Since the blackening value of Jun Zeci dropped to 82 all of a sudden, it has not moved again, staying at this value, not moving at all. Wei Huai'an was not in a hurry at all, just continued to do his own thing. After reading a book for a while every morning, he leisurely went fishing surrounded by the palace people, thinking of some fresh food every day, and looked quite comfortable and complacent.

In the past few days, Wei Huai'an is not in a hurry, but the system is in a hurry first. Seeing that Wei Huai'an was going fishing without moving, he reminded you: [Why do you still have the heart to fish? The blackening value hasn't moved in the past few days. Don't blame me for not reminding you. They're planning to do it in April, and if you can't reduce Jun Zeci's blackening value below 50 before April, the plots you wrote won't help him at all. As long as you are not under your control, they will never be able to usurp the throne. 】

Wei Huai'an still looked calm, and after throwing the bait in his hand into the lake, he slowly replied, "Do you know how to bait the fish?" ”

Seeing that she was still mentioning fishing at this time, the system became even more anxious, and asked inexplicably: [When is it, what are you still mentioning fishing? ] 】

Wei Huai'an was fishing leisurely, and it was not surprising that the system did not hear the meaning of his words, and pulled out his thoughts a little and said: "This fishing is not another fishing." ”

She paused, then smiled, "The most important thing about fishing is patience. It's never the bait that's the bait, it's the fish themselves. Let's wait, Jun Zeci is more anxious than me. ”

After all, as far as Yu Jun is concerned, she is the sweet and tempting bait. The last time she lowered the blackening value, she had already shown a significant regression, and presumably Jun Zeqi would take advantage of her loose attitude to strike while the iron was hot for the next step. She just had to take the opportunity to take a stand while he was tempting.

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"Your Majesty, how long have you been correcting the recitals? It's late at night, and it's time for you to rest. What should I do if I am too busy? ”

Gonggong Yuan was crying with a sad face waiting at Jun Zeci's side. At this time, it is already time, and His Majesty will usually find the queen mother to rest and fall asleep. But in recent days, I don't know what's going on, His Majesty is always busy until midnight before going to sleep.

If you go on like this, your body will definitely not be able to bear it.

However, the words he said had little effect, and Jun Zeci's expression did not change at all, and even the speed of correction in his hand did not slow down in the slightest. Jun Zeci said a low "um", and regarded it as a response, obviously not taking Yuan's instructions to heart, and completely listening to the left ear and the right ear.

Seeing this, Gonggong Yuan sighed again, and only thought in his heart that if the queen mother was here, where would he need to be so troublesome and not pleased? Niangniang casually persuaded to say a sentence, but it was worth the thousands of words he took great pains to say.

Thinking of this, Yuan Gonggong's mind suddenly became well-informed. His persuasion doesn't work, can't he use his mother as an excuse?

Gonggong Yuan persuaded bitterly: "Your Majesty, even if you don't think about your body, you should think about your mother." If you fall ill, isn't it your mother who is distressed? ”

This sentence finally poked Jun Zeci's heart. He finally stopped, and after a moment of thought, he muttered to himself, "Will she feel sorry for me?" ”

Gonggong Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that His Majesty was finally not in an absent-minded state. After hearing Jun Zeci's question, he was a little strange, and subconsciously asked, "How could she not feel sorry for you?" ”

On weekdays, Niangniang cares a lot about Your Majesty.

What's more, how can Niangniang not care about Your Majesty? The concubines in this harem all survive on Your Majesty, and who doesn't care about Your Majesty?

But what Gonggong Yuan didn't know was that after listening to this whole sentence, Jun Zeci only heard the half sentence "Wei Huai'an will be distressed".

So what Yuan Gonggong said was completely counterproductive.

Jun resigned and allowed himself to stay up late to work, and within two days, he fell ill as a matter of course.

God knows how tired Gonggong Yuan, who came early in the morning to wait for Jun Ze's resignation, saw this.

Gonggong Yuan hurriedly called the imperial doctor.

After the imperial doctor checked his pulse, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this is a lack of rest, plus a little wind and cold, so he fell ill." It is the luck of the people of the world for Your Majesty to work and manage affairs, but Your Majesty should take care of yourself. ”

"The minister will prescribe medicine for His Majesty—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jun Zeci on the bed: "I am not cold, but smallpox." ”

The imperial physician and Gonggong Yuan who were present were stunned when they heard this. After reacting, their faces changed greatly, and they knelt down and shouted, "How can Your Majesty curse your body like this? ”

Jun Zeci's expression did not change, but he only accentuated his tone, repeated it again, and said firmly: "Pass it on, I have smallpox, and it is not suitable to see people these days." ”

None of them are fools. Hearing Jun Zeci repeat it again, they began to speculate in their hearts whether Jun Zeci intended to use it to confuse others' eyes, and wanted to take the opportunity to blow up those who had other intentions.

They thought they had discovered the truth, and they all became serious.

The imperial doctor secretly said in his heart that His Majesty's methods were difficult and ruthless, and the expression on his face became more and more respectful, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." The minister will never divulge this to anyone. ”

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Three more days have passed since that conversation with the system. Three days after three days, even Wei Huai'an couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Logically not. If it was for others, Jun Zeqi might be calm, but now that he can be so calm and not come to her for so many days, it's a bit weird.

Wei Huai'an was distracted for a while, and he didn't realize that the amount of water he used to water the flowers was far beyond what he originally needed. The uneasiness in her heart became more and more obvious, and it had reached the point of disturbing her thoughts.

Just when she was faintly uneasy, Zhiluo's anxious voice came in, completely disrupting Wei Huai'an's thoughts, "Niangniang! Oh no! Oh no, sis! ”

Wei Huai had a hunch at the bottom of his mind. She intuitively knew that what Luo said next would have something to do with Jun Zeci.

Her heart hung high and she asked, "Why is it in such a hurry?" ”

Zhiluo walked up to her quickly and said eagerly: "Niangniang, Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs in recent days and is tired. ”

"Tired?" Wei Huai'an subconsciously repeated her words, and quickly realized in his heart that this was definitely not an ordinary illness. Otherwise, Zhiluo would not be in such a hurry. The panic in her heart grew bigger and bigger, and she grabbed Zhiluo's hand and asked, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?" ”

Zhiluo said in a trembling voice: "Niangniang, Your Majesty has smallpox. ”

Laughing to death, someone is starting to pretend to be sick again, right?

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See you next week!

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