little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 242
Stepping into Mojiang City's dormitory, one's nostrils are filled with a strong smell of medicine.On the table in front of the window, there is a picture of words pressed on a white jade paperweight, and a poem is dripping with ink on it: I found the broken sword head, but I don't know why.Holding the green snake tail in one hand, and a few inches of Bifeng's head.It is suspected to kill the whale salamander, otherwise it will stab the jiaoqiu.Lost in the soil, abandoned and no one accepts it.I have a disdainful nature, so hard but not soft.Do not bend the sword lightly and straightly, it is still better than a straight hook.

Zhu Changluo knew that this was a five-character poem written by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi was as famous as Li Bai and Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty. Words are from his handwriting.Among them, the sword is used as a metaphor to show that it is better to bend than to bend.

Poems are naturally good poems, but this piece of calligraphy is so well written that it doesn't fly away, let alone rhyme. It really is a veritable graffiti work.But as long as you look at it a few more times, you will feel that between the lines in the book, a sense of depression and determination rushes towards your face.

Zhu Changluo looked away, looking thoughtfully at Mo Jiangcheng who was lying on the bed.Surprised to find... In just a few days, Mo Jiangcheng's two eye sockets had been deeply dug out, and the corners of his mouth were lined with blisters, some were chapped and bleeding and scabbed, and some showed a deep red background, enough to Witnessing how violently this heart fire was attacking from the inside out, and Mo Jiangcheng's entire state at this time seemed to be best described by the words 'appearing haggard'.

Seeing Mo Jiangcheng who was struggling to get up, Zhu Changluo hurried up a few steps, pressed his shoulders, and shouted: "Don't move, lie down quickly, why are you still caring about these vain rituals at this time."

Mo Jiangcheng glanced at him in a daze, twitched his lips a few times, lay down on the couch, and said in a low voice: "Cao Min is sick, how dare His Highness come to visit you personally."

Not only is the person decadent, but even the spirit has been crossed. Zhu Changluo frowned quietly. Mo Jiangcheng looked lifeless in front of him, which was exactly the same as the one he saw for the first time in the Datong County Prison. What happened that could give him such a blow that almost cut off his life like the disaster that overwhelmed him?

I remembered that when he brought people into the palace that day, he was still full of vigor and vitality, why did he turn into frost and eggplant dying when he left the palace?
Doubts flashed through his mind, and Zhu Changluo's face turned dark for a moment. If something happened, it would have happened right after he fell into a coma!Looking at the two people behind him calmly, under his clear eyes, Wang An looked puzzled, and said a little uneasy: "Your Highness, what orders do you have?"

Wei Chao, who didn't say a word, bowed his head aside, Zhu Changluo focused on him for a moment, and suddenly said: "Please trouble old man Mo to find Brother Mo's medical records for the past few days." Then he asked Wang An : "You go with the old man, send the medical case to the palace, and ask Brother Song to prescribe a prescription."

Although he doesn't know what kind of person the Prince Song is talking about, Mo Zhong knows that the imperial physician in the palace must be good, and the imperial physician who can be arranged by the prince himself must not be of the same level. Clapping his hands, he said, "The old man first thanked you for your son."

Mo Jiangcheng smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said dissuadingly, "Your Highness, I'm already cured, so there's no need to work with Miracle Doctor Song."

Zhu Changluo shook his head: "You must listen to me this time." Turning to Wang An: "Why don't you go soon?"

Wang An didn't dare to be negligent, just hey, he was pulled up by Mo Zhong, who was afraid of his young master's repentance, and instantly walked away without touching the ground.Even Ye He was stunned by the speed of his movements.

Lao Yuanguang heard Wang An's exclamation all the way: "Old Mo, you should slow down... dare you not run so fast, you are going to fall..."

Wei Chao was hesitant to follow Wang An as well, when Zhu Chang's Luolanglang voice sounded: "Go out and wait, don't go there."

There is only one person in the world that Wei Chao fears and respects, and that is Zhu Changluo.Hearing that the voice was not right, Wei Chao secretly murmured that something was wrong, and turned around quickly and went out honestly.

Without saying a word, Ye He shot like the wind, and pressed one hand on Mo Jiangcheng's veins. Zhu Changluo knew that Ye He's medical skills could barely be regarded as two knives compared to his good martial arts. Let go of your hand, still can't help asking: "How?"

"The pulse is astringent, slow and sluggish, the menstrual blood stasis stops, and the mind is exhausted too much, resulting in the loss of both qi and blood..." Ye He slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were shining, and suddenly turned his head to Mo Jiangcheng and said, "You have What is smoldering in your chest that is difficult to resolve?"

After Ye He uttered these few professional terms, Zhu Changluo was so impressed that he was a witness for three days. It seems that Ye He has put in a lot of hard work in medical skills. If he knows why Ye He is Sophisticated medical skills may add a little touch to admiration.

Mo Jiangcheng was completely noncommittal, and before he knew it, his head had turned to stare at Zhu Changluo, staring blankly, almost in a daze, Ye He faced him face to face, followed his line of sight, and saw that the direction he was looking at was exactly Zhu Changluo's lips... What comes to mind is the scene of that cold figure, gently covering the willow-like waist, and sticking the petal-like lips...

Mo Jiangcheng, whose heart was fried like oil, suddenly closed his eyes tightly. Why wasn't that person himself?

Since it's not me, why bother to be merciful at the beginning?
At this moment, Mo Jiangcheng heard his own heartbroken voice clearly.

After all, she owed herself an explanation.

Ye He was a little baffled, and couldn't help pushing him slightly: "Brother Mo?"

Mo Jiangcheng, who suddenly woke up, his originally black face looked more and more gray.

Ye He and Zhu Changluo exchanged glances in an instant, and what they saw from each other's eyes was full of surprise.

The most elusive thing in the world is the human heart, the human heart is like the sea, and the mind is like a needle. Ren Yehe has seen all the sevens and eighty-eight from the pulse, and Ren Zhu Changluo has an exquisite mind. Both of them can conclude that Mo Jiangcheng must have been affected. What a shock, that's why they got this serious illness, but no matter how smart they are, they are not gods after all, and it is impossible to guess what Mo Jiangcheng is thinking at this moment after thousands of guesses.

"Brother Mo, if you have any difficult thoughts, you can tell them. We are inseparable, and there is nothing we can't say."

Looking at Zhu Changluo's handsome face, Mo Jiangcheng smiled wryly, and for the first time in his life, he felt a little glaring, and subconsciously moved his eyes away: "Your Highness, think too much, it's Jiangcheng's own private matter, and now I really have difficulties that I can't express. Once the knot is untied, I must speak to the prince again."

Everyone admitted that it was a private matter, and they seemed unwilling to say more. Although Zhu Changluo and Ye He had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't ask any more questions.

The three of them were silent for a while, and it was Mo Jiangcheng who broke the silence: "Your Highness is here, is Rodia a little anxious?"

Now that we are talking about business, Zhu Changluo is not polite, "Brother Mo said that this time I am here mainly to see your body, and the second is to see what you think of Rodia's actions?"

"Rodia is a typical businessman. Compared with the Frangji people in Haojing, he doesn't have much ambition. He has been coveting the huge profits of the Five Elements Soil for a long time. He is afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, and he wishes to make a deal immediately. Before Jiangcheng, he himself There is no problem." After these words, the hoarse voice gradually became smoother, but the body was so empty that he took a few breaths, and then said: "Your Highness is so talented, you can go to the sky to bind the dragon, Going down to the sea to take Jinao, mere Franco Rodia, Your Highness has already made up his mind, why come to ask me, I try to guess what His Highness means..." Speaking of this, he smiled weakly: "Now I want to be alone, go Hao Jing took over his fleet and took back the ship map, I wonder if my guess is correct?"

In fact, there is no need to answer, just looking at Zhu Changluo's smiling eyes, Mo Jiangcheng already knew that he had guessed right, and sighed lightly: "I guessed what His Highness meant, and this person must be me, but I am so unbelievable. It's not going to happen." Then he said: "Rodia is nothing to worry about, but those Franji boat people in Haojing may be a little difficult."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jiangcheng thought about this matter so thoroughly, Zhu Changluo did not hide his admiration for him at all: "The person who goes to handover must have a clear mind, a person who is flexible, you are right, Franz People are greedy and insatiable, and they push forward. Although they have stated their advantages and disadvantages, they may change their minds at the last minute, and they must be implemented by someone who understands and understands." Suddenly he laughed and said, "Since Brother Mo thinks so clearly, there must be a suitable candidate, right?"

Even though he was sick, Mo Jiangcheng was still shocked by Zhu Changluo's inference: "Uncle Zhong and I are masters and servants, but we love family members. Over the years, as long as I have handled business, I have never shy away from him."

Zhu Changluo nodded, and his eyes became far-reaching and long: "Mo Bo is cautious and careful, he is indeed a personal choice." He said so, but his brows were slightly frowned and never let go. Mo Jiangcheng was a little surprised: "Your Highness, what else is there?" Don't worry? Is there a more suitable candidate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Changluo nodded with a smile. For this young prince, Mo Jiangcheng has always been incomprehensible. If he said that he did not dare to speculate disrespectfully because of his wholehearted gratitude, now he has a heart trouble. He felt more and more awe and fear.

Zhu Changluo didn't show off too much: "Uncle Mo is mature and prudent, but he is limited by his status. When things come to an end, it's hard to let him go. Brother Mo, I have a crush on someone in your house, and I would like to borrow him if possible."

People in your own house?Mo Jiangcheng's eyes widened in surprise: "Who is it?"

The determined Zhu Changluo laughed, and joked: "Brother Mo is really pretending to be understanding and confused. There is a person in your family who can do great things. I don't believe you don't know?"

Mo Jiangcheng was stunned when he heard the words, and the three of them remembered that figure in unison, so they laughed unanimously.

Shen Weijing, who was still lingering under the privet tree, looked like an ant climbing onto a hot pot. The reason why he didn't leave until now was because he was still thinking about waiting here to see that extremely noble boy in yellow again.A kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling told him that if he could not achieve great things in his life, everything depended on this young man today.

But he didn't know that in the inner room of Mojiang City not far from him, his fate was already doomed. Zhu Changluo had already opened a door for him. From now on, Shen Weijing would walk up Qingyun Avenue through this door, or something else. What, everything depends on his own creation.

For Zhu Changluo's arrangement, Mo Jiangcheng wholeheartedly agrees. Mo Jiangcheng knows Shen Weijing's ability. He originally thought that Zhu Changluo would arrange for his own people to go to Haojing. Feeling empty.

Things have been arranged, seeing Mo Jiangcheng's tired expression, knowing that he is still ill, although God is getting better now, but his body is still weak, he can't help but feel apologetic, "Just make a big plan, the most important thing for you right now is to take care of your body with peace of mind." , don’t waste too much energy on other things, if you let Big Brother Xiong know, I have to let him say that he can’t die.”

I haven't mentioned Xiong Tingbi for a long time, but when I mentioned it suddenly, the three people present felt as if they were separated from each other, especially Mo Jiangcheng, with a look of emotion on his face: "A few days ago, I asked someone to bring some money to him. Liaodong is very appreciated by Uncle Li, but he has been away for several years, and I really miss him."

"It's the gold that shines there. Brother Xiong is talented and capable, so it's wrong not to be appreciated." Zhu Changluo smiled: "Brother Mo, just take care of yourself, maybe you can see him when you are well." .”

"Really?" Zhu Changluo nodded firmly to Mo Jiangcheng's inexplicable surprise.For his decision, Ye He understood a level deeper, and he didn't even need to guess. Xiong Tingbi's return must be related to the three major battalions of the capital.

After finishing the business, Zhu Changluo didn't want to disturb Mo Jiangcheng's rest, so he got up and said, "Brother Mo is a good life and general, if you have any troubles in your heart, you can tell me as much as you want, but I will do my best if I can do it." contributed to."

A few words are said indifferently, but the tone is sincere, and the sincerity of a school of glory comes from the heart.

Mo Jiangcheng, who was a little guilty in his heart, felt ashamed, did not dare to look up at his face, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness has given Jiangcheng and the Mo family a kindness to regenerate and rebuild, and I can't repay even if I am smashed to pieces. I dare not complain at all.”

There seems to be something in these words?Zhu Changluo was stunned for a moment, and there were more indeterminate inquiries in his eyes.

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