After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 122 Inviting You to Enter the Urn
However, Su Jiu'er failed to get what she wanted this time.

When she arrived at the street of Yan Yunxiao's small farmyard, she saw two military guards stationed at the door, with stern expressions on their brows, they looked like two emotionless Yama gods.

Before she could get closer, the military guard saw her and walked towards her.

He clasped his fists at Su Jiu'er politely and nodded, and said coldly, "Why did Concubine Su come here? This is more serious, please go back!"

Su Jiu'er looked directly at him and said, "How is Your Majesty? I'll visit you."

As he said that, he buried his head and walked straight to the door.

The military guard stepped forward with long legs and stood in front of Su Jiu'er. His voice was still indifferent, "Your Majesty feels cold and is not in good condition. It is really inappropriate to see guests. Imperial Physician Feng said that no one is allowed to visit, so as not to disturb His Majesty's peace."

Su Jiu'er saw his cold brows and cold eyes, neither humble nor overbearing. He must have been specially ordered to guard here. I'm afraid it won't work if you try hard, so she said softly, "I'll just take a look from a distance, okay? Just take a look, I saw it." With his appearance, I can rest assured."

The military guard froze when he heard this, looked away unnaturally, and even took two steps back to distance himself from Su Jiuer.

This is His Majesty's woman, he doesn't have the guts to think about it, even if he just hears a few nice words from Concubine Su, he can't bear it!
"Concubine Su, you should listen to my subordinate's advice and go back quickly! Your Majesty has already rested, so you won't be able to see him now."

The other military guard also spoke, but also did not intend to let go.

Have you gone to bed now?

She doesn't believe it a hundred times, she doesn't say she knows Yan Yunxiao's living habits 80.00%, at least she can guess [-]% of them accurately.

Su Jiu'er clenched the shoulder strap of her crossbody bag tightly, and felt an urge to run straight into the yard. Just as she was about to use her strength, the two guards stood in front of her, holding swords in their right hands. handle.

Are you going to use a weapon?

The man said in a deep voice, "Concubine Su, this subordinate is only following orders, please don't make things difficult for us."

His tone was already a little bit cold.

Su Jiuer thought about it for a second, and it was indeed true, but if she really broke in, then she was really reckless.

Perhaps because the person in the room was Yan Yunxiao, Su Jiu'er was particularly worried. Leaving aside logical reasoning, she just wanted to know whether Yan Yunxiao was infected or not?
Although everyone conveyed the news that they were infected with the wind and cold, but if it was only the wind and cold, why should they be so strictly sealed off?
Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?
The more it is like this, the more anxious Su Jiuer will be.

These days, she and Yan Yunxiao are almost inseparable, not to mention that Yan Yunxiao was isolated a few days ago, and many work matters were directly handled by her. Among the accompanying people, Su Jiuer The words also have a certain deterrent effect.

It must be Yan Yunxiao's order not to allow himself to see him, otherwise, with these two guards, how dare they draw their swords against her!
She was a little bored, so she glanced at the courtyard where the lights were turned off, and suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty, are you really asleep?"

No voice responded to her, and in the dark night, only the rustling autumn wind could be heard in her ears, and the feeling of depression of everything.

She was a little unwilling to give up, and continued to shout, "Then I will come to see you tomorrow! If you feel better tomorrow, you must see me!"

Still no one speaks.

She took off her small satchel and stuffed it in the guard's hand, "Put this in for me."

Afraid that the military guard would reject her, she stuffed the bag into the military guard's arms, then turned around and ran away.

"This"

The two military guards looked at each other, a little confused about whether to send it in, and the other said humanely, "Send it in, it's just a bag."

Yan Yunxiao was lying on the small couch with all his clothes together, and there was a simple light blue curtain around the couch, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside clearly.

The military guard reported twice outside the door, and he coughed twice as if sick, "Put it down."

Hearing the coughing sound, the military guard himself felt that His Majesty's illness was not like a cold at all, but rather like being infected.
He didn't dare to think too much, after opening the door and entering, he put down Su Jiu'er's small satchel and closed the door to go out.

After listening carefully to the footsteps and making sure that the guards had returned to the courtyard, Yan Yunxiao opened the curtain and saw Su Jiuer's small cloth bag on the table.

Look at him with his robes neatly on and his boots on, with a little bit of foam on them, how can he look like he's been sleeping for half a day?

He had already guessed that Su Jiu'er would come looking for him tonight, so he ordered two military guards to guard the door.

Standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he could clearly hear the sound of Su Jiu'er talking to the military guard outside the courtyard.And Su Jiu'er yelled into the courtyard, his heart pounded twice.

He was even thinking, should he tell her that this is just a trick for him to invite you into the urn?
But to ensure the maximum success of this strategy, it is obviously better to keep it from her.

He opened the cloth bag, which contained his medicine packs for the last two or three days, in addition to a few replacement masks, and nothing else.

If it goes well, this strategy will be carried out quickly, after all, there are people in the imperial capital who are more anxious than him.

He turned his eyes to look at a cloth bag placed in the corner. The cloth bag opened a small hole to reveal a palm-sized incense burner inside. After taking a look at it from a distance, he felt that the incense burner was very delicate, and he couldn't help but want to hold it in his hand. Hold it in your hand.

Especially at this time, it is also a good thing to throw two pieces of wood incense into it and burn them, and place them on the table to fumigate the pestilence.

However, this is what Ziling came to report, and Shen Yu mixed in the batch of supplies sent two days ago.

A wealthy family in a small county next door was infected with the plague, so everything in the house had to be cleaned up. Someone greedily thought that this incense burner looked expensive, and it was a pity to throw it away, so they secretly resold her.

Afterwards, several people were infected successively. Later, everyone said that the censer was going to be smashed, and then disappeared.

It turned out that King Qi was always paying attention to the movement here, bought this thing without anyone noticing it, sent it to Shen Yu, and asked Shen Yu to wait for the opportunity to send it to Yan Yunxiao's house.

In addition, Shen Yu also prepared many winter clothes for Yan Yunxiao, and sent them in together with the incense burner.

Yan Yunxiao accepted them all, and piled them all up in that small corner.

Yan Yunxiao asked them to put it aside when the servant brought it in. He only used his sword to look at the contents, but did not touch them with his hands.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution, he still wants to be careful that this thing will really infect it, so he decided to quietly bury this thing tonight.

He is setting up a game right now, enclosing everyone in it.

During the day today, he also stayed with Imperial Physician Feng, lied about his symptoms, and misled Imperial Physician Feng into thinking that he was really sick.

When I was first infected with the plague, feeling the pulse was almost ineffective. Only after the plague became severe, I could feel the weakness of the pulse clearly.

(End of this chapter)