King Jin stayed in Rongxi Courtyard just like that.
With his arrival, there are many people and things in Rongxi Courtyard.
There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei in the main room, the king of Jin is on the east, Yaoniang is on the west, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.
Of course, this refers to the masters, the servants are fighting very hotly.
Especially the little eunuchs in Zhaohuitang, all of them have sweet mouths, elder sisters are older and elder sisters are shorter, and they are also hardworking. If there are some things that don't need to be done by red silk, they will help them.
Even Yuchan, who never smiled seldom, was amused several times.
Does she just like to be called sister
The baffled An Shi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and watched Yu Chan quietly appear in front of her when she returned to the house.
"Sister Yuchan..." he called out expectantly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Yuchan was still eating the sugar-fried chestnuts that Xiao Shunzi had filially in her mouth, and the cry of 'Sister Yuchan' immediately made the chestnuts in her mouth spray out, spraying Dark Eleven all over her head and face.
Fortunately, An Shiyi wears a turban and covers his face all the year round, otherwise he might be in such a mess.
Yuchan also realized that she had lost her composure, but before she could say anything, Dark Eleven disappeared, disappeared.
Only Yuchan was left standing alone on the veranda, with the cold wind blowing, holding a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar.
Yaoniang stays in the Xinuang Pavilion all day, under the same roof, so she will inevitably know if there is something going on inside.
In two days, Doctor Liu Liang came five times, and Fucheng came in and out with sighs.
She looked down at Xiao Bao who was sitting in front of her, staring at her with wide eyes.
"After all, he is your father. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it. Mother has been a widow once, and it doesn't matter if she becomes a widow again, but I can't let you lose your father." Yaoniang's voice was small, her appearance was serious .
Xiaobao looked calm, but in fact, he had already rolled countless eyes in his heart.
I knew she couldn't hold on, and I knew that man's trick would succeed!
Xiaobao didn't know why he was angry, but he always felt that if he just let it go, he would be sorry for his mother's two lives.
Can-
After all, he is a milk baby who can't speak or walk, and he can't stop adults from making any decisions. So, she can do whatever she wants, anyway...
He just wanted to vent his anger.
You can vent your anger at any time, but you can't play with his life.
In fact, Yaoniang wasn't talking to Xiaobao, she was talking to herself to convince herself. Obviously, Yaoniang probably didn't think about this for the first time in the past two days, she quickly called Hongsi and handed Xiaobao to her.
"I won't go, you tell Fucheng, everything is for the overall situation."
The overall situation is that Xiaobao must donate blood for King Jin once.
Physician Liu Liang originally wanted to give Xiaobao some medicine to make him drowsy, but Xiaobao refused to drink it, so he had no choice but to do it directly.
It has to be said that human nature is relatively philistine.
Just like Fucheng, it's not that the little princess hadn't been bloodletted before, probably because she didn't like Concubine Hu, or because of her patriarchal mentality. Witnessing this scene before, he frowned at most, but this time he yelled like the knife had cut his hand.
Xiaobao was sitting in Yuchan's arms, a cut was cut on his thumb on his little foot, and drops of bright red blood dripped into the bowl held by Fucheng below.
In fact, it is better to cut the wrist or fingers, but unfortunately Xiaobao is in the age of not doing anything, and there is an injury on his hand that he might gnaw or pull, so he chose the foot that is not easy for him to touch.
It’s just that bloodletting is slow in this place, especially when the child is young, and he doesn’t dare to cut too big a wound, so Fucheng can only watch the blood dripping down drop by drop, muttering in his mouth: “Old man Liu, is there enough? It's not your child, don't you feel bad, don't you?"
Physician Liu Liang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, but just ignored him, knowing that once he was dealt with, the matter would be endless.
The child's father was also watching from the side, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't know what he was thinking. If you are familiar with King Jin's temperament, you probably know that the Prince's family is going to have a headache again recently.
Seeing that it was almost done, Liu Liang said, "Okay, okay." He took the bowl while talking, poured the blood into a porcelain bottle familiarly, and then hurried away with the porcelain bottle in his mouth.
Fucheng bandaged Xiaobao's wound, and Naiwazi's script was small, and his tiny thumb was only as big as an adult's little finger.
He was clumsy and didn't pack it for a long time. Xiaobao felt that since he started to work hard, it may be because he has become smaller, his mentality has also become smaller, and at the same time, his body's tolerance has also decreased a lot.
In his previous life, he didn't know hot and cold, even if someone stabbed him, he didn't feel much pain. But it doesn't work now, it was numb at first, and then it hurt when the numbness was over, he was very irritable with the pain, so he kicked Fucheng's face with his other little foot.
Fucheng's face was deformed by the kick, but he still persisted in bandaging him.
King Jin came over and pulled him away, Fu Cheng staggered to his feet: "Your Highness!"
King Jin squatted down, and Fu Cheng could only give him the white cloth and porcelain bottle in his hand.
Xiao Bao stared at him, considering whether to kick his face with his feet.
It's a pity that before he finished thinking about it, King Jin had already wrapped it up for him.
Unexpectedly fast.
Fucheng carried Xiaobao out of the room, and cursed: "Old man Liu runs so fast, what a dead old man!"
Xiao Shunzi spoke from the side: "Shunzi just said that Shunzi is coming, godfather, you insist on coming..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fucheng sprayed him all over the face, "You're a messy kid, what if you break it."
In fact, you're only careless, Xiao Shunzi didn't dare to say that.
The two went to Xinuang Pavilion with Xiaobao in their arms, and handed it to Yaoniang. Yaoniang took Xiaobao over silently, and touched the white cloth wrapped around his little feet.
Fucheng said in a low voice: "Your Highness feels distressed, and even bandaged the wound for the little master himself. It's just that his face is cold and he can't say nice things. It's a disadvantage." After finishing speaking, he sighed and left, leaving behind Yao Mother hugged Xiaobao for a long time without saying a word.
On the day of taking the medicine, Nanny Mu and An Yi both came, and doctor Liu Liang was naturally indispensable.
In fact, there is no need to be so serious about it at all, this medicine will take half a month, maybe something went wrong last time, this time everyone is particularly concerned.
After taking it for five consecutive days, one pill a day, doctor Liu Liang came to check his pulse every day, saying that King Jin's condition was gradually improving, and that King Jin didn't have any more attacks. In the end, the poison has not been completely cleared, so I have to continue to take the medicine.
Xinuang Pavilion set up lunch.
It's also strange, after going through the previous incident, Yaoniang suddenly stopped having morning sickness. Everything tastes delicious, but the red silks are happy, and the woman in the small kitchen cooks them for Yaoniang every day, and she looks very good these days after eating.
Unlike Yaoniang, King Jin was jealous.
Doctor Liu Liang said that it is better to drink more gruel during the period of taking the medicine, so as not to indigestion, which is also not conducive to the properties of the medicine.
So Yaoniang and Xiaobao sat on the big kang in the Xinuang Pavilion, and while they were laughing and laughing, Jin Wang was drinking porridge with a bowl on his face.
Listening to the commotion over there, King Jin's face became colder and colder.
He raised his hand and threw the bowl with half a bowl of porridge on the small table next to him, and sat down.
Fu Cheng came over to put on shoes for him, "Your Highness, where do you want to go?" In order to conform to his recuperating state, King Jin didn't go anywhere these days.
King Jin ignored him, and walked towards Xinuan Pavilion with his shoes on.
When they arrived, Yaoniang was having lunch, and the red silk was holding a bowl to feed Xiaobao.
Now Xiaobao has four millet teeth, two on the top and two on the bottom. He can't eat anything that is too hard, but he can eat some soft rice and rotten vegetables.
The stewed mutton was first crushed by the cooking woman with the back of a knife to break the fibers inside, then cut into small pieces and put in the pot, with only a little salt and broth seasoned. After stewing for a quarter of an hour, put the carrots into the pot, and wait until the soup in the clay pot is almost dry, then you can put it on a plate.
There are also chopped vegetable leaves fried with a little oil, which is a rare item in winter. It is rare to see fresh green vegetables on the market at this time. This vegetable is sent from Wangfu Biezhuang, also known as Dongzi goods.
If you have rice and vegetables, you have to have rice, a small bowl of japonica rice that is specially stewed for Xiaobao. The stew is very soft and glutinous, poured with mutton stewed carrot soup, served with two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, Xiaobao can eat a big bowl.
Every time Xiaobao eats, there are a few girls around him.
Since Xiaobao lived in this main room, he has become the new favorite of several girls. Someone has to feed him when he eats, and someone has to carry a water cup and a clean handkerchief for use at any time.
Hongsi laughed and scolded them that they were all free, but whoever called such a small person was cute no matter how he looked, and he had to imitate the serious appearance of adults. It's snowing outside this winter, and the maids have no place to play. The ground dragon is burning in the main room, playing with the little master, the work is done, and showing face in front of the master, why not do it.
What King Jin heard in Dongjian was the laughter of a few girls teasing Xiaobao.
Yaoniang smiled and watched her son's small face and mouth being wiped off for a while, and his face was full of irritability but he was trying to bear it. Yuchan next to him picked up a piece of fried chicken shoots for her, and she picked it up and ate it.
I still look at my son's face and eat happily. I used to eat with King Jin, but the more I ate, the more I lost my appetite.
She was about to say something when she raised her eyes and saw King Jin standing by the door.
King Jin was wearing a green shirt, and his long hair was not tied in a bun, but tied behind his head in a bunch, which made him look elegant.
King Jin lost weight. He had lost weight slowly earlier, but it was not obvious. After repeated tossing, it was obvious that his cheeks were sunken.
Yaoniang put away her smile immediately, and the girls beside her also hurriedly stopped their laughter and bowed their knees to salute.
Fu Cheng next to him waved his hands and immediately went down.
Seeing that King Jin didn't speak, Fu Cheng sighed inwardly, and said with a smile on his face, "Madam is eating?"
Yao Niang nodded.
"Your Highness hasn't used it yet." After these words were spoken, the following words were naturally easy to say, "The road is slippery in this snowy day, and Doctor Liu Liang told His Highness not to eat, and this old servant seems to have lost weight after eating plain porridge. No, I know you are serving dinner here, so..."
Now that everything has been said, Yaoniang can only order Yuchan to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks.
King Jin took off his shoes and got on the kang, and sat cross-legged opposite Yaoniang.
There are seven or eight dishes on the square Huanghuali Kang table, including chicken, duck and fish, all made with Yaoniang's taste.
Fuben was going to serve the King Jin, but he didn't let him, so he took the food with his tooth chopsticks and ate it.
Yaoniang also ate with her head down, and the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
Just as Xiaobao was still chomping away carefree, Fu Cheng didn't want to make the atmosphere too awkward, so he had nothing to say to Yuchan and said, "Is it okay for the little master to eat this? Children who are only a little old can eat it." Meat. Uh, it’s delicious!”
Yuchan replied honestly: "You can eat it. Nanny He didn't let you eat it, but Madam said it's okay. My little master eats it deliciously, and I can eat a big bowl for a meal."
"Eat so much every day?"
Yuchan thought for a while, and said: "Drink porridge for breakfast, eat a small bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, steamed buns, shrimp dumplings, etc., and a boiled egg, with some vegetables, that is a meal. Lunch is almost like this Yes, the food changes every day, and dinner is similar to breakfast. Three meals a day, and some fruits that suit the spleen and stomach."
"Don't drink milk anymore?" Fucheng seemed to be chatting, and misled Yuchan. She stopped feeding Xiaobao, and said: "Since I ate, I have been drinking less milk. Not only have I gained weight, but I have also grown taller. The slave girl sees that the little master will be able to walk by himself soon..."
On the side, Jin Wang had a serious face, but the tooth chopsticks in his hand were holding vegetables one after another.
Obviously listening.
Fucheng naturally asked more about Xiaobao.
Yao Niang sat aside, feeling a little delicate, she could see that King Jin was listening.
The atmosphere is mysterious but harmonious, but one person is very discordant.
Xiao Bao raised his head, there were still a few grains of rice stuck to Xiaopang's face, he stretched out his hand to pull Yu Chan impatiently, and then took another look at Fu Cheng.
Seeing this, Fu Cheng laughed: "This is delaying our little master's meal, eat quickly, and Lao Fu will stop asking."
Counting your senses, Xiaobao bit a piece of mutton in his mouth and crushed it with millet teeth.
Hongdie walked in, "Ma'am, a family named Yao came to you and said they were your sister and brother-in-law."
The tooth chopsticks in Yaoniang's hand fell off, she was both surprised and happy.
The joy is that I can see my sister, and the surprise is that when Sister Yan came to make such a fuss, although she didn't hear how to deal with it afterwards, but with Jin Wang's methods, it is expected that the end will not be very good.
She harbored resentment in her heart, so she simply pretended not to know, but now that the Yao family came to her, how should she explain it? She is not afraid of the Yao family, but her sister—
I couldn't help but looked at King Jin. King Jin was very beautiful in his heart, but he patted her hand comfortingly and casually: "Why panic, I'm here."
Immediately, she stopped panicking.