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Li Zhiling is a young man, and he is in charge of the courtyard, the important thing is that he has been serving and taking care of the masters of Yong'an Palace, and when Qingmei saw him, he felt that he had a backbone.

Li ordered to go to the concubine to ask for a pulse first, because the weather was hot and difficult, and the concubine's spirit was not very good, and her appetite was not very good.

Li ordered the pulse to be diagnosed, and also accompanied the concubine to talk to relieve her boredom.

"In previous years, the minister always had to spare a few days to go out of the city to escape the summer, and the whole family went. Chen has a small village in the countryside outside the city, dozens of acres of land, leaning against the river. ”

Xie Ning smiled and nodded: "That's a good terrain." ”

Fields near rivers in the capital are the most sought-after, because they are easy to irrigate or drain even in times of drought and flood, and can almost guarantee the harvest even in disaster years.

"That's what the mother said. Although the Zhuangzi is not big, it is very quiet, and the melons and fruits planted are sweet and crisp and delicious. Recently, Zhuangzi sent a cart of melons that were picked before, and the whole family said that they were delicious. If the mother doesn't dislike it, Xiaguan Ming'er will send two of them in the palace when she enters the palace, and invite the mother to try it. ”

Xie Ning smiled and said, "Okay, that's decided, don't forget Li's order." I don't have anything to do here, you can go to Fang Shang Palace and take a look." ”

Li ordered him to get up and salute and leave, and Qingmei was already waiting outside and led him to Fang Shang Palace.

Li asked very carefully, asked Fang Shanggong about the situation when he was sick, and then read the medical case and prescription written by Duan Yicheng.

After he checked Fang Shanggong's pulse, he didn't prescribe another prescription, only said that Fang Shanggong was indeed tired, and it wasn't a bad thing to fall asleep now, so he would come back in the second half of the night.

Qingmei hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Lord Li." ”

"I don't dare to be a girl, Fang Shanggong is not seriously ill, the key is to take care of it, but the girl has to take care of it with all her heart."

Qingmei hurriedly said: "This is the slave's business." Master Li, Fang Shanggong's illness really doesn't matter, right? ”

Although Qingmei's question was a little rude, Li Zhiling only nodded with a good-natured beard: "Don't worry, girl, Fang Shanggong's illness is not a big deal." ”

With Li's words, not only Qingmei finally let go of her worries, but even Xie Ning was relieved. Even the eldest prince asked about Fang Shanggong's condition as soon as he came back.

Li Zhiling really came again in the evening, and Qingmei was waiting in the apse at this time, and it was Hu Rong who accompanied Li Zhiling to enter.

It was already dark in the room, and a little palace maid sat on the edge of the bed and guarded, and when she saw someone coming in, she hurriedly got up and saluted.

Li Zhiling asked: "Did Fang Shanggong wake up in the afternoon?" ”

"I woke up once, said I was thirsty, the slave and maid poured a cup of warm water, and Fang Shanggong drank the water and fell asleep again."

Hu Rong cleverly moved a round stool over, and Li ordered another pulse diagnosis.

Hu Rong watched from the side, and happened to see Fang Shanggong slowly open his eyes.

"Oops, Fang Shanggong is awake." Hu Rong didn't dare to raise his voice, he bowed forward, and his voice was very soft: "What do you always think?" Is there anything else you don't feel comfortable with? Thirsty or not? Hungry or not? ”

Fang Shanggong was gradually sobering up, her eyes gradually changed from chaos to clarity, she looked at Hu Rong, and then at Li Zhiling, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and was diagnosing his illness according to his pulse.

Li ordered her to bow slightly.

Hu Rong said on the side: "Master Li is the second time to come back today, and you didn't wake up when you came back for the first time. With Lord Li taking care of you like this, and our master's benevolence and reward, your illness will be cured soon. ”

Fang Shanggong nodded slightly, but still didn't say anything.

Li Zhiling was very polite and said to Hu Rong: "There is one thing to worry about Xiao Hu's father-in-law." ”

"Ouch, Master Li, don't say that, just tell me if you have something."

"Fang Shanggong hasn't eaten for a few meals, and he has to bother Father-in-law Hu to go to the dining room and give an order, boil some rice porridge, boil it for a long time, and boil the rice oil out. It is more appropriate to use some soup and then medicate. ”

Hu Rong responded.

He is not a mallet, nor is he a little eunuch who was not very enlightened when he was in the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion. The implication of Li Zhiling's words was to make him evade, presumably because there was something inconvenient to say in front of him.

If you want to change to someone else, Hu Rong will probably not rest assured that this is convenient, but Fang Shang Palace is different, who in this Yong'an Palace will have a crooked heart, she will not have it.

Most of the time it is a side matter, or there is any privacy in the lang, which can only be said to the patient alone.

Hu Rong not only avoided outside, but also called the little palace maid out and asked her to pass the word.

The people in the dining room are very clever and will serve, and this rice porridge is not a rare thing, and the cook can prepare it and send it immediately.

Hu Rong didn't have any errands at this time, so he sat on the bench in the corner of the house, taking advantage of the fact that the sun was going down and the evening breeze was coming slowly, just to take advantage of the coolness for a while, and also took Fang Shanggong to guard the door, so as not to have anything to worry about.

It turned out that someone really came.

Zhou Yuchen is here.

When he was far away, he saw Hu Rong sitting outside, looking quite idle. But Zhou Yuchen knew that Hu Rong was not a lazy person.

He slowed down and walked over, Hu Rong had already seen him, and hurriedly got up and greeted: "Why did Grandpa Zhou come here?" Oh, come and see Fang Shang Palace? ”

Zhou Yuchen glanced at the window and asked him with a smile, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Lord Li just came to check Fang Shanggong's pulse, I ran my legs, it's cool and cool here."

Zhou Yuchen understood in his heart and knew what Hu Rong was doing sitting here.

Then he was not in a hurry to go in, so he simply sat on a stool with Hu Rong and talked.

But they were all talking loudly, and the people in the room must be able to hear them. Without saying a word, Hu Rong saw Li Zhi order to lift the door curtain and come out of the house.

He hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Li is leaving?" ”

"It's not too early, I have to go home from the palace."

"I'll send you."

Hu Rong accompanied Li to leave, and Zhou Yuchen entered the house.

There was a lamp at the head of the bed, and Fang Shanggong was leaning there, his eyes squinting and he seemed to be asleep again. Listening to the sound of footsteps, Fang Shanggong's eyes opened and glanced at him.

Zhou Yuchen stepped forward and asked softly, "Are you better?" ”

Fang Shanggong didn't answer him, but asked him instead: "What's the matter?" ”

Nothing better could not be hidden from her eyes.

"There is a brother on the inner palace eunuch's side who told me a letter, saying that a palace man in Cuihua Palace who was watching the courtyard died." Knowing that Fang Shanggongyi was not in good spirits, Zhou Yuchen didn't sell Guan Zi, and then said: "This person's surname is Hu, and he has worked as an errand in Feng Caixuan for more than 30 years. Before she drowned, someone in Shoukang Palace went to look for her, and the two talked behind closed doors for a long time, and she died the next day. ”

Fang Shanggong listened very seriously.

Zhou Yuchen asked, "Do you remember such a person?" ”

Fang Shanggong thought about it seriously, nodded his head slightly, and spoke in an extremely low voice: "I remember." ”