These are naturally just thinking about it, one of the most important things for Wang Shu to send people in the past is to inspect the big ship.

Two large ships that can go to sea may play an important role in the future.

She was so busy that she couldn't put her feet on the ground, but a huge change happened in the Zhenguo Mansion.

At the end of November, Xue Haoyang, the third son of Zhenguo Gong, was drunk on the street and cut off the tendon of his right hand on the street. The man who cut the tendons of people's hands was extremely strong in martial arts, and after a few moves, he fled. The Zhenguo Mansion pursued the whole city for this matter, but the weather was too cold and the snow was too big, and no one could see the person's appearance clearly. Xue Haoyang, the only person who had a face-to-face with that person, was still drunk and had a vague memory.

I don't know what I look like, I just remember my figure, and I can't find a thief at all.

The Zhenguo Mansion was turned upside down, Zhao's eyes were swollen from crying, and Xue Haoyang's hand still couldn't be saved. He is used to using weapons with his right hand, and now he can't even pick up chopsticks, let alone weapons.

Xue Haoyang knew that he was a little crazy after he was crippled.

There was a lot of noise in the house all day long, and I wanted to die. But the thief couldn't catch it, and it was his drunken gaffe that provoked others. There is simply no one to vent to. Zhen Guogong was also angry that his son was hurt, but when he saw that his temperament had changed greatly and he had become so ugly, he was also cold-hearted. When he broke his brother's legs, he said a lot of cool things, but he was never so sad.

Now he has only broken his tendons, and he can't move his hands, but he is sad and angry like the sky has fallen.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you can't ignore it!" The Zhao family has two sons, and the younger son has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, just to inherit Xue Changfeng's class in the future. What should I do if my hand is broken? Do you want to give the family business to the second room?!

"Didn't you say that Your Highness has a very powerful divine doctor by his side?" The Zhao family couldn't accept that his son was crippled, "You go and beg Your Highness!" You beg Your Highness to take a look and ask him to ask the divine doctor to diagnose and treat Brother Yang!! ”

Zhen Guogong shook off her hand: "Do you think the divine doctor is so easy to invite?" ”

"What if you don't! Gotta try! Zhao's tears fell one by one, "Are you just watching your son become crippled?" ”

"I watched Ji Yue crippled at the beginning, why couldn't it be his turn?" Xue Changfeng and the Zhao family had already torn their faces, and the two of them had changed their respect for more than ten years, and their faces were extremely ugly, "He just broke his hand, and Ji Yue couldn't even stand up!" ”

"Do you also suspect that Xue Jiyue did it?" The Zhao family wanted to say it for a long time, but her son's injury was more important, and she swallowed it only after pursuing Xue Jiyue. In fact, the Zhao family had long suspected that Xue Jiyue was secretly making trouble about this, because her Yang Ge'er broke one of his legs, and he broke Yang Ge'er's hand, "I knew it was him!" It was his malicious revenge on Brother Yang! He wants to ruin our Xue family! ”

"Fart!" Zhenguo Gong couldn't bear to slap him, "Don't be vicious yourself, see if everyone is a wicked person!" ”

"So what's not? Except for him, who can hate Brother Yang so much? ”

In fact, it's not just Xue Jiyue, if you think about it, the side concubine of the East Palace is also very suspicious. Zhao didn't dare to mention Wang Shu, but thinking that Wang Shu had cut off her son's career, this was a ruthless slut. In addition, the slut in the second room is also suspicious: "Otherwise, it's the slut in the second room!" She wanted his son to replace him and sent someone to secretly destroy my brother Yang! ”

Zhen Guogong also has a few candidates in his heart, but he won't shout out so loudly. He ordered someone to lock the Zhao family in the house and pondered for a long time. ordered someone to prepare a carriage and went to the East Palace overnight.

As Zhao said, I ask His Highness for permission to let the divine doctor heal him. Although the third son is not very good-natured, he is still a child. This life hasn't started yet, so it can't just be gone. The tendons are broken, see if you can connect.

He came to the East Palace overnight to see Xiao Yanxing. Xiao Yanxing sat behind the table and stared at him quietly for a long time.

"Why doesn't the prince ask for the eldest son?" Xiao Yanxing's voice is as clear as the wind in the sky, which is pleasant to listen to, but it is extremely oppressive in this hall. It was just a simple question, but it made Zhen Guogong's face change.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the eldest son's leg has passed through the times, and it is estimated that he could be saved before, but now he can't be saved."

How did Zhen Guogong not want to save the eldest son, who was the most outstanding of his several heirs. It was also personally raised by his side as a child. His face couldn't help but show gloom, and a bitterness spread: "If you can save it, you naturally want to save your eldest son." ”

Xiao Yanxing sat upright on the futon, holding his cheek with one hand, and looked at the people below with a smile.

Above the high hall, Xiao Yanxing has black hair and white clothes, his lips are like vermilion, his eyes are like paint, and his expression is half-hidden in the light and shadow, like a fairy Buddha in the sky. His slender fingers moved slowly on the table, and he said for a long time, "I can borrow a miracle doctor to pass with you." However, it is to see your eldest son, not your third son. Your third son, with a violent temperament and pampered domineering, might as well not save him. ”

This comment almost scared Xue Changfeng out of his mind. His Highness has never commented on his heirs, which is a rare harsh criticism.

Zhenguo's face was like earth, and he didn't know how to speak for a long time.

"How?"

Xiao Yanxing's eyes were deep as if he could see through everything, "If you ask for it, bring it back." ”

Zhenguo felt that the eldest son's treatment was hopeless, but he still wanted to try again. If the eldest son can stand up again, he will exchange the second son and the third son, and he is willing: "Minister, willing to try." ”

Chapter 149

The doctor and Xiao Changfeng went to the Zhenguo Mansion. The Zhao family thought that he was here to treat Xue Haoyang, and he was so excited that he wanted to take someone to Xue Haoyang.

However, she greeted for a long time, and the doctor did not move. Instead, the waiter in the East Palace, who was following Zhen Guogong, coughed. Only then did Zhen Guogong scold his subordinates with a dark face, "What are you all doing to eat!" Why do you ask a seriously ill lady to come out and walk around? Why don't you hurry up and help people back! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and led the divine doctor to Xue Jiyue's courtyard.

Zhao was held by others, and he couldn't struggle. Incredible and angry at the same time, she shouted loudly at Xiao Changfeng, and turned her head to look in the direction where the divine doctor was going. Only then did she realize that the person invited back was not to save her son, but to save the cripple of Beiyuan. Immediately, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to shake off the servant's hand and rush over to bite Xue Changfeng to death.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, where are you going to take the doctor? Have you forgotten that Brother Yang is still injured? ”

"Grandpa! You promised to save Brother Yang! How can you break your word! "Zhao has always been a decent person, and he is also a little crazy for his son.

Zhen Guogong's face was extremely ugly, and he was deeply ashamed of it. He also wanted to save Xue Haoyang's hand, but how could this divine doctor be able to be instructed if he wanted to? Youku couldn't say anything in his heart, so he could only stare at the servant who was holding the Zhao family.

This glance frightened the two servants' faces pale. At the moment, he increased the strength of his hand and dragged Zhao back to the backyard.

Zhao cried angrily and cursed loudly that Xue Changfeng was not human. For Xue Jiyue, she really didn't care about the father-son relationship at all. She angrily reprimanded Zhen Guogong's partiality, and angrily denounced him for not being worthy of being a father. Until the person was dragged out for a long distance, her angry voice could still be heard.

The group turned a blind eye to this and soon came to Xue Jiyue's courtyard. In November, it had already snowed in the capital, and it was very cold. Xue Jiyue's courtyard was covered with layers of snow, and there was no figure in sight. Xue Changfeng was a little surprised that Xue Jiyue's courtyard was so deserted, but it was naturally difficult for outsiders to ask in person. He could only turn his head and explain to the divine doctor that the eldest son likes to be pure, and then led people inside.

Xue Jiyue's legs have been injured for three years, but now they are still in pain on rainy days. When Xue Changfeng came over with the doctor, he was reading a book by the window.

Seeing the visitors, he didn't say anything, but just watched a few people enter the house coldly.

Xue Changfeng had actually not faced his eldest son for a long time, and out of an indescribable guilt, he didn't even have the courage to look at his eldest son's eyes too long. At this time, as soon as he entered the house and faced Leng Ran's eldest son, Xue Changfeng subconsciously lowered his head. Turning his head to look at the divine doctor, he informed Xue Jiyue of the general situation.

The divine doctor nodded and walked over with the medicine box on his back.

He walked up to Xue Changfeng and did not touch him without permission, let alone uncover the thin cloth on his cover leg at will.

Xue Jiyue's expression was a little tense, and she seemed to be very unwelcoming to them.

The divine doctor put the wooden box on the shaft, "Shizi, it was the side concubine Niangniang who asked the old man to come and take a look." ”

Xue Jiyue's body stiffened, obviously, the divine doctor only used this sentence to make Xue Jiyue, who was secretly tense, relax. He lowered his eyes, his face stained with self-deprecation and shame for some reason. He didn't speak, he put the book in his hand down and put it on the desk beside him.

After all, it's still a useless brother who is worried.

"Concubine Niangniang," Xue Jiyue wanted to ask, but she didn't know what to ask, "...... How are you doing? ”

"The side concubine is healthy. If the prince is willing, the old man will check one or two for you now. "The divine doctor is an outsider, and he does not get involved in the private grievances of these powerful families in the capital. Speaking of which, he met Xiao Yanxing in the south many years ago. Because of his extremely high medical skills, he was personally invited by Xiao Yanxing to come to his side. On weekdays, he rarely sits in the church, and most of the time he travels around the country to treat incurable diseases. If he didn't come back, he would be researching and developing various healing pills in the house, but he was actually Xiao Liang's master.

"My surname is Yan, Yan Hui."

"Mr. Yan."

"Hmm."

Xue Jiyue's expression was a little struggling. Having failed so many times, he now can't believe the doctor. I am afraid that after the diagnosis, I will be disappointed again.

Xue Changfeng saw his thoughts and wanted to persuade him. As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, he met his son's face, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

How can Xue Changfeng not be clear about the dispute between the heirs of the family.

He felt guilty, and naturally knew that his behavior of protecting his third son had chilled his eldest son. Because of the unfair practices at the beginning, he has long lost his father's majesty in the heart of his eldest son. But Xue Changfeng was also helpless, he had no choice but at the beginning. Xue Jiyue is a son, and so is Xue Haoyang. The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and one is already crippled, how can he get down and let the other be crippled?

"Ji Yue, you can let the divine doctor check it out." Zhen Guogong endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't help but speak, "Doctor Yan specializes in treating incurable diseases. ”

"Please get out."

Xue Jiyue's face was instantly so cold that she seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and she didn't even want to look at Xue Changfeng more.

Xue Changfeng felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were a little moist.

Xue Changfeng thinks that even if he is eccentric, he is also eccentric to Xue Jiyue and Xue Lingxing, two brothers and sisters. Since he was a child, he has been close to his eldest son and eldest daughter for everything. The second son and the third son are unhappy because of this, so they will have such an extreme move. He also hates, he is also angry, but the third child is his own blood after all. He hit and hit, and punished and punished, and it was enough. The eldest son was resentful in his heart, and he really couldn't help it.

"Okay, Dad, let's go." Xue Changfeng didn't dare to provoke him, so he retreated, "But it's about whether you can stand up again." Ji Yue, don't be willful, let the divine doctor take a look at it for you......"

"Get out!" Before he finished speaking, Xue Jiyue snorted coldly.

Xue Changfeng didn't dare to delay, and turned around and left Xue Jiyue's courtyard with his entourage.

Although it had been three years, Yan Hui had touched his bones and meridians, and his face showed a relaxed look.

Xue Jiyue watched silently, enduring the discomfort and waiting for Yan Hui to finish the examination.

After a long time, Yan Hui slowly supported his old waist and walked to the table to open the wooden box. Out of it was a small wooden hammer, about the size of a baby's fist. He squatted beside Xue Changfeng's wheelchair and gently knocked his knee with this small hammer. Seeing him knock it, Xue Changfeng's legs jumped, knocked and jumped, and he laughed when he touched his beard.

"It's not too tricky." Mr. Yan put down the small hammer and squatted down to touch his ankle bone himself.

After a long time, he gave an affirmative reply: "It can be cured." “

Xue Jiyue's face, which had been tense, instantly raised, and she looked at Yan Hui with surprise in her eyes.

"But break the bones and reconnect."

Mr. Yan has seen many such scenes, and the expression on his face has not changed at all. He took the handkerchief handed by the boy and wiped his fingers, his gray beard covering the lower half of his face, "It's very bitter and painful, and there can't be a trace of sloppiness." If you can't get through it, it's useless. You've got to think about it. ”

What could be more unbearable than now?

Xue Jiyue thought that she would be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life and be a cripple for the rest of her life. This good news from heaven made him think that he had heard it wrong. Again and again, I listened to the attendant and Dr. Yan Hui confirm that his leg was really saved. Xue Jiyue suddenly seemed to relax a thread that had been tight in her body, and her expression relaxed.

It was as if there was a ball of cotton in his throat, and it took a long time for him to make a sound: "I can suffer." ”

"Hmm." Yan Hui had already guessed his answer, and turned his head to prepare the utensils without surprise. Before he came, he had brought enough utensils to use. At this time, he was wiping the liquor and putting the wound medicine on the table in the same way, "When is the prince going to treat it?" ”

He spoke with a toneless flatness, barely feeling any emotion, but inexplicably convincing.

Xue Jiyue listened, and her mind relaxed unconsciously.

“…… If I want to do it as soon as possible, when can I be a miracle doctor at the earliest? ”

"Now."

Xue Jiyue's heart tightened, and the hand holding the wheelchair was forcefully protruding on the back of her hand.

"Or you don't want to treat it for the time being, and you will decide in two or three days." Yan Hui's attitude is different from that of ordinary doctors, and he is not in a hurry to treat people or urge them to treat. It seems that whether to be cured or not is up to the patient to choose.

"Not necessarily." Xue Jiyue still had this bit of courage, and almost instantly made up her mind, "I'll treat it today." ”

……

Xue Jiyue was specially pointed out by the East Palace about the doctor's treatment of his legs, and it quickly spread in the capital. You must know that before Xue Jiyue was crippled, she was the most worthy of marrying in the hearts of the nobles in the capital. In order to marry him, many women showed favor to Xue Jiyue regardless of their reserve. However, this situation disappeared after Xue Jiyue became disabled. I think that at the beginning, Xue Jiyue suddenly broke her leg, and many nobles in Beijing cried because of it.

Now that Xue Jiyue can be cured, this Sichun girl is moved again......

Sichun's girl has no action or not, I don't know for the time being. But many families in Beijing are acting in secret. Before the end of the year, the emperor's body was so sick that he needed help to get up, and it became difficult to eat every day, and his body seemed to have reached the end of his strong crossbow.

Before the end of the year, the Sui family moved their family to Beijing.

Sui Yuesheng entered the palace under the call of the saint and met with the emperor in private.

No one knows what the two said behind closed doors, but the head of the Sui family went to Daming Palace for several days, and the door of Daming Palace was strictly handled. People who don't know still think that the emperor is dying.

Sui Yuesheng didn't even move outside after leaving Daming Palace, but just lived in the palace. Every day, he would go to the Daming Palace before and after lunch to sit for a while, and sit until the emperor was exhausted before getting up and leaving. The relationship between the monarch and the minister is indescribably harmonious, and this posture seems to have a tendency of Sui Yue to re-enter the office when he was nearly seventy years old. For a while, there was a lot of discussion inside and outside the palace.

Many protégés of the Sui family seem to have ushered in spring, and they are all ready to move.

Xiao Yanxing's people were also wondering what the emperor wanted to do, what else did he have to do when he was terminally ill? What does this Sui family want to do! After entering Beijing, he did not come to the East Palace, but lived in the Imperial Palace. This kind of behavior is terrifying.