Song Yi

Chapter 300
Du Wenhao didn't want to join in the fun, since he had nothing to do with him anyway, so he proposed to go out to Master Sima Guang to see a doctor for him.

Yu Ge'er's smile faded, and she told Xiao Qi to step back, and stopped by the lake. When she turned her head and saw Du Wenhao was still standing there, she softly called him to the lake: "Brother Du, do you think I've changed my mind?" A lot?"

"No, ma'am."

"Actually, I believe that you will be undisguised and concealed in front of you, because my elder brother is about the same age as you. I have always told my elder brother everything since I was a child, but when I was nine years old, my elder brother had a big fight. I died of illness, and since then, I can’t find anyone to tell my heart.”

Du Wenhao didn't answer, and heard Yu Ge'er talking to herself. At this time, what she needs more is an audience.

"I don't know why the emperor hasn't come to my bedroom these two days. I'm different from them. I won't bribe Eunuch Ning to intercede and curry favor."

"But you are not happy." Du Wenhao finally said something.

"Yes, I'm not happy, because I found that I'm like a canary in a cage, only when the owner thinks of me, he will come to the side of the cage to tease me for a while, but he has too many canaries, and I like Pigeon is never the brightest one."

"Actually, you already knew it would be like this before you entered the palace, didn't you?"

"Are you saying that I'm asking for trouble and boredom?" Yu Ge'er looked at Du Wenhao coldly.

Du Wenhao replied respectfully: "I dare not."

After hearing a long sigh, Yu Ge'er said: "Sister Qingdai is right, everyone has their own destiny, since my destiny should be like this, I will accept my fate."

"Don't worry, I'm leaving." Du Wenhao didn't want to hear Yu Ge'er nagging him, so he said again that he wanted to leave.

"Do you know? My aunt used to be a side concubine of Prince Rui. Later, after she had the prince's flesh and blood, she was framed by others because she was loved by the prince and made other wives and concubines jealous. She died before she was 30 years old. .” Yu Ge’er seemed not to have heard Du Wenhao’s words, and was still talking non-stop by himself.

Seeing that Yu Ge'er didn't speak, Du Wenhao didn't dare to leave, so he had to stand and listen to her nagging.

"God has eyes...!" Yu Ge'er roared, startling Du Wenhao, and then his thoughts came back from Java.I don't know why she suddenly made such a thoughtless remark, and stared at her blankly, but she didn't say anything.

After a while, Yu Ge'er turned to look at Du Wenhao, smiled wryly and waved his hand. Du Wenhao didn't know what Yu Ge'er was talking about, but only knew that he could go, so he bowed and retreated.

Xiao Qi walked up to Yu Ge'er and saw Yu Ge'er looking at the fish playing in the lake, holding tightly to the stone guardrail with both hands, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, her black eyebrows trembled slightly, her long hair The long eyelashes fluttered, and there was no expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Du seems to be absent-minded."

"I can see it, so let him go." Yu Ge'er finally let go of her hand, only to find that her ten fingers were red, she rubbed her hands gently, watching Du Wenhao's distant figure, A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

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Qianqing Palace.

Eunuch Ning walked carefully to the emperor's case, and put a stack of memorials on the corner of the table. Seeing that Song Shenzong was writing something with a vermilion brush in one hand, while his shoulders were gently hanging down with the other hand, Eunuch Ning stepped forward Go, put down the whisk in your hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, this servant will beat you up."

Song Shenzong put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his swollen eyes. Throughout the whole night, he almost sat at his desk to review the memorials sent from various places.After the incident of Weifu's private visit, Song Shenzong didn't dare to slack off.

He always firmly believed that there was no problem with the reform itself, but that the problem lay with the people who implemented the reform. He knew that what he saw in his private visits were only a very small number of corrupt officials. I can't be buried in my own hands, but I haven't found a good way how to deal with this problem. I can't dismiss all the officials and investigate them, which is very distressing.

He leaned on the back of the chair wearily, feeling the strength of Eunuch Ning's moderate beating on his shoulder: "Xiao Ningzi, why hasn't Du Wenhao come yet?"

"If you want to go back to the emperor, you have already gone to call, saying that you are discussing Lord Sima's illness with the imperial physicians at the imperial hospital."

"Oh, then don't rush him, it's right for them to have a good discussion."

"The slaves also said the same, so they probably will come if they have an idea."

"Well, I can rest assured that he will handle the matter." After speaking, Song Shenzong yawned wearily.

"Your Majesty, you haven't closed your eyes all night, and this servant feels distressed. Why don't you go to bed and rest for a while, and when Master Du arrives, it won't be too late for me to call you."

Song Shenzong shook his head, listened carefully, got up and said with a smile, "Du Wenhao is here."

Eunuch Ning didn't believe it, he went to the door and opened it, and he saw Du Wenhao striding towards the upper study room.

"Your Majesty, you are amazing. How did you know that it was Lord Du who came?" Eunuch Ning turned to look at Song Shenzong in surprise.

Song Shenzong smiled knowingly, and said: "Other people come with light hands and feet, lest they disturb me, but this Du Wenhao walks vigorously every time he comes, and when he walks to the door, he must move his hands Stomp your feet to remove the dirt from your legs, thump, thud, as if you are afraid that people won't hear you, hehe."

While talking, he saw that Du Wenhao had already walked to the door, and Eunuch Ning saw that Du Wenhao stamped his feet on the steps, and then stepped into the threshold and knelt down to salute.

"See the emperor." Du Wenhao said loudly.

Song Shenzong looked at Eunuch Ning with a surprised face, smiled and asked Du Wenhao to get up, and asked Eunuch Ning to bring him a chair: "Du Aiqing, I heard that you are very busy recently?"

"Today's weather is unpredictable, so many empresses in the palace are not feeling well, so this minister is a little busy."

"Be busy, let's sit and talk." After speaking, Song Shenzong walked back to his seat and was about to sit down when Du Wenhao spoke.

"I heard from the guard at the door that your majesty has been tired all night, and I have a merciless request from you."

"Speak." Song Shenzong sat down and waved his hand.

"Your majesty should cherish your body. I can't bear such exhaustion. What does this minister mean to eat something first, and then let Eunuch Ning and Weichen accompany you to the imperial garden?"

Song Shenzong pointed to the mountains of memorials in front of him, and said, "I'm afraid I don't have time to take a walk, and you've seen that the people all over the world are waiting for me to eat and drink soup with a flick of my pen."

Du Wenhao smiled and said: "Since the emperor also knows that you are not only the emperor of me and Ning Gonggong, but also the emperor of the empress dowager, the empress dowager and the people all over the world, so your body is the most important thing. If you are tired , the common people can’t rely on you even for soup and food?”

Song Shenzong laughed, and Eunuch Ning also took the opportunity to step forward and said: "Your Majesty, you still don't listen to my advice. Mr. Du is a doctor, and he eats this bowl of rice. You should believe what he said Bar."

"Okay, okay, my ears are going to make the two of you talk like calluses, okay, let's eat something first, and then walk back and watch."

Eunuch Ning happily supported Song Shenzong, and then said to Du Wenhao: "I knew that Master Du had a solution, so I should have called you here yesterday."

Du Wenhao looked at Song Shenzong, then at Eunuch Ning, and the three of them laughed in unison.

After dinner, Song Shenzong led Du Wenhao and Ning Gonggong to the imperial garden for a walk. The sun was not too bright, but the sun shone warmly on his body. Song Shenzong felt that his shoulders were much more comfortable.

"Wen Hao, is Master Sima's illness really as hopeless as those imperial physicians said?" Song Shenzong has called Du Wenhao that way since he was called Du Wenhao in Dongming County.

"If you want to go back to the emperor, I discussed it with the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital in the morning. Everyone thinks that there is no cure, but they don't agree with my solution."

Song Shenzong waved his hand and said, "Don't listen to their opinions. After working in the palace for a long time, they always seem to be cautious, lest they lose their jobs and black hats if they are bold, what's more, they are worried that they will lose their heads. Lost, so the first thing they have to do is not how to cure the disease and save the patient, but to think about being wise and safe. If you don’t listen to them, I just want to hear your opinion. You just said that your method is risky, but I would like to hear your method. It's an adventure."

"That's... just to open Lord Sima's stomach to see how serious the situation is." Du Wenhao wanted to talk about having an operation, but he knew that this explanation was more troublesome, so it was better to explain it in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

Sure enough, Song Shenzong was no less surprised than what Fu Bi heard at the time. His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and the folding fan in his hand was held in the air for a long time before he seemed to wake up from a dream, looking at Du Wenhao. He said suspiciously: "What... what, you want to open the stomach of a 60-year-old man?"

Although Du Wenhao once helped Song Shenzong's son cut open his abdomen to heal his wounds, Song Shenzong was still not used to this kind of medical technique, especially when he cut open the abdomen of a white-haired old man.

Du Wenhao thought that his words had frightened the emperor, and said with a wry smile: "So all the imperial physicians disagree with my opinion, but I really want to give it a try."

"No, his old bones can't withstand your tossing, you think it's killing a pig..."

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Ning hurriedly reminded Song Shenzong that his words were inappropriate.

Song Shenzong also came back to his senses, and tapped his head with a folding fan: "Yes, yes, you can't say that, but the meaning is the same. Anyway, your way of doing this matter is really too risky."

"Then I will understand." Du Wenhao said softly.

Song Shenzong sighed softly: "I know you are doing it for Sima Guang, but after all, if you don't do it for him, maybe he still has two months to live. If you..., I'm afraid..."

"Wei Chen thinks that it is better to have hope than to have no hope. Now that the doctors are helpless, why not let Wei Chen try."

"I also know this is the truth, but..., alas!"

"Wei Chen hopes to ask Master Sima for his opinion. If he is willing to let Wei Chen try, Wei Chen still does not want to give up this idea. After all, this is Master Sima's last hope."

Song Shenzong pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "Well, well, I know that when you meet a patient, you will be stubborn, so I don't say much, just ask him himself, after all, his body is his own. "

"Yes, Wei Chen knows."

"However, Wen Hao, I believe in you, and that's why I hand over the old bones of Master Sima to you. You must not let me down."

Du Wenhao hurriedly bowed and said: "This humble minister will definitely do his best to live up to the grace of the saints."

Coming out of the palace, the sky suddenly became cloudy, the north wind blew under the robe, some branches and leaves on the road were rolled up and fluttered in the air, and someone shouted: "It's going to rain, go home and collect your clothes .”

Du Wenhao, who was in a heavy mood at first, heard this sound, as if he saw the wordy Tang Monk in "Moonlight Treasure Box", he couldn't help standing in front of the carriage and giggled, someone bumped Du Wenhao from behind, Du Wenhao turned his head, and saw A woman was holding a child, ran forward with her head down, and accidentally bumped into herself. She smiled at Du Wenhao embarrassedly, and hurried away with the child in her arms.

"Wen Hao, what are you doing here?"

When Du Wenhao heard the sound, he saw that Lin Qingdai was wearing a short dress and a pair of short boots with red flowers on a black background. She looked dashing and heroic, like a handsome man.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the sky, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. People with troubles yelled and yelled, and passed by Du Wenhao and the others. Before Du Wenhao could explain to Lin Qingdai, he pulled her into the car and drove to Dongcheng.

The rain fell quickly, pattering on the car, and the road was full of running pedestrians.

"Wen Hao, why are you running in the opposite direction?" Lin Qingdai lifted the curtain on the car window to look and found that the direction was wrong.

"I was still hesitating whether to go to Lord Sima's mansion just now, and I just met you, so you can go with me."

"Why do you want me to accompany you, is Master Sima Guang a vicious person?"

Du Wenhao laughed: "He is a great contemporary Confucian, rich in education, how did he become a vicious person?! If he wants to hear you describe him like this, he must blow his beard and stare. Haha" he shouted loudly, and the carriage went straight to Sima Guang Go to the mansion.

When we came to Sima Guang's mansion, after knocking on the door, the door opened, and a servant of Sima Guang's mansion stood at the door aggressively holding a bamboo umbrella: "Who is it, it's raining so hard!" For handsome men and beautiful women, their bodies were also soaked by the rain.

"What are you doing?" the servant said angrily.

"Please go and inform Lord Sima, and tell Du Wenhao to see you."

The servant didn't know what to mutter, turned around and entered the door and closed it.

Du Wenhao pulled Lin Qingdai under the eaves to shelter from the rain, Lin Qingdai complained: "Look at you, it's not a good time to come, but you have to come when it's raining, and you still need to see the stinky faces of these arrogant servants."

"Haha, it's easy for people to calm down when it's raining. If it's sunny, Lord Sima may not be more angry than the weather."

Lin Qingdai curled her lips and said, "I just now know that the weather depends on the doctor's treatment. It's so funny!"

At this time, the door opened, and the servant just now came out with two bamboo umbrellas, walked to Du Wenhao with a smile on his face, and handed the umbrella to him respectfully: "Master Du, you have offended me so much. My master is waiting for you and your wife in the hall."

Lin Qingdai let out an ah, and her little face turned red up to her neck. Du Wenhao opened the umbrella with a smirk, and deliberately leaned into Lin Qingdai's ear and said, "Madam, please!"

Sima Guang was leaning wearily on a soft couch, covered with a thin quilt, and beside him was an attendant who looked like a bookboy sitting on a small bamboo stool. In front of him was a small case with the Four Treasures of the Study on it, which seemed to be transcribing Copy something.

Du Wenhao walked into the door, Lin Qingdai followed closely, put the bamboo umbrella in her hand by the door, and then walked to Du Wenhao's side, but did not dare to look at the person lying opposite.

"Lord Du, it's because of my illness that you came here in the rain, right?" Sima Guang spoke in a low voice, coupled with the loud rain outside the door, Lin Qingdai suspected that the person on the opposite side just moved his lips, because she didn't know anything. did not hear.

Du Wenhao took a few steps forward, walked to Sima Guang's couch, found a stool the size of a bamboo stool that he sat with the book boy, and sat down, then turned his head and motioned for Lin Qingdai to sit down on the chair beside him.

"Humble jobs come just for your body."

"Eunuch Ning came here just now." Sima Guang looked at Lin Qingdai who was sitting by the door, saw that half of her body was wet, and said to the book boy beside him: "Go and call Miss, and ask her to find a piece of paper for Mrs. Du." Clean clothes have been changed."

The book boy went out.

"Since Eunuch Ning has been here before, Master Sima must know the purpose of this low-ranking trip. I don't know what Master Sima thinks?" Du Wenhao thought to himself that since Eunuch Ning had been here before, it would not be so difficult for him to say this. .

Sima Guang laughed twice, then coughed suddenly, his old face turned red, Du Wenhao hurriedly got up and beat his back, which made him feel better.

"Haha, look at my body, there are still so many people thinking about it. In the morning, before dawn, Mr. Fu came. Guess what this old guy brought to this old man?"

Du Wenhao shook his head.

"I don't think you would know. Since he brought me a can of porridge and said that my cook is not as good as his cook, are you joking?"

Du Wenhao was a little moved. In the past, he always thought that these court officials who had different political views would be like He Shen and Ji Xiaolan on TV. In fact, after seeing these old men, he knew that the world is still It has its own true feelings.

"Master Fu is really warm-hearted."

"Tell you, don't tell that old man. In fact, the porridge made by their cooks is not tasty at all. The clear soup with little water can still show my haggard old face." After speaking, Sima Guang laughed again and told someone Like a child, Du Wenhao also laughed along with him.

"By the way, it's going too far. I heard Eunuch Ning say that the emperor disagrees with your method of disembowelling me. He said that the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital also disapproved of your method. Haha, Du Wenhao, Du Wenhao , you also have times when you are alone and helpless, haha..."

"Father, you called me?" A young woman shyly leaned against the door and said respectfully.

Sima Guang was laughing when he suddenly heard someone calling him, and he choked again. He laughed and coughed, "You unlucky boy, you scared your father and me to death. Hurry up and take Mrs. Du down to change into clean clothes. Don't let Mrs. Du get cold."

"Yes, Father, Madam Du, please follow me." The woman seemed to be a shy person, she didn't dare to look at Du Wenhao from the beginning to the end, she only said something to Lin Qingdai, and then backed away first.

After Lin Qingdai and the woman retreated, Sima Guang approached Du Wenhao's ear and said mysteriously, "You have a lot of good fortune, boy. Find such a beautiful lady, hehehe."

Du Wenhao laughed sarcastically, thinking that he really is getting younger, as the saying goes, when you grow old, you grow younger, and when you grow old, you grow younger, and now you can see it from Sima Guang's body.And already knew that he was terminally ill, yet he was still in such a cheerful mood, which is really admirable.

"Master Sima, you haven't told me what you think?"

Sima Guang smiled slyly: "Guess?"

Du Wenhao almost fainted: "I can't guess with a humble job."

"If you can't guess, I won't let you disembowel this old man."

Du Wenhao fainted again. Isn't that obvious? This old man has already agreed to allow him to operate on him, and he deliberately kept him secret. He is such a cute little old man.

After a while, Lin Qingdai walked in, Sima Guang quietly touched Du Wenhao's arm with his hand, and pushed his mouth towards the door. Du Wenhao turned around and looked, almost not recognizing it.

I saw Lin Qingdai wearing a pink-blue gauze dress with dots of light purple petals embroidered on the sleeves of the gauze skirt, and a milky white silver gauze shirt lining it.A light purple belt is tied around the waist for modification.Highlights a slender and well-proportioned figure.The hair probably got wet just now and hasn't dried completely, so I just casually tied it with a silver headband behind my back, and the bangs are slightly raised to look very agile.The curvy willow eyebrows without any powder or daisy are still charming, with fair skin, small peach-red mouths that seem to be able to emit a faint fragrance, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Lin Qingdai was a little embarrassed by the two men in front of her, one old and one young, so she pretended to cough twice, then walked to the chair and sat down slowly.

Du Wenhao was used to seeing Lin Qingdai's short and plain clothes, and he couldn't react for a while when she was suddenly dressed like this woman. Seeing Lin Qingdai coughing, he came back to his senses, looked at Sima Guang, and each snickered.

Coming out of Sima Guang's hall, just now the woman was coming out of the side hall, and when she saw them, she shrank back like frightened little rabbits.

Lin Qingdai said in a low voice: "When I went to change clothes with this girl just now, I found that she was walking with a limp on one foot. I was too embarrassed to ask, but I asked her, she is not married yet, and she is a pretty girl who probably just let her legs go. I'm tired, why don't I stay in my boudoir? Can you show her legs."

Du Wenhao listened, anyway, one sheep is driving two sheep, so I'll show you the legs, so he nodded, and the two of them turned around and went back to the hall and said to Sima Guang: "Master Sima, I heard that Ling Ai has a leg problem. Can I show Lingmei?"

(End of this chapter)