Chapter 1174 Filial piety is not blind obedience

The wise king's face looked uncertain at the moment, and Bai Ruozhu's clear voice kept lingering in his mind, "Filial piety is not blind obedience", "Watching the old man sick and not stopping him and not cherishing his own body, is it filial piety to watch his illness get worse? "

He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Mr. Jiang Ge's arrogance, but it was really bad for his health to persist so stubbornly. He had always regarded Mr. Jiang Ge as his mentor, so how could he watch him suffer from recurring illnesses and age day by day?

When Jiang Gelao saw that the wise king stopped speaking for him, he felt extremely anxious. As a result, he started coughing again.

"Grandpa's health has been recovering for two days. He was already improving. Now that he came out to complain, the wind blew again on the road. He was a little excited just now. I'm afraid it will happen again." Bai Ruozhu also deliberately sighed heavily. He said, "We, the younger generation, also hope that the elderly will be healthy, but the condition that was getting better just now has recurred, which is really worrying."

The wise king's face became even more ugly. If he hadn't brought Mr. Jiang Ge to complain, Mr. Jiang Ge wouldn't have caught the wind, right?

Thinking about it this way, when he went to visit Jiang Mansion in the morning, Mr. Jiang Ge's complexion was much better, and his voice was not as out of breath as before.

"Don't be alarmist here. I'm in very good health! Even if I die, it has nothing to do with you. You just want me to die so that you can be safe." Mr. Jiang Ge shouted angrily.

Bai Ruozhu almost didn't laugh. Look, she ignored him and started acting like a shrew.

"Why do we expect grandpa to get sick? Just what I just said, you can ask the three imperial doctors. You have been suffering from this condition for two months. If you continue to blow wind in the thatched cottage, you will not eat enough nutrition and your body and bones will be damaged. It's getting worse and worse. Can you avoid getting rid of the root of the disease? Winter will pass, but the spring cold can't be underestimated. And if the root of your disease is gone, your hands and feet will be cold even in the dog days of summer."

She said and looked at the three imperial doctors, "Do you think that given Mr. Jiangge's age and physical condition, if the wind and cold have been repeated for three or four months, will the root cause of the disease be found? In order to be honest, he drinks whole grain porridge every day. Can he maintain his health? Okay? Will your life be in danger if you continue like this for half a year? "

Bai Ruozhu asked several questions in a row, which made the three imperial doctors look serious. Soon, the three of them nodded, "Madam, it makes sense. It is indeed very dangerous."

Bai Ruozhu looked at the Xian Wang, "Your Majesty, can you now prove that my wife is not cursing her elders?"

King Xian's face turned red. He was still blaming himself at this moment. When Bai Ruozhu asked him a question, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Also, these two **** specially arranged medicated meals for grandpa, as well as bird's nest porridge to warm and nourish the body. He stubbornly refused to cooperate with the treatment, and we were helpless. Even if he hated us, we could only cure the old man. So what if we are suffering from the disease?" Bai Ruozhu continued, sniffing aggrievedly, as if she was about to cry.

Jiang Yichun lowered his head next to him and almost laughed. This girl is really addicted to acting, and this time she really made Mr. Jiang Ge very angry.

Sure enough, Jiang Ge Lao stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Ruozhu, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Bai Ruozhu snickered in her heart, if a rigid old scholar like Mr. Jiang Ge wanted to quarrel with her, who would be her opponent?

The next second, Mr. Jiang Ge rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Teacher! Teacher, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly!" King Xian reacted quickly, supported Jiang Ge Lao and cried out worriedly.

Bai Ruozhu saw it in her eyes and thought that no matter whether Xian Wang was unreasonable or not, his feelings for Mr. Jiang Ge were genuine.

The three imperial doctors were also startled and rushed over to take Mr. Jiang Ge's pulse. Unexpectedly, Bai Ruozhu suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Jiang Ge like lightning. As soon as a few silver needles came out, Mr. Jiang Ge suddenly woke up. .

"Mrs. Jiang is really good at acupuncture, it's amazing!" The leading doctor praised sincerely. At this moment, he looked at Bai Ruozhu with eyes full of reverence.

The other two imperial doctors also praised her, which made Mr. Jiangge, who had just woken up, very angry. He had come to sue the imperial court. Why was Bai Ruozhu praised by the imperial doctors when nothing happened? Judging from the looks of the emperor and the wise king, they don't want to punish her. What on earth is going on?

Bai Ruozhu thanked the three of them and said modestly: "My medical skills are average, and I can barely see people by giving injections. I also went to Jiangnan to participate in the Academy Competition, and was assassinated on the way. I detoxified and treated dozens of people at once. It’s better to practice acupuncture.”

The emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but remember that it was thanks to Jiang Yichun and his wife that they saved Wu Bai's life, and later defeated King Duan's rebellion, otherwise the Danliang Kingdom would probably still be in the middle of a civil war.

Thinking of this, the emperor looked at Bai Ruozhu kindly. He had always looked down on the peasant woman, thinking that she was not worthy of Yichun, and even made trouble for her. But now it seems that this peasant woman does have her outstanding qualities, so it’s no wonder that Yichun insists.

Because he was guarding the imperial mausoleum before, the Xian Wang didn't know what Bai Ruozhu said. He opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn't wipe his face and swallowed the words again.

Seeing that Mr. Jiang Ge was angry and still wanted to speak, the emperor hurriedly said: "Now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, Mr. Jiang Ge should go home and rest as soon as possible. Your body can't stand the torment anymore. Don't let the condition recur. I and I The people still need you."

These words made Mr. Jiang Ge very useful, "I will return to the court as soon as possible to share your Majesty's worries, but I will never accept their extravagant behavior."

The emperor waved his hand and said: "This is your housework, and why is taking care of your body a luxury? According to you, the Queen Mother and I can't take supplements and take care of ourselves if we are not in good health?"

"Old minister, it's not..." Jiangge Laoyi hurriedly explained after hearing this.

"Well, I know your temperament. You have a clear mind. You would rather endure hardship yourself than share the worries of the people. But the body is the capital of everything. Only when you take good care of your body can you play your role. That's it for today. Go back and take good care of yourself.”

The emperor waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.

Bai Ruozhu winked at Jiang Yichun. The two of them saluted and wanted to take Mr. Jiang Ge away with him, but they didn't want Mr. Jiang Ge to throw away his sleeves and said, "I will be picked up by the wise king, it's not your turn to pretend to be kind!"

"I'll just send the teacher back, you go and do your work." Xian Wang said a little unsurely.

Bai Ruozhu said to the wise king that he would be blessed, "Then I'll thank you, Your Majesty. My husband's injuries should be treated with medicine, so we can leave first."

When Jiang Yichun's injuries were mentioned, King Xian's face became a little more ugly. He also wondered whether he had made a mistake in his previous judgment. Could it be that Mrs. Jiangge was really stubborn?

The emperor ordered Wang Shun to send King Xian and Mr. Jiangge out of the palace. On the way, King Xian asked Wang Shun about the competition between the eight palaces.