This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

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The guards on duty around the camp looked at each other from time to time, narrowed their eyes, and smiled maliciously at the corners of their mouths.

Some people even opened their mouths to make a silent "fear, fear, fear" mouth shape.

Immediately caused a burst of obscene hey laughter.

Inside the tent, the commander-in-chief's clothes were fairly appropriate, and his trousers were hung on his legs without being kicked out.

Just as he was about to change his posture, someone outside raised his voice and shouted, "Brother Kuo, are you almost done? The general called the general account for a meeting."

The chief soldier let out a "huh" and quickened his movements.

After retreating a hundred times violently, he finally let out a low growl, and released the liquid that had been held back for several days.

After a while, he withdrew, glanced at the place that had been propped open for a long time, and then at Shen Huan, whose face was full of tears and trembling, "I'm rushing to a meeting and I don't have time to clean it up for you, so I'll ask someone to bring it up for you." water, wash yourself first."

Shen Huan stared at him closely, his eyes were full of pain after struggling and resisting to no avail.

The eye circles were red and swollen, the lips were bright red, and the thinly covered body was trembling uncontrollably.

The chief soldier pulled up his trousers and couldn't bear to see him look so unmanned, so he comforted him: "Don't cry, just let you join the army. I will take you to the school ground and you will practice with the soldiers."

He bent down to get the quilt, trying to cover him up so that no one would come in and see him later.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Chen Huan backed away violently like an electric shock, the liquid flowed out during the movement, lingered on the base of the thigh, and flowed onto the bed.

The chief soldier quickly turned his eyes away, cleared his throat, "Don't worry, you won't be at a disadvantage if you follow me."

Then he grabbed the quilt and threw it on him, turned around and walked out without stopping.

People are gone, clean.

Because of the foreign flow that came from Shen Huan just now, he didn't dare to move anymore.

He clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, trembling in fear.

After a while, two soldiers carried the bucket out and brought in a bucket of clean water.

During the period, the two found him shivering in the corner of the wall, and they both laughed maliciously, but luckily they didn't come over.

Shen Huan felt unwell all over, and his mind was in a mess, like thousands of frogs croaking in his ears.

He stared blankly at the top of the tent, thinking of the general who packed his bags before leaving: If my father finds me, he will definitely kill him.

As he thought about it, tears flowed out unconsciously, his dry face was suddenly wet with water, and it hurt a little.

This pain is nothing compared to just now, Shen Huan panted loudly, took a few deep breaths, and told himself to calm down.

At the same time, he thought of Song Chunjing uncontrollably.

Master's speaking expression and straight figure, as well as the occasional helpless and cold smile.

Everything in Beijing seems to have gone away, becoming a distant and vague dream.

He took a deep breath, drove away the images in his mind, and told himself with difficulty: I must be strong, my father, my father will definitely come to save me.

Central Beijing, East Palace.

Yan Zhen came in with Song Chunjing.

"My humble minister sees the emperor." Song Chunjing said.

The name change started in Qianxian Hall, once the name was changed there, it would be the acquiescence of the Supreme Emperor, and within a day, it had spread to everyone's ears quickly and quickly.

"Get up." Li Chen said.

Song Chunjing stood up and stood quietly aside with his hands down. Li Chen said, "Physician Song, I have a headache."

Song Chunjing replied: "Seeing that it's going to rain, I'm afraid there's no temple fair to go to today. Your Majesty just needs to have a good rest, and the headache will heal naturally."

Li Chen: "..."

He glanced at Zhao Yicai, and the old minister felt that he had been cheated of his feelings, and was staring at him with his mouth half open.

Li Chen caught sight of him opening his mouth, and before he could speak, he cut off the long and complicated persuasion, and said directly: "No."

Zhao Yicai looked at Song Chunjing again.

Song Chunjing lowered his head slightly, staring at the ground in front of him, very respectful and submissive, he certainly didn't mind what he just said that aroused others' doubts.

"By the way, you can tell me about the empress seal." Li Chen said.

Zhao Yicai came back to his senses, and explained in other words: "...First, the writing is made, and then the Ministry of Rites and Industry makes the book treasures. Before the canonization, fast and bathe for three days. The emperor has to personally go to the Fengxian Hall to salute and inform the canonization affairs, and if he is busy, he can send officials or canonization envoys."

Having said that, he paused for a breath, and looked at Li Chen in his seat.

"Well," Li Chen responded, "Go in person."

Zhao Yicai nodded and wrote it down, and continued: "At dawn, the Queen's Luanjia was displayed under the palace steps. The music department and the etiquette department performed their duties and set up the canonization case. Even if it officially begins.”

He looked at Li Chen's expression, felt that he was not impatient yet, he was relieved in surprise.

"Everyone bowed down, the chief and deputy envoys got up and read out the orders..."

"Master Zhao." Li Chen interrupted him, "I really have a headache."

"...Then the next official will continue to explain tomorrow?" Zhao Yicai asked for instructions.

Song Chunjing glanced at Li Chen, and he said seriously, "No need, I'll take a rest first, tell Imperial Physician Song what you're going to say later, and tell me again when he diagnoses my pulse later."

Song Chunjing: "..."

Li Chen ignored the gazes on him, got up and hurried outside.

Just as Zhao Yicai reacted with his mouth open, his raised hand was still hanging in the air, but Li Chen had already walked out of the study, leaving only a back view.

Zhao Yicai still did not give up, and looked anxiously at his back.

However, his hope was in vain, until the figure disappeared, Li Chen didn't turn his head to take a look.

Zhao Yicai paused for a moment, rolled his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Song Chunjing.

The two looked at each other.

Song Chunjing watched him bow his hands towards him, and an old and undeniable voice sounded: "Then there will be Mr. Lao Song, who will listen to the post-sealing matters of the ceremony and pass them on to the emperor later."

Song Chunjing: "..."

Li Chen first went back to the Spring Pepper Palace, changed into a more ordinary uniform, took off the black gold coral jade crown, put all his hair back and combed it into an ordinary hairstyle, then sat at the dining table and looked at the table full of dishes Think back to how you felt last night.

The more he thought about it, the hotter he got, and the more he waited, the more impetuous he became, so he got up and took off a thin coat.

Taking off his coat was useless, he glanced in the direction of the door, and breathed out indistinctly, "Why is Zhao Yicai talking so much, go and see if he's finished."

Yan Zhen naturally knew what the purpose was, and took the order to go.

Zhao Yicai hasn't finished speaking yet.

Song Chunjing's expression remained unchanged and he still stood there, with a respectful and humble attitude, but he didn't know if he listened or not, and he didn't even say yes.

Yan Zhen stepped forward, and waited for Zhao Yicai to finish speaking before interjecting: "Master Zhao, the emperor has a severe headache."

Zhao Yicai looked at the imperial physician in front of him and understood very well, "Then please go quickly, the next official has said the same thing, come back tomorrow."

He turned his head and nodded towards Song Chun's scenic spot: "This is the end, and the next thing is to pay attention to after returning to the apse."

Song Chunjing nodded politely towards him, turned around and followed Yan Zhen away.

Standing at the door, Li Chen saw the figure approaching from a distance, so he took a few steps back and sat down in his original position.

Song Chunjing walked in, stood by the door, and asked respectfully, "Does your majesty have a headache?"

Li Chen didn't speak, but raised his sleeve and stretched out his hand, motioning for him to come and see for himself.

Song Chunjing obediently stepped forward, and Li Chen said again, "Sit."

Song Chunjing didn't refuse, and sat down to check his pulse. His hands were slightly cool, and they rested lightly on the smooth and well-maintained wrists. His fingers were long and slender, as if carved from white jade, and the force on the skin was slightly itchy. Li Chen only felt a strange warm current rushing from his wrists everywhere, and even his scalp became numb at first.

Song Chunjing withdrew his hand, "The pulse is the same, where does your head hurt?"

Li Chen looked at his long and curled eyelashes, the eyes exposed from the mottled gaps were like pools, shimmering and clear.

Song Chunjing waited for a long time without answering, then raised his eyes to look at him, blinked his eyelashes quickly, rolled up his thin eyelids, the arc of the corners of his eyes was very smooth and natural, and the shadow cast on the lower eyelids shrunk and became slender One, smudged at the corner of the eye, with some natural maroon.

Li Chen tilted his head, moved close to his ear, and smiled softly, "It hurts where I miss you."

Song Chunjing didn't move, but also tilted his head, "This disease can't be cured by mediocre ministers, the emperor should let nature take its course."

For an incurable disease, if you let nature take its course, there is only one way to go——

wait to die.

"Curse the current emperor, how courageous are you?" Li Chen stared at him and said.

"Look at how much privilege the emperor has given me." Song Chunjing's lips were slightly sunken, and he replied with a faint smile.

The eyes of the two were tied in the air, as if pulled by an invisible rope, you backed up and I went in, and you went in and I went back in, and the look in La's eyes became more and more tense.

Li Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and squeezed his waist, "Give as much as you want."

Song Chunjing stared at him without moving his eyes, "Really?"

"Of course," he smiled lightly again, "When did I lie to you?"

Song Chunjing turned his head, his entangled eyes were broken in two, and he asked casually, "Has it never happened before?"

Li Chen looked at his profile, and subconsciously said decisively: "No."

Immediately, he paused and changed his words again, "If you count the trivial things like saying that I was sick every time I miss you and ask someone to invite you, then I have nothing to say."

"This kind of trivial matter, what other trivial matters?" Song Chunjing asked.

It was rare for him to ask the bottom line like this. Now Li Chen racked his brains and thought about it, and said hesitantly: "I can't think of it at the moment, it's just some trivial things that are not very important."

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick some delicate dishes for Song Chunjing and put them in a bowl, then picked up a prawn and handed it to his mouth, and said enthusiastically, "Try this, you like it."

Listening to his ambiguous speech, Song Chunjing opened his mouth slightly without changing his expression, and bit it.

Compared with breakfast, the taste and style of dinner are more conducive to play. After the head and tail are cut off, the meat is picked out and only the middle half of the shrimp line is left. Then mix several seasonings, marinate and serve with Sydney Remove the fishy smell from the mud, and put it back into the intact body.

The time of steaming in the pot was pinched by someone alone, not too long or too short, just right to come out of the pot immediately. At this time, the whole body of the shrimp was translucent, as if carved from white jade.

Put on the plate, the shrimp shells are translucent and crystal clear, sprinkled with a sauce made of kumquat and Xibao three yuan, it is white and red, and it is very beautiful.

When it comes to the mouth, just bite it lightly, and the firm shrimp meat and shell will be completely separated.

Song Chunjing tilted his head slightly, Li Chen immediately stretched out his hand, Song Chunjing paused, turned his head to the side to avoid the hand, and spat out the shrimp shell aside.

Li Chen withdrew his hand indifferently, with a faint light in his eyes, he asked, "Is it delicious?"

His expression seemed to say: Look, this is the real quality of the food in the East Palace.

Song Chunjing moved his lips and teeth slightly, chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed, and nodded sincerely.

So Li Chen smiled and brought over a small plate of shrimp the size of a palm, and placed it in front of his eyes.

"What did you do at home?" he asked.

Song Chunjing's pupils moved slightly, and Li Chen said, "Let me guess, have you slept all day?"

Song Chunjing didn't say anything, so Quan assumed it as his default.

"What's the reward for guessing correctly?" Li Chen leaned over and asked.

Song Chunjing didn't answer, so he sighed, "The Chunjiao Palace was built with a lot of money, and Imperial Physician Song can't get used to it." Li Chen let out a "ah", "It seems that I didn't understand Imperial Physician Song properly."

"No." Song Chunjing said.

"what is that?"

Song Chunjing was about to answer, but from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the wicked and malicious smile on his lips, and tightly closed his mouth.

"Don't leave tonight?" Li Chen said.

Before Song Chunjing could speak, he promised, "I won't bother you, let you sleep well."

Song Chunjing lowered his eyes, staring at the crystal clear food in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

Li Chen still took this as a default. Although he sensed that Song Chunjing was not in a good mood, he thought it was because he was too indulgent last night, which made him a little unhappy.

"If you drink this, it will be served in the pot in the morning. After a day of bluntness, the meat will be rotten in the soup. It's delicious." He scooped up a spoonful, blew on it himself, and then handed it to his mouth.

Song Chunjing opened his mouth to drink and nodded.

After eating a meal for half an hour, several old soups became cold and then hot again. Li Chen suggested several times to Song Chunjing, "Let's have another bite of this."

Song Chunjing praised but refused helplessly: "The dinner in the East Palace is really rich and delicious, but I am really full."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Li Chen finally put down his chopsticks.

In fact, he didn't eat much, he only stared at Song Chunjing for a meal, if he could see enough people, then he would not have to eat for three days.

Li Chen looked down at his clothes again, "It should be okay, it won't be recognized by others."

Song Chunjing looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Let's take a break for a while and let's go around the old street. I see that the rain is about to stop, so the temple should still be lively." Li Chen said to him with a smile.

Even though he was wearing the most common uniform, he could not conceal the noble temperament he had brought up since he was a child. He was handsome, strong, broad-shouldered and long-legged.

Besides, the regular clothes were not ordinary either, the heavy silk and satin were smooth and delicate, and the complex and delicate dark patterns appeared slightly under the light.

Song Chunjing said: "No, there are many people in the temple fair, the emperor can't ignore safety."

Li Chen looked at him, Song Chunjing looked firm and unwavering.

"Okay." Li Chen sighed heavily.

The next moment, he bent his body and blocked Song Chunjing with his long arms, and put Song Chunjing on his shoulders, "Then I will be tough."