Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Du Qian felt that he must have done a lot of evil in his previous life, so he enlightened the prince in this life.

"His Royal Highness, the warrior is going to fight and guard the side wall, so that I can live and work in peace and contentment."

Corn sat drowsy on the chair.

The blue veins on Du Qian's forehead jumped, and he clenched the book in his hand, but did not dare to throw it over.

He turned around to see the emperor, and he must suppress the prince's tendency to disrespect his teacher and respect his teachings.

Shinichi watched outside the door, and when he came out, he said, "Master Du, Your Royal Highness did not sleep well last night."

Du Qian gave her a cold look, and then strode away.

However, officials of certain status would not look down upon the people in the palace, and even the bold ones even dared to curse a few words.

Du Qian saw a lot of flowers and trees along the way, spring is full of vigor, and some branches have turned tender green.

But in his eyes, there was no sign of appreciation. According to him and many officials, trees should not be planted in the palace, so as to provide shelter for those assassins.

After seeing the emperor, Du Qian talked about corn dozing off.

"... Your Majesty, although your Royal Highness is young, he is determined to be as early as possible!"

"I see."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and after Du Qian left, he said to Yu Jia, "Go and ask."

Spring is here, and various projects in Daming are also starting one after another, roaring like a big machine.

Xia Yuanji of the household department asked for the bones in a memorial a year ago. Zhu Zhanji suppressed it and sent an imperial physician for treatment, but the feedback was not very good.

On the other side of Jian Yi, there was something weird. After being dragged by Zhu Zhanji, his body actually got better day by day. It's just that he has recently become obsessed with fasting, and it is said that he hasn't eaten much meat anymore.

Xia Yuanji...

Zhu Zhanji was only worried about Xia Yuanji. If Xia Yuanji was lost, Daming would lose his money bag.

"How is Xia Yuanji's condition?"

A **** went to ask, and later came back and told him: "Your Majesty, the hospital said that Master Xia's body is... it's going to endure."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes became cold, and he said, "Out of the palace!"

Zhu Zhanji took the plain clothes out of the palace, and Yu Jia caught up and reported the corn.

"Your Majesty, it is said that His Royal Highness is talking... I want Xing He Bo to be your husband, saying that Master Du is stupid."

"So he doesn't want to learn?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed, but through observation, he also knew that Du Qian was not suitable to be a husband, but it was difficult for him to be relieved by others.

All the way to Xia Yuanji's house, Zhu Zhanji shielded the red tape and went straight to the bedroom.

When he saw Xia Yuanji, who was thin and not human, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help asking: "I haven't seen him for half a month, why is Master Xia thin and out of shape?"

The doctor who followed said: "Your Majesty, Master Xia is simmering!"

Xia Yuanji was lying on the bed, her face pale, even if she was covered with the quilt, she could still feel the outline of the thin body in the quilt.

To boil is to delay with the last life force until the oil is exhausted and the lamp dies.

This feeling is very bad!

"I shouldn't let him edit the records of the two dynasties!"

Zhu Zhan base station was by the bed, maybe blocking the light, Xia Yuanji on the bed hummed, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Xia Yuanji struggled to remember, Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand and held his shoulders, and said: "Lie down, your body must be well raised, and you must not move indiscriminately."

Xia Yuanji gasped and said, "Your Majesty, the minister consciously has a hole in his body. Those vitality are constantly leaking out, and it is getting slower and slower. I am afraid that he will betray his majesty..."

Zhu Zhanji felt a little sour in his heart and said, "Don't worry, I will make a consultation with Taiyuan Hospital later, and you have to live and raise yourself well. Without you, how can you make me feel at ease?"

Xia Yuanji shed tears in his eyes and trembled: "Your Majesty, the minister... The minister has gone through several generations of emperors, no regrets!"

Zhu Zhanji waved, and Yu Jia took the people in the room out.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zhanji got out of the bedroom with red eyes, and said, "Look carefully."

When the emperor visits the patient in person, generally speaking, he is either a minister or wants you to die quickly.

Xia Yuanji is obviously the former one.

When the emperor was in Xia's house, the Tai Hospital immediately rushed out. For a while, Xia's house was almost filled with people of all kinds.

In the palace, a concubine was unwell, so she sent someone to the queen for instructions. When the hospital reported back, it said that there was no one.

"What about people?"

"Manny, all went to Master Xia's house."

"Master Xia?"

Although Hu Shanxiang didn't care about political affairs, he still knew what Xia Yuanji meant to the emperor and Daming.

"Where is the prince?"

It was mostly the emperor's meaning that the hospital was so inspiring, so Xia Yuanji was mostly difficult.

Hu Shanxiang deeply sympathized with Xia Yuanji, and was a little sad, but it was more that his son would not have the worries of Xia Yuanji as a courtier in the future.

Corn was brought in later.

"Mother Queen."

The seven-year-old Corn salutes the salute and looks a little serious.

When Hu Shanxiang saw him dressed neatly, he smiled and pulled him over and asked him in a low voice what he had learned today.

Maize said with some dissatisfaction: "Mother, Mr. Du...with a straight face."

Hu Shanxiang said with a stern face: "That's the sir, and the sirs are all stern."

Maize lowered his head, looking at some aggrieved expressions: "Mother, when will Xing and Uncle come back?"

Hu Shanxiang was startled, and then said, "I don't know."

The emperor is very gloomy recently. Yesterday Shinichi escorted corn to the Palace of Qianqing. He returned and said that the eunuchs and maids of the Palace of Qianqing were trembling, and three of them had already been beaten.

...

Zhu Zhanji is in a bad mood.

He stood outside the bedroom, coldly watching the people coming in and out of the hospital, but no one dared to look at himself.

There is no good news, they are worried about offending the emperor, so everyone pretends to be stupid.

In the end, a stunned young man was driven to report the bad news.

"Your Majesty, Master Xia is just going through the days~www.NovelMTL.com~ This young doctor probably has a lot of skills, but the more promising young people like this, after entering a new place, they will be Everyone was jealous, then alienated, and subconsciously digging holes for him.

The young doctor looked calm. As a capable doctor, he was accustomed to life, old age, sickness and death.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Zhanji asked suddenly.

The imperial doctor thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, Master Xia is sick after years of overwork. Otherwise, it would be nothing to live for another ten years. Now that he has exhausted his energy, the best way is to let the flow go. Hanging, it would be too tormenting for Master Xia."

The Taiyuan Hospital has never lacked the means of hanging life. Among the secret techniques that cannot be spread, hanging life is ranked first, and the first target is naturally the emperor.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I see."

He didn't say whether he would hang Xia Yuanji's life. The young doctor was a bit at a loss. When he was about to ask, Zhu Zhanji turned around and left.

His back was slightly bent, and he smiled at Xia Yuanji's family who was waiting beside him, then nodded, and was surrounded by him.

The young doctor felt that the emperor was uncomfortable doing things, and shook his head and turned around, ready to go in and see Xia Yuanji.

But when he turned around, he saw those colleagues, whether they were gray beards or handsome, all looking at him.

What is the look?

The young doctor didn't know, but only remembered what the doctors looked like when he was called into the palace.

envy, jealousy, hate!

The young doctor's heart was slightly relieved, and the suffocation of the past two years has disappeared a lot.

But after entering the bedroom, when he saw Xia Yuanji who was awake, his heart went straight down.

Those eyes are very bright, and although his face is thin, it seems to be a little bloody.

This is squeezing out the bone marrow!