Otherwise, why have you never heard Your Majesty ask them to prepare military pay?

When Zixi heard this, he just said calmly: "I am prepared for food and grass, so you don't have to worry about it."

When the two ministers heard this, they were both surprised and uneasy.

Your Majesty is prepared?

Where did you come from the preparation?

You won't be able to turn food and grass into empty hands, right?

Thinking of this, the Minister of Revenue became more and more uneasy. Could it be that His Majesty has prepared a backup plan and plans to replace the Ministry of War and the Minister of Revenue?

With such a nervous mind, all the subordinates of the two ministers and ministers of the left and right were very careful in their actions and did not dare to make any mistakes, for fear that their Majesty would catch their braids.

Of course, Zixi saw this but didn't say anything.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the afternoon of that day, Zixi finished lunch and suddenly remembered Dugu Xi's condition. He couldn't help but ask: "Is the Second Prince of Daxia better?"

The person who replied was Qiu Yan: "Your Majesty, it's not going well yet."

Not yet ready?

Zixi turned around, "No improvement?"

Qiu Yan nodded hesitantly: "I doubt that he deliberately used a trick to make a bitter plan?"

Zixi frowned.

It is not impossible to make a bitter plan.

After all, such a boy who is good at disguising, and his purpose is not pure...

However, for some reason, Zixi felt a strange feeling when he thought of the boy's weak and pale expression that day and the last question he asked.

I always feel that some things are not necessarily what I see on the surface.

Zixi stood up and simply stopped taking a nap: "I'll go see him."

During these days when Chu Chen was not in the palace, Nan Mohao was like a real imperial guard. Whether it was going to the morning court, the imperial study, or the bedroom - he would follow him closely in every place where Zixi was.

When he walked into the bedroom where Dugu Xi lived, Zixi smelled a smell of medicine when he was facing him, and frowned in detail.

Since October last year, she seems to have dealt with medicine from time to time. Although she didn't drink it herself, from Chu Chen to Qin Shang... Well, although Qin Shang was injured, she has never taken any medicine, and now Dugu Xi.

Is she affinity with an injury or someone who is involved with her is either injured or sick?

He raised his foot through the screen and happened to see Dugu Xi who had finished drinking the medicine handing the empty bowl to the maid next to him. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, pulled the quilt upward, leaning against the head of the bed weakly.

His face was still as pale as three days ago, and he was so thin that he was out of shape. At this time, he leaned quietly against the head of the bed, looking lonely and lonely.

Zixi frowned and spoke lightly: "I haven't seen my health yet?"

Hearing her voice, Dugu Xi opened his eyes instantly.

Turning his head to look at Zixi, the young man's dark eyes seemed to have a luster appeared, and a smile appeared on his pale and chapped lips: "Your Majesty."

A hint of care appeared on Zixi's face: "I heard that your illness has not improved, what's going on?"

"I don't know what to say." Dugu Xi hurriedly closed the corner of the quilt, "I didn't mean to disturb Your Majesty."

Zixi inadvertently lowered her eyes and was shocked when she saw the boy's wrist exposed outside her sleeve when he pulled the quilt.

How did you lose weight like this?

She unconsciously stretched out her arm to compare and found that the boy's wrist was thinner than his own... As a man, this was definitely not a normal thing.

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