[Rebirth] Emperor Yonggao Ji

Liu Fu was standing by the bed with his sword leaning on him. Doctor Li tremblingly pressed his hand on Wang Sheng's veins, his expression gradually became dignified. When he wanted to say something, he looked down and saw the sword in his hand, and swallowed the words back.

Liu Fu put the sword away, turned around and put it on the sword stand, "Emperor doctor, you just say what prescription to prescribe and how to take care of it, and you don't have to ask about the rest."

Doctor Li's goat Hu was trembling. He looked at Liu Fu, then at Wang Sheng, and after a long time of consideration, he asked cautiously, "I wonder if the... behind the prime minister has been cleaned up?"

Liu Fu was taken aback, "Clean up what?"

Doctor Li wanted to cry but had no tears. After struggling for a long time, he whispered: "Prince and grandson."

"No, are you going to... get this out?" Liu Fu blushed, a little unconcerned.He only did his homework before the event, and didn't do his homework afterwards. He felt that Wang Sheng was not a woman, so he would naturally come out when changing clothes the next day. Besides, his concubines never needed to clean up this.

Doctor Li looked at him in disbelief, and then at Wang Sheng in disbelief, "Your Majesty, of course it must be cleaned up. Ordinary people are fine, but a poor health like the Prime Minister may have fever, or diarrhea, or abdominal pain. "

When Liu Fu heard that Wang Sheng had taken all three of them, he felt a little ashamed. He stepped forward and took Wang Sheng's hand, and Wang Sheng gently squeezed him, indicating that he was fine.

"I was careless. Then this... how to clean it?"

Doctor Li was unequivocal when talking about the business, "Press the acupoint lightly with your fingers and wash it with warm water."

Liu Fu's face turned red again, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Okay. Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

"Since the king asked a question, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. The prime minister's body has suffered a lot, so it should not be wasted too much, um... and it should not be too frequent."

"Doctor, don't worry, I know the seriousness." Liu Fu nodded.

"In this way, I will prescribe two medicines for the prime minister, take them in the morning and evening every day, and be sure to rest for a few days. During these few days, remember not to work hard, and don't—"

"Naturally." Liu Fu raised his hand to interrupt him, "The imperial physician should prescribe the prescription, so we can get the medicine as soon as possible."

Doctor Li hurried away, walked to the door and turned back, took the medicine box, repeatedly apologized and withdrew.

Liu Fu sat by the bed, "Jing Huan, I'll take you to the soup pool to wash."

"Tangchi is too far away, just fetch a bucket of water." Wang Sheng's voice became hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth. Liu Fu fed him some water, wrapped him in a quilt, and hugged him horizontally. , "I know what you're thinking even if you don't tell me. Jing Huan, with just a few catties of your flesh, I won't take a breath even if I walk around Chang'an Palace, let alone carry you to Tangchi."

Wang Sheng smiled, then frowned again, shrinking into his arms.Liu Fu didn't want to disturb others, so he asked Zhao Duo to lead the way with a lantern, and walked to the pool with Wang Sheng in his arms.When putting him down, Liu Fu hesitated for a moment, his conscience finally prevented him from pulling the quilt and shaking it violently, letting Wang Sheng roll out by himself. Wang Sheng smiled harmlessly, and opened the quilt on him in a round and round manner with his hands.

Zhao Duo was standing outside the door, and there were only the two of them in the soup pool at this time. Seeing that Wang Sheng was sick, Liu Fu couldn't think of anything else, so he took off his clothes and took him into the pool.

"Jing Huan, can you sit by yourself?" Liu Fu put Wang Sheng on the steps and let his back lean against the stone edge by the pool. Wang Sheng nodded and put his hands on both sides of the stone steps, but he still couldn't help shake.Doctor Li was right, he also felt that this time wasted too much, he didn't have any strength in his body, and he was in pain from front to back.

Seeing him like this, Liu Fu really didn't dare to let go. He felt like he was setting a chopstick on the table at this moment. Once he let go of his hand, the chopstick would not necessarily fall towards any direction.He supported Wang Sheng with one hand, moved his body down, and leaned behind Wang Sheng with the other hand.

As soon as he pressed on the edge, he felt Wang Sheng tremble. Liu Fu looked at the red, swollen and bloodshot on it, and felt that his trembling should be painful.In the evening, he followed Wang Sheng on the table once, and then he felt that he couldn't use it there, so he carried him to the bed for another time, and then felt that he was not satisfied, hugged him and kissed him for a while, and then he didn't know what it was. What's going on, anyway, it's back again.Ordinarily, although he is hot-blooded, Wang Sheng has always been self-sufficient, and he shouldn't be allowed to be like this, but he doesn't know why, but he was allowed to mess around like this.As a result, it was so tossing in the middle of the night. Not long after the two fell asleep, Wang Sheng woke up from the abdominal pain. At first, he didn't call him. he gets up.

Liu Fu had never seen Wang Sheng like this before, and he had never heard of anyone with such severe diarrhea.If it wasn't for him supporting him from behind, Wang Sheng wouldn't even be able to sit up.Later, Wang Sheng convulsed even more. He hugged Wang Sheng, and as soon as he put him on the bed, Wang Sheng bowed and folded without saying a word, with both hands inserted into his lower abdomen, non-stop Shaking and sweating non-stop.Liu Fu watched from the side with trepidation. Although he had no experience, he also knew that it was not good to press to death like this. After a lot of effort, he finally took Wang Sheng's hand away and replaced his own cover.With his hands on it, Wang Sheng couldn't bear to press so hard anymore, his hands were clenched into fists by his sides, but the pain was probably unbearable, Liu Fu saw that his eyes were tightly closed, his legs Curled up again and again, and then slowly fell down.

He didn't know how painful it was, he just felt the cold viscera under his hand against the flesh, twitching crazily, like a hare.

Liu Fu turned and pressed in the water for a long time, but nothing came out. He suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "Jing Huan, let's forget... Didn't you just have diarrhea?"

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment before he realized, "I'm confused."

Liu Fu wiped his body and carried him out again, "Don't, I'm more confused than you."

He took Wang Sheng back the same way, put him on the bed again, and covered him carefully with the quilt.Zhao Duo brought up the warming medicine, and Liu Fu sat by the bed, took it and held it in his hand, "Jing Huan, let me feed you."

Wang Sheng knew that he couldn't hold the medicine bowl, so he didn't force it, so he smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, King."

Because of the fever, his usually pale cheeks were tinged with blood, and a layer of wet mist formed in his eyes, which made Liu Fu feel as if he had been scratched by a kitten's paw.He was holding the medicine, but he was not in a hurry to feed it to him. He approached him and asked, "How about I drink it first, and then feed it to you with my mouth?"

Wang Sheng always speaks slowly at this time, Liu Fu waited for a while, only to see him shake his head helplessly, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, don't mess around."

When he said these words, it was like holding a reed as a sword and hanging it limply around someone's neck, Liu Fu naturally didn't care at all.It's just that he scooped up a spoonful, and as soon as he got close to him, he smelled the bitter taste that shot straight into the sky, and he gave up the idea of ​​sharing the joys and sorrows with Wang Sheng in an instant, and put the spoon directly into Wang Sheng's mouth.

Wang Sheng didn't dislike bitterness. Liu Fu fed him a spoonful, and he drank a spoonful. When he drank more than half of the bowl, he shook his head and pressed Liu Fu's hand, "I can't drink any more."

Liu Fu was a little confused, he felt that he couldn't do without finishing the medicine, but seeing that Wang Sheng was really uncomfortable, he asked again: "Do you really want to stop drinking?"

Wang Sheng covered his stomach with one hand, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth again, "Let's finish drinking."

The remaining half of the bowl was fed for a long time, Liu Fu was afraid that he would vomit the medicine again, so he helped him up and stretched his back for a while, before putting him back down again.Seeing that Liu Fu was about to get up again, Wang Sheng pressed his hand lightly, "Your Majesty, take a rest, I'm fine."

Liu Fu then sat down beside him, leaned against the head of the bed and half-lyed with him, and asked after a while, "Jing Huan, does your stomach hurt?"

Wang Sheng nodded.Liu Fu moved, then sat up straight suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Then let me rub it for you?"

Wang Sheng turned his head and looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyelids, and slowly took his hand away, "Thank you, King."

Liu Fu didn't know that he and Wang Sheng did such a thing, and touching his belly was such a big deal, but after saying this, he still felt his face inexplicably hot.He covered his hand, put it on Wang Sheng's navel, and asked him, "Does it hurt here?"

Wang Sheng's two pitch-black pupils turned towards him quietly, and he let out a "hmm" in his throat.Liu Fu nodded, rubbed his hands vigorously, then covered it again, and rubbed gently in circular motions.He rubbed for a while, then suddenly muttered: "Jing Huan, your stomach is too cold."

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head lightly.

Liu Fu reached into his clothes and touched his own, "Well...my stomach is hot, look, otherwise why would you always be in pain? Did you use the small hand stove I gave you before? It's okay. Hold warm and warm."

Seeing Wang Sheng laugh again, Liu Fu asked, "Why are you so happy?"

Wang Sheng answered the previous question slowly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I have used it." He added: "It's very warm."

"Which one is warmer than mine?"

Wang Sheng didn't answer, Liu Fu waited for a while, and said with a smile: "Jing Huan, why do I feel that you are so stupid now, didn't you burn out your brain?"

"I'll be fine tomorrow after I get some sleep." Wang Sheng didn't know whether he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, but he answered him so seriously.Just when Liu Fu thought he was really stupid, he heard him say slowly: "Please ask your majesty to order someone to inform the prime minister's office tomorrow morning and let them send their official duties here. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tomorrow."

"Are all the people in the prime minister's office I'm raising for food?" Liu Fu said in dissatisfaction, "Let that one of you... Xue Ju! Yes, let Xue Ju take care of it for two days first."

Wang Sheng frowned, and insisted: "Now it's the busy autumn, and there are many things in every government office. If I don't watch, I'm afraid something will go wrong."

Liu Fu kneaded, and pressed down with a little more force on his hands. Seeing that Wang Sheng really frowned, he had to lose his strength again, "Look, it's still like this, what can you see? Doctor Li is going to be mad at you." .”

Wang Sheng smiled and stopped talking.Both he and Liu Fu were unambiguous people before the business, and he knew that Liu Fu would reluctantly send someone to fetch it tomorrow morning.

"By the way, Jing Huan, I've been curious for a long time." Liu Fu suddenly asked: "Why is it that every time the imperial doctor gives you a diagnosis and treatment, as soon as you take off your clothes, you get angry and chase away people? After all, you are a doctor, not someone else, and you avoid treating your illness? "

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually moved away.Seeing this, Liu Fu asked, "How many years ago did it happen?"

Wang Sheng nodded, not wanting to say more.Liu Fu was aroused by curiosity, and sat up cross-legged on the bed, "Come to Jinghuan, tell me about your past! You see, I've been kneading for a long time, and I have no other requirements, just this one, hurry up and I'll talk."

"Your Majesty really wants to hear this?"

"Really!" Liu Fu pushed him, "If you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Wang Sheng sighed helplessly, and began to speak seriously, "Your Majesty, I don't know, my body was originally healthy when I was young, and I seldom got sick..."

He grew up in a poor family. Originally, his family had a piece of land, so he would not die of starvation. Later, he suffered a disaster and caught up with a severe drought. life and death.Without the protection of the imperial court, ordinary people like them, guarding a few thin fields to make a living, are as fragile as a layer of window paper. It was like being pricked by a finger, and there was no going back.The grain cannot be harvested, but the government's taxes are still collected. In the end, the only way to survive is to sell the land cheaply to the rich.But without the land, I can only watch the money in my hand run out.As a result, their family became beggars, and the three years of severe drought made farmers in the entire state become refugees. Everyone stretched out their hands to the sky, but how could they expect to get money from the pockets of the government and the rich? Money comes.Originally, although his family was poor, they had a piece of land and could live in a fixed place, but now they could only follow the crowd of beggars and start a life of wandering.A large number of refugees are like locusts, and everything they pass becomes bare, leaving nothing, but countless people still die every day.The more people died, the plague began to run rampant. Those who died of starvation, those who died of illness, those who were beaten to death...the corpses were lying everywhere. Before the world is in chaos, there are always countless ways to die.Naturally, his family will not be spared. First, his mother died of illness, and then his father died of starvation. 14-year-old Wang Sheng ate bark, grass roots, mud, and even ants, and finally survived skinny up.

He shuffled, followed others, not knowing where he was going, his soles stepped on the gravel and drew blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.He remembered a poem he overheard outside the school:

The dew on the scallion, He Yixi.

Lu Xi's Ming Dynasty will fall again, when will a person return after death?

He thought that he was such a dew that would dry up at any time, like so many people who died forever.

Later, he still found a way out. A servant of a big family died of the plague. He was brought into the mansion, and the precarious fear was isolated from the high wall.That was the happiest life he could have imagined at that time. The wind and rain outside had nothing to do with him. He was hiding in the thick wall, and he only had to mow the grass, feed the horses, clean the stables, and do those trivial chores every day. Sometimes you can even borrow a book and eavesdrop for a while outside the window of the little master's school hall.

He heard the teacher say that the land has been annexed to a small group of people, and the world is going to be chaotic.

Later he heard that people all over the country rose up, like a prairie fire, and burned all over the map.The world is like a frying pan set on fire, and finally the first foam rises.

Wang Sheng put down the book in his hand. He knew that the world was in a state of boiling water. Although the millions of peasant troops were mighty, they were nothing to worry about. Within ten years, the situation would definitely be settled down.But the day when the uprisings in various places are pacified is the time when the princes will be separated and divided-the world will be in chaos.

But before that time, the life he thought was peaceful was interrupted first.A luminous pearl was lost in the mansion, which had nothing to do with him, so he didn't care, but a few days later, he was tied up by the master, and asked sternly if he had stolen it.When he saw the boy who slept with him standing behind his master showing hatred and complacency at him, he didn't know when he had formed a relationship with him.Apart from doing things every day, he was reading, lying on the bed at night, thinking about the things in the book and outside the wall, and then fell asleep frowning, and he didn't care about the rest.

His residence and body were searched all over, but of course there was no whereabouts of the bead, but the owner of the mansion believed that he stole it, and he took a lot of whips and fists for it, but he couldn't find it later, Xiao The servant huddled next to the master and said something, the master nodded, and he was forced to drink a large bowl of medicine not long after.Less than two hours later, he began to have diarrhea non-stop, and he couldn't stop it, as if a knife was scraping his intestines, once, once, and he didn't know when it would end.Later, his legs became weak, and he could only lie on the ground, his intestines seemed to be wrung out, and only yellow water flowed out from under his body, which stained his clothes, but he still couldn't find the bead.His eyes went dark for a moment, and when he woke up from the severe pain, he saw that his clothes were unbuttoned, the master and servant of the mansion were standing aside, and another servant was pressing his hand on his stomach, smoothing it inch by inch. Go over, then turn around and say: "Master, no!"

He pushed the hand away vigorously, gathered up his clothes, and looked at them expressionlessly.He thought amusedly that for a night pearl, a normally polite person could become as crazy as a dog, and he suddenly remembered those refugees who fought for a piece of dry food when they were in exile, their eyes were exactly the same as the people in front of them.

Hunger is everywhere, and the world will be in chaos, but he is being asked: Where is my night pearl?

Later, Wang Sheng left here, came out of the high wall, and truly entered the troubled times.He was 19 years old that year, but he didn't have the vivacity of a young man and the strength gradually filling his arms. Instead, he was as thin as a bamboo pole, which would break when the wind blows.After that time, he suffered from abdominal disease, and often had abdominal pain for no reason, and sometimes he couldn't eat a meal a day, and the pain aggravated him.Life is still difficult, and he has no money for medical treatment when he gets sick, so he has to drag this way. When the pain is unbearable, he can only try his luck, go to the medical clinics all over the city to ask for some medicine residues, and drink raw water swallow it.He fainted from the pain several times, and continued on his way after waking up. Once he woke up again, he opened his eyes and looked at the tall fluff grass and the blue sky between the fluff grass. As if two threads were strung together in one place, he suddenly understood that what is happening in the world now, these gatherings, collapses, rises, and extinctions, these things you sing and I will appear on the stage, were clearly written in the book early in the morning.

He sat up, looked around, and suddenly felt that the world was different.