He Shen walked forward enthusiastically, wanting to take the old eunuch's hand and invite him into the house.
"Our mansion is quite big, Eunuch Wei..."
The old eunuch's face remained unchanged, but his heart thumped, and he took a step back without leaving a trace.
What's going on with this, sir? Even though we are eunuchs, we don't like that tone either.
But in fact, this is just a way to express closeness to your baby.
Seeing that the old eunuch was not grateful, He Shen was helpless, but he still persuaded him: "Since the father-in-law is anxious to return to his post, it is better to take this sedan back again, so as to save your majesty from waiting too much."
Wei Zhongxian didn't show any pretense and nodded in agreement.
It was a sedan when you came here, and you have to walk back when you go back? Then isn’t this sedan a ride in vain?
The young servant put the "wonderful things" and the adults' "wonders" on the sedan chair, and then eight tall and round bearers in green clothes and small hats got up from the sedan chair again and carried Eunuch Wei back to the palace.
As soon as Wei Zhongxian left, He Shen sighed, and then shouted: "Liu Quan!"
"Master, master! The servant is here!" A man dressed as a butler in a single layer of green brocade and green striped trousers quickly ran out of the waiting room behind the door.
"Hurry up! Go back to the house! By the way, call the doctors in the house for me!" He Shen waved his hands to urge him.
Although I already felt that nothing was wrong, given Mr. He's cautious character, I could only rest assured if I asked the doctor to check it again.
"Ah?" Liu Quan was startled, but he didn't ask any more questions and directly ordered his servants to carry a sedan from behind the room.
The eight-carrying red woolen sedan chair, with its silver canopy and silk cover... looks very familiar.
If outsiders saw it, they might find it strange. Wasn't this sedan used to take Eunuch Wei back to the palace?
However, how could Mr. He only have one sedan at home? This is of course a spare.
In addition to the spare ones, there are also those that are used as spares for spares, and those that are used as spares for spares...
In the He Mansion, in a magnificent hall, several doctors in white clothes surrounded Mr. He who had changed into regular clothes. They took some pulses, some looked at the tongue, some picked out the eyelids, and some even wanted to give He the best.
The adults took off all their clothes and gave him a full body examination...
After kicking away the doctor who was trying to take off his clothes, he looked at the old doctor with a gray beard at the head.
"With my lord..."
The old doctor had a slightly suspicious expression on his brows, stroking his beard and carefully feeling his pulse: "Have you ever felt any discomfort, sir, recently?"
He Shen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head decisively: "No!"
It is absolutely impossible to reveal the poisoning to outsiders.
There was a strange look in the old man's eyes as he looked at Mr. He's shiny forehead.
I didn't feel any discomfort, but I called someone to check it out with great fanfare.
Since no problem has been found so far, the only thing that may have a problem is Mr. He's clever brain...
"Um……"
The old man pondered for a moment, then stroked the white-bearded hand, stretched out a finger and asked: "Master? What is this?"
He Shen was startled and subconsciously replied: "One."
"What about this?" The old man extended another finger.
"Two!"
After He Shen answered, he suddenly realized something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he opened the old man's hand with a snap: "Do you think I am a fool?"
Liu Quan behind him also stared at the old doctor.
"I'm just checking for Mr. He..." The old doctor is very aggrieved. Didn't you say that you want to check everything?
"Okay!"
He Shen waved his hands in annoyance: "Let's go, let's all go too!"
"Go, go! Go!"
Liu Quan hurriedly came up and drove all these doctors away. After they all left, Liu Quan returned to Mr. He and asked curiously: "Master, didn't you go to deliver something to His Majesty today? Why did you come back?"
At once……"
"Alas~"
He Shen waved his hands with helplessness on his face: "Don't ask any more questions, anyway, today...sigh~"
Liu Quan was startled, then smiled and said: "Sir, no matter what, it's a good thing that no problem was found."
"Yes, yes..."
He Shen nodded slowly, and the smile gradually returned to his face: "This is a good thing."
Liu Quan also had a smile on his face: "Master has been busy all morning, are you hungry now? Are you going to eat at home or going out to eat today?"
"Go out! Of course you have to go out to eat!"
He Shen patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go to Xinghe Building today! Master, I asked them to leave a shad last time, and it should be delivered today!"
Xinghe House is a restaurant that is not inferior to Huabao House, but it adopts a different style.
There is a vast lobby below, and there are also private rooms on the upper floor for dignitaries to enjoy, dance, music and singers.
The people who go there to eat are from all walks of life. It is the restaurant with the most urban atmosphere in the capital and has a unique flavor.
"Yes, sir!" Liu Quan responded with a smile.
…
Kaihuafang, Yanfu.
Like many other adults in the court, Yan Song, who was dressed in poverty, also owned a large and magnificent mansion.
But in this area of rich and magnificent buildings with carved beams and painted beams, there is a low, dusty mansion that is extremely eye-catching.
This is where Yan Song lives.
There is a simple stone well in the courtyard with gray walls and black tiles, and two emerald green apricot trees, covered with yellow apricots. The fragrance is wafting, and the pavilions are like canopies, with a green shade hanging down.
The broad main hall is paved with black stone slabs, which are smooth and smooth. It can be seen that people clean them frequently. There are occasionally a few cracks on the old elm tables and chairs that have been used to dark yellow, but they are wiped extremely clean.
Yan Maoqing was wearing simple casual clothes, sitting on a chair and waiting quietly.
In the bedroom in the side room, Yan Song slowly took off his red silk official robe, arranged it meticulously, brushed off the dust, and then opened the closet door.
There are many underwear, outer robes, and trousers hanging inside. But these clothes have one thing in common, they are all more or less patched.
During the court meeting this morning, Yan Party officials were still worried about him, wondering whether Prime Minister Yan was wearing patched underwear today.
But if they were lucky enough to see this wardrobe, they wouldn't have such doubts.
Because here, all the clothes of Prime Minister Yan are patched.
After changing into light casual clothes, Yan Song turned around and came to the main hall: "Let's go to the study."
He was in a good mood today, and there was always a faint smile on his lips.
"Yes, Prime Minister Yan." Yan Maoqing stood up and followed him obediently.
Compared to Luo Longwen, he was a little smarter and ran to Prime Minister Yan's house before he even got off duty.
There are ice trays placed in the four corners of the study room in the east room. There are also rows of exquisite mahogany bookshelves and antique shelves. The walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings of splendid mountains and rivers. There is a screen with rivers and sea teeth on the side of the room.
But this luxurious study that does not fit the style of a small courtyard is only the second thing. The most eye-catching thing is a fair-skinned, fat and neckless fat man sitting in the study.
This man was wearing a cool straight jacket of water-patterned blue lake silk and a square scarf on his head. He was shaking a fan with a painting of a cruise ship and staring at a painting on the table with one eye.
The word "one eye" here does not mean that he turns a blind eye, but that this person is one-eyed.