A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

"Third brother." Lin Chi lowered his head with half-closed eyes. In front of Lin Ruzhou, he was always like a child, and he never had to treat himself as an adult. The third brother was sincere to him.

"Your Highness." Lou Guanyun stood up and saluted.

"Guanyun doesn't need to be polite, but he, you have to help me to beat and beat," the calm and indifferent Lin Chishuang, his eyes were stained with coldness, but no longer had the gloomyness of the past. A cloud blue plum pattern shirt, cold and elegant.

"Third brother, this is your fault. Guanyun is afraid that I will not have time to scare his noble daughter away, so why would you come and beat me?" Lin Chi slammed his face halfway, and knocked on the seat in front of him, "Third brother, sit down, three Is brother feeling better?"

"The poison in the East Palace is not bad. If you hadn't met Han Bicheng that time, I'm afraid I would die soon." Without the shackles of the palace, Lin Ruzhou took off the shackles of the prince, and became less sinister, pretending to be something for outsiders to see. , there are no outsiders now, so naturally there is no need to pretend.

Lin Ruzhou withdrew his eyes from the fingertips that were no longer purple, and saw Lin Chishuang's absent-minded look, "When the overall situation is settled, the daughter of the doctor Yushi will marry Dongyue. The opportunity is in front of you, do you know how to do it?" do it."

Lou Guanyun added insult to injury, "You look like a fool, who would be happy, only Zhong Linghuai can fall off the cliff with you for your appearance, put away your little thoughts, even self-protection is a problem, and want to continue Bring someone to be buried with you."

"You guys are jealous of this king's good looks," Lin Chishuang threw an urgent report on the table, "It's useless to be good-looking, Ling Huai ran away with others."

Thinking of the business, Lin Chishuang straightened his back, his peach blossom eyes were full of solemnity.

Lin Ruzhou took out the letter paper with the color of acacia flower printed inside. The curtain wall was injected with a lot of money from Taoge, and it has the skills to bring the dead back to life. Now the operation is on the right track.

Lou Guanyun looked sideways at the content on the paper, Xihan continued to invade the border of Shanghuai, and the court has not yet made waves, so the news has not reached here.

"Who is the border guard now?" Once the news enters the court, it will be Lin Ruzhou who will worry about the civilians and lead the troops to Pingbian.

There may not be many soldiers and horses that Lin Ruzhou can freely mobilize, if news of Lin Ruzhou's injury spreads at this time.

Lin Ruzhou's patriarch held a heavy army in his hand, thinking that his grandson would mobilize troops to rescue, that would be a serious crime of illegally crossing the border and implicating the nine clans.

"Zhong Weiqing." Lin Chi spat out three words.

"Who?"

"what?"

"Zhong Weiqing, Prime Minister Zhong, Zhong Linghuai's father, my father-in-law!" Lin Chishuang was afraid that the two of them could not hear clearly, so he added some identities.

"Last year, the queen made Zhong Linghuai stay in Yunzhong City because of her efforts to protect Zhong's family. You still dare to let Zhong Weiqing be the general guarding the city, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain!" Lou Guanyun said what was in his heart, which was exactly what Lin Ruzhou was worried about.

He took off the jade huang worn around his waist, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, "Is there anything wrong with the third brother not reading the urgent report?"

"What was written in the letter should be true. When did Taoge change the letter paper?" Lin Ruzhou took a closer look and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of powder, "It smells like a woman."

"This is not Taoge's letter paper, but the curtain wall. Ling Huai left the curtain wall to me before he left. I'm afraid Zhong Weiqing never told Zhong Linghuai about his relationship with the queen's family." Yu Huang placed it in front of Lin Ruzhou, " When you go, take this jade huang with you, Zhong Weiqing is still obedient now, let him take a look at this jade huang, it can be regarded as a reassurance."

"Don't lose it for me, the token of love, you can't lose it." Lin Chi put his hands on his head, covering the corners of his slightly raised lips.Leaving the curtain wall with him instead of letting it see the light of day, Lin Chishuang understood Zhong Linghuai's intentions, but he didn't understand why this person ran away. If it didn't mean anything to him, Lin Chishuang would not believe it .

Zhong Linghuai and Feng Ziye left so resolutely, and the three papers on the Yingyuelou case reminded Lin Chishuang that Zhong Linghuai left voluntarily, not unwillingly.

"Zhong Weiqing probably never thought that her son would fall in love with her. The curtain wall is given to you, so I can only stand on your side." The curtain wall has been kept in the dark part of the palace. The branch that was separated from the family property does exist. Zhong Weiqing can only rely on Lin Ruzhou whether it is for Zhong Ling to conceive this son or to save the lives of the whole family. Lin Jian will take over the world first and become emperor. Zhong's family.

People who have no power and power are most afraid of others taking power.And Lin Jianxian happened to be like this. He knew the virtuous and respectful people openly, but secretly wooed others.

When Lou Guanyun heard about it, he had that feeling hanging in his heart, and then poured it out, "This battle is the best time to collect the net."

On the day when Lin Ruzhou led his troops to the expedition, Zhong Linghuai entered the Dongyue Imperial Palace to perform surgery on Feng Jiang, the emperor of Dongyue.

Inside the palace, on the dragon boat behind the Panlong Pillar, lay a bright yellow figure, and beside him stood an elderly father-in-law.

"Your Highness, the emperor did not drink or eat as required yesterday, and now he has taken the Mongolian sweat medicine and fell asleep." The father-in-law bowed his head and saluted, "The emperor has issued an order that within seven days, he will take vegetarian food for the empress on the funeral day for seven days. Do not disturb, Your Highness does not have to be afraid of people coming to disturb you."

"I need to trouble Eunuch for a while. Don't disturb anything you see." Zhong Linghuai picked up the brocade beside Feng Jiang and handed it to Feng Ziye. Seeing Eunuch nod, he said, "Tie it up by hand people."

He lifted his clothes, cleaned his hands, smeared wine many times, picked up the round knife at the side, estimated the position of Mai's point, and then lowered the knife.

The eunuch at the side pulled away Feng Ziye, who was standing beside him, with an anxious look on his face, "Your Highness, this is an assassination, Your Highness!"

"Eunuch, you have been with my father for many years, and my father has fallen ill many times, and you have seen it in my eyes. Although this move is risky, it is under the responsibility of my Highness, so don't disturb him. If something goes wrong, it is not something you and I can bear." " Feng Ziye threatened softly, telling the father-in-law not to disturb him.

The father-in-law answered yes, and dared to stand aside and watch.

It took less than two quarters of an hour, faster than he expected, and there was not much bleeding. A layer of green penicillin was applied to the sutured wound.

But there was still a lot of sweat dripping from his forehead, which made Zhong Linghuai's face under his leather mask itchy, as if it was about to fall off, and his hands were dripping with blood, which was very terrifying. In the huge palace, there was only one old eunuch serving closely With Feng Ziye, Zhong Linghuai was so anxious that he looked at Feng Ziye with a little more fear in his eyes, not showing his true face to others was tantamount to deceiving the emperor.

"Senior brother," Zhong Linghuai saw that Feng Jiang's Mongolian sweat medicine over there seemed to be effective, "My face hurts, can you rub it for me?"

Seeing Feng Jiang's fingers moving slightly, the father-in-law hurried forward, wanting to serve the emperor, Feng Ziye raised his hand to wipe the sweat behind the mask for him, and covered it with his hand, but the sweat was not exhausted, and it was still itchy.

"Ono." The voice was weak.