Since refusing to give up the invitation to sports, Prince Li Jun has been relaxed. As long as it is not a court meeting, he will try his best to hide in the East Palace and not come out.

This will always avoid some sneak attacks.

Besides, Wu Sansi, the prince of Dejing County, shouted that he would not give Huan Yanfan a piece of gold, but under the instruction of Li Xian's edict, he could not twist his arms and paid the money obediently.

Wu Sansi, who lost his body and was bleeding heavily, was not even involved in his favorite battle for power and profit in the past two days.

Of course, Li Jun could take the opportunity to take a break, always accompanying them intrigues, and his body could not bear to eat or bear.

These days, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell off his horse. Although it seemed that nothing was wrong, the people who exchanged and gave gifts were not interrupted.

Especially his dear aunt Princess Taiping, she felt that she had to watch the polo game, which caused Li Jun to be injured and felt sorry for her.

He even gave countless supplements and pills. If he didn't know, he thought that his Eastern Palace would become the alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun.

Li Jun was bored and took a crack in the window lattice and observed the movement outside the door from time to time.

I saw Acheng dragging a big bag and moving in the yard with difficulty. His pace seemed abnormal at first glance.

"Acheng, come here!"

Oh, Acheng is dragging these troublesome things, and I don’t know what to do.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke, and naturally he ran over in a hurry.

He put the big bag on the ground, and the bag was opened.

Li Jun was happy when he saw it.

"Who sent it all?" He asked maliciously with his hands in his arms.

Acheng was so angry that he didn't know who to complain to, he hurriedly said, "Who else could it be? Wu Yanxiu sent someone to send it."

"he?"

Li Jun expressed his fear when he said a big mouth.

"Let me see, the weasel wishes the chicken a New Year, what good treasures can this big traitor give."

Deer antler, bear's paw, and old ginseng that has grown for thousands of years at first sight.

All are good things!

However, Li Jun dared not eat what Wu Yanxiu gave him.

No matter how good the things he gave were, they were sugar-coated shells that could kill people.

He picked up a giant bear's paw, put it in his hand, and competed with him.

Wow, this bear paw is two more rounds larger than his palm.

Is Xiong Daxiong Er's bear paw the same number?

Can a person be killed by slapping with one slap?

Li Jun thought to himself, I'd better keep this bear paw for a while. Wu Yanxiu is accustomed to being a slut, so I'll serve him.

Acheng hesitated and looked at the supplements, feeling distressed: "I didn't want to take it either, but the butler at Wu Yanxiu's mansion kept pushing it into my hand. I thought to myself, these are all good things, and it doesn't matter if they are taken."

"Your Highness, see, how do we deal with these things?"

"Don't throw it away, throw it away, throw it away."

"No one can be left!"

Acheng bared his teeth and looked embarrassed.

"It's a pity that I threw it all away."

When Li Jun was in his last life, he didn't have much money in his pocket.

But he is different in this life. He is the crown prince or the crown prince of this powerful Tang Empire.

He is rich in all over the world and has endless money to make.

With this little supplement, what can he feel sorry for?

"Does my prince's East Palace lack this little thing?"

"I'm about to throw it away, I'm not lucky."

Acheng looked at these good health products with regret and muttered, "It's really a shortage."

He moved these good treasures and thought that if His Royal Highness really didn't eat them, he would let them have some servants digest them internally.

After a second, Li Jun came back and hurriedly called him: "You just said, what is the East Palace lacking?"

It turns out that His Royal Highness has forgotten this in vain.

Acheng quickly put all the supplements back to their original place and solemnly summarized the current economic situation of the East Palace.

In general, there is no shortage of money in the Prince's Mansion.

Something is missing.

Especially for supplements.

If you want to blame Wu Chongxun, if he hadn't gotten drunk last month, he wouldn't have been ill.

How could they waste so much old ginseng and give the prince his life?

Thanks to the thousand-year-old blessing, he finally pulled His Royal Highness back from the gates of hell.

During this period, I drank a lot of deer antler soup and turtle shell soup. I was always in a hurry to seek medical treatment and used it when I saw it was good.

Therefore, the supplements in the East Palace are in a hurry, and there is really not much inventory.

So that's it. After hearing this, Li Jun really wanted to swing his arm and beat him.

What's it!

What kind of evil did I do? These melon sons.

Do you want to take my life while I am sick?

No wonder this nose has been dry these two days and it’s full of fire.

It turned out that I had drunk too much tofu soup.

Li Jun frowned and suddenly realized a problem.

He jumped on Hu's bed and sat on it.

His neat legs and feet made Acheng amazed.

I thought to myself, isn’t Your Highness the Crown Prince lame? Why is it that suddenly it’s not lame again?

Looking at his suspicious look, Li Jun was too lazy to pay attention to him. There was no one in the room anyway.

It doesn't matter whether you pretend or not.

What Li Jun wondered was that the noble prince, who had been ill for several days, was the only servants in the mansion who were anxious but did not see a doctor.

This is too abnormal!

"I'll ask you, did I have any imperial doctors to treat me during the days when I was sick?"

There was really something, Acheng nodded quickly.

This is strange.

According to Li Jun's own vague memories of his previous life, Li Chongjun was just suffering from the heat and drunkenness, which led to a coma.

Why can't it be cured for several days? Are the quack doctors in the Imperial Medical Department all the wine bags?

I can't find out what disease the prince had, let alone how to deal with it?

Li Jun thought about it a little, and always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"How many imperial physicians have come to treat me in total?"

Acheng lowered his head and hesitated.

This behavior is even more problematic.

Bang!

Li Jun slapped the table, scaring Acheng out of shock.

Before he could ask, Acheng asked himself.

"When His Highness the Crown Prince was sick, only Doctor Fan came to treat him. He only prescribed some prescriptions for nourishing the body, and told us that His Highness the Crown Prince was not seriously injured, he was just drunk."

"I delayed for several days, and saw that his highness was getting worse and worse, so I went to the Imperial Medical Office to find Doctor Fan again. Unexpectedly, the people from the Imperial Medical Office told me that Doctor Fan Xiumu was at home."

"Later, when I brought other imperial physicians back to check on His Highness's condition, His Highness woke up."

A long and thick beard that had never been in his previous life made Li Jun quite satisfied.

In the past two days, as long as he falls into deep thought, he will always unconsciously solve it.

Finally, I knew that in those costume dramas, Zhuge Liang and Wang Lang, what happened to touch their beards when they had something to do or not.

This feeling is so sour.

It can not only stimulate the thinking frequency of brain waves, but also pretend to be bi.

Which man can not love?
Chapter completed!