Before Zhao Yun ascended the throne and when he was the prince, he was already in charge of political affairs.
Since Zhao Yi was killed, the emperor's condition has been getting worse day by day. However, the emperor is still young after all, and in his prime, a disease that cannot be said to be serious is not enough to kill him.
Zhao Yun was also afraid that he would do something too obvious and make the ministers suspicious. After all, many ministers in the court were loyal to the emperor. Zhao Yi had just been knocked down on the front leg and the emperor died on the back leg, which would make people have different ideas.
It was March after Tixiao left Beijing that year.
The emperor lingered on the sickbed. Even if Zhao Yi died and Zhao Yi did something unfaithful and unfilial, the emperor still had some affection in his heart. After all, blood is thicker than water.
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His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's external image has always been gentle and generous. When the Emperor is ill, the Crown Prince will naturally wait in front of the palace.
Zhao Yun and Zhao Yi are similar in age. Although they do not have the same mother, their faces and body shapes are somewhat similar.
Zhao Yun took the medicine, sat in front of the hospital bed, and fed the emperor the medicine one mouthful at a time.
The emperor had a high fever at night, which lasted until noon the next day. He was talking nonsense and the concoction was sprinkled on his beard.
Zhao Yun took a bright yellow handkerchief and wiped the concoction from the emperor's chin, and said with a gentle smile: "Father, come and take the medicine."
The emperor's consciousness was a little distracted. He looked at Zhao Yun, but he thought he was Zhao Yi.
The emperor held Zhao Yun's hand: "Yi'er..." The latest chapter m. 1ggd.
A cold look flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the silver spoon in his hand still contained a little concoction, and he put it into the emperor's mouth. The emperor opened his mouth to speak, but when he was given the concoction, he choked and couldn't help coughing. .
Zhao Yun did not beat his back for him, but just smiled and said: "Father, the emperor was so confused that he didn't even know that the emperor's brother had been beheaded. The emperor's brother committed a serious crime of treason and was beheaded by his uncle, the King of Qin. It flowed all over the ground, everywhere.”
The emperor coughed several times and coughed up the concoction.
During this time, the emperor also knew that the prince's wings were stiff and Zhao Yi was dead. Even if the King of Qin was not in the capital, no one could control the prince.
The emperor was severely burned, so he said: "Yun'er is your brother, he is the emperor's heir, even if he makes a huge mistake, he will be detained in the clan, how can you chop off his head?"
Zhao Yun grabbed the emperor's collar and poured medicine into the emperor's mouth: "It seems that the emperor holds resentment in his heart and blames me for harming the emperor's brother. However, has the emperor forgotten that the emperor's brother touched your woman? Are you still trying to fight for the throne?"
After the emperor was given medicine, his body was already weak, and now he was even more unconscious.
Zhao Yun took the handkerchief from the eunuch and wiped his hands gently.
Banzi said in front of Zhao Yun: "His Royal Highness, Your Majesty is confused and has unclear consciousness. A few days ago, Your Majesty hated the second prince, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth."
Zhao Yun smiled.
He knew that the emperor hated Zhao Yi, but the emperor's hatred for Zhao Yi was the hatred that iron cannot become steel.
It stands to reason that the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. Zhao Yun and Zhao Yi are both the flesh and blood of the emperor. The emperor should also feel sorry for his other son.
But he didn't. Everyone was partial. Zhao Yun also knew that when he was a child, the emperor never took the initiative to hug him once. When Zhao Yi was young, the emperor took him with him every day. After raising him like this for more than ten years, the emperor's heart , even if it is not biased, it will become biased.
Zhao Yun said: "When your Majesty wakes up, I will give him medicine again."
The board responded: "I know this, your Highness can rest assured."
Zhao Yun was wearing an apricot-colored python robe. It was warm in spring, and he was wearing thin clothes. However, Zhao Yun was tall and looked elegant in everything he wore.
He was originally going to the Queen's side. When he walked to the Royal Garden, Zhao Yun heard the woman's laughter.
The eunuch behind him said: "After Concubine Sheng left, the Queen and Concubine Xian had the highest status in the harem. Concubine Xian was bored these days, so she asked the little princess from Prince Chen's palace to come into the palace to accompany her. The little princess is lively and loving. Playing and making trouble, I had a good relationship with Princess Qin at first, but now I should play with the third princess."
Zhao Yun nodded and walked over.
The peach blossoms are in bloom, and the treetops are lightly pink, looking like smoke from a distance.
A girl dressed in red came out of the tree. To be precise, the girl was dancing and came out dancing.
Zhao Yun's eyes swept over the girl's curved and charming eyebrows. He continued to look down and saw the plump breasts and slender waist.
The third princess also saw Zhao Yun and quickly pulled the girl: "Brother Emperor."
The girl also saw Zhao Yun, her eyebrows curved: "His Royal Highness."
Zhao Yun smiled softly, nodded, and headed towards the Queen's Palace.
When they were far away, Zhao Yun asked: "The princess's given name is Tao Meiwen?"
The eunuch behind him followed: "Exactly."
After hesitating for a long time, the eunuch said again: "The reputations of the girls and young masters in Prince Chen's family are not very good. The little princess loves to play. She has played everywhere in the capital, so she is naturally very interesting."
Zhao Yun only curled his lips and said nothing. He just walked forward to see Queen Ti.
Zhao Yun also had a lot of things to do. The emperor was half-dead, and occasionally he woke up. The decisions he made were often wrong. Zhao Yun spent a lot of energy in adjusting. Under such circumstances, the ministers of the DPRK slowly obeyed Zhao. Yun's order.
Four years later, the emperor passed away and Zhao Yun ascended the throne in April. In June, a flood occurred in Wenzhou. The levee burst and hundreds of thousands of people were displaced. Zhao Yun sent officials to control the flood and allocated funds to shelter the victims.
Ti Xiao also brought Ye Lizhu to the capital.
The little prince was already three years old. Although the journey was very hard, the prince was never afraid of getting tired. On the contrary, he comforted Ye Lizhu in the carriage, worrying that Ye Lizhu would be too uncomfortable in the carriage.
Ying'er originally had a pair of big and moist eyes, like black grapes. If you look closely, the shape of his eyes is a bit like Ye Lizhu's peach blossom eyes. But as he grows up, his eyes become deeper and more like a handsome one. Although Her face was fleshy and still had baby fat, but it was obvious that Ying'er's temperament and look were more like Ti Xiao's.
Some time ago, Ying'er was with Ti Xiao's generals every day. Although Ying'er was young, stumbled when he ran, and couldn't carry a gun or a sword, he was very interested in this area and spent half a day sitting in the martial arts training ground. , The little face was roughened a lot by the dry and cold wind in Xianzhou, and it was no longer so white and tender.
Ye Lizhu felt sorry for Ying'er. Sitting in the carriage, she held Ying'er in her arms and wiped Ying'er's face with the facial ointment.
Ying'er didn't like these fragrant and sticky things being smeared on her face. He said, "My father said that I am a man, and men don't need to put on makeup and powder like women."
Ye Lizhu wiped Ying'er's face, and kissed Ying'er's tender little face gently: "Your father is talking nonsense, don't listen to him, you will be cuter if you are fairer and tenderer."
Ying'er also likes to cling to her mother and concubine, but her father often tells Ying'er that no man likes to cling to his mother, only little girls love to cling to their mother.
Ying'er hugged Ye Lizhu's neck. He thought for a while. Anyway, his father was not in the carriage now and couldn't see him. If he stayed with his mother and concubine for a while, he wouldn't be laughed at by his father.
Ye Lizhu said softly: "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, just sleep next to your mother and concubine for a while."
During this period of time, Ye Lizhu did not allow Ying'er to blow air outside, and Ying'er turned into a little dumpling with pink and jade carvings.
Ye Lizhu likes such a cute little baby with nice eyebrows, nice eyes, nice nose, and nice mouth.
Ying'er shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, concubine, when can we get to the capital?"
Ye Lizhu rubbed Ying'er's little face: "In half a month, we will be there."
Ying'er has not met her grandfather or uncle yet, but from Ye Lizhu's words, her grandfather is a kind and kind man, and her uncle is smart and steady. Ying'er is looking forward to it in her heart.
Ying'er said: "When we get to the capital, are we going to live in my grandfather's house with my uncle?"
Ye Lizhu nodded: "Yes, your uncle is very smart. He can recite the Four Books and Five Classics by heart at the age of five. The great scholars in the court often praise your uncle. Ying'er wants to learn from your uncle."
Ye Lizhu had not seen Ye Fu'an for several years, and did not know how Ye Fu'an was doing recently. She stroked Ying'er's head and said: "Your grandfather was even more powerful when he was young. He was a great talent with great eloquence and good calligraphy. He didn't need to In the imperial examination, you can become an official based on your family connections, but you participated in the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination in three yuan. No one in the civil and military circles in the dynasty was dissatisfied. You were promoted by the emperor at a young age, and the people also liked your grandfather."
Ti Xiao opened the curtain and came in. As soon as he came in, he saw Ye Lizhu bragging about her father: "What's so great about passing three yuan? If I take part in the martial arts test, I can win three yuan in a row."
Ying'er looked at Ye Lizhu and then at Ti Xiao.
Ye Lizhu was interrupted by Ti Xiao and was a little unhappy: "Your Highness is a man of brute force. My father can do poetry, write good articles, and draw. He is an elegant man."
There was a smile in Ti Xiao's eyes: "I can't write poems or draw? The last time I drew, you..."
Ye Lizhu bit her lip.
Tixiao did not shame her in front of the child. He smiled and said, "Don't you like the peach blossoms painted on your fan last time?"
The ends of Ye Lizhu's eyes turned a little red and he didn't say a word.
Ti Xiao was very dissatisfied when he saw Ying'er sitting on Ye Lizhu's lap: "You are so fat that your mother-in-law's legs will be broken by you."
Ying'er suppressed her blush and said, "I'm not fat. Concubine, my father said I'm fat, so I won't eat anymore."
Ye Lizhu pinched Ying'er's arm and then pinched Ying'er's leg: "Where is the fat? Ying'er is not fat at all. Your father is talking nonsense. Your mother and concubine are holding Ying'er and don't feel tired."
Ti Xiao grabbed Ying'er's collar and lifted the little dumpling off Ye Lizhu's body.
Ye Lizhu: "..."
Ye Lizhu was a little helpless: "Your Highness, why are you comparing yourself to this little boy? Ying'er is still young."
Tixiao said: "Go outside and let General Lin take you to ride a horse."
But Ying'er still wanted to be with Ye Lizhu, so he rushed up and hugged Ye Lizhu: "I don't, I want my mother-in-law!"
Tixiao just wanted to throw this annoying little dumpling away.