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Prince Zhao rode a horse, and Tang Yue fought with Pingshun and Zhao Sanli on the carriage. These two men were brave enough to get into the carriage directly in the face of Prince Zhao's stabbing eyes. The worse Tang was able to withstand the pressure.

"Why didn't you see Huang Fuchun in the end? Have you been locked up by your highness Zhao Shan is honest, and he doesn't like it when he is cheated.

Although no one ever admitted that he was honest.

"I don't know. I'll see him when I get back." Tang Yue also found it strange that according to Zhang Chun's character, he was not so quiet.

When they entered the prince's mansion, Tang Yue took Zhao Sanli and Pingshun directly to Zhang Chun's yard. After he inherited the title, he had his own Marquis's residence. However, he lived in the prince's house because he was too young.

"Where is the little Marquis?" Tang Yue strides into the courtyard and drags a villain who serves Zhang Chun.

The man looked flustered. After being caught by Tang Yue, his legs were softened and he hesitated for a long time without answering.

"What's the matter? What about others? " Tang more frowned, thought: can't be what happened?

No, there are still people who can't lose it in the prince's house?

"What are you, stupid?" Zhao took over the man and patted him on the cheek.

"No Lang Jun, the little marquis is is in the room... "

Tang Yue looked at him suspiciously, "really?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he kicked open the door and rushed into the room. A warm air came out. There was a human shaped object wrapped in a quilt.

"Aren't you? At this point you start to sleep? " Tang Yue laughed and scolded, and went to tear the quilt.

The person in quilt eyelid quiver, turn over curl up body to continue to sleep, unexpectedly did not wake up.

Tang Yue frowned again, sat down beside the bed and patted his back, "Hey, did you become a thief last night? Have you had dinner yet? "

Tang Yue was so frightened that he broke Zhang Chun. He was flushed, sweating on his forehead, and there was a basin of cold water beside the bed, with a handkerchief in it.

He put his hand on each other's forehead to test his body temperature. He opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils. Then he was sure that the boy was ill and his fever was not mild.

"What's the matter?" Pingshun anxiously asked him that the friendship between him and Zhang Chun was inexplicable. He didn't get along for long, but he was quite iron, just like knowing each other before.

"I have a fever." Tang Yue said angrily, and then roared out: "come on!"

Soon, the four boys came in in in a hurry. They didn't dare to raise their heads and knelt down on the ground.

"What's the matter? When did you get sick? Do you know? "

The boy who had just been caught by Tang Yue climbed forward two steps and said in a low voice: "report to Lang Jun, the little Marquis began to be ill the night before yesterday, but he won't let him say it."

"If he doesn't let you say it, we won't tell the housekeeper secretly? Are you still servants of the prince's house? " Zhao Sanli has never seen such a rigid servant. Don't they know that the wind and cold will kill people?

If the little Marquis dies in this room, the servants who serve here will definitely be buried with him!

"Yes It was the little Marquis who said It's just a little bit burning. It's OK. Don't touch everyone's bad luck. "

At this time, there is a saying that the rich families in the new year's festival, especially when offering sacrifices to their ancestors, are particularly taboo against illness, which is a kind of fallacy.

Tang Chun takes the quilt cover again.

The room was quiet, and no one dared to make a big deal of it. After half a sound, the prince of hengguo asked in a daze, "Tang Xiaolian, Huangfu, is this for fear of troubling you? Shall he live in my house

“……” Tang Yue's background is stiff and stiff. He looks back with a wry smile, "don't make any noise. He just doesn't have a sense of security."

He understood this feeling, just like when he first came to this world, strangers, strange environment, the whole person was at a loss.

Fortunately, he had a family of marquis in Liyang. Fortunately, he met Prince Zhao. Only then did he gradually integrate into this era. He had a career, a love, and a family.

Zhang Chun is different. He has no relatives, few friends, and is still young. He is very delicate in his heart, regardless of his usual happy and heartless appearance.

There is also a pharmacy in the prince's house. Tang Yue asked people to fill the prescription with the prescription. When it was cooked, he brought it back. He poured a cup of warm water and fed it to Zhang Chun little by little.

Zhao Sanli and Pingshun squatted by the bed and looked at them. Both of them were serious. Zhao even reached out and touched Zhang Chun's forehead.

"It's very hot, isn't it?"

"Well, I didn't see a doctor in time to take medicine, and the fever hasn't subsided. If I burn it for another two days, maybe I'll be a fool." Tang Yue reluctantly replied.

"In fact, to think about it, he is indeed pitiful. He was born without his parents and elders. It is not easy to grow up safely." Zhao Sanli suddenly felt that his usual resentment was unreasonable.Tang Yue thought of Zhang Chun's life experience in his last life and sighed in secret. As he said with Tang Ya before, people are born different.

"Everyone has his or her own nature. Life is made by human beings."

Zhao Sanli curled his lips and said, "I know, when can you change your habit of teaching people?"

Tang Yue rolled his eyes and thought to himself: I only educate you because I care about you, otherwise who is willing to waste words?

After a bowl of soup was fed and kept for a short time, Zhang Chun finally woke up. When he woke up, he was shocked to see that the room was full of people.

"My God, am I dying? Are you here to see you off? "

Tang Yue hit his head hard, "send you a head, if I don't come here today, I'll have to order a coffin for you tomorrow!"

"Ha ha..." "Zhang Chun Shan Shan smile," not so serious, just a little cold, just lie down. "

"You have a fever, don't you know? Do you want me to tell you how many people will die of cold in a year, and how many people will burn stupidly because of the high fever? "

"Don't scare me. I haven't had a fever. How can I be so stupid?" Zhang Chun slowly turned over and lay down for a few days. His whole body was aching and his limbs were weak.

"Don't you know you've been burning for three days and nights? Do you have any common sense? " Tang Yue asked with gnashing teeth.

"All It's been three days? " Zhang Chun's face changed greatly. Although he was still blushing, he still had some unhealthy pallor.

"What do you think?"

"Brother, ha ha Well, you're a miracle doctor. This little problem is nothing, isn't it? " Zhang Chun stretched out his hands to hold Tang Yue's arm and opened the coquetry mode.

Don't you know what I'm doing? And since you know that I'm a doctor, how can you hide my illness? "

Zhang Chun rubbed his ears and hid away. "Isn't this Chinese new year?" He knows that Tang Yue and the crown prince have been busy recently. They often don't see people for several days and nights. Besides, it's new year's day. Do you want everyone to rush around for his illness?

After all, he is just borrowing. He is just a guest, and the guest should have the appearance of a guest.

It's cheeky for him to drag Tang Yue, a fellow townsman. If he makes trouble again, he will hate himself.

"Can we stop treating diseases in the Spring Festival? What's more, your little trouble is just a matter of taking medicine. He has to delay the Spring Festival. Is that interesting? "

"Well, brother, I know I'm wrong. Oh, I'm sleepy again. Let me sleep?"

"Still sleeping?" Zhao Sanying rushed to pull him up. "Don't do it. I've heard that you've been sleeping for three days. Come on, let's have a chat, play cards and sleep later."

Smooth very spontaneous to take the card, directly put a low table on the bed, sat on one side of the table, and then looked at Tang Yue.

Tang Yue was almost defeated by them. He sent people to report to Prince Zhao and joined the game.

Tang Yue took the temperature of Zhang Chun every half an hour. After two hours, he was given medicine again. When he had a fever, he was relieved.

Zhang Chun looks at the people in this circle and says that it is false not to be moved. Tang Yue, after all, is a fellow townsman. In his eyes, Zhao Sanying and Pingshun are the gentlemen of the upper class. Even if they have friendship, they should not be to him.

He was flattered.

In the final analysis, he still can't integrate himself into the role of Zhongyong Hou. He can't learn anything and has no direction to do things. He even feels uncomfortable living here.

Before leaving, Tang Yue asked him, "have you learned all the words?"

"Yes." It's been so long. If he doesn't learn, he will be called an idiot.

"Well, from tomorrow on, you don't have to learn anything. Just follow me. It's meaningless to learn any great policy of governing the country and the four books and five classics.

Zhang Chun was laughing in his heart, but he said, "let me run errands for you. You are not afraid to lose your life!"

Tang Yue hummed, "you want to run errands, I also think your legs are too short, let you follow to see people and things." It's much more useful than reading behind closed doors.

"No such personal attack." Zhang Chun is really not tall now, and I don't know how much he can grow in the future.

Tang Yue mouth hook, Zhao Sanying and Pingshun also agreed to see him tomorrow, and went together.

Zhang Chun lies in the quiet room, stares at the top of the bed for a while, and then sleeps in a daze. Only this time, he sleeps soundly.