Datang broom star

How does a little kid take care of the house?

But Jia Yu's sense of responsibility was overwhelming, "Don't worry, Aye, you are at home."

These words were said by Jia Pingan and Wei Wushuang when they were joking, but they didn't expect to be heard by this little brat.

He turned back, "Go!"

"Where?"

Shao Peng felt that Jia Ping'an was probably drinking, and he drank a lot.

"In the palace."

After entering the palace, Jia Ping'an went to Wu Mei's place.

Li Zhi was also there, with an ugly expression on his face.

Wu Mei's eyes were reddish, seeing Jia Ping'an coming, she forcefully smiled and said, "Why is Ping'an here?"

Li Zhi stood up and said, "I still have something to do over there."

Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "I heard that His Highness is ill, and I want to go and have a look."

Li Zhi looked at the burden on his back, nodded and said in praise: "You can remember Wulang, this is affection."

He likes this son, values ​​this son, but now...

"I know a little bit about medical skills, and I'm going to watch over at His Highness's place, and I'd like to ask His Majesty's Queen's permission."

"You!" Wu Mei frowned, "The medical officer has already come out, leaving behind an older one, I can't go in even if I want to..."

This is what Jia Pingan left behind.

"I said at the beginning that if His Highness has a severe cough, he should be isolated. They should have understood what I mean."

Jia Ping'an was very pleased.

The key is that there are people who are willing to dedicate their lives... But if they don't dedicate their lives, they can't escape. Looking back, my sister was furious and said she might kill someone.

Looking at Li Zhi, it was obvious that he had murderous intent...

Poor baby!

Li Zhi didn't expect Jia Ping'an to dare to go in.

"you……"

He wants to ask, are you not afraid of death?

But in the end, it all turned into a nod, and then reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Wu Mei swallowed even more and said, "When Wulang entered, I was flustered. Except for the flustered situation when Aye passed away, I never experienced such an experience. Peace, my heart is in a state of confusion. If possible, I would like to lie in bed right now. Inside is me..."

Hey!

This woman!

At the moment her ambition has not germinated.

No, if Li Zhi hadn't been unlucky enough to die early, there is a high probability that her ambition would never come to the fore.

Ambition also needs to be stimulated.

Jia Pingan glanced at Li Zhi, thinking that your wife has a long life, if you don't work hard, you will be in trouble.

—— Husband and wife are emperors!

This is unprecedented awesomeness!

And your wife has changed her dynasty.

Big week!

"Sister, I'll go."

Jia Pingan didn't want Datang to be turbulent in the future, and he didn't like his nephew to leave early.

The eldest nephew is here, even if it is a grandson of the emperor!

Once this idea pops up, it cannot be suppressed.

Emperor Taisun, this is a good idea!

The empress sent Jia Pingan all the way to the isolated ward. Jia Pingan asked the servant to put down the big wooden box, and then cupped his hands: "The minister will go in now."

No one knew what Jia Pingan was thinking at the moment, and the eyes of the empress were red.

On weekdays, Jia Ping'an didn't show much care for Li Hong, but at this moment it was obvious.

Jia Pingan struggled to carry the box and went in with the burden on his back.

This is a side hall.

There were two servants standing outside, looking at Jia Ping'an numbly.

In the past, they would have rushed forward, greeted with a smile, and then took these...

Now I can only do it all!

What the hell!

Good weight!

Jia Pingan worked hard to get the wooden box up the steps, and then got a mask to wear.

Masks are not very reliable. Master Jia had no choice but to imitate a mask that will be used to prevent pneumonia in the future.

Doctor Yang heard the sound, and when he saw that it was Jia Pingan, he couldn't help saying in surprise, "It's... the Marquis of Wuyang, right? Why did you come in? Hey!"

Jia Ping'an admired the old man quite a bit, "Medical Officer Yang, help me quickly and get the things in."

Li Hong was lying inside, and when he heard Jia Ping'an's voice, he jumped up and said happily, "Uncle!"

"Boy, lie down!"

Jia Ping'an was sweating profusely. He put the box inside, put away the bundle, and got a towel to wipe off the sweat.

"How? What's wrong?"