I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

All the officials saluted one after another and left Fengtian Hall in a line.

Zhang Yutong knelt on the ground, stood up tremblingly, walked out of Fengtian Hall tremblingly, and hurriedly caught up with Li Qian'an, the censor of the right capital.

With a guilty look on his face, he said:

"Students have troubled adults."

Li Qian'an glanced at him with a cold expression, but sighed in his heart, waved his hands and said:

"For you, it might be a good thing to go back and be a teacher."

Zhang Yutong nodded approvingly, then seemed to think of something, his face showed panic again, and he said in a low voice: "Students are afraid."

Li Qianan said calmly: "You are just an eighth-rank official. You are like an ant in this court. No one will care about you. If no one refutes your majesty's words, it is a conclusion. You don't have to be afraid. Go back and rest assured. Bar."

Hear this.

Zhang Yutong's heart that had been hanging all this time finally fell to the ground. He wanted to bow down deeply, but he was afraid of hurting Li Qian'an, so he just cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir."

After speaking, he slowed down and distanced himself from Li Qian'an.

As he walked, he looked at the tall and straight figure standing in the front not far away.

There was envy and longing in his eyes.

"A man should be like this!"

"Unfortunately, I never have another chance..."

Zhang Yutong sighed, and followed him dejectedly.

............

"Then Li Qian'an is really too. I don't know where to get such an idiot. If we hadn't been so generous, he wouldn't be able to walk out of Fengtian Temple safely no matter what he is today!"

Hear this.

Qin Xingyan, Minister of the Household Department, sighed:

"There are a lot of idiots in this world who have been cheated by others and happily handed over money."

"How many people are there who are as wise as Fang Xiang?"

"It's just the few of us who can barely look up to Fang Xiang."

aside.

Hearing this, Du Chen'an, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, shrank his neck subconsciously, and quickly recovered, echoing: "Master Qin's words are very true!"

Fang Xiu walked in the front, heard the conversation behind him, remembered Qin Xingyan being tricked and kept in the dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Just keep going.

at this time.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Fang Xiang, please stay!"

Fang Xiu stopped and turned his head to look.

She saw Lin Wan'er in a skirt standing there, waving at herself.

There seems to be some shyness in the expression?

Chapter 85 Your Majesty Does Not Understand?

Fang Xiu walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Wan'er looked around, but seeing no one was paying attention, she took out a piece of paper from her bosom, handed it to Fang Xiu, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fang, please accept this thing, and don't let others see it."

Mysterious and mysterious.

sneaking.

Could it be that this little girl is also springing up, thinking of sending a love letter to the truth?

Fang Xiu was a little speechless, but he still reached out to take the paper, opened it, and read it.

"Although Jinsuo Wan takes care of both the symptoms and root causes, it tends to cure the symptoms by solidifying and astringent. If the diarrhea has stopped, it should be treated by tonifying the deficiency and strengthening the kidney to treat the root cause. If it is damp-heat betting, or the heart and liver are full of fire..."

look at.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

Why does this look so like a prescription for aphrodisiac?

"This is?"

Holding the prescription, Fang Xiu looked at Lin Wan'er with a puzzled expression.

Lin Wan'er's fair face was blushing, she gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "Fang Xiang, it's a prescription for nourishing yang."

"..."

It really is……

Fang Xiu's expression froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The imperial doctor said that in addition to the prescription, you can also eat more leeks, um, this kind of dish is not common in Chang'an, and there are more in Yongzhou.

There are also oysters, which grow by the sea. We don’t have any, so we can only buy some dried ones from merchants in Yan State. "

"Sword Comes"

Hear this.

Fang Xiu already knew it in his heart, raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Wan'er, and asked, "Your Majesty asked you to give these to the truth?"

This sudden question made Lin Wan'er startled.

Immediately, the little head shook rapidly.

"The servants made their own decisions and begged for you."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny, took a step forward, and came in front of Lin Wan'er.

Looking down at her condescendingly, he asked:

"Then why do you want to give the truth a prescription for aphrodisiac?"

Lin Wan'er's pretty face flushed, and she was too suffocated to speak.

After a long while, he corrected in a low voice: "It is for nourishing yang, not strengthening yang."

Fang Xiu asked again: "What's the difference?"

"different......"

Lin Wan'er racked her brains and argued, "One is for love, the other is for strength..."

Speaking of which.

She herself also felt that this explanation was not convincing at all, so she lowered her head slowly and whispered, "It was sent by His Majesty."

Got confirmed.

Fang Xiu subconsciously looked in the direction of Fengtian Temple.

Indistinctly.

It seems to see a figure, poking its head behind the pillar.

"Heh! It's been a long time since I bullied her, how brave you are! How dare you use such a trick to provoke Xiangfu!"

Fang Xiu sneered, took the prescription, and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Lin Wan'er was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly followed.

"Fang Xiang, His Majesty's dragon body is ill, and it is inconvenient to see you."

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said calmly, "It's okay! There is medicine for the truth!"

"..."

Lin Wan'er was startled, not knowing what to say.

After a while.

Fang Xiu's magnetic voice sounded outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Chen Fangxiu, please see Your Majesty!"

The voice fell.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the hall.

"Cough! Cough!"

Immediately afterwards, a court lady came out, saluted and said: "Master Fang, Your Majesty is in poor health, and it is inconvenient to see you. Please come back tomorrow."

Fang Xiu glanced at her expressionlessly, walked in without responding.

"Fang Xiang!"

Seeing this, the palace maid showed anxiety and anxiety on her face, but she didn't dare to reach out to stop her.

Fang Xiu walked to the door, pushed it away, and walked to the table.

The ink on the memorial was not dry yet, apparently halfway through the review, he put down his pen and left in a hurry.

Fang Xiu remained expressionless and continued walking inside.

Seeing this scene, the palace maid widened her eyes, with an unbelievable look on her face, and a sense of fear swept over her.

She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to shout: "Help!"

Before he could utter a word, Lin Wan'er covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't shout!"

The maid stared at Lin Wan'er with her eyes wide open, her eyes full of fear.

Going further inside is the dragon couch where His Majesty rests!

No matter how high and powerful Fang Xiu is, he is still a man, how can this be so!

Lin Wan'er saw the expression of the palace lady, she was used to it.

"Don't worry, just get used to it."

When the court lady heard this, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she felt that her world view had collapsed...

the other side.

Fang Xiu has come to the side of the dragon couch.

Through a layer of tulle, one can vaguely see a small head protruding from under the blanket with the five-clawed golden dragon printed on it.

Then there was a coughing sound.

"Cough cough!"

Fang Xiu was a little speechless, and said in a bad mood: "Just now, His Majesty was still alive and well, and now he is sick in bed. Doesn't Your Majesty feel that the illness is too sudden?"

The voice fell.

The coughing stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a weak voice came from behind the tulle.

"Ahem, I don't know what you're talking about..."

Hear this.

Fang Xiu sneered, stepped forward, and lifted the tulle.

Looking at the beautiful face huddled under the quilt, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty's face is ruddy, and it doesn't look like he is sick."

"How dare this traitor!"

"It's simply reckless!"

"Is the Hall of Mental Cultivation his home?"

Wu Mingkong obviously didn't expect that Fang Xiu would dare to lift the tulle in front of the dragon couch.