"Ask the porter, Xiao Liuzi is back?" Although the old lady is calm, if Xiao Liuzi really goes wrong and doesn't report her illness to the palace, I'm afraid that the prime minister's office will be in danger.
The old lady prayed in her heart that Xiao Liuzi would not go wrong.
The housekeeper himself went to get the porter to report back.
The porter replied humbly and respectfully: "old lady Hui, little six son Yin left the mansion at that time, but he hasn't returned to the mansion yet."
Rao Shi got a reply from the porter. Although he had guessed the result in his heart, the old lady was pale. She sat down in her chair and walked out of the court without permission. It was not a light crime.
"What shall we do now, old lady? Will the master be ok... "Jiang asked tremblingly.
Although the old lady was uneasy, she had to hold on and take a deep breath: "housekeeper, you lead people to the palace gate and wait for news. When there is news, people will come back to report it."
"In addition, I'll send someone to find Xiao Liuzi as soon as possible."
All the people in the prime minister's mansion were worried and dignified, and the old lady was waiting at the gate of the prime minister's mansion.
*
Palace, imperial study.
Nangong Wende, with a sick face, kneels in front of the imperial library.
He knelt down for an hour. He was defeated badly yesterday. Nangong Wende finally fell to the ground.
Someone from the palace steps into the imperial study to report.
"Emperor, the Prime Minister of Nangong fainted to the ground."
The emperor of Ming raised his head slowly and said, "please let Liu mubai come here and show him a good look
A moment later, the palace man led Liu mubai to come, and there was a shallow sneer under his eyes.
Liu mubai came forward, took out the silver needle directly, and needled it into Renzhong without any weakness.
"Ah..." Nangong Wende cried out and glared.
"Prime minister, you are a pillar of our country. You can't be ill. I'll give you some injections. Although we can't make the prime minister lively, we can also let the prime minister go to court. "
Liu Mu's vernacular fell, and without waiting for Nangong Wende's response, he twisted the needle directly and went to Nangong Wende's body.
"Ah..." Nangong Wende sat up in pain and said, "Liu Yuanshou, don't have to. I just need to drink medicine to recuperate."
"No, it's too slow. It's not as fast as needling."
"Prime minister, the needle is a little painful. Please bear it and tie it up."
Words fall, Liu Mu white hand from needle fall, half root into.
"Ah... Ah..."
In front of the imperial library, the cry of pain broke the clear sky.
"Liu Yuanshou, I'm ready... I'm ready... My whole body is light and my breath is cool..." Nangong Wende said hurriedly and got up to avoid.
At this time, the Ming emperor came out of the imperial study, and his eyes fell on Nangong Wende. He said in a sharp voice, "prime minister, you'd better live. Let Liu Yuan be the first to govern."
The word "Zhi Zhi" has a different meaning. Nangong Wende's body trembles, so he has to bite his teeth and resist.
Liu Mu white face smile deeper: "prime minister, you have to bear it."
When Liu mubai started twisting the needle, Nangong Wende cried out: "ah..."
"Prime minister Nangong, I haven't finished the needle yet. It seems that you are really very ill. You need more injections. "
Nangong Wende gnashes his teeth secretly, and he gnashes his teeth at Liu mubai.
"Yi, prime minister, why is there something wrong with Prime Minister's eyes? How many stitches do you need for this eye? "
Nangong Wende was so angry that he had to bear it.
Liu mubai is unrestrained, hands from the needle, only the Nangong Wende groaning pain.