Born short-lived

Although Dong Sheng said that Zhou Zirong was to be in command of the Royal Guards, he couldn't really just give the dignified King Beizhao the title of Commander of the Imperial Guards, so he finally waited for the decree to order Zhou Zirong to be the governor of the capital. He took the post of commander of the Royal Guards in the Imperial City, changed the Beizhao Palace in the capital to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, gave him a tiger talisman, and took control of the world's troops and horses.

But since Zhou Zirong took office, when everyone was waiting for the three fires of his new official's appointment, he unexpectedly stopped—as if he really just came to live in the capital, approving official documents step by step every day, the emperor A word of mouth at any time and anywhere, and he would rush into the palace to face the saint.

This day was as usual, Zhou Zirong reported to Yushufang on schedule, and Dongsheng sent away the idlers in advance, and there were only them in the room...and Jiang Huailan.

Dong Sheng said to Jiang Huai Lan: "Help him check his pulse and see if he has changed his medicine honestly."

Zhou Zirong turned around and closed the door, sat next to Jiang Huailan, stretched out his arms disapprovingly, then turned his head and blinked at Dong Sheng with a smile: "What? You still don't trust me?"

Jiang Huailan lowered her head without saying a word, and took her pulse silently, but Dong Sheng mercilessly exposed it: "Don't think that I don't know that you didn't bring any medicine to change when you went to visit the camp in the suburbs of Beijing two days ago. Qiming is more worry-free than you."

The little guy is not yet a year old, and he has a very good appetite. He can eat whatever he feeds, and Dong Sheng looked at it several times, worried that the kid would support himself.

Zhou Zirong purposefully argued cheekily: "He ate the porridge carefully prepared by the Imperial Dining Room, but what I drank was all medicine."

Dong Sheng was speechless, he was so angry that he lost his temper, and asked helplessly: "Okay, you old parents, please have some snacks, how is your arm?"

After Zhou Zirong returned to the capital, Dong Sheng has been trying every means to heal the injury on his right arm. He had no strength at all before, but now he can carry things.

Zhou Zirong opened and closed his fingers twice: "It's okay... I just feel that I still can't lift the knife..."

Jiang Huailan said: "It's impossible to completely return to the original state, you should practice the left-handed saber."

After all, the tendons and bones were injured too badly at the beginning, people are not grass and trees, and the water is hard to recover, and the broken tendons cannot grow back as they were.Zhou Zirong sighed with a smile, and just about to speak, Dong Sheng said: "Just practice, you don't have to always fight in person in the future."

In fact, Zhou Zirong didn't care much about it himself. It has been more than a year since he was injured at the beginning. He has long been used to living with only one hand, and as Dong Sheng said, he probably won't hit him easily in the future. When there is a war, even if there is a war, there are still rookies among the younger generations, so it is not necessary for him to do everything by himself.

Jiang Huailan withdrew her hand, and took out a folded paper from her bosom. She seemed to deliberately avoid eye contact with Zhou Zirong, and said plainly to Dong Sheng: "He's recovering well, press this paper next month. The medicines listed on the list are fine, and the internal and external medicines have been divided, and there are still many medicinal materials that His Majesty ordered people to find last time, just let the people in the Imperial Hospital grab them."

Zhou Zirong: "Thank you Jiang..."

Jiang Huailan raised his hand to interrupt: "You don't need to say thank you."

After she finished speaking, she stretched her hem and stood up, bowed to Dong Sheng, and left.

Dong Sheng watched her walk out of the imperial study, and suddenly said: "She seems to be less and less interested in talking to you."

Zhou Zirong: "Yeah...why, you know all about it?"

Dong Sheng: "This means that she is about to let go... Hey, passion is always disturbed by ruthlessness, how did you provoke her girl back then, she is so cold and cold... Do I have a deeper relationship with her than you? I have chased her before As for her, why do you think she just treats you..."

Zhou Zirong: "..."

I don't know where the jealousy is.

Zhou Zirong was silent for a while, and gradually came to his senses, frowned, and slowly squinted at Dong Sheng with a smile or not: "You chased her before? When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

Dong Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking - it can't be said that Zhou Zirong secretly chased him because he was worried about robbing him at the beginning, right?

Zhou Zirong narrowed his eyes.

Dong Sheng felt something was wrong, so he got up quickly: "Qiu Cangyang asked me to go to the cabinet to have a look, it seems that there is something to deal with."

Zhou Zirong looked at him amusedly, and easily dismantled the stage: "Didn't Qiu Cangyang ask for leave today?"

Dong Sheng: "..."

This night, Dong Sheng had a hard time "explaining".