Father is on top, I was wrong

Wen Wujue endured the discomfort in his hands, and said lightly, "No."

Tang Yu saluted at the side, "I have seen the emperor. Why did the emperor leave the palace?"

Xiao Gui glanced under the city wall, all he saw was grey, and the child's thin arm in his arms seemed to grab his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

He stretched out his hand cautiously to touch the child's breath, "The breathing is so weak? Where's the doctor?"

Li Ling got down from his horse at this time, and reminded: "My lord, this is the North City Gate, where is the imperial physician?"

Wen Wujue was a little surprised, and said from the sidelines: "I've already sent people to the Tai Hospital, and they should come over later."

Xiao Gui didn't like holding children, so he handed the child to Wen Wujue, but he only stretched out his right hand.

He suddenly looked at his left hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Wen Wujue gave him a strange look, surprised at his sharpness.

He waved his sleeves and turned them behind him, "No problem, just a little injury."

Only then did Tang Yu notice that Wen Wujue had an injury on his hand, so he hurriedly stood aside and took the child, "I'll come, I'll come, the porridge shed is set up over there, I'll take him to drink some porridge water."

"Li Ling, you also go to help."

Xiao Guizhi left Li Ling, and then Shi Shiran walked up behind Wen Wujue and grabbed his hand.

Wen Wujue was startled, and wanted to pull it back, but he couldn't, as if there was a cold chill in his bones, and the pain was unbearable.

"Is Xiangfu's hand going to be broken?"

Xiao Gui raised his arm, fiddled with it casually like a piece of lifeless wood, and held down his palm, which was icy cold.

Wen Wujue frowned unbearably, thinking that you can't speak, so just say a few words.

Ever since this shoulder was hit by hail last time, his arm has been weak. Last time the imperial doctor applied medicine to him, and it was obviously much better. Why did it happen again today?

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Gui suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, lifted him vigorously, and carried him onto the horse's back.

Then he jumped up and sat behind him.

Wen Wujue was startled suddenly, "What are you doing?"

"Take Xiangfu to see the imperial physician."

"The doctor will be here soon."

"I'm talking about Doctor Wang."

Doctor Wang is an old dean who has retired, and he was second to none in the Tai Hospital before.

Wen Wujue didn't care much, "A little injury, don't bother the imperial doctor. Besides, things here cannot be separated from people..."

Xiao Gui didn't seem to hear what he said, he grabbed his horse's belly and rode his horse into the city.

"Father Xiang works hard for these things every day. Have you ever thought that some people are against you?"

Wen Wujue felt terribly uncomfortable as the cold wind poured into his nose, and only heard a few words, saying in his heart that you are against No.1.

Probably feeling that the person in front was shivering from the cold, Xiao Gui pulled his cloak to the front and wrapped him up.

Suddenly lowered his body, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Father Xiang, you have to hide the grain at the foot of Longyang Mountain, someone is making a plan."

His warm breath sprayed on Wen Wujue's ears, making him have goosebumps all over his body.

However, what surprised him even more was the food in Longyang Mountain.

How does he know?

"What do you know?"

The sound was blown away by the wind, Xiao Gui only saw his lips opening and closing, but he didn't understand.

He put his ear to his face, "What did Xiangfu say?"

Wen Wujue turned his head awkwardly, and repeated, "What do you know?"

Xiao Gui smiled lightly, "Isn't Xiangfu very smart? Guess."

Wen Wujue was speechless.

But his thoughts turned quickly, and he probably knew who was making up his mind.

He gritted his teeth, this group of moths really will not live in peace if they are not eliminated.

After Xiao Gui galloped through several neighborhoods, he reined in the horse and turned into an unremarkable alley.

Stop in front of a white house with a "Chuxie" archway.

Wen Wujue was so jolted that his whole body was uncomfortable, his face turned pale, and when Xiao Gui hugged him down, the soles of his feet were still empty.

Physician Wang was pounding medicine inside, and when he heard the sound of horseshoes, he came out to have a look, his face was startled, and he hurriedly saluted and bowed.

"My minister has met the emperor and the prime minister."

Xiao Gui waved his hand, "Get up."

Doctor Wang looked at the expressions of the two, "Could it be that the prime minister is unwell?"

Wen Wujue cupped his hands and said, "It's me, I was hit on the shoulder by a hailstone earlier."

Xiao Gui grabbed his left hand, "He can't use his whole hand, let Doctor Wang show it."

Doctor Wang nodded and said, "It's cold outside, let's go inside and have a look."

In the deep alley, the house was pitch black, Doctor Wang lit a candle, took Wen Wujue's hand and squeezed it carefully.

"Does it hurt here?"

"pain."

"What about here?" Imperial Physician Wang went up and pinched his arm.

"pain."

"Did the prime minister go out these two days? Was it frozen?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

"Yes."

Doctor Wang asked carefully for a long time before saying: "Prime Minister has hurt his bones. Although the skin and flesh are healed, the bones are not easy. Besides, he was too cold. I'm afraid it's not suitable to stand in the cold wind for a long time. It will be more sore in snowy weather, which can be regarded as the root cause of the disease. In the future, I can only recuperate slowly."

Xiao Gui frowned, "There is no other way?"

Physician Wang shook his head.

"Then can you think of a way to make it less painful when it happens?"

Doctor Wang thought for a while and said, "Try not to get cold, and pay more attention to keeping warm."

Wen Wujue: "..."

At this time, how much he wanted to go back to the modern times, and the things that can be clearly understood by taking a film, but he heard it in a cloud here.

He had no choice but to say: "Please ask Imperial Physician Wang to prescribe a recuperation prescription."

After prescribing the medicine, the two came out from Wang Taiyi's office, and Wen Wujue was going to watch at the north city gate.

"The imperial doctor said that Xiangfu can't stand in the cold wind for a long time."

Wen Wujue shook his head, "The porridge is being distributed outside the city today, I'm afraid it's easy to cause chaos, and someone needs to watch over it."

Xiao Gui looked at his sickly face, and remembered that there were many refugees who died there under the city wall, and said: "There are too many refugees, and if the corpses are not cleaned up properly, plagues will easily appear. Xiangfu looks like this, don't wait for the old Before the wound healed, he was infected with the plague first."

Wen Wujue frowned suddenly.

plague?

Xiao Gui inadvertently reminded him that most of these refugees came from Jiangbei, where there was a flood not long ago, and the disaster area is already prone to plague, so they traveled long distances, so it may be that they did not carry the disease.

He paused, "Don't go to the city gate, go to the imperial hospital."

Xiao Gui didn't understand what he was going to do at the Imperial Hospital, so he led the horse over, but saw Wen Wujue standing motionless, his eyes fell on him.

Xiao Gui suddenly understood, leaned over and said meanly: "Father Xiang got on the horse himself."

Wen Wujue looked at the tall horse, knew that his hands were weak, and didn't want to make a fool of himself, so he walked over, wrapped his right hand around his neck, and put it on his shoulder.

"Please trouble the emperor."

Xiao Gui smiled lowly, picked him up across the waist, and put him on the horse's back.

"Father Xiang, why are you weaker than women?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

He sarcastically said, "It's better than the emperor being illiterate."

Xiao Gui paused for a long time before asking: "... illiterate, what do you mean?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Gui could read and write, not to mention illiterate, but now he thinks it is not much worse.

Xiao Gui frowned, probably knowing that Wen Wujue was scolding him.

He pinched his waist bitterly, "Father Xiang smiled again, and walked to the Tai Hospital by himself."

Wen Wujue immediately fell silent, only the corners of his mouth curled up.

The cold wind was bitter, the two rode their horses all the way, and entered the inner confinement from Xuanwu Gate.

At the gate of the palace, I happened to meet Xu Ding on inspection, and Wen Wujue asked him to dispatch hundreds of imperial troops to inspect the gate of the city, clean up the corpses in time, and sprinkle medicines to avoid epidemics.At the same time, the gates of the city were closed, and refugees were not allowed to enter for the time being.

Then they went to the imperial hospital and ordered the imperial physicians to prepare some medicines to prevent the plague, and send them to the gate of the city as soon as possible for preparation. After the opening of the city tomorrow, each person will distribute a pack of medicines.

When he came to the gate of the city again, Wen Wujue was already exhausted, so he could only sit down while supporting the table.

Seeing that his face was still pale, Xiao Gui called Tang Yu over and asked him about the porridge.

Tang Yu's face was slightly ugly, "I'm afraid the grain and rice can only last for a few days, but once the porridge is opened, there will be more and more refugees. Everyone heard that there is a porridge at the gate of the city, so they all ran here. The side is coming."

Wen Wujue sighed, "But these refugees have to help, if they are left alone, they will form bandits, which will easily cause turmoil in Bianjing."

"The prime minister is right."

"We'll hold on for the next few days, and I'll decide how to arrange them after discussing with the adults tomorrow."

The sky was gloomy, and the more Wen Wujue looked at it, the colder his heart became.

The treasury has no money, and no matter what it does, it is everywhere.

Where can I get money?

He knew very well in his heart that all the money and food were stored in the family warehouse.

It's not that he can't move them, but he can move the whole body with one hair. Now that the powerful enemies outside the country are watching, he must ensure that he can quickly uproot them while stabilizing the border. saved.

But uprooting them is easier said than done?

They seem to be at odds with each other now, but once their interests are really threatened, everyone in the family will definitely unite. At that time, I am afraid that it will be him, Wen Wujue, and not them who will hang their necks with swords and axes.

The only way to proceed slowly is to gradually promote the poor family to form a force against the aristocratic family, and then take back the land from the aristocratic family, return it to the people, and solve this problem in a relatively peaceful way.

But how long will it take?Is it in time?

Xiao Gui looked at his pale face, but he kept thinking, as if he was planning something all the time.

Is he dragging this sick body every day to deal with state affairs?

Xiao Gui was listening to him talking with Tang Yu, but he didn't understand, and his heart was filled with indescribable mixed feelings.