Today, the emperor left a group of military generals in the court and the central government to discuss the frequent transfer of troops in Beishuo recently, and there seems to be something unusual.

Lu Hou returned to the house when he was in charge of the lamp, changed his clothes and went to Lu Xiao's courtyard.

Without waiting for Gu Yu to tell him, he raised his hand and pushed the door, and said in a loud voice:

"You say...... Did Prince Chun's son grow up eating? ”

Lu Xiao was picking up the pen to practice calligraphy, although he heard the footsteps of the old man early, he still startled his bell-like voice, and was stunned for a moment, a drop of ink fell on the rice paper, and it was quickly blurred.

Lu Xiao was helpless, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Hou, who entered the house and poured himself a cup of tea, and put down his pen.

Lu Hou looked angry, took a sip of tea, and continued:

"Playing against a girl, if you lose a game of chess, you can still pull yourself in your trouser pocket...... The queen issued a ban not to publicize this matter, but he was good, and he went to make things difficult for the Li family, but it was really good...... Li Xiang's old fox is also something he can provoke? ”

Lu Hou smacked his lips and shook his head:

"Thanks to Prince Chun's old heart, if this is my son, he would have to hang on the beam of the house and whip him for a night....."

Lu Hou spoke to himself, and only then turned to Lu Xiao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was stunned for a moment, and said:

"What? Lao Tzu said wrong? ”

After saying that, he remembered that the Li family had sent someone to thank him, and he was so grateful that he couldn't help but smile on his face:

"You kid...... In the past, you were indispensable for every fight in the capital, and you didn't wipe your shit butt...... It's the first time today that I've earned face for Lao Tzu because of a fight......"

Lu Hou laughed proudly twice.

Lu Xiao got up and personally poured tea for his Lao Tzu, as if he said casually:

"Even if you put aside the past, I haven't lost any fight, you just carried it for your son, and you didn't make you lose face."

Lu Hou held the tea and thought about it for a while, it was really true! Although this kid has caused trouble for him since he was a child, in this martial art, he has never lost the face of his Lu family!

"You're still practicing calligraphy?"

Lu Hou stretched his neck, probed into Lu Xiao's desk, and said strangely:

"Don't you usually despise those dance and ink writers? Why did you come back from this trip to the army, but it seems to be a different person? ”

Lu Xiao's hand holding the teapot paused slightly, cleared his throat, looked at Lu Hou and said:

"I originally planned to refer to Jin Wuwei next month, and I took the heaviest pen and ink in the first subject of the literary exam, and I practiced a few times when I had nothing to do."

Lu Hou was very relieved after hearing this, put down the teacup, got up and walked to the desk and picked up the rice paper in one hand, looked at the vigorous and powerful book on the paper, and widened his eyes:

"How many times can this character be practiced?"

Lu Hou is a rough person, he doesn't know how to write and ink, but he also saw that this strength is not ordinary, he turned around and looked at Lu Xiao with blazing eyes, looking like you Lao Tzu is a little reader, you don't want to deceive your Lao Tzu.

Lu Xiao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he called the little guy outside to interrupt:

"Master Hou, the prince!"

The little guy trotted all the way over, and when he had taken a breath, he said:

"The second son just had a sudden asthma, and Mrs. asked Hou Ye to return to Jinyuan quickly......"

Lu Hou was stunned, glanced at Lu Xiao, hurriedly put down the rice paper in his hand and went out.

Lu Xiao glanced at Gu Yu, and walked out of the courtyard quickly with Lu Hou.

In the Jin Garden, Luo Shi guarded the pale-faced Lu Yuan, with tears on his face.

Lu Hou came in, and at a glance, he saw Lu Yuan sweating profusely on the couch, opening his mouth wide and breathing hard, and his heart was raised.

"What's going on! Brother Yuan hasn't had a disease for a long time, why did he suddenly fall ill at this time? ”

"What about the Imperial Doctor? Can you ask someone to please? ”

As Lu Hou spoke, he stepped forward a few steps forward to hold Lu Yuan's little hand, and said loudly to the maid.

The maid was startled, knelt down hurriedly, trembled and said:

"Back to the Hou Ye, the second young master is fine, and the slave maid makes a colorful tassel, saying that the prince is old, and he wants to replace the prince with a new one...... The slave maid went to fetch the silk thread, and when she came back, she saw the second son lying on the ground, and she couldn't breathe......"

The slave and maid immediately told the housekeeper that she had gone to ask for a doctor...... Slaves deserve to die...... Ask Mrs. Hou for forgiveness......"

Lu Hou calmed his face, waved his hand at the maid, and motioned for her to retreat.

The maid shuddered and walked out of the door.

"Big ...... Big Brother ......"

Lu Yuan turned his face slightly, caught a glimpse of Lu Xiao's figure, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Luo's body stiffened, and he looked at Lu Xiao, his eyes full of panic.

Lu Xiao stepped forward and shook Lu Yuan's hand. His fingertips were cold, he was sweating profusely at this time, his face was as white as paper, but his eyes were full of dependence when he looked at him.

Lu Xiao's heart trembled:

"Ah Yuan, there is a big brother here, you will be cured after a while, and the big brother is here to accompany you......"

After that, he turned his head and said outward:

"Someone! Go get my pair of cards, and quickly go to Li Xiang's mansion to invite the doctor Rong Zhi into the house! ”

Luo Che clutched the handkerchief and blurted out:

"How can this be done! How can a medical woman heal Brother Yuan'er? ”

Lu Hou glanced at the excited Luo Che, and said hesitantly to Lu Xiao:

"But the first-class doctor who gave birth to Princess Showa? Can she cure Brother Yuan'er's asthma? ”

Lu Xiao ignored Luo's gaffe, nodded solemnly:

"I heard the lord of Chonghua mention that the ancestors of the Rong family have practiced medicine for generations, and they are good at women and children's diseases. This Rong medical woman saved Mrs. Li's pregnancy, and she was rewarded by the Queen Mother, you might as well ask her to try, the left and right are close, and it is always good for Brother Yuan to enter the house first......"

Lu Hou listened, nodded, and said outside:

"What are you waiting for? Take my prayer post! Hurry up, go back quickly! ”

Luo Zhi was in tears, and just wanted to open his mouth, but Lu Hou hung his head with a glare, and could only look at Lu Yuan's increasingly weak body worriedly, biting his lip.

The Li family and the Lu family are not far apart, there are few pedestrians at night, and the Lu Mansion guards are very good at equestrianism, and they invite Rong Zhi into the mansion in less than an hour of tea.

Everyone looked up, and there were still Li Rui, the eldest son of the Li family, and Li Taiwei, the lord of Chonghua County, who were just about to get up to greet each other, when they saw Li Rui arching his hand and saying:

"It's important to see the second son first, the Hou Ye doesn't have to be polite......"

Li Taiwei is a female dependent, so it is inconvenient to enter Lu Yuan's inner room, so she has to wait outside. The maid of the Lu family served tea and pastries, and Li Taiwei could vaguely see the swaying figure inside through the hank screen.

Lu Hou nodded, looked at Rong Zhi, and then let go of half of his body and asked Rong Zhi to step forward to check the pulse.

Rong Zhi's face tightened slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she met Lu Xiao, and she heard Lu Xiao say clearly:

"Shen Shi just had dinner, ate sweet and sour carp and stewed green bamboo shoots in oil, and drank a bowl of hibiscus chicken soup. At the end of the unitary period, he suddenly had asthma, he never lit incense in the house, and there was no flying flotsam in the yard. ”

Rong Zhi bowed her head, put one hand on the back of Lu Yuan's neck, carefully checked her mouth and nose, and then sat down to carefully check Lu Yuan's pulse.

In less than an hour before and after a stick of incense, Lu Yuan's illness suddenly worsened a lot, but when he grew up, his mouth seemed to be unable to lift his breath, and his whole body convulsed.

Luo Che screamed and was about to lean forward, but was stopped by Lu Xiao with his hand raised and said coldly:

"Little lady, don't panic, if you disturb the mood of the doctor girl, it will be even more unfavorable to Ah Yuan!"

Luo Shi stared at Lu Xiao deadly, and caught a glimpse of Rong Zhi taking out the silver needle and stabbing it towards Lu Yuan's wrist.

"Don't ——!"

Roche screamed.