Chapter 268

The sound of the housekeeper's words fell, and a cough came out of the room. It took a long time to stop. Then the weak voice of Fengche said, "come in."

The housekeeper made a gesture of "please, Mr. Zhang."

"You're welcome."

With these words, Mr. Zhang raised his feet and walked in, followed by two royal doctors. Mr. Zhang's face was smiling, and the two royal doctors carried medicine boxes and lowered their heads.

Into the house, see wind Che is still lying on the bed, Zhang Gonggong a Leng.

The wind Che eye sees to come over, did not have in the past sharp, many several cent lax.

Zhang Gongxin, skipping something, strode over and bowed, "I've seen the king of war."

Then the body turns slightly, "have seen Marquis Qin."

"Mr. Zhang doesn't need to..."

A few words export, wind Che is a burst of cough again, cough complexion is flushed, seem to want to gasp for breath.

Duke Zhang turned around and said, "two imperial doctors, please show them to King Zhan."

The two imperial doctors came forward quickly, put down the medicine box, and felt the pulse of Fengche with one hand.

"How?"

Mr. Zhang was very concerned.

Two imperial doctors let go, "weak pulse, weak physical strength, need a good general."

Mr. Zhang frowned a little, "don't you mean it's OK when you wake up?"

"It's true. The remaining poison in King Zhan's body has been completely removed, but the poison has soaked his body in recent years. If you want to recover, you need to take a good rest."

"How long will it take?"

"This..."

Neither of the two imperial doctors dare to say.

Zhan Wang's health used to be very good, but a few years ago, he almost lost his life and was poisoned again. He suffered a great loss. No one can guarantee when he will recover.

Zhang Gong made their meaning clear, "you go down first."

Two royal doctors go down.

Mr. Zhang bowed again. "Lord Zhan, the emperor asked me to take a few words to you."

Feng Che's voice is a little hoarse, "Mr. Zhang, please say."

"The emperor said that he would let the king of war take good care of himself. As for returning to Beijing, he was not in a hurry."

"Thank you for your consideration."

Mr. Zhang straightened up and said, "Prince Zhan's health is very important. If the slave wants to return to Beijing, he won't be disturbed."

Marquis Qin moved a little and made a gesture to get up, "I'll send father-in-law Zhang."

"No, No."

Duke Zhang waved his hand, "Marquis Qin accompanies the king of war, and the old slave goes by himself."

"Mr. Zhang, walk slowly."

Mr. Zhang turned and walked out, ignoring the emperor's words when he came, "if he is really sick, please give him what I said just now. He said that he was in good health, so I'd like to give him my advice and let him go to Beijing as soon as possible. "

He pushed the door open and went out. The housekeeper came up and respectfully accompanied him out. When he came to the place where there was no one in the hospital, he put a purse into his hand. "Father Zhang worked hard all the way. Take these to buy tea."

With a smile on his face, father-in-law Zhang put his wallet in his sleeve and slowed down a little. "Is Prince Zhan like this all the time?"

"It's much better these days. When I woke up, I didn't have the strength to speak and I couldn't drink porridge, but I was scared."

Zhang Gonggong was surprised, "is it even worse than that year?"

The housekeeper sighed, "who said no, none of us in the villa could fall asleep those days...". Speaking of this, he pulled one of his hair, "look, my hair is gray."

"Oh, no, you haven't been here last time."

"Yes, but now it's better. At least our young master can have a meal. As for the recovery, take your time and be in no hurry."

After a slight pause, father-in-law Zhang went forward again. "You can't be in a hurry. The king of war is the pillar of our Daqing country. Without him, who will lead the army to fight against foreign enemies? He's really got a good body. "

"Yes, our villa will try our best to make the young master better."

Inside, Fengche sat up, got out of bed and sat back on the couch.

Marquis Qin also sat beside him. "It seems that you really touched the emperor's scales this time."

Fengche has been in a coma for a long time. As soon as he wakes up, the emperor can't wait to send Duke Zhang with the imperial doctor to explore Fengche's body. He wants to announce him to Beijing immediately.

It shows that his anger is not light, it seems that the wind Che Xiu Jiang Wan, really hit his face.

Wind Che indifferent, "no problem, as early as I had expected when I retired Jiang Wan."

Jiang Wan kept her in a small courtyard, which not only made the emperor's face, but also protected the reputation of the Jiang family.

But he didn't want to do that.

The position of Princess Zhan is Xia Xi's, no woman can go, even if it is an empty name.

"You..."

As a good friend for many years, marquis Qin didn't know what he was thinking and patted him on the shoulder.

……

Xia Xi doesn't know what happened in the villa. She leads Luo Feng around the wasteland. After telling him the scale of the workshop, she goes back to the workshop.

Everyone in the workshop heard Wei Qian say that no matter how many vermicelli there are in the workshop, Luofeng will take care of it. Everyone is energetic and works much faster.

Wei Qian greets Xia Xi, "Lady Xia, I have something to tell you."

Xia Xi let Luo Feng himself turn in the workshop and go out with Wei Qian, "brother Wei, what's the matter?"

Wei Qian took a look at the workshop and lowered his voice. "Lady Xia, can we let the others come back?"

One kilo of vermicelli is worth one or two silver, and how much is needed. This is not a good thing every day. Naturally, the more vermicelli you make, the better.

"No

The goods are rare and expensive. If they are shipped back more, Luofeng will not be able to sell at such a high price.

"In half a month, we'll make 2000 Jin."

"This..."

Wei Qian is not the head of the village. There are many words he can't say directly like the head of the village, but he is very anxious.

Xia Xi knows what he's thinking. "Brother Wei, if you want to do business for a long time, you can't just focus on the immediate interests. Don't worry, I know it well."

Wei Qian had to give up.

Xia Xi turned back to the workshop, Wei Cai Chuai started from a distance, came to Wei Qian, "big brother, was that lady Xia just now?"

"Well."

Wei Cai looked in on tiptoe.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Qian asked, his brother is a no profit not early Lord, so ask, certainly hit what idea.

Wei Cai takes back his sight and smiles at Wei Qian, "elder brother, you say I want to find lady Xia, how about wrapping up the workshop's work?"

"Not so good?"

Wei Qian poured cold water on him. "Dad will break your leg when he knows!"

Wei Cai curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "you know you're going to take dad to crush me."

A workshop of this size needs a lot of carpentry work. If he can wrap it up, he can earn a lot more than going out to make furniture for others.

After a few circles of eye drops, as soon as he was ready to speak, he saw the head of Zhoujia village coming from a distance, followed by several ox carts full of bags.

In front of the queue, he stopped the ox cart and went straight to Wei Qian, "is lady Xia here? Someone asked me to bring her these sweet potatoes. "