Chapter 44 Taking retreat as progress 1
"Dad~"
Qilang knocked on the wooden door. Soon, the door opened, and a strong pungent smell of medicine came. He frowned unaccustomably and walked into the room.
"Brother Six, according to your instructions, we have submitted our official documents to the Ministry of Officials, and reported to Lord Shangshu that Brother Liu's physical discomfort."
He put down the medical book in his hand and handed Qilang a sweat towel. "Did the lord of the Ministry of Public Affairs say anything?"
Learning from Liu Yanzhao's appearance, he covered the sweat towel on his mouth and nose. Although he felt a little like a masked thief, it did make his breathing much more comfortable.
"I didn't say anything, just some words of concern, let the sixth brother take good care of himself, and will report this matter to the emperor."
Let the Holy King know?
It seems that the problem will come soon. Even if you don't summon him, he will send a royal doctor to make a clear relative's move, and the prosper can know the truth at a glance.
It seems that we have to work hard to pretend to be sick.
"Cao Shan, pour this medicine. Remember, the soup is treated cleanly. As for the drug residue, you can order it at will, preferably a place where others can find it smoothly."
After saying that, Liu Yanzhao continued to grab the medical book. This was borrowed from Luo's daughter in order to learn some simple methods of medical treatment. Looking at some beautiful small words in the book, there was always an inexplicable sense of freshness in his heart.
Just like her graceful and lovely appearance.
I don't know if she is well now. Is she a little sad because of her departure?
Under Qilang's light cough, Liu Yanzhao pulled back his thoughts, and two words on the open medical book attracted his attention, 'pulmonary tuberculosis'.
In his impression, this is an incurable disease in ancient times, and Luo's woman also notes that 'this disease is caused by cold, and the body is thin, and the dangerous person bleeds, which is very difficult to treat'.
That's it. Liu Yanzhao was overjoyed and immediately carefully studied the symptoms of tuberculosis. With Luo's woman's medical book in hand, he could quickly find some medicinal herbs with similar effects.
"No, seventh brother, send someone to buy these things, don't miss the trace."
Taking over the two pieces of paper handed over by Liu Yanzhao, Qilang glanced at them. They were all the names of medicinal herbs. He didn't understand these, so he nodded and did it.
One of these two prescriptions is written with typhoid fever, and the other is a common medicine that can take the effect of tuberculosis.
Pretend to be sick requires others to find out the disease to achieve the goal. Therefore, as the person concerned, Liu Yanzhao should pretend not to know, just think that he is infected with wind and cold, and continue to eat the soup to dissipate the cold.
As for whether it will be exposed, I can only pray that the ordinary medicine on the second piece of paper will not be noticed by people with intentions.
At noon, an imperial edict arrived at the inn. Liu Yanzhao, the person who preached the edict, also knew it. It turned out to be Wang Lun, whom he had seen in Daizhou City before.
"It turned out to be the prince. I haven't seen him for a few days. My father-in-law is all right!"
"Our family has been lukewarm, but the little general should take good care of his health, so that the emperor will not be distracted by this."
After a few greetings, Wang Lun ended up accompanying the imperial edict in the hands of the little eunuch. Liu Yanzhao, Qilang and others knelt down to receive the edict. When they finished reading it, they also roughly understood the meaning.
Liu Yanzhao's position was temporarily replaced by Qilang, and the two were given a mansion. Finally, he will enter the pilgrimage in the early morning tomorrow morning.
"The little general took the order. For so many years, we haven't seen anyone in our family who has been as favored by the emperor as the little general. He gave the house and had to meet him in front of the ministers. I'm really envious of others!"
"Cough... My father-in-law made fun of Yan Zhao..."
After coughing a few times, Liu Yanzhao picked up the tea and handed it over, and pulled out a prepared jade pendant from his sleeve.
"Little general, is this...?"
"In the future, I will inevitably bother my father-in-law. If you are a little kind, please accept it."
There are no silver tickets yet, and Liu Yanzhao has a total of only a hundred and ten taels of silver. Even if all of these are sent, it must be unnoying for Wang Lun in the palace for a long time.
After thinking about it, only this jade pendant was worth some money. When Liu Yanzhao handed over the jade pendant, Qilang, who stood aside, unconsciously bit his lips.
Maybe this jade pendant is really good. After a few words of refusal, Wang Lun calmly took it down. Later, his tone was also a little kind.
"It's getting late. It's time for our family to leave. I hope the little general will get up early tomorrow, and someone will pick up the little general to go to court."
After chatting for a while, Wang Lun got up and wanted to go back to the palace to restore his life, leaving a trusted person to lead Liu Yanzhao and others to the palace given by Liu Jiyuan.
He picked up the simple bag and, under the lead of the little eunuch, he quickly came to a new mansion. He inquired from the little eunuch that this was the general's mansion of General Tu Ming of Youwei.
As for why it was empty, the little eunuch didn't say anything, but Liu Yanzhao could also understand the way he hesitated. I'm afraid that Tu Ming was dead.
He sent the little eunuch to guide the way and asked Yushan and others to clean up the room, while Liu Yanzhao turned around in the house.
I'm afraid that the former Lord really offended someone. He didn't have time to take away the things at home, and the things were complete, except for some dust falling on it.
After a few rounds, Liu Yanzhao couldn't help sighing that the Beijing official is good. The house alone is several times bigger than the Liu family. If he sells it in the future, he can also make a lot of money.
"Sixth brother, why did you send the jade pendant you gave to the eunuch?"
While Liu Yanzhao closed his eyes and looked forward to selling the house to make money, Qilang walked into the pavilion and interrupted his dream with some complaints.
"Seventh brother, don't you know that the king of hell is better, and the kid is difficult to deal with? In Jinyang City, you and I don't know each other. We have to be careful everywhere. Now we can make friends with Wang Lun with jade pendants, and there are many roads. Maybe we can save our lives at a critical time.
To be honest, Liu Yanzhao is not distressed at all. Although the quality is good, the silver he put in Languizhai is enough to buy a lot.
Wang Lun is the only person he knows who can talk to Liu Jiyuan. If he can buy him, Liu Yanzhao will think it's worth it.
Liu Yanzhao said that Qilang didn't say much, but from his look, he still felt that the jade pendant was not worth it. In his eyes, Liu Yanzhao can smile slightly. After all, the seventh brother is still young, and he has to teach him slowly.
After cleaning up, Liu Yanzhao also had a house in Jinyang City, which added some necessities to life for the silver in Yushan. However, a group of men were always not good at cooking and washing clothes, so he hired a few servants and lived a good life.
At night, he told Shanshan to pour the boiled medicine as usual. In the room, Qilang put the tiger head shoulder armor from the official department on the table. "Sixth brother, this is your armor. If you go to the king tomorrow, you have to wear it."
"I have a seventh brother."
The armor on the table is a little more elegant than what Liu Yanzhao once wore, but now it can't arouse his interest. He will go to the court with the ministers tomorrow morning. Perhaps this is Liu Jiyuan taking the opportunity to win people's hearts, but the temple has always been murderous without blood, especially now that the Northern Han Dynasty is in turmoil.
His hand knocked on the table, and Liu Yanzhao called Qilang, who was about to leave, "Seventh brother, are you nervous?"
Qilang turned around and said shyly, "Brother Six is right. Thinking of being summoned by the emperor in the Ming Dynasty, my younger brother was a little nervous."
Seeing the expectation on his face, Liu Yanzhao swallowed the words he was about to say, which was also the reason why he did not tell the real purpose of going to Jinyang City all the way.
The seventh brother is too simple to live in a world without intrigue.
Thinking of this, Liu Yanzhao waved his hand with a smile, "Look at your promising appearance. In the future, I'm afraid that I won't see the Holy King in Jinyang City. It's getting late. Let's go back and have a good rest."
After Qilang left, Liu Yanzhao stretched out his hand and stroked his slightly cool armor and couldn't help sighing, "It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. I hope this experience is thrilling..."
Chunxi Road, the prime minister's mansion, that day's Huafu teenager was respectfully handing a cup of fragrant tea to the old man with half-flowered hair in front of him.
Blowed the tip of the tea that had not yet sunk in the water and took a sip. The old man opened his mouth, "Lan'er, is it done?"
"Dad, it's all clear. There should have been folds handed over at this time. The second son of the Liu family is going to suffer a little."
"Well, you did a good job. The one above wanted to win over Liu Jiye with great fanfare, but I didn't get what he wanted, and your second brother was in Daizhou and didn't beat the second son of the Liu family. How could Liu Jiye know my strength?"
Ma Lan's eye medicine standing on one side quickly ** a few times, and quickly bent over to echo, "What Dad said is that the child is ashamed of himself..."