Broken wings

Qin Ke said curtly: "It's almost ......

."

Walking to the remote shantytown, Yuan Zhen got out of the sedan chair, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time, the mud on the ground stuck some mud to his shoes, and he was slippery when he walked. Walking to a small thatched hut, it was tattered, and there were a few of his dried clothes hanging in front of it, Qin Ke bowed down and said, "Then you go in, just stay outside with your subordinates." "

"You won't tell me that Ouyang Qian lives in this house, right?"

Qin Ke nodded awkwardly, Yuan Zhen's face was gloomy, and he pushed the door in, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him, the small room was in a mess, all the pots and pans were smashed, and even the medicinal materials he took out of the palace were trampled to pieces, and there were blood stains everywhere, and Ouyang Qian himself shrunk into a ball under the covers.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen knew that it was not good, stepped to the side of the bed in a few steps, lifted the quilt, Ouyang Qian's head was covered with dried blood stains, and a few loose bandages were bandaged on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly, he was curled up in a ball with his abdomen, and there were several blood holes on his shoulders, which had already scabbed to stop the bleeding.

Yuan Zhen was extremely surprised in his heart, walked to the door and said loudly: "Imperial Doctor!" The Imperial Doctor carried the heavy medical box, and also had to beware of slipping under his feet, entered the house, and helped Ouyang Qian look at the injury, his own body was weak, and now it is even worse.

Ouyang Qian narrowed his eyes in a daze, and it took a while to see the person in front of him clearly: "Ah...... It's the emperor......" Ouyang Qian sat up in a daze, stretched out his hand to cover his shoulder, and couldn't straighten his waist, "The slave is fine, I accidentally fell ......."

Ouyang Qian's

face was bruised everywhere, Yuan Zhen anxiously held Ouyang Qian's head to check, and found that the back of his head was very swollen, and there were some crumbs from the kettle in his hair, and he didn't know if he had hurt his bones, so he immediately said anxiously: "Don't move, let the imperial doctor treat you." "

After the imperial doctor gave him medicine and went out, Yuan Zhen asked, "What's the matter?"

Ouyang Qian was silent for a while, but still said: "Song Zhicheng, he saw that I was losing power, and came to me to avenge the house arrest of his eldest sister. "

Yuan Zhen knew it in his heart, and his fingers gently touched the back of his swollen head: "I will give you an explanation for this matter." After that, he circled the house, frowned and asked, "Who let you live here?" I asked Qin Ke to help you look at the house, did you refuse? Also, you eat these things all day long?" Pointing to the dusty cracked steamed buns on the ground, Ouyang Qian looked up and said, "It's very good here, the wind can't blow, the rain can't get wet, and the emperor doesn't need to spend more money for the slaves, so the emperor doesn't need to break the money, the rent here is very cheap, and the slave's salary for four months can be rented for half a year." "

Yuan Zhen held his breath: "Follow me back to the palace." "

"Your Majesty, when the minions are all healed, confirm that they will not recur and then go back, if it is really an epidemic, living with others all day long, the consequences are unimaginable. "

Yuan Zhen didn't say a word and carried him back to the palace.

Yuan Zhen has

actually been looking for evidence of Song Yemin's collusion with his henchmen over the years, although he is a civil official, but the officials protect each other, and it is easy to move, his pair of children rely on their father to be in a high position, even the emperor's children dare to find fault frequently, Yuan Zhen has endured them for many years, so that the imperial doctor made a statement of injury, and immediately ordered Song Zhicheng to be beheaded for public display.

Of course Song Yemin refused, Yuan Zhen only said: "Does Song Gong want to disobey the holy decree and accompany him together?"

Song

Zhicheng was beheaded, everyone in the people was happy, this scum often disregarded people's lives, I don't know how many innocent people were killed, one by one, which single one was enough for him to behead ten times, Song Yemin lost his son in old age, grief-stricken, and now the eldest daughter and eldest son have died tragically, leaving only a pair of useless children, it is difficult to succeed. He did enough superficial work and kowtowed to thanksgiving, but when he returned, he went to find someone.

"Song Gong lost

his son in old age, I can empathize, back then, I also lost my wife and children overnight, and my heartache was no less than Song Gong's. "

"Wechen understands that now that Wechen knows that you are still alive, he should do his best to get everything back on track. "

"Song Gong thought so, and I was very relieved. "

"Above the court, there are many of my henchmen, and there are also people I have installed in the harem, if you have any orders, please speak out, Weichen, you will spare no effort. "

"Okay, very good, I have Song Gong, like a tiger with wings, it is heaven that wants to help me. He helped Song Yemin get up, "Song Gong lost his beloved son, and he sincerely surrendered, I will naturally seek justice for Song Gong, and Song Gong will watch the next good show." "

Ouyang

Qian's body is often painful, he always feels that there is something wrong with him, one day when other guards came to change shifts, he saw him fall to the ground, he kindly helped him in, but he didn't know where to put him when he entered the house, he was a little hesitant for a while, Ouyang Qian still had a trace of reason in his subconscious, and pointed to the corner next to him: "Please send me to that corner ......

."

The

guards looked up, and there was a dirty and broken futon in the corner, and they looked at each other, and finally sent it there, and lay on it.

"Thank you. Ouyang Qian groaned in his throat, panting weakly, and the guard said to him: "Ziyi, you rest first, I'll help you call Doctor Gu Shi ......

."

"Okay, excuse me......

".

Yuan Zhen walked into the palace and saw that Ouyang Qian was still sleeping in broad daylight, so he frowned and strode over, but saw that his face was pale and his sideburns were already wet with sweat, so he shook him: "Ouyang Qian, where are you uncomfortable?"

Ouyang Qian opened his eyes, his vision changed from blurry to clear, and he got up and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, the slave is fine, it's just a little uncomfortable......

."

Panting after a few words, Yuan Zhen touched his forehead, the tentacles were hot, and he saw some dense red spots around his neck, ripped off his clothes, and saw that there were also many large red spots on his body, as if there was something wrong. A slap slapped him on the head, and he said with some suppressed anger: "You bastard boy is sick and don't know how to find a doctor!"

"Back to the emperor, his subordinates have already asked people to call. "

"Is it itchy?" As soon as Yuan Zhen's hand wanted to touch it, Ouyang Qian dodged away, "It's okay, I guess I have eczema, just rub the medicine." Don't touch the emperor, it's not good if you infect the emperor. "

Yuan Zhen glanced at him in annoyance, stopped talking and waited for Lone Time to come.

Ouyang Qian scratched his arm while waiting, and scratched it again after a while, Yuan Zhen caught a glimpse of it, grabbed his arm and lifted his sleeve, and sure enough, some places had already been scratched. Yuan Zhen touched the futon under him, it was really damp, I really don't know how to fall asleep under such a futon, it was dirty and had a musty smell, Yuan Zhen nagged: "Your quilt is so wet, don't you know to go to the sun?"

Ouyang Qian didn't look up, but just whispered: "Recently, during the rainy season, it is common for the bedding to be wet, and the slave feels much warmer than on the ground, and the slave is already content." "

Yuan Zhen was blocked.

"The emperor is busy with official business, let's go and get busy first, and when the imperial doctor comes to see the slaves, it's good. "

Yuan Zhen

just walked in when he wanted to reply, and first saluted Yuan Zhen: "Your Majesty." "

Yuan Zhen waved his hand and said, "Come and show him what's going on." "

Gu Shi looked at the red rash on his body, his face sank, rolled his eyelids, acupuncture his head, and then checked the pulse, and his face was not good. Turned to Yuan Zhen and said, "If Weichen's diagnosis and treatment are correct, I'm afraid he has had eczema on his body for a while, and it seems that he has turned into an epidemic...... Your Majesty, let him move out first, I will observe for two more days, if he really has an epidemic, it is better not to have contact with people. "

Yuan Zhen frowned and said, "When you are lonely, you might as well say it directly, is it difficult to heal?"

"A plague is a plague, and it spreads very quickly, and new rashes quickly grow in places where the rash is scratched. I see that he is in a trance, his face is pale, I am afraid that it is indeed a plague disease, and it is too dangerous to stay with the emperor. It's better to be confined first, and then I and the other imperial doctors will study the method of treatment. "

"Confined, who will take care of him, let him fend for himself?" Yuan Zhen glared at Gu Shi angrily, and then looked at Ouyang Qian, "Let him be here, and I will take care of him." "

"Never. "It's rare to stop it seriously when you're lonely," the emperor can rest assured, even if he has a plague, it is probably the most recent thing, and I believe that he can be cured. "

Ouyang Qian kowtowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, there is a deserted palace not far from the Chengming Palace, where the servants can live." After being cured, the servants will come back to serve the emperor, and if the treatment is not good, it will not be transmitted to others. "

"It's been abandoned for so many years, and there is not even a figure, are you waiting there to die!" Yuan Zhen angrily reprimanded.

"The emperor is too worried, I will take good care of him. Lonely Shi bowed, "Let him go out first, the emperor had better not come to see him in the short term." "

Yuan Zhen just glared at Gu Shi, and then at Ouyang Qian, his gaze changed back and forth a few times, Ouyang Qian raised his head and grinned: "The emperor can rest assured, the slave will be fine, the emperor must believe in Gu Shi." "

Because of Ouyang Qian's stubbornness, he still went to that palace, which was the dormitory where Yuan Zhen and Wei Xun got married. It's just that after the fire many years ago, Yuan Zhen ordered not to touch a single grass or tree there, so it has been abandoned there for many years.

Ouyang Qian sat there, looking at the barren grass in this palace, which was extremely desolate. I thought to myself, since the people are gone, why do we still have this ruin, why not build a new palace?

When he was lonely, he came to bring him food, Ouyang Qian ate it was dark, and as soon as it got dark, the wind began to blow, and Ouyang Qian rubbed his shoulders coldly. Seeing a strong wind blowing outside, he hugged the quilt and took a candle over: "Qian'er, bear with me, we will heal you soon." "

"Got it, you can go out when you're lonely. "