Fang Jue saw that his master was hiding far away and he was a little self-doubted. Could it be that he bullied his master? But listen, listen quickly, what was his master saying? He actually wanted to serve the bed?

Master, does he understand what it means to serve the bed?

"Master, you are a man, the emperor is also a man, these two men..."

He pressed his temples and noticed that his emotions were a little out of control. He tried to make a gentle voice and speak with great thoughts.

"Master, don't be deceived by the emperor. At most, the emperor is just greedy for you to look good... The emperor has so many favors in his harem, and he really doesn't lack you!"

Liang Wenqiu was speechless, but his handsome face collapsed.

He seemed to be hurt, and he lowered his head in disgrace.

"Does Xiangxiang like me? Is it because I'm not smart? But I never forget it... Everyone used to praise me and said I was so smart."

He was confused again.

"Juejue, why? Why am I different from normal people? Why do you all say I am abnormal? I am not abnormal?"

Fang Jue was choked and finally sighed and grabbed Liang Wenqin's hand.

"Master, your body is frozen. Let's go back first. I'll help you boil water to warm up your body."

Liang Wenqiu looked back at Zi Chengong reluctantly, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"Juejue, Xiangxiang asked Cen Pingjun to sleep. Xiangxiang likes Cen Pingjun more than me...Is it because I am stupid? Then...If I become like Xiu Xiu Yanyan, will Xiangxiang like me? Will he no longer like Cen Pingjun?"

Fang Jue was stunned, but he didn't know how to answer.

...

Zichen Palace, side hall.

Today, Ji Fei entered the palace and provided Zhou Yanqing with a lot of useful information. The most important one is the loyal and brave marshal, Xuan Ye, who is invincible and invincible and is known as the God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Emperor Yong Yin used to withhold the food, grass and pay for the Western Army, and starved many soldiers in the Western Xinjiang to death. Xuanye, a man who used troops like a god and loved soldiers like his sons. He was busy quelling the wars in the Western Xinjiang and could not take action to deal with Emperor Yong Yin.

But now Xuanye is about to return to the court, and a guillotine falls on Zhou Yanqing's head. This matter is imminent, and she feels a sense of crisis that she has no life to save.

So after breakfast today, when Ji Feixiu left, Zhou Yanqing thought about it and summoned Doctor Liu to the palace.

Throughout the morning, Zhou Yanqing kept waving. The young Yin Shao held a book to be responsible for the clerks, recording the conversation between the emperor and the imperial physician.

Lin Wenzhou was carrying a teapot. He saw the emperor's mouth dry and wanted to add tea and water to the emperor, but was shocked by the emperor's series of bold ideas.

It's almost noon.

Lin Wenzhou thought in a daze, antibiotics are really as magical as the emperor said?

He couldn't help but think of his brother who had been dead for many years. He was beaten to death by Li Quanfu in the street because he offended Li Quanfu. He couldn't help but wonder, if penicillin and other objects were so magical, if the brother had breathed a sigh of relief at that time, even if he was injured a little more severely, would he still... survive?

However, the past is gone, and even if you remember it, you can only face reality.

"Doctor Liu, I will leave this matter to you. I will rely on you in the future. Once this thing can be developed smoothly, it will benefit the people of the world."

Doctor Liu was full of enthusiasm: "Your Majesty, you are too humble. It is an honor for the old minister to be able to serve you!"

After everything was settled, Doctor Liu bowed and bowed. His face was hot, but his heart was grinning.

This is the evil nature of Emperor Yong Yin!
Chapter completed!