[Red Mansion] The Grand Master's Counterattack Road

Not to mention Jia Zheng and Jia She, in the end, the final outcome of punishing the prince came down. The prince committed suicide. Looking at Di Bao, sighed, maybe this is the best ending for the prince.

Not long after the imperial edict to punish the crown prince came down, the majesty fell ill. Maybe the majesty had been ill since the time the prince was punished, but the imperial physician had been hiding it.

Jia Amnesty was a little worried. He was not an imperial doctor, so he couldn't cure diseases. He could only pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. This emperor is a wise emperor, and he is really good to himself. Because the emperor is sick, he can't go to court. Jia She ran up to Qingquan Temple all day long.

"Is His Majesty sick?" The hand that presided over the pouring of tea paused slightly, and the water trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

"No, he was seriously ill. This prince's rebellion dealt a heavy blow to him, and three of his sons died at once." Jia She shook his head, thinking about it, being an emperor is also pitiful.

The host didn't speak anymore, but about half a month later, when Jia She came to Qingquan Temple to pray for the Holy One, the host actually asked Jia She to take him to see the Holy One.

Jia Amnesty was a little dazed, and said: "That place is not accessible to ordinary people."

"So didn't you ask the king of the county? The current emperor is a good emperor. Letting such a good emperor leave like this is unfair to the people of the world. Moreover, the old monk also knows a little bit about the art of distorting the yellow, so it is impossible to say that the old monk can cure it." Alright?" Liaochen smiled brightly, as if he was sure that Jia She would take him into the Forbidden City.

Jia She scratched the back of his head. The current monks are no better than those monks of the second generation. The monks of the second generation do not pay attention to a Buddha, but the current monks are basically very sincere, and many of them were great before they became monks. Although the host of Liaochen has never shown his ability, maybe he is really a miracle doctor. Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty was moved, "Sure, when the time comes, please ask the host to pretend to be my servant. You go to see your father."

"Okay." Liao Chen smiled.

The next day, Jia She went to the Forbidden City with Dust, because he brought outsiders, Jia She was still a little guilty. Fortunately, Jia She is a frequent visitor to the Forbidden City, and his identity is here, and he has a good relationship with the Forbidden Army guarding the gate. However, the imperial army did not check his carriage much, and let him drive in directly.

After passing the hurdle of the forbidden army, the rest is basically easy, Jia She let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you so nervous?" Liao Chen smiled.

"I always feel a little guilty." Jia She took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

When Jia She became calmer, he found something strange. It stands to reason that those who come to the Forbidden City for the first time must be a little curious. Master Liaochen seems to have no curiosity about the Forbidden City. Jia She couldn't help but asked: "Mr. It seems that there is no curiosity about the Forbidden City at all, this king came in for the first time, and his eyes are not enough."

"I'm an outsider," the host still had a smile on his lips.

Jia She shrugged, too, the abbot was indeed much stronger than those monks he saw in the second world.

"Eunuch Qingde, how is Emperor Father today?" Jia Amnesty brought the host into the Holy Majesty's bedroom and asked.

"It's still the same." Father-in-law Qing's voice was a little sad, and then he looked away, and suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the person behind Jia She.

Seeing Eunuch Qing's expression, Jia Amnesty said with some embarrassment: "This is a miracle doctor I met outside the palace. I have seen the imperial doctor in the palace treat my father for half a month, but there is no effect, so I want to invite him in. Try it, but I was afraid of hurting the face of the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, so I quietly brought him into the palace, Qingde Gonggong, it shouldn't matter."

Hearing what Jia She said, Eunuch Qing quickly came to his senses and said, "Of course it doesn't matter, please come with this old slave."

Jia She felt that Father-in-law Qing was a little strange, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only follow them into the Holy Majesty's bedroom.

"Has Your Majesty been asleep like this?" The host sat down beside the dragon bed unceremoniously, while Eunuch Qingde stood aside respectfully.

Jia She frowned, always felt that the relationship between Qing's father-in-law and host Liao Chen was unusual, and host Liao Chen had always stayed on the mountain. He had known Host Chen for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen him go down the mountain. Eunuch De's performance, I feel that Eunuch Qingde knew Master Chen, and he was very respectful to Master Chen, and Master Liaochen still acted like it was a matter of course. You must know that Eunuch Qingde was someone close to the Holy One. I also have to give Qingde a little face. Could it be that the status of the presiding officer of Liaochen was unusual before he became a monk, but no matter how unusual, so many years have passed, Jia Amnesty can't figure it out.

"It doesn't always fall asleep, and I can wake up for two hours a day, but then I fall asleep again, and the imperial doctor can't help it, saying that your majesty is suffering from a heart disease." Eunuch Qing De replied.

"When does he usually wake up?" Host Liao Chen felt the pulse of the Holy One.

"I usually wake up once at noon."

"Then there are still two hours left, I'll be waiting first, you guys go out," Liao Chen said.

"Yes..." Father-in-law Qingde resigned after finishing speaking, and took Jia Amnesty out.

After leaving the Holy Majesty's bedroom, Jia Amnesty felt a little uneasy, but looking at the happy father-in-law Qingde, he asked, "Isn't it wrong for us to come out like this, leaving Father and Lord Liaochen here? ".

"No, the presiding officer Liaochen is His Majesty's old friend for many years. He is with His Majesty, and His Majesty is too late to be happy. Thank you, King of the County, thank you." Father-in-law Qing smiled, and swept away the decadence that he was worried about because of the Holy Majesty's illness. .

Jia Amnesty was a little confused, and always felt that he was missing something.

"Prince Xinjun, let's get busy, there is an old servant here to take care of him." Eunuch Qingde started to chase people away.

"Uh, the host is here, it doesn't matter, I have to escort him back," Jia She said.

"Don't worry, is there an old slave here? When the time comes, the old slave will personally send someone to send the host back. Trust the county king to rest assured. Is it possible that you still don't believe in the old slave's ability to handle affairs?" Eunuch Qing smiled.

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to leave, thinking that he would come back after his father woke up, and if the abbot wanted to go to the temple at that time, he would come back with Dust abbot.

When Eunuch Qingde sent Jia Amnesty away, he ordered Eunuch Gao Jin to guard him, not allowing anyone to talk too much, and not allowing anyone to come in, while he went back to the Holy Majesty's bedroom to serve him. Eunuch Qingde is such a smart person , Just now the host of Liaochen asked them to leave, just to drive Jia Amnesty and some irrelevant people out.

"Xie'er is gone?" Host Liao Chen sat aside, holding a book that had just been opened from the Holy Majesty's desk in his hand.

"Yes." Father-in-law Qing was very respectful, and even brought a cup of tea to Master Chen himself.

"Qingde, you're getting old too." Master Liaochen looked at Qingde's father-in-law's movements, he was no longer as neat as before, the hair on his head also became gray, and his face became more wrinkled.

"Where is the general, the old slave is already so old, how can he not be old?" Eunuch Qing smiled.

"That's right, we're all old, and we can't move anymore." Master Liaochen took a sip of tea, his eyes were a little dazed.

Eunuch Qing smiled and didn't reply. All he needed to know was that when the general came, His Majesty would be fine.

Perhaps the Holy Majesty really sensed the arrival of Host Chen, and he woke up before noon. He was just about to ask Qing De to pour him a glass of water, but he turned his head and found a person sitting by the side, while Qing De was waiting. Beside that person, the Holy Majesty suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred when he saw this scene. He remembered that a long time ago, there was also a person sitting by the bed in the study, and Qing was waiting beside that person, waiting for him to go back, pushing away the study You can see that person's gaze shifted from the book to him, and then he will give himself a hearty smile and say 'you are back'.

At this moment, the Holy Majesty forgot the thirst in his mouth, and stared at the scene in the distance obsessively.

Host Liaochen was reading the book with ecstasy, suddenly felt something unusual, turned his head and found that the Holy One had already woken up, looked at him straightly, put down the book, and said, "You are awake, you need to drink something What about tea?"The host walked over directly with his own teacup, helped the Holy Majesty up, and fed him tea.

After feeding a cup of tea, Liaochen said softly, "Do you want another cup?".

His Majesty looked straight at Chen, and didn't make any other answers.

"Pour another cup of tea." Host Liaochen handed the teacup to Eunuch Qingde, without taking his other hand away, and after Eunuch Qing brought the tea, host Liaochen fed the Holy One another cup, guessing at him It should have quenched his thirst, so he stopped feeding, but asked Eunuch Qing to prepare some easy-to-digest porridge.

Father-in-law Qing nodded repeatedly. Since the Holy Majesty fell ill, he couldn’t eat anything, and he lost a lot of weight. If this continues, how can his body bear it? Fortunately, the Holy Majesty is the emperor after all, and the porridge in the small kitchen has been boiling all the time. Yes, if the Holy Majesty wanted to eat, he would serve it right away. Host Liao Chen brought two bowls of porridge.

After feeding two bowls of porridge in a row, His Majesty seemed to be more energetic, so he was about to step back and tidy up his clothes, but when he was about to shake his hand, His Majesty reacted, obviously he was very thin, but suddenly He grabbed Master Chen with great strength, didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Master Liaochen was a little helpless, he could only say: "I won't leave, I just tidy up my clothes."

The Holy One loosened Master Chen's hand a little, but he still didn't let go.

Master Liaochen compromised. You can't reason with a patient.

In fact, Liao Chen is not used to being looked at by the Holy One like this. Even though the scars on his face have been with him for decades, he is used to being in front of others, but he is still not used to being in front of himself and this person. .

Looking at it, the Holy Majesty was a little tired again, and slowly closed his eyes, but still tightly grasped Master Chen.