When he heard Fei Liu's voice, Xiao Jingyan had just sent Concubine Jing back, and was about to sit down to review the list of the first batch of awards. At first, he thought he heard it wrong, but after a moment of stunned he realized that he was calling himself, and hurried out.
The guards in the courtyard all stared blankly at Fei Liu, obviously not knowing what he was shouting. Fei Liu also regarded these people as decorations, and when he saw King Jing, he pointed behind him and said, "Su elder brother!"
King Jing knew something was wrong, so he rushed in to take a look. He saw that Mei Changsu was leaning against the table and didn't move. He hugged him, but there was already someone on the bed in the room, and Feiliu's bed was almost a floor bunk. After hesitating for a while, he carried him into his main house and ordered someone to go to the imperial doctor immediately.
When Prince Jing was summoned, the imperial doctor naturally ran fast, but after checking the patient's pulse, he was speechless for a long time. "Your Highness is waiting, is the diagnosis finished?" Lie Zhanying, who was accompanying him, asked anxiously.
"Reporting to Your Highness," the imperial physician bowed in embarrassment, "Judging from the patient's exogenous symptoms, it seems to be a cold symptom, but if you look closely at the pulse, it is very hot, which is completely different... I have never seen this before, no Dare to prescribe medicine easily, ask for consultation."
"Consultation?" King Jing turned to Lie Zhanying, "Go, all the imperial physicians accompanying him will be summoned. Lie Zhanying agreed and was about to walk out, but a weak voice came from the bed: "No need..."
Prince Jing hurriedly stretched out his arms to help Mei Changsu sit up a little, leaning on the pillow on the head of the bed.
"Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness. It's just a long-standing problem. I've already taken medicine, and I'll be fine after a night's rest." Mei Changsu looked around. Realizing that it wasn't his own bedroom, he struggled to get up, "Broken Your Highness. I'd better go back, there are still patients in the room..."
"You are now a patient yourself!" King Jing held him down angrily. "Don't worry, I have sent someone to take care of the patient in your room. He looks much better than you, so worry about yourself first. You are the son of an old friend of my mother's concubine, and something is going to happen. Tell me what to do. Talk to your mother-in-law?"
Mei Changsu only struggled for a moment, and he felt his heart was sweating. Knowing that the current situation was not optimistic, he did not dare to move, for fear that his condition would worsen and no one would take care of Nie Feng, but the disease would definitely subside after midnight. Unsure of what would happen in advance, he slept in King Jing's room. He was really uneasy.
After all, there is a secret buried in his heart, a secret that even Meng Zhi can't fully know...
"Don't mind Mr. Su," Lie Zhanying was grateful to Mei Changsu for saving Wei Zheng. After getting along for the past few days, I respect him even more. Busy comforted. "Our Highness is like this. We encountered difficulties when we were fighting in the past. Not to mention a bed, even the clothes and rations should be distributed to the people around you. You can rest in peace for a night, and tomorrow I will send someone to move another one. Put the bed in the Westinghouse, and it will not be too late for you to move it there."
It was not difficult at all to move a bed for Mei Changsu overnight, but King Jing always felt that there were other reasons for Mei Changsu's rush to leave, and he was suspicious. It's not that he hasn't seen this sickly talented unicorn lying in bed. No matter how weak he was before, it was only physical, but this time, it was obvious that Mei Changsu was also very emotionally unstable. An Ding, if it is said that this uneasiness is only because of the identities of the subordinates and subordinates, King Jing will not believe it.
"Lie down, sir, I have a long couch in the outer room. Sometimes I often sleep there when I am late for official business. It will not hinder you to rest here." After saying this sentence in a determined tone, Prince Jing turned again. Lie Zhanying, "Even if the imperial doctor does not prescribe medicine, you still need to eat a little bit of food. The food box I brought back from the inner hall just now has porridge and I brought it in for my husband.
"Yes."
King Jing's gaze turned back to the bed, but Mei Changsu lowered his head, so that he could not see the expression on the counselor's face, "Sir, rest well, I still have some official documents to read, so I won't be with you." Mei Changsu Suba didn't want him to leave quickly, so he hurriedly bowed to see him off. Soon the meals prepared by Concubine Jing were brought in, all of which were exquisite porridge and side dishes. Mei Changsu took a few bites, thinking about Nie Feng in his heart, sent Fei Liu to look at it a few times, and said that he had been sleeping, and only then did King Jing approve the military merit book in the outside world. Tired and about to stretch out and get up, Lie Zhanying ran out of the room nervously and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Su's condition is not good."
"Not good?" King Jing didn't have time to ask any more. He took three steps and took two steps to get to the front of the bed. But it was cold and stiff, and he was a little flustered at once, and hurriedly said: "Go and call the imperial doctor, call them all, and ask them to consult."
"Yes!"
After Lie Zhanying ran out, King Jing leaned over and took a closer look at the condition of Mei Changsu's land. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. But he couldn't understand the medical way at all, except for pulling the quilt on the patient and testing the temperature of his forehead. Fei Liu, who was beside the bed, stared at him expectantly with wide eyes, as if waiting for him to find a way, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.
"I'm sorry, Feiliu." Xiao Jingyan reached out and patted the boy's shoulder, but the latter didn't dodge, "I'll try my best, but I really don't know what to do..."
"Okay!" Fei Liu continued his expectation firmly, "You can!"
On the bed, Mei Changsu opened his eyes unconsciously. In the throbbing of light spots and shadows, he wanted to grasp a certain point, that point gradually became clear, and finally turned into a face.
"Father handsome..."
Xiao Jingyan didn't hear clearly, and turned to approach him, "What do you want?"
Mei Changsu's body shook, his pale lips closed tightly, and he shook his head.
"Get up!" Fei Liu reached out and pulled him, "Brother Su, get up!"
King Jing quickly stopped him and said, "Don't move around, he's sick."
"Every time!" Fei Liu gestured, "Get up!"
"You mean..." King Jing's heart moved, and he helped Mei Changsu's upper body to sit up against him, and he saw that his breathing was better. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Come here!"
"exist!"
"Bring more pillows!"
"Yes!"
The pillow was quickly brought, and King Jing supported Mei Changsu's body. The two personal soldiers were ordered to place the pillows firmly in a circle, so that the patient remained in a half-sitting and half-lying position. Just after the busy work, the imperial doctor arrived.
However, the conclusion of this consultation was no more constructive than that of the first imperial doctor. Several old men gathered together to discuss for a long time, and finally came up with a recipe, and they only dared to say "eat, eat and see".
Although King Jing knew that the imperial physicians in the palace were generally conservative. I don’t seek merit, but only want no faults, and most of them have nothing to do with such intractable diseases, but at this moment, I can’t help but scolded two words “useless”, which made them even more panic and dare not speak.
Fortunately, after Mei Changsu sat up, it was not as uncomfortable as it was at first. Occasionally, when he was still conscious, he opened his eyes and said "it's okay" to King Jing. But after speaking, he was drowsy again, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think he was okay.
"Forget it, you all retire." King Jing irritably dismissed the imperial physician. Pacing up and down the house. On the bed, Mei Changsu began to babble again, and Lie Zhanying, who was standing beside him, leaned in and listened. His face suddenly stiffened.
"What's the matter. What did he say?"
"It's not clear, I probably heard it wrong." Lie Zhanying scratched his head.
"What did you hear?"
"I heard him say... Jingyan. Don't be afraid..."
King Jing was stunned for a moment, "Tell me not to be afraid?"
"That's why I said that I heard it wrong," Lie Zhanying bowed his head embarrassedly, "Mr. Su would never call His Highness by his name."
"Yeah," King Jing sat down beside the bed and stared blankly at the person on the bed, "How could he call my name..."
"Fei Liu..." Mei Changsu said again, this time with an unusually clear voice, which shocked everyone. The young man rushed over and grabbed his hand, loudly saying, "Here!"
"Go and see big brother..."
King Jing and Lie Zhanying hadn't figured out who the eldest brother was. Fei Liu had already fled out of the house. After a while, he floated back and reported, "Very good! I'm sleeping!"
Mei Changsu let out a sigh of relief, coughed a few times, and seemed to be awake again. Looking at Prince Jing next to him, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Your Highness is waiting at night, Su can't bear it..."
King Jing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "I can speak politely, and it seems to have improved. I originally thought that if your condition doesn't ease by dawn, I will go to invite the mother-in-law again."
Lie Zhanying went to the window and looked at the sky. By this time, there was a faint white light in the east, and it was almost dawn. Thinking that Prince Jing had not slept all night, he hurriedly came over and persuaded: "Your Highness, since Sir is awake, You should rest too. I'll be watching here, nothing will happen."
King Jing saw that Mei Changsu was dizzy and fell asleep again, his breath was obviously calmer, and he felt a little at ease. He got up and went back to the outside world. He lay down on the couch with his clothes for a nap, but only slept until 12 hours, and then hurriedly got up to freshen up and entered the inner hall to greet him.
Emperor Liang's spirit was still not good. At this time, before he got up, King Jing reported to him about the reward. He heard half of it and said directly: "You can make up your mind, you don't have to go back to me." Go and go to sleep.
Concubine Jing quietly gestured to her son, motioning him to come out with her. She went to the bottom of the corridor and said, "Your Majesty can't sleep well at night. Please don't come in so early in the future.
"Yes. Is your mother resting?"
"Don't worry, although His Majesty sleeps lightly at night, he is not awake. It's fine for the maids to serve in turns. I don't have to wait in person, I won't be tired." Concubine Jing smiled and looked at her son, "It's you, didn't you sleep well last night?"
King Jing shook his head. He didn't tell her about Mei Changsu's illness last night. Instead, he asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Mother, yesterday you said that Mr. Su is the son of your old friend. What's the old friend's name?" Concubine Jing did not expect him to ask this question, and was stunned for a while. She didn't know whether Prince Jing asked Mei Changsu the same question first and then came to ask her, or whether he planned to go to Mei Changsu to check immediately after asking her. The chance of someone making up the same name at random is too small...
"Mother, you didn't even forget the name of your benefactor, did you?" King Jing asked in a calm tone, "What is his name, Concubine Jing hesitated for a moment, then glanced over the heather tree in the courtyard, and said in a low voice: "His name is Mei Shinan. "
"Mei Shinan..." King Jing read it again, and then confirmed again, "Which Shi, which Nan?"
Concubine Jing looked at him fixedly, and for the first time in her life, she felt that she couldn't control her son, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"Mother?"
"Uh... it's... stone ground, nanmu's nan..." "The child knows." King Jing quickly bowed and saluted, "If the mother has no other orders, the child will retire first."
Concubine Jing was slightly anxious, and grabbed King Jing and said, "Wait."
Jing Wang Yiyan stopped and said softly, "Is there anything mother would like to say to the child?"
Concubine Jing stared at him for a long time, her eyes gradually getting wet, she finally shook her head and said sadly: "Go... go ask him... Prince Jing bowed silently and exited the inner hall. He didn't delay at all on the way back. He almost ran into his own courtyard at the fastest speed, and his hurried appearance shocked the oncoming officers.
"Your Highness, you're back..." Everyone hurriedly saluted, but Prince Jing ignored no one and rushed into the main house.
Mei Changsu's complexion improved a lot. He just finished drinking a bowl of porridge and handed the empty bowl to Fei Liu next to him. Seeing Prince Jing rushing in like this, he looked slightly surprised.
"What's wrong, Your Highness?"
"I have a question for Mr. Jing," Prince Jing stood still in front of the bed, and went straight to his destination without going around in circles, "May I ask what is the name of Lord Ling Zun?"