100 ways to be a scumbag boss

He didn't want to agree, but in his nephew's earnest eyes, he still agreed.

"There is one more thing I would like to ask my uncle for help with."

"What's the matter."

"Your Majesty's attitude towards my marriage to Huan'er is a little vague. My nephew thinks that since I have the holy decree conferring marriage, why not ask a matchmaker to go through the process and finalize the matter as soon as possible."

There was no need to talk to Wei Zhongqing about this matter, but marriage was a major matter that was decided by the parents and the matchmaker. Huo Jingheng's parents died young, so he had to ask his uncle or aunt to take care of the matter.

"okay, I get it."

August 120 AD

After many twists and turns during their wedding, the two finally settled on a date, scheduled for next month. After a long and heavy rain, many begonias fell off in the yard.

Huo Jingheng occasionally felt cold and coughed frequently in the past few days, and his body bones gradually became weaker.

If a person who has not been sick all year round suddenly gets sick, the disease will be very aggressive and unforgiving.

The old ailments he had accumulated on the battlefield over the years also broke out bit by bit. His body had been feverish for several days, but it did not get better at all.

All the best doctors in Chang'an came to Huo Mansion.

This Lord is a great hero, and the people all love him. When they heard that he was ill, they even sent many eggs and vegetables to the door of Huo Mansion.

"Honor, what's the situation of Da Siming?" The housekeeper looked at the doctor anxiously.

Jin Huan stood aside and said nothing.

"Da Siming has a strong body, but he is just a cold man. It shouldn't be like this. Forgive me for my lack of knowledge. I really can't see why Da Siming's condition has deteriorated so badly."

The doctor was also very embarrassed.

"What's the diagnosis and treatment?" The housekeeper held the doctor's sleeve. This was the only seedling in the Huo family.

"I can prescribe a medicine for Da Siming first. It can only regulate it, but it cannot cure it."

"Okay." The butler responded, secretly wiping tears with his sleeve.

......

Small kitchen

Jin Huan watched the medicine stove boil medicine for Huo Jingheng and simmered it over low heat. The smell of medicine was in the air, and it was extremely bitter.

She was stunned for a moment, and the sunlight outside was blocked by dark clouds.

The sky suddenly turned dark, as it always does in July and August.

Heavy rain always comes and goes in a hurry. She walked gently to the door.

The scene in the rain could no longer be seen clearly. There was a hole in the sky and heavy rain was pouring down.

Several maids looked at Jin Huan, who was standing in front of the door watching the rain, and spoke in low voices.

"Miss Shen is so pitiful. I don't know if Da Siming can survive this."

Huo Jingheng's face became uglier day by day, and they looked very worried.

"Ugh."

......

On this day, she came over with medicine as a routine.

Ever since he fell ill, Jinhuan had never borrowed the soup from anyone else.

"Take some medicine. You'll get better quickly." She looked at Huo Jingheng with a dark bowl of medicine.

"too bitter."

"I still have some candied fruits. Just drink the medicine and I'll give it to you, okay?"

"it is good."

It's rare to serve someone like this even though I'm happy.

Feed him spoonful by spoonful.

After taking a sip, he fed him a candied fruit, and soon the juice in the bowl reached the bottom.

The servants came forward and put the medicine bowl away.

Jin Huan leaned gently into his arms.

Now I don't really lack energy, I just want to rely on him.

Huo Jingheng's fate line has come to an end, and it's time to sigh that God is jealous of talents.

She often saw ghosts coming and going, and she was afraid they were just waiting to seduce their souls.

But he was afraid of her presence, so he didn't dare to make a move.

Jin Huan plucked the small wooden sign around his neck and said, "You must keep this wooden sign safe." In the future, when he went to the bank of Wangchuan River, the man on duty would definitely treat him better when he saw the small wooden sign.

"I won't take it off until I die." He hugged the person and chuckled.

Jin Huan was silent for a long time before saying: "Okay."

The days are getting hotter and hotter, and there is always a wave of heat when you push the door outside, causing the entire space to become distorted and deformed.

When she went out to prepare medicine for Huo Jingheng, two ghost officers stopped her at the corner of the corridor.

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