Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Han Fei's medicine should be taken one hour before going to bed. Every time at this time, Ah Zhen would go to the small kitchen to help boil the hot water for the bath, and Ah Duan would bring it in himself, and he would not leave until Han Fei had finished drinking it all.

Han Fei's unfocused eyes were firm for a moment, "Zifang, you know what to do."

Zhang Liang nodded, looked at the closed door, "Use the trick, and lead the snake out of the hole."

The corner of Han Fei's lips twitched, "I will do the former, and you will do the latter."

Zhang Liang nodded.

After a while, Ah Duan came in with a medicine bowl in his hand, bowing his head all the way, very respectful.He put the bowl on the table, looked up at Han Fei, "My lord, the medicine is just right, you can eat it."

Zhang Liang stretched out his slender fingertips to touch the wall of the bowl, and said procrastinatingly, "It's still a little hot, wait a while."

A Duan responded with a resignation, and waited beside him.

Zhang Liangruo asked him nonchalantly: "You go down first, and I will call you to collect the bowl later."

A Duan shook his head, "It's not possible, you have to, you have to watch the master with your own eyes, the son drinks the medicine, not a single drop, don't waste it."

Not a drop can be wasted?

Zhang Liang's eyes paused, and his tone slowed down, "A Duan is so concerned about Brother Han's condition, if he takes care of him like a family member, Brother Han will recover within a few days."

A Duan scratched his head clumsily, and smiled, "The villain is also like this. Thinking about it this way, when the time comes, the son will be happy, and the villain will be happy too."

Zhang Liang showed an expression of admiration, and said again: "It is said that masters and servants have one heart, you are diligent and honest, and you are dedicated to mastering the master, it is really rare. If Brother Han recovers, you must be the one who made the first contribution."

A Duan shyly said, "Young Master Zhang is too flattering to the villain. The villain has a bad mouth, and the masters who served in the past thought the villain was too small. The villain is stupid, but only the young master does not dislike him. With ordinary integrity, he will pay the villain a raise." .Young Master Cai is a great kind person who exists in the sky but not in the earth."

Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Han Fei, then looked at A Duan, "You don't have to be eloquent to serve Brother Han, you just need to be smart. But then again, how do you stutter? I know some good doctors, maybe you can Show it to you."

A Duan shook his head, "Don't, don't. The villain developed a high fever when he was a child. He was going to see the King of Hades. It was his ancestors' good deeds that brought the villain back to life. After waking up, it has been like this forever. .”

Zhang Liang sighed, "Oh, what a pity."

Ah Duan responded again.Zhang Liang held him back with words, chatting from his family background to his life.He kept his head down and stared at the medicine bowl, and he seemed to be saying something while answering.

After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't help it, and reminded: "Young Master, Young Master, the medicine is getting cold, you should drink it while it's hot."

Zhang Liang smiled distantly, and became more suspicious, "Why is Ah Duan so anxious?"

Ah Duan raised his head and said sincerely: "Ah Zhen said, I said, this medicine can't be drunk cold, otherwise it won't work."

"Ah Zhen..." Zhang Liang thought for a while, then asked again, "Did she also say 'one drop can't be wasted'?"

"Eh?" Ah Duan was surprised, and asked with his head tilted, "How do you know?"

Zhang Liang shrugged harmlessly, knowing the truth, "I guessed randomly." Then he handed the medicine bowl to Han Fei, "Brother Han, the medicine is getting cold, drink it quickly." After a pause, He also said, "Drink it early, and you will recover early."

"Thank you, Zifang." Han Fei took the palm-sized bowl and took two sips.

A Duan kept his head down, waiting to take the bowl back for washing, but only heard a "pop", the porcelain bowl shattered, and the medicine juice splashed all over the floor.

"Master, son!"

Ah Duan hurried forward, only to see that Han Fei's feet were weak, he staggered, collapsed from strength, and passed out.

"Brother Han!" Zhang Liang hurriedly helped him up and held his back, but there was no response.

"Blood, there's blood!" Ah Duan looked at the blood dripping from the corner of Han Fei's mouth in astonishment, his fingers trembling, "What, what should I do!"

Zhang Liang reached out and touched Han Fei's forehead, "Go and call Doctor Jiang!"

A Duan got up quickly, forgot to salute, and hurried out the door.

There were only two people left in the room, and Han Fei made a funny face at Zhang Liang before the show started.

After a long while, Doctor Jiang came sweating profusely with a medicine box on his back. He raised his hand to check Han Fei's pulse, but found nothing wrong. He was about to explain to Zhang Liang, but he grabbed his wrist.

"Yu Jiang, what happened to brother Han?" Zhang Liang's subordinates turned their backs to a group of servants and winked at him more and more.

Doctor Jiang treated princes and important officials all the year round, and he was very cautious in his dealings with others. He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning. The old opera bone suddenly got up, and changed his words: "Please forgive me, Mr. Ninth. I'm afraid... ...time is running out!"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Liang got up abruptly, anxious, "Just now we were eating and talking and laughing, how could it be so serious all of a sudden?"

In order to be realistic, he secretly pinched his thigh.

Doctor Jiang rolled his eyes, "Mr. Zhang, you don't know something. I have tried all the prescriptions. It stands to reason that Mr. Ninth should have recovered. But maybe he has been weak since he was a child, and he is sick again. I ingested too much venom when I was saving you, I couldn't bear such a strong toxicity for a while, and my body collapsed all of a sudden, and I couldn't get better no matter what, so now... I'm afraid, I have to prepare for the funeral."

Anyway, in the eyes of everyone, these two people are really in a hurry.Zhang Liang took a deep breath, took a step forward, and acted out the trick, "I'm sorry to offend you, but is Brother Han weak, or Doctor Jiang, your medical skills are not up to par?"

Doctor Jiang hurriedly waved his hands, "Young Master Zhang, you can't talk nonsense. Although the junior official has little experience in the imperial medical hall, at least three generations of his ancestors have served the royal family. Just question the doctor's medical skills!"

Zhang Liang raised his eyes, "Since your medical skills are superb, why can't you diagnose Brother Han's illness?"

"Ninth Young Master's illness is really weird. If we can't find the root cause of the disease, the old minister really has no way to fix it."

As soon as this sentence came out, some people in the crowd immediately breathed a sigh of relief - if the root cause of the disease was not found, it meant that the pot of stone cherry was not found, and the assassination could be carried out without anyone noticing.

When Zhang Liang heard this sentence, he finally calmed down, helped up the man who had been hunched over, and said earnestly: "Yuyi Jiang, it's not that Liang doesn't trust you. If you are watched by many people, you also have a little more hope, right?"

Doctor Jiang thought for a moment, then nodded, "That's right. Doctor Wen and Doctor Qi should be on duty in the palace today. Doctor Wen has a deep friendship with the veteran and is skilled in medicine. Mr. Zhang, send someone to invite him."

Zhang Liang cupped his hands, "Thank you, Doctor Jiang, for your understanding."

Then he stepped out of the inner room, took off the token from his waist, and raised his hand to summon Ximen Yan, "Wei Qi, take the token and go to the palace to invite Imperial Doctor Wen. If you don't get it, don't come back."

Then he said sharply to the servant who was kneeling on the ground: "Young Master Ninth is seriously ill today, and it is a time of difficulty. You wait here and kneel and guard, with more yang energy, and even the soul-seeking ghosts dare not approach. Do you understand?"

Everyone responded: "Yes."

Lang Lang's voice spun around in the yard several times, the place was empty, the wind was rumbling, and everyone was startled.

A play was sung flawlessly, Doctor Jiang tremblingly wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead——Can these people take good care of their patients?

After several twists and turns, Zhang Liang's strategy of "leading the snake out of the hole" was implemented very well-the assassin already thought that Han Fei was in danger, and the next step was to inform the mastermind behind the scenes, and the fox's tail could hardly hide.

As for taking Ximen Yan away, it was also to make the assassin lower his vigilance.When giving the token to Ximen Yan, Zhang Liang stuffed a note: Keep an eye on all the servants, and if there is anything strange, they will be captured alive.

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After a while, Zhang Liang returned to Han Fei's room and closed the wooden door to block dozens of prying eyes from outside.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Han Fei lying on the bed, propping his body on his elbows, looking at him with a half smile but not a smile.In order to avoid the shadow cast on the window and show his feet, he was completely under the curtain of the bed.

Zhang Liang walked over, quite proud, and asked him in a low voice: "My ability to make up nonsense must have improved compared to before, right?"

Han Fei smiled slightly, "Not pass."

Zhang Liang was startled, "Why?"

Han Fei said straight to the point: "When you lie, you will bite the last word of every sentence harder."

Zhang Liang's face turned pale, for fear of being spotted by others, "Is it obvious?"

What if it is discovered?

Han Fei smiled slyly: "However, only I can hear it."

Zhang Liang thought about this for a while, the tension on his face eased a little, and he teased, "Oh... that's because only Brother Han knows I'm lying, so he thinks I have a flaw, right?"

Han Fei curled his lips, "You can also say that, but the ovary..." Han Fei moved his eyes, a little more confident, "What you said to me, which one is true and which one is false, I will all know."

Zhang Liangsheng was stunned, his eyes widened in surprise, "You...how is it possible?"

Han Fei lay back, resting his elbows on the back of his head, shaking Erlang's legs lazily, "Think about it, what are you hiding from me?"

Zhang Liang's eyes trembled - what did he know?Ji Ran plotting against Honglian?Ruoli has a crush on Honglian?Or...he had a relationship with Ximen Yan?

However, even if you know, it doesn't hurt, right?Whoever he pretends to be in his heart, and whoever he has pretended to be, is a very normal thing.It's just... Knowing that he has a habit of breaking sleeves, will Han Fei look at him strangely and distance himself from him?

For a while, the two of them were silent, and the huge room was completely deaf.

Until Han Fei laughed and broke the silence, "Ovary, do you know how much I want to see you now? That cautious and at a loss look really makes people feel like a cat is hiding inside, scratching their hearts and backs." itch."

Zhang Liang raised his eyes, but didn't understand what he meant, "Brother Han?"

Han Fei pondered for a while, then said, "Sometimes you really look like a cat."

He said that there was a cat hiding in his heart, scratching his heart and back, and this cat was not someone else.

Ok, that's it for now.

Zhang Liang didn't scold him aloud, and he didn't think his words were strange anymore.

Han Fei kept laughing to himself—very good, there is hope.

He lay on the bed, rolled two times towards the wall, and patted the empty bed beside him, "Ovary, come up and sleep for a while. When Wei Qi catches the assassin, it will take some effort to interrogate him."

Zhang Liang thought for a while, took off his shoes, and lay on the edge of the bed with his whole body upright.

Han Fei closed his eyes and didn't say anything, just moved outside calmly.

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ps: Some people have already begun to guess who is behind the scenes... It's too fast, you guys!But it's not Ji Wuye~ Although he is also vicious, he is firm and decisive, such a devious way of slowly poisoning will not be used.Moreover, Han Fei now only has the false name of the Ninth Prince and is not valued by the King of Han, so the people who cover him are not trying to seize power. Who is it... Who is it... Who has a personal grudge against Han Fei...