the next day.
Early morning.
Qipan stood in the main hall.
Ying Zheng hasn't arrived yet.
The ministers gathered in groups of three or four to chat.
Feng Quji, who was standing behind Qi Pan, glanced at the gauze wrapped around Qi Pan's hand. He walked forward cautiously and asked.
"Master, what happened to your hand?"
Qi Pan said, "Oh, I accidentally scratched it."
What?
Accidentally scratched it? ?
Feng Quji looked nervous. "How did you get cut? The wound isn't deep, is it?"
"Have you had a doctor look at it?"
"How do those palace servants and guards do their work? How could they allow you, the Imperial Master, to get hurt?"
"Ouch, this still hurts my hand."
The ministers who were chatting casually all looked over when they heard this.
Before, Qi Pan had his back to them, so they didn't dare to look at Qi Pan.
Plus the distance is a bit far.
I didn't notice that Qi Pan's hand was wrapped in gauze.
Hearing Feng Quji's words, the ministers who were familiar with Qi Pan gathered around him.
His face was full of tension and worry.
Before they could say anything, Qi Pan said, "I'm fine, just a minor injury."
"I've asked Dean Xia to take a look at it. It will be fine after a few days of rest."
"Don't worry, my lords. Don't worry, ha."
Feng Quji: "That's good, that's good."
"It's good to have seen it, but the national teacher can also be careless."
"Even if it's a minor wound, you should pay more attention to it."
The ministers said: "Yes, yes."
"Master, this small wound cannot be underestimated. If you don't pay attention and it opens again, you will suffer a lot."
"You can't touch the water either."
“........”
What Ying Zheng heard when he arrived was a cacophony of noise.
There were also many ministers standing around Qi Pan, saying something with nervous and excited expressions.
"What are you all talking about? Why are you surrounding the Imperial Master?"
Suddenly hearing Ying Zheng's words, Feng Quji and the ministers all dispersed.
Return to your seat and stand still.
He bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty."
"Um."
Ying Zheng swept his black eyes over the ministers, then walked to the top and sat down.
"No need to be so polite, my lords."
"Tell me, what were you talking about just now?"
this..........
The ministers looked at each other.
Finally, Feng Quji stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, we see that the Imperial Master's hand is injured."
"I was worried, so I went up to ask a few questions."
Ying Zheng's gaze fell on Qi Pan's gauze-wrapped hand, and then he nodded.
"Hmm, I see."
It’s time to change the medicine on the Imperial Master’s hand.
After the court session is over, Xia Wuqie must be called over to change the medicine for the Imperial Master.
After a few brief words, the ministers who had matters to report began to make their reports, while those who had nothing to do stood and listened.
Occasionally, when something happened that needed to be discussed, Qi Pan would just listen quietly without making any comments.
Only when Ying Zheng spoke to her would she express her opinions.
Thinking about going to the inn to collect corn in a few days, Ying Zheng spoke.
"In a few days, the Imperial Master and I will go to the inn to collect the corn."
"Which minister is willing to go with me?"
What?
Your Majesty and the Imperial Preceptor are going to the inn to collect corn?
Except for a few ministers who knew the news in advance, their expressions did not change.
The other ministers were all excited!
"Your Majesty! Me!"
"Ahem, your Majesty, I am willing to go with you and the Imperial Master!"
"So do I!"
"Your Majesty! I feel the same way!"
The ministers spoke enthusiastically.
Afraid that Ying Zheng would not take them with him!
Ying Zheng pressed his hand down, "Okay, be quiet."
The ministers immediately shut up and quieted down.
Ying Zheng said, "Since all the ministers are willing, then let's go."
"First, go to the inn and harvest the corn there, then go to Li Si's cornfield and harvest that as well."
"It's a good time to check the corn yield."
Li Si, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly heard his own name.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting above him.
He, he thought that His Majesty had forgotten him long ago.
After hearing what Ying Zheng said, all the ministers responded, "Yes."
"As long as Your Majesty arranges, I have no objection."
"Your Highness and I have no objection."
"Okay, that's settled then."
Ying Zheng said, his eyes lingering for a moment when he fell on Li Si.
When he realized that Ying Zheng's gaze was really on him.
Li Si was so excited that he almost cried!
How long has it been?
How long has it been since Your Majesty looked at him straight in the eye?
He always thought that His Majesty disliked him.
He never dared to speak in the court and always remained invisible.
I just wanted to grow the corn well, wait for the harvest, and then take the corn to see Your Majesty.
So that Your Majesty can have a little change in his opinion of him.
Let His Majesty know that he is still a talented person.
A talent that is available, easy to use and handy!
But I didn't expect that today...
His Majesty actually mentioned him again today?!
He also had to take the imperial teacher and other ministers to the cornfield he cultivated to harvest the corn.
What an honor this is for him!
Li Si's gaze shifted from Ying Zheng to Qi Pan.
Only a few days had passed since he last went to the cornfield to find the imperial teacher.
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