Chapter 645: Ointment
The emperor also felt that this errand was inexplicable for the Marquis of Dongxiang to rob.
Worshipping the sky and praying for rain is not a trivial matter, but he can't be allowed to play.
Moreover, Chongguogong's rebuttal is reasonable and well-founded, and the emperor cannot act arbitrarily and hand over the errand to Dongxiang Hou.
In particular, Chongguo Gong is not the only one who opposes it, and the emperor said, "It is really inappropriate to hand over this matter to Dongxiang Hou." ”
As soon as the Duke of Chongguo breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to be happy, the emperor spoke again, "This matter will be handed over to the King of Nan'an." ”
Chongguo Gong almost failed to mention it in one breath.
Although the errand was not handed over to Dongxiang Hou, who doesn't know that King Nan'an is now wearing a pair of pants with Dongxiang Hou?!
In particular, the king of Nan'an had just broken his son's leg.
He objected to handing over the errand to the Marquis of Dongxiang, and the emperor handed it over to the king of Nan'an.
What does Dongxiang Hou want to do, he can't do it yet?!
And he doesn't have to do it himself, he just needs to use his mouth!
It's better to hand it over to Dongxiang Hou directly!
Chongguo Gongqi is squeezing.
Father-in-law Fu looked around.
Can he say that he just saw the Marquis of Dongxiang give the emperor a look?
He has served the emperor for more than 30 years, and it is the first time he has seen a courtier give the emperor a look.
He was a little frightened.
It's not something he can see.
Fu Gonggong's eyes moved away.
After the emperor finished ordering, he glared at Dongxiang Marquis fiercely.
After the next court, the Marquis of Dongxiang was just about to return to the house, and a little father-in-law came over, respectfully and tremblingly, "The emperor asked you to go to the imperial study." ”
Dongxiang Hou turned around and went to the imperial study.
As soon as he entered the imperial study, Dongxiang Hou saw the little father-in-law take down the painting.
Seeing Dongxiang Hou coming in, the speed of the scroll painting was very fast.
The corners of Dongxiang Hou's mouth twitched.
Didn't you rob the emperor's two paintings, as for guarding him like this?
Seeing him, the emperor threw his hand on the dragon case and said, "Dongxiang Hou!" ”
"You're getting fatter and fatter!"
"Dare to give me an eye on the council hall!"
Although he was scolded, Dongxiang Hou's face did not change.
"The emperor has thought about why the minister did that?" Dongxiang Hou asked.
“……。”
God knows why he took the matter of praying for rain on himself?
Don't give a good reason.
It's not so easy to give him a look today!
Dongxiang Hou looked at the emperor and said, "The emperor has thought about going to the sky to pray for rain by himself, may it not rain in God?" ”
Could the emperor not have thought about this?
deliberately went out of the palace to worship the sky, but God didn't appreciate his face, and the rain did not fall.
If he is instigated again, he will become a shameless faint king in front of God.
The thought of this possibility made the emperor feel a pain in his head.
The emperor did not speak.
Fu Gonggong said, "Does Master Hou have a way to pray for rain?" ”
"No," Dongxiang Hou said.
“……。”
"But I can pick a time when there is a high chance of rain and let the emperor go up and pray for rain."
“……。”
This is the reason why Dongxiang Hou took the errand on his body.
This matter is left to other people, and they will do the errand well, but they will not think about the emperor.
Dongxiang Hou will find ways to delay time and strive to turn bad things into good things.
However, although the matter was not handed over to the Marquis of Dongxiang, the king of Nan'an was easy to talk to, and it was almost the same as him.
The emperor was still worried about praying for rain or not, but when the Marquis of Dongxiang said this, he was relieved.
In view of the fact that he just asked Dongxiang Hou to roll over, the emperor knows Dongxiang Hou's temper, and he has not changed at all for more than ten years.
"This matter is done, and I will be rewarded," the emperor said.
……
Chongguo Mansion.
After Chongguo Gong returned home, he went directly to Chongguo Gongzi's house.
Before he could enter the courtyard, he heard a scream.
Chongguo Gong who listened to that voice was distressed.
He stepped into the room.
In the house, the imperial physician was pulling out a silver needle for the prince of Chongguo, and then applying ointment to his feet.
The black ointment is really not photogenic, and the smell is still unpleasant.
Duchess Chongguo covered her nose.
Chongguo Gong walked over and said, "What kind of messy ointment is this for Hong'er?!" ”
The Imperial Physician did not speak.
Duchess Chongguo said angrily, "This is the ointment worth 10,000 taels, which was just sent by the princess of Zhenbei Wang." ”
Buying such a stinky ointment for 10,000 taels, the Duchess of Chongguo vomited badly from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't want to give that 10,000 taels at all!
Let's drag it first!
After the imperial doctor gave the medicine, he helped the prince of Chongguo fix the injury, and then took the medicine box and said goodbye.
Duchess Chongguo keenly noticed that Chongguo Gong was in a bad mood, so she asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Chongguo Gong said a few words about the affairs in the court.
Duchess Chongguo was as angry as him, she said, "There is no need for Grandpa Guo to be angry about this, it is just right to leave the matter of sacrificing to the heavens and praying for blessings to the King of Nan'an." ”
Chongguo Gong frowned.
Duchess Chongguo continued, "If this errand is messed up, see if the emperor doesn't condemn him!" ”
Thinking about it, Duchess Chongguo's eyes lit up and said, "I have a plan to kill two birds with one stone." ”
She leaned into Chongguogong's ear and muttered a few words.
The corners of Chongguogong's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, "Madame's clever plan." ”
……
Zhenbei Wangfu, Agarwood Xuan.
On the corridor, Apricot was holding the pillar in a daze.
It's already sunset, and the girl hasn't gotten up yet, and she doesn't know when she'll wake up.
She said she couldn't stay up late, but the girl didn't listen.
Is it so hard to use the ointment for the prince of Chongguo?
Inside the house, Su Jin woke up, his body moved, and his whole body hurt.
It is not enough to toss her in the carriage during the day, and he will not let her go at night.
People who practice martial arts have very good physical strength, and there have been several times when she wants to directly tie him into nothing, so as not to die in his hands one day.
She misses Xie Jingchen a little sickly, and she can't help but want to vomit blood when she is angry.
Thinking that Xie Jingchen could resist most poisons, Su Jin felt that he was self-inflicted and could not live.
Poisoning him will not bring him down at all.
Even if he can be knocked down, he can carry it for a long time......
Half a day, everything is enough.
After lying on the bed for a long time, Su Jin called Xing'er in.
Seeing that Su Jin's complexion was not very good, Xing'er asked, "Girl, shall we go back to the Hou Mansion today?" ”
"Back!"
"Of course I did!"
Last night, I took the door back as an excuse to save my life, and if I don't go back today, this excuse will not work in the future.
"But girl, your face is not very good," Xing'er worried.
Su Jin glanced at the bronze mirror, a little haggard.
This body is still too delicate to stay up late at all, and there will be faint bruises under the eyes when you stay up all night.
Su Jin slapped his face.
A soft snapping sound spreads.
Apricot," ....... ”
Hasn't the girl woken up yet?
If you don't have a good complexion, you can't just beat yourself.
The swelling is even more worrying, in case the Hou Ye and Mrs. misunderstand that the uncle beat him, the uncle will be beaten to death.
Su Jin doesn't like to apply rouge gouache, but in order to hide his complexion, he rarely wears some.
The bronze mirror reflects a radiant and beautiful face.
"The girl is so pretty!" Apricot boasted. ()
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