Your Majesty, I am not worthy

On a cold winter day, the red walls and glazed tiles are paved with a thick layer of snow-white, the winter wind is biting and bleak, and the places Rong Mu walks along the way are empty.

Rong Mu has never counted the total number of steps from the emperor's study to the palace gate. He has walked through it many times in the past ten years, but every time his heart is mixed with the joy of seeing Chu Yuheng. It's so far from inside to the palace gate.

It was so far that his body felt cold, and he couldn't go to the end.

The blood at the corner of the mouth was wiped dry and left behind continuously, the dust on the sleeves was stained with freshly fallen snowflakes and then turned into mud, really being crushed into dust.

Who can be more noble than who.

Rong Mu is nothing but a weed, how can He De dare to look down on the dust.

Song Du has been waiting in the carriage, as always.

Seeing that his lord's clothes were thin, without even a cloak, and stained with inexplicable gray, red and gray stains, Song Du jumped off the carriage: "My lord, how did you end up in such a mess!"

"Are you embarrassed?"

Rong Mu murmured, another mouthful of fresh blood came out of the three-character exit.

His even more embarrassing appearance was when he was in Chu Yuheng Palace just now...

Song Du was impatient, stopped his lord who continued to walk towards the carriage, and at the same time took the white face towel that was always in his arms: "My lord, let's go to the imperial doctor in the palace! How can you not see the doctor if you are coughing up blood so badly?" !"

After saying that, Song Du wanted to go back.

Rong Mu tightly tugged at his sleeve: "No need..."

Rong Mu stretched out his already stained red sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's just for bluffing, it's okay."

"grown ups!"

Song Du stomped his feet anxiously.

"I said go back!"

It is rare for an adult in his family to show such a decisive and firm appearance. Song Du was slightly taken aback, then gritted his teeth and helped him back to the carriage step by step.

Along the way, the whip was flying like a wind, and Song Du wished that his lord could go back to the mansion the next moment as soon as he stepped into the carriage.

But hurry up, this trip took nearly half an hour.

Rong Mu fainted in the carriage, and when Song Du opened the curtain, the people in the carriage were as silent as picturesque, with bright red blood still gurgling from the corner of their mouths; Rong Mu coughed suddenly, reached out and wiped the tip of his itchy nose, He saw blood gushing from his nose.

For a moment, seeing his master leaning against the window of the carriage without moving, Song Du thought that the person in front of him had just left.

Song Du couldn't bear to look directly, and silently pulled the sore tip of his nose and said, "My lord, we're here, let's come down."

"it is good."

Rong Mu propped himself up and got out of the carriage, and finally fell down before entering the mansion.

"grown ups!"

The voices of Song Du and others disappeared in their ears.

The candles were brightly lit, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit, illuminating half of the sky.

The maids who came and went hurriedly called for hot water, the doctor had been waiting for a long time, and took the pulse seriously every quarter of an hour, Song Du could not do anything, except for being anxious, he could only call for more water. charcoal fire.

The doctor is still the doctor who has been seeing Rong Mu, stroking his pale beard, Doctor Qi shook his head: "My lord not only suffers from the cold, but also damages his muscles and bones."

Song Du also knew that his lord moved his muscles and bones. When he undressed his lord, his chest was black and blue, and there was a thick and long red mark near his lower abdomen, where blood was faintly visible.

Now Rong Mu's chest has already been medicated, and the crystal plaster was smeared on it, but the sick body is as bright as jade but there are only black marks left.

But it still looks scary.

My lord went up to court once, and left such a scar on his chest/mouth.

"Then what to do!"

Dr. Qi shook his head: "Your Excellency's body is hard to take care of. You can't get wind and you can't be cool. Before, the wind, cold and damp evil took advantage of the deficiency to invade. You have suffered from Arthralgia for a long time. Now the internal organs are injured, and the nose orifices bleed together."

He hasn't said anything serious yet, if the injury on the lord's chest goes up three points, it happens to be the place of the heart, and if he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

Song Du scratched his head anxiously.

I don't know when the person on the collapse has woken up, but it was Butler Zhou who discovered it first: "Your Excellency has woken up!"

"grown ups!"

Rong Mu felt chills in his limbs and dizziness in his eyes, as if it was night, when he lit a candle, but the candle was covered with a layer of dense yellow mist.

There was a dull pain in his chest, as if a hammer was hitting his heart again and again along with the rhythm of his breathing.

He could still hear the butler's voice just now.

"Cough!" Did Rong Mu cough, just a single cough almost exhausted all his energy.But it was Rong Mu, after a few blinks, he got used to the fog in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Is Doctor Qi there?"

"Here, the old man is here!"

Rong Mu smiled slightly, and had already given up the sitting up posture.

Regarding the movement of lying on the couch at this moment, he explained the previous symptoms in detail: "My chest hit the incense burner, and then I lost my five senses, I couldn't see anything in my eyes, and I couldn't hear the sound, but it didn't take long. , the tea time will resume after half a cup of tea."

The candlelight trembled slightly, making the figure of the attendant changing water back and forth extremely long and then extremely short.

Rong Mu opened his eyes as clear as glass, and it was ridiculous: "Then... the official in the carriage seems to have fainted, and when he woke up, his nose was bleeding..."

After thinking about it carefully, Rong Mu also straightforwardly analyzed the five senses at the moment: "Now, my eyes seem to be covered with veil."

"grown ups……"

Where else can the master get this injury, except in His Majesty's palace, who would dare to treat the master like this.

Song Du couldn't bear to hear the news, turned his head sideways, the eyes of the majestic seven-foot man were reddened.

Rong Mu was still describing the dense fog in front of him in detail, but Dr. Qi had already stretched out his hand a few steps forward: "Maybe you can see it?"

Rong Mu tilted his head, his bright eyes were still open, he was frighteningly frank: "I can't see it, I can only see a cloud of black mist."

Dr. Qi sighed deeply after hearing the words: "If it is an ordinary bruise, it can be healed, but my lord may have hurt his eyes."

"Can it be recovered?"

"This……"

Rong Mu couldn't hear the reply from the people around him for a long time, and his heart tightened in vain.

After being stunned for a long time, he forced a wry smile: "I...it seems that I can't handle today's official duties."

Dr. Qi has been in the prime minister's mansion for several years, he has never seen Rong Mu's lifeless appearance, although the lord is tired and lazy all day long, he likes to confine himself to the study, but he still has a strong character, how could he be so muddled.

Clenching his fists tightly, Dr. Qi mentioned uncertainly: "My lord's eyes can't be helped by this old slave, but this old slave has a senior brother who works as a doctor in the residence of the Great General in Zhenbei, and is especially good at treating eye diseases. He may have a solution... ..."

Song Du immediately said: "This is the invitation of the General's Mansion!"

Song Du is most afraid that his adults will return to their previous appearance, and he doesn't care if he gets sick, and his life is rougher than anyone else.

He is not afraid of the difficulty of a miracle doctor, but he is afraid that adults will give up their minds about seeking medical treatment.

But fortunately Rong Mu didn't stop him, he only turned his body slightly: "Okay."

Even under the thick brocade quilt, the person on the couch still has a thin protruding figure.

"Remember to be polite when you go, don't be impulsive, whether you are invited by the doctor or not...cough coughcough...be respectful."

Rong Mu whispered in a hoarse voice.

He was ordered by Chu Yuheng to impeach Hua Zheng, the Great General of Zhenbei, and then Chu Yuheng took the opportunity to seize half of the Hua family's tiger charms, and drove the old general to the northern border for defense.

Officials and military generals have always criticized each other, and His Majesty puts more emphasis on civility than martial arts, so generals are almost useless in court.

Old General Hua's eldest son, Hua Huaiyin, has not yet been able to enter the barracks because of his actions, and has lost his reputation as a young general.

He had done so many things for Chu Yuheng to evade generals, if General Zhenbei held some grudges, he would definitely not lend him the doctor in the mansion.

Rong Mu sighed, no matter how much he opened his eyes to look, his eyes were still foggy.

That's it.