The Emperor sat back in the dragon chair behind the bookcase.

I opened a stack of excerpts played by various counties, and then opened the map of the Sheng Dynasty to view.

So many areas have been affected.

The little grain in the granary from last year's autumn harvest and this year's summer harvest is not enough for disaster relief at all, and it cannot be used for disaster relief at once, and it is necessary to beware of using it for military purposes in the event of war.

What should I do?

If this drought continues, the situation will become more and more severe.

Don't......

Do you really want to listen to the joint invitation of the ministers of the DPRK and China, and let him, the new emperor who has only been on the throne for a year, go to the next edict?

And then in the name of the true dragon son of heaven, under the scorching sun, in front of the public, he personally went to ask for rain?

If you can get rain, that's fine.

But what if you can't get the rain?

When the time comes.

The people of the world, the courtiers, and the remnants of the chaotic party in the shadows will only think that it is his inaction, or his virtue, or his insincerity, which angers God and leads to this year's drought.

The emperor looked at the map, looked at the twists and turns, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.

。。。。。。。

The sun is setting.

The carriage carrying Shao Mingchen finally arrived at the gate of Shao Mansion.

"Daddy?" Shao Li's eyes were red, and he staggered to meet him.

"Sir? How are you, sir? The fat butler also hurried over.

The guard hurriedly opened the door of the carriage, and while moving extremely carefully, he picked up the unconscious master inside, and explained to the eldest lady in a low voice.

"Miss, the master has a high fever and is in a coma now."

“…… Quick, hurry up and take my father in, the imperial doctor sent by the emperor is already waiting in the palace. Shao Li said hurriedly in a trembling voice.

"Be careful, don't turn upside down, don't fall master." The housekeeper also added in a trembling voice.

More than two quarters of an hour later.

Shao Mingchen lay unconscious on the bed, and the four imperial doctors took turns to check the pulse, and after checking the wound on Shao Mingchen's head and the large bag that had not yet disappeared, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Shao Li scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

"You ...... Don't just shake your head, you say? What's going on with my dad? When will I wake up? ”

The four imperial doctors were full of embarrassment.

"Back to Miss Shao, your father's injury is in the brain, but judging from the wound on the forehead, although there is a slight pus, this is not serious, and the serious one is the back of the head that was hit by a stone."

"Yes, such a swollen lump in the back of the head, it can be seen that the stone and the force that smashed it at that time were not small, it must have hurt the inside of the head, there may be bleeding in the brain, the human brain is the most complicated, and I can't do anything about the injury in the brain."

“…… I will leave the medicine for external application, and prescribe some medicine for internal use to help promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and then, I can only look at the creation of Lord Shao. ”

Hear that.

Shao Li, the housekeeper, and several entourages all changed their faces drastically.

The last of the last.

After the four imperial doctors discussed, they wrote down a pharmacy and took out a few bottles of external wound medicine, and then each of them was stuffed with a reward money bag by the housekeeper, and was sent out of the house by the red-eyed housekeeper.

Shao Li sat on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the cheap dad who was dark and thin and still tanned, and his lips were so dry that he was oozing blood, the cheap dad at this time couldn't tell that he was the personable beautiful uncle before.

Although this is not his real father, this cheap father's kindness to him and his father's love are real.

Think about it.

The nose is sour, and the throat is choked very unpleasantly.

"Little Peach."

"Miss, the slave is here."

"Go get some hot water, I'll wipe my father's face and hands, and bring in a pot of boiled water."

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Xiao Tao pinched her sleeve and wiped her eyes, and then hurriedly walked out.