Chapter 1698 Prime Minister and Jin Yiwei (10)

Thinking of being an official in the same dynasty with that person in the future, and meeting him every day at court, Lai Zesheng showed a little gentleness on his face.

I even have some expectations for the future.

After listening to the butler's reply, Lai Zesheng took a short rest and left the house again.

Now that the capital is in chaos, he wants to guard it.

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For the next half month, everyone in the capital, from the common people to the officials, was in panic.

This time, a large-scale search found nearly a hundred Luo people hiding in the capital.

At the same time, many other bad things were found.

The investigation this time will make the future capital city a lot more peaceful in the next few years.

Shi, the commander-in-chief of Jin Yiwei, has also recovered from his injuries, and after half a month, he can finally go to the field.

The opponent's fatal wound was in Yuexiong's mouth.

There were injuries in other places, but they were not fatal, but they were also tormenting.

Mao Lin drank half a month of medicine, and half a month of soup, he was going crazy.

The imperial doctor in the palace refused to let him eat meat, and fed him soup and water no matter how full he was.

On this day, Mao Lin walked on the ground to stretch his injured leg.

After hearing the medicated diet arranged by the imperial doctor, it was finally possible to smell fishy.

But he didn't expect that there was still a weak soup without salt, which made it difficult for him to swallow.

"This is treating my father like a sheep. Except for grass, it is soup that is worse than miscellaneous soup. If you don't want to eat it, take it away!"

The butler stood aside and looked at him with distressed eyes.

The master in the family is the one who loves everything.

It has been half a month, either taking medicine or drinking tasteless porridge.

After finally cooking chicken soup, there are still a lot of medicinal materials in it, and there is not even a grain of salt in it.

Just as the butler was clearing the dining table, there was a playful laugh from outside the door.

This laughter made Mao Lin, who was about to turn around and walk to the dormitory, pause.

The voice was so familiar that Mao Lin straightened his back.

The housekeeper was also taken aback, it was impossible for the people below to laugh like this.

Then who was laughing outside the door? If there were guests, why didn't anyone tell them.

At a time when the master and servant had different ideas, Lai Zesheng stepped into the hall.

He also had a food box in his hand.

It has long been heard that the imperial doctor arranged by the emperor made Shi Jikou, the commander-in-chief of Jin Yiwei.

And this history of Mao's command is a master who has no flesh and no joy.

All civil and military officials knew about this incident, and the imperial doctor did not lie to others when he reported it.

So Lai Zeshengyue received the news.

No, when I come back from the court today, I have ordered a table of meals in Zuixianlou, which can be given to the sick.

Originally, the people in the mansion wanted to report back, but Lai Zesheng had a bad taste.

Using his means, the people in the mansion don't have to report back.

I didn't expect to hear such words outside the door.

Really childish.

If he remembered correctly, this person was only three years younger than him.

But he still has the same temperament as before, but the opponent's position is higher.

After Lai Zesheng stepped into the door, Mao Lin's eyes were straightened.

"Lai, Prime Minister Lai, why are you here?"

Mao Lin stuttered while speaking.

Lai Zesheng held the food box in his hand, "It's not that he heard that Commander Mao couldn't eat, so he specially ordered a table of food to be delivered at Zuixianlou, so that you can satisfy your hunger."

As soon as these words came out, Mao Lin's face turned red, even his earlobes turned red.

Lai Zesheng walked to the dining table and handed over the food box in his hand to the housekeeper.

The latter took it immediately, removed the tasteless food from the table, and put on the food from Zuixianlou.

The food in Zuixianlou is not greasy, and the dishes look good.

Someone said it's over?

Huahua said it again, no, it won't end.

There are still many things left unwritten, and the follow-up of the hero and heroine has not been explained clearly.

They have a pair of children, especially their daughter Mi Ran'er is very important.

There is still a lot to write in the future, and it will not be finished for the time being, so don't think too much.