stop!This is your junior brother!

In the palace, where the golden dragon coiled up, the imperial doctors came and went, their faces were either anxious or panicked, and the beautiful palace was shrouded in dark clouds.

"How is the emperor?"

"What a crime, I haven't woken up yet!"

"Mr. Zhou and Mr. Wu are here, so..."

"Be careful!"

All the people outside the hall were talking in low voices, and a silent and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire palace, until the sound of cups breaking suddenly came from inside the palace, accompanied by Ran Cang's roar—"Get out!"

There was a sudden silence outside.

First she was overjoyed, then surprised, and then her vest was soaked in cold sweat.

Those two gentlemen are inside, but I have never seen His Majesty get so angry...

What happened in the hall?

"I'm fine!"

Ran Cang was panting low, his chest heaved violently, his face was flushed, obviously out of breath.

He couldn't believe it, he just felt sleepy and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by a group of doctors, saying that he was sick and had been in a coma for a whole day.

The old and dim-eyed Dr. Zhou actually said that he is old, he has internal strength to protect his body, and he is no worse than those people in the world, how could he be old? !

If it weren't for his years of contribution, he would be dragged down this time and beheaded so as not to be an eyesore!

Ran Cang's all kinds of plans are not for the magical power behind the Nether Treasure, for the cultivation of inner power, and to realize his dream of being an emperor through the ages.Age and internal strength have always been a hidden pain in his heart, and this time he was really out of breath when he was exposed.

Elder Zhou looked at Ran Cang and frowned, he had watched Ran Cang grow up, he couldn't watch him avoid medical treatment, his diagnosis was not wrong, it was also a fact that Ran Cang was in a coma for a day and a night.

So Elder Zhou took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, you have been in a coma for a day and a night."

"I'm just tired!"

Ran Cang didn't even think about it, and spoke before he finished speaking.

In the past, he was very careful about physical matters, but since he woke up today, he has been extremely irritable, probably because of the nightmare about Ning Heng, which made him just want to be quiet, but Zhou Qi, an old man, is still chattering. To put it bluntly, doesn't he know if he is sick? !

"I see, according to Chen, Old Zhou's words are serious." Another imperial doctor who had been silent all this time said, "Your Majesty suffered some injuries when he was out of the palace last time. We all know that when you are injured, your food intake will increase, and the time to sleep will increase." It will also increase, I think, this is a good omen, the Holy Majesty has slept for so long this time, isn’t it a sign that the Holy Majesty’s injury is about to heal?”

The person who spoke was different from the old man with white beard and hair. He looked about 40 years old, with a goatee, slender eyes, and a smile on his lips.This is what people outside respectfully call "Old Wu".

There are many white-haired imperial doctors outside, and even those who are older than him will convincingly address him as "Old Wu", which shows his methods.

"Can……"

Elder Zhou wanted to say more, but Ran Cang waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Old Zhou, I know about those things in your Royal Hospital, don't rely on your elders, just say something in other places just because you don't like Wu Aiqing. How about Wu Aiqing? It is said that he is also your junior, as a senior, he should take care of him more."

"Okay, that's it, go down, I want to be quiet."

The guard showed his figure, and Mr. Zhou was accused for no reason, his face flushed, "Your Majesty! Minister..."

Without saying a word, the guard on the side covered his mouth, "Old Zhou, please."

Outside the hall, Elder Zhou also calmed down, and thanked the guards who stopped him. The emperor was obviously angry, and if he went straight up, I'm afraid there would be no good fruit to eat.

The guard hurriedly returned the salute, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Old Zhou, Your Majesty's dragon face has not yet shown..."

"But His Majesty's body... hey!"

Elder Zhou was worried and sighed heavily.

That villain Wu Sun only knows about business, and he speaks out of conscience, and it's fine if he doesn't speak, but he also said the opposite, those medical books are all for nothing!

Looking at Zhou Laoyuan's back, faltering, the guard felt a little sad.

The last time he was on a mission, he said that he could not be rescued. He originally planned to wait for death, but he was bumped into by Mr. Zhou and saved him alive. Mr. Zhou gave him this life.

Nobody had ever been so serious about rescuing a guard.

"Child, who's life is not life? As long as you can survive, live as hard as you can."

This is the person he respects the most.

Now when encountering this kind of thing, all he can do is pull him outside the door.

He knew that with Mr. Zhou's character, even if the persuasion failed this time, there would be a next time. If he held back this time, what would he do next time?

***

"Master, did your junior brother send you a letter?"

Zi Chechou looked at the master holding the letter and smiled, and couldn't help asking.

Luo Shu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, Xiao Qi said something happened to Ran Cang at last."

"But it's strange. He slept for a whole day and night. According to his usual posture of saving his life, he should try his best to cooperate with the doctor's orders. This time, instead, he kicked out the imperial doctor and reprimanded a respected old gentleman—that is, the martial arts conference. This time, the one who came out with him. Half of the imperial hospital belongs to him, and the world is full of peaches and plums."

Luo Shu couldn't help admiring.

Zi Chechou said: "I guess it's because of his pain this time? But Tuer thinks that after he calms down, he will have another examination."

Luo Shu nodded, "That's right, although he is self-confident to the point of self-will, he is indeed careful enough about his physical condition."

Thinking of Ning Heng, he snorted coldly.

Seeing that Luo Shu was not in a good mood, Zi Chechou changed the subject and said, "Master, we will be here soon."

"Oh?" Luo Shu really got up all of a sudden, he opened the curtain and looked outside, it was no longer the cold weather in Chengyang City, it was warm and the leaves were fresh green.

Seeing Luo Shu's appearance, Zi Che Tuo added with a smile: "Master, Miao Jiang's clothes are also very nice. Why don't you go to Uncle Li's shop instead, he is a good tailor."

Luo Shu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Miao Jiang, we are almost here.

***

Astrology desk.

Gu Li, who had been facing the wall since the martial arts conference came back, was finally released. As soon as he got out of the confinement room, he knew a lot of news. For example, the emperor came to the astrologer again, and asked him specifically, but was blocked by the teacher; For example, the emperor got a strange disease this time—of course he said he was tired—he slept for a day and a night, and even kicked Mr. Zhou out.

The emperor was obviously not in a good mood, and since he entered the confinement room during this period, the emperor had no reason to punish him.

The resentment and resentment at the beginning were nothing more than a desire to be valued, and he was willing to enter the confinement room. He regretted that he had let the teacher bow down in front of that person. He thought it was the teacher's punishment for his impulsiveness. Unexpectedly, even entering the confinement room was to protect himself.

"Old, teacher."

Gu Li looked at the back of the national teacher, a little at a loss.

"Xiaoli." The national teacher turned around, with a faint sadness between his brows, but he was still gentle, if the national teacher beat and scolded him, it would be fine, but it was so gentle, which made him feel more guilty.

Gu Li bowed his head, not knowing what to say or do.It was as if he had returned to his childhood, when he first met him, he was at a loss.

With a gentle face, the national teacher sighed secretly, stepped forward, and touched his head.

"Xiao Li, do you want to leave the palace?"

Gu Li suddenly raised his head, panicked and unbelievable, "Teacher! You, are you going to drive me away?"

His mind went blank.

The national teacher shook his head, "No. Xiaoli, the teacher just thinks that the outside world may be more suitable for you than being confined in the palace."

He smiled and said: "When I saw you, you were only so small, but now you are so big. As a teacher, I didn't tell you what kind of life I want to live at the beginning. Maybe you want to go out and see now. normal."

Gu Li shook his head vigorously, and anxiously grabbed the sleeve of the national teacher, "Teacher! I don't want to go out, it's meaningless to go out. Besides, Ran, how could the emperor be willing to let him go?"

These people are all candidates to be trained as national teachers, why would the emperor let them out of the palace?

And if there is no teacher with him, what's the point of him going out!

The national teacher looked away, as if thinking about something, then lowered his head and patted Gu Li's shoulder.

"As a teacher, I have my own way."

Gu Li's temper is too straightforward, except for the national teacher who is not convinced, even if it is Ran Cang, if he stays in the palace for a day without the protection of the national teacher, he will learn a lesson sooner or later. If he wants to smooth his temper, the national teacher is reluctant .

This is the child he watched growing up.

He... There is no way to protect him all the time.

Seeing that Gu Li was unwilling, the national teacher just skipped mentioning it. He stroked Gu Li's soft hair to comfort him, looked towards the direction of the palace and closed his eyes, wondering what he was hesitating about.

***

"Young master? Young master, wake up."

Luo Shu was gently shaken awake in his sleep, and saw [-] when he opened his eyes.

Seeing him get up, [-] opened a corner of the curtain, smiling slightly.

"Miao Jiang has arrived."