Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

Concubine Rou got hot that night. She has been suffering from lung disease for two years. Today, because of song Yunqian's accident, she was anxious within five years. In addition, she suffered some cold autumn, but she got out of control.

Zhuge Ming prescribed a prescription to regulate her body, but she didn't pay much attention to her body, as if life and death didn't matter to her. If it weren't for concern, she would have let go.

Zhuge Ming comforted her and asked her not to let her parents know that she had a relapse.

Zhuge Ming said, "if you pity your parents, you should take good care of yourself. Your parents only have you now. If something happens to you, how can you let them spend the rest of their life?"

Soft imperial concubine's lips have a bright red. Every time she gets sick, her lips will be very red. This time is no exception. She had long hair and a shawl, coughed a few times, and said with a white face: "seriously, sometimes I envy my sister. At least she died, but let the Lord remember her all her life."

Zhuge Ming said faintly, "what are you doing? If your sister can choose, she doesn't want to die."

Princess Rou smiled nothingly, "it's also good to be like her. Before, I always thought the Lord liked me. I tried my best to compete with my sister. Finally, she died and I couldn't get anything."

Zhuge Ming didn't know what to say to comfort her. A woman who exhausted all her feelings on a man would not look back unless she was hurt and afraid.

The next day, the palace ordered people to spread Zhuge Ming. Zhuge Ming thought the emperor was going to ask song Yunqian about his injury, but unexpectedly, he asked him about Wen Yi.

Zhuge Ming felt uneasy, but when the emperor asked, he had to tell the truth.

After hearing Zhuge Ming's words, the emperor pondered for a while, motioned all the people around him to go out, and then asked softly, "you used to get along with Wen Yi. Do you think this warmth is Wen Yi?"

Zhuge Ming was shocked and looked up at the emperor in amazement. After observing for so long, he knew it was her. The emperor only looked at her and said a few words, he was suspicious. It can be seen that the emperor's wisdom is not an external legend, but really wise and resourceful.

"Scared you?" the emperor sighed, "I know it's strange, but when she came here, it was very strange, wasn't it? I may be selfish, thinking that if she could come back, Qian Er would not have to live such a hard life. I often hear the news of his injury in the frontier, and I can't sleep all night. If he takes care of his body, I won't go to bed So nervous. "

Zhuge Ming calmed his mood and said, "emperor, although everyone hopes that Wen Yi can come back, there is not much evidence to prove whether she was Wen Yi or Yang Luoyi at the beginning. Everything is just speculation."

"It's not a guess. I asked the national teacher, and the national teacher also calculated that she is really a strange woman." the emperor said.

Zhuge Ming looked up at the emperor and said in a deep voice, "emperor, but she has gone. The emperor saw her buried with his own eyes. People die and will not rise again and again."

The emperor thought thoughtfully and said, "but what if there is. The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. She could use Luo Yi's body to revive her soul. Now, she can also use this warm body to revive the sun?"

Zhuge Ming had to admire the emperor's reasoning ability. He pretended to be surprised and said, "emperor, this is too strange? There is no sign that they have a relationship." Up to now, he still conceals Wen Yi's name. He knows that once it is found out, he will be questioned. Moreover, it is not difficult to find out. As long as Wen Yi tells his real name, he will be exposed. It is estimated that he will not only be questioned, but also lose his friendship with song Yunqian.

The emperor sighed, "in fact, I also know that they may not have a relationship, but they are all surnamed Wen, doctors and acupuncture. I just hope she can come back, she will come back and my son will come back."

Zhuge Ming remained silent and stood aside with his hands down.

The emperor asked some more questions about Wen Yi. Zhuge Ming knew that the emperor was suspicious, so he said Wen Yi's temperament was completely different from the original.

He said: "She has been here for about half a month. She is very good at medicine, but she is greedy, stingy and narrow-minded. I remember one day, a seriously ill patient came. She was old and didn't bring much silver with her, which was not enough to pay for medicine. She even said evil words and expelled him. The grass people were very angry when they learned about this. If she hadn't been good at medicine For your sake, she has been driven away immediately. Therefore, the emperor compared her with the princess, and Cao min felt insulted to the princess. "

When the emperor heard the speech, he was very disappointed and said angrily, "I didn't expect such a bad man. He really can't compare with Wen Yi."

Zhuge Ming said: "To tell you the truth, Cao min didn't want to leave her. He just thought that her acupuncture might save Ke'er. As the emperor said just now, Qian seems to be very positive since the princess died, but he is in self exile. He can't listen to anyone, but Ke'er, he loves Ke'er most. If Ke'er can wake up, stay with him more, maybe he can let him go Get out of the pain. "

When the emperor heard the speech, he said slightly, "don't tell me. I almost forget Ke'er. This girl is smart, kind, gentle and considerate. Moreover, she likes qian'er. Qian'er once angered Luo Yi for her. Maybe they have long had friendship. If Ke'er can wake up, it is really a happy event."

When Zhuge Ming left the palace, his steps were very heavy. He has never tried to speak with his conscience covered like this in his life. He always comforted himself that he didn't want song Yunqian to know because he wasn't sure if it was warm, for fear that he would be disappointed in the end. But there has always been a clear voice echoing in his heart. It's not because of this. He likes warmth. Therefore, he would rather watch his friends suffer than give up his love.

Besides, if she was Wen Yi, she didn't tell her identity and prove that she didn't want everyone to know that she was back. Therefore, he chose to hide it and just considered it from Wen Yi's position.

The sky was gray. In the streets of late autumn, dead leaves were falling everywhere. The bleak breath wrapped around him. Thousands of worries filled his heart. He sighed slowly. He was worried about song Yunqian's injury. Instead of going back to the hospital to find Wenyi, he went to the palace.

Wenyi didn't go to the hospital today. She sat in the narrow yard with her charcoal head to catch fleas. The charcoal head obediently fell on her knees and stretched out her legs lazily.

Director Mao ate grass in the shed and occasionally called low once or twice. The sky was gray as if it was going to drip water. Wen Yi took back the clothes hung in the yard and stayed with charcoal hair again.

Charcoal head Xu knew that his master was in a bad mood, so he just bent down obediently and let Wenyi's hand wander on him.

"You said, should I go to the palace to see him?" Wen Yi murmured. She looked at the sky and said, "Hey, forget it. It's going to rain soon. It's inconvenient to go out."

Charcoal head seemed to understand her words and shouted a few words.

Wen Yi looked down at it. "You don't approve of me going to see him, do you? Yes, what's the use of me going to see him? In his heart, I'm already a dead man."

It began to rain gently. Gradually, the rain increased, and the rain flowed down the eaves like a line, forming a crystal clear water curtain.

Wenyi returned to the house. It was cold. She added a cloak, picked up an embroidery needle and stuck it on the doll. The doll was covered with acupoints. In fact, she didn't need to practice like this anymore. She just had nothing to do to kill time.

There was a knock outside the door. Wen Yi lazily took back his eyes and didn't want to go out to open the door.

At this time, I will come to see her. There will be no one except Mr. Zhu.

She wanted to pretend that she was not at home, but the knock on the door became more and more urgent. She had no choice but to drag her lazy steps and hold up an oil paper umbrella by the door to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhu Fangyuan stood in the rain, wet all over. He stared with big eyes full of sadness and panic. He choked and said, "Wen Yi, come with me. My adoptive father can't do it."

Zhu Fangyuan's adoptive father is general Zhu, a great hero of the imperial court. After he was demobilized and returned to the field, he has been living in seclusion. Zhu Fangyuan said before that his legs were bad for walking and he didn't want to see a doctor, so he couldn't walk at all two years ago.

However, I just can't walk. My body has no other problems. Why can't it suddenly?

Wen Yi didn't want to. He ran back to the house, picked up the medicine box, and hurriedly pulled Zhu Fangyuan into the carriage.

The horse's hooves clattered on the wet bluestone street. The wind blew the curtain of the carriage, and cold drops of water rushed in. Wen Yi held Zhu Fangyuan's hand and comforted: "don't worry, old General Zhu will be lucky."

Zhu Fangyuan looked up in some panic and scolded himself: "in fact, I always knew that he was in poor health, but he didn't want to ask for a doctor. He said that he had killed heavily all his life. He waited for Lord Yan to take his life, so if he didn't want to ask for a doctor, he should go naturally. I should have forced him to see a doctor earlier. Now, I don't know if he can save it."

Wen Yi's concept of war is very vague, but he also knows that there are countless deaths and injuries in the war. Since ancient times and modern times, how many soldiers can return unharmed? Either he died on the battlefield or he broke his hands and feet and fell disabled. War advocates controlling violence with violence, which is the most helpless and tragic way to solve disputes.

She said sadly, "the general also defends the territory. If he doesn't kill the enemy, he will be killed by the enemy." very clumsy comfort, but the most obvious truth.

Zhu Fangyuan didn't speak any more. He stared at the pouring rain outside the curtain. The storm came suddenly, which caught him off guard and threw him into chaos.

For a long time, he murmured, "since I came here and got the care of my adoptive father, I have been living carefree and have what I want. Wen Yi, he is my only relative here. If he leaves, what else is worth my nostalgia in this strange time and space? But even if there is nothing worth my nostalgia, I can't leave."

In a word, it not only tells the sadness of crossing people, but also the long-term pain in Wenyi's heart. Why doesn't she have a home? What is more sad about her than Zhu Fangyuan is that Zhu Fangyuan can still live safely, and where is her fate?