Master, do you want a date?

The drought continued, and recently Emperor Qixuan had a fever.The situation in Kyoto suddenly became tense, and undercurrents surged.The princes are constantly moving.Emperor Qixuan saw that his health was not yet fully recovered, so he executed several ministers drastically.

Emperor Qixuan was very suspicious when the emperor laid down millions of corpses in a rage.As long as anyone among the hundred officials displeased him, he would be executed on the spot.

For a while, except for Zhao Ziyang who was injured and recuperated in the mansion, all the court officials in the capital were all trembling and panic-stricken when they went to court.

In General Zhao's Mansion, the housekeeper once again rejected the invitation from the Prince's Mansion on the grounds that the general was not fully recovered from his injuries.After seeing off the other party, he immediately came to Zhao Ziyang's couch.

"Master, the three prince's mansions have already issued three greeting cards." The housekeeper reported facing the floor.

"No hurry, it's not time yet." Zhao Ziyang rested his chin on his hand and leaned on the chair half-lying, his long clothes drooping. Due to the sweltering weather, the front of his clothes was opened high, revealing some broad and powerful chests. About eight pack abs.

Such a posture is connected with the rumored new Generalissimo who was seriously injured and could only recuperate at home.

The steward said: "Master, there is also a medical lady who came with the second prince's invitation. How should I deal with it?"

Zhao Ziyang frowned slightly, "Send it to the barracks, and post it back to the second prince, saying that you have received it. Compared with me, who is under the care of an imperial doctor, the soldiers in the barracks need more doctors."

"Yes." The butler replied.

Then the steward reported some things in the mansion, and Zhao Ziyang ordered them one by one.Finally, when the housekeeper was about to step down, Zhao Ziyang coughed a few times. "etc."

The butler knelt back to his original position in panic, went over the recent events carefully in his heart, and found that there was nothing missing from what he had just reported, he was even more panicked.I'm afraid that I have missed those important things recently and didn't realize it.

Simply because Zhao Ziyang didn't scare him for too long, "How is Qingsongyuan taking care of you?"

The housekeeper's mind was blank for a second, and the reaction force he had trained for a long time made him return to the divine way very quickly. "According to the master's order, there are no maids, and the servants Xiaosi are all tall, clever but not very smart. The precious inkstone in the warehouse, the rice paper signed by Wuyun, and all kinds of lonely travel notes were sent in. Mr. Zhao has a gentle temper. Xi Jing, the place where I stay the most is the study and the bedroom, and the usual things I do are learning calligraphy, painting, reading books and playing chess, except for coming to the master, I never take a single step out of Qingsongyuan."

"Well, Qingsongyuan will give whatever is lacking. Pay more attention to it, and send it to me as soon as possible. Also, the fruits of Qingsongyuan cannot be broken."

There is a severe drought in the world, and fruit is a rare commodity. Even the emperor in the palace cannot have fruit all at once.But his own master wanted Mr. Zhao from Qingsongyuan to not have enough to eat every meal.But this has nothing to do with his subordinate, the master's current wealth is enough to spread fruit on the ground every day.The housekeeper wiped his sweat and said, "Yes."

After giving the order, Zhao Ziyang asked the butler to retreat.Counting the time, Zhao Yiran will come here to have lunch with him in a quarter of an hour.

The meals cooked by the chefs in the mansion today are all suitable for Zhao Yiran's appetite, which should allow him to eat a few more mouthfuls.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yiran came to have dinner with Zhao Ziyang as usual.The wounds on the other party's body were already scarred, and even the bandages could be removed, and it was enough to go to the headhunting wolf alive and well.

"Why don't you eat more?" Zhao Ziyang's most troublesome problem was Zhao Yiran's appetite.I usually eat less, but now that the weather is hot, I eat even less.

"I'm full, and I'll explode if I eat any more." Zhao Yiran put down his chopsticks, and said nothing.

"Too little, too little, you need to eat more." Zhao Ziyang murmured, his eyes shot across Zhao Yiran's body, so thin, it's okay not to eat more.

What responded to him was Zhao Yiran's white eyes, "If you don't eat, you don't eat." He looked like you can bear me.