Chapter 707 Go home

   "Clearing heat and reducing fire?"

"right."

  Medical officer Yang is not good at such diseases, but after hearing about it, he began to think about it.

   "Clears heat and reduces fire."

   "Clearing heat and reducing fire...Reducing heat and clearing fire..."

  He paced back and forth slowly, with more excitement in his expression, "This fire needs to be cleared, this heat needs to be..."

   Something is wrong!

  Jia Pingan felt that something was wrong with Dr. Yang.

  How does it look like a symptom of a fever?

   Jia Pingan ventured to touch his forehead from the side.

   Damn it!

   I really have a fever.

  Dr. Yang lay down, Jia Pingan had to hold two jobs, and Wang Xia worked harder.

   "Drink medicine."

  Jia Pingan got Li Hong up tiredly, put down a bowl of medicine, and then went to the next door in a daze.

   "Uncle, rinse your mouth!"

   After all, Li Hong got used to being served by others, and opened his mouth to wait for the mouthwash.

   Jia Ping'an floated to the next door, and Doctor Yang was lying on the bed, gasping for breath.

   "Drink the medicine!"

   After taking care of the two patients, Jia Pingan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

   And the fryer is already outside.

   "His Royal Highness is seriously ill!"

   "It is said to be a contagious disease!"

   Rumors first spread from the palace that the prince had disappeared.

  There is an area in the palace that is listed as a restricted area, and only Shao Peng and another servant who delivers food and removes excrement can approach it.

   Isn’t this a disease?

  So everyone's face changed when they heard it.

   Immediately the rumors came out of the palace.

   "The prince is sick and can infect people."

  Changsun Wuji squinted his eyes, various thoughts swirling in his mind.

   "Sir, this matter is dangerous!"

  The staff member said very seriously: "It is said that Jia Ping'an entered the palace on his own initiative...he never came out."

  The reason is that only newcomers laugh...

   Zheng Yuandong has not yet returned from this tragedy, and the new staff has mercilessly filled the vacancy left by him.

  Changsun Wuji nodded, and said solemnly: "This old man wants to enter the palace, His Majesty can't... hey!"

   What would happen if the emperor got close to the prince impatiently?

  Many people think this way.

  Li Jingye is different.

   "Ah Weng, I want to enter the palace!"

   This guy is stuck at home.

  He just wants to see how his brother is doing now, and if it doesn't work, he will be brought back.

   Li Ji stood outside the door with a gloomy expression.

  During the court meeting, the emperor kept silent on this question.

  No answer, this is pessimism!

  Li Ji went out and called Li Yao, showing a ruthless expression, "Go to Daodefang and tell Xiao Jia's wife that the old man is here!"

   These words are categorical!

"yes."

   Later, a group of big men entered Daodefang and camped outside Jia's house.

  …

   Ministry of War.

  Ren Yaxiang sat there, slowly making tea.

   "Ren Shangshu."

  A small official came in, "It is said that the prince is afraid that he has contracted the disease, and the Marquis of Wuyang took the initiative to enter the palace."

   Ren Yaxiang lowered his eyes, slowly poured the tea into the cup, then blew on it lightly, and took a sip.

  His eyebrows are more comfortable, "The tea is so fragrant."

  The little official looked up, "Shangshu Ren..."

  Ren Yaxiang said indifferently: "I believe in Xiao Jia!"

  …

  The news quickly spread to Gao Yang and Xincheng.

"What?"

  Xincheng suddenly stood up, staring for the first time, "What did you say?"

  Huang Shu was very tangled and said: "Princess, Marquis of Wuyang... entered the palace and never came out."

   "Xiao Jia!"

  Xincheng thought of that buddy.

  She breathed hard, her eyes gradually became firmer, "Prepare the horse!"

   At the same time, Gao Yang rode his horse and rushed out of the princess mansion. Someone shouted to slow down, and the red-eyed Gao Yang almost whipped his face with a whip.

"emperor!"

  The two princesses came one after the other to inquire about the news, but Li Zhi shook his head without saying a word.

  …

  Jia's family!

   Wei Wushuang shook his body, took a deep breath, "Tell the family members that they are not allowed to go out except for shopping. If there are suspicious people wandering around..."

  Her eyes became more stern, "Take it down and we'll talk about it."

  Du He turned around and gave orders.

   "Husband!"

  Su Ho squatted down in agony.

   Before leaving, Jia Pingan said that there is no need to panic, but when the news came, they still panicked.

   "Auntie!"

  Two children walked across the yard, laughing everywhere.

   Wei Wushuang turned and entered the bedroom.

  Su Ho also went in.

   Then, the voice of chanting scriptures came out.

   Dense!

   and pious.

  In the front yard, Du He sternly said: "Everyone is optimistic about the family, anyone who dares to find fault will shoot, and besides..."

  He looked at the crowd and asked: "Whoever doesn't want to stay, just say so, the two wives have said, let them all go."

   Shake your head!

  …

   "It was said that the crown prince was infected with the disease, and Jia Ping'an took the initiative to enter the palace... That day he carried a burden on his back and carried a huge box, and just went in like that."

  Wang Qi's lips became more and more red.

  He was embroidering flowers with a needle and thread, raising his head and talking while embroidering, without any delay.

   Chen Erniang is silent.

   That person... is he crazy?

  Emperors can force servants or maids to take care of the sick prince, but they cannot force a courtier to take care of him.

   Not even a petty official!

  This is people!

   And the people in the palace...they are just the emperor's domestic slaves.

  Zhou Xing was a little excited, "If Jia Pingan gets sick..."

  Wang Qi said coldly: "Unless I see him fall, I won't speculate."

  Chen Erniang never thought that Wang Qi would be so afraid of Jia Ping'an.

   But this thing...

   "He entered the palace, then...just wait."

  …

   "Boy, I want to tell you, you have to learn to be a dog, understand?"

   "What does Gou mean?"

   "It is to... face everything calmly, don't ask for power, and don't ask for anything."

   Jia Ping'an looked wise.

   "But... Gu is like this!"

  Li Hong felt that his uncle was a little twitching.

   Hehehe!

   Jia Pingan smiled dryly.

  The eldest nephew is really a dog!

   No, it's true filial piety!

  Filial children are the most popular in the royal family, whether they are princes or princes...

  For example, the current emperor was Gou back then, and all the way to step down the previous elder brothers Gou, and then suddenly found...fuck, I was the only candidate.

  Excited or not?

  Excited or not?

  Li Hong sat on the steps, put his hands on his chin, and said with a longing attitude: "Uncle, why are you worried about conflicts between me and Aye? They are parents! I want to listen to them."

  Jia Pingan has been instilling some ideas in Li Hong these days.

  —Filial piety, filial piety, always filial piety!

  As long as this is achieved, no one can shake his position.

   "Good boy!"

  Wang Xia came out of the house and carried the bed out to dry in a hurry.

  The sun was shining hot on it, and Wang Xia's body was also shrouded in a halo.

   "What do you think of this woman?"

   "Nice guy."

  Li Hong said confidently: "Uncle, I will treat her well."

   Treating her well does not refer to the relationship between men and women, but to status.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  Jia Ping'an always felt that Doctor Yang took too much medicine, so his resistance was weak.

   "It's time to give medicine to Your Highness."

  Medical officer Yang came with a bowl.

   Inflamed tonsils, the child's resistance is relatively weak, so it will appear very serious.

  Li Hong has gotten used to the bitter taste of the medicine, drank it all in one gulp, and then made a bitter face.

   "Open your mouth!"

  Li Hong opened his mouth, "Ah..."

  Jia Pingan threw a candied fruit in, and Li Hong narrowed his eyes and tasted it slowly, "It's so sweet!"

  This child has never experienced hardship since he was a child, and this time it is considered a torment.

"uncle."

  Li Hong had candied fruit in his mouth, and he was reluctant to chew it, so his voice was a little fuzzy.

"What?"

   Jia Pingan asked.

   "Uncle, Gu has always wanted to ask you, how dare you come in."

  Li Hong turned his face away and did not look at Jia Pingan, fearing that he was forced in.

  This child!

  Children in the palace can experience emotions such as being inflamed since childhood.

  This time Li Hong said it was an infectious disease, the emperor and empress jointly blocked the news, and the people in the palace also avoided it, Li Hong became a stinky shit.

   "Your Majesty and the Queen are thinking of you, otherwise once the news leaks, you will be in big trouble."

  The empress is benevolent and righteous, but the follow-up depends on Li Hong's condition.

  Li Hong nodded, "I have two younger brothers."

   Jia Ping'an's hand that was reaching out to his shoulder froze.

  Are all the children in the palace so precocious?

  He patted Li Hong's shoulder hard, "Relax."

   "Gu is at ease."

  In recent days, Li Hong can be said to be able to eat and sleep, and his psychological quality is in a mess.

   "Then why do you have tears in your eyes?"

"ah!"

  A little hairy boy jumped up suddenly, turned his back and wiped his tears.

   No!

"uncle!"

  The boy's angry voice was very festive.

  A bad uncle smiled happily.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  Wang Xia shouted outside.

   "The queen is here."

Well!

  Jia Pingan stood up and gave Li Hong a hand, "Let's go and have a look."

  Li Hong hesitated, "Uncle, will you infect A Niang?"

   "Why do you want so much? Follow."

  The two of them left the hall all the way, outside, Wu Mei was surrounded by standing there.

   "Goro!"

  Wu Mei had tears in her eyes.

   "Auntie."

  The mother and son took a few steps forward.

   "Your Highness."

   "Queen!"

   The two sides started talking seven or eight steps away.

  Wu Mei looked at the child carefully, and blurted out, "Fat."

   Isn’t this Mai Tai Ren?

   Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines.

   Sure enough, Li Hong frowned bitterly, "Eat less later."

   But you are a child!

  Wu Mei smiled and said: "Just eat, it doesn't matter if you get fat."

  Li Hong was reserved again, and finally agreed to the request.

  The mother and son were comforting each other, and Jia Pingan felt sour seeing it.

"Safety!"

  Wu Mei's eyes turned, and there was more gratification in her eyes, "Are you okay?"

  People come to ask about the situation every day, and Wu Mei's serious question has the meaning of searching.

"good."

   Jia Pingan wanted to laugh when he saw Shao Peng carrying a small alcohol jar.

   "Goro's condition..."

   "His Highness's condition is improving."

  Li Hong's cough is no longer serious, and Jia Ping'an reckons that he will be able to get out of the pan in two or three days.

"good!"

  Wu Mei nodded, and Doctor Yang appeared.

  Wu Mei solemnly blessed her body, Doctor Yang hurriedly avoided, blushing, "The queen doesn't need to do this, this disease is due to Marquis Wuyang, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get up."

"oh!"

  Wu Mei glanced at Jia Pingan, and said with a smile, "Ping An also knows medicine?"

   "Nonsense."

   Jia Ping'an was grinning, looking unserious at all.

"good!"

  Wu Mei said a few more words, and then led her away.

   Li Hong stared blankly at his mother going away. The child probably missed his mother, but knew that his mother was very busy and couldn't stay longer.

  Dr. Yang was excited.

   "Marquis Wuyang, the queen has saluted the old man."

"yes!"

  Jia Pingan dealt with it casually.

   "Was the Queen previously left-handed or right-handed..."

   "Right hand."

   Jia Ping'an is about to explode.

  Why didn’t I bury your words alive?

"uncle!"

   In the end, the eldest nephew made the rescue.

   "Can we still get out?"

this problem…

   "Hello!"

  Jia Pingan said firmly: "You can go out within ten days."

   Tonsil inflammation depends on the cause of the disease, and some are contagious.

   But Wang Xia was not infected, and Jia Ping'an was fine.

  …

"how?"

   Li Zhi is waiting for news from his wife.

  Of course, you can't be impatient, but calm down.

  Wu Mei said happily: "Ping'an said that Wulang is much better. I said that since Ping'an went in, he must be sure."

   Li Zhi was overjoyed, and told himself to be cautious, "Did you see Goro?"

  Wu Mei nodded, suddenly turned to the west, and said solemnly: "I pray for the blessing of the Buddha."

  …

   Two days later, Li Hong stopped coughing.

   "Come on, spit!"

   Jia Pingan slapped him on the back.

   "Cough cough cough!"

   Poor baby, was treated as a test product by Master Jia and tortured arbitrarily.

   "No phlegm."

  Jia Pingan said happily: "It's probably all over."

  Medical officer Yang recalled his torment during this period, couldn't help crying, squatted down and howled.

   "I studied medicine at the age of 22, practiced medicine at the age of 22, and saved countless lives..."

   Jia Ping'an was covered with goosebumps, "Dr. Yang, are you sure you can practice medicine after two years of studying medicine?"

   You don’t care about human life, what are you?

   Thinking that Lao Yang had changed his prescription in the past few days, Jia Pingan rushed into the small kitchen built against the rules, took down the medicine jar, and sniffed carefully.

  Old Yang cried for a while, and said intermittently: "Why did I remember wrong again, I was eleven years old."

   Jia Pingan was angry, "Can you explain it more clearly!"

  The medicine jar was put on the small stove again, steaming.

  The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is so strong.

   "Hey! How many years has this old man studied medicine?"

Ruined.

  Old Yang probably has dementia, what kind of syndrome.

   "One year, two years..."

  …

   North Korea.

   "Your Majesty, I don't know what the prince is like, but how important the prince is, I think you should be cautious... If something is wrong, you should be at ease."

  Changsun Wuji expressed his views on behalf of the officials.

  For him, it doesn't matter who the prince is, what matters is who the **** the prince is.

  But Wu Mei is so capable of giving birth, she even gave birth to three sons in one breath, even if one is lost, there are still two still living.

  Li Zhi said lightly: "I have my own opinion on this matter."

  The queen went to see it in person, and said that the prince was able to move freely and looked good.

   If you can’t fix it, you’ll be fine?

   "Your Majesty!"

  Changsun Wuji backstabbed again, "The prince's body must not be neglected. The old minister thought that even if he could get better, he would have to be confined in the palace for half a year..."

  Uncle, are you serious?

  Li Zhi's eyes were cold.

   "If it's good, it's good, if it's not good, it's not good. It's nonsense to talk about grounding."

  In the past, Li Zhi would bow his head and smile shyly at this moment.

  Now he is as tough as a heartbreaker.

  Changsun Wuji smiled and said: "Why do you bother, Your Majesty? If it infects someone... the old minister feels uneasy."

   Changsun Wuji, who had been dormant for a long time, was dispatched.

  His old comrade-in-arms Chu Suiliang was demoted again, this time it was even more outrageous, and he was driven to Aizhou.

  —Aizhou, today Thanh Hoa, Vietnam.

   Cochin at this time is hell.

  The old Chu Suiliang couldn't bear the suffering, so he wrote to his old friend Changsun Wuji, and he himself wrote a letter of love to Li Zhi, which described in detail his loyalty to the late emperor and Li Zhi.

  Ke Zuoshu entered the palace, and there was no more movement.

  Eldest Sun Wuji showed his sharp edge.

  Li Zhi said lightly: "I'm not in a hurry."

  The emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry!

  This remark implies sarcasm.

  Changsun Wuji said coldly: "It's about the country, how can His Majesty be unscrupulous?"

  If the emperor was infected with the disease, the entire Tang Dynasty would almost collapse.

  The queen's child is too young, so the queen can only listen to the government behind the curtain.

   What other children do you want to talk about, such as the children left by Concubine Xiao Shu, it is simply impossible.

   Unless Wu Mei's queen position is abolished, it is impossible for the crown prince to be given to others.

   "Your Majesty..."

   Someone got up.

   "Stop talking!"

   "Your Majesty!"

   It is always good to plan ahead.

   Besides... Wu Mei is the queen, and everyone is uncomfortable.

  The emperor walked away in a huff.

  …

   "Come on, give me a punch."

"ha!"

  Li Hong stood in the open space and punched.

   "Again!"

"ha!"

  Jia Pingan stood under the eaves, frowning and said: "The punch is not strong enough, the force is sent from the feet, driven all the way, and finally sent out from the back. This is the strength of your arm. If you punch too much, your arm will be sore..."

   "Uncle, how do you know?"

  Li Hong shook his hands with a bitter face.

   "You want to experience."

   Jia Pingan took Li Hong for a set of punches, and then hurriedly called him to hide from the sun.

"how?"

  Li Hong's complexion was ruddy, "Comfortable."

   "Shu Tan is not what the prince should say, vulgar."

  Jia Pingan has been grinding Li Hong these few days.

  Medical officer Yang came out.

  Holding his hands, he said seriously: "Marquis Wuyang, thank you very much."

   Jia Ping'an nodded, "Tell the queen that you are fine. But you'd better take a bath with boiled wormwood in water before you go out, and burn all the clothes outside."

   This is for insurance purposes.

"good."

  Medical officer Yang took a deep look at Jia Pingan, then saluted the prince, and finally saluted Wang Xia.

  Wang Xia jumped up, blushed, waved her hands and said, "Medical officer Yang thanked me for what? I didn't do anything."

   "You did everything."

  When she learned that Wang Xia had voluntarily asked to take care of the prince, Jia Pingan felt that the girl's path was getting wider and wider.

  Medical officer Yang needs to go out for observation for two days. If he is fine, the prince will go out again.

  In the deep palace, there is never room for a little misstep.

  Medical Officer Yang left.

  The place is deserted again.

"uncle."

   "What are you doing?"

  Jia Pingan began to hold the corpse.

  But children don't like to sleep!

   "You're too sleepy, Uncle, you're out of energy."

   Li Hong yelled.

  After this period of time, Li Hong's childish nature was gradually induced, which is very cute.

   "Nonsense!"

   Jia Ping'an crossed his legs, not to mention how comfortable he was.

   "Marquis Wuyang, someone is here."

   Jia Pingan felt a little strange, "Who is this..."

  Out of the hall, the empress stood outside.

   Damn it!

  Dressed very casually... Even Jia Pingan, who was disheveled, burst out of his mind, and hurriedly brushed his clothes.

   Li Zhi and Wu Mei watched with smiles.

"go home."

  …

Good night.

  (end of this chapter)