Chapter 394 Mrs. Zhao is sick

Liu Xiang frowned, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, could it be that the conflict between himself and Zong Shiliang had fallen into Jing Shan's ears?This Jingshan is just a minister, and the news is so well-informed, it really is difficult to deal with.

He was scheming wildly in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, and there was a sense of threat when he spoke, "What is Mr. Jing's intention?"

Jing Shan was not afraid, and put the teacup back to its original place as if nothing had happened, and there was a smile on Qing Jun's face, "It's just rumors, but since the prime minister and the prince are both in high positions to assist the emperor, The lower officials came to inquire about the facts only when they were forced to do so, and my lord is upright and upright, so I presumably won't hide anything."

The muscles on Liu Xiang's face twitched, "Of course, it's just that there are rumors and gossips in the capital these days. Since they are assisting His Majesty together, Mr. Jing must be careful to screen them out. Don't let people get confused and can't tell the truth. .”

The atmosphere in the room took a turn for the worse, as if a cloud was gradually rising, suffocating, and the threat in Liu Xiang's mouth could not have been more obvious.

Jing Shan heard it in her ears, but was still unmoved, with a bright smile on her face.

"Your Excellency is right," he stood up with his back straight, "these rumors are not all groundless. Your Excellency used to have a harmonious relationship with the prince, so don't let anyone provoke you."

Liu Xiang grinned and squeezed out a gentle smile, but Jing Shan didn't seem to see it, and continued to think to herself: "The so-called companionship is like companionship with a tiger, you and I are both the courtiers of the Holy Majesty, and we should always be prepared for danger in times of safety, for the benefit of the people of the world Ze, but if this important minister who holds great power has other thoughts, this country and society will be in danger."

After working in the officialdom for many years, Jing Shan's subtext warning was particularly obvious in Liu Xiang's ears. He restrained his smile, and looked at Jing Shan with more sharp eyes.

"Lord Jing is bothering you." He also stood up, and the atmosphere in the room was tense. "Could it be that you came here late at night just to talk about this rumor?"

"Don't blame me for disturbing you in the middle of the night. It's just that the officials are worried." Jing Shan saluted, with a steady voice, "One is to find out whether the rumors are absurd, and the other is to persuade my lord that there are more than just princes in this capital. There are also hundreds of officials in the court, the world is like a game of chess, and changes cannot be reversed, my lord, you should not settle easily."

Well, he actually warned him not to act rashly.

Liu Xiang's face almost didn't tense, and it took a moment to calm down before returning to his usual calmness, "Although Mr. Jing has been an official for a short time, he is cautious and cautious, and he should see the truth and think like a good man."

His face kept twitching, and he had no choice but to show his identity and status to suppress him, but he still lowered his head imposingly, angry in his heart, and at the end he simply sent Jing Shan away with a few words.

When his figure disappeared at the gate, Liu Xiang swept away all the cups and cups on the table and dropped them on the ground with a "crash", and immediately the clean ground was covered with water stains, and the sound of the broken porcelain was extremely ear-piercing.

His chest heaved violently, his cloudy eyes were red again, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"This Jing Shan is going to die!" He slapped his palm on the table, "First it was the ungrateful Zong Shiliang, and now there is Jing Shan who is hot on his heels. What do these people think of my prime minister's mansion? Who do they really think?" Can you even step on my head! How dare you come to the door to warn the truth!"

He was furious, and the servants beside him didn't dare to stop him, so they had to let him vent their anger.

That night, Liu Xiang was angry from midnight to early morning, and no one in the mansion dared to step forward to stop him.

The Zhao residence also had an extremely restless night.

When the moon was on the branch, Mrs. Zhao suddenly had an emergency. Her face and lips were pale, her limbs were stiff and trembling, her eyes were rolled up, her pupils were dilated, and the veins under her skin were bulging, black and bulging, as if a lot of blood had penetrated into her muscles. The worms were constantly gnawing on it, whimpering and whimpering, unable to utter a single word.

Zhao Yuanyan was shocked, although his wife had been suffering from persistent illnesses, her bones always hurt when the weather was dry or humid in the past, how can there be such a scary time?It didn't seem like he was sick, but rather like he was caught by an evil spirit.

He hurriedly ordered someone to call Langzhong, the house was brightly lit, everyone was panicked, and the servants who went out to look for Langzhong went back and forth two or three times.

Of course, the rest of the people in the mansion couldn't wait. They tried all the remedies, wiped it with saponin water, and poured it with egg water, but it still didn't work. Mrs. Zhao's body was stiff and cold, her eyes were red, and she couldn't drink it at all. Things, but choked up.

Zhao Yuanyan was taking care of his wife with a few maids and servants in the house, and was sweating profusely. At this time, the servant who was waiting outside the door to pick up the doctor suddenly rushed in.

"How is it? Is the doctor here?"

Zhao Yuanyan didn't care about all the airs for a while, and was full of anxiety when he spoke. The boy was sweating profusely on his forehead, his face turned pale, and he shook his head vigorously twice.

"The doctor hasn't come yet, but..." He kept rolling his eyes, "But..."

Zhao Yuanyan got angry and urged: "But what? Say it!"

"But those gentlemen came during the day!" The servant patted his heart, feeling embarrassed and worried, "Sir, why don't you go and have a look? Those people heard from somewhere that Madam had an emergency. Right now, he keeps talking about coming in to see a doctor!"

Zhao Yuanyan clenched his fists, "How else would I know! The mansion is brightly lit and noisy at night, and it happens to come here before the other doctors come, maybe they are waiting!"

An ominous premonition floated in his heart, could it be that his wife's illness is also the hand and foot of Hongyang Dao?Otherwise, why did it appear so coincidentally in the evening and now so timely?

He clenched his fists tightly, this Hongyang Dao is simply hateful!What do you think of Zhao Yuanyan?An old pedant without a brain?He actually tried to deceive him with such a despicable means!
The servant saw that he was in a strange mood, his back was bent almost like a crossbow, and he said tentatively: "Master, the doctor is not here now, why don't we..."

"Impossible!" Zhao Yuanyan refused, "These rammed goods are just waiting for you to open the door for him. In this way, they will lead wolves into the house, and there will be endless troubles. Just take me to have a look, and I will stop him personally to see if they are still there." What a trick!"

The servant took the order, and quickly called a few servants to go together with sticks.

There was a lot of noise at the gate, and the two lanterns hanging on the gate were extremely bright, Zhao Yuanyan could clearly see everyone's faces surrounded by his servants.

Sure enough, the people holding the medicine box during the day were arguing and arguing with the servants at the door, and the scene was noisy.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)

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