After the imperial doctor came to diagnose, it really got cold. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.novelhall.com

After hearing the news, Tian Fusheng dragged his old waist to come to serve him. Gu Yuanbai rejected him, let him rest at ease and don't make trouble.

After several colds and colds, Gu Yuanbai is already very experienced with injuries. The illness this time seems to be menacing, but in fact it is not better than the cold that killed him last time. According to his experience, he will raise him for a few days. That's it.

Gu Yuanbai was quite calm. The stove was burning in the temple, with the stove in his hand, and the thick cloak covered him. He still sat at the table and explained the memorial reform.

"Make sure that the new veterans eat these things thoroughly," Sheng Shang coughed a few times, and his voice was a little dumb. "Let them write memorials from the bottom up and teach the locals how to learn tables, charts and templates, and wait for them to start When the memorials are passed up layer by layer in this way, this can be done."

The Minister Shangshu and the Political Affairs Department of the Political Affairs Hall trembled when they heard the political affairs, "Holy Lord, your dragon body is the most important thing. These ministers will do a good job. Don't worry."

The official department Shangshu persuaded: "The minister promises that the new scholars will learn these three things thoroughly before taking office. Our Da Heng Dynasty talents are not stupid, and the sage can rest assured."

Gu Yuan's white face (color) was a little unusually red. He raised his head and stumped his forehead, and exhaled a warm breath: "That's fine."

The chief guard standing aside breathed a sigh of relief with the two ministers.

After the two ministers retired, Gu Yuanbai returned to his dragon bed, turned his head and looked at the guards behind him, and exclaimed, "I feel cold, but you feel hot."

The chief guard was very cautious and didn't know what to say.

Compared to him, Xue Yuan stood upright, his face soaked with sweat, calmly said: "Does the Holy Master still feel cold?"

Gu Yuanbai said, "It's always cooler than you."

Xue Yuan laughed, "The minister just feels the heat, if it is possible to pass this heat to the sage, it would be great."

After one incident was completed, Xue Yuan disgusted Gu Yuanbai. After Gu Yuanbai had punished him, it meant that the incident had been turned over and no longer bothered. Both people are like this (sexual xing) child, knowing each other well, it's like the scene in the fountain hasn't been born.

Hearing his words, Gu Yuanbai raised his eyebrows, remembering the scene where he asked Xue Yuan to warm his feet.

Xue Yuan pretended to be too obedient, and he could accept such orders. Think of the future regent in the original plot, Xue Yuan is a dog-tempered. Gu Yuanbai asked him to do what a servant did. Although this mad dog could smile on his face, he might not know how much hatred he had in his heart.

But there is no (guan) line, as long as he dares to move, Gu Yuanbai dares to hit him. Scared him, the mad dog knew it hurt.

"That's not necessary," Gu Yuanbai, "get back, I'm going to rest."

The little **** lit up the incense to help sleep, and the thick smoke overflowed from the incense burner, covering the smell of bitter medicine in the temple. Only a few caring court ladies eunuchs were left in the inner hall. After waiting on Gu Yuanbai's bed, the little **** held a crystal-clear mutton white jade and placed it next to his pillow.

The white jade of mutton fat is moist and fine, so that you can rest and sleep peacefully. The saint likes to play with good jade to sleep, so (bed chuang) always stocks all kinds of top jade pieces.