"Old man, keep people under the needle!"

He Xiaoqiao hurriedly took action to stop the ghost doctor who was possessed by Bao Gong and Shui Bingyue at the same time, "Actually, Jiang Fenghao ...... Ahem, I mean, what my father-in-law means is that the children have not been born yet, and it is a bit too early to discuss this now, so it is better to wait for the child to be born in a few days, and then we will discuss this issue? ”

"Then girl, do you agree to this?"

"Huh?" What is this? When did she agree to something?

He Xiaoqiao quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Fenghao and sent a sos signal, the latter didn't know if he didn't see it or did it on purpose, so he didn't speak, just winked at her with a smile, and spread his hands, looking like she was completely in charge.

Bastard! Didn't you just say that you would leave everything to him to solve? Could it be that she made a mistake in automatic translation?!

He Xiaoqiao thought about it, but he really didn't know how to refuse, so he had to use the procrastination trick, "It's naturally a great thing to be your closed disciple old man, but we husband and wife feel that it's a little too early to say this." Why don't you wait for the child to be born, when they are older, and they can make their own decisions, and then ask them if they are interested? He Xiaoqiao said, carefully observing his expression, "What do you always think?" ”

The ghost doctor's two gray eyebrows shook twice, one high and one low, "Listening to you say that, there is a little bit of truth......

There is a door!

He Xiaoqiao was just about to rejoice, but he didn't expect the ghost doctor to immediately change his tone again, "But my old man doesn't want to cheapen others for what he has learned all his life......"

Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows, and the corners of He Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the ghost doctor immediately began to play the scoundrel in the next sentence, "I don't care!" Anyway, no matter what you say, you have to leave me a disciple grandson, otherwise I will really stay here every day! I want you two to be responsible for raising my old man for the rest of my life! ”

"That's a good dare, if you have a headache and brain fever in the future, you don't have to spend money to hire a doctor." Jiang Fenghao laughed, and without saying a word, he gladly accepted this threat, which sounded quite cost-effective.

He Xiaoqiao looked at the ghost doctor's old face that instantly turned blue, and he almost didn't roll off the soft couch with his hands on his waist and smiled, but fortunately, Jiang Fenghao was in the way, otherwise she would have fallen on the ground like a turtle that had turned over at this time.

"Don't bother me with minor diseases, non-incurable diseases will not be cured!" The ghost doctor glared at Jiang Fenghao angrily, and when he saw He Xiaoqiao smiling, he was embarrassed to stick a needle into Jiang Fenghao's body again, and took back the worn-out acupuncture bag with a stinky face.

This can be regarded as a disguised promise to change from a hermit to a family doctor.

He Xiaoqiao laughed enough, leaned his head on Jiang Fenghao's shoulder, and stroked his stomach with his right hand.

In fact, it is also very good to let children go to the ghost doctor as apprentices, not to ask them to be both civil and military, but to be able to have a skill, if something happens in the future, so that they can protect and support themselves.

"Okay, old man, I won't talk too much nonsense to delay your rest." The ghost doctor said, beckoning to He Xiaoqiao, "Come here, girl, let me check your pulse." ”

"Okay, I'll go over here."

He Xiaoqiao responded, and was about to get up immediately, Jiang Fenghao quickly pressed her back again, and turned on the mocking mode with disdain, "Old man, your arms and legs are stronger than anyone else, it's not too much to take two steps forward, right?" "Didn't you see that his daughter-in-law had such a big belly and it was difficult to walk? He even called her over!

The miracle is that this time the ghost doctor didn't get angry, just glared at him, scolded a dirty word that no one understood, and walked over with a hunched waist.

At the end, he snorted heavily as if emphasized, arrogantly trying to redeem what little majesty he had left, "I'm all for my future disciple!" ”

He Xiaoqiao smiled and seized every opportunity to pat himself on the back, "Yes, yes, your old festival is full of three views!" Who would dare to say that you are not for these two boys," he said, not forgetting to pat his belly and brush the presence of the two pieces of flesh inside, "I'll break someone's arms and legs!" ”

As soon as the ghost doctor put his fingertips on her wrist, he immediately glanced at Jiang Fenghao, who was watching the excitement with his hands on his chest, "Including that stinky boy?" ”

"Well...... this" He Xiaoqiao's eyes rolled twice, glanced at Jiang Fenghao, turned around and smiled brightly at him, "He's an exception!" ”

Ghost Doctor: ......

Helped He Xiaoqiao take the pulse, confirmed that her pulse was stable and there was no major problem, and the ghost doctor did not plan to stay for a long time, so he took a pen and paper and wrote two prescriptions on the dim candlelight brush on the stone table, and carefully told He Xiaoqiao what to pay attention to in life, and then left quietly as when he came.

At that time, the night was deep, but the moonlight was getting brighter and brighter.

He Xiaoqiao was draped in Jiang Fenghao's robe, bathed in the bright moonlight, sat on the chair with one hand on his forehead, and yawned frequently.

Jiang Fenghao didn't plan to let her stay up late, after blowing out the candle, he picked up the person horizontally and returned to the house, hooked his right foot back and closed the door, and the husband and wife went back to the couch to discuss food and life with Zhou Gong.

………………………………

Jiang Mufeng has always felt that being an emperor is a hard job, especially when everyone else is sleeping in the dead of night and you are still fighting at night in the study, once you stop, it feels really fatal.

He regretted why he sat in this position in the first place, being a good emperor is too much of a test of people's ability to bear in all aspects.

Yu Yue stood aside, seeing Jiang Mufeng pinching the bridge of his nose with his hand with a tired face, after thinking about it, he stepped forward with a worried face, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you see that the night is late, or ...... Let's just take a break, right? "There are twists and turns every day, and you don't have to rush to finish it at once, do you?

"I'll finish reading a few more, and I'll be relieved to solve it as soon as possible." Jiang Mufeng put down the pen, stretched his arms back and stretched his somewhat tired body, Yu Yue immediately stopped his mouth with interest, and beckoned the palace people waiting outside to send the stewed ginseng soup in, and the person took the silver needle to check it before sending it to the desk.

"Your Majesty, let's use some ginseng soup first. It's easy to get sleepy at night, and this ginseng soup can refresh you to some extent. ”

Since I was a child, I have lived in the deep palace, and I have long been tired of drinking things like ginseng soup, but when I turned my head and thought about it, I really couldn't support it, so I nodded, took the soup bowl, first tried the temperature, and then drank it all in one gulp.

He needs to have enough energy to stay awake, as an emperor, the burden on his shoulders is much heavier than ordinary people, and he can't afford to relax too much.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Jiang Mufeng took a deep breath, and just picked up the cinnabar pen before turning over the fold, but he was stunned.

There were only a few short lines on the fold, and the characters were written in different sizes and unevenly, but strangely made him feel a warmth that he had never felt before.

Big nephew, state affairs are important, but you need to take care of your health. If you see these words, it proves that you have exceeded the standard of working hours today - don't talk nonsense, don't get tangled, wash your face and go back to bed.

Almost subconsciously, Jiang Mufeng turned the cover over, and sure enough, he found Jiang Fenghao's name of Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance on it.

As for the unwritten words in the recital, at a glance, he knew that it was from He Xiaoqiao's arm - at least apart from her, he really hadn't met a second person who dared to call his eldest nephew to his face.

However, all the folds sent to his desk must first be screened and reviewed by the three provinces, and then they will be submitted to him for review and approval. It stands to reason that this letter, which is very indecent at first glance, could not have appeared on his desktop at all, and the biggest possibility was that Jiang Fenghao asked people to stuff it in.

In the whole world, those who dare to swagger in and out of the imperial study and tease him, the emperor, with falsetto folds, are probably the only ones who are Changning Wang Jiang Fenghao.

Oh! No, now we have to add another Princess Changning!

The two of them are here to restrain him!

remembered that He Xiaoqiao had told him to take it easy and not to play himself as a short-lived ghost, he felt funny. He, the seventeenth aunt, is really a living treasure, and he can do it with a small note to persuade him, and it is no wonder that the seventeenth uncle, who has always been cynical, would be so desperate for her.

Holding the letter in his hand, which was obviously a prank, but it made people unable to get angry, Jiang Mufeng shook his head, it was simply ridiculous.

Yu Yue looked at his expression beside him, estimating that he was in a good mood, but he didn't know what was written in that piece of music and which minister it came from, and it was rare to be able to make Long Yan smile.

"Yuyue." Jiang Mufeng suddenly spoke, with an imperceptible smile in his voice, "Tomorrow morning, let someone take out the pair of blood jade dragon and phoenix walls in the warehouse, and tell Leng Ling to let him bring it to Uncle Seventeen, he knows what to do." ”

"Blood Jade Dragon and Phoenix Wall?!"

Yu Yue, who didn't know that Jiang Fenghao and his wife were living a good life in the palace, raised her head in surprise and looked at her master in disbelief.

When it was rumored that Princess Changning had passed away, at this moment when a shocking bloody case might break out at any time, how could Jiang Mufeng still have the leisure and elegance to send the blood jade dragon and phoenix wall to King Changning? That's clearly the rhythm of twisting the tiger's whiskers! ——The wife has just died, and the funeral has not been held yet, it is the time of sadness, and you sent a whole pair of Peiyu, which symbolizes the wings of Shuangfei Qin Se and Ming, over, isn't this a clear plan to blow up Jiang Fenghao's powder keg?

"Your Majesty, this ...... That's not quite right, right? ”

Swallowing her saliva with difficulty, Yu Yue could almost imagine the tragic appearance of her master once again letting the angry Jiang Fenghao be beaten into a pig's head mummy, and he couldn't get off the dragon bed for more than half a month.

"What's out of place? This is something that Uncle Seventeen personally asked for, you just have to let Leng Ling send it over. Jiang Mufeng felt helpless and glanced at the five words 'Blood Jade Dragon and Phoenix Wall' written in cinnabar on the fold - a greeting for a pair of jade, Uncle Seventeen is really using him as a Kaizi! It's strange that he still doesn't feel distressed at all.

Putting it aside, Jiang Mufeng squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, making a regular sound.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, what He Xiaoqiao said to him at the beginning was not unreasonable.

The body is the capital of the revolution.

Looking at the past and present, which emperor can really live to the end of his life? It's just a faint king, and it's not a good thing to be a competent emperor. The previous dynasty was already under heavy work and great pressure, and after the next dynasty, there were many women in the harem to ensure that the royal tree flourished.

As the saying goes, 'I went down to the court and went to the concubine', I worked hard day and night, no wonder everyone went to see Lord Yama at a young age.

Aunt Seventeen is right, if his body collapses, what will he use to govern the whole country? What to bring those ministers and the surrounding small countries into submission to him? A sick and weak emperor cannot bring prosperity to the country.

He wants to be a good emperor who is diligent and loves the people, and he also wants to be a person who lives a long life. The outside world is so exciting, he doesn't want to exhaust his body like the first emperor, and then he entered the imperial mausoleum early to let the ancestors of the Jiang family point their heads and scold.

"I'm a little tired, so let's stop here today." Jiang Mufeng pondered for a while, and finally simply threw the pen away, stood up and left the desk, and walked out happily with his hands behind his back, "Go back to the palace." ”

Behind him, Yu Yue and a large group of eunuchs and palace maids all hung their heads, and the palm lamp of the palm lamp and the furnace of the furnace all followed silently.