月儿 弯弯照 九州

Wang Shuhua stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and the fever subsided as expected.

He hurriedly woke up the servants and ordered to invite the medical officer Meng to come.

Seeing that his master had woken up, Yuquan responded with joy: "Yes, yes, I will go right away!"

After speaking, he ran out by himself.

An Zhu also came over to say congratulations, and took the handkerchief from Wang Shuhua's hand to wash it warmly.

Wang Shuhua looked at Tian Cong with a happy smile: "Brother finally woke up, your illness has frightened everyone."

Tian Sui stared at Wang Shuhua's face with a pair of tiger eyes: "I woke up, are you so happy?"

"It's only natural. Eldest brother is Youzhou's Dinghaishenzhen. Without you, our hearts would be uneasy."

While talking, he remembered something, got up and took the arrowhead and body of the poisonous arrow: "Brother, look at this."

Tian Cong took a closer look, and it was clearly belonging to his own camp.

Wang Shuhua said again that he saw Tian Qiji's expression different today.

Added a sentence at the end: "Brother, you should be more careful in the future."

Tian Cong nodded, "Don't worry."

After a while, the Mongolian medical officer arrived, felt his pulse again, and said in amazement: "It's really strange!"

Wang Shuhua was standing aside nervously, but now he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Medical Officer Meng, how is my elder brother's condition?"

The Mongolian medical officer put down his hand, checked the pulse again, and then said carefully: "My lord's auspicious star shines brightly, according to my officer, this illness is not very dangerous."

"Is there any hope of recovery?"

"If there is no repetition, recovery is just around the corner."

Wang Shuhua felt relieved, and quickly thanked the Mongolian medical officer.

The Mongolian medical officer re-prescribed the medicine again, and the tent became quiet.

Tian Sui sent everyone to rest, but Wang Shuhua was worried, so he stayed by his bedside all night.

Tian Cong looked down at his face, it was still the same as before, but it didn't feel the same anymore.

Although he was unconscious before, he could still roughly perceive everything that happened outside.

Including everyone's reaction, the medical officer's remarks, and Wang Shuhua's response, they just couldn't wake up.

I also heard what Wang Shuhua said just now when he wiped it for him.

And the weirdest thing is that after he finished speaking, he woke up by himself.

This made Tian Cong couldn't help but think too much.

The poisonous arrow must have been shot by someone sent by Tian Qiji, but why did this person say that he would exchange his life for his life?

Does he really like himself?

In any case, it seems that he is sincerely defecting to himself.

Tian Sui thought about it, and found out that he was injured, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

At dawn the next day, when the generals heard that the prince was awake, they came to visit him one after another.

Several medical officers consulted again, and the final conclusion was quite optimistic.

The haze of the entire big tent was swept away.

Only Tian Qiji couldn't understand it.

While talking, the soldiers outside came to report that the army sent by the imperial court had arrived and was stationed not far away.

Tian Cong hurriedly ordered someone to deliver a letter, saying that he was sick in bed and could not welcome each other, and hoped to forgive his sin.

It didn't take long for the coach appointed by Emperor Qianyuan to come.

This general is in his thirties, looks gentle and elegant, his name is Zhong Xiujie, he is a great general.

Zhong Xiujie came to the tent to visit Tian Concubine.

First asked about the condition, and then asked about the battle situation.

Knowing that our army has more victories than defeats, and that the main thief is dead, I can't help but feel relieved.

After a few words of praise, Wen Sheng told Tian Sui to take good care of his illness and leave the rest to him.

Zhong Xiujie took a short rest and sent someone to deliver the letter of persuasion.

In Taiyuan City, there was chaos.

Three of the Wu family's father and son died, and the eldest son, Wu Bomao, was injured.

Some of the big and small generals in Bingzhou raised their banners, some surrendered to Wu Bomao, and some were still waiting and watching.

Zhong Xiujie waited for a day, but seeing that no one had returned, he had no choice but to call for an attack on Taiyuan City.

After fighting for three days, Wu Bomao was captured alive and Taiyuan City was captured.

This time, when the letter of persuasion was issued again, many people came to surrender.

Seeing that the general situation has been settled, Tian Kui did not enter Taiyuan City.After arranging everything, he bid farewell to Zhong Xiujie and returned to Yandu with the original team.

After returning to Yandu, after taking care of it for a few days, the injury is almost healed.

On this day, Wang Shuhua took the task to see him.

As soon as he entered the study, Tian Cong was discussing matters with his staff.

Seeing him coming in, they all saluted him.

Wang Shuhua returned the gift, and consciously stood beside the bookshelf, waiting for them to finish their discussion.

Tian Cong gave a few more instructions and asked them to retreat.

Seeing that he recovered very well, Wang Shuhua was also happy in his heart.

"Brother, you've been staying at home for so many days, aren't you bored? The weather is getting warmer, why don't we go out for a walk?"

As soon as Tian Kui heard that this was exactly what he wanted, he immediately agreed.

Wang Shuhua said again: "You can go out, but the injury on your arm is not completely healed, just in case, you don't ride a horse, can we take a car?"

Tian Cong was unwilling at first, but when he saw his sincere and pleading eyes, he couldn't refute for a while, so he nodded.

So he ordered people to put on the carriage, and the two of them started strolling around Yandu.

Wang Shuhua had never seen Yandu properly before, so he just took this opportunity to ask Tian Congju, who had the best dishes, and where the books had good reviews, from all over the world.

However, Tian Sui was not bothered, so he spoke slowly.

This aroused his interest even more.

The two wandered around the city endlessly, bought miscellaneous things, piles of small piles, and they were all taken back to the palace directly.

Tian Hualiu's biological mother, Princess Danyang, also left him a lot of shop houses, but they were not in Youzhou, they were all in the capital.

In Yandu, he only had a few shops left to him by King Lao Shun, a gold and silver jewelry shop, a jewelry shop, a fabric shop, and a restaurant. He had never seen them before, but today he happened to go to have a look.

The business of his several shops is not bad, the most important thing is that from the shopkeeper to the clerks are loyal and capable, and the accounts are clean and tidy.

Even Tian Kui praised a few words after reading it, so that Wang Shuhua's tail almost turned up.

Looking at his complacent look, Tian Cong couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm not praising you, is it worth being so happy?"

Wang Shuhua puffed out his chest: "My shop is good, so it's good for me, it's the same!"

There was a rare warmth in Tian Sui's tiger eyes: "I heard that you still have a few Zhuangzi outside the city, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Don't go, don't go, I've been shopping for a long time today, if I go out of the city again, I'm afraid my brother will be tired."

Tian Cong looked at him pretending to be displeased: "You underestimate me too."

Wang Shuhua scratched his head, leaned over and hugged his waist and said with a silly smile, "Brother, I was wrong, I'm tired, okay?"

Tian Cong patted his head: "Okay, let's go back home."

When they got back to the palace, they divided the things in the front yard, and Tian Cong asked someone to give some to Fuchunyuan and Yongxiayuan respectively.

These two places are the residences of Concubine Sang's mother and son.

Seeing this, Wang Shuhua was puzzled: "Brother, why did you give it back to them?"

Tian Cong explained patiently: "Now is not the time to tear faces, it's better to be kind to each other."

Although Wang Shuhua understood, he was still a little bit aggrieved.

As soon as Tian Qiji returned to his Yongxia Courtyard, he saw the things sent by Tian Kuai.

Pointing and asking: "What is this?"

The big maid, Youxuan, replied: "Today, the prince and the third master went out to buy it, and gave it to our yard and Fuchunyuan."

As soon as Tian Qiji heard the fire, his heart ached, and he swept his hand away, and all the things on the table fell to the ground.

The maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and Youxuan hurriedly persuaded in a low voice: "Master, please calm down, and be careful when your hands hurt."

"Hmph! They're all injured. I'm busy all day long, so why are they so leisurely?"

After speaking, he lifted his feet and ran to Fuchunyuan.

When I entered the yard, I saw that Concubine Sang was watering the flowers.

Regardless of the fact that spring has just begun, the Fuchun Courtyard is full of flowers.

Concubine Sang has nothing to do when she has nothing to do, she just likes to pick flowers and weeds.

Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, rhododendrons and begonias, as long as they can be named, all kinds of precious varieties can be found in Fuchunyuan.

When Tian Qiji saw his mother fiddling with tweed, he had to suppress his anger, adjusted his clothes, and stepped forward to say hello, "Mom, you are busy."

Concubine Sang didn't look back, she turned to look at him after cutting the flower: "What's the matter, this is, who made you angry again?"

He took the handkerchief from the maid, wiped his hands, and walked into the house.

Tian Qiji followed behind: "It's not those two enemies!"

"Oh? I heard that they went out to play today, and they brought a lot of things. What? Didn't they send it to Yongxia Academy?"

"delivered."

Concubine Sang sat down and looked at him: "Is that a gift?"

"I did not see!"

Tian Qiji approached and said: "Mother, these two people are too busy, I have to find something for them to do!"

Concubine Sang sent all the servants out, and then said: "You made a rash move in Taiyuan before, and you have already startled the snake, and it may not be easy to move Tian Yan again."

Tian Qiji said angrily, "Then what should we do?"

Concubine Sang thought for a while: "But this third child, it seems that he is determined to follow Tian Concubine."

"I said a long time ago that he is a scourge! You didn't let me touch him at that time. Now he's close to Tian Yu. It's a great disadvantage for us to be together. Mother, can you get rid of him? ?”

"Don't worry," Concubine Sang blinked, "He still can't escape my palm."

"What? Do you have an idea?"

"Do you know how he, Prince Shun's son, came here?"

Tian Qiji didn't know, so he said, "Isn't it because of the dead Princess Danyang?"

"It is indeed because of Princess Danyang. But there is another mystery in it."

"What does mother mean by that?"

"When Princess Danyang came in, she was already pregnant."

Tian Qiji was taken aback: "You mean, the third son is not the blood of his father?"

"That's right. When Princess Danyang was pregnant, I invited her to be a stable woman. So I know the most about it."

"Then," Tian Qiji rolled his eyes, "Who is his biological father? Do you know his mother?"

Concubine Sang raised her eyebrows, her fox eyes were shining brightly: "My son, the third son's biological father is none other than Princess Danyang's elder brother—Nanshan Hou Lanliang."