Married Thrice to Salted Fish - Chapter 62

After Xiao Teng was assassinated, the emperor had to deal with government affairs while he was ill. Every time it was Lin Qingyu’s turn to be on duty, he almost stood by in the emperor’s palace. Even if he was resting in the palace, he was called into the palace from time to time by the emperor.

In the eyes of the emperor, Lin Qingyu had a gentle temper, never said unnecessary words, and still carried a light medicinal fragrance. This kind of smell was also present in Chu Zhengde, he only felt pungent when he smelled it, but when it was placed on Lin Qingyu, it became refreshing. Especially when rubbing the acupuncture points on his head for him, the beauty cast her eyes down, silent, her flawless skin gleaming under the palace lantern.

Looking at Lin Qingyu a lot, he always felt dull when he went to see other beauties in the harem. It’s a pity that he is not in good spirits now, and there is such a big incident in the East Palace, he has no intention of thinking about it. Occasionally, Lin Qingyu’s beauty is amazed, and people can only sigh with excitement.

Now he doesn’t want his concubine to be sick, just leave one Xue Ying and one Lin Qingyu, trying to be quiet.

On this day, Lin Qingyu was ordered to go to the emperor’s palace, but was stopped by Xue Ying at the door. “Doctor Lin stayed behind. The emperor was discussing matters inside. I’m troubled by Doctor Lin for a while.”

“Is the Prime Minister in there?” It was the Prime Minister who was in charge of the government for a while, and all the ministers had to go to the sky and listened to him to convey them on their behalf.

Xue Ying and Lin Qingyu served the emperor together for a long time, and their relationship gradually became familiar. Xue Ying didn’t hide it from him: “It’s the leader of the Tianjiying, Master Xie.”

Lin Qingyu said calmly: “So.”

I think it was because of the assassination of Xiao Teng. As soon as Xiao Wei had an accident, Shen Huai Consciousness disappeared, and Tianjiying would definitely follow this clue to pursue it. I don’t know how they found out.

Lin Qingyu entered the dormitory after Master Xie retired. The emperor was sitting behind the dragon case with a serious expression. It seemed that Tianjiying had not brought him any good news.

The emperor avoided Lin Qingyu’s gift, and said weakly, “I have committed another head ailment. Come over and rub it for me.”

Lin Qingyu walked behind the emperor and squeezed his forehead for him. The emperor’s complexion was a little slow, and he closed his eyes to enjoy: “Your technique is really good.”

Lin Qingyu said: “These are all the officials learned from my father. The methods of the minister are not as good as my father’s.”

“Lin Rushan?” The emperor remembered the demotion of the front yard. “He is a talented person. He is only brave. It is not wrong for the prince to punish him, but it is indeed wrong to prevent him from going to the hospital. Circumstances…no more, I will pass on my will, and I will be judged by Fulin Rushan Tai Hospital.”

Lin Qingyu wanted to kneel down to thank his father, but the emperor grabbed his hand: “No need to be polite, then press for me.”

Xiao Wei did not die in a day, and the emperor could not die either. Lin Qingyu suppressed the nausea and behaved submissively and obediently. Under his pressure, the emperor’s head no longer hurts so much, so he opened another memorial book and watched it.

Lin Qingyu said: “Your Majesty’s dragon body is not in peace, so it is not appropriate to worry about it.”

The emperor sighed: “Now that the prince is also ill, I am not worried, who can worry for me.”

“The emperor is not only a prince.”

The emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously: “What did you say?”

Lin Qingyu made a panicked look and knelt down and said: “Weichen has failed to say anything, please the emperor to condemn him.”

The emperor saw that the beauty was scared by himself, and felt that he was suspicious. Just a doctor, how much thought can he have. “Get up. What you said is not unreasonable. It’s a pity that the two remaining princes…” Thinking of this, the emperor’s head began to ache again, and the words on the memorial could not be seen clearly.

Seeing his bitter expression, Lin Qingyu said: “Dragon body is important, the emperor should go to rest first.”

The emperor nodded: “It’s okay. It’s up to you to serve me to bed.”

Lin Qingyu stared at the emperor’s throat: “Yes.”

Lin Qingyu lifted the emperor up, walked towards the dragon bed, and suddenly said, “The minister has something to do with the emperor.”

“Oh? What crime did you commit?”

Lin Qingyu said: “Recently, my mother was slightly unwell. The minister and the righteous brother, General Gu, went to Changsheng Temple to pray for her mother. They ran into Yushi Zhongcheng, Mr. Yang Gengyang, at the gate of the temple. Mr. Yang said that the male wife is ominous, the minister. You are still in the period of filial piety, you should not get too close to other men. If you bring something bad to General Gu, the minister will not apologize for death.”

The emperor shook his heart. The tragic situation of Nan’an Hou’s mansion is vivid, and Nan’an Hou also waited for Lin Qingyu to leave the mansion before he got better. This kind of thing is better to be believed than to be unreliable.

“You retreat first,” the emperor said, “Let Xue Ying come in and wait.”

Lin Qingyu walked out of the sleeping hall and saw Xue Ying approaching in a hurry, and asked, “Daddy Xue, why is it so anxious?”

Xue Yingxi said: “It’s the prince-the prince is awake!”

Lin Qingyu laughed: “This… is indeed a happy event.”

When he returned to the hospital, Hu Ji told Lin Qingyu that although the prince was awake, he had already collapsed for the most part. The extent to which he can recover depends on his recuperation in the future. After he woke up, his temperament became more moody and irritable than before. A concubine who was a concubine was a little awkward, so he was dismissed into the cold palace and left with the concubine Lu.

Hu Ji also met Master Xie from Tianjiying in the East Palace, and overheard the prince talking with him. The prince seemed to not even want to interfere with the government. He desperately wanted to capture the assassin back to Beijing, and repeatedly emphasized the need to stay alive.

After Lin Qingyu left the palace, he went directly to the general’s mansion. Yuan Yin welcomed him into the mansion and said, “The general is practicing on the school grounds.”

When Lin Qingyu came to the schoolyard, he saw Gu Fuzhou with his upper body naked, propped on the ground in a prone posture, his body collapsed into a straight line, he stood up and down, and muttered: “Seven seven, seventy-eight, seventy-nine…”

“General,” Yuan Yin said, “Doctor Lin is here.”

“Eighty…!” Gu Fuzhou let out a sigh of relief, got up and took the coat handed over by the next person, put it on casually, and joked, “Ah, I was shy when I was seen by Doctor Lin.”

Lin Qingyu eased a little because of Xiao Wei’s bad mood when he woke up: “I took a shower for you. I haven’t seen you anywhere.”

Gu Fuzhou sent off and said, “That’s the body before. You haven’t seen the body before.”

“Can’t I see it yet?”

Gu Fuzhou complained: “Don’t you think that my abdominal muscles are loose? You can watch it after I finish training.” Gu Fuzhou lifted his clothes and wiped his sweat. I’m not tired now, and time will not be forgiving…”

Lin Qingyu interrupted him: “Xiao Teng is awake.”

Gu Fuzhou raised his eyebrows and was not surprised at all: “What I said, Xiao Wei has a halo, he is not that easy to die. But we are not completely defeated. The emperor may not be able to tolerate a frail, sickly, unintentional political party. Prince. What happens next depends on Xiao Teng’s own struggle.”

But these can only be seen in the future.

Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, “You should do it as soon as possible for the second marriage.”

Gu Fuzhou paused, and the corners of his mouth raised and smiled: “Are you so anxious now?”

Thinking of the emperor’s various behaviors, Lin Qingyu said: “Since it has been decided, if you drag it on, there will be more dreams. Or do you change your mind and want to marry the seventh princess?”

“Of course not. But have you really thought about it?”

Lin Qingyu asked, “I don’t seem to think about it?”

“I mean, have you ever thought about what we will do after we get married…” Gu Fuzhou’s tone was a little unnatural, “Uh, how do we get along.”

Lin Qingyu was stunned by the question, and he hesitated: “We have to get married again. How we get along now will naturally be how we get along in the future… right.”

Gu Fuzhou curled his lips and said in a low voice: “You have said so, then I won’t seriously propose marriage.”

Lin Qingyu didn’t understand: “What do you want?”

“You take this.”

With a flick of Gu Fuzhou’s hand, a golden object swept across the air and was firmly caught by Lin Qingyu.

This is a pure gold ring, which is much thinner than the fingers often worn by men. It is engraved with a simple relief, which is small and delicate.

Lin Qingyu cast a bewildered look at Gu Fuzhou: “What does this mean.”

Gu Fuzhou explained: “In my hometown, it is a tradition to wear the ring on the ring finger when I am sure to get married.”

“Really.” Lin Qingyu often listens to Gu Fuzhou talking about his hometown. It should be a bizarre world: there is something called “air conditioner” in summer, which saves Gu Fuzhou’s life for more than half of the year; in his hometown, the fastest distance from Yongliang to Beijing is only one and a half. The hour; they are eighteen-year-old men, and they can only get married when they are twenty-two. If he and Gu Fuzhou go home, no one will admit their marriage.

Since the encounter, Gu Fuzhou has been going to the village to follow the customs, and he should occasionally respect the rules of Gu Fuzhou’s hometown.

Lin Qingyu picked up the ring to put it on her ring finger, but was stopped by Gu Fuzhou loudly: “What are you doing?”

Lin Qingyu said strangely, “Didn’t you say you want to put it on?”

Gu Fuzhou laughed: “Then you can’t wear it by yourself, you want me to help you wear it.”

“Is this the rule of your hometown again?”

“Yes.”

“Trouble.” Lin Qingyu stretched out his left hand, “Then you come.”

Gu Fuzhou’s expression suddenly became serious. He lowered his head and stared at Lin Qingyu’s hand, staring for a long time, first wiped his hand with a kerchief, and then carefully picked up the ring.

His hands seemed to shake a little. He is nervous.

Lin Qingyu had never seen Gu Fuzhou so solemnly, as if he was accomplishing the most important thing in his life. Seeing him like this, Lin Qingyu also became nervous.

The ring should have been held by Gu Fuzhou for a long time, slowly pushing it into his fingertips with warmth, leaving a dazzling afterimage in the sun.

This is really a peculiar feeling. After putting on the ring, the two did not speak for a while.

Lin Qingyu settled down and asked, “Are you okay?”

“Wait, I should say something hypocritical at this time. Let me think…” Gu Fuzhou took a deep breath, grabbed Lin Qingyu’s hand on his chest, and said affectionately, “Then Qingyu, I will put myself behind I’ve entrusted it to you for half of my life.”

Later in life? Not marrying a wife and having children, staying with Gu Fuzhou, gagging, laughing and yelling, occasionally plotting to do bad things together, and spending the rest of my life with each other?

It seems… acceptable.

“Um.”

Hearing Lin Qingyu’s response to him, Gu Fuzhou couldn’t help but step into his feet with excitement: “Then you promise me that even if I am bald, fat, and absent, you won’t despise me, okay?”

Lin Qingyu quickly calmed down and pulled her hand away mercilessly: “Impossible.”

The author has something to say: Jiang Xianyu, a male high school student who travels to another world and still strives to maintain the traditions of his hometown. (This is the ring on the hand on the cover)