Yu Wenhao took the children into the palace before he went to accompany Emperor Ming Yuan. Emperor Ming Yuan was very happy to see his grandson, and he actually put aside political affairs and taught the dim sums to play chess.
He attached great importance to the cultivation of children. When he heard that the children began to read, he asked Father Mu Ru to bring a book and tell them to read. Once he pointed them down, he knew 80 to 90% of them. This shocked the Emperor Ming Yuan and opened his mouth wide. Watching them can't keep their mouths together for a long time.
Then, looking at Yu Wenhao, who was calmly looking next to him, "You weren't that smart when you were a kid."
"Follow the old Yuan, the old Yuan is smart." Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
Emperor Ming Yuan shook his head. "She is clever or not. She said that she is not flexible and stubborn. Especially when it comes to your concubine, she won't give up. However, this stubbornness is similar to your emperor's grandfather. I’ve been sick for so many days, but I didn’t let you know. It’s weird to say that, in the past, the princess had to come into the palace with a cough. This time I was so ill, but I didn’t want to tell."
Yu Wenhao's eyebrows tightened, "The emperor's grandfather is sick? Does it matter? Why don't you say it?"
"It's important," Emperor Ming Yuan put down the child, walked out with him, and sighed deeply, "Since the beating of your grandmother, he fell and his body deteriorated. He coughed fiercely at night and couldn't lie down. I can't breathe when I lie down."
"Can't breathe? How could this happen? What did the royal doctor say?" Yu Wenhao asked hurriedly.
"The imperial doctor said it was asthma. I have been administering it and I haven't seen it well, and the relief has not been relieved." Ming Yuan Emperor's eyes were thick with clouds. "Your emperor's grandfather has been getting older and has been in poor health over the years, otherwise there is no need to abdicate. I had a heart attack two years ago and I almost went bad. Fifth, I know that you are also busy with government affairs. However, if you are free, try to spend more time to accompany him. The doctor said, if you take these few medicines, there will be no If it is effective, it is estimated that the days to go will not be far away, and it may not be able to survive the beginning of spring next year."
When Yu Wenhao entered the palace, he thought about the issue of death. It didn't take a while to suppress the emotion, but he heard the bad news. He suddenly felt full of grief, and his eyes were filled with grief.
"Why don't you ask Lao Yuan to have a look?" He muttered, "This used to be called Lao Yuan for the slightest discomfort, so why didn't I call it this time?"
Emperor Ming Yuan said: "In the past, the situation was mild. He asked the prince to come to the palace mainly for company. He was lonely in his heart. The older the person, the easier it is to feel lonely. As for why she was not called this time, I guess it was him. I probably know that if I can’t get through this time, if the princess is invited for treatment, the princess will be criticized on the day when he finally goes there. He used his method to protect the princess, and he will end up feeling emotional.”
After listening to this, Yu Wenhao looked at the sadness in Emperor Ming Yuan's eyes, and he was suddenly confused, "No, it may not be so bad. Ask Lao Yuan to go to the palace and have a diagnosis. It won't be so serious."
"It's your emperor's grandfather's intention not to invite the princess." Ming Yuan Emperor looked at him and was a little anxious. "It's okay for you to know about this. Don't tell the princess, lest she knows that she has to enter the palace to make trouble."
"Why did she come to add trouble? The emperor's grandfather was so seriously ill. Wasn't Lao Yuan cured? Father, the emperor's grandfather was hard-hearted, and the son went and told him to let him pass the old Yuan into the palace."
After Yu Wenhao finished speaking, he had to go out.
Emperor Ming Yuan yelled, "Stop!"
Yu Wenhao turned his head, eyes full of sadness, "Father, it's okay to give it a try. I believe Lao Yuan doesn't care what he says, so he has to give it a try."
"I said that if you don't have to, you don't have to." Emperor Ming Yuan calmly said, "Okay, don't talk about it anymore, let's take the child out of the palace."
"Father!"
Father Mu Ru hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "His Royal Highness, don't talk about it, the Emperor is not good, the Emperor is the most sad, but you must also respect the meaning of the Emperor, otherwise, if you turn around to make him angry, wouldn't it aggravate the condition?"
Yu Wenhao saw that there was a look of grief on his father's face, and father-in-law Mu Ru was right. If there is anything to do with the emperor, who can be more sad than his father
It's just... He looked out the door with a deep, slanting sun. The faint light lost the scorching eyes. He whispered: "That son brought some snacks to please the emperor grandfather."
"Whether you are pleased to accompany you, please don't disobey his meaning." Emperor Ming Yuan warned.
Yu Wenhao nodded silently, and went out with the snacks.
Leaving the gate of the temple, Baozi stuck out his tongue, "The Emperor's Grandfather is so fierce, I have never seen him so fierce."
"The emperor's grandfather is the emperor, he must be fierce." Tang Yuan didn't care about it.
"I was scared to death." Xiao Nuomi shrank her head, showing horrified eyes.
Yu Wenhao chilled his eyes, "Don't pretend to talk about the elders."
The three children were silent.
Before the father and son stepped into the door of the Qiankun Hall, they heard the cough of the Supreme Emperor. The cough was accompanied by wheezing, like a pot of boiling water, hula hula.
A palace official went in and reported it. After a while, Grandpa Chang came out and saw Yu Wenhao and Dim Sum, and he smiled, "Oh, how can your Royal Highness bring your son into the palace today?"
"Father-in-law," Yu Wenhao glanced inward, the coughing inside was still loud, but it was much lower, and there was a feeling of deliberate pressure, "How is the emperor's grandfather?"
"The Taishang emperor's body is okay, but I was infected with the wind and cold a few days ago and had a few coughs. I was seen by the imperial doctor. It's okay." Grandpa Chang replied calmly, with an old face smiling, as if he hadn't lied to cover up.
Yu Wenhao said: "Then let's go in and give him peace."
Grandpa Chang smiled and stopped, "His Royal Highness will just go in. Let's play outside here. The Supreme Emperor said that he is very sick and the children are not easy to approach."
"It doesn't matter, they are very strong." After Yu Wenhao finished speaking, he dragged them and walked inside.
Father Chang couldn't stop him, so he had to chase in, "Hey, wait a minute, your majesty, don't run into it like this."
Yu Wenhao had already rushed in with the three babies. The inner hall was dark, the windows were closed, the heavy veil was hanging down, and the shelter was airtight. The smell in the hall was very heavy, smelling of smoke, medicine, and incense. The smell, combined together, the air seems to have solidified into one piece.
The Supreme Emperor was lying on the bed, covered with a thick bedding. The ground dragon in the temple was already very warm. He looked cold, and reluctantly propped up his head, rolled his eyelids and glanced, and saw the snacks cast a net. As he ran over, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, tried to squeeze the itch in his throat, and said dumbly: "Good baby!"
The dim sums ran up, knelt down, bowed their heads to greet them properly.
Mom said that when seeing the ancestors, no matter how happy they are, they have to kowtow first. They dare not forget the rules.
The emperor was so happy that he was lying in bed for the past few days, looking at Father Chang's old face all the time, and he was really tired. When he saw these three babies, he didn’t even bother to say that he was very sick and had a good life. Take a look.