Mr. Feng Ge is changing his ways to see the emperor. The emperor is young and no matter how scheming he is, he cannot sway Mr. Feng Ge. As long as Mr. Feng Ge holds the emperor in his hands, he will be the Emperor of Niao and order the princes. Tongyuan thought
He looked up, with snot and tears streaming down his face, "I am in the hands of Mr. Ge, the official."
The servants led the envoy from the children's courtyard down to rest. Mr. Feng Ge looked carefully at the empty box.
"Isn't it possible that the Children's Hospital Envoy and Doctor Feng made a mistake?" the servant next to him said in a low voice.
How could both of them be wrong? No matter how incompetent these two people were, they would never reach this point. Old Feng Ge closed the box and was helped to the inner room to lie down on the rocking chair.
"Back off!" Mr. Feng Ge waved his hand and sent the people away.
The rocking chair moved slowly, and Mr. Feng Ge lay there quietly as if he was about to fall asleep.
Genius Meng Meng Meng Liang, Feng Ge Lao entered the palace gate in a soft sedan.
The Feng family was cleaning up the yard when they suddenly saw Dr. Feng running back from outside in a hurry, with no blood on his face.
Feng Cheng, the housekeeper of the Feng family, immediately greeted him.
"Hurry... let someone go and report it to Mr. Ge... The Tongyuan envoy has been caught by the patrol camp." The Tongyuan envoy was about to go out to inquire about the news. Who knew that before he stepped out, he immediately met the patrol camp on the street.
people.
Who would capture the Tongyuan envoy at this time? The servants of the Feng family were startled and immediately asked Feng Imperial Doctor to go to the courtyard. "My lord, you'd better go to the courtyard to take shelter. Who has captured you and the Tongyuan envoy now?"
That’s all a great achievement.”
Even if the emperor believed in Mr. Ge's words, he would not allow him to not be summoned to the capital.
As soon as the servant finished speaking, the steward of the concierge came and said, "Oh no, the patrol camp is here to arrest someone."
Feng Cheng hurriedly asked his servants to take care of Doctor Feng. He stretched out his clothes and walked to the door. "They don't dare to mess around without seeing whose mansion this is."
The concierge's face was ugly, "Here comes Prince Wen Zhenggong, who doesn't care about anyone."
Prince Wenzheng? Isn't he recuperating at home? I don't know why he took on another errand. How could he lead a patrol battalion to arrest people?
Feng Cheng trotted all the way to the door. When he saw it was Dong Zhao, his face was obviously panicked, "What do you mean? If I had known that the prince was coming, I would have been ready to greet him at the door."
Dong Zhao straightened his face and quickly got off his horse. He looked at Feng Chengdui's smiling face and said, "I heard that Dr. Feng who went to fight the plague is in the mansion." He started talking about business matters and showed no mercy at all.
Look.
Feng Cheng's smile stiffened a bit. This man is famously difficult to deal with. He heard that he fell down due to an injury before. He felt very happy, but he didn't expect that Miss Yang saved him. "What you said is...
"
Still pretending to be confused at this time, Dong Zhao looked at Feng Cheng indifferently, "The envoy of the children's hospital has admitted that he came to the capital with Feng Yuyi. The two of them did not wait for ten and a half months outside the capital. I don't know if they have any
If the disease from the epidemic area is brought back, if someone in Beijing gets acne because of it, whose fault is it?"
Feng Chengzheng didn't know what to say.
Dong Zhao suddenly asked Feng Cheng, "When the late emperor was in power, acne was prevalent in the capital. Butler Feng should remember it! But some people came back from the capital and didn't burn the clothes they were wearing."
When Dong Zhao said this, Feng Chengzhen was a little scared. Although Tong and Feng's clothes had been treated yesterday, who knew whether they would still get acne.
Feng Cheng was the old housekeeper. Although he was scared, he still had a smile on his face, "You see how hot it is today. The prince went to the mansion to have a sip of tea. The younger one has already sent someone to report to the elder."
Dong Zhao looked at Feng Cheng. His tall and straight posture gave people a condescending and oppressive feeling. "Butler Feng will lead the way." He threw the riding crop in his hand to the subordinate next to him and strode into Feng's house.
Feng Cheng quickly asked someone to report to Mr. Feng Ge again.
Dong Zhao was sitting in the main room drinking tea. Next to him was the chair covered with white tiger skin where Mr. Feng Ge liked to sit. The white tiger skin was a gift from the emperor. Anyone who came in and thought about how favored Mr. Feng Ge was would inevitably feel frightened. Dong Zhao
Zhao sat there but didn't seem to even look at him. He occasionally raised his eyes, but his expression was extremely pale.
Military generals are so straightforward, especially generals who are stubborn, but they are not as easy to manipulate as civil servants.
Feng Cheng was by his side, the smile on his face had long since changed.
Fortunately, not long after, there was a bustle outside, and Dr. Feng was tied up and pushed into the courtyard.
Feng Cheng hurriedly welcomed him out.
"The elder Ge ordered that if Imperial Physician Feng comes to our residence, he should hand it over to Prince Wen Zhenggong."
Before Feng Cheng could taste this sentence, Dong Zhao had already stood up and picked up Feng Yuyi from the hands of the Feng family servants. Feng Yuyi wanted to struggle to beg Dong Zhao, but Dong Zhao got out of the way.
, Doctor Feng staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The people from the patrol camp immediately took over and lifted Dr. Feng up like an object and carried him out of Feng's house. Dr. Feng whimpered for a long time and peed all the way out of Feng's house.
After Dong Zhao took the people away, Feng Cheng hurriedly asked the servant who came to deliver the message, "What did Mr. Ge say? Why did someone take Dr. Feng away?"
The servant said: "Your Majesty took over Pingwen's errand. If you don't hand over the person, if something happens in the capital, it won't be burned on the master. Now that there is a commotion in the capital, everyone is afraid of acne. At that time, the late emperor,
Which dignitary has never had a death in his family, and the lingering power of acne is still there... These two are too messy to break into the capital like this..."
This is to abandon the car to save the commander, and send Feng Yuyi in, and then find a way to avoid his death penalty. Feng Cheng sighed, "This young master still wanted to get a job as an envoy, but he didn't expect that it would be over.
You really can’t make a mistake in officialdom.”
…
Mr. Feng Ge listened to the Taoist priest talking about the art of Huang Lao. The young emperor listened with gusto with his hair disheveled. He was dressed in a refreshing Taoist robe. There were no extra pendants around his waist, only a piece of Nine Chi jade.
Mr. Feng Ge took a closer look and then pretended to be nonchalant, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Either there were two pieces of Nine Chi jade in the world, or the emperor deliberately pretended to ignore the government affairs in front of him and had other plans in mind.
Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has been with the emperor and knows every move of the emperor. Even if he can't see the emperor for half a year, he can still guess the emperor's thoughts. Rather than being a worm in the emperor's stomach, he is more like holding his hand.
The threads connected to the emperor's body had long been connected to his fingers. If he moved lightly, the emperor would react the way he wanted.
After all, he is a young emperor who does not understand the benefits of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. He is just infatuated with the illusion that does not exist. He is already old, but he does not envy his immortality. Instead, he is addicted to living in a hazy way. Feng Gelao closed his eyes
He seemed to be half asleep and half awake.
The chamberlain walked in quietly and said a few words in the emperor's ear. The emperor immediately stood up, looking very frightened, "Kill these two things... They came to the capital before I issued an edict."
Feng Gelao seemed to have been awakened. He looked at the emperor blankly and trembled with his hands, "Your Majesty, please calm down and don't hurt the dragon's body." He knelt down and knelt on the ground.
The emperor's handsome eyebrows stretched, and he pointed with his fingers, "There are no rules... I think they don't take me seriously, so I will let them fall to the ground and see if the imperial power is still in my hands."
Even the most outrageous emperor knew how to safeguard his rights from time to time.
Mr. Feng Ge said in a trembling voice: "Today is the day for the emperor to practice Taoism. No blood can be seen. Don't let these two things ruin the emperor's practice."
When the emperor heard this, he made some sense. He immediately looked at the chamberlain and said, "Go to the Taiyuan Hospital to serve as an errand and ask the original judge Ding... Ding..."
The chamberlain next to him quickly reminded the emperor, "Ding Ke."
"Yes, that's him." The emperor took back his broad sleeves and said, "Ask him to go to Ping Wen." Then he looked at the chamberlain, "Didn't Prince Wenzheng invite himself to Ping Wen in a memorial, so he asked him to leave quickly."
After saying this, he seemed to have settled his mind and went to pay homage to the Taoist heavenly masters in a very formal manner.
Mr. Feng Ge stood up senilely and waved his sleeves casually. The chamberlain next to him immediately went to deliver the emperor's order. This time he suffered a loss silently. Who was doing the hard work here?
It's not even clear at all. It's not difficult to arrange this matter. Even if you suffer a little loss, it doesn't matter. The key is to find out the person behind it and where the person who is against him is.
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Dark clouds covered the sky above the capital city, but when Yang Mo looked up at the treatment center, he could see stars. After a few days of physical exhaustion, Mrs. Wu went to serve her mother-in-law, and Yang Mo took care of the two children of the Wu family.
The nurse couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so Yang Mo simply got up and went to check on the two children of the Wu family.
The fever has almost subsided, but they haven't woken up yet. The smallpox virus has tortured the two children to the skin and bones. If this continues, there is really no way to save them.
Yang Mo stretched out her hand to hold the little girl's hand. I don't know if it rained again somewhere. It was a bit cold at night. Yang Mo covered the two children with thin quilts. Maybe they will be fine tomorrow. Yang Mo thought expectantly, listening to Qiu
Tong said that Yang Molan was also in coma for several days when she got acne. The treatment center at night was much quieter than during the day, which made Yang Mo feel at ease. She was originally very energetic, but she suddenly felt sleepy.
Liu Chengling walked to the yard and turned around to see Yang Mo standing by the bedside in the treatment center, nodding from time to time. He was so exhausted that he still came to see the patients. He was not busy enough during the day and sneaked out like this at night. He used to
He had never seen a doctor treating patients like this. Liu Chengling couldn't help but take off his cloak and put it on Miss Yang's shoulders.
Jiang Ping held the big bundle and looked at the young master eagerly. The young master looked like this... he was definitely not ready to leave... The young master always did things neatly, and he didn't know what happened this time.
Her body suddenly became very warm, and the feeling of drowsiness became more intense. Yang Mo felt her whole body leaning forward. Fortunately, at the last moment she woke up and immediately sat up straight, as if she felt someone helping her, she
Subconsciously, he raised his head to say thanks and saw Liu Chengling's face.
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