The beauty of the lady

Chapter 162
In the past few days, she stayed in Xianya Courtyard non-stop, until she was too tired to take a nap for an hour or two with her forehead propped up, and she soon lost a small pointed chin. Although her face was a little pale, But the eyes are very bright, dazzling and coquettish, and the whole gives people a delicate and demonic feeling.

When Zhao Ruoxian's body temperature finally stabilized, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then, the smallpox virus hidden in Zhao Ruolan and Zhao Chengfei broke out completely, even the decoctions taken every morning and evening could not suppress it.

When Zhou Mei rushed over, dense blisters had already formed on Zhao Ruolan's body, and although Zhao Chengfei was also like this, he was a little lighter than Zhao Ruolan. Looking at the situation now, she understood in her heart that the source of the smallpox virus in the mansion , is here with Zhao Ruolan, but their physique is much better than Zhao Ruoxian's, and they have been suppressed for a long time.

This woman is really troublesome. After a few days of peace, she will always come out again to disgust everyone in the mansion.

It's all right now, the siblings are bound to have pockmarked faces, and the love between siblings is nothing more than that.

Seeing Zhou Mei, Jinping fell to his knees in a hurry, begging Zhou Mei to save their young lady crying, and then looked at the four girls, each of them had a scar on their faces, necks, and hands. scratches.

"After I vaccinated her with cowpox, you have to watch over her day and night and scratch the blisters on your body dutifully, otherwise it will be difficult to see people when she recovers."

The blisters will not stop growing, unless they are cured before they are born, but she knows in her heart that Zhao Ruoxian is more important in Sun's heart, and relatively, she tolerates Zhao Ruoxian much better than the other two A lot, after all, she is still young.

After dealing with Zhao Ruolan, he went to Zhao Chengfei's place. Although he was lighter than Zhao Ruolan, he would still have scars on his face in the future.

"It seems that you went to the Missy's yard so often that you were infected with smallpox by her." Zhou Mei said lightly.

Zhao Chengfei was obviously a little fragile in his heart these few days. After all, he was facing a life-and-death choice, and his mind had not yet matured to that point.

Hearing Zhou Mei's words, Zhao Chengfei shrank his dark eyes, trembled a few times before frowning, and closed his eyes.

"Isn't it the third sister?"

"Miss San was only affected by you, because she is weak, and her high fever is a warning, so she was the first to find out, and the two of you are much healthier than her, and the virus was suppressed for a longer period of time, until it couldn't be suppressed later, It just broke out, I have something to say beforehand, even if it can save your life, you will still have scars on your face after all, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Zhao Chengfei didn't speak any more after that, nor did he open his eyes. After Zhou Mei left, it was already dark outside.

He lay on his side on the bedpost, looking sideways at the darkness outside, his eyes gradually became lost and cold, and his hands were clenched tightly because of the constant itching that came from his body. He knew that he must not scratch it, otherwise , a prince with a ruined appearance, unable to tell others, is destined to be deprived of his title.

He only has this title left now, so he must not have any accidents.

Being infected with smallpox is definitely not a trivial matter, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a scourge.

The court is not peaceful, can this smallpox be fine if you close the gate of the house at will?In this world, there are a few people who are not afraid of death. Not long after the dynasty started, there were officials who asked to send forbidden troops to surround Chengbeihou's mansion.

The little emperor is already 12 years old this year, with red lips and white teeth, he looks quite cute. On the gold-plated dragon throne next to him, Ye Yu rests his chin with one hand, with a calm expression, not knowing what he is thinking in his heart.

The officials below didn't have much fear of the little emperor, but Ye Zhen made them terrified, even the prime minister who was the elder of the three dynasties.

"Invitation to the emperor, report from the northwest. This year, there has been heavy snowfall in the northwest for several months, and it has already caused a disaster. The three prefects in the northwest sent a memorial at the same time, imploring the imperial court to allocate funds to release food to alleviate the disaster."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person stood up and said in a loud voice: "I feel that this is inappropriate. Although I have been prosperous and powerful in the past few years, but after all, foreign enemies are around and barbarians are harassing the border, especially the northwest garrison. He is even more brave and good at fighting. The three prefectures in the northwest have always been rough and rough, and the grain has not been harvested year after year. To support the 30 troops in the Northwest, if we rashly open warehouses to release food, the morale of the troops may be shaken.”

"Master Zhu's words are wrong. If the people don't have enough to eat, the hearts of the people will be shaken. This is the major event that shakes the foundation of the country."

"The Emperor Qizuo, in the opinion of my humble ministers, should increase taxes in the south of the capital. With such a natural disaster, even if the common people feel dissatisfied, they will not obstruct it. The military ration is the foundation of the country, and it must not be moved. "

Below, the discussion was very lively. The little emperor looked at the group of courtiers below, and turned to look at his Ninth Emperor Uncle, but he saw his brows and eyes smiling, and he didn't have any intention of stopping.

"Uncle Nine Emperors!" He opened his mouth to ask him for his opinion.

Ye Zhen turned back to look at the little emperor sitting on the dragon chair, his face put away his smile and became a little serious.

"You are already 12 years old this year. Master Tao, as the emperor's teacher, must have taught you a lot. You should make up your own mind about such matters. Uncle Emperor can't always be by your side and talk about your opinions."

The little emperor was slightly stunned. This was the first time that the emperor told him to make a decision. Although he was a little terrified about the throne, the teacher said that Uncle Nine Emperors had no intention of taking the throne. If he really had plans for the throne, He will not be sitting in this position now, and he also feels that what his teacher said is very reasonable, although the queen mother always tells him in his ear that he will tightly cage Uncle Nine Emperors, but he was indeed in the beginning. He did this, but as he got older and learned more from his teacher, his state of mind gradually changed, just because Uncle Nine Emperors never did anything behind his back as a little emperor. Sometimes he made a mistake, and was punished by the Nine Emperor Uncles to copy the strategy of governing the country. When his father was angry, what he asked him to copy was the doctrine of the mean.

Every day, he would go to pay his respects to the empress mother and the emperor's grandmother. All the empress mother said was to let him listen to Uncle Nine Emperors so that he could wait until the time when he was in charge. The Lord pointed out that he is the Son of Heaven, and the way of the mean is suitable for courtiers, and the Son of Heaven should learn the way of governing the country. Uncle Nine Emperors sincerely wants to train him to be an emperor who can command the world, not a puppet.

The queen mother always said that the emperor's grandmother was also towards Uncle Nine Emperors. After talking like this for a long time, he gradually learned the way to get along with the queen mother. He just needs to listen, and she can't listen to any decision.

(End of this chapter)