Yaoniang was calling for someone, so naturally she didn't see this scene.
Fortunately, Xiao Bao's chubby arms were short, and the silk flower was light, and it slid down his cheeks. Jin Wang, who closed his eyes, thought it was Yao Niang's sleeves brushing past.
Fucheng has been guarding the door, planning to adapt to the situation, but it turns out that Jiang is still old and hot, and he rushed in when he heard the voice from inside.
At first he thought Jin Wang Mo was really in trouble, but when he took a closer look, he found that His Highness's eyelids moved a little. What else did he not understand? !
At this time, it is time for the servants who are loyal to protect the Lord to step forward.
"My lord, why did you screw yourself up?!"
Fucheng's crying and howling almost stumbled the red silks who followed in, and finally came over, but they stood beside them and did not dare to approach.
Yaoniang was also a little dazed, unable to react for a while.
"Madam is gentle, considerate, and considerate. She will definitely not quarrel with you. You really don't have to worry that Madam will get angry and hurt the little master in your stomach. My Highness, this old servant knows you He is a person with a cold face and a warm heart. My wife must know it too. She will not blame you. After all, you didn't know about this back then... "
Fu Cheng cried so much that his nose was full of tears, and he wiped his tears with his sleeves from time to time. People who didn't know thought that something was wrong with King Jin.
"Fu Nei, you are..."
"Ma'am!" Fucheng turned around suddenly, tearfully pulling Yaoniang's sleeves: "If you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you can come to this old slave. Although this old slave is a bit older, this old slave is a slave." , not afraid of suffering or tiredness. But your highness is the god of our Jinzhou, if the sky collapses, what will the people of Jinzhou do... "
Yaoniang was a little at a loss: "Servant Fu, Yaoniang can't understand what you said."
"Ah!" Fucheng cried out in surprise, he even forgot to cry, and raised his head to look at her: "Didn't His Highness tell you that the person who accidentally raped you back then was actually His Highness himself?"
Well, this time Yaoniang was shocked.
She was stunned, and she didn't know how to react other than looking at Fucheng.
It was Fucheng howling again that woke her up.
Fu Cheng rushed to the edge of the bed again, pulled up King Jin's sleeve and cried, "Your Highness, how can you embarrass yourself so much! You have been depressed for the past two days, and you have vomited several times of blood even though you have not recovered from your serious illness. But at the age of 30, how can you bear it... You didn't want that to happen back then, and it wasn't because the villain was jealous of your power and did things in secret, so he secretly bribed that unfaithful Huang Renlong drug you..."
With a voice like weeping, he pinched out the interests of the events of the year and told them one by one, and then told how he found out that Yao Niang was the person back then. This story is really astonishing, with twists and turns and ups and downs, not only Yaoniang was dumbfounded by hearing it, even the red silks were dumbfounded by hearing it.
From this point of view, the young master Xiaobao is not actually the young master, but should be the young master of the palace? !
Everyone's eyes were on Xiaobao immediately, and there was an inexplicable feeling—Master Xiaobao and His Highness are so similar, why no one noticed it before? !
Even Yaoniang couldn't help but look at her son a few times, these eyes made Xiaobao want to stand up and wake up the group of people severely.
As expected of an old tortoise, this old tortoise is notoriously slippery.
In his previous life, Little Treasure was very familiar with Fucheng. Firstly, Emperor Jin'an was busy with government affairs and had no time to visit him every day, so it was usually Fucheng who came forward. Secondly, Xiaobao has witnessed too many deeds of this person in his previous life.
The reason why Fucheng can be regarded as King Jin's number one confidant is not a lie. And the reason why a slave can stand up in front of his master must have his own merits.
For example, Fucheng, King Jin is naturally cold and doesn't like to talk too much, and his imperial servants are iron-blooded. But in many cases, being reticent also has certain disadvantages. After all, you can't let the people below guess the minds of the people above. Then you don't have to do anything in the future, just play guessing.
At this time, Fucheng's role comes out. He can always come forward at the right time or win over, or wake up, how a good slave is perfectly released.
What King Jin didn't want to do, he did, and what King Jin didn't want to say, he said. Moreover, this person has an extremely thick shell, that is, an extremely thick skin, which claims to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and cannot be splashed with water.
So Xiaobao was not surprised that the person who came out to make up the knife was actually Fucheng.
At the same time, Xiaobao was also shocked by Yaoniang's ups and downs. He didn't know how he was born in the past two lifetimes. His mother must have suffered countless hardships for him. No wonder his father tried his best to win his mother's forgiveness. I'm afraid this matter is unacceptable to anyone.
Yaoniang really couldn't accept it, and she had mixed feelings in her heart for a while.
Thinking that Fu Cheng is lying to himself, there is no such coincidence in the world. But looking at Fucheng, and then looking at King Jin who was lying on the bed, he had an inexplicable feeling that this was true.
"Ma'am, you must forgive Your Highness. After His Highness found out that day, he was also shocked. His blood flowed backwards and he vomited blood several times. Even though he was suffering, he had no face to face you..."
"I-"
"Thousands of mistakes, it's really not His Highness's fault. If Your Highness knew the truth earlier, how could he make you suffer so much..."
Yaoniang really didn't know what to say, she wanted to cry but couldn't cry, wanted to laugh but felt it was too absurd, couldn't sort out all the clues, so she could only stand there in a daze. After a long time, she finally let out a breath: "Let's ask Doctor Liu Liang to show him first."
After finishing speaking, she left, she wanted to be alone.
Doctor Liu Liang was quickly invited.
After taking the pulse of King Jin, he said a lot of words that others could not understand, and came to two conclusions.
King Jin's condition is very bad now, he needs to recuperate from his illness, and it is not suitable to move. So King Jin was left in Rongxi Hospital to recuperate.
After Doctor Liu Liang left, the servants withdrew like a tide, leaving only him and King Jin in the room.
No, there is one more person, Xiaobao is still there.
Hongsi wanted to take Xiaobao away several times, but she was deterred by King Jin lying outside, so she could only let him go.
King Jin opened his eyes and took a look at Fu Cheng.
Fucheng hurriedly went up to help him sit up.
Jin Wang is now in such a miserable state, he is pretending to be a little bit, and most of it is because he himself is strong enough to come here.
"You are good."
Fu Cheng chuckled, and said worriedly after laughing: "I don't know if Madam can think about it."
After speaking, he realized that someone beside him was looking at him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a smaller person sitting there.
Fucheng looked carefully, up and down, the more he looked, the happier he was, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.
Ouch, this is their little master from the future of the palace. How come I didn't realize that the little master looks so cute, so white and fat, so cute, there is no milk baby in the world who can compare with his little master.
Fucheng's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, he thrust Fuchen into his waist, and stretched out his hand: "Little master, give this old slave a hug."
Hearing this, Xiaobao's small body froze, and Jin Wang's body also froze.
He actually forgot Xiaobao!
King Jin turned around slowly and looked at Xiao Bao who was sitting on the side of the bed.
In fact, he had made up his mind a long time ago to accept him, even if it was because of her face, but deep down in his heart he still didn't like this child. Now looking at it with a different look, King Jin suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.
Feeling ashamed, ashamed, and ashamed to face it, all these emotions turned into a burst of sourness, and something surged up and filled his eye sockets.
King Jin closed his eyes, and after he regained his composure, he said, "I didn't expect you to be this king's seed, no wonder this king likes you."
Xiao Bao made two pops in succession, and the transparent saliva sprayed out, but it was a pity that he was so small and far away that he fell in mid-air.
Fucheng laughed until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: "Little master is smart, and he spits in a unique way."
Xiaobao really wanted to spit out blessings into his face, how could he spit out in a unique way. He dodged Fucheng's hand and crawled inside. Climbing to the head of the bed, he got up with one arm propped up, and went to grab the bamboo basket with the gadgets on it.
The bamboo basket was overturned, and a lot of things fell out. Xiaobao sat down next to him, picked up the things and smashed them.
Rattle drums, small wooden horses, small cloth balls, nine chains, small boxes made of rattan, etc., and some odds and ends, were thrown at Jin Wang and Fu Cheng, like it was raining.
After smashing, under the dull eyes of Jin Wang and Fu Cheng, Xiao Bao started to cry.
The cries resounded through the house, and Yuchan came over after a while.
After hastily saluting, he said: "Madam said, let the young master be carried over."
Without waiting for King Jin to speak, Xiaobao crawled over and stretched out his chubby hand to Yuchan.
So Xiaobao was taken away by Yuchan.
"Hey!" Fu Cheng's teeth were gritty, "Young master is really clever, this old slave is not waiting to be seen!"
He didn't dare to say that he didn't want to see King Jin, but King Jin's expression was not good either.
Yaoniang asked people to clean up Xinuang Pavilion.
This warm pavilion is rarely used on weekdays, and it is used more in winter. The interior is beautifully decorated without losing the luxurious atmosphere. There is a big kang by the window, in which there is a small kang table carved with huanghuali, and there is a seat on the left and right.
There are four huanghuali Taishi chairs and flower tables against the wall under the kang, and all kinds of rare and antiques are placed on the Babao Pavilion, as well as incense burners, table tables, imperial concubine couch and so on.
Yaoniang asked people to remove all the things from the big kang, and spread a lake-blue wishful cloud pattern satin mattress on it, and a large strip of primrose-colored cloud satin was piled up on the top of the kang, and it was all done.
Yaoniang plans to live in the Nuan Pavilion first. Seeing Xiaobao being carried over, with no tears on her pink and tender face, she immediately understood that her son had gotten into a fight with that person, and it's not like he hadn't before.
It may have been fearful and apprehensive before, and then joyful and grateful, but now it has become an indescribable taste.
Ever since Xiaobao entered the Prince Jin's mansion, Yaoniang felt all sorts of apprehensions in her heart, so she didn't need to say it out loud, but she just told her today that she doesn't need to feel inferior, and his son is not dependent on others, he deserves all of this.
As for her, she had been a nanny in both her life and entered the Prince Jin's mansion. She was clear about how much the Prince of Jin valued the little princess, and Concubine Hu was so arrogant because of the little princess that even the princess had to take a shot. In her previous life, she had suffered all kinds of hardships at the hands of Concubine Hu.
Now it's all fake!
But so what if it's fake? If it exists, it exists!
Yaoniang felt that she couldn't think about it anymore, she would be jealous and resentful, she would lose her sense of normalcy, and she would no longer be like herself. She put Xiaobao on the kang, got on the kang herself, and started playing with her son.
All the usual things are in that room, Xiaobao has nothing to play with, so Yaoniang ordered Hongsi to get it.
So Jin Wang, who was recuperating, and loyal Fucheng, saw the girl next to Yaoniang, coming to get some things for a while, and coming back to get some things for a while. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer things belonging to Yaoniang in this room. In addition to the usual fragrance on her body, it also filled King Jin's breath.
He sighed heavily and closed his eyes tiredly.