Chapter 803: I See

Huaifeng Marquis Mansion

In the bustling market, the people are prosperous, the sun rises, always accompanied by the scorching heat, illuminating the earth white, the heat is blowing in the face, steaming people breathless.

The main gate is not open, and there are two stone lions squatting at the door, both of which seem to be intolerant of the hot summer, opening their mouths to look at passers-by.

Only the east and west corners of the gate people in and out, and at this time, an ox cart came in a hurry, and finally stopped at the gate of the Huaifeng Marquis' Mansion, and several horsemen who were escorting the ox cart turned over and dismounted, and one of them came towards the gate.

Looking at the outfit, you can see that it is a government soldier, and in the capital can have a government soldier, all of them are princes and even princes and phoenixes, and the door of the Huaifeng Marquis Mansion immediately squeezed out a smile on his face, and he rushed out in a hurry, saluting and smiling: "This is the Huaifeng Marquis Mansion, dare to ask which Xun Mansion?"

"The king of my family has come to visit Lord Fang Zhen!" Several government soldiers stood with their swords, hugging one person to get out of the car, and the government soldiers who came forward had already said what they meant.

Acting king?

Menzi only glanced at it, hurriedly turned over and knelt down, and kowtowed: "The villain is really blind, the villain immediately opened the door and went in to report...... Report ......"

After a pause, he made it clear: "...... Report to my lord, open the middle door to welcome the king!"

"No need, get up!" The palace guard of the palace nodded and said: "The prince said, if you don't love this false courtesy, you don't have to report it, just open the door, don't bother the Hou Ye, my king can go directly to see Fang Gongzi!"

This is not in line with the rules, the doorman sneered, and wanted to speak, looked at the government soldiers, and saw that they all pressed the knife, and they still didn't dare to stop it, and opened the door with a hard scalp.

Su Ziji didn't say anything anymore, and went inside surrounded by several government soldiers, and when he saw a small guy running over quickly, he knew that he had been ordered to send a letter to the Marquis of Huaifeng.

Somehow, an imperceptible sneer flashed at the corner of Su Ziji's mouth.

This is normal, the Prince's Mansion, under normal circumstances, even if the prince is coming, he has to report it, and he may let Fang Zhen's personal servant come to the door to ask for help in person, this matter is by no means a trivial matter.

Besides, Fang Zhen had always lived in another courtyard before, but recently he lived back in the Huaifeng Marquis Mansion, was it because he had long expected that there would be any trouble?

Returning to the Huaifeng Marquis Mansion is just a way to protect yourself?

It's a pity that up to now, it has reached the point where you have to ask for help.

If no one went in beside Su Ziji, he stepped into the corridor and walked along, thinking of one thing, that is, what Fang Zhen encountered...... Could it be related to yourself as well?

"Fang Zhen is not a person who likes to owe favors, he also knows that asking me for help is tantamount to leaning towards me, for a person who used to be the sword in the emperor's hand, Fang Zhen will not do this unless he is forced to do so. ”

"Even if I am worried about my life, I will definitely help if I ask for help? Or is this already involving me?"

Thinking of the recent contact with the cabinet ministers, these old foxes have become more and more silent, and Su Ziji has a hunch that the old emperor's health is afraid that it has deteriorated to a certain extent.

As a superior who can kill his loved ones to prolong his life, his life is coming to an end, and it is not surprising that the old emperor will do anything now.

The several prophecies and dreams that I have made one after another, although they do not involve too many people, just around the affairs of the Daiwang Mansion are enough to guess what kind of bloody storm there will be in the future.

"Did you transfer Zeng Nianzhen over?"

Su Ziji has long had this thought, but it is different from the script, the capital is the center of imperial power, and strict monitoring is essential, just a few people and a dozen people, hundreds of strong warriors of unknown origin are difficult to escape the monitoring.

"Even if I can act as the king's house, I can only guarantee seven days. ”

"You can't transfer in unless you have to. ”

Huaifeng Marquis Mansion Inner Courtyard

Huaifeng Hou didn't sleep all night, sitting in the study at this time, the sunlight outside the window poured in, the whole person was sluggish, big bags under his eyes, and he had no energy, even if he didn't say it, others could see that he was heavy and tired.

The haggard face is still one thing, and the heart that is constantly torn in his heart makes him restless, as if there are nails under his buttocks, and he can't sit or not.

"Master Hou, you haven't slept all night, you can't eat, and you don't even drink this, I'm afraid your body won't be able to hold on. The personal manager is also in his fifties, sighing and whispering to persuade him.

Huaifenghou's face was haggard, his mood was also very depressed, looking at the ginseng porridge in front of him, he didn't want to touch it at all, there was a fire in his chest, so he really couldn't eat, let alone fall asleep, this heart was torn all the time, how could he sleep?

"Fang Zhong, please ask Dr. Huang to come over for me. Huaifenghou was silent for a while, and then suddenly said.

The steward could only answer and went out to invite someone.

After a while, the door of the study was reopened, and an old man who came in behind the steward Fang Zhong had bright eyes, looking only fifty years old, but he was actually more than sixty years old, which showed that he was well maintained.

As soon as Doctor Huang came in, he saluted to the Marquis of Huaifeng: "Huang Yu has seen the Marquis." ”

"Dr. Huang, I have a medical question for you, and I hope you will answer truthfully. Huaifenghou said: "This is very important, and there must be no mistakes." ”

"Back to Hou Ye's words!" Huang Yu bowed slightly and replied loudly: "Although I am not from the house, my father has been associated with the Hou Mansion, and now I have been working for the Hou Mansion for many years, I dare not say anything else, I have something to say about medicine, and there is no deception, please rest assured that the Hou Ye!"

Huaifenghou stared at Huang Yu and nodded: "I can trust you." ”

I wanted to speak, but I didn't say it, I moved my body, paced with my hands behind my back, and after a long time, I turned my face and asked: "I want to ask, my son Fang Zhen, legs ...... It's really not going to get better?"

When Huaifeng Hou asked this, he had a little trill, and his eyes were locked on Huang Yu.

It turned out to be asking this.

Huang Yu himself runs a medicine hall, but he is actually a special doctor in the house, and when he heard this, he immediately understood.

How can there be a noble man in the world who is out of phase, the eldest prince Fang Zhen, whether his legs can be good or not involves his fate.

Huang Yu is naturally inclined to the eldest prince, but the reality cannot be changed, hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "Master Hou, the villain is also a famous doctor in the capital, and he dare not say that he is the first in the world, but in the capital, it is not the ancestral training of the year, and the imperial doctor has also done it, and others are not as high as the villain, and the villain does not dare to say that others must not be able to cure the eldest son, but the villain is indeed powerless to do anything about the eldest prince's leg injury......

The meaning of this is wordy, and the meaning could not be clearer.

Huaifenghou's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to be a few years older, and when the steward Fang Zhong saw it, he immediately looked worried, but in front of outsiders, it was not easy to persuade.

After a moment, the Marquis of Huaifeng spoke again, with a hint of dejection in his voice: "I understand." ”

Then he instructed the steward Fang Zhong: "Fang Zhong, you go to the account room to get ten taels of silver, this is for Dr. Huang, by the way...... Send Dr. Huang out. ”

"Yes, Master Hou. The steward Fang Zhong looked defeated, and said to Huang Yu: "Doctor Huang, please." ”