It is the spring of the 13th year of Yongqing.
In the imperial library, Emperor Jian'an kneaded his eyebrows and closed his eyes for a long time. He was dizzy before he opened his eyes slowly. There was a little confusion in front of me, and I was dizzy.
"Guo Furui."
The outer room took the place of the eunuch with a round face who was in charge of the front of the imperial palace. Hearing the call of the Lord Wansui, he immediately welcomed him in.
"Xuanyu doctor." The man with a bad complexion first gave the errand, then opened his eyes and carefully explained, "don't disturb the imperial palace."
Guo Furui's face changed greatly, where dare to delay. When I went out, I stumbled upon the prince, with a memorial, came to ask for advice on the political affairs of emperor Jian'an.
After being charged in a hurry, Guo Furui takes people personally and rushes to the imperial hospital in a hurry. The prince frowned and turned to see that the emperor had not read the memorial as usual. It's rare.
If we go closer, Zong's political morality seems to have been observed. A few steps forward, we have already found that there is something wrong with the emperor.
"Father emperor!" For the first time, Zong Zhengde found that his heart was full of fear.
"It's all right. Maybe we drank wine and blew the cool wind yesterday. Now it's just dizzy. I'll be fine later. " Hearing the prince's concern, Jian'an emperor waved his hand and did not forget to remind him not to tell his mother about it.
With disapproval, the crown prince put down the memorial and kneaded the forehead for the emperor after the imperial case. "You can't hide it from your mother."
"It is impossible to conceal it, and there is no need to disturb her." When he returned to the palace in the evening and took the medicine early, she could be relieved.
Contrary to Zong Zhenglin's expectation, Mu Xiyao rushed to the study in the afternoon. As soon as I entered the door, I saw him frowning. "Emperor, why are you hiding your concubine when you are not in good health?" One step ahead of her, she ran to the emperor Jian'an, but Princess Rong Huichang held a hand stove and thrust it into the emperor's hand.
"Father, the doctor says you have a slight fever. The mother said it was better to cover the sweat with cold. You can have a good sleep with Ronghui's stove. " The 10-year-old girl already knew how to love people. Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair and held a light pink enamel stove, but he did not refuse.
"The medicine has been used." There was a flame in her eyes. The emperor's voice was dim and hoarse. He held up his little hand with his predecessors and patted her on the back of her hand to appease her. "Next time, I'll be honest with Jiaojiao."
After a while, Rong Hui stepped out of the door. He was about to step down the steps when he heard a low laugh coming from inside. Long Princess mouth a hook, eyes full of joy.
The father and the emperor are good at calming the anger of his mother's concubine. Now he makes people laugh. In the twinkling of an eye, I think of Cheng Zhan who just wanted to skip class. Ronghui squints. Go back to say the mother concubine is still angry, father emperor mouth again punish him half an hour!
The eldest princess raised her head and went back to the palace to clean up her younger brother. The mother and concubine have to take care of her father and Emperor. She wants to take up the burden and take care of Chengyou!
She also said that it was her brother, whose handwriting was far worse than that of the prince.
He was advised to take a rest early and give the important book to the crown prince for approval. Mu Xiyao accompanied by driving back to the palace, by the way to the East Palace empress dowager reported a letter of peace.
The Empress Dowager has been unable to get up since she was bedridden last year. When he heard that the emperor had sent the imperial doctor, he was in a hurry to have a look at it. If Mu Xiyao had not sent mother Zhao to stop people, the imperial study would have been in a mess.
"In the past few days, the health soup has also been stopped. I'm afraid I'll take the medicine. "
"I'll have a rest early in the evening. I'll see you settle down before Haishi. Besides, you'll take care of yourself this month. "
"I used to use more fruits and vegetables that I didn't like to eat in the past."
He counted the past with his fingers and read that emperor Jian'an took her by his side. He didn't say whether he should or not. He just held people and would rest quietly.
After a long time without listening to him, Mu Xiyao turns to see the man's chin in her neck socket, comfortable closed his eyes.
Squinting her eyes, the imperial concubine instantly understood that the man was planning to use a pair of medicine today, and then he would not wait to see those bitter soup.
Lord boss, you are so , even later than you!
"I know you are not asleep. The medicine still needs to be used. My concubine will go to the imperial study every day and wait on you to take medicine and go back no later. "
"Well. It's up to you to come here Holding the palm of her waist, moving up and down, pretending to have no spirit, the man is now picking eyebrows and staring at her, the Phoenix eyes are dark, taking advantage of the situation to coax people in the past. With her company, the marking of memorials was smooth.
"You...!" Long live, you are really seizing the opportunity to take advantage of my concubine. Turning her head, she murmured, but she was embarrassed.
After several days' service, Emperor Jian'an recovered from illness.
I saw a little woman cute and submissive, Zong Zhenglin is very rare. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has a solid foundation. The last time I fell ill was a stopgap. When the woman had a bad temper with him, it was this time that she really realized that Mu Xiyao was meticulous and considerate in her illness.
The emperor was happy, and many treasures went to Yuxiu palace. It makes people greedy.
At this moment, Mu Xiyao did not realize that Zong Zhenglin's illness was not accidental. It was only half a year after emperor Jian'an had two coughs and chills. The imperial doctor could not tell what was abnormal. Mu Xiyao suddenly raised his mind and gave birth to a warning sign.Such ups and downs, good and ill, is not a good thing. What's more, Zong Zhenglin's body and bones have always been in good health. Where can he catch cold by blowing a breeze at will!
When she was full of misgivings and pestered the man to send jade aunt to the palace to examine his pulse carefully, Zong Zhenglin was once again in a low fever. People are also dazed, two days did not go to the early morning.
This disease is more dangerous than ever.
"The emperor can't even see the palace standing a few steps away. Jade aunt, is this poisoned Typhoid fever can damage your eyes?!
After cutting the pulse again and again, the two wrists changed back and forth several times. Yu Gu locked her eyebrows deeply, and her eyes once showed her dignity.
"It's not like being poisoned. It seems that there are signs of exhaustion in the internal organs
Internal organs failure! Mu Xiyao was shocked.
"Although the symptoms are shallow now, I can't stop the cause. We can't do it alone. "
Even Yu Gu is helpless?
"Niang, this is no longer my wife who is good at medicine. I'm afraid that if I don't make timely diagnosis and treatment, long live Ye's eyes It can't be delayed. "
The prince standing on one side was horrified. In her anxiety, the imperial concubine's face was calm, and she only frowned slightly, but she didn't mess up her hands and feet as he expected.
"My mother." I call out the sound. Just to make sure that this moment whether she was strong enough to bear the pain, and refused to be seen.
The accident comes too suddenly, Mu Xiyao's brain is in a mess.
When it came to the day when he fell, she suddenly woke up. Maybe this man, for her part, had already branded his mark in the bottom of her heart when she didn't notice it.
Even if she refused to admit it again, she was frightened for a moment and could not deceive people.
I want her to plan all the time and seize his favor. He just changed a way, also calculated her to go.
She knew how to overcome hardness with softness; he returned her subtle beauty.
Zong Zhenglin Because of this man, this time, she lost without injustice.
The expression is very complicated. After a deep look at the man who lies flat and has a napkin on his forehead, Mu Xiyao calls for the prince and goes out slowly.
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