Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 47
"How does this work?"

He Shen enthusiastically stepped forward, wanting to hold the old eunuch's hand and invite him into the mansion for a while.

"Our mansion is quite big, Eunuch Wei..."

The old eunuch didn't change his face, but his heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back to avoid it.

What's the matter with adults?Although we are eunuchs, we don't like that tune either.

But in fact, this is just a way to express closeness to the baby.

Seeing that the old eunuch didn't appreciate it, He Shen was also very helpless, but he still persuaded: "Since the father-in-law is in a hurry to return to his life, it is better to go back in this sedan chair, so as to save His Majesty from waiting."

Wei Zhongxian was not hypocritical, he nodded and agreed.

When I came here, I came here as a sedan chair. When I go back, I have to walk back?Isn't this sedan chair for nothing?

The boy sent the "rare things" with the adults to the sedan chair, and then eight porters in green clothes and hats with big arms and round waists got up again and carried Eunuch Wei back to the palace.

As soon as Wei Zhongxian left, He Shen sighed, and then shouted: "Liu Quan!"

"Master, master! The slave is here!" A man wearing a single-layer green brocade and blue-pattern straight gown and dressed as a housekeeper quickly ran out from the private room behind the door, and trotted out.

"Hurry up! Go back to the mansion! By the way, call those doctors in the mansion to the master!" He Shen waved his hands to urge him.

Although I already feel that nothing is wrong, but with Mr. He's cautious personality, I can only be completely relieved if I ask the doctor to check it again.

"Ah?" Liu Quan was taken aback, but didn't ask any further questions, and directly ordered the servants to bring another sedan chair from behind the eunuch.

The eight-carried red woolen sedan chair, the silver roof, and the silk curtain... are very familiar.

If outsiders saw it, they might find it strange. Didn't this sedan chair send Eunuch Wei back to the palace?

However, how could there be only one sedan chair at Mr. He's house?This is of course a spare.

In addition to spares, there are also spares for spares, spares for spares as spares...

Inside the Palace of Harmony, in a magnificent hall, a few doctors in white clothes surrounded those adults who had changed into ordinary clothes. My lord strips naked and gives him a full body check...

After kicking away the doctor who wanted to take off his clothes, He-sama looked at the old doctor with a gray beard who was the leader.

"And my lord..."

The old man had a suspicious look on his brows, stroked his beard, and carefully felt his pulse: "Have you ever felt any discomfort recently?"

He Shen hesitated for a moment, but shook his head decisively: "No!"

It is absolutely impossible to disclose the poisoning to outsiders.

There was a trace of weirdness in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Mr. He's shiny forehead.

I didn't feel any discomfort, but I called someone to check it with great fanfare.

Since no problem has been found so far, the only thing that might go wrong should be Mr. He's smart brain...

"Um……"

The old man pondered for a while, stroked his hand with white beard, stretched out a finger and asked, "My lord? How much is this?"

He Shen was startled, and subconsciously replied: "One."

"What about this?" The old man stretched out another finger.

"Two!"

After He Shen finished answering, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he opened the old doctor's hand with a slap: "You treat me as a fool, sir?"

Liu Quan behind also stared at the old doctor.

"I'm just checking for Mr. He..." The old doctor was very aggrieved, didn't you say to check everything?

"okay!"

He Shen waved his hands in distress: "Let's go, let's go, you all go too!"

"Go, go! Go!"

Liu Quan rushed up to drive away all these doctors. After they all left, Liu Quan returned to Mr. He and asked curiously: "Master, didn't you send something to His Majesty today? Why did you come back?" At once……"

"Ah~"

He Shen waved his hand with helplessness on his face: "Don't ask too much, anyway, today... oh~"

Liu Quan was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Master, no matter what, it's a good thing that no problems have been found."

"Yes, yes..."

He Shen nodded slowly, and the smile gradually returned to his face: "This is a good thing."

Liu Quan also had a smile on his face: "Master has been busy this morning, is he hungry now? Are you going to eat at home today, or go out to eat?"

"Go out! Of course we have to go out to eat!"

He Shen patted the non-existing dust on his clothes, got up and smiled, "Let's go to Xinghe Tower today! Master, I asked them to keep a shad last time, and it should be delivered today!"

Xinghelou is not inferior to Huabaolou, but it is a different style.

There is a vast lobby below, and there are also private rooms, dancers and singers on the upper floor for the enjoyment of dignitaries and dignitaries.

People who go to eat have all kinds of teachings, and it is the most street-like restaurant in the capital, with a unique flavor.

"Yes, master!" Liu Quan responded with a smile.

……

Kaihuafang, Yanfu.

Like many adults in the court, Yan Song, who was dressed poorly, also owned a huge and magnificent mansion.

But amidst the rich and magnificent buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, there is a piece of dusty low-rise mansion that is extremely eye-catching.

This is where Yan Song lives.

There is a simple stone well in the courtyard with gray walls and black tiles, and there are two emerald green apricot trees, which are covered with yellow apricots.

The wide main hall is covered with black stone slabs, which are smooth and clean. It can be seen that they are often cleaned. There are occasional cracks on the old elm tables and chairs that have been used to dark yellow, but they are extremely clean.

Yan Maoqing was wearing simple casual clothes, sitting on a chair and waiting quietly.

And in the bedroom in the side room, Yan Song slowly took off the red silk official robe on his body, arranged it meticulously, brushed off the dust on it, and then opened the door of the closet.

There are quite a few underwear, outer robes, and trousers for ordinary clothes hanging inside... But these clothes have one thing in common, they all have more or less patches.

During the court meeting this morning, officials of the Yan Party were still worried about him, wondering whether Prime Minister Yan was wearing a patched inner shirt today.

But if they were lucky enough to see the wardrobe, there would be no such doubts.

Because here, all of Yan Xiang's clothes have patches.

After changing into light casual clothes, Yan Song turned around and came to the main hall: "Let's go, go to the study."

He was in a good mood today, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth all the time.

"Yes, Prime Minister Yan." Yan Maoqing stood up and followed obediently behind.

Compared to Luo Longwen, he was a little smarter, and ran to Yan Xiang's house before he was on duty.

There are ice trays at the four corners of the study room in the east, and there are rows of exquisite mahogany bookshelves and antique shelves inside. Calligraphy and paintings of beautiful rivers and mountains hang on the walls, and there are river and sea tooth screens on the side of the room.

But this luxurious study that does not conform to the style of the small courtyard is only second, and the most eye-catching thing is a fat man with fair skin, fat and neckless sitting in the study.

This person was wearing a cool straight gown with blue water pattern and a square scarf on his head. He was shaking a fan with pictures of cruise ships and boats, and was staring at a painting on the table with one eye.

The use of one eye here does not mean that he opens one eye and closes the other, but that this person is one-eyed.

　There's something going on these days, two more days for the time being
　　
　
(End of this chapter)