The Concubine's Rebirth: The Third Miss Doctor

Chapter 239 Wei Guogong is sick

After building a snowman, Fu Wenzhu took Doudou back to the house, "Doudou, you see that the blood is too big now, if you get sick, it will be bad, and you have to take medicine. Why don't we go and rest first , when the hands are no longer so cold, and the snow is no longer falling, can we come back to play?"

Although Doudou still had some unfinished business, he didn't dare to say anything in front of his father.

Fu Wenzhu was afraid that the child would sneak away behind the adults' backs, so he simply coaxed him, "Doudou, mother will take you to cook delicious food, I guarantee that you have never eaten it, how about it?"

Although he couldn't play with the snow, his father watched from the side, he couldn't play with the snow anymore, Doudou thought about it in his heart, and happily followed his mother to make delicious food.

What Fu Wenzhu wants to do is nothing but the legendary delicious popsicle.For this day, she had ordered her servants to prepare the moulds, the butter, and all kinds of fruits. All in all, everything was ready and I owe it to Dongfeng!
"Luyi, Luyi, quickly bring me grape juice, pour it into this box, and take it outside to freeze it. This is delicious..." Fu Wenzhu not only got busy by himself, but also made everyone in the room cried out.This girl Hongying is also a foodie, so she is running around in a hurry without ordering her at this time.

After busying for a whole time, Fu Wenzhu finally took Doudou back with satisfaction. Song Yi was playing chess with himself, and he glanced at Zhu'er and Doudou, both of whom had painted faces, and asked curiously.

"Zhu'er, what delicious food did you cook? Have you eaten Doudou? Is it really delicious?"

Before Fu Wenzhu could speak, Doudou puffed out her small chest and said, "You can't eat it yet, you can eat it after it's chilled. But I made one for my father and sister, but my mother said that my sister is too young to eat it, so I just eat it." Eat two!" He snapped his fingers.

Fu Wenzhu stuck out his tongue, "Master, just wait for the delicious food! You have never eaten anything before, let's go, Doudou, mother will take you to wash your face!"

Because he was looking forward to eating delicious food, Doudou was absent-minded during lunch, and in the end it was Song Yi who kept a straight face, and he just took the rice bowl and ate a golden light in a short while.Song Yi didn't say anything when he saw this.

Fu Wenzhu stuck out her tongue secretly, well, Fu Han is a strict father, and she can only be a loving mother.If she is the only one who takes care of the children, maybe she will also pamper a second lord!
At noon, Fu Wenzhu persuaded Doudou to go to sleep, euphemistically saying, "Doudou, you go to sleep first, when you wake up, you can eat, mother must wait until you wake up to open the seal, okay?" Okay?" Doudou then went to sleep in peace.

"Wow, mother, this is grape-flavored. It's delicious, sweet and sour, and ice-cold. It's better than anything I've eaten before!" Doudou was holding a big bowl, and what he was eating was called a Cheerful, his face became like a little cat.

Fu Wenzhu also savored the popsicles he made. In fact, the taste is really good, not inferior to the modern taste, and it is pure natural and pollution-free, and it is made by himself. The taste is really different.

"Sanggong, what do you think? Is it delicious? Hehe, my cooking is naturally different! There are no fruits in this season, otherwise, there will be more flavors, tsk tsk... so delicious!" Fu Wenzhu kept on spooning, not forgetting Self-promotion.

The popsicle in Song Yi's bowl was almost finished. Although this girl loves to eat and play, she can always come up with wonderful ideas every time, so she nodded, "The taste is really good, especially the one made of Doudou. Daddy likes it very much. !"

Doudou, who was looking forward to looking at him with small eyes, narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Mother also said that Doudou is made, and parents are the favorite. Doudou will be made for parents to eat in the future!"

Seeing that Doudou had already eaten one, Fu Wenzhu said with a smile, "Doudou, one is enough for today! I made so much just now, I have to send it to my grandpa and grandma, there is only one for each person, do you remember?" Eat more Doudou so as not to spoil your stomach, Fu Wenzhu deliberately didn't do so much.

Doudou licked the corner of his mouth, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Doudou knows that Doudou made one for grandpa, and someone will send it to grandpa later. It was agreed to only eat one, and Doudou will eat one!"

Song Yi was quite satisfied with Doudou's performance, and praised without hesitation, "Doudo is very good, Daddy is very satisfied."

Fu Wenzhu, an unscrupulous mother, was taking advantage of Song Yi and Doudou's conversation, and secretly poured another one into her bowl, and it was delicious to eat it with a snort!In fact, to put it in a very literary way, what my sister eats is not delicious, but nostalgic!
After a heavy snowfall, Fu Wenzhu made delicious popsicles and made a wish, which was a beautiful mood.Although the snow stopped the next day and there was no popsicle to eat, it couldn't stop her still beautiful little mood.

These days, both the court and the people are very quiet, just like the calm before the war broke out.

Fu Wenzhu was taking the pulse of the servants one by one, but he couldn't catch other patients, so he had to arrest the staff of the mansion to make up the number.He has a small face, looks like he is sitting upright, and speaks decent words in his mouth.

"Well, you've had a bit of an irritable stomach recently, did you eat too much food that is too irritable? It's okay, just drink a few more cups of herbal tea and you'll be fine!" Fu Wenzhu warned, then waved his hand, "Lu Yi, call Come in next!"

After working all morning, Lu saw that she was rubbing her shoulders with sore face, and couldn't help but said, "Ma'am, it's true, why bother to show everyone, look, I'm tired! Besides, I'm not in a hurry. Take it easy for a while."

Fu Wenzhu stuck out his tongue mischievously, rubbed his shoulders, stood up and walked around, "Lu Yi, you don't understand. This is called a sense of accomplishment for me, hehe, I didn't expect that I can help people feel their pulse now, maybe in the future I will He really became a miracle doctor!"

Lu Yi, who had heard it many times, expressed that she would no longer express her opinion, and could only sigh and pour water for her as soon as possible.While persuading, "Madam, finally you are done with your work, you should sit down and rest for a while, dinner is about to begin."

While he was talking, he saw Song Yi striding in.Seeing that his face was not right, Fu Wenzhu waved his hands to let others go down, and asked with concern, "Sir, what happened? It seems that your face is not right."

Song Yi took the cup in her hand and motioned her to sit down and talk, "Something important has happened. Wei Guogong has contracted a serious illness for some reason, and now he is bedridden at home, and there is nothing he can do when the imperial doctor goes."

Fu Wenzhu was shocked immediately, "How can someone who is fine be sick? He is still so sick? Wasn't he still fine a while ago? Could it be something else?"

Song Yi naturally understood what she meant, and shook his head, "When I went, I asked Liu Xin to take a special look at it. Even he couldn't diagnose whether it was poisoned, and nine out of ten it wasn't poison. But Zhongyi is really sick. Strange, even the Holy Majesty is suspicious, otherwise he would not have sent Imperial Physician Liu over."

Fu Wenzhu understood that Wei Guogong just slapped the eldest prince in the face some time ago, although the emperor explained it later.But just now when the first prince was in high spirits, the third prince's faction was hit, and Zhong Yihou got a strange disease.Anyone with a bit of imagination would doubt the First Prince.

"Master. Did the First Prince do it?" Fu Wenzhu asked in a low voice.

Song Yi frowned and shook his head, "This incident happened so suddenly, even I only got the news now. If it was really the eldest prince's hands, then there must be some unknown forces behind him. Actually Or else, think about it, Zhu'er thinks it was done by the First Prince, how would other people think?"

Fu Wenzhu understood it, and instantly understood that it was very likely that other princes specially set a trap for the eldest prince.Putting the blame on the First Prince made the Holy Majesty disappointed with him, and Wei Guogong's subordinates held grudges against him.Serves multiple purposes.

She frowned, "I don't know what happened now. But the most important thing now is: let Wei Guogong get better as soon as possible." She still remembered that kind uncle, although she did not marry her son in the end, Wei Guogong Really nice guy.

Song Yi also had a serious expression on his face, "Duke Wei must have nothing to do with it." Nowadays, the Holy Majesty's suspicion is getting more and more serious. If something happens to Duke Wei at this time, no matter which prince it is, it will suffer, and the court will definitely be bloody again. wind.Especially recently, His Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, but he refuses to let go of the power in his hand.Nowadays, everyone is preoccupied with going up.

Fu Wenzhu and Song Yi went to visit Duke Wei the next day.

"Mrs. Hou Ye, you have to take good care of yourself. Hou Ye is an auspicious person, and he will be fine. Madam, there is nothing to do, and Hou Ye has to count on you to take care of it!" Fu Wenzhu looked at Madam Hou as if for a while. The son looked several years old, so he couldn't help persuading him.

Mrs. Hou's face was pale, and she even smiled with a trace of bitterness, "I have received Mrs. Song's kindness. Don't worry, the Zhongyi Hou Mansion has not yet collapsed, and both Master Hou and I will be fine."

The whole Duke's mansion was full of panic. Song Yi went into the house to visit Duke Wei, and naturally brought Liu Xin with him, but when the two of them came out, their faces were quite serious. Fu Wenzhu understood with just one glance: it must be Duke Wei's illness. It is indeed frightening.

"Master Lao Song, don't worry about it. I won't send the two of you off, old lady. Ayan, you go and see off the two distinguished guests yourself."

Song Yi and Fu Wenzhu stood at the door, Song Yi nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite, you have to work on your Majesty. Don't worry, I will do my best and won't let Wei Guogong have anything to do."

Fu Wenzhu looked at the man in front of him, as if he had grown up all of a sudden.Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for several years, and now they see each other.The other party has become a real man, with vicissitudes on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your kindness. As long as my father is fine, I will be grateful."

Until getting into the carriage, Fu Wenzhu still looked absent-minded.Sigh, how could such a thing happen.Wei Guogong is also over 50 years old this year, and he has caused misfortune, which is all caused by that position.For that position, I don't know how many people still bleed because of it.

(End of this chapter)