Jia Amnesty did not disappoint Mrs. Zhang this time, and within a few days, she found out what was wrong in each family.

"Although my father didn't say anything, I sent someone to look at Brother Jing. Brother Jing is now very close to the Shi family and the Shi family. The people I sent followed for two days, and they met three times. There are several other families in Shiguobagong, all of which have a dignified atmosphere, I asked people to find Liu Erlang and Chen Sanlang for a drink, but they all shied away...Look, it's the family that doesn't let you come out casually..." Jia She told solemnly Mrs. Zhang, thinking of the abnormally solemn series of investigations these days, said worriedly, "These things are too complicated, and Hu'er is sick, so I'm afraid it's okay to tell him these things?!"

Hu'er is still young, so he can't rest in peace in the palace, telling him these things, wouldn't it add to the trouble?No matter how smart he is, how can a six-year-old child know so much?There is no need to waste time and energy worrying about all this, which is not conducive to physical cultivation.

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what Jia She was thinking, because she thought that Jia Hu was young and ignorant.In fact, Mrs. Zhang didn't think that Jia Hu was young enough to know so many things outside.He knew the disputes in the family, helped her, and helped Jia She to make suggestions, which was already amazing. As for the disputes in the court outside, what could he understand?

But, this is a request made by Jia Hu herself.She is still stuck in the palace, it is hard to say if she is seriously ill, whether she is alive or dead, and there is not even a request from her son who has no relatives around her, how can she refuse?

"The person that elder brother is looking for has brought out the news three times." Mrs. Zhang took a pen and quickly transcribed the news that Jia She got from Jia She on the paper one by one in tiny characters, buried her head and said in a low voice, "Every time, Hu'er He always said that he was fine, he was seen by the imperial physician, served by the palace servants, he drank the medicine, his health was much better, the blisters on his body did not itch after rubbing the medicine, and after a few days he was completely healed, and then he came back to give us Cheng Huan's knees. "A drop of water fell on the paper, scratching the small characters just written, and the ink color was smeared. It seemed that it could not be repaired. Zhang just threw it away, took another piece of paper, and started to write again. stand up.

Jia Amnesty sat on the chair, watched the white smoke curling up from the teacup, and remained silent.Zhang's voice was already choked up, she took a deep breath, and after a while, she said loudly: "No matter what other people think or say, at this moment, even Hu'er wants the moon in the sky, I will offer a reward to the world for him to come up with a solution!" Pausing for a moment, he said in a low voice, "He is in the palace, it would be good if he can do something."

Such a small square area is heavily guarded and forbidden to enter and exit, and it has to fight against illness every day.It is better to be able to think about other things than to be muddled every day.

Jia Amnesty didn't speak any more, seeing that Zhang was still writing vigorously, he put down his teacup, picked up the ink stick, and carefully grinded the ink for her.Mrs. Zhang glanced at him, lowered her head and wrote: "...everything is fine at home, don't worry about it, I just hope you recover soon, and your family is reunited, nothing else you want!"

Jia Hu and Han Yan have moved into Tu Youhao's house since they lived and ate together. Sure enough, the treatment is much better than before. Those court ladies and eunuchs dare not bring cold meals and cold dishes to Tu Youhao, so as not to waste time. What's the matter with You Hao, they were so tired that they died together, it was cheaper for Jia Hu and Han Yan, and finally he could eat warm meals every day.

Even if he ordered the palace servants to do things, Tu Youhao spoke much better than them.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jia Hu and Han Yan simply asked someone to clean the main room of the west wing carefully. The two soft couches were placed together on the left side of Tu Youhao's bed, and the three of them really sat and slept together.

When people get together, there will naturally be more conversations.But Han Yan had a disease hidden in Tu Youhao's heart, and he didn't want to see this master, so he didn't say a word to him easily if there was nothing to do. Yes, Tu Youhao's face flushed red with anger, but because of the news in Jia Hu's hand, he was so angry that he would gnash his teeth while talking in his sleep in the middle of the night.

It was Jia Hu's idea of ​​calming things down and living in the same place so that it would not be too rigid to persuade Han Yan to put aside the past grievances for the time being and get through the current difficulties first, which made Han Yan reluctantly suppress his dissatisfaction. No longer deliberately isolate Tu Youhao.

It's just that Tu Youhao is not very imposing. Although Han Yan took a step back, the beam has also been formed, and his face is not much, and there is no lack of guns and sticks in his words.

When Jia Hu went to the door to pick up the letter thrown in by the guards, Anyi stood by his side, helping to watch the wind.Although the side hall of Qiongfang Hall is isolated now, it is still relatively quiet, but if people see that they are passing messages privately in the palace, it is more or less a pretext.When the emperor was in a good mood, he would naturally expose it lightly. If he were to leave him in a bad mood and punish him severely, that would be bad.Jia Hu saw that An Yi was living in distress in the palace, and promised him 500 taels of silver, and An Yi followed him to do business with all his heart.

After opening the letter and scanning it quickly, Jia Hu knew what he was doing, and smiled at the guard who was three feet away: "Thanks to Brother Zhao, I have to trouble you for a while." Opening the pen and ink bag he brought, He quickly wrote a letter, threw it to the guard Zhao, and said earnestly, "Brother Zhao has worked hard this journey."

The Zhao guard picked up the letter with his gloved left hand in disgust, picked it up with a piece of oiled paper and put it in his arms, and said impatiently: "Okay, I'm a rough man, I can't be polite to Mr. Jia, that man It's the rule for money to do things for people. If you don't have anything to do, I will leave first."

Jia Hu was not angry, and still smiled and said: "There is nothing else. Recently, there are more and more guards in this side hall. It must be busy. Brother Zhao, just be busy and don't delay you."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the guard Zhao muttered a few words: "It's not that I'm too busy to touch the ground recently." Glancing at Jia Hu, his eyes were quite dissatisfied, "I don't have to do this kind of errand work." Turn around and leave after speaking, without any hesitation.

Jia Hu didn't care about this, she accepted the letter and walked back with a calm expression.On the other hand, An Yi looked at Jia Hu's expression secretly, his eyes were calm and his breathing was calm, if he was not angry, he thought, or it could be that Jia Hu's stomach is really broad.Or, he is helpless now that he is in trouble, and he plans to settle the score later.Anyi pondered in his heart, but he didn't know what Jia Hu was thinking.

Just as he was in a daze, Jia Hu suddenly asked: "An Yi, these days, have you heard anything about the affairs in the palace? For example, the illnesses of the other princes and princesses, what is the emperor busy with now? ?”

An Yi laughed at himself, and bowed his waist: "My Mr. Jia, what you are asking, the slave is just a small rough envoy and eunuch, who is doing the most low-level cleaning work, and now he is in this side hall. Can you know these many things? Not to mention, the traces of the emperor. It is a serious crime to inquire about the traces of the emperor." After a pause, he lowered his voice again and said, "However, servants like servants can hear some things. The little eunuch who delivered food outside once nagged a few words, saying that the highnesses don’t eat much now, and the medicinal food in the imperial dining room is being made every day, and these days, all the medicinal food is made to disperse and detoxify.”

Divergent and detoxified?That is to say, the fever is still there, the herpes has not completely coagulated, and the toxin has not been completely released?Knowing what she was doing, Jia Hu took out a purse from her pocket and threw it to Anyi, "This is your reward."

The purse is old, with a red silk bottom, one side is embroidered with five sons picking lotus pods, and the other side is embroidered with the words "safety and health" with gold and silver threads.The embroidery is exquisite and the materials are exquisite. It is worth three or five taels of silver to sell it outside the palace.An Yi took it in his hand, touched his rough and callused hand once, and dared not move again, for fear that the rough callus would scratch the thread, so he hurriedly put the purse in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Master But what else is there to order?"

Jia Hu shook his head: "Go and look at the food, when it's delivered, bring it here quickly."

After sending Anyi away, and returning to the house, Han Yan was sitting on the couch, his face flushed, while Tu Youhao was sitting on his own bed, his face was full of color. Jia Hu knew without asking, that the two might be quarreling again. He said it, and it must be that Han Yan suffered a loss, and Tu Youhao won.Secretly helpless, he was also in great misfortune, but in this trouble, he was actually tied to the two children, so trivial, not to listen to persuasion, it is so annoying.

Seeing him, Tu Youhao hurriedly asked: "Why, the Jia family sent you a letter again? Did you say anything?" In fact, Tu Youhao didn't believe that the Jia family could pass on outside information to Jia Hu at first.Originally, so what if he was the eldest son, at such a young age, which adult would tell such an important matter to a child?Unexpectedly, Jia Hu actually showed him the letter sent by Mrs. Zhang, saying that the Xu family, Jia family, and Zhang family are all looking for a cure for smallpox, and also said something about the other princes and daughters in the palace. The situation, the mood of the emperor...would not cause the three of them to be bored in this small world and become blind.

Jia Hu handed the letter to the two people who were eagerly looking forward to it, but his expression was not very good, and he said: "The wind and rain are about to come outside now, and people are panicking. Many families have forbidden their children to go out, for fear that something will happen at this time and disturb the emperor. ...The illnesses of the several Highnesses have not been relieved, so it seems that they are still not good."

Tu Youhao threw the letter in the direction of Han Yan, ignoring Han Yan who was in a hurry, gloating and said: "In the past, I used to say how my two imperial brothers are both civil and military, but now, they also suffer from smallpox, and I am still alive and well. If you talk, it’s not good for them over there. Hmph!” He looked very disdainful.

Han Yan glanced at him, and retorted: "Probably our disease is milder. After all, we are light, even if we are under the influence, we will not target us. The eldest prince, the second prince and the third prince are probably the ones behind the scenes who are most targeted. It’s the person you want.” It’s clear that Tu Youhao’s status is not high, and those who want to harm him don’t take him seriously.

Tu Youhao was furious: "We are both princes, if the mastermind behind the scenes really wants to harm the father and sons, can he still keep me? My brother and I are both of the blood of the father. Does it mean that we have to distinguish between the severity of harming us? "

Han Yan only said innocently: "It's hard to say."

Tu Youhao gritted his teeth and was about to lose his temper. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jia Hu groaning and didn't know what he was thinking. what?"

Jia Hu glanced at them, slightly hesitant, but Tu Youhao asked again and again, and stopped hiding, only doubting: "I just remembered after you told me that although we got smallpox, the disease is not as good as what we heard. It's so serious that I can even move around a little bit. Although I still have a low-grade fever, I'm still in good spirits... I heard that some people are lying on the bed in a coma after seeing Xixi..."

Han Yan nodded: "No, that's what I heard too." His concubine cousin who died of smallpox was in a coma at that time.

Jia Hu looked at them, "Then why, we got smallpox, but the disease is not serious?" It wasn't just one person, but three of them, and all three of them were able to walk.

Jia Hu suddenly became suspicious, did they really have smallpox?If not, what is it?

Behind this, who is manipulating all this?

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