Chapter 1,259 Flying Pillow, Feeling Aggrieved

"Brother, I met that man named Shen Yong and I beat him."

After Guoguo returned home, she confessed the matter to her brother.

Shen An glanced at Wen Xiaozhong behind him.

Wen Xiaozhong said: "The little lady is not happy, I think it is best to take action to calm down the anger."

Hearing that Xiaozhong was there, it was not Guoguo's turn to take action, so Shen An felt strange.

He looked at Wen Xiaozhong and sighed: "Let's vent our anger, that's all, get out!"

"Guo Guo..." Shen An looked at her sister and thought about what to say, "Our family has relatives in Xuzhou."

"Xuzhou?" Guoguo's eyes were a little bright.

The children in Xiaoyulin Lane all said that they had some kind of relatives, but Guoguo didn't.

Children all have a desire to compare, and gradually she became a little disappointed.

Shen An knew this mentality, and he smiled and said, "You don't have to deal with this Bianliang family in the future."

"Okay." Guoguo said cheerfully: "Brother, I don't like them."

"Yeah." Shen An said gently: "My brother doesn't like them either. When my brother takes you back to Xuzhou in the future, let's go visit your hometown."

"Mr. Lang..."

"Mr. Shen..."

There was a noise outside, and Shen An stood up and said, "Guoguo, go back first."

Guoguo walked out of the room and stood watching from the side.

Zhuang Laoshi came over with a man.

Guoguo recognized that man, he was the steward of Runan County Prince's Mansion.

"Mr. Shen, the prince is ill."

Shen An felt anxious and came out and asked, "What's the disease?"

The steward gasped: "The prince has been coughing these past few days. He caught a cold after bathing yesterday..."

"It's not a big problem!" Shen An felt relieved upon hearing this and said, "I'll go take a look."

The imperial doctors had many solutions for this kind of problem, so Shen An went to the prince's mansion empty-handed.

"Jun Gong Shen is here."

When Shen An arrived, Zhao Xu was also there.

"It's not a big deal." The corners of Zhao Xu's mouth were still shiny. Shen An happened to be hungry, so he asked, "What's there to eat?"

"I'll take you."

Zhao Xu took him to a small forest. There was a pile of charcoal fire with a half-cut leg of lamb on it.

Shen An got a knife and cut it piece by piece.

"tasty!"

"That's what I found in the kitchen."

Being able to have the heart to eat lamb legs means that there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yunrang's condition. Shen felt relieved and chatted with Zhao Xu about his marriage.

"Said she is Xiang Minzhong's great-granddaughter."

Zhao Xu obviously didn't have any expectations.

"My mind is full of thinking about the future of Song Dynasty, and I have no time to think about women."

He raised his head slightly, with a very arrogant expression on his face.

"The officials are thinking about this now, so just forget it." Shen An felt that this guy was pretending, "Get married first, and then have a few children. That way you will be safe."

In this era, the requirement for princes is to have children.

The more, the better.

Starting from Zhenzong, the fertility of the Song Dynasty royal family plummeted. Zhenzong only had one son, Renzong, and Renzong had nothing to say. None of them could survive.

Zhao Shu is an anomaly. He has three sons to support him, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Where is Zhao Xu?

"My mother said that she asked someone to check it out and said that Xiang is a good childbearer, but why do I feel like I have become a child bearer?" Zhao Xu felt a little resentful.

"Just be content!" Shen An was worried that this young man would be ill and find a woman to have a deep love with.

"Mr. Shen, the prince calls you."

"Let's go, let's go." Zhao Xu stood up and saw Shen An preparing to put out the fire, so he said, "Someone is in charge."

Several men came over, and Shen An knew their origins at a glance.

"People from the Imperial City Department."

"Yes. You are here to serve me, Weng Weng."

Meeting Zhao Yunrang along the way, Shen An saw that he looked good, so he asked the imperial doctor.

"I can't die." Zhao Yunrang said angrily: "I want to drink, but these doctors refuse."

"Prince, you cannot drink alcohol now, otherwise it will not be good for your health at all."

"That's right, you only need to take care of it for half a month, and then slowly nurse it back to health."

Zhao Yunrang was upset by the quarrel and cursed: "You're a bastard! I'm just a cougher, get out of here, get out of here!"

Old Zhao went crazy, and several imperial doctors looked at each other. One of them said with a bitter face: "Prince, if we go, if you..."

If something happens to Old Zhao, Zhao Shu will let them be buried with him.

"You deserve it!" Zhao Yunrang looked aggrieved and panicked, "When I get tired of living, I will hang myself here and let you wait to be buried with me!"

I go!

Is Lao Zhao too cruel?

Several imperial doctors had pale faces, and one of them pulled Shen An out.

"Mr. Shen, the prince seems to be delirious."

The imperial doctors all came out, looking pitiful.

"You studied under the miraculous doctor Mangshan, please save me."

One of the imperial doctors was in tears, "The prince's temper used to be true to his words. If he really hangs himself, we will definitely die without a place to bury him."

Lao Zhao's temper was similar to that of a fierce fire. He used to hit whomever he was told to hit and do whatever he was told to do.

No, just saying that I am hanging here scared the imperial doctors to the point of peeing.

"This matter..."

Shen An pondered for a moment.

The medical skills of this era are not as good as those of later generations, so making friends with imperial doctors is the best choice.

Shen An pondered for a moment, and several of the imperial doctors panicked.

"Mr. Shen is noble and honorable!"

"Mr. Shen..."

"I deeply admire Duke Shen's medical skills, but I want to ask for advice but have no shame. From now on, I only need to say a word to Duke Shen and I will be here at your call."

Shen An then smiled and said: "This matter is difficult, so... Shen just has to do it."

After selling a few favors to these imperial doctors, things will be easier for the Shen family in the future.

Ha ha ha ha!

Shen An entered the room in a happy mood. Zhao Yunrang lay there and said irritably: "Who are you trying to trick?"

"No!" Shen An said with a righteous face: "Your illness, Prince... It's not serious. It's just a good idea but it's troublesome."

"What can you do?" Zhao Yunrang is a person who doesn't like restraint. It's enough for him to stay in the county prince's palace for the sake of his children and grandchildren. At this moment, the imperial doctors actually want to confine him to the bed. It's really unbearable. !

The imperial doctors didn't know his state of mind, so they were afraid of being scolded, but Shen An was not weak at all.

"Prince, just drink the medicine and pay attention to the wind."

"Fangfeng is easy to talk about, but I feel depressed!" Zhao Yunrang said irritably: "I just feel a fire in my chest. I have nowhere to go, and I wish I could kill a few thieves."

This is depressing.

Shen An glanced at the charcoal basin in the room and said, "It's a bit boring here."

The old servant beside him said: "It has been like this for thousands of years."

"Remove the charcoal basin!" Zhao Yunrang felt very uncomfortable, "Open the doors and windows, I will feel uncomfortable."

"Your Majesty... you can't do that!" Several imperial doctors rushed in from outside and said as if they were mourning for their heirs: "Your Majesty, you must not see the wind, otherwise it will be detrimental to your condition."

Colds and colds can be cured, but as Zhao is getting older, he is worried about complications.

Shen An knew this well, but Zhao Yunrang got angry. He picked up the things on the bed and threw them away.

call out!

A book flew past, and the doctors let it hit them without moving at all, with stoic expressions on their faces.

Shen An heard someone behind him praising in a low voice: "Loyal minister!"

It’s just a book, what kind of loyal minister?

call out!

A sachet from someone unknown flew over, and the doctors held their heads high.

"Loyal!"

The voice behind him was a bit annoying, and Shen An recognized it as a cousin of Zhao Xu's.

My cousins ​​are not good birds!

Shen An thought of his cousin, and then...

call out!

Damn it!

Pillows came flying.

This is not the cotton pillow of the future, but a porcelain pillow.

What is a porcelain pillow?

Ceramic pillows, the kind that can kill someone.

Several imperial doctors looked pale and immediately ran out in a swarm.

Boom!

The porcelain pillow fell to the ground and shattered, and Zhao Yunrang cursed: "They are all beasts. If you imprison me again, I will let Thirteenth Lang kill you!"

This person even moved out of the official family, so everyone was afraid.

"We come here to treat diseases, but we are afraid that we will be killed before the patients recover."

"If the county prince doesn't listen to our advice, his condition will get worse by then. What can we do?"

"Mr. Shen is here!"

"He just agreed."

"But the prince is irritable. This is because he is angry. Duke Shen never uses medicine. How can he calm down the prince with empty words?"

"He passed."

Shen An walked over and said calmly: "Although this charcoal basin is good, it will make people feel stuffy and have difficulty breathing."

"that is."

The voice came again, and Shen An continued: "Is the prince feeling stuffy and unbearable?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded, and Shen An smiled and said: "The medication used in this matter seems to be a bit simpler, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."

You are bragging!

Several imperial doctors curled their lips.

The voice behind him came again, "Bragging!"

"What can you do?" Zhao Yunrang just had an attack and was a little tired.

"How about you wait for a day, Prince?" Shen An smiled confidently. The old slave glanced at him and said, "Is it for making medicine?"

Shen An shook his head, "Even if the medicine works, after late autumn this year, the prince will still feel depressed. If he doesn't take it, he will do it. If he does it... it will naturally make the prince feel completely comfortable."

The old servant shook his head and closed his eyes.

He lived too long and met countless people. Many people spoke without shame, and he had seen the embarrassment many times when their true colors were finally revealed, and he felt that people's hearts were the most shallow.

Zhao Yunrang lay on the bed, feeling sleepy gradually, "This matter... I don't want to live anymore."

Lao Zhao has a fiery temperament, and the feeling of being forced to hold back his sweat in the house in late spring is really driving people crazy.

Shen An turned around, grabbed Zhao Xu's cousin, and said with a ferocious smile: "You're all angry!"

This man and Zhao Xu didn't have much to deal with. It was probably his turn to serve Lao Zhao now, so Shen An was disgusted.

But Shen An backhandedly blamed Lao Zhao for his grievances. Looking back, Zhao Shu would deal with him.

"What?" The man couldn't help but be shocked: "You are such a slanderer!"

His voice got louder, which woke up the drowsy old Zhao. He grabbed the new pillow that had just been delivered and threw it away.

call out!

Boom!

Shen An avoided the pillow with a strong body, but the man behind him was caught off guard and was hit hard.

Bang!

Just when he fell, Shen An walked out and said to Zhao Xu and Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren: "I will come back tomorrow and I will make sure that the prince will not be depressed."

"But what method?" Zhao Xu asked curiously.

Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren are also very curious, UU reading www. uukanshu． net But Shen An said calmly: "You will know later."

I won’t tell you.

He thought of the heating methods in the future and the bathroom at home, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Lao Zhao.

The biological father of a dignified emperor, his living environment is much worse than that of the Shen family. This... is really hard to say.

The news reached the palace, and Zhao Shu asked in confusion: "What can he do?"

"Guan, although it's hot now, it's still cold in the morning and evening. I caught a cold yesterday."

Chen Zhongheng had some nasal congestion. The imperial doctor diagnosed it and said it was not contagious, so he was able to continue to stay with Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu sighed: "It feels uncomfortable when the weather gets cold, especially for the elderly. It's too difficult for the county prince..."

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The third update is here, good night!