It was past dinner time, and the emperor and queen were worried that the emperor would not be in the mood to eat. All the chefs in the imperial dining room were still in shock, and began to arrange dinner for the masters in the palace. Tonight, every palace's dinner was nearly half an hour late, but no one dared to complain the slightest.
Chunhong led Yu Xiaocao to live temporarily in the side hall of Jingren Palace. The side hall is decorated in a simple and luxurious way. The purple gold incense burner emits light smoke, and the faint sandalwood fragrance fills the air. The hollow carved window lattices see through the fluttering shadows of flowers, and the tables and chairs made of high-quality rosewood wood are exquisitely carved.
In the inner room, there is a Babu bed hung with green and double embroidered flowers and grass insect gauze, a brocade quilt covered with cloud python makeup and flower satin, and pillows of the same color. Next to the bed is a large carved cabinet as high as the roof, and each of the exquisite patterns on it is a work of art. Inside the house, there are two rows of rose chairs with yellow flower pears and six chi holding longevity patterns, and autumn-colored chairs are set up, and melon and fruit snacks are placed on the high tables next to the chairs beside the chairs.
Chunhong pointed to the two maids in pink palace attire behind her, and said with a smile: "These two are sent by the empress to serve you, Miss Yu. The taller one is called Xingyu; the smaller one is called Sizhu Miss Yu, are you hungry? Eat some melons and fruits first. Xingyu, go to the imperial dining room with sister Xia Zi from Jingren Palace and bring back Miss Yu's meal."
Yu Xiaocao was really hungry. From morning to now, she only ate a bowl of porridge with fish slices and a few steamed buns. At noon, they were busy rescuing the little prince. The emperor and the empress didn't talk about eating. Who would dare to say that they were hungry? Now, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
When she heard this, she was not polite, she washed her hands under Sizhu's service, sat on the huanghuali rose chair, picked up the dim sum on the blue and white porcelain plate with twined lotus, and began to eat in small bites. After all, it is produced by Yuchu. The dim sum tastes very good, much more delicate than the dim sum bought outside.
After eating snacks and fruits, and drinking a cup of fragrant tea, my stomach no longer protested. After about half an hour, Xing Yu brought back the dinner. Perhaps the preparation was rushed, but there were a few simple dishes in the food box, which tasted so good that Yu Xiaocao got stuffed by accident!
With a small belly, she took a flower petal bath under Sizhu's service, and changed into a brand new white coat. At this moment, Chunhong came in with a small package in her hand, and said with a smile: "The general's wife sent someone to bring the girl a change of clothes. The middle coat on your body was rushed to make by the sewing room. If you are not used to wearing it, the slave will serve you." I want you to change it."
Yu Xiaocao watched as Xingyu took the bundle from Chunhong's hand, and put the clothes inside into the big cabinet one by one. The maids in the palace are indeed well-trained, and they are better at serving people than those maids under her command. Thinking of when she was in Dongshan Village, she had to do everything by herself, Yu Xiaocao couldn't help feeling: It's good to have money and power! You can mix it up and wait to die to make rice worms, so happy!
Yu Xiaocao fell asleep in the soft and fragrant bedding. The two little maids, Xingyu and Sizhu, watched her sleeping in ecstasy, secretly smiled, helped her cover the quilt, closed the door lightly and went out.
After sleeping until dawn and eating breakfast, Yu Xiaocao was brought to the queen's bedroom with a happy spring red on her face.
As soon as the empress saw her, the smile on her face became thicker, and she beckoned Yu Xiaocao to go over, gently took her hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you, girl, to be really capable. The little prince was in the middle of the night last night." I just woke up, clamoring for something to eat when I was hungry. I was afraid that his stomach would be weak before he recovered, so I didn’t dare to give him anything else, so I let him eat three pieces of candy you made. This morning, the imperial doctor said You can eat some white porridge, and you look pretty good! This is all thanks to you!"
Yu Xiaocao was overwhelmed with fear, and said modestly: "The queen empress praises it, this is the joint contribution of the imperial physicians, Xiaocao dare not take the credit!"
"Xiaocao, right? Don't be self-effacing, I know it well!" The empress felt a little scared in her heart, if she followed the detoxification method of the imperial physicians, she didn't know what her emperor's son would be. When she gave birth to the emperor's son, she hurt her body. Perhaps it is impossible to have a second child in this life. If something happens to Han Wen, she doesn't know if she can survive it!
Fortunately, when Director Su went to invite Imperial Physician Zheng, he brought the little girl from the Yu family. The little girl of the Yu family is really the emperor's lucky star! The empress immediately rewarded Yu Xiaocao with some precious jewelry and jade pendants and some precious clothing materials as a tribute.
Yu Xiaocao thanked her a little shyly, and asked Mrs. Fang to keep Linglong, who was waiting for her, to keep it. Yesterday, when Mrs. Fang left, she was afraid that she would be lonely and afraid that her maids would not be able to do anything, so she left Linglong to accompany her in the palace.
"Empress, the little prince has woken up and is arguing to see the empress!" When the empress was holding Yu Xiaocao's hand affectionately and talking, Qiu Bai, the eldest palace maid beside her, walked in with a smile.
Empress Empress took Yu Xiaocao's hand, stood up, and said: "Xiaocao goes with me, so that Han Wen can also meet his savior." Yu Xiaocao hurriedly said that he dared not dare.
The little prince was placed in the side hall next to the empress's bedroom. Doctor Zheng and the Imperial Hospital saw the empress coming in, and hurriedly saluted. After the empress said "flat body", she inquired carefully about the little prince's physical condition.
Imperial Physician Zheng replied: "The little prince is fine, but the symptoms of dysentery have not been cured yet, and he still needs to take a few doses of decoction..."
The empress nodded and said: "I am aware of the truth that illnesses come like a mountain and go away like silk. You should try your best to cure the little prince's illness as soon as possible."
After finishing speaking, the empress walked into the inner room, and saw the little prince leaning on the pillow with a stinky face, with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Prince, what's the matter? Who made you unhappy?" The empress's soft voice was full of kindness. She sat beside the little prince and gently stroked his soft hair.
The little prince's face was pale and looked weak. He threw himself into the empress's arms, and said coquettishly: "Mother, can you just eat candies and not drink those bitter medicines?"
Just as the empress was about to say something, Zhu Junfan's voice came from the gate of the palace: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, Han Shu, what does the emperor usually teach you?"
Hearing his father's voice, the little prince hurriedly sat up straight, showing a serious look. The round eyes looked at the empress empress with pleading eyes.
The empress touched his little face distressedly, looked back at the emperor, and said: "Your majesty, the emperor is still ill! He understands all these principles, if you tell him carefully, he will understand."
"A loving mother has many failures! Fei Jia, we only have this one son, who will take on important responsibilities in the future, so we can't let him do everything!" Zhu Junfan walked over, touched his son's forehead, and felt relieved.
"Son is obedient, drink medicine on time, and stop eating randomly. Father, don't talk about mother..." The little prince's soft voice, coupled with a timid expression, was soft and cute.
The Empress Empress was moved, she hugged her son, her eyes were moist: "Good boy, Han Wen is really a good son of my concubine!"
Zhu Junfan couldn't hold back his face when he saw the loving and filial look of the mother and son, showing a faint smile.
When drinking the medicine at noon, the little prince was not willful and took the medicine obediently. But the decoction was too bitter and had a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The little prince had a painful expression on his face, he suppressed the resistance in his heart, held back his breath, and gulped it down a few mouthfuls. However, after he coughed for a while, he vomited out most of the decoction that he had swallowed with great difficulty.
The little prince immediately burst into tears: "Father, Han Wen didn't do it on purpose! The soup is really bad, can you stop drinking..."
The empress's tears also fell down, she wiped it with a handkerchief, looked at Yu Xiaocao, and asked: "Xiaocao, if you don't take medicine, just eat the candy you made, can you cure Xiaocao? The prince's illness?"
Yu Xiaocao stood up and said calmly, "Ms. Rongmin, please ask the little prince a few questions."
With eyes as bright as obsidian, the little prince looked curiously at Yu Xiaocao, who was a few years older than him, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you? You made that candy that can cure diseases? Little, are you also a doctor?"
Yu Xiaocao looked at the little prince who was about the same age as Xiao Doudou, showed a gentle and sweet smile, and said softly: "Little prince, I am also a doctor who will help you see a doctor! Let me ask you a few questions, if the answer is satisfactory If so, you don’t have to drink the bitter medicine!”
Hearing this, the little prince cheered himself up, nodded heavily and said, "Okay, okay! Quickly ask!!"
Yu Xiaocao lightly pointed to his belly, and asked: "From this morning until now, how many times has your belly hurt? How many times have you gone to the toilet?"
"Stomach hurts three times, and I went to the toilet twice... I went to the toilet more times last night, and my stomach hurts a lot. It's better now!" The little prince was a little shy, but still answered Yu Xiaocao's question seriously.
The little prince's physique is not bad, he seldom gets sick, and his body has no resistance to the medicine, so after taking the medicine several times yesterday and evening, the dysentery bacteria in his body were largely suppressed.
Yu Xiaocao nodded in satisfaction, and asked again: "Did you eat well this morning? What did you eat?"
The little prince pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "I only prepared white porridge for me in the morning. I had no taste in my mouth and didn't really want to eat it, so I ate half a bowl... I'm a little hungry now. Little doctor, can I have some snacks? "
Yu Xiaocao smiled and said, "Little prince, you were in a coma for a whole day yesterday, and you didn't eat any grains of rice, so eat some porridge to nourish your stomach. For snacks, you can eat something that is easy to digest... As for lunch, you can use cold horse teeth Drink amaranth with porridge, and you can also eat some seafood porridge with razor clams... "
The little prince's eyes lit up, he stroked his stomach, and asked, "What is razor clam seafood porridge? Is it delicious? Queen Mother, my son wants to eat seafood porridge for lunch..."