I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Li Lan's daily blood cutting was not heard by the foreign ministers through the internal servants because of his bouts of joy.

But the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are all excellent people. Among the ministers he trusts and relies heavily on now, Meng Weiyou is known for his agility, and Xie Bie is famous for his delicate thoughts. Only the next day, each of them saw the bandaged wound on his hand.

However, foreign ministers have never lacked the self-consciousness of foreign ministers. At first Meng Wei did not make a sound, and Xie Bie only made indirect remarks. Take care of everything.But it was like this for one or two days, and it was still like this for three or five days. The injury on the prince's left hand seemed to be unhealed. Meng Wei couldn't help thinking about asking his servants; He even made an inquiry directly after Li Lan asked about politics.

Li Lan looked at his hand, picked up the jujube tea and said casually: "It's just a small injury, don't bother the Prime Minister."

Xie Bie was not dismissed so easily, he frowned and said: "The palace has its own excellent wound medicine, I don't know what kind of small injury will last so long, I am sincerely terrified, I hope His Highness will take care of it." It's better to call the imperial physician for a careful diagnosis and treatment."

Li Lan showed him his hand, and said seriously with a little childishness: "Look, Prime Minister, this is bandaged by Liping himself."

Xie Bie frowned, Meng Wei looked at the side, thinking a little absent-mindedly, the teacher has frowned hard recently, and the brows that were clean and flat in the past have creases, as if the jade paper has been crumpled , It is really distressing.

It was only a momentary distraction. He introspected for a while, since he prided himself on being an important minister, he should learn from his teacher and behave like an important minister when dealing with affairs, instead of thinking about shady ties with internal officials all day long.This is indeed a slight loss of the body of an important minister.

When Bachelor Xiaomeng was being taught with an open mind, Xie Bie had already squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know why His Highness was injured, and why it took so long to heal?"

Li Lan has always been frank and frank, let alone treating Li Yan's illness, he even confessed frankly and confidently: "I am treating my father's illness alone, cutting blood every day for medicine."

Xie Bie was taken aback for a moment, and then got angry: "I have a rough knowledge of medical theory, and I have never heard of such a healing method. It doesn't sound like Qihuang's art, but it is completely heresy. Li Yuanan studied medicine with his hair tied, and his medical skills are superb. , and I have never liked heresy, how could I do such a thing!"

Now Li Lan will not be intimidated by his harsh words, and said in an orderly manner: "Since the prime minister is so familiar with him, go and ask him. No matter what method he uses, if he can cure the father's heart failure Great reward. Since Qi Huang’s technique doesn’t work, no matter whether it’s Wu Ji or Zhu You, it’s natural to replace it with something that works. According to the Prime Minister, do you have to punch a hole in the south wall?”

After a pause, he looked at his palm wrapped in layers of white gauze, and smiled: "Furthermore, there is nothing harmful about this method. It is not intended to harm the lives of the people, nor is it intended to kill ministers for blood sacrifice. It’s just to give Gu’s blood back to his father...Gu has already learned the filial piety, Prime Minister Xie also passed the test, it’s only natural for a son of man, isn’t it?”

Li Lan insisted on arguing that it was not the first time he had been taught by Xie Bie. Now that the little prince has improved in his studies, his mouth has become more and more unforgiving.

Fortunately, although Prime Minister Xie lacked quick wit, his proud disciple Meng Xueshi was extremely alert. Hearing this, he tugged at his sleeve, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness's words are wrong. Li Zhangyuan is your Majesty's close minister. Staying in the palace today, how can foreign ministers make friends? The master’s worries are not unreasonable. His Highness is now the ruler of the country, with a body of ten thousand gold. Body. What the ministers want to know is that the Imperial Hospital ordered His Highness to cut blood from the injured body as medicine. What kind of pharmacology is followed, whether it is based on evidence, and whether it works. Your Highness is benevolent and filial. Because His Highness's benevolence and filial piety can be manifested in the sky, the ministers are worried that His Highness will cause chaos if he cares about it, and act too hastily."

Li Lan is now accustomed to the courtiers' polite and polite speeches, and it doesn't take too much effort to listen to them. He is not like before when he listened to a frank meeting and asked if he would take off his clothes. He was about to say that Li Ping said that his father had improved significantly It wasn't wrong, but after thinking about it, his father still couldn't recognize him, but he cried more and more when drinking the blood-stained ginseng soup every day, and suddenly felt a little discouraged.

This discouragement made him want to call Liping for a while, and ask him if he was deceiving the emperor, and he was perfunctory; at the same time, he was afraid that Liping would admit that he was really just bullying the emperor, but in fact, his father's behavior has not improved at all. , It's all his wishful thinking.

This was worse than when he was told he couldn't touch oily meat when he was a child, and Liping told him not to eat meat for three days, and when he looked at a roast chicken and cried, his father didn't allow him to eat it.

Because the roast chicken can be eaten as long as he recovers from his illness. He has no idea when his father will recover from his illness. Liping and Hu Kai said something very promising to him.

Li Lan gradually became flustered, he drank the jujube tea in one gulp, and said to Meng and Xie in an unreasonable manner: "Since Liping said that the father has improved, it must be improved, and the lonely employer will not doubt it." ...When the father recovers from his illness, you will naturally know...Gu and the father are very close, father and son are connected...how can the blood from Gu's fingertips be used as medicine, how can it not make the father better?!"

He spoke resolutely, but his voice was a little choked up, and there was a choke in the ending.Xie Bie was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and after regaining his composure, he waved away Meng Wei's hand that was lightly tugging at his sleeve, leaned forward and said, "I hope that Your Majesty will be healthy, but please take care of yourself, Your Highness."