I robbed my son with the emperor

Couldn't sleep well.Under the effect of the requiem grass, the body fell into a deep sleep, but the spirit was still excited and restless.

Probably still, too quiet.Why can't you even hear the sound of the car outside?Hmm - yes, I have traveled through time...

The brain couldn't stop jumping, it was floating, and it was suddenly pulled up.

He also opened his eyes in an instant, and found that he was dragged up, and his entire upper body was not touching the bed.

Simply squeezed the hand holding his collar, squinted his eyes, looked at the wrathful coachman and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

Qiu Yong didn't say anything, he directly threw Jian on his shoulder, shaking his dizzy head, and ran out the door.

It's just a blink of the eye three times, and the place has been completely changed.At first glance, he was stunned.At the second glance, he wanted to punch someone.At the third glance, before his fist even dropped, he was thrown down.

He staggered and stood still, shook his still not fully awake head, and said angrily, "What do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

Qiu Yong clenched his fists, "A descendant of Lord Tianchang? Simply? Do you know that His Highness has a high fever. Apart from eating your melon today, there is no other abnormality. In your opinion, is it because of your melon?"

Qiu Yong punched it down, and the solid wooden table in the main room of the county government office was scattered into a pile of waste wood.

He just shook his head and smiled, finally regaining consciousness.He looked around the room on his own, found a chair and sat down.Now that he is not wearing Li Guan's short robe, he has a shirt on his upper body and suit pants on his lower body, making him sit more comfortably.

Qiu Yong's fists were creaking and creaking, but he didn't know what to do.If His Highness had an emergency, he would definitely kill this person to be buried with His Highness.But originally, he didn't want His Highness to be in danger...

The two confronted each other, and Liu Ming from the inner room ran out holding a handkerchief, "My lord, Lord Qiu, Your Highness, Your Highness is burning even worse."

"what?"

Qiu Yong rushed to the inner room.

He heard a thud here, and he clicked his ears, wondering if Qiu Yong had hit something.

He waved to Liu Ming, "Come here."

"Master Jian," Liu Ming ran over drenched, and whispered, "Master Jian, I'm afraid you don't know that His Highness's fever is extremely dangerous!"

Liu Ming shook his head, and then said in a low voice: "If there is something wrong, the life of the subordinate will not be saved, Mr. Jian... Hey, I don't know if it's about your watermelon, Mr. Jian."

I just laughed angrily, "Watermelon, what does watermelon have to do with high fever. Since you have a fever, you should quickly boil anti-fever medicine, and if it doesn't work, wipe your hands and feet with cold water or alcohol. High fever after eating watermelon? Absurd! Superstition! "

Jian Jian's voice was quite loud, Liu Ming anxiously wanted to cover Jian's mouth, but he didn't dare to do it after all.He shook his head and smiled wryly, "Master Jian, don't you know that once the leader has a high fever, there are nine out of ten chances... hey!"

My heart skipped a beat, why did he forget again?The people here are probably not the same species as him.Could it be his watermelon that set people on fire?

"Then, County Magistrate Liu, is there anyone else eating today's watermelon?"

"Yes! I tasted a corner, and Mr. Qiu also ate a corner."

"But both of you, are you alright?" Then it's not about the watermelon.

He simply leaned back, curled up his fingers, and pressed hard on his temples, "You are... Ping Zhe, Mr. Qiu, you are the leader, both of you are fine, then your highness has a high fever, why blame me What about County Magistrate Liu, think about it carefully."

I closed my eyes so uncomfortable, the requiem incense and the headache worked together, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a combination of ice and fire.Now he really wants to take a big hammer and smash everything in the room. The violent sound must be nice, just like the sound of the coachman smashing the table just now.

I simply changed my sitting position and tried to take a deep breath.What kind of requiem incense is this, he will never use it again, it is really cheating people to not live long.

In the inner room, the two leaders are born with clever eyes and ears.

Wu Yuanya's face flushed red.He tentatively grabbed Qiu Yong's sleeve, and shook his head hard, "What's the matter with him? Don't go, I, I still have something to say."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you will be fine. You are resting now, so you can't be tired anymore." Qiu Yong couldn't make a sentence.

Wu Yuanya smiled, "I have something to say. If you can't make it through this time, it's a relief. You have the token, and you must settle the people of the five counties properly, and you have completed this task for me."

"Your Highness..."

"Listen to me... in the capital, there is nothing to miss. I just helped me to bring a message to the teacher, and said that I can no longer study with him. Grandfather... return all Zhuangzi under my name, they It's not easy..."

"Your Highness!" Qiu Yong, a 30-year-old man, cried miserably.Ever since he was sent to the side of Wu Yuanya, who was only six years old, at the age of 17, he knew that this person was the master he would be loyal to all his life.

Once the creed of life established by a person for more than ten years collapses, it will be like the road of life will be destroyed, which makes Qiu Yong hesitate and fear.

The person sitting in the outer room almost listened to the voice in the inner room, raised one leg, and trembled irritably.He pulled Liu Ming in front of him, and asked with his ear: "Your highness really has a serious fever?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid it's..."

"How old is your highness this year?"

"Your Highness is on the fifth line, the fifth king is only nineteen this year, and I heard that he hasn't even settled on a marriage." Liu Ming thought of his wife and children in his hometown, with tears in his eyes, and raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes vigorously.

"What are you crying for?"

She was stunned and pushed people away a little.

Liu Ming forced a smile on his face, "No, I just miss my son, who is eight years old this year. I have been the county magistrate here in Lin'an for three years. I thought this year...God's will, God's will."

I have never eaten pork, and it is not that I have never seen a pig run.An emperor's son died in a county, and Liu Ming's life may not be long.

Thinking about what happened to Liu Ming who robbed him of his treasure, he felt relieved.But when he thought about Liu Ming's banditry, he was playing in the name of saving lives, and he became dizzy with contradictions.

The boy in that room was only 19 years old, how many years younger than him, did he just die like this?Undoubtedly, it is a pity...

But he can't heal?

High fever, hot...then cool down.Cold, cold... just press the temple, cold, isn't that the refreshing pill?

He stood up suddenly and walked around the room impatiently.

A piece of watermelon can make people torment like this, how dare they give people pills?But a human life was in front of him, and he was not willing to let him try it.

He simply walked up to Liu Ming and watched him hesitate to speak.

Liu Ming raised his head, the dim candlelight couldn't cover his red eyes, it was obvious that he had been crying secretly for a long time.Liu Ming questioned, "Master Jian?"

He just gave himself a sigh of relief, "You let that surnamed Qiu come out, just say that I have a bad idea here, maybe, there is only... there is only a [-]% chance that it can save people."

Just before the words fell, there was a thud behind him.He hurriedly turned his head, and saw the coachman, who was still proud just now, was kneeling behind him.

If he had just seen this scene in the first few days, he must have stepped forward to help him up.

But he was used to kneeling by Li Guan, the head of Lijia Village, so he didn't think anything of it when he saw this scene.Modern people believe that there is gold under the knees, and they kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents.The thinking of ancient people and modern people is different.

Just do as the Romans do, calm and composed.He took out the storage bag tied to his suit pants and explained: "Let me make it clear to you first. If I take this medicine, it is possible that your Highness will recover. Of course, everyone is happy. But it is more likely to be , the burning is getting worse, and when someone dies, do you blame me or not?"

Qiu Yong opened his mouth, "...heir of Lord Tianchang, Lord Jian! You, can you follow me to meet His Highness?"

"it is good."

He almost followed Qiu Yong into the inner room, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of bright eyes, which were the same as the first time he saw these eyes, clear, born with a trace of seriousness and curiosity.

Gritting his teeth, he walked to the side of the bed and told the young man what he had just said to Qiu Yong.

"Before I take the medicine, can I ask a few questions?"

"What?" Just looked at him.

"I want to ask you a few questions." There was no fear or apprehension in the young man's voice.

He just sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down the cloth sheet on the boy's body.Cover this in summer, isn't it hot?

"go ahead."

Qiu Yong stood aside, raised his arm, and then retracted it.

Wu Yuanya moved his hand on his abdomen, and asked: "It is said in the book that Lord Tianchang has the ability to move mountains and seas, and he has also captured giant sea beasts, which were bigger than a big ship. Lord Tianchang I can still fly in the air, I can still... I don’t know, are the words in these books true or false? Mr. Jian, is what you said true or false?”

He is clearly a young man, but he still retains a trace of childish innocence.Of course these are false... also, it may be true.

He simply leaned down and put the storage bag in front of Wu Yuanya, "Look at this purse, guess what's in it?"

Wu Yuanya looked at the purse for a while, then looked into Jian's eyes inquiringly, and he tentatively replied: "Paper?"

The deflated purse the size of a palm really didn't look like it contained anything.Just smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Wu Yuanya's palm, the scorching heat of the tentacles made him startled.

It's not like burning, it's more like being on fire. How can a person's temperature be so hot?

He paused for a moment, his complexion unchanged, he stretched out his index finger, put it on Wu Yuanya's index finger, and with this thin, bone-only finger, they went into the purse together.

Wu Yuanya was still at a loss for a while, but when he felt all kinds of rough, smooth, sharp, and cold things in his purse with his fingertips, his eyes immediately burst into a radiant look.

"Amazing. I believe it."

Just pulled an ugly smile.After reacting, he didn't know whether to call himself an idiot.In order to comfort people, he is desperate.

He almost touched the box containing the elixir and pressed Wu Yuanya's finger.

"This thing, this thing, I will open the bag in a while, and you take this thing out."

Wu Yuanya blinked, watching the mouth of the palm-sized bag getting bigger and bigger, he was amazed and at the same time not forgetting what he said, he took out a small box half a foot long and half a palm wide from the shrunken bag.

He simply closed the storage bag, tied the bag back to his waist, took the box, opened it, and took out the sapphire-colored bottle tied with red silk.

He uncorked the bottle, poured out a green pill the size of a little finger on his palm, looked at the young man, squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you dare to eat it?"

Wu Yuanya turned his head and looked out of the edge-wood window.It's a pity that the window is covered with yellowed screens, and the blurry scenery outside the window is only the back door of the government hall a few steps away.

"Thank you, Mr. Jane, give it to me."

He simply put the pill into Wu Yuanya's hands, "...don't be afraid."

Wu Yuanya smiled, the smile on his bone-thin face was very permeating in the candlelight.But at this moment, I feel that this smile really makes people feel distressed.

"Qiu Yong, if something really happens to me, don't blame Mr. Jian."

Before Qiu Yong could reply, Wu Yuanya had already swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

That elixir is often eaten, so I naturally know that it melts in the mouth, and the cool medicinal liquid flows into the stomach, and the whole body will be shivering in an instant, especially for the first time. pain.

Sure enough, the blush on the boy's face disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, and instead he began to tremble.

He simply picked up the sheet and wrapped him up again.He raised his hand to touch the boy's ice-like face, worried in his heart, picked him up, hugged him in his arms, and stroked the boy's back, "Don't be afraid, bear with it, bear with it!"

In midsummer, Wu Yuanya felt as if he was about to freeze from the cold, he subconsciously squeezed to a warm place with all his strength.

……

From the end of Yinshi, the outside of the county government office became bustling and bustling. Even though there were government servants watching and guarding, and thousands of people told the county government that there were nobles in the county government not to speak loudly, the power of tens of thousands of people whispering should not be underestimated.

In this noisy voice, she yawned and fell asleep beautifully.

The boy on the other side of the bed faced upwards, put his hands on his abdomen, put his feet together, and looked at the curtains on the top of the bed with his eyes open.

The teacher taught that it is not etiquette to move around while sleeping.What's more, what's more, Mr. Jian is still a fair person.

The boy was thinking like this, but his head was gradually tilted. When his eyes met the sleeping snoring person, the boy turned his head back quickly.

see no evil...

He is lying together like a peaceful person, isn't it time to take responsibility?

Wu Yuanya's two hands pinched each other on his abdomen, and he felt a sharp pain from himself.

If a useless person like him really took responsibility, wouldn't he be harming others instead?A person like Mr. Jian, who is also the queen of Tianchang Lord, should marry a gentle and virtuous Yan Zhe.

Although he is only a small prince, he can be considered to have some power.Ping Zhe has no right to marry Yan Zhe, he has to help Mr. Jian find a way.

Wu Yuanya closed his eyes and secretly made up his mind.