Zhang Shiyan sat on the bed and asked Beigong Chundao: "Where is Song's wife?"

The old man from Zhitang was diagnosing his pulse and said, "Mr. Yin, Song Dynasty's wife is here." A frail scholar in the crowd slowly stepped forward, "Has there been any change in the important affairs of the Jiangnan government?" Zhang Shiyan lifted up the brocade quilt, stepped on his boots, and said,

"Father, mother, my son has something to discuss with the guest of honour. I hope my father and mother will rest first."

"My son, you will wake up after a violent attack. Let's put aside the military and political matters for the time being..." Mr. Zhang felt sorry for his son, "Father..." I have been lying in bed for three days. If the Jiangyin Liu family arranges troops to plot against Yiyang

, Yiyang will no longer be able to maintain its own stability in troubled times.

Mr. Zhang was old and could not afford to work hard. Seeing that his son was determined, he had no choice but to compromise and sighed.

"My son strives for success and sacrifices himself for the people. My father is ashamed of himself. Please take care of your health. You must not only think about me and your mother, but also think about the people of Yiyang..." He then led everyone away, leaving Zhang Shiyan in his seat.

Several guests went downstairs to discuss military affairs privately.

"Has the terrain map of Hexi been drawn now?" Zhang Shiyan simply put on a thin middle coat and stood up. The inner room of the east wing was separated by five jade screens, dividing the east wing into an inner room and an outer room. Zhang Shiyan and others

People were sitting in the back room in the east wing discussing matters.

Song Pei was the smartest counselor under Zhang Shiyan. "Mr. Yin, this scroll is a map of Hexi. It was drawn the day before yesterday." Song Pei carefully presented the parchment roll in his sleeves to Zhang Shiyan. "The situation in Jian'an these days

Is there any change?"

"What about General Wei?" Everyone knew about Empress Jia's ambition. General Wei Yang Jue was in danger. Zhang Shiyan worriedly asked, "I wonder if General Wei can be saved this time..."

Song Pei said with a gloomy expression, "I'm afraid the odds are stacked against me. If we can't save General Wei, we advise Duke Yin to protect himself. Although General Wei is kind to Duke Yin, we must not waste our great cause because of this." There were too many things in Zhang Shiyan's mind.

He wanted to save everyone, but he was afraid that he couldn't save anyone. If he got into trouble again, he would be digging his own grave.

"I know it well..." Zhang Shiyan said.

After discussing for two hours, it was getting dark and the candle lights in the room were not bright enough. Shuizhi held a candle basket, which contained a medicine candle made from a recipe that his aunt had left three years ago. The light of this medicine candle was not only

It is brighter, and the aroma of the medicinal candle can calm the mind and calm the mind. The young master has burned the medicinal candle for more than three years, and the recipe of the medicinal candle has never been changed.

It's not that Shuizhi does not change the medicine, but Zhang Shiyan said that he likes to smell the light bitter smell.

Zhang Shiyan was the only person sitting at the table in the back room, wearing a thin middle coat, sitting cross-legged in front of the table. Shui Zhi stood behind the screen that separated the inner room from the outer room, looking at the beautiful man in the candlelight from a distance.

Although the eldest young master has just recovered from a serious illness and is slightly sickly, his illness cannot hide his appearance. The eldest young master is born with a pair of pink and phoenix blurred peach blossom eyes, which are as full as water. Shui Zhi feels that there is glass in the eldest young master's eyes.

It was shiny. Although Zhang Shiyan had been in bed for several days without washing, and his temples were slightly messy, his heroic spirit could not be concealed. Zhang Shiyan frowned slightly as he bent over his desk to approve the document.

Shui Zhi hid behind the screen and watched, fascinated. She loved to see the eldest young master with a smile on his lips, but the eldest young master rarely smiled in recent years, and she didn't know why...

The candle on the desk exploded and burned out the wick, "Shui Zhi..." Zhang Shiyan called, "Shui Zhi?"

Seeing no one agreed, Zhang Shiyan raised his head, and Shuizhi came back to his senses and hurriedly carried the candle basket around the screen.

"Young Master..." She bowed and saluted, "My maid is late. I hope the Young Master will not be angry."

Not holding the candle is just a trivial matter, why do you get angry and say, "What should I do if I get angry?" Zhang Shiyan held up the candlestick on the desk, Shuizhi picked up the medicine candle in the candle basket, placed it, and attracted the candlelight on the bedside.

, after burning it, carefully placed it on his desk, replaced the medicinal candle in the back room, and Shuizhi stood on Zhang Shiyan's desk to grind ink for him as usual.

Shui Zhi was illiterate, so Zhang Shiyan never guarded against her. Anyway, she couldn't understand what he was writing. "I've been sleeping for the past few days. Is my family okay?" Zhang Shiyan lowered his head to criticize Weihenan's recruitment documents.

"How about the pharmacy and medical clinic?"

In addition to the old accountant, Mr. Zhang, there were many trivial matters in the Zhang family. Zhang Shiyan was accustomed to casually asking Shuizhi when he was approving documents at night.

There was a long gap between Shui Zhi and the eldest young master, and she could vaguely smell the reassuring scent of the eldest young master, "Everything is fine at home. In the past two days, the eldest young master's distant cousin was worried about the eldest young master's safety, so she rushed on the road overnight.

Came to visit and stayed in the backyard for two days."

When Zhang Shiyan woke up, he didn't notice that his little cousin was also here.

"What about now? Have you gone back?" he asked.

Zhang Shiyan only felt guilty towards his little cousin, but had no feelings of love.

"The young lady had dinner at the house in the evening, and the master sent someone to escort her back." Shuizhi put down the ink tablets in his hand and poured the medicinal tea prepared by the old man Zhitang, "The eldest young master, Master Zhitang said

I want you to drink this herbal tea before going to bed." Zhang Shiyan took the tea bowl from Shuizhi's hand.

"Where is Zhitang now?" He considered that Zhitang was too old to stay awake day and night, "Let him go to the wing to rest first."

The old man Zhitang responded in the outer room outside the screen: "Young master, there is no shortage of junior doctors. When the doctor aunt returns home, the junior doctors will naturally rest."

"Is the doctor still in the pharmacy?" Zhang Shiyan asked.

Zhitang stood up, walked to the back room, walked around the screen, "The doctor will record the young master's pulse again," Zhang Shiyan stretched out his wrist to check Zhitang's pulse.

"What time is it now?" Zhang Shiyan had been at his desk for too long and didn't know what time it was.

"A quarter of the hour."

Zhang Shiyan couldn't help but feel a little tired, "Young Master, it's night, and I have been sitting for a long time while writing the article. I'll do it again on a cloudy day..." Zhitang also knew that the Young Master couldn't trust others to do these things, and he would feel relieved only if he did it himself.

"Is the doctor still in the pharmacy?" It's so late, hasn't she developed a prescription yet?

"When I get back to the young master, the doctor is still at the pharmacy and says it will take some time to prepare the antidote for the blood poison." Zhitang believes that since this strange woman can return to the Yang and save Ni, the blood poison should not be a problem.

.

"Shui Zhi, bring some water. I'll wash up a little." Shuizhi said "promise" and thought that the young master wanted to wash up before going to bed, so he went to fetch water for him to wash up. "Young master, I will turn off the lights in the back room."

With some, you can sleep more soundly." As he said that, Shuizhi blew out a candle in the back room.

"Don't blow it, bring me my cloak. I'm going out. Don't disturb the master and his wife." Zhang Shiyan straightened his slightly messy hair, "Master, it's cold in the night. If you have anything to do, leave it to the little maid.

Just send someone to help you handle it," Shui Zhi said worriedly.

Zhang Shiyan just wanted to see Hegu, who could do this for him?

"It's okay. I just want to go to the pharmacy and ask the doctor to see how well the antidote has been prepared. Does the patient need to go there by himself? She can easily solve the problem."
Chapter completed!