As he approached the door, fauber changed his face and looked sad.

An Shangshu was waiting at the door. Seeing him come out in this way, he felt a thump in his heart. He even spoke in a light voice. "Steward Fu, fight with Wang Ye..."

An Shangshu

Fubo was very polite, but he didn't have much strength to say, "our Lord is injured today, so it's not suitable to see guests. Please come back another day."

An Shangshu was shocked, "is the war lord hurt badly?"

Fubo nodded, "it's very powerful. I heard from the guard that I vomited a lot of blood at that time. When I came back, my steps were all vain."

"Then I should go in and have a look."

With that, an Shangshu didn't care about anything and was about to rush in.

Fubo had been guarding against his move for a long time. He stood in front of him and said, "an Shangshu, make atonement. You'd better come back another day. You don't know, the prince is injured, the princess is furious, and is dealing with the wind to protect them. It's time for you to go in. It's not good for our princess to send the fire to you. "

An Shangshu stops. Xia Xi is a woman. If she scolds her, her old face will not be put aside.

"Well, I'll come back tomorrow?"

Fubo said bitterly, "you'd better come back in a few days. I don't think the princess will let our Lord meet you these days."

Seeing off an Shangshu, Fubo turned to enter the house and told the doorman to close the gate.

After thinking about it, he went to the main courtyard again.

This time, Feng an and Feng Zhong didn't stay at the door. Fu Bo went directly into the yard and asked with his eyes. Feng an nodded. Fu Bo boldly reported, "Lord, an Shangshu has gone."

"Well."

Inside the house comes out the wind Che's reply, but can't hear Xia Xi's voice. Fu Bo asks Feng an with his eyes again.

Feng'an quietly pointed to the direction of the kitchen. Fubo understood and went to the kitchen happily.

Early the next morning, before the gate of Prince Zhan's residence was opened, the doorman heard a quick knock on the door. He quickly got up, opened the door and saw the first station in front of the door.

Before the head of the hospital got up, he was called out by the people sent by the emperor and asked him to come to zhanwangfu as soon as possible to see zhanwangye.

Knowing that it's still early, Fengche may not get up yet. The head of the hospital is waiting outside the door, and let the doorman report it.

When fauber got the news, he trotted over and came to the door with sweat on his forehead.

Please come in and take it to the main hospital.

The wind Che really hasn't got up yet, but it's not that I didn't wake up, it's that I'm hurt so much that I can't get up.

Looking at his pale face, the head of the hospital was surprised and quickly felt his pulse.

This one is even more startled. A few days ago, in the imperial study, when he felt his pulse, Fengche's pulse was still stable. Although he collapsed, he just had a good rest. But today, the pulse is very weak, as if there are worries about life at any time.

The head of the hospital was too scared to tell the truth. He gave a prescription and told him to use the medicine well. He didn't even breathe, so he went back to the palace in a hurry.

Half an hour later, the palace sent two carts of good medicine, which Mr. Zhang sent in person. When he arrived in the room, he was shocked to see feng Che's pale face. "Don't worry, Prince Zhan. The emperor said that he would never forgive those generals who offended you lightly."

"Cough..."

Feng Che coughed a few times, and a trace of blush appeared on his face. "Please go back to the emperor and say it's unnecessary. I've already killed them."

"Dead with a stick!"

Duke Zhang was shocked. The news from the barracks last night didn't say that someone had been killed by the staff.

"Yes."

The wind Che deeply breathed a breath of atmosphere, "they and I set up a life and death shape."

"It's time!"

Mr. Zhang gnashed his teeth. "The Lord should blame those who violate the law. Don't worry, it's not over. The emperor said that he would do it for you."

"Thank you for your consideration. I'm going to the palace today, but my body is..."

With these words, Feng Che moved and wanted to get up.

Duke Zhang stopped him in a hurry. "The Lord of war has something to say to the old slave. The old slave went back to report it to the emperor."

Feng Che lay back again. "Yesterday, not only did he kill those generals, but I also blamed an Xiong. But there was no medicine in the army. I'm afraid he can't hold it. I asked my father-in-law to go back and ask the emperor for a favor and ask him to give some medicine to the army."

"Good, good."

As soon as I heard that an Xiong was also blamed by the staff, father-in-law Zhang could not take care of comforting Feng Che. He hastened to reply, "Lord, you have a good rest. I'll go back to recover my life."

"Please, father-in-law."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand. After the ceremony, he turned and walked out in a hurry.

Feng Che winked at Fu Bo. Fu Bo caught up with him and said, "Mr. Zhang, please slow down. I'll see you off."

"Thank you, uncle Fu. The two carts of medicinal materials outside the door are given by the emperor to the Lord. If you ask someone to take them in, I'll wait. I'll go back to recover my life as soon as possible."

Fubo sent him to the door. Seeing that he got on the carriage and walked far away, he happily let the people in the house bring in two carts of medicinal materials.

Inside, Fengche sat up.

Xia Xi brought a glass of water to him, saw him drink it, took it, put it back on the table, and then said, "how many days do you plan not to show up?"

SUN Hao is in charge of the army for the time being. His name is not right. After all, it's not like that. But Feng Che pretends to be ill and can't go to the barracks soon.

"Don't worry. The emperor and an Shangshu won't make any moves for the time being. Moreover, if I expect it to be good, they will allocate the medicine and military pay today."

Fengche expected that it was good. An hour later, the emperor sent someone to send medicine and food to the barracks.

And Qin Hou ye and wind Qin also heard the news of wind Che hurt, scared not light, quickly come over.

After learning that he was deliberately punched, Feng Qin reddened her eyes and scolded him for the first time in her life, "don't you think about yourself, but also think about Xia Xi. Has she ever had a heart beating day since she was with you? Let's not say anything else. She tried her best to save your life. Did you think about her when you deliberately got this blow? "

Feng Che touched his nose, did not dare to speak, slightly tilted his head, and asked for help from Marquis Qin.

If in the past, marquis Qin could not wait to see his jokes, but Fengqin was very emotional. He was distressed and advised her, "Qin Er, forget it, he had to. If he didn't get hurt, he would have been punished by the emperor."

Fengqin understood, but she was afraid.

No one knows. When she learned that Fengche was injured, she was in a state of panic. She never wanted to experience the grief of losing her family again.

"Big sister."

Xia Xi came up, hugged her shoulder and advised her, "I had a meal with him last night. He promised that he would never do it again. Don't be angry."