Chapter 549 The Top of My Head Is Green

The palace attendant who was waiting on the side called softly: "Master Prime Minister, are you awake?"

This is the palace servant next to the emperor. Although Nalan Mo's head is not bright, his instinctive reaction is still there, and he nodded slightly: "Eunuch Qin?"

As soon as the voice came out, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

Not only the throat is uncomfortable, but the whole body is sore and uncomfortable.

He was always bedridden and sick, so he knew what he looked like, presumably he had contracted a cold again.

Although the brain is drowsy, it is a little empty, and there is always the illusion that I have forgotten something.

With a glance, he realized that he was in the inner room of the Emperor Qinzheng Hall.

Why is he here?

Eunuch Qin was less than fifteen years old, and today he was appointed by the emperor to serve the prime minister. He felt that this was a very honorable task, so he immediately approached him with a smile on his face, and while helping Nalan Mo to sit up, he said: "Your Majesty has already gone. It's morning, and I specifically asked my slave not to wake up the Prime Minister, and let the Prime Minister sleep for a while."

Just as Nalan Mo was about to speak, Eunuch Qin, who was supporting him, yelled in surprise: "Master Prime Minister's hands are so hot!"

After finishing the words, he stretched out his hand and touched Nalan Mo's forehead cautiously: "Your Prime Minister's forehead is also very hot, he must have a fever. Please wait a moment, Your Excellency, I will call the imperial doctor here."

"No need." Nalanmo resisted the drowsiness in his brain, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to bother the imperial doctor, the prime minister's mansion has the medicine I always have, and I will be fine when I go home. If it is convenient for Eunuch Qin, can you take me?" Leaving the palace?"

"Oh, oh, yes, Your Majesty has ordered someone to prepare breakfast for your Excellency, don't you need to order it?"

Nalanmo shook his head, he wanted to go back home right now.

Except for the emperor, ordinary people in the palace could not sit in the shoulder car, but the emperor paid special attention to the prime minister, and had already ordered Nalanmo to prepare a soft sedan chair for him if he wanted to leave the palace.

Nalanmo was sitting in the sedan chair, and the soft sedan chair was swaying. Although there was no jolt at all, he was so shaken that he was drowsy.

He knew that he was seriously ill, his body couldn't stand the wind and cold, he must have caught a cold while sleeping on the couch last night.

His thoughts came back belatedly, and he naturally remembered that he had talked with the emperor last night about the reduction of palace personnel in the palace.

When we arrived outside the palace gate, there was already a carriage from the Prime Minister's Mansion waiting outside.

Eunuch Qin personally supported Nalan Mo's carriage.

When he was helping Nalanmo put down the curtain, Eunuch Qin took out a book wrapped in bright yellow Hangyun brocade embroidered with dark patterns of golden dragons from his arms and handed it to Nalanmo: "My lord , This is the book His Majesty gave you, His Majesty said that this book is a set of twelve, and I will lend you one book first, His Majesty hopes that you will keep it safe, and you will return it to Your Majesty in the future."

Nalan Mo was in a daze, thanked him, took the book, and thought about what the emperor meant by this.

What he talked with the emperor yesterday was about clean and honest government. This book is probably about this aspect, presumably the emperor picked it up by chance from a market place.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the emperor to suddenly "enlighten himself".

Nalanmo, who was half lying in the carriage, felt extremely uncomfortable with his head buzzing. This time, he was caught off guard by the wind-cold disease infection. Thinking of his body that just happened to be like this again, he didn't know when he would recover again. , although he is used to it, but so many things have not been dealt with yet, Nalanmo feels extremely frustrated.

In order to divert his attention, he resisted the pain in his brain and opened the book that the emperor gave him.