Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 537
"Imperial order: King Pu Tai is sick, and my heart is not at ease. I order Yongzhou not to drive Fan Zheng, the imperial physician Jiang Fuling, and the imperial physician Tao Zhiqiu to rush to Junzhou to treat Tai according to his needs."

The sudden edict stunned Fan Zheng for a long time.

When Li Shimin came, his conscience broke out and his love was deep?

Even if there is, with his self-control, he will not pour a ladle of cold water on the charcoal fire at will.

Although Li Shimin is not always right, in the past few years, things have become more sophisticated.

Fan Zheng was not afraid to speculate with the greatest malice that this was for Li Zhi's smooth ascension to the throne, so that Li Tai died early?

However, this possibility is unlikely, the Emperor Zhenguan has not been so cruel.

In the current imperial court, there are very few officials who are willing to contact Li Tai, and no one wants to make a fuss.

In fact, Fan Zheng didn't want to get involved, but who made him have a good relationship with Li Tai in the early years, or Li Xin's teacher?

I always feel that in Luoyang Palace back then, when Emperor Zhenguan arranged this matter, there was always a deep unsolved meaning.

This trip is all a good horse provided by the AMTD Bureau of the Palace Supervisor. Fan Zheng replaced it with a good horse that is flying yellow and leisurely. It runs fast, has good endurance, and is stable. Even a person with ordinary riding skills like Fan Zheng can easily control.

The horse is a good horse, if Fan Zheng really wants it, the emperor can give him one or two, but if he can afford it, he may not be able to afford it.

It is said that the feeding of good horses is very particular, and even the amount of salt is precisely determined.

Fan Zheng had heard of the sayings about feeding chickens to horses, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

All in all, raising a good horse is almost as good as marrying an ancestor to go home. For Fan Zheng's lazy face, let's forget it.

Tao Zhiqiu met for the first time, unfamiliar;

Jiang Fuling moved from the medical supervisor to the Imperial Physician, and her rank remained unchanged, but she was transferred from a professional position to an assistant official assisting the Imperial Physician Order.

Feng Yizhi is already old, and he will have to retire after a few years, and Jiang Fuling is a strong contender for the position of Imperial Physician.

However, Jiang Fuling did not talk to Fan Zheng, and kept her eyes fixed the whole time, which made Fan Zheng a little bit alert.

It's normal for a group of riders to see each other off.

Accompanying him was Yuan Lai, an internal servant, whose body was slightly weak, but with a faint beard on his face.

Is this not clean?
People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs should avoid contact with others.

It doesn't matter whether you are physically disabled or not, the point is, what do you want to do with people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?
Of course, it is another matter for the emperor to bestow favors on some ministers, court ladies and internal servants.

However, how could Yuan Lai's face be vaguely familiar?

This trip, I'm afraid it will not be a good life.

It took more than ten days to go southward for 290 miles, to cross mountains and ridges, even with a good horse.

If Li Tai really got some serious illness, he could have dinner there.

Wudang County was the seat of Junzhou, and the seat of Wudang County at this time was Yancen City, which was eight miles northwest of Gucheng County, Xiangyang, Hubei.

The governor took the lead and led the officials to meet each other in the post house with black fungus, but he was relieved when he got the reply that "no local officials were seen".

It's difficult for local officials, even if the imperial court comes down to a ninth-rank official, you have to take good care of it, it's really not natural flattery.

Otherwise, the future of the magistrate will be inexplicably ruined if the Baobuqi family is stabbed somewhere.

Everyone is tired of welcoming and sending, and even in some places, due to frequent welcoming and sending, the yamen is not fully public.

Traveling westward against the Han River for 250 miles, they arrived at Yunxiang County. The group ignored the county government and went directly to Prince Pu's Mansion.

In the main room, Li Tai had a chicken leg in one hand and a pig's foot in the other. His mouth was full of greasy food, and his body was fatter than before.

Li Tai, who was elegant in the past, has long since disappeared.

Fan Zheng couldn't help but said, "Isn't Your Majesty sick?"

Li Tai blinked, his double chin folded into waves, and his cheeks spread wide into a smile: "This king has a disease that will kill him if he doesn't eat, so that his body becomes more and more bloated, and the sound of snoring while sleeping can lift the roof."

Blinking his eyes, Li Tai laughed at himself: "Even the princess can't stand the snoring, so she has to live in her own room."

"Why don't you come and try it too? Black-bone chicken, black pig, and rouge rice are the specialties of Yunxiang."

No matter if it is a specialty product, it is good to eat it once in a while, but no one can bear it if you eat it for several years in a row.

However, Li Tai still had a particularly strong appetite. He gnawed the black chicken leg until only the bones and tendons were left. When it was thrown on the ground, a local dog wagged its tail and gnawed it.

A silent servant offered a bowl of chopsticks, Fan Zheng sat down unceremoniously, and started to eat with a piece of cooked pork.

I have to complain again, "Huoba" is really in line with the state of food, but this word is not included in the dictionary or thesaurus, and using "rake" always feels that the word does not express the meaning.

The pig Li Tai ate must have been raped since he was a child. The meat has no smell and is slightly fat.

"This black pig, it should be more delicious as bacon?" Fan Zheng asked with a little doubt after tasting it for a while.

The taste of fresh pork always feels like something.

Li Tai clapped the table, causing the dishes to tremble: "Expert! Old glutton! This black pig is indeed more suitable for waxing!"

Fan Zheng looked at Jiang Fuling who was at a loss, and said with a smile: "Even if you want to give him a diagnosis and treatment, you have to wait for him to finish eating, right?"

Li Tai shook his head: "Then you have to wait until before you go to bed. I am in Yunxiang, and I learned something. I eat from morning to night."

Fan Zheng had seen that kind of person who sat around the fire and ate from morning till night in his previous life.

A few cups of bad wine, a pot of meat and vegetables, repeated nonsense, and singing a few words "I'm hungry, I'm hungry" is really not uncommon.

However, this is extremely bad for the stomach. Simply put, the stomach doesn't even have time to rest.

However, it really doesn't matter if it's on Li Tai's body. Anyway, it's no different from being confined, so let's die early and reincarnate early.

The three marriages at 330 and the seven tents at 660 were all set up to isolate Li Tai from the outside world.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've turned into a purple robe. Knowing you is the most correct thing this king has ever done. Then you will only come to see me in a few years."

After drinking another bottle of Jiannan Shaochun, Li Tai said with emotion.

Fan Zheng shook his head lightly: "Your Majesty is missing something. At this moment, whoever gets close to His Majesty may not be in trouble..."

Li Tai must be even more sad.

Rouge rice is firm, fragrant, and purple in color. It swells three times when cooked, and has a rough and sweet taste.

Roughness is not a problem. The staple food of the Hou Mansion in Huarong Jianguo County has always been a combination of coarse grains and fine grains.

After eating two bowls of rice, Fan Zheng put down the chopsticks: "Okay, just eat less. If you get fatter, something will happen."

Li Tai laughed, and with a fat hand move, someone immediately offered a washbasin filled with water, bath beans, and sweat towels, and patiently helped Li Tai wash off the oil.

The imperial physician Tao Zhiqiu cleaned up reluctantly, felt Li Tai's pulse, and frowned enough to kill mosquitoes.

"Although there is no problem at the moment, the qi disease carried by the mother's womb is getting worse. If you continue to overeat, the outcome will be unpredictable."

"If you take care of yourself and eat a reasonable diet, it won't be difficult for ten years."

Li Tai sneered: "Do you want to be a black pig in a pigsty for another ten years?"

Tao Zhiqiu was speechless.

Although Li Tai's situation is not in danger of famine for the common people, life is also boring.

Most of the people who attached to Li Tai in the past lived in scattered places and could no longer get together.

Even so, Li Tai still hasn't left Yunxiang for several years.

(End of this chapter)