As soon as Yu Wenhao left the palace, he saw Chu Shoufu's carriage waiting outside the palace gate. Chu Shoufu called someone to stop him and asked him to get on the carriage.
On the carriage, the curtain fell, and it was Chu Shoufu's slightly stunned voice, "Too impulsive, you will damage the emperor's face if you do this, and you are the son of the palace to ask him for unfilial piety. Isn't it ironic?"
Yu Wenhao said: "Shoufu, this king knows recklessness, but after these two or three days, it will drive me crazy. The emperor's condition is not optimistic. I must receive treatment soon."
The first assistant sighed, "Now you have done what you wanted, but because of this, you have lost your official position and you have been banned. Your hard work these days has been in vain."
Yu Wenhao smiled, "Be more optimistic, at least the position of prince is not lost."
"If this goes on, sooner or later." Shoufu was worried.
Yu Wenhao looked at him, "Shoufu, don't be too excited when you are old. This is not as pessimistic as you think. I am in the court today and confronted the emperor like this. He looked furious, but did not severely punish him. It’s just cutting off officials and banning feet. Have you ever thought about it? With the sternness of the father to me, if he is really furious and disappointed in me, how can he stop that?"
"What else? All officials are cut." Shoufu really couldn't be optimistic.
"I cut officials, but I didn't allow Jingzhaofu Yin to anyone, and asked Lao Qi to take over Jingzhaofu. Everyone knows that Lao Qi is mine, and the power is not aside."
Shoufu was taken aback, "What does your Highness mean?"
"Maybe there is another inside story!" Yu Wenhao became more affirmed.
Shoufu looked at him suspiciously, "What do you think it is?"
"Shoufu never doubted why the emperor's attitude towards the emperor's grandfather changed so much?"
"I suspected..." The first assistant pondered for a moment. "Just looking at the overall situation, there is no need for the emperor to play such a big drama. There is nothing major happening right now. The old man also looked at the big and small things before submitting to the imperial front. Except for the Xianbei North Desert disaster, the country is very peaceful. The most important thing is that if the emperor has other arrangements, it must be for the changes in Beijing. What will happen in Jingzhong that even Jingzhao Mansion and the Forbidden Army don't know about?"
Yu Wenhao watched the elderly Shoufu fell into distressed contemplation. The person in front of him called a wind and rain in Beitang. He said that he had control over half of the country and it was not an exaggeration. He was also used to knowing everything. Yu Xin, especially after the Holy Master ascended the throne, he saw all the movements of the Holy Master in his eyes. He didn't need to figure it out. The emperor couldn't hide his thoughts from him.
For the first time now, he didn't know what the emperor was thinking.
"His Royal Highness is really so optimistic?" Chu Shoufu didn't want to, and asked Yu Wenhao directly.
Yu Wenhao nodded, "Yes, think about the bright side."
Yu Wenhao wasn't really that optimistic in his heart, but he couldn't be the one who was pessimistic first.
The carriage sent Yu Wenhao back to the mansion. Yuan Qingling waited in the mansion. Seeing that he came back safely, she hugged him first without asking anything else.
Yu Wenhao also stretched out his hand to hug her, and let out a deep sigh of relief, "Lao Yuan, Father allows you to go to Biezhuang."
"Really?" Yuan Qingling couldn't believe it, "what's the price?"
"I cut officials and banned my feet!" Yu Wenhao said pitifully, but his eyes were relieved.
Yuan Qing Ling Hao is very angry, "This Jingzhao Fu Yin will not do it, I will support you."
"I would like to take care of you in the future!" Yu Wenhao promised to stay at home and take the children to eat soft meals.
Yuan Qingling took him to sit down and asked him to tell her everything about the palace. After speaking, Yuan Qingling comforted: "Don't be afraid, foot restraints and loss of officialdom are trivial things, it's good if they haven't been abolished."
"You really care about the position of the prince." Yu Wenhao joked after letting go.
"This is the expectation of the emperor's grandfather." After Yuan Qingling finished speaking, he walked outside and called Man'er, "Pack things, we rushed to Bezhuang overnight."
"I can't go with you. I have to ban my feet in the mansion, but don't worry, after two days I will find a way to sneak out to find you." Yu Wenhao said.
"It's okay, you can take good care of your children in the Fuzhong and enjoy the leisurely life. Isn't it about to celebrate the New Year? There are many things inside and outside the Fuzhong. You can help Master Tang to share it."
"Also!" Housework is a trivial matter.
Yuan Qing Ling took Man'er and Mother Xi to the other hospital overnight. As soon as they arrived at the other hospital, it started to snow.
The Supreme Emperor was placed in the Dongnuan Pavilion in Biezhuang. There was an earth dragon over there, which burned extremely warmly.
Grandpa Chang came out to greet him in person and said, "I hope the prince is here."
"What's the situation with the emperor?" Yuan Qing stomped Ling, shaking off the snow from her body.
"I coughed all night last night, it was still hard to breathe." Father Chang said as he led her in.
Fu Bao ran out from the inside, entangled in Yuan Qingling's feet and chased after him. Yuan Qingling bent down and hugged him, "Good Fubao, I know to be with your master."
"Fubao is behaved, Fubao has been guarding these days when he was too sick, and he was unwilling to go to sleep outside at night." Chang Gonggong said.
He opened the curtain and said softly: "Prince Princess, come in, the emperor has just woke up."
Yuan Qingling put down Fubao and tiptoed in.
The hall is very warm, and I ordered ambergris. The fragrance is refreshing. When you smell this fragrance, it will make people feel refreshed.
The Emperor was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, his face was a little blue, his eyes were sleepy, and he looked like he had just woke up.
Seeing Yuan Qingling coming, he cheered up, sat up slowly, and said dumbly: "Come!"
The breath is still slightly thick, and he has to work harder when he exhales and inhales.
Yuan Qingling walked over with the medicine box, half kneeling in front of the bed, "coming!"
The old man was lying on the bed weakly like that. Yuan Qingling didn't know what Ming Emperor Yuan had planned, but she could not forgive him for taking advantage of the illness of the Emperor Taishang.
Feeling sour, he asked in a choked voice, "Grandfather, is my asthma better?"
"Much better!" The Supreme Emperor looked into her eyes, "Why are you crying?"
"Miss you." Yuan Qingling wiped the corner of her eye.
The Emperor was startled, his messy eyebrows slowly bend down, watching her, "It's not a child, what childish things to say?"
He reached out and pressed his chest, his abdomen lifted up, as if squeezing out a hard breath.
Yuan Qingling heard the faint sound of the trachea, opened the medicine box and took out budesonide. After opening the seal, he twisted it, "Open your mouth and cover your mouth. After taking a hard breath, hold back your breath. I said I can breathe. Breathe when you’re right."
The Supreme Emperor watched her put a tube of white stuff into his mouth. He was subconsciously obedient, took a deep breath and held his breath.
"One, two, three, four, five, okay, exhale!" Yuan Qingling sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and gently combing his chest.
The Supreme Emperor was so blushing that he could exhale, then he exhaled deeply, frowned and asked, "What is this?"