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Rong Fan was stunned by Lin Ying's wanton laughter for a while before realizing that Fu Qiufeng could get better without forgetting him.

But soon he woke up, and angrily seized the opportunity to blame Lin Zheng: "Senior Lin, I trust you, and even entrusted you with the important ministers who were seriously injured by blocking arrows for me and who saved my life. I can bear it, what I have done has surpassed a lot as a king, can your actions also be in line with the benevolence of half of the doctors?"

"Of course not, the old man has only a black heart." Lin Ying shrugged unmoved, "The legendary magic medicine like the Wangqing Pill, the old man will definitely not carry it with him. If you care about it yourself, it will cause chaos."

"I... Is it normal for me to care about him?" Rong Fan raised his voice.

"Hush." ​​Lin Zheng lowered his voice, "Don't disturb the patient."

Rong Fan shut his mouth immediately, and walked aside with his arms folded.

Lin Ying removed the cloth that bound Fu Qiufeng, twisted a towel, and turned around and said, "See no evil, should I cover my eyes?"

Rong Fan secretly rolled his eyes impatiently: "I have no personal relationship with Mr. Fu, please don't misunderstand."

"Oh, so that's the case, the old man messed up the mandarin ducks. Alas, you also know that older people just like to blindly urge children to marry." Lin Ying pretended to reflect, touched his chin, shook his head and said, "Forgiveness The pill is fake, and the effect of instant recovery is of course also fake. In his condition, it is easy to leave the root cause of Qi and blood deficiency, chest tightness, shortness of breath, fatigue, dizziness, palpitations, insomnia are common..."

Lin Ying glanced at the tense Rong Jing's face from the corner of his eyes, and changed the topic: "But, with the old man here, these sequelae are not a problem."

"What do you want, don't go around in circles, just say it." Rong Fan turned around tiredly and raised his forehead.

"That kid against you, I don't know where I got the poison. Chen Tingfang is completely hopeless. If you catch the person who refines the poison, I want to see him." Lin Zheng made a condition.

"Okay, it's fine for someone to leave it to you." Rong Fan agreed without hesitation.

"Then prepare to go back to the palace." Lin Yan clapped his hands, "Relax, he will recognize you when he wakes up."

Rong Fan sighed deeply, now he finally didn't have to worry about Fu Qiufeng's injury, the carriage also slowed down as smoothly as possible, Rong Fan took a nap in the carriage, and when Fu Qiufeng was sent back to Lanxin Pavilion in the evening, the people from Pingxia Town The good news has been passed back in advance.

Except for some of the rebels hiding in the ground who loyally followed Gong Ziyu to resist, the others were all distracted, fleeing or surrendering. There were more than [-] rebels captured. Many of the rebels hiding here have already been transferred by Gong Ziyu after hearing the news, and went to the north one after another.

What is even more gratifying is that the dark belt brought back a box of important evidence, which involved wealthy businessmen and officials inside and outside Beijing who had contacts with Gong Ziyu from all over the country. Gong Ziyu's name seems to have considerable weight in the underworld.

Rong Fan was looking through the backlog of papers and reports in the study, and when he saw the important military affairs sent back, he couldn't help but think of Fu Qiufeng, but he was afraid that he would really move the memorials to Lanxin Pavilion for processing, and the noisy people coming and going would delay Fu Qiufeng's rest.

"Your Majesty, someone from the Frost Blade Terrace has come to ask for an audience." Feng Ji stood outside the door and reported, which brought Rong Fan back to his senses.

"Come in." Rong Pin squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Change to a new pot of tea."

Feng Ji came in to serve tea in response to the sound, followed by An Yi, knelt down to salute politely, and said: "I see Your Majesty, I just came back from Pingxia Town, and I went out of the palace on my own initiative, I am guilty of a crime."

Rong Fan looked at the bookcase he brought with him, thoughtfully: "Did Mr. Fu tell you?"

"Master Fu asked Lord Liuhe to convey his whereabouts, and Lord Liuhe allowed the minister to go and protect him." An Yi said.

"That's not self-assessment." Rong Fan is in a good mood now, Fu Qiufeng is not in danger, he just needs to rest, and An Yi chases after Fu Qiufeng to protect him, so he is more forgiving.

"Wei Chen is not a subordinate of Master Liu He." An Yi lowered his head and explained.

"Is that Tang Miao's? Tang Miao seems to have just woken up." Rong Fan said.

An Yi still shook his head: "Weichen has no direct superior."

Rong Fan was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully. Frost Blade Terrace had four small captains, but since he stuffed An Yi into Frost Blade Terrace, An Yi didn't return to the capital several times a year, so he didn't join anyone under his command.

"Then you will follow Mr. Fu from now on." Rong Fan made the decision directly, with a little pride that couldn't be concealed, he snorted and said, "When he recovers from his injury, you two have time to discuss it."

An Yi cautiously nodded his head slowly, and Rong Fan asked again: "Why don't you sort out the statistics at the Frost Blade Platform?"

"The minister chased a rebellious party who escaped with secret documents. He has been detained in the Frost Blade Platform. The confession box contains important documents, but Commander Wei is not in the Frost Blade Platform." An Yi pushed the box of account books and letters to the In front of Rong Fan, "I dare not hand it over to others, so I have to send the report back first, and then meet His Majesty in person to make a decision."

Rong Fan got up, went to the box and took out two books to read, then sat cross-legged and read each book for himself, An Yi was still kneeling on the spot, he beckoned, and said: "Sit down, take a pen, and write down all the books related to Beijing officials. Find out the accounts, letters, contracts, etc., write them down, and put them on the table."

An Yi stood up, hesitantly said: "Wei Chen is not qualified to read such confidential documents."

"I asked you to do it, and you have it." Rong Pin raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you read a word of this box of evidence when you found it?"

An Yi knelt down again, bowing his head: "In order to determine whether the evidence in it is valuable, I have indeed read a few books, and I know that I am overstepping..."

"Then stop talking nonsense." Rong Fan interrupted him impatiently, took out the account book from the bookcase, glanced at it, and said with a sneer, "Zhao Yuanwai, a wealthy family in Lezhou, even gave Gongziyu a glass worth a thousand dollars. The cup is said to have flowed out from the residence of the Second Highness, in exchange for Gong Ziyu to send someone to help him fight for the land of the Water Transport Wharf, this Zhao Yuanwai is a big grain seller, and he ransacked his house to help the victims of the disaster in Yanzhou, so I can make some money."

An Yi flipped through the book without saying a word, Rong Fan raised his eyes to look at him, and tentatively said: "The glass cup of the Second Highness is nothing more than that, if it belongs to the Fifth Highness, do you want it?"

"Weichen...don't dare." An Yi kept his head down, the brush fell from his hand, he quickly picked it up, and wiped the ink-stained floor with his cuff.

"Hmph, it's all dead things. It's a great achievement for you to bring back these evidences. If you really find something from Brother Wuhuang's house, I will reward you." Rong Fan said lightly, "You can remember The Fifth Highness, but you are still alive as the only master, and you can only act according to my rules."

"Yes, I will always remember His Majesty's instruction." An Yi clenched the brush in his hand and said in a low voice.

Rong Fan closed the book, thought for a while, and added: "It's not just me, but also Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is very skilled in martial arts, and he has unique insights in certain aspects, precise vision, sophisticated techniques, outstanding temperament, and stable mentality... ...Do you understand? I mean his disguise ability really opened my eyes, but unfortunately you were not there. Without Mr. Fu, it would be very difficult for me to sneak into Mr. Yu's lair smoothly and bypass him without anyone noticing. trap approached him."

An Yi: "..." I really don't understand,

An Yi cautiously said: "What Your Majesty said is true."

The two of them didn't finish the first round until late at night, picking out the fish that had slipped through the net and went to Gong Ziyu in Beijing. Rong Fan stretched his waist, his neck was a little stiff, but because he got the evidence, he was finally able to eliminate the traitor. The party was refreshed, and Feng Ji sent an order: "Take my hand to the general's mansion, and arrest the people on the list first. These people have colluded with the rebels and colluded with foreigners in an attempt to overthrow Dayi. The crime cannot be punished. If there is any resistance, go to the place Get killed, and tomorrow morning, prepare the Prime Minister's seal letter, proclaim Fu Chuanli, and go to the court to discuss matters."

Feng Ji's drowsiness from staying up late at night disappeared in an instant, and he was ordered to do it quickly.

Rong Fan washed his face, he didn't know if Fu Qiufeng was awake, so he took advantage of this time to go to Lanxin Pavilion.

Lanxin Pavilion is not far from Zhuyun Pavilion, and it is convenient for Lin Ying to take care of him here. As usual, he did not intend to disturb others, and quietly entered the bedroom. Fu Qiufeng lay on the bed with his face slightly sideways, still very weak.

Xiao Yuanzi came in with a medicine bowl and almost screamed out, Rong Pin gestured for silence, walked a little further, and asked, "Has he woke up?"

"No." Xiao Yuanzi said sadly, "Mr. Lin said that he would drink this medicine every other hour, and Mr. Fu would only wake up after drinking ninety-nine and eighty-one times, and he had to be on time. If it was too early or too late, he would have to start over again. It symbolizes some catastrophe or disaster."

With a headache, Rong Fan glanced at the bowl of medicine with only a few spoonfuls of medicine, took it over and said firmly: "He's bluffing again, I'm here to feed you, you go and prepare some porridge and side dishes."

Xiao Yuanzi wondered: "Your Majesty, you really care about the young master, but the young master can't eat it now!"

Rong Fan sighed: "I eat by myself, I haven't had dinner yet."

"Yes, Your Majesty has worked hard, the servant girl will go now!" Xiao Yuanzi hurriedly handed over the medicine bowl and ran to the kitchen.

Rong Fan put a brocade quilt on the head of the bed and helped Fu Qiufeng to lean on him sideways. The belt of the inner jacket was not fastened for the convenience of changing the dressing, and the neckline was loosely open, revealing the bandages on his shoulders and chest. The obvious muscle outline rises and falls with breathing, one hand rests in front of his body, hanging down weakly, Rong Fan picks up the medicine bowl, can't help but look at it a few times, it seems that Fu Qiufeng has never been so fragile and harmless as he is now.

"When you wake up, what kind of answer will I hear?" Rong Fan squeezed the spoon, and the handle of the spoon lightly knocked on the edge of the bowl. If Fu Qiufeng is a chess piece secretly laid by the former royal family, as long as he is willing to surrender sincerely, then he can accept it. Even if Fu Qiufeng was deliberately thrown into the countryside by Fu Chuanli, he will send people to train him in order to serve him in the court. He is also a tool for regaining his status in the world, and he is confident that he will use this tool for his own use.

Fu Qiufeng's brows trembled slightly, and Rong Fan pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, it was very hot, he wondered if his feeling would be useful, scooped up a spoonful of decoction, pressed Fu Qiufeng's lower lip and carefully tilted it.

Fu Qiufeng coughed a few times, Rong Pin wiped away the medicine left at the corner of his mouth with his index finger, pinched his chin cruelly and finished the remaining few spoonfuls, folded the quilt into the bed, let him lie down on his back, so as not to Shortness of breath.

Xiao Yuanzi's food was quickly fried and served, Rong Pin sat in the room and ate by himself, Fu Qiufeng was unconscious, he always felt that something was wrong, he moved the table closer to the bed, and poured a glass of wine , raised his glass to Fu Qiufeng and said: "I heard that you actually drank with An Yi. Last time I asked you to drink with me, you were still reluctant in every possible way."

Fu Qiufeng on the bed moved his finger, but Rong Fan didn't see it, he continued to complain: "It's my fault, but you are even more wrong, I dare to use the hidden guard who is called the dead man of brother five emperors, who else is there?" Don’t you dare to use it? What are you hiding from me? I really want to scold you now, but if you are justified, you can also blame me. I appreciate the courtiers who dare to fight against each other... It’s a pity that you can’t wake up.”

Rong Fan poured another glass: "Something happened to you, and I remembered many things that I had never noticed before. When I went to see that flower field, I still fantasized about whether someone would accompany me one day. I asked you to accompany me last time." I went together, but I thought in my heart that no one would be able to accompany me anymore, but now, I want to invite you again, not only Cangyi Mountain, but also Bikong Lake, Weiyang Street, etc. When everything comes to an end, I I also want to go out without any purpose, but the waves never stop, how can this worldly turbid wave stop us from drifting?"

Fu Qiufeng slowly opened his eyes, his mouth was dry and painful, his back was throbbing with pain, he blinked hard twice, a fairly clear field of vision appeared in front of his eyes full of sparks, his whole body was weak, and he moved His wrists were sweating, Fu Qiufeng rolled his eyes to check his surroundings, he had already returned to Lanxin Pavilion, it might be late at night by the lights.

He didn't think he would be in a coma for a long time at first, but when his eyes stopped on Rong Fen who was sitting in front of his bed eating, he became cautiously suspicious again, seeing that Rong Fen's virtue of reminiscing the past with the help of wine was probably not He was in a coma for a hundred and eighty days, and Lin Ying couldn't save him and waited for death to leave.

"I have some regrets, but it's not regrettable." Rong Fan stared at the wine glass, the ripples dazzled his eyes, and said bitterly, "I shouldn't have said that sentence was a joke, but I don't know that I What on earth are you thinking... Was I impulsive? Did I not understand people's hearts? I know you are an upright person, and I don't want you to despise me, let alone force you with status and power. This is what I hate and despise the most behavior... so what should I do?"

Fu Qiufeng secretly said that not only was he in a daze, but also that Rong Fen was inexplicably confused, he was afraid that he would hear some of Rong Fen's mantras after drinking again, so he coughed a few times and said with difficulty in a fiery voice: "Your Majesty, I am still alive Well, why did you eat at the table?"

Rong Fan: "..."

The wine glass in Rong Fan's hand loosened, and he smashed it on the table. He stood up with a whoosh, his face turning blue and red.

He looked at Fu Qiufeng who was trying to get up, his mind was a little blank, he first picked up the hip flask, then quickly put it down to pour clear water.

"You... When did you wake up?" Rong Pin walked to the bed with a glass of water in his hand, and asked politely, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Fu Qiufeng licked his lips, and said with dignity: "I just woke up, how long has this minister been in a coma?"

Rong Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and said soothingly: "It's only been a day, you should rest well, don't think too much, I just take the time to come over for a meal, and I'll be leaving in a while, you drink water first, don't worry about the Frost Blade Terrace."

Rong Fan didn't know that his drinking was still calm after the excitement, and his head was a little dizzy, but when Fu Qiufeng really woke up and talked to him hoarsely, he was able to suppress all curiosity and let Fu Qiufeng put his body first.

When Fu Qiufeng heard the Shuangrentai, he suddenly became energetic. He sat up and was about to ask Gong Ziyu if he was dead or alive, but he probably got up too fast, his eyes darkened, and he fell back again.

Rong Fan stood in front of the bed in amazement for a moment, put back the water glass, looked at Fu Qiufeng who had passed out on the bed again, covered his face with his hands and sighed heavily, just wanted to chew up the word Shuangrentai and swallow it back.

He had almost finished his meal, so he covered Fu Qiufeng with a thin quilt, and asked Xiao Yuanzi to take care of him carefully. When Fu Qiufeng woke up, he would tell him that Wei Yuan had just finished dealing with the follow-up matter in Pingxia Town and returned to the palace, so he came straight to Lanxin Pavilion to report. After leaving with him, not long after leaving, a hidden guard rushed to report.

Rong Fan frowned when he saw him, this man was the secret guard he sent to monitor Lingyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, the King of Lingyang went hunting in Cangyi Mountain four days ago and returned to the mansion half an hour ago. He encountered an assassin on the way and injured his right arm. He is currently recovering in the mansion." Anweihui reported.

Wei Yuan was taken aback, then turned to look at Rong Fan, who was standing in the shadow of the palace wall, laughing intermittently at this extreme coincidence.

"Is the injury serious?" Rong Fan asked.

"The injury is on the forearm. It's a knife wound. It almost cut off the meridian." The dark guard compared it.

Rong Fan didn't speak for a while, Wei Yuan loosened and tightened his brows, hesitantly said: "This is too much of a coincidence, it seems to be deliberately calculated, if Gong Ziyu is really a prominent nobleman in Beijing, he is not dead, how dare you do it at this time?" Go back to Beijing and throw yourself into the net? It can be seen that the king of Lingyang..."

Rong Fan raised a hand to stop Wei Yuan from continuing, and ordered the secret guard to say, "I'm afraid the doctors and medicines in the palace will not heal him in time, so send a carriage to invite King Lingyang into the palace, and I will order the imperial physician to treat him."

The author has something to say: Your Majesty after one day: Forget it, rest first

Your Majesty three days later: Forget it, say it whenever you like

Your Majesty in a week's time: Forget it, you can come back and continue to work, and there will be promotion and salary increase