I want to be a good minister

Chapter 68
"Alas—" Wu Butler shook his head, and patted the boy on the shoulder as a reward. At this moment, the boy didn't drive away the people who came. After the Wu Butler sighed, he looked at Helian Jianxiu again. .

"Your Highness, I don't know if the famous doctor you mentioned is the royal doctor in the palace?" The steward Wu asked in a low voice, and Helian Jianxiu nodded.

"That's great. Originally, this old slave wanted to fight for the friendship of three years ago, and went to Beichang to ask His Highness, but His Highness came uninvited. It's not that the heavens have pity on my Patriarch. He is young, but... "

"Wu Guanjia, the imperial doctor will be here later, you don't have to worry." Ge Lao looked around, Wu Guanjia nodded and looked up at Helian Jianxiu.

"This king has a meeting with Patriarch Hao, please take us to see the Patriarch first." Helian Jianxiu said, the lake blue robe moved slightly with the man's figure, and the floating light and dark brocade fluctuated slightly.

"Your Highness, please move..." Wu Guanjia turned sideways and led the way.

Helian Jianxiu took the lead and walked forward. Behind him, Ge Laowen and Sheng took a step back. The Martial Steward only invited His Highness, and they had absolutely no reason to follow. Seeing this, Cen Xi also followed without moving.

Helian Jianxiu stopped walking, and looked at the figure behind Wen Sheng.

"Miss Cen, let's go with the king—" Helian Jianxiu's tone was calm, without any fluctuations, and even listening carefully, there was a kind of alienation. Elder Ge was slightly taken aback, and did not speak. Cen Xi I was also taken aback, and let him go together.

So, the next moment, Cen Xi followed obediently, Ge Lao looked at the back in the distance, lost in thought, but Wen Sheng suddenly spoke.

"Elder Ge forgot, His Highness was seriously injured that day, and the scar on his back, the imperial doctor said, would be troublesome even if he was there." Elder Ge suddenly realized when he heard this, yes, why did he forget, His Highness is still thoughtful, Miss Cen's father used to be a witch doctor, so naturally he has some witchcraft, so his expression is slightly pale, and he is no longer entangled.

Cen Xi followed the man, only smelling the familiar fragrance, followed the man's footsteps and penetrated into Cen Xi's nostrils, as far as Cen Xi knew, the man did not have the habit of incense, so he was very puzzled, the man Where did the scent on his body come from, but he didn't notice, the man in front of him suddenly stopped, Cen Xi was distracted, and had already bumped into him.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry—" Cen Xi immediately stopped his figure, which was about to knock down his own king, and grabbed the floor-to-ceiling veil to stabilize his figure. Naturally, this appearance was already very serious. can not watch.

The half-stretched hand of the man fell to nothing, and he immediately put it down before Cen Xi could raise his head. In the past few days, the woman in front of him has been busy drawing the celestial instrument, and she didn't even say a word properly.

"You've worked hard these past few days—" However, once he had the opportunity to be alone, the man didn't know what to say, and what he said was such a harmless sentence.

"Working for His Highness, I naturally worked tirelessly in the past." Cen Xi raised his head, the lord, you are alienating me, since it is hard work, you should simply develop a good impression of her, so that she can complete this task as soon as possible.

With only two sentences, the steward Wu had already turned around, and Cen Xi was taken aback. It turned out that the man didn't stop for no reason, but arrived?Seeing this, Cen Xi's eyes were full of doubts again?

here?A locked door?A majestic patriarch locked in the room by the housekeeper?Also puzzled was the man beside Cen Xi, looking at Butler Wu.

"Your Highness, don't worry, you'll know when you go in later—" The steward Wu took out a key from his sleeve with a tired voice, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation.

After Helian Jianxiu and Cen Xi stepped into the door, they realized that behind the door was not a room, but a long corridor. It turned out to be a suite. Passing through the corridor, I heard a burst of noise, screams and cries.

Just when Cen Xi was puzzled, a servant girl was already rushing towards them in a panic, looking behind her frequently as she walked, as if something terrifying was chasing her, and she was about to knock down the steward Wu.

"What are you panicking, why don't you back down—" Butler Wu sneered, the maid came back to her senses immediately, and immediately knelt down by the corridor, still crying.

At this moment, there was a roar from the front, the voice was hoarse, and the figures in front of him were shaking, and there were more than ten people inside and outside the house.

"Wu Guanjia, Wu Guanjia——" When everyone saw Wu Guanjia, it was like seeing a savior. Several maidservants left the room with broken vases and pieces of porcelain bowls in their hands.

"Your Highness, let's see for yourself—" Butler Wu shook his head, and couldn't bear to say any more. Helian Jian's slender eyebrows darkened, and she took a step forward. Cen Xi followed the man out of curiosity.

When he reached the door, Cen Xi was immediately stunned by the situation inside the house.

I saw that the house was already in a mess. On a wide chair, there was a person "sitting" vaguely. It was said that he was sitting, or more accurately, he should be tied to a person. On the first floor, the whole person was firmly tied to the wide chair. Even so, the "person" was still struggling. At this time, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel, and he kept making whining sounds, and his body was desperately trying to get up. struggling.

The whole body of this man was tightly bound, only a pale face with sunken eyes was exposed, his appearance was very pervasive, Cen Xi only took one look, and he didn't want to take a second look.

Cen Xi immediately concluded that this was not a serious illness, but a mental problem.

Seeing this, Helian Jianxiu immediately looked at Butler Wu.

"How long has this been the case?"

"Half a year." Wu Guanjia's eyes were red again, and he continued, "At first, the Patriarch just had insomnia all night, and then he started talking to himself, saying that he forgot, forgot, and gradually became abnormal in words and deeds. month, it became what it is now.”

Cen Xi was speechless, he looked like he was having a mental illness?

"May I ask Steward Wu, is there anyone in the Patriarch's parents or grandparents who is in the same situation?" Cen Xi asked.

"No—" Butler Wu replied very quickly.

Cen Xi frowned. Mental illness usually has a family history. She once had a classmate who was in such a situation, but without a family history, she was just stimulated by something.

But what exactly is the stimulus that can make an adult look like this?
Helian Jianxiu didn't speak again, and everyone was immediately lost. Under such circumstances, it was even more difficult to speak again.

Later, the Imperial Physician of Beichang State had already arrived at Hao's house, and was brought here quickly. Seeing this situation, he held down his limbs and administered a few injections, and the bound man fell silent immediately.

Butler Wu breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him repeatedly.

"Wu Butler, let him be untied and carried to the bed, and the old man will diagnose and treat him—" Hearing the words, Wu Butler hurriedly carried him into a side room.

Ordinary doctors would still work for the first two months, but in the past month, I have invited famous doctors all over the place, and the number of times I was able to calm down became less and less.In this way, Beichang's imperial doctor calmed down the Patriarch in such a short period of time, and the steward Wu suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)