The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 271
Eunuch Fu peeked at his master, and while he was pointing at the golden crown on his head, the corners of his mouth were raised. He guessed that the master was in a good mood, so he asked cautiously, "Your Highness, Miss Yu sent someone to inquire before, and I would like to invite you to join us tonight." For dinner..."

"Push it."

"Ah... yes, Your Highness."

Eunuch Fu didn't expect the master to refuse without even a moment's hesitation, he was a little surprised.In my heart, I feel sorry for that angel who is as beautiful as a fairy. Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless, I'm afraid that's what he said.

Feng Ze glanced at him coldly, and said, "In the future, you don't need to report things like this."

Eunuch Fu hurriedly bent down three points, "Yes, Your Highness."

Feng Ze was just about to go out, when he suddenly remembered, and said, "Get the booklet from the private storehouse, I just want to read it."

Private library?

When Eunuch Fu thought of the last time his master almost wiped out all the jewelry in his private treasury, he couldn't help but wrinkled his face in distress.But this time, Gao Ren is not in front of him, maybe the master can show mercy.

Sure enough, when he had to present the brochure, Feng Ze selected a pair of suet white jade bracelets for a long time before choosing a pair of suet white jade bracelets. The rich milky white color seemed to gather together in one place, and the skillful craftsman only put them on the bracelets. Carved a few light and simple lines, it looks more atmospheric.

Eunuch Fu took the account book, and flattered him with a smile on his face, "Your Highness has good eyesight. I heard that this pair of bracelets is carved from a single piece of jade. It is cold in summer and warm in winter. It is the most considerate."

The corner of Feng Ze's mouth curled up slightly, and he handed it over, "Find a small box and put it on the desk."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Eunuch Fu agreed and was about to pick it up. At this moment, there was a noise outside the door, and a person rushed in like the wind in the next moment.

Eunuch Fu subconsciously turned his head and stretched out his hands to protect his master behind him. The two white jade bracelets lost their support, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces instantly.

Feng Ze's face immediately turned dark, and a tinge of ominousness suddenly surged in his heart.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Gao Ren was also stunned, but he couldn't care less. He took a few breaths and shouted, "Seek the imperial doctor quickly, Xiaomi is seriously ill and is about to burn to death!"

"what!"

Feng Ze kicked Eunuch Fu away and pulled Gao Ren, his voice was so cold that it almost froze, "Didn't Xiaomi go to Xiaozhuang?"

"Of course I did," Gao Ren said angrily as he raised his hand to shake him off, "It was fine, but suddenly it burned and burned his hands. No matter how the doctors outside checked the pulse, they said it was all right, but it happened that the fever was severe. , no one dares to touch the hot body!"

"Take the solitary token, and all the members of the Imperial Hospital will rush to Zhennanhou's Mansion within half an hour. If you are a moment late, you will be killed without pardon!"

Feng Ze raised his hand and threw down a sign, then turned his head and walked out.

"Hey, Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Eunuch Fu bravely tried to persuade him, but the master had already disappeared, leaving behind the guards who were kneeling all over the ground, also confused.

If the entire Imperial Hospital rushed to the Hou's Mansion, such a big commotion would definitely alarm many people.When the time comes, how will the emperor explain, and...

Mr. Fu stomped anxiously, intending to disobey his master's order once, but Gao Ren was already watching him from the sidelines.

Seeing that Eunuch Fu wanted to be negligent, he pulled his front and walked out, "Old boy, don't give me a sloppy eye. If you dare to be a quarter of an hour late, the Tai Hospital will die. Don't think that the law does not punish the public, just If the prince doesn't do anything, see if I can let them live. Xiaomi has something to do, and you all have to be buried with her!"

Eunuch Fu was so strangled that his face was blushing and his neck was thick, he was almost dragged out of the door all the way, "Hey, hey, Mr. Gao, Grandpa Gao, you can spare this slave, slave, go now, go now!"

It's a pity that Gao Ren didn't listen to him at all, and dragged him forward as usual, but the guards thought it was a foreign enemy, but they saw that it was Gao Ren, the magic star, and immediately scattered away, as if they couldn't hear Eunuch Fu's call for help...

Originally, there were very few people staying on the street outside Zhennanhou's Mansion. The feats of many generations, the majesty of the Tie family in the flames of war have already planted a deep-rooted awe in the hearts of the people.But today there are some exceptions. There are many people sitting or standing at the tea stand at the street corner.

Someone passed by and couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

The owner of the tea stall responded with a smile, "Guest officer will know everything after drinking a cup of tea."

The passers-by were amused, but they sat down for a few pennies and shouted, "Let's have a plate of dim sum and a pot of tea."

"Okay!"

The owner of the tea stand was very happy, and hurriedly served some refreshments and tea. He didn't take Joe at the end, and quickly revealed his doubts to the guests, "The righteous daughter of the old lady of the Hou's mansion seems to be seriously ill, and many doctors were arrested just now. They were all kicked out again. Everyone asked several questions, but the doctors didn't dare to say anything, but they all shook their heads, fearing that it might be because of the lady's illness..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and he didn't dare to finish it. If Miss Hou Fu was fine, wouldn't he be empty-mouthed and curse her to death.If the Hou Mansion knew about it, how could he make a living under the nose of the Hou Mansion in the future?

After hearing this, the passers-by hurriedly asked, "The one who is seriously ill is the one who wrote the poem at the flower viewing banquet..."

The owner of the tea stall glanced at the closed gate of the Hou Mansion, and just as he was about to nod, a horse ran past the tea stall like the wind, and the knight on the horse jumped off before reaching the gate of the Hou Mansion, blinking his eyes I entered the gate of the mansion.

The people at the tea stand were silent for a long time, they looked at each other, but they got up one after another, "Well, well, I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

"Me too, the house is still waiting for me to buy vegetables and cook."

"I also want to chop wood and cook porridge..."

These excuses can be described as funny and crude, and you can almost tell that they are false as soon as you hear them.But no one laughed, even the owner of the tea stall didn't dare to say a word even though it was a pity that he couldn't do business.

The sun was shining brightly today, and it was easy to see the golden thread embroidery on the knight's robe just now, a dragon with teeth and claws...

Prince!

These two words almost filled the minds of the scattered spectators.

The prince actually rushed to the Hou's mansion in such a hurry, could it be that he came here for the young lady of the Hou's mansion!No, it is said that the God Envoy is very beautiful and loves the prince. This Miss Hou Fu is just a middle-aged man. When did he fascinate the prince and let the prince fall under her pomegranate skirt? A poem about a woman crying...

This is big gossip, a royal love triangle, grievances and hatreds in the deep palace!
With such a big secret in their hearts, everyone hastened their steps, eager to find the closest person to share this exciting and trembling news...

Of course, they didn't know that shortly after they left, several carriages rushed to the gate of the Hou's Mansion, and the imperial doctor, who was rarely seen on weekdays, even scrambled and crawled into the gate of the Hou's Mansion.

The owner of the tea stall opened his mouth wide in astonishment, swallowed hard at the end, and muttered excitedly, "I let you leave so early, hmph, there will be times when you regret it!"

Don't talk about outsiders, just say that the Hou Mansion is full of gloomy clouds and mist.The old doctor, who has enjoyed the blessings of the Hou Mansion for more than ten years, has tried almost all methods, but he can't let Xiaomi's body temperature drop a bit, on the contrary, his appearance has become weaker and weaker.If it goes on like this, it's really going to die.

The old doctor was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, turned around, and almost pulled out the beard on his chin, but he couldn't find any good countermeasures.

Aunt Han and Hongmei couldn't help crying until their eyes were like peaches. Even Mrs. Tie was as strong as her, and her eyes were red. Her subordinates still insisted on wringing the wet cloth and putting it on Xiaomi's head, and it didn't dry for a while. Just change to another piece.

Li Wuye didn't care about etiquette, he had already entered the inner room, the old man frowned into a knot, thinking of Mi Niang's passing away from such a strange illness a few years ago, his heart became colder and colder.Could it be that Xiaomi can't escape this strange disease? The capital is so big, and there is no doctor who can treat it?
"Go home! I want to take Xiaomi home!"

The old man slapped the table with a slap, and said bitterly, "Bi Laosan must have a way, take a step back and say, in case Xiaomi...Xiaomi has something to do, always stay at home, stay in Laoxiongling!"

After hearing this, Hongmei and Aunt Han supported each other to get up and went to clean up and salute.But Tie Wushuang hurriedly persuaded, "Master, Xiaomi is so seriously ill, and the reason can't be found out, so he moved it rashly. If it becomes more serious, it would be a pity to delay the treatment. You can always rest at ease. There is still a transfer!"

"Transfer? What transfer!"

Mr. Li Wu was also in a hurry. Seeing that Xiaomi was about to burn to death, no one could do anything about it. He wished he could fly into a rage, but there was nothing wrong with the Tie family. He couldn't get angry with anyone. It exploded.

It is difficult for Tie Wushuang to tell about the night party between the crown prince and Xiaomi. After all, the imperial power is ruthless. In the past few days in the court, because of the Zoroastrianism and the emperor's serious illness, it can be said that the situation is strange. The royalist faction and the prime minister's faction have to quarrel several times a day. With the name of Jian Guo, life will definitely not be easy.

At such a time, no one can guarantee whether he can come forward.Pulling the whole body, who knows whether the forces of all parties will catch such a small braid and set up some tricks.Even if there is no cover, Xiaomi will become the crown prince's biggest weakness when this incident breaks out. He will not help him at all, but he must always be on guard against others...

Tie Wushuang sighed inwardly, and Danfeng narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the red-faced and blackened Xiaomi on the bed.Sometimes fate is really unfair. How can such a good girl have to endure such torture...

Perhaps the God of Destiny heard his accusation, and immediately changed the script. The next moment, there was already a commotion outside the door, and Feng Ze rushed in like a gust of wind. Everyone jumped up in shock, but no one spoke for a long time.

It was Li Wuye who was the first to grab his hand and cried, "Oh, Mr. Feng, why are you here? Your family is in Kyoto, do you know a good doctor? Please help my Xiaomi, Mrs. Xiaomi Poor!"

Feng Ze's subordinates patted the old man, and looked at Xiaomi on the bed without moving his eyes away, "Don't worry, Fifth Master, Xiaomi will definitely get better."

After that, he strode to the bed and hugged Xiaomi in his arms.

(End of this chapter)