The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue hastily put down the chopsticks, and instead stroked his chest to calm his breath.

In fact, Yin Wujiu's appetite has not been very good these days, yesterday because of the admonishment doctor made a fuss in the imperial study room, he didn't even eat dinner, so at this time he vomited for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything at all.

After a while, he finally got better. Wen Jue poured a glass of water and put it in his hand: "Rinse your mouth and take a rest. I'll go find the doctor." Yin Wujiu tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jue turned around and asked.

"Master, don't be too busy, I feel much better already."

"Then let the doctor take a look."

Yin Wujiu knew that he was nervous about his body, his heart felt warm for a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "Master going out like this, don't frighten Mr. Zhao and them."

After Wen Jue heard this, he realized that they were not at home outside now, but in this crowded and well-regulated palace—he sneaked in by avoiding countless eyes and ears in the palace, inside the palace, The emperor's residence, which was in good condition, suddenly had an extra person. This should be known, not only in the palace, but also in the court hall. It is estimated that there will be chaos.

Concerned about chaos, he also has such anxious and confused time!

"Then let me avoid it for a while, and you call someone to send the imperial physician." Wen Jue "stepped back" and said.

"It's just a temporary gastrointestinal discomfort, and it's not a big problem. Master, don't worry...I'm hungry this morning, and I'm still in a hurry to eat." Yin Wujiu rinsed his mouth and took the porridge aside to eat, in order to reassure Wen Jue up.

In fact, I don't have any appetite at all, but if I find an imperial doctor at this time, the master will not be able to eat this meal.

Wen Jue saw that his expression was normal, and he didn't seem to be in any bad shape, so he didn't insist anymore, but told him to remember to see the imperial doctor before leaving.

Yin Wujiu always valued Wen Jue more than anything else, but he didn't pay much attention to his own body, this time he got busy, and he didn't feel any discomfort afterwards, so he decided to seek the imperial doctor in no time I forgot.

After Wen Jue returned to the mansion, he began to arrange Yin Wujiu's "accepting a concubine". This matter is easy to say, but there are countless difficulties in doing it.

First of all, he has to identify a woman who is suitable for entering the palace. The other party is preferably the daughter of an official in the court. The subordinate entered the palace as the woman, the difficulty in this is not only to get rid of the official, but also to cover up his "Wen Chongzhou" vest tightly, so that Yin Wujiu can't be aware of it in the slightest.

In order to arrange all these seamlessly, for several days, Wen Jue put all his energy into this matter, so that he didn't even have time to go to the palace to have a look at Yin Wujiu.

After he settled the matter, he saw Yin Wujiu again, only to find that the other person had lost a lot of weight, and his complexion looked very haggard.

"What's wrong with you?" After Wen Jue was stunned for a moment, he almost immediately remembered the incident of Yin Wujiu vomiting suddenly that morning a few days ago.

"No, why did Master ask that?" Yin Wujiu blinked his eyes in a daze, as if he didn't realize that there was something wrong with him at all.

Wen Jue felt a little displeased that he didn't pay attention to his body so much, he cared about it, and at the same time, he was reluctant to say anything serious because of his distress, and after a while, he softened his tone and said: "I asked you to see the doctor last time, did you see it? "

After Yin Wujiu paused, he didn't speak.

Wen Jue knew what was going on just by looking at his reaction: "I don't know if I feel uncomfortable, but I don't know how to see a doctor. Are you sincerely trying to make Master worry?"

"No." Wen Jue subconsciously denied, and then added stumbled, "I just, I just forgot for a while...I'll let Director Zhao send the imperial physician here!"

Wen Jue saw his flustered appearance, afraid of being angry, but inexplicably, his mind appeared in his mind when he was facing civil and military officials in the main hall on weekdays. How old are the boys.

Under Wen Jue's supervision, Yin Wujiu honestly visited the imperial physician.

Ever since Yin Hongling withdrew from the emperor's competition, Shen Jimei has become a pure minister who specializes in medicine. The emperor's health is a major matter related to the fate of the country. Yin Wujiu trusts his character, so he specially asked Zhao Yansheng to find him, just to feel the pulse, Zhao Yansheng But Wen Jue's expression has changed several times, it's completely weird, and Wen Jue, who is standing behind the screen, is feeling ups and downs for a while.

Yin Wujiu was also a little uncertain: "Physician Shen, what's wrong with me?"

Shen Jimei has been pinching Yin Wujiu's veins for a long time, no matter how he probes, he is still in the same state, even if he continues to look at it, there will be no change, he finally let go of Yin Wujiu's hand.

"Your Majesty is just a little weak, a little recuperation will be fine." Shen Jimei said.

"...That's good." Shen Jimei's behavior just now, no one would believe it at this time, even Yin Wujiu didn't believe it, but he knew that the master might be listening, so he was worried that Shen Jimei would say something serious When the illness came, the master was worried when he heard it, so when he heard Shen Jimei's words at this time, after a pause, he immediately answered the sentence.

However, what he didn't expect was that Shen Jimei had a sudden turning point at this time.

He suddenly stood up from the chair, lifted his clothes and knelt down on the ground.

"..." Yin Wujiu was a little confused, "What are you doing?"

"Your Majesty is indeed not seriously ill, but His Majesty's condition is more complicated than being seriously ill. Your Majesty may find it unbelievable what you say next, but please trust me, Your Majesty. I am not talking nonsense or nonsense. .”

Yin Wujiu's hands on the table trembled slightly, and then said: "Since you said that it's just Qi deficiency and infirmity, then it's all right to open up a prescription for recuperating, if you play tricks, I will punish you carefully!"

Yin Wujiu's tone was indifferent, but his eyes were sharp, Shen Jimei already had many scruples in his heart, seeing his attitude, he hesitated for a while.

I just said it rashly, the credibility is too low, why don't I go back and find the classic book I have read before, and then reconsider how to explain it to His Majesty!

Thinking like this, Shen Jimei decided to temporarily hide the problems she found out in her stomach.

But when Yin Wujiu asked him to retreat, suddenly, a voice stopped him.

Shen Jimei paused - there are others in this hall!

He turned his head slowly and saw a person walking out from behind the huge landscape screen.

The tall figure is like a pine, cypress and jade tree, so that people can only look up;

Shen Jimei was stunned for a few seconds before recovering.

He worked hard to find an identity that might match the person in front of him from the information in his mind.

——It is rumored that there is a master in the Holy Spirit today, who is excellent in both civil and martial arts, and has an astonishingly good appearance, so it should be the person in front of him.

"My surname is Wen, and I have a single name." Since he wanted to ask a question, Wen Jue naturally had to declare his family name first, and his identity was no secret in Dashang, so the other party must have heard of it.

Shen Jimei clasped his hands and saluted: "Your official, Shen Jimei, has long admired your name."

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Wen Jue greeted briefly, and then cut straight to the point, "I heard what Imperial Physician Shen said earlier, and there seems to be something left to say. What's wrong with His Majesty's health, please tell Master Shen truthfully."

Shen Jimei was startled when she heard the words, and then subconsciously looked at Yin Wujiu, but seeing the young emperor's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was a little flustered, when he noticed his gaze, he first restrained his expression, and then gave himself a warning look.

Looking at that appearance, it is obvious that he does not want to say more.

Shen Jimei was in a dilemma for a while.

From the very beginning, he realized that His Majesty didn't seem to want to say anything more, and he wondered why His Majesty was not at all curious about his physical condition. The moment he saw Wen Jue, he understood His Majesty's thoughts——Your Majesty is I didn't want Mr. Wen to hear any bad news I said, so I just ended the conversation in a hurry.

But right now, it seems that the right to speak and make decisions does not belong to His Majesty.

So, what kind of weight does this Mr. Wen occupy in His Majesty's heart? Wait... Your Majesty's current situation, could it be, could it be...

When Shen Jimei thought of that possibility, the way she looked at Wen Jue suddenly changed.

When Wen Jue was seen by him, he didn't understand it for a while, thought for a while, and said: "If Doctor Shen has anything to say, just say it, don't have any scruples."

Yin Wujiu, who had been silent since Wen Jue came out, suddenly opened his mouth: "Master, Imperial Physician Shen has already said that my body just needs to be recuperated a little."

Wen Jue glanced at him lightly: "Whether this is really the case, His Majesty and I are very clear in our hearts."

Ever since the two communicated with each other, Yin Wujiu had never seen Wen Jue speak to him in such a tone, he knew that Master was a little upset!

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything more after all. He knew that the master was worried about him, and he was determined to ask something today, so he could only hope that Shen Jimei would not say anything hopeless The problem is coming.

"I once read a story in an ancient book. There was a king of a dynasty who once gave birth to a son and two daughters as a man." Shen Jimei had given Yin Wujiu a "vaccination" before, and now After laying the groundwork, he said, "Your Majesty is not sick, but pregnant."

Yin Wujiu: "..." After being stunned for a few seconds, Yin Wujiu slapped the table at hand, "Nonsense!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Shen Jimei knelt down again. Although he was afraid of the king's wrath, he had already said this, and there was no reason to stop halfway, so he shook out all he wanted to say, "Your Majesty The pulse condition fluctuates and is unstable, sometimes fluent, sometimes smooth, Chi pulse is strong and sometimes slightly heavy, this is a symptom that only pregnant people will appear, and according to my diagnosis, His Majesty has been pregnant for two months!"

The author has something to say: wc I am dead, I updated this chapter to the end of the finale of another finished article, will I be invited to drink tea by the old editor!

感谢在2021-01-2016:52:35~2021-01-2222:55:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~