Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 142 Indifference, Apology, Unhappiness

Mu Hua has been away for a few days, Mingyue also asked Wan'er to deliver medicine to Wu'er, and she came back very late at night, because Wan'er was drunk, she slept very uncomfortable at night, after Ji Ling set off in the morning, the first The next time I stayed in bed was Chen Shi.

"Ma'am, the emperor is here." Just as Wan'er finished washing and sat down, Qingfeng came over and said softly.

"En." Wan'er replied lightly, lowering her head, appearing disapproving.

"Wan'er." Ji Yu saw no response after Qingfeng informed her, so she had to walk in by herself, but when she came to Wan'er, she still lowered her head and fiddled with the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. , still seemed disapproving, Ji Yu called her softly.

"What is the emperor doing here again? Is he trying to investigate Wan'er's crime of drinking too much yesterday and almost dying of drunkenness?" Wan'er stopped her movements after Ji Yu called her, but she didn't stand up. When he got up, he naturally didn't salute him, and his tone was resentful, or reproachful and angry.

"I had enough to drink yesterday." Ji Yu said softly with a little apology.

"Did the emperor drink too much before he came here?" Wan'er's tone was still indifferent, but Ji Yu kept trying to persuade her to drink during dinner yesterday.

"At first, I just wanted to see Wan'er's drinking capacity, without distracting thoughts." Ji Yu still lowered her head and explained.

"Your majesty is the son of heaven, but Wan'er has given you enough face. Every time you come here, Wan'er treats you with courtesy, but the emperor wants to be unrighteous to me. How do you want me to face the prince in the future?" Wan'er said in a tone of voice. It sounded calm, but there was a slight anger on his face.

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, but I didn't do anything. I drank too much yesterday and lost my composure, but I didn't do anything to you." Ji Yu's tone became a little cold.

Although Wan'er is not an ordinary person, she dared to talk to him so rudely, held him accountable for a trivial matter, kept explaining, and complained endlessly. The only one who complained or even blamed him was Dongfang Wan'er. It still made him a little uncomfortable.

Besides, Wan'er's words gave him enough face, which made him even more displeased. Although Wan'er did treat him with courtesy before, as a minister's wife, facing him as a monarch, shouldn't she Be polite to her, and why did he treat her poorly? He clearly has a heart for her, but he is patient. Every time we meet, he is also polite. Isn't it enough for him to give her face? At least If it were someone else, it would be impossible for Ji Yu to toast a glass of wine, but if he wanted him to think about it, he wasn't that interested. Only Dongfang Wan'er would be so disdainful, and even pursue him to give an explanation.

Every time she gave him enough face, didn't he give her enough face? She also knew that he was the emperor, but Tang didn't know that it was because of what happened yesterday. I didn't even go to court today, just to explain clearly to her, what else does she want him to do?

"The emperor doesn't need to explain too much, and Wan'er didn't want to pursue the emperor. After all, the matter is over. Wan'er just wants to persuade the emperor to be self-sufficient in the future. The royal family and nobles can't stand gossip. It's not just Wan'er who is in trouble, the emperor will also be in trouble." Wan'er's tone was still very light, but it was meant to teach, which somewhat made Ji Yu feel uncomfortable.

"I see." Ji Yu replied with some displeasure, and then walked out, but when she reached the door, she felt that such an explanation was not a word, it was too impolite, and then she turned her head slightly, and looked at Wan'er indifferently Said: I still have some things to do, I'm going back to the palace first. "

"Respectfully send off the emperor." Wan'er finally stood up and gave him a salute, although she said send him off, but she didn't send him off under her feet.

The matter passed like this, after that Ji Yu didn't come again, Wan'er regained her composure, but she just borrowed time to go out and do a free medical consultation, to the imperial city and the nearby people who look down on the disease, sent Some medicines, come back, never dispense more medicines as before, because this is not the basis of the solution, there are many people who look down on the sick, so giving medicines is not the solution, so to solve the problem completely, it is Ji Yu's way to govern the country, let People can improve their lives in order to get better.

But Ji Yu can't be regarded as a bad emperor. It's just that in the past few years, he fought endlessly. There were more conscriptions and food collections, so the people were more miserable. Fortunately, the phenomenon of border wars was stabilized later. In the past two years, the people have begun to get better. Yes, but this change will not get better in a day, so Wan'er is doing her best to help if she can, but it is impossible for her to go to the doctor every day, and there are too many people who don't want to believe that there will be such a thing. It's a good thing, so only those who are really terminally ill and dead horses come back, Wan'er doesn't want to do it anymore, she just posted a list, so that if someone is unwell, they can come to the house for treatment, but the person who sees the doctor is not Wan'er, It was a well-known doctor in the imperial city. Wan'er discussed with him, sent him some medicinal materials on time, and asked him not to accept money from those who were too weak.

This matter just passed away, and Wan'er was free again, but Dongfang Li'er seems to be a little restless recently, although her abdomen is already protruding high, and she is about to give birth soon, but she doesn't know what to do busy, I still have a big belly every day, and I leave early and return late.

"Madam, Madam, this servant went shopping today and heard a shocking news. I don't know if it is true or not."

When the end was approaching, Wan'er was flipping through medical books, Qingfeng, who had gone shopping, came back, and came to Wan'er's side as soon as she got home, and said to Wan'er with some prophecy.

"What news?" Wan'er didn't pay much attention, and asked Qingfeng with a slight smile.

"I heard people say that Mrs. Zhou's young lady is dead." Qingfeng said softly.

"What, make it clear." Wan'er slipped the book in her hand when she said those words, but she asked Qingfeng just to make sure if what she said was true or not, and which Zhou family she was from. .

"Ma'am, don't worry. In fact, the slaves are just listening to people's comments, which may not be true." Seeing Wan'er's changed expression, Qingfeng quickly comforted her.

"Is it Zhou Xian's family, is something wrong with Wu'er?" Wan'er asked, but she had already stood up.

"That's what they said, it's just..." Qingfeng was pressed by Wan'er, so she had to tell the truth, but she wanted to add that she didn't know if it was true, but Wan'er had already run out.

Wan'er drove all the way to Zhou's house, still praying in her heart, maybe Qingfeng heard it wrong, or the rumors outside were wrong, but when she arrived at the gate of Zhou's house, Wan'er's original hope was instantly dashed, because at the gate of Zhou's house , carrying two big white lanterns, with white couplets pasted on both sides of the door, stepping through the door, he saw the coffin parked in the lobby, with a row of wreaths on both sides, Zhou Xian and his parents were all there, but he was gone. It's foggy.

(End of this chapter)