The emperor hasn't seen Concubine Liu for many days.
He went out of the palace for a walk today. Although he mostly rode in a sedan chair the whole way, he was still very tired. But when he saw Concubine Liu, his fatigue dissipated a lot.
"Aman," the emperor called Concubine Liu's name, "I'm sorry."
When Concubine Liu heard the apology, her eyes turned red.
At this time, the emperor looked at Qi An in Concubine Liu's arms again.
His eyesight was poor and he couldn't see clearly, so he had to get closer to see.
Although Qi An was no longer in danger of death, the injuries on his face still looked horrific.
The emperor was shocked when he saw this, tears streaming from his cloudy eyes: "An An... is he so seriously injured?"
Lu Qingxi had already gestured to ask the imperial doctors and the serving palace maids and eunuchs to leave.
These people breathed a sigh of relief and left the palace quietly and quickly.
After they left, Concubine Liu burst into tears: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, An An wouldn't have suffered this!"
"It's all my fault, it's my fault..." The emperor was also very sad, and tears kept falling.
The two ended up hugging each other and crying.
While they were crying, Lu Qingxi carried Qi An out of the room.
Concubine Liu must have something to say to the emperor, so he didn't bother her.
After taking Qi An outside, Lu Qingxi said, "Where are those imperial doctors? Call them back."
The imperial physician, who was about to go back after feeling relieved, was called back
He came back and stood in front of Lu Qingxi trembling with fear.
Fortunately, Lu Qingxi didn't say much. After asking about Qi An's injuries in detail, he asked them to prepare the ointment for Qi An.
"An An, Uncle Xi will tell you a story..." Lu Qingxi talked to Qi An and coaxed Qi An.
Qi An was too young. Less than two years old, he didn’t know what he was encountering.
He felt uncomfortable because he couldn't see anything, but he felt relieved when someone hugged him and comforted him.
"My An An is the best." Lu Qingxi praised the child in his arms and thought of Li Qingzhi again.
Before, he thought the child was doomed to die.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingzhi is actually a man of real ability.
Lu Qingxi knew that it was Li Qingzhi who saved Qi An, but the imperial doctors did not know.
Qi An suddenly recovered, and they were very puzzled: "The young master's injury was very serious, and we didn't expect him to recover."
"His pulse is still stable, which is rare."
"Young children do recover more easily after being injured."
"I guess that's the case."
"I don't know who attacked the young master, he was really cruel and ruthless..."
…
Although the emperor was always sick, these imperial doctors liked him very much.
The emperor is an easy-going person, and Concubine Liu never causes trouble.
I don’t know what the future emperor will look like.
Outside the palace.
Not far from Qingyun Tower, a new braised food shop called Jueweizhai opened.
The shop opened with an enticing aroma.
People passing by the shop could smell the fragrance coming from the shop, and many people stopped to buy some to try.
But when asked about the price...
"One tael of silver for a braised chicken? That's too expensive!"