sinovels Chapter 47 Dragon Mark
Chapter 47 Dragon Mark
"Tell Changqing to invite the doctor. By the way, the Sixth Highness came down just now. I see that you returned to the palace before you woke up."
Changqing outside the door agreed, and hurried to find a doctor to come to the house.
Zhu Jue said slowly, "What is Fu Chengao doing here? They didn't know each other well, so they got down on the ground again a little tired, closed their eyes and wanted to eat something cold, "Chai Bo, do you have sour plum soup?"
"Want to drink? Let the cook do it."
Turning around and leaving, the window on the other side was slightly opened, the weather outside was warmer than inside the house at this moment, the wind blowing on people was hot, Zhu Jue was lying groggy, barely sitting up, carrying a The small wooden stool goes to the porch to bask in the sun.
Seeing his sleeping face, Fu Chengao was afraid that he would lose control, so he tried his best to restrain himself, and went out to buy him sweet-scented osmanthus cake. At that time, when he went to Jijiu Restaurant, his favorite food was sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Some other soft cakes made up two boxes before going back in the carriage.
Stepping quickly into the courtyard, I saw the person sitting on the low stool at a glance. Zhu Jue's hair was not tied up, and it was long and charming all over the floor. He rested his cheeks on his white hands and half closed his eyes to bask in the sun. Fu Chengao walked lightly, from Picking a pink rose from the flowerbed beside him, standing behind the man, he stretched out his hand to rub the petals against the tip of his nose, the gentle touch felt warm, Zhu Jue opened his eyes, looked up wetly at the person coming, " Well, you..."
Seeing his ignorant appearance, Fu Chengao's heart trembled, and he handed the flower to his eyes, "For you."
My sweetheart.
Zhu Jue blinked, feeling dizzy after being in the sun for a while, reached out to take it, held it to his lips and touched it lightly, in Fu Chengao's view, he was kissing the flower, and the standing man turned around. Turning around, the Adam's apple rolled, and motioned the boy to bring the food box, "Jinyu, this is a new cake from Rongxizhai, try it, this one is sweet-scented osmanthus flavor."
Zhu Jue was like a lazy cat, he ate a piece with the man's hand, it was sweet and tasted like milk, he liked it very much, but the one in the middle seemed to taste like jujube, he swallowed it, only to hear Fu Chengao making a fuss asked, "Why is your face so hot?"
That evergreen led the doctor just in time, "Master, the doctor is here."
The doctor sitting in the hall knew his disease very well, and after feeling the pulse, he said, "Young uncle is overthinking and suddenly relaxed. There must be evil spirits in his body. Let's prescribe some decoctions and drink it. After the fever subsides, he will take supplements."
Fu Chengao listened from the beginning, feeling distressed and blaming himself, he hurriedly helped someone into the house, and Chai Bo made a milder sour plum soup, and brought it over in a small porcelain bowl, "Master, drink less, and drink it later." Medicine."
Zhu Jue pursed his mouth, pouted and muttered uncomfortablely, "I want something cold, very cold."
Chai Bo was still thinking about how to persuade him, but Fu Chengao commanded anxiously, "Hurry up and get it, put more ice cubes and it will cool down."
Now Zhu Jue has to be satisfied with whatever he says, lowering his head and whispering like a child, "Let's go now, don't worry, just wait a while."
Chai Bo stared at his little master and heard a soft hum, the situation was over and he had no choice but to return to the kitchen.
Fu Chengao fed him another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and then took the sour plum soup and passed it on. The eyes of the person on the bed were shining brightly, and he licked his lower lip when he smelled the sour smell, and started to drink without swallowing.
After a few mouthfuls, the bottom of the bowl lit up. It was so refreshing, and my mind cleared up instantly. Looking at the figure standing beside the bed, I felt apologetic, "I'm sorry, Sixth Highness, you can go to the temple to pray for blessings by yourself."
He remembered the previous agreement again, Fu Chengao waved his hand, "It's okay, Jinyu's illness is the most important thing, get well soon."
"Well, it's an old problem, Your Highness Six don't need to worry."
Zhu Jue stood up and tightened his robe, his eyes flickered, "Look, my house is in a mess, and His Highness the Sixth Highness is watching the fun, it's because the officials are not entertaining enough."
The two confronted each other, and suddenly the atmosphere became awkward, Fu Chengao also looked down, not understanding why he refused to be thousands of miles away, "What's wrong with Jinyu, is she alienated from me again?"
Zhu Jue didn't want to get acquainted with him at all, one or two are the masters who imprisoned him, so of course they will be alienated from you.
There was still enthusiasm on his face, but his displeasure could be seen from the straight line of his lips. Zhu Jue raised his head, his eyes were clear, "Your Highness is distinguished, and it is not for you to get acquainted with."
The atmosphere became more and more tense, Fu Chengao clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, he actually liked Zhu Jue like this, it was terrible.
"Okay, Jinyu, I just hope you don't treat me like a prince, just an ordinary person, we have the affection of classmates, don't we?"
Zhu Jue lowered his head and said again, "I dare not."
Yang Zhengang said the day before yesterday that the Sixth Prince was in charge of the household department when he first entered the court, which shows his character.
Fu Chengao couldn't bear to worry about these useless things when he was ill, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said comfortingly, "Don't mention the disappointing things today, Jinyu can rest well, let's go to the temple together some other day."
After that, he turned and walked out the door.
Zhu Jue looked at him from behind for a long time. It was rumored that the sixth prince had a very high character and a free-spirited mind, like the wind and the moon, but he knew that it was not true. There is a beast in everyone's heart. Let it out of the cage to act recklessly.
Sending off the sixth prince and ushering in Yang Zhen, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of medicine, glanced at his face, and sat down in the chair boldly, "Sick again?"
Zhu Jue pinched the end of his brows, hummed, his head still hurt like a pinprick, "Brother, did the investigation come out?"
Yang Zhen handed over the bamboo slips in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Zheng Zhongyang entered Dali Temple in the year of Gengwu. He suffered so much, so he was directly promoted, and after being promoted to the Minister of the Temple, his style of work has changed drastically, he is sharp in handling things, and solves cases quickly, which is quite trusted by the Holy One."
It was also on the rough bamboo slips, Zhu Jue glanced briefly, Master Zheng's parents are both dead, and there is no one in the family, so there is no worries at all, so why are you acting so ruthlessly?
"Zhu Jue, Mr. Zheng has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, and he still has the same favor. When you go, you must answer carefully and correctly, and you must not act on your will."
The man behind the opposite table nodded, with a tired look on his face. He looked at it carefully again, but there was still no flaw. Who is this Zheng Zhongyang?
"I understand, brother."
Yang Zhen stood up, thought about it and said, "I heard that Concubine Kang has been kneeling at the door of the Imperial Study Room for two days. I don't know if there is any forgiveness in the Holy Spirit. After all, His Royal Highness is the eldest son. You still refuse to say that you have any grudges with the First Prince. ?"
Before they kept sending news, Yang Zhen obviously guessed that Zhu Jue was going to deal with the eldest prince, but he never said why?
"I haven't figured out this matter yet. If I find out in the future, I will tell my eldest brother."
Yang Zhen stood up and smiled, feeling that since the two of them entered the officialdom, there seemed to be a layer of separation between them, and they were not as close as before.
"I thought you only had a grudge against Jiuqiantui, that's all, I'm just worried about you, since you're sick, rest well, don't read at night, do you hear me?"
Seeing that he was going to leave, Zhu Jue was quite reluctant, twitched his nose, and acted like a baby with him, "Brother, shall we leave after dinner?"
"No, my sister is waiting for my news at home."
Ok?
Zhu Jue didn't react, Yang Zhen was helpless when he saw his confused look, knocked on his forehead, and said fiercely, "You forgot, my sister has admired you for a long time, and when I heard that you are coming home, I specially sent me Come to bring you food."
what?
Zhu Jue was still in a daze, his mind was turning slowly, his sister?It seems that we have never met.
"Oh, brother didn't come here because he wanted to see me, but because of my sister."
Very sad, okay, whoever likes your sister doesn't even know what your sister looks like.
Yang Zhen knocked on his forehead again with his fingers, "I want to see you, that's all right, take a rest, don't think so much."
He was very thoughtful, that's why he fell ill again, Yang Zhen didn't stay long, for fear of disturbing his rest, and there was no one in the afternoon, so Zhu Jue asked Changqing to move a recliner and put it under the plum tree in the yard, In the warm breeze, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Maybe after sleeping for a while, I suddenly felt the itching on the side of my waist. I stretched out my hand to scratch it, turned over and continued to sleep, waiting for Chai Bo to come in in the evening, and asked him, "What do you want to eat tonight? The house will send it over." Let’s make some fresh spring bamboo shoots, shall we make a marinade?”
Zhu Jue stood up, feeling some itches on his back, and waved Chai Bo over, "My back is a little itchy."
Chai Bo peeled off his robes and took a look, he was startled, covered with little red bumps, "This is, this is, what's the matter?"
Hearing his nervous movement, Zhu Jue regained his composure. He opened it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was all over his arms, "I didn't eat anything today..."
Oh, that sweet-scented osmanthus cake with dates in the middle?
He bowed his head slightly dejectedly, "I just ate two dates..."
what?
Chai Bo was spinning around anxiously, "Hey, my lord, you are allergic to jujubes, why do you still eat two?"
I was dizzy, and I didn't notice something was wrong after eating. Really, I was sick and confused.
"Quick, come into the house quickly, don't catch the wind, I will send the doctor right away."
Going out here, the servant of that mansion hurried over to report upon hearing this, "Chitose, Master Zhu seems to have invited a doctor twice, probably because he is seriously ill."
Fu Renzhang was addicted to watching it, and suddenly fell down and scolded him, "Why did you tell me, let the imperial doctor come over."
"Yes."
Turning around and turning the wheelchair, I heard Zhu Xiaohongdou's voice from a long distance away, "Changqing, I'm wrong, go up a little bit, not to the shoulder, down, down, waist..."
Hearing it clearly, he immediately lowered his face, and the waiters behind hurriedly yelled out in fear, "Master Chitose has arrived..."
Turning to the corridor, I could see what it looked like inside. Zhu Jue was wearing an emerald green robe, with his back facing the door, and a young man stood behind him, holding a wooden tickle in his hand, and was relieving him through his clothes. .
Zhu Jue thought he couldn't find the right place, so he snatched it up and was about to do it himself, when he turned around and saw the scourge.
"What are you doing here?"
What happened yesterday was not over yet, so I threw it away, and approached him back, "Fu Renzhang, you remove the dragon pattern on the screen wall at the gate, you want me to be sued to death by the officer, don't you? Your heart is too vicious."
Fu Renzhang was stunned for a moment, clasped his hands on his knees, "Little Hongdou not only has a bad brain, but also bad eyes, the one on the screen wall is obviously a snake, how did you know it is a dragon?"
Uh…
The author has something to say: Zhu Jue: Is that a snake?Don't lie to me.
Fu Renzhang: I just want to lie to you in bed, and I don't want to lie to you in anything else.