After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

The palace man who was waiting aside called softly, "Master, are you awake?"

This is the palace man around the emperor. Although Nalan Mo's head is not bright, his instinctual response is still there, and he slightly nods: "Gong Qin?"

As soon as the sound came out, he realized that his throat was a little hoarse.

Not only is my throat uncomfortable, but my body is sore.

He was always sick in bed, knowing what he looked like, and wanted to be infected with the cold again.

Although his brain was drowsy, he was a little bit empty, and he always had the illusion that he had forgotten something.

When he stared, he realized that he was in the room of the Emperor's Qinzheng Hall.

Why is he here?

Father Qin was less than fifteen years old. Today, the emperor was nominated by the emperor to wait for the prime minister. He thought this was a very honorable task, so he immediately stepped forward with a smile and went to help Nalan Mo sit up and said, "His Majesty has gone It was early in the morning, and I specifically instructed the slave not to wake up the adult and let the adult sleep more. "

As soon as Na Lanmo was about to speak, the father-in-law Qin who helped him called out in surprise: "Master Xiang's hands are hot!"

The words fell again and carefully touched Nalan Mo's forehead: "Master Xiang is also very hot, it must be a fever, Master Xiang waits a moment, the slave will call the Royal Doctor to come."

"No need." Nalan Mo resisted the drowsiness of the brain and said in a deep voice: "No need to bother the doctor, the Prime Minister's Office has the medicine I always have, and it will be good to go back and eat a little. If it is convenient for Qin Gonggong, can I ask Out of the house? "

"Oh, oh, okay, Your Majesty has instructed people to prepare breakfast for the adults, is it not necessary for the adults?"

Nalanmo shook his head, and now he wants to return home immediately.

Except for the emperor in the palace, ordinary people cannot sit on the shoulders, but the emperor does not take the ordinary value of the prime minister, and has been instructed long ago that if Nalan Mo wants to leave the palace, he will prepare a soft car for him.

Nalan Mo, who was sitting in the sedan chair, wobbled softly, although he was not bumpy, but he was lethargic and lethargic.

He knew that he was seriously ill, and his body could not stand the wind and cold, presumably he had fallen asleep on the couch last night and was cold.

After thinking about it, he thought of it, and he remembered it. He talked with the emperor last night about the reduction of people in the palace.

Outside the palace gate, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Palace was waiting outside.

The carriage on Nalan Mo supported by Qin Gong personally.

When he helped Na Lanmo lower the curtain, Qin Gonggong took a book wrapped in bright yellow and embroidered with Hanglong Jinlong of Jinlong, and handed it to Na Lanmo: "Master Xiang This is the book that Your Majesty sent you. Your Majesty said that this book is a set of twelve. I will borrow one for you. Your Majesty hopes that you will keep it safe and return it to your Majesty in the future.

Nalan Mo's head was dull, he thanked him, took the book, and thought about what the emperor meant.

He talked with the emperor yesterday about clean and clean government. About this book is about this aspect. Presumably, this was the accident that the emperor came by accident.

Otherwise, the emperor would not be so "opened up" suddenly.

Nalan Mo, half-lying in the carriage, was buzzing in his head. It was extremely uncomfortable. This time, the cold and cold infection could not be prevented. I thought that my good body was like this again. I do n’t know when I can raise it. Although he was used to it, but so many things had not been dealt with, Nalan Mo felt extremely frustrated.

In order to divert attention, he resisted the pain in his brain and opened the book sent by the emperor.