The old dog felt that Duke An Guo was simply sick.
After complaining inwardly, the old dog became nervous and was at a loss for a moment.
According to Duke An Guo’s wishes, their little lady wants to be crowned the princess?
But where is this? He knew that if a minister in the court made great contributions, he might have the opportunity to enthrone the county lord and county lord to the daughter of the minister's family.
But can the princess be enthroned at will?
And even if he can... he should be the daughter of the Li family who was born in the imperial examination.
In the heart of the old gobow, his little wife is of course the number one person in the world, but no matter how hard he can think about it, he never dared to think about what kind of princess he could become.
His mind was a little confused for a moment. The old dog couldn't help but glared at Duke An. He said this important thing, and turned around and continued to chew his pickles.
That is, he has a noble status, otherwise he would have been trapped in sacks for eighteen times a day?
Duke An Guo ate the pickled yellow croaker in small mouthfuls. The yellow croaker is just a slap. The taste is not very amazing when you eat it. It seems that it is just a relatively ordinary fried and marinated taste, but it is a bit crisper. But chew it slowly and taste it a little bit, and you will soon find that it is really a good thing. Whenever you taste it, you will always miss it. You have to think about it every time you eat.
There are also these refreshing pickled cucumbers. The sweet and sour taste is not the taste he likes, but now he knows that it is not that he doesn’t like sweet and sour taste food, but that the chefs cannot make the taste he likes.
A Xiang is different.
Zhao Ying couldn't help but think of A Xiang again. I wonder how she is in a mood now, is she a little confused?
As soon as I thought about this, a faint fragrance came from the tip of my nose.
He took a deep breath involuntarily. Zhao Ying stood up and was silent for a moment. He asked someone to pack the remaining half-yellow croaker and half-plate pickled vegetables on the table. Finally, he slowly left Gu Ji and prepared to go back to the Imperial City Department to work.
Leaving Li Sheng alone, he felt no guilt, but he didn't have some errands, but Li Sheng might not be able to do well.
Walking all the way to the door of Gu Ji Restaurant, Zhao Ying stopped and looked back, feeling a little confused. Do he need to see a doctor?
It seems that he hasn't gotten sick again for a while and has taken medicine. When he thinks about it, he feels a little scared.
In the past twenty years, Zhao Ying took no less medicine than food. The life of being smoked by the fragrance of medicine every day is really sad.
He returned to the Imperial City Department, sat at the desk, and looked at Li Sheng, who had already grown a pair of dark circles, and said to him: "I may be sick."
Li Sheng was shocked and instinctively jumped up and shouted loudly to call the doctor. Even Zhao Ying strongly opposed it, but he did not stop him.
There are six doctors in the Imperial City Department, all of whom are masters. Today, Dr. Ma is on duty. He has never entered the Imperial Hospital and does not know where the gate of the Imperial Palace is opened. However, there are more than a dozen Imperial doctors in the palace, and they all call Dr. Ma to call him uncle, who is the disciple of Dr. Ma's senior brother.
Dr. Ma was also quite familiar with Zhao Ying's physical condition. He didn't even wear clothes well. He came over to take his pulse. After a while, Dr. Ma was a little suspicious that he might have been too leisurely recently. He had a brain problem with his leisure. He looked solemn and changed his hands to diagnose it carefully.
Li Sheng felt nervous: "Doctor Ma? How is the state of the country? What disease do you have? Do you need to ask Dr. Lei and others for consultation?"
Dr. Ma: "...I turned around and prescribed two pairs of medicine to relieve the heat, and added more coptis chinensis, which would make him feel a little angry."
Before he finished speaking, Dr. Ma couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"snort!"
He and his wife just put down the tent.
"His grandma's!"
Li Sheng: "..."
Although it is unlikely that Dr. Ma could not even be able to diagnose his pulse accurately, Li Sheng was still quite cautious. He put aside all the information and account books piled up at hand, got up and closed the doors and windows, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the young master uncomfortable?"
He was also somewhat worried that someone outside had some undetectable means.
Zhao Ying frowned and whispered his abnormality.
"...There may be something wrong with the heart, it beats too fast, and the head is a little dizzy, there are always hallucinations, auditory hallucinations..."
Li Sheng: "..."
Damn it!
"Young Master."
Zhao Ying was solemn: "What?"
"Where are you playing tricks on me?"
Li Sheng rolled his eyes.
Pretend to be stupid?
His young master is in charge of the Imperial City Department, but he is not a simple and ignorant little white rabbit. He hasn't seen the strange and treacherous world before? Now he is here to pretend?
Li Sheng took a deep breath and said with a smile without a smile: "This disease is easy to treat. I will take my young master to the Jiafangsi for a few rounds and ask a few people to come over to teach you a good class. If you go there, you will be sure to not say that you will hear people saying that the Gu family's wife is going to take a shower in the future. You will just take a few glances... Well, your heart will still be beat faster, and your face will not be red and your ears will not be red."
Zhao Ying hit it with a piece of paper: "Absurd!"
What a mess!
Li Sheng took a thick blue seal from the table and stood it up to block the young master's cold gaze, and laughed: "What absurdity? I want to secretly... cough, forget it."
Although I am so familiar that I can make jokes, no matter how much I joke, I cannot lose my respect.
"Speak serious."
Li Sheng smiled, "Do you want to talk about the case we are dealing with now, or do you want to talk about the matter of Chu Gu?"
He paused and laughed without waiting for Zhao Ying to answer: "Well, let's talk to Mr. Gu."
When they handled this case, both of them had a life-threatening life and were in danger, but now their young master must want to talk to Gu Chu.
Fortunately, this is indeed a serious matter, and there is no need to say that there is still some close connection between the two.
Zhao Ying sneered three times, got up and dragged his particularly luxurious wide-sleeved robe away slowly.
Li Sheng stared at his back and looked at the official documents piled up on the table: "...Young Master, the news came out of the palace. The official asked Eunuch Chen to go to the houses of several ministers to pass on the letter, including Zhang Shouzhong, the Minister of Rites, and Sun Changling, the Grand Tutor of the Prince."
Zhao Ying paused and immediately became alert.
Li Sheng smiled and said, "Yes, they all have a very good family tradition, and there are unmarried young men from Yunying at home, and they are both civil and military, with good looks. Tell me, what do we want to do in our official family? Our chef's life experience has just been known by His Majesty."
Zhao Ying turned around and sat back.
(Emperor: Who doesn’t know what this boy Yu Guang thinks except himself? How could he destroy the situation? Li Sheng is very bad.)
Li Sheng knew that because this time their Imperial City Department did a major event, even if the officials at all levels in the court were short of the number of officials from top to bottom, they would have to eliminate 20% or 30%.
Your Majesty has received the news, so how can you summon those officials who seem to be involved but are not too deeply involved? At least you have to find out the whim and see if these people can still be saved.
Chapter completed!