Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao was taken aback by the emperor's face, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Wei is ill."

Wei Zhi, however, put down his sleeves, tidied up slightly, and saluted, "Your Majesty, this minister is fine. If Lord Zhou is concerned, it will be messed up."

Man Bao frowned slightly, raised her head to speak, and caught a glimpse of Lord Wei's warning gaze, she paused for a moment, and then paused for a while.

Just got today's new booklet, Bai Shan, who was sorting the side hall, heard that something was wrong, so he picked up the two more important booklet that he had just returned, and looked for it, just in time to see the emperor running out barefoot.

He also saw Wei Zhi's gaze, and after a pause, he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, this is a dispatch from Yingzhou, saying that there was a conflict between Goguryeo and Silla, and one of Goguryeo's troops entered Yingzhou. harassing the local people.”

The emperor's ugly face softened a little. He sat on the dragon chair and said with a sullen face, "Bring the book up."

Bai Shan presented a booklet in his hand.

Gu Zhong hurriedly took out his shoes and clothes from behind. He squatted down and put on the shoes for the emperor before putting on one shoe. When he was about to wear the other, the emperor was so angry that he threw the folds out and put them on with a kick of his foot. Half of his shoes were kicked away, and he said angrily, "What are you wearing in the heat? Get off--"

Gu Zhong knelt on the ground, didn't dare to say a word, hugged his clothes and hunched back.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair with his face as black as a pot, wearing no coat and only one shoe, but Li Shangshu, who was very disciplined, didn't open his mouth, even Wei Zhi, who was always restrained and respectful, should not see the disheveled clothes. The emperor, took his seat.

Man Bao saw the book that fell to his feet. Seeing that Gu Zhong, sweating profusely, was about to come forward to take it, he bent down to pick up the book and handed it to Bai Shan seemingly casually.

Bai Shan:  …

He raised his eyes and looked at Man Bao, who gave a wink.

Bai Shan reached out and took it, raised her eyebrows at her, you owe me a favor.

Man Bao lowered his eyes slightly, go, go, pay you back another day.

Bai Shan took the book and handed it back to the emperor. He bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, the Governor of Yingzhou requested to send troops to Goguryeo. This matter is very important, and the Ministry of War will submit it directly. Do you think the Ministry of Recruitment needs to come over to discuss the matter?"

The Duke of Zhao was guarding the capital, and only a servant from the Ministry of War followed.

The emperor turned over the book with a sullen face, and said solemnly: "Come on."

"Yes." Bai Shan immediately bowed and stepped back, pulling her slightly when passing by Zhou Man.

Man Bao could only saluted at the top and left with the medicine box in his hand.

As soon as she left, although the atmosphere was still a little stagnant, it was not as tense as before. Gu Zhong lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the right servant of the Ministry of War came in with Bai Shan, and everyone discussed the book, and the atmosphere became relaxed. Except for the emperor who was still barefoot and looked a little sloppy in his underwear, this court meeting was different from previous ones. too big a difference.

The poor right servant of the Ministry of War joined in the middle of the process, and had no idea what was going on, but when he saw the emperor like this, he knew that he had lost his temper, so he didn't dare to say a single extra sentence.

The emperor felt that he could not answer anything when asked, so he was so angry that he stood up with one foot bare, and pointed at him and scolded him.

Yes, for ministers in the DPRK, he cannot scold people for no reason, but he can scold people for reasons. Who is afraid of whom?

The right servant of the Ministry of War wiped his face and almost couldn't help but resign from his temper, but he still held back after thinking about it. Forget it, today the emperor has a big temper, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as him.

Wei Zhi sighed when he saw it, and had to interrupt the emperor's words to speak for the Ministry of War.

The temperament of the capable courtiers will not be too small. If you continue to scold, the emperor may really have to find another right servant of the Ministry of War.

Everyone is not short of royal salaries, and they are not poor families. They are obsessed with fame, so they really put aside fame and fortune, and they are not doing well. Everyone should write to resign and go to work. How difficult is it?

There are many people who are reluctant to resign like Wei Zhi, but there are also people who are more at ease like Duke Yuxian. Unfortunately, the current right waiter is a little at ease. He can sneak away to grab a jar of good wine. People who leave the office early.

Man Bao walked out of the Hall of Longevity, thought about it with the medicine box, then turned around and went to the office of the Taiyuan Hospital below.

Opening the door, Imperial Physician Zheng was dispensing medicine, and when he saw her coming, he got up and saluted, "Doctor Zhou, you are finally here. Many nobles suffered from heat stroke yesterday, and they were greedy for cold last night, so a lot of people fell ill. ."

Man Bao asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it just needs to be prescribed some medicine. The manpower we bring is limited. Please help."

Man Bao nodded, put down the medicine box, and took the pulse record he wrote down with Imperial Physician Zheng to get medicine, and asked, "When was the last time Your Majesty asked for a pulse? Is Xiao Yuan also going?"

Imperial Physician Zheng thought for a while and said, "It was Imperial Physician Liu who went. Five days ago, no, it seemed like seven days ago."

"Isn't Your Majesty asking for pulse every three days?"

Zheng Taiyi said: "What can you do if Your Majesty is not happy?"

He said: "Your Majesty has been very irritable recently. Xiao Yuan is saying that it is hot and hot, and Gyeonggi is indeed suffering from drought. I heard that there is a lot of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and several rivers have been washed away. Xiao Yuanzheng and Imperial Physician Liu have already instructed the imperial kitchen to cook the summer sour soup for His Majesty."

Man Bao pouted and said, "That soup isn't good at all, it's not as good as sour plum soup. If it were me, I'd rather not drink it."

Speaking of which, she paused slightly, the emperor wouldn't stop drinking because of this, right?

Imperial Physician Zheng asked, "Did you come down from your Highness Changshou just now? What happened to Your Majesty?"

"It's heat stroke," Man Bao said sullenly, "but the one with the most serious problem is Lord Wei."

She asked, "Is there no one to invite Master Wei's Ping An Line?"

Zheng Taiyi said: "It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, adults like Wei adults, our Tai hospital is invited once a month, but sometimes we are busy, sometimes they are busy, they are not sick, do not call, Naturally, we won’t be bothered, but we usually ask for a pulse every six months.”

After thinking about it, he said, "Lord Wei's last call for pulse seems to have been years ago."

Man Bao asked, "Who asked for it?"

"Me." Imperial Physician Zheng looked at her, "What's the matter, what's wrong with Mr. Wei?"

Man Bao sighed, "Master Wei's health is not good."

Doctor Zheng was startled.

Man Bao and Imperial Physician Zheng took good care of the medicine that the nobles needed. In fact, the cold evil is still on the outside, so it is not difficult to treat.

After thinking for a while, Man Bao said: "Tell the people who come to receive the medicine to pay attention to their diet. For the past two days, the diet will be light and the palace will be cool. After using the medicine, the heat in the body will dissipate within two days."

Imperial Physician Zheng responded.

Man Bao thoughtfully went to prepare the medicinal moxibustion to be used by the emperor, while Imperial Physician Zheng sat in a daze, "I took the pulse a few years ago. Although Mr. Wei is a little overworked, it's not bad, right?"

Man Baodao: "It might be nothing at that time, but after a long period of overwork, it will get worse at a certain point. This year is not very smooth. Since the beginning of the spring, all kinds of things have been going on, and the mind has been exhausted."

Imperial Physician Zheng was distressed, "Your Majesty will call me to wait, right? Lord Zhou, do you have a cure?"

Man Bao nodded and said, "Yes."

Zheng Taiyi's eyes brightened, and Man Bao said, "Master Wei puts down his political affairs and starts to recuperate from this moment. It is possible for him to recover after two or three years of recuperation."

See you tomorrow