Those things about fighting wits and courage with the little grudges

Luo Bei was good at advocating for Gu Nanzhao to get things, the little emperor knew how angry he was, one or two had been with Gu Nanzhao for a long time, and he didn't learn anything else, but he learned everything about making a good idea.

"Report, Marquis Gu is already three miles away from the royal city."

"It takes two months to go back and forth on a sunny day, but he finished the run in one and a half months in heavy snow?"

This man...why is he in such a hurry.

The little emperor threw away the folder in his hand, and walked out quickly, but he also thought that all previous efforts should not be wasted, so he slowed down his steps.

He should also make that person suffer, otherwise he would do nothing without telling him.

After sending the spies away, the little emperor called Deshun and asked, "Is the Queen Mother okay? The weather is so cold, have you ever had a headache?"

"The imperial doctor asks for a safe pulse every day, and Dexi also prescribes the medicine for the Queen Mother to take according to the prescription left by Pu Daochang. It has been good during this period."

"Well, the New Year's Eve is approaching, so don't let the Queen Mother work too hard, leave the palace banquet to the inner palace, and keep the family banquet simple."

"Then...Your Majesty, do you want to invite Marquis Gu to the family banquet?"

The little emperor raised his eyes and stared at Deshun: "Take time to tidy up the Nanzhao Hall."

"Yes, the slave will do it now."

……

After an estimated half an hour, Gu Nanzhao arrived at Wangcheng with his things in his arms. Not to mention the many frostbite on his body, his complexion was also extremely bad.He didn't enter the palace directly, knowing that Luo Bei was following him all the way, so he stopped, and let him bring things into the palace to hand over after Luo Bei caught up.

"Let you stay with His Majesty, what are you doing chasing after him?"

"Your Majesty is worried about things, and told me to follow the general when he returns."

"What is so precious, I don't feel at ease with His Majesty and let you look at it."

"Young Master Qi wants the strings."

"Buzz!" Gu Nanzhao's tinnitus suddenly rang, his eyes darkened and he almost fell down.

"Tell me, what's in this box?"

"Young Master Qi wants the strings."

"That's it! Tell your spies to get it?! Hahaha!" Gu Nanzhao didn't know why he laughed, his eyes turned red.

"Jiangcheng's deer tendon strings are the best, His Majesty said that they are suitable for Mr. Qi."

"Cough!" My heart bleeds, I wish I could rush into the palace right now, but I still restrain myself, thinking in my heart: Don't worry, don't worry, how can I go to see Qing'er in such a mess now.

He laughed at himself and patted Luo Bei on the shoulder. "Okay, I'll leave the things to you, and you have to send them back to me properly."

"Okay, send it back to me properly." Breathing out a foul breath, Gu Nanzhao's steps became heavy, step by step, leaving deep marks.

Walking in the direction of the general's mansion in a daze, Fang Zhi fell down at the door. Fortunately, Yun Shu found out early, otherwise he would have frozen to death at the door.

"Master Pu, is the general okay?"

"Internal injury, bad luck, this needs to be recuperated. I'll prescribe a few prescriptions, you take them to the pharmacy and grab three copies each, and when you come back, you will fry them with medicinal soup to remove the dregs of the medicine, make a medicinal bath, and let the general wear clothes to soak more Bubble."

"Cough." At this moment, Gu Nanzhao also regained his strength, he got up and grabbed Master Pu's shoulder: "Master Pu, do you know how to remove putrefaction and regenerating muscle cream?"

Master Pu sneered: "What does the general want that medicine for? Is the general still afraid of leaving scars?"

"It seems that Master Pu knows."

"There is an old-fashioned prescription for removing putrefaction and promoting muscle ointment. It is not difficult to prepare, but it will take some time. The general really wants that medicine?"

"Also ask Master Park to arrange it."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it first, don't blame the old man for not saying it in advance when it's painful."

"Don't worry, Master Pu. After the ointment is ready, I will invite Master Pu to go to Qingfang to have fun."

"Come on, the general should take care of his wounds." Master Pu stroked his beard, and pulled Yun Shu out together so that Gu Nanzhao could rest.

Yun Shu was baffled by it, and asked directly: "What is the paste for removing putrefaction and promoting muscle?"

"As the name suggests, is it understandable?"

"The general is seriously injured!"

"No, no, don't be nervous, General, I want to wipe the frostbite on my face." Master Pu moved his neck. "Hurry up and grab the medicine."

After finishing speaking, he hummed the words "the world disturbs people" and left.

It stands to reason that Gu Nanzhao has been driving day and night, and now he should be able to fall asleep with the pillow on his head, but he stares and refuses to close his eyes.

Tsk, I used to think that it doesn't matter who the brat is good to and who he wants to be the empress, hiss... it's really somewhat...

Okay, why am I running away, tsk...

"The stinky boy should be mine, and no one wants to get a penny of it. It's time to crush that fly to death."

After figuring it out, he figured out when to enter the palace, and he didn't even know when Yunshu came in to prepare the medicinal bath.

"General? General?"

Yun Shu stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, don't be demented again. "General!"

Gu Nanzhao tilted his head: "How?"

"The medicated bath is ready, and Yunshu has brought some food, the general uses it while clubbing."

"it is good."

"Where did the general come back from, how did he look like this, but what happened? Does it matter?"

"It's important, it's still a big deal." Gu Nanzhao said excitedly, holding a ladle and patting it in his hand. "I have been away for a while, but what happened?"

"No."

"Has His Majesty sent someone here?"

"Your Majesty never sent anyone to summon him, but people from the Marquis of Zhongyi came to hand over several invitations, and Yun Shu refused because the general was ill."

"Oh, by the way, the matter of Empress Li seems to have been mentioned again. The general said to ignore it, so Yun Shu didn't inquire further."

"No, I'm going to take care of it now, Yun Shu, go and ask me about it now."

"What is the general doing? Is the general still thinking about His Majesty? What kind of Gu did His Majesty put on the General?"

Why use a voodoo...

Gu Nanzhao lay on the edge of the tub in a daze, and after a while he said, "Yun Shu, tell me, I'm better than that Qi Lanjia?"

"The general is really dazed." Yun Shu wrinkled his face and handed him the noodle soup. "If you ask about appearance, Qi Langjia is better. His temperament... It's hard to say, talent... I'm afraid the general can't compare to it at all, tsk tsk tsk."

"Yun Shu still advises the general not to hang himself on a tree. Mr. Yanqing, who came to see the general last time, is also very nice, and he also compliments the general."

"Him? Don't think about it, do you know who he is?"

"Qingfang maiko."

"Did you know the flower-appreciating gentleman that everyone feared back then?"

"How could I not know, the notorious flower picker Qingyan, he has a lot of people, wait... the general said!"

"Just know, do you still think he is good?"

Yun Shu shuddered, not good at all.

The water gradually cooled down, and Gu Nanzhao always closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while of busy work.

The door closed and opened again, one person crept over and sat down on the edge of the bed, held Gu Nanzhao's hand for a long time and refused to let go, finally he simply lowered the bed curtain and slipped in to hug him.

"I don't see the dew in the morning, and I don't see the evening in the evening. I don't see you in my dreams, but the red beans are already born."