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Chapter 509: Cherish the generals for the army and pity the doctor for the sick

When is this time? It is the season when wheat is ears. The fields washed fresh by rain are waving in the breeze and embracing the earth, making them look even greener and lush.

There are many vivid colors between the wheat ridges. The golden cauliflowers distributed in the ridges and the slightly yellow ones are also a bit interesting and eye-catching.

Along the way, what I saw was not only beautiful scenery, but also beautiful memories when I recalled. When I passed by Sima Xiangru's tomb, he suddenly felt thoughts. The days he spent with him when he broke through the siege of Dong'ou were very beautiful. He thought that if he was walking with him on a rainy day like this, such a talented man would definitely be very excited.

After walking through Sima Xiangru's tomb, I saw a field trail at a glance. The trail was inconvenient, so the generals dismounted and walked, which also showed that they respected the deceased and walked towards a high ground southeast of Huo Qubing's tomb.

Up the high slope, turn around and look down at the entire world. You can see the majestic momentum of Maoling during construction, and look back at Huo Qubing's tomb, which is far away from the high slope.

Wei Qing stared at him for a long time, and suddenly a sentence came out: "This place is very good."

This sentence,

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying...

Gongsun Ao had not yet come to the forefront and said in confusion: "Sima, what do you mean by saying this?"

"You can see that the position of this high slope is the west Fu Maoling, facing northwards to the tomb of Qubing. If I was buried here a hundred years later, wouldn't it be a gulf against Qubing against Maoling? The two walls are the generals and guarding Your Majesty, and it would be a waste of your Majesty and the monarch and ministers."

The sadness revealed in one sentence made the chat die, and the people present remained silent.

After a long time, Gongsun He deliberately complained: "That's the adult, too. He had a good outing, but why did he say such disheartening words to us? Didn't this discourage everyone's interest?"

Wei Qing smiled suddenly and said, "Nothing, this person will die if he lives for a hundred years. Everything is not planned, and it is useless if he does not plan, hahahaha, how happy."

...

But unexpectedly, the words had come true, and as soon as he returned to the capital, he would be ill.

For the eldest princess, her years of marriage and relatives with Wei Qing were treated like guests, and her illness was a pain that made her bone-wrenching.

The love that had just gotten married in the early years was like a tide, deep love, or the dreams that were each other that day, lovesickness became diseased, the continuous snuggling after a long separation, even the future of the son, the knot with Wei Zifu, and the quarrels between the couple have now become warm memories.

Sometimes she just sat alone, watching Wei Qing fall asleep in a coma, and she always blamed herself for being too willful and too proud of her before, and did not cherish the man in front of her at all.

These days, she discovered the most precious friendship for her, and devoted almost all her energy to taking care of Wei Qing.

Every two days she cared about everything and summoned the imperial physician to take the pulse every day. Then she adjusted the prescription, then watched the jade decocted medicine, and personally served Wei Qing to take it.

She hoped that her love could create miracles, or that she hoped to see her husband appear at the court meeting again, and she still looked majestic.

Even if it is not possible, as long as he can talk to him sooner or later and relieve loneliness, it is enough.

But Wei Qing's illness was getting worse and worse, and her worries became worse and worse. She often said to Jade in a wandering manner, "I am really worried."

She still has a lot of things to do. Her eldest son Cao Xiang went there early due to illness.

The following three sons were removed from their titles because of their involvement in the case of correction and oxidation. Moreover, Wei Kang was very confused and was once punished to repair the city. This was a headache. She had to consider her son's future.

No matter how unsuccessful the sons are, it is useless, but after all, they were pregnant in October and his majesty's nephew. She wanted to come while Wei Qing was still there.

Liu Che had only been traveling for a while, and as soon as she returned to the capital, she entered the palace.

She told her worries in her heart with tears, saying that the two generations of the Wei family were born and died for the Han Dynasty. One was exhausted and the other fell ill. Both of them were heroes of the Han Dynasty. If they were not for them, could His Majesty still lead an army of 180,000 to show his power in the north of the Mo?

When she talked about the sad part, the volume was much higher, calling her mother like this...

Liu Che had no other way to treat this sister who followed Master Dou's character, but had no other way, only tolerant and comfort: "The emperor's sister is waiting for a moment. I will visit the Grand Sima after the morning court tomorrow, so wait."

Now that it was already three o'clock, the eldest princess asked the mansion to check at the door to see if Liu Che had arrived.

The mansion had just walked to the door, but accidentally bumped into Huo Guang who came into the mansion. He was panicked and his soul flew away, and he hurriedly said that he deserved to die.

Huo Guang understood that he must have been scolded by the eldest princess in such a frightened manner, so he smiled tolerantly and went straight to the front hall to pay homage to the eldest princess.

When the eldest princess saw Huo Guang, she immediately changed her smile from solemn to greet Huo Guang as her aunt.

But his eyes jumped over Huo Guang's shoulder and kept looking behind him: "Where is Your Majesty? Are you coming?"

"Your Majesty is discussing with the Prime Minister to adopt my uncle's memorial to resolve the shortage of talents. Your Majesty first orders me to come and report to the princess, and he will arrive later."

"Look! He is so sick himself, and he is still thinking about the affairs of the court."

The eldest princess curled her lips.

Huo Guang knew the eldest princess' personality and didn't care too much about her.

When he came to the inner room, he saw Wei Qing's face was dark and haggard, and he was already extremely thin, and his heart suddenly became heavy: "Have the imperial doctor been here?"

"Don't mention these quack doctors. You take the medicine one after another, but it just won't improve. Your descending later, you must ask for their crimes."

After the jade retreated, Wei Qing looked at the eldest princess helplessly, then sighed softly, "You! Don't cause trouble for Your Majesty. The imperial physicians have done their best and fulfilled their responsibilities, but God will not give me a lifetime."

"Hmph! I cherish the generals for the army and the doctors for the illness. Only my husband in the court is so tender."

The eldest princess is still indignant.

Wei Qing shook his head and stopped arguing with the eldest princess, but said, "Is there a few words for my husband who want to talk to Guang'er alone, okay?"

"Okay! He is your nephew. If you have anything to say, you have something to say."

As the eldest princess said, she gave him a blank look and called Jade to help him to the front hall to welcome him.

There was only Wei Qing and Huo Guang left in the inner room for a moment. He struggled to sit up. Huo Guang hurriedly pulled Jin quilt behind him and took a breath evenly.
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