The general has a cute wife

Chapter 933

Jiang Ze went out without closing the door, and the cold wind blew in. Jiang Yan closed the door by himself, turned to look at the cold porridge on the table, picked it up, and went to the stove. A small piece came out and put in water, boiled in a big pot, until it was as dilute as water.

After the water boiled, he made a bowl and drank it while it was hot. Although the taste was very mild, it was much better than the bran porridge he cooked himself.

After drinking a stomach full of hot water, he finally felt much more comfortable. He put the leftover porridge in the cabinet and hid it to prevent it from being eaten by night cats. Then he went in.

It was snowing heavily outside, he felt a little sleepy, so he simply got into the quilt and wrapped his head and fell asleep. He didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up groggy, there was an imperial physician in front of him.

Jiang Yan's eyes were dim, and he saw them testing a pile of vomit with a silver needle, and the tip of the silver needle turned black.

He heard the imperial doctor say: "Fortunately, I didn't eat much, and the poisoning was not deep, and now I have vomited it all up, so it's fine."

He turned vigorously to see that it was the porridge he just drank.

My heart is so cold.

He thought it was because others wanted to harm him, so he didn't dare to drink it.

Knowing that Jiang Yuan specially gave it to him, he dared to do so, not for anything else, just because it was his father, the father who loved him the most when he was in the palace.

But he didn't want to, even he would hurt himself.

Jiang Yan huddled under the blanket, and the imperial physician put the pills on the table.

"Your Highness, the emperor just abolished your position as the crown prince, and did not demote you as a commoner. Remember to take these pills."

Jiang Yan didn't move, the imperial doctor went out with the servant, the door was closed, and he was the only one left in the room, with a dull pain in his abdominal cavity, he got up with his hands, leaning on the wall to go out, there was still hot water in the pot, which was left over from his cooking porridge. down.

He poured out all the water in the pot, washed it clean and filled it with water to heat it up. He beat it with a ladle and poured it in big gulps. He drank too much and couldn't help but spit it out. He was still pouring down desperately. I didn't stop until the pain in the abdominal cavity stopped.

The clothes on his body were wet, and he sat slumped on the ground, still holding a ladle in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the tattered cupboard door was ajar. When he went over, he found that the remaining porridge inside had been stolen by wild cats.

Jiang Yan seemed to have remembered something, and immediately followed the route that the cat often took to find it, and saw the dead cat's body in the corner.

He paused for a long time, then found a few pieces of gravel to cover the wild cat, which was considered a small tomb.

After Laba, we are waiting for New Year's Eve, and the taste of the year is getting heavier.

Yu Linsheng was assassinated more than once on the way back to Beijing, and he didn't stop until he arrived in Xianyang.

When the attendant reported back, Xiao Jian didn't drop the pen he was holding in his hand for a long time, and he didn't move even if the ink dripped and stained the handwriting.

After the attendant finished speaking, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"A letter from Fengming Mountain, Mr. Mu took the young lady to Xianyang."

Xiao Jian shook her hand slightly: "What are they going to Xianyang for?"

The attendant said: "I don't know. Mr. Mu only said that the key to everything is the longevity pill. Then, the young lady should handle everything in person. He reassures the young master that he has his own arrangements."

Xiao Jiancong put down his pen: "Send a letter to Xianyang to protect Miss and Mr. Mu."

"Yes."

As soon as the attendant left the palace, a servant came: "Young Master Mu, the emperor has ordered that you enter the palace to attend the banquet on New Year's Eve."

(End of this chapter)