Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 191 The Girl Still Remembers (3)
It's just that no one has the guts.

And the king has been lying on the couch for the past six months, although he rarely summoned the prince, he almost handed over the decision-making power of the court to the prince, especially in the two months when Lou Yuan was no longer in Beijing, the king was uncharacteristically often The prince was summoned, and the prince visited Bixin Palace almost every day to check on the king's condition, and personally fed the king with decoction.

The prince's filial piety was spread not only in the palace, but also among the common people. Everyone praised the prince for his filial piety, and they all said that the prince in Nanshu was a blessing from heaven in Nanshu.

At this time, the door of Bixin Palace was closed tightly, and besides the guards on duty, there was also Louyuan standing outside the door with his hands on the stove.

I saw him looking at the pitch-black sky, his eyes were calm, and his face was icy cold that he would never have seen in the search for the sun.

Bixin Hall was very quiet, so quiet that even the slight cough from the dragon couch was very clear.

Because of the burning stove, the hall is very warm, and the bitter taste of the soup is permeated in this warm air, which is so strong that it seems that it cannot be melted.

On the dragon couch with bright yellow curtains and bright yellow quilts, Wang's boss Hao Lei sat with his back against a soft pillow, with his hands resting on the edge of the bed, Mr. Sly felt his pulse.

His complexion was sallow, his eyes were gray, the bags under his eyes were like lying silkworms, covered with bruises, his lips were pale, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were high, and his expression was haggard. It was almost the same as the rumors in the market. appearance.

"Your Majesty's pulse is not different from what Que expected. Your Majesty doesn't need to see Que again." Mr. Qu just called Si Haolei's pulse for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand, his voice was flat and unwavering.

After Mr. Gui finished speaking, he raised his left hand to take the dongle that was put aside.

"Wait a minute, master." Si Haolei sat up straight and called out to Mr. Gui rather eagerly. Because of his eagerness, he lowered his head and covered his mouth and coughed. When he lowered his hands and raised his head, he saw that he was completely helpless His eyes were as bright as a mirror at this moment, and even his voice was a little bit clearer, "I've worked so hard to invite you here again, because I really want to hear your opinion."

"Listen to the young master's opinion on what will happen next in the Southern Shu Kingdom." The words are firm, as if after a long time of deliberation.

silence.

"Heh..." After a while, Mr. Gui's soft sneer broke the silence.

The night is thick and black, and the north is scraped.

Half an hour later, the heavy door of Bixin Palace slowly opened from the inside, and Lou Yuan, who had been looking up at the dark night sky, also slowly turned around, looking at Mr. Wei who was walking out of Bixin Palace.

Mr. Gui didn't say a word, but just took out a neatly folded paper from his bosom and handed it to Lou Yuan. Lou Yuan took it with a smile, opened it, took a glance at it, then closed the paper and put it in his bosom , bowed slightly to Mr. Gui, and said politely: "Lou will definitely hand over your prescription to the imperial physician himself."

Mr. Gui didn't respond, he just raised his foot and was about to walk up the stone steps in front, he saw Lou Yuan walking slowly beside him, and said with a smile: "I still have something to report to the king, so I can't send it off personally." The young master is leaving the palace, but Lou has prepared a soft sedan chair, the young master can go out of the palace in a soft sedan chair, and Eunuch Deng—"

At the end of Lou Yuan's talk, he raised his hand and called out to the eunuch close to the king who had been waiting outside Bixin Hall, and when he was about to say something, he heard Mr. Gui coldly said: "I never take a sedan chair."

As Young Master Gui said, he had already stepped down the stone steps in front of the hall.

Lou Yuan didn't show the embarrassment of being rejected, he still smiled politely and said: "Since this is the case, Lou can't force the young master, Eunuch Deng, to send the young master out of the palace on behalf of the king and the prime minister."

"Your servant obeys!" Eunuch Deng bowed to accept the order, and followed Mr. Gui with small steps, followed by four guards with knives.

"My lord, please forgive Lou for sending me off soon." Lou Yuan looked at the back of Mr. Qu, and bowed politely again.

After a while, Lou Yuan straightened up, looked thoughtfully at Mr. Gui's back, turned around and knocked on the closed door of Bixin Palace.

However, he just knocked lightly on the door of the palace, and didn't make a sound to report. Instead, a rather old and hoarse voice came from inside the palace, "But Lou Qing? Come in."

A cold white light flashed in Lou Yuan's eyes, but with a slight smile on his face, he pushed open the palace door and walked in.

And Eunuch Deng, who sent Mr. Sui out of the palace, said he was sending him off, but in fact he trotted all the way to chase after Mr. Sui. He clearly saw that Mr. Sui was not walking very fast, but he couldn't keep up no matter how hard he followed. The same goes for the four guards.

Without the help of Eunuch Deng to lead the way, the naughty young man seemed to have already known the way to the palace, he walked all the way to the palace gate without going the wrong way.

Just when Mr. Gui was about to walk out of the palace gate, a soft sedan chair was carried in from outside the palace gate by two porters. The two people followed the soft sedan chair, and after taking out something from their arms, they handed it to the guard on duty. Seeing the guard bowed his head respectfully and stood aside, he let the soft sedan in.

Mr. Gui's footsteps paused for a moment when he saw the two people walking on the side of the soft sedan, but he continued to move forward when no one noticed his subtle movement.

His footsteps didn't seem to change, but Eunuch Deng, who had been running not far behind him, finally caught up with him. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and panted, "Mr. It's the palace, the gate of the palace is over, please let me be a slave, first show your badge to the guards, and then the young master will leave."

Mr. Gui did not respond, but nodded slightly.

Just as Eunuch Deng was panting to catch up with Mr. Gui, the two people beside the soft sedan who were approaching him also noticed Mr. Mr. Su, they were surprised at first, then shocked.

Eunuch Deng also saw the soft sedan chair, bowed to Mr. Gui respectfully and said: "It seems to be the sedan chair of His Highness Fifth Highness in front, please let the slave come forward to say hello first."

Eunuch Deng obviously felt that he was running forward, but he saw Mr. Shui walking beside him at a leisurely pace, which made him inexplicably feel a chill from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

In front of the soft sedan chair, I saw Eunuch Deng stop and greet the direction of the soft sedan chair: "Slave Deng He, I have seen His Highness the Fifth Highness, slave, I am seeing off the guests for the king, and I will come later to greet His Highness the Fifth Highness."

Mr. Wei is a distinguished guest who is courteous to the king. Although Eunuch Deng feels that he is very disturbed that he only hastily greeted the Fifth Highness before leaving, but he feels that Mr. Wei makes him feel even more uneasy. He would rather choose to neglect His Highness the Fifth Highness did not dare to neglect this honored guest.

The soft sedan moved forward a few steps and was called to stop by the person in the sedan chair, only to hear Si Yujiang in the sedan chair questioningly: "Your honored guest? Yanling of Flames, can you see which honored guest it is?"

Si Yujiang's eyes in the soft sedan were a little heavy, as if he didn't believe Eunuch Deng's words, because he didn't hear the sound of the wheels or the footsteps that the bearer should have, and he can still be called a "distinguished guest", you know Well, the one who can be called the king of a country is definitely not a close minister of the emperor, so who would it be?

(End of this chapter)