time, even if it is useless, I will not be terminally ill after a day, let me try this time."

Gong Changjue's face was hesitant.

Zhu Dafu said,

"Doctor Li must have a number in his heart, since she said so, it is better to let her try, it is naturally good if it has an effect, and it is good if it has no effect, let her die as soon as possible."

Li Su propped himself up and sat up,

"Long Jue, Dr. Zhu is right, this time, I have to give it a try."

"Go fry another bowl of your prescription and give it to me."

Li Su's lips were all white, his eyes seemed to be as sad as tears, and his haggard illness became more and more obvious.

The palace chief was silent, and only after a while did he answer,

"Okay."

Chang'an Imperial Palace.

Chen Lu passed by the Moon Palace, but saw a tree trunk sticking out of the palace wall in the Moon Palace.

He had just glanced at it, but something on a branch caught his eye.

A lone leaf hanging from the tip, and most importantly, with ink marks on it.

Knowing that he shouldn't do this, Chen Lu still pulled off the leaf by ghost.

A clear word on the leaf.

Chen Lu was shocked.

Is this word telling him something?

Next to the double and next to it is surrounded by a high square wall.

He is the only one outside the wall now, but there are two people outside the wall of this word.

Does that mean, she wants to get out of here?

But how did she know that there would be someone outside the wall?

Chen Lu pinched the leaf, and his heart couldn't help beating a little faster.

Did she mean that? Or is he overthinking?

However, she had already written about a prisoner, and within the high walls of the prison word, there was a person trapped.

Now I write another word, and the wall is one more layer, and the person inside has come outside. Spend time with people outside to form a double side.

This is... What does she mean by asking for help from people outside the palace?

Chen Lu put the leaves away, but couldn't help but think about it.

It's just a leaf, but it's enough to disturb his whole mind.

He looked into the palace, the palace was gorgeous, the magnificence was towering, but there was no trace of popularity, and the sun shone down, and there was no warmth, as if the palace was dead, and so was the sun.

Is she trapped in this lifeless palace and wants to ask for help from people outside?

Chen Lu couldn't help but think of Lin Huanyue looking at the Red Pavilion crying in the Imperial Garden not long ago.

The grief is so sad and desolate that it seems that there are no more words to describe that loneliness.

She is lonely and desperate.

Chen Lu only felt that the leaf was like a furnace, burning with his desire.

But a few months later, the square wall she wrote about had another layer. From "mouth" to "back", little by little it locked her like a shackle.

He wanted to get her out.

But would she be willing to follow him?

Chen Lu's footprints were deeply imprinted in the heavy snow. He stood in front of the gate of the Rin Moon Palace for a long time, and finally took a step and left.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would rush in and take her out.

Chen Lu walked very slowly, and a guard behind him caught up.

"Lord Weiwei, Your Majesty has summoned you over."

Chen Lu stopped,

"Did Your Majesty say anything?"

Guard's Road,

"No, just to make you faster."

Chen Lu quickened his pace and walked to the Xuanshu Palace.

Yang Sheng was writing something with a pen, looking at Yang Sheng's appearance, Chen Lu couldn't help but feel a little stuffy.

The people he can't get are the ones that others don't care about.

Yang Sheng doesn't cherish it like this.

Chen Lu saluted,

"Your Majesty, peace of mind."

Yang Sheng put down the pen,

"Chen Aiqing, you have been in charge of the Imperial Forest Army for some time, and I have something I want to ask you."

Chen Lu chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that it is the arrangement of the guards that Zuo Jin said before?

If Yang Sheng asked him why he had put so many guards in the Moon Palace, how could he argue with it.

Yang Sheng smiled, picked up the paper on the table where the ink had not yet dried, and handed it to Chen Lu.

"Come, look, this is Wei Shen's disaster relief strategy."

Chen Lu hurriedly took it.

YANG Shengdao,

"When I first heard about this disaster relief plan, I was also a little surprised. This disaster relief strategy has been put in place, and nothing needs to be added. And most importantly, the methodology and strategy written by Wei Shen are extremely practical and well-considered. ”

"Chen Aiqing, have you seen it, do you think there is anything that needs to be added?"

Chen Lu looked at it at a glance and ten lines, but he was a little puzzled, this Wei Shen has a little ability to compose poems and write, but which of these practical strategies does not need to be experienced as an official himself to sum it up?

It's not something that nerds can get inspired by reading two books.

Wei Shen's talent is not in the second, he knows this very well, but why can Wei Shen hand over such a disaster relief policy?

It is not an exaggeration to say that this disaster relief strategy condenses the wisdom of several people who are highly respected and have both talents and learning, and these methods are all from different angles to provide disaster relief. It's like someone from different positions writing it together.

When Wei Shen first entered the officialdom, he was not a child of an official family, and he had never had deep contact with various positions in the imperial court, how could he write such a thing?

Yang Sheng asked with a smile,

"Well, it's perfect, right?"

Chen Lu came back to his senses and said respectfully,

"Forgive the minister for being rude, the minister really thinks that this disaster relief strategy is too outstanding, and I can't help but think deeply and get distracted, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Yang Sheng smiled,

"Harmless, harmless."

Yang Sheng took back the piece of paper from Chen Lu's hand,

"This piece of paper is really priceless to me now."

CHEN Ludao,

"Your Majesty will definitely be able to calm down the Great Zhou disaster and famine and give an explanation to the people of the whole world. It can also create a peaceful and prosperous world and give the people peace and happiness. ”

Yang Sheng smiled,

"I also feel that the people don't believe in me very much now, if I can have such a good policy, I will definitely be able to solve the current predicament one by one, so as to deal a heavy blow to the party."

Chen Lu frowned slightly,

"Your Majesty said yes."

Yang Sheng smiled and put the piece of paper back on the case,

"Actually, there's one more thing."

CHEN Ludao,

"Your Majesty, please speak."

YANG Shengdao,

"You're not too young now, it's time to start a family, but which lady do you like? Tell me that I can marry you. ”

Lin Huanyue's figure appeared in front of Chen Lu's eyes, and suddenly disappeared in an instant.

CHEN Ludao,

"The minister already has a sweetheart."

"This is something that this sweetheart has not yet known my intentions, and the minister does not intend to tell her now."

"When he needs His Majesty's marriage in the future, the minister will definitely tell His Majesty."

When Yang Sheng heard this, he didn't care,

"Since you have your own ideas, I won't interfere much, but you have to be faster, otherwise when the time comes, the girl will be snatched away, and you will still dare not step forward, and let the beauty go in vain."

Chen Lu clenched his hands and looked at Yang Sheng.

She... He has already snatched it away.

All of his has been stripped of the surname Yang, including the joy he hasn't had time to say.

What difference does it make if he says one day earlier and one day later?

Chen Lu put his hands behind his back,

"Write Your Majesty's teachings, Your Majesty's teachings must be, and the courtiers should lead the training."

If what he wants is Yang Sheng's person, what will Yang Sheng's expression be?

If he really snatched her out of the deep palace, would she be happy?

YANG Shengdao,

"Wei Shen and Lan Jun have been invited to the house for a banquet by the people who are close to the party."

"Have you ever been invited to a private gathering at the imperial court?"

Chen Lu said busily,

"The minister has just taken office, and he is busy with everything, so he can't do other things."

"These ministers never attend."

Yang Sheng smiled,

"In this case, in fact, it is better to respond to it once, so as to find out useful information from it, know yourself and know your opponent, in order to win all battles, they are now in a hurry to win over the upstarts of the court, you should be one of the people they want to woo."

CHEN Ludao,

"Yes, I understand."

Yang Sheng rubbed the sun ****** waiter,

"Your Majesty, you are tired, do you want to go back and rest?"

YANG Shengdao,

"I'm really tired, so let's go back."

"Chen Aiqing, you go back first, if he sends news about the party's invitation in the future, he will definitely tell me."

Chen Lu saluted,

"I understand."

"Minister, retire."

Chen Lu withdrew from the Xuanshu Palace.

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