Lu Zhishan's heart suddenly buzzed. He held on to the desk and stood still. As he walked out from behind the desk, he asked Zhao Ruhai in a deep voice: "Prince Huai and Princess Linglong have entered the palace." ?"
Zhao Ruhai was startled, and then said: "Prince Huai and Princess Linglong are both under restraint, and I dare not recruit them into the palace without authorization. Moreover, Long Live Lord has said that only Prince Ning will be seen, and no one else will be seen."
"Immediately send someone to bring Prince Huai and Princess Linglong into the palace, as well as the princess and Princess Jing'an," Lu Zhishan said as he strode outside, "and then send someone to Jietai Temple to bring the three young princes into the palace. palace."
"Yes, I will send someone right away." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he also bowed and went out.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Sleeping hall.
When Lu Zhishan came in, Qin Lu was kneeling on the bedside giving Lu Mingwei acupuncture. Hearing Lu Zhishan's footsteps, he looked back and nodded to Lu Zhishan, but he did not get up in a hurry, but Turning around again, he gently held the silver needles with his fingers, then took them off one by one, and said to Lu Mingwei: "Long live Lord, can you try speaking? Your tongue shouldn't feel heavy now, right?"
"Well," Lu Mingwei said hoarsely, "Prince Ning..."
"Yes, Lord Long Live, Prince Ning is here," Qin Lu stood up and said to Zhao Ruhai, "Excuse me, please go and pour a cup of tea for Lord Long Live to moisten your throat."
"Yes." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he poured tea.
"Your Majesty," Qin Lu walked to Lu Zhishan's side and said to Lu Zhishan in a low voice, "You can't talk for too long."
Lu Zhishan nodded, and Qin Lu bowed and left the dormitory.
Lu Zhishan walked slowly to the bed. Under Lu Mingwei's gaze, he slowly knelt in front of the bed, kowtowed three times, and then whispered: "Father."
Lu Mingwei didn't speak, just looked at him, his dim eyes looking at him steadily without blinking.
Lu Zhishan didn't dodge, and looked at Lu Mingwei without blinking. After lying in bed for so long, Lu Mingwei had become so thin that there was only a handful of bones left. His face was covered with wrinkles and his hair was gray. Coupled with such a pair of hazy eyes, it is really scary.
Lu Zhishan has not seen Lu Mingwei for a long time. He has not been here since Lu Mingwei was bedridden. His impression of Lu Mingwei still remains many years ago. In that year, in the imperial study room, He knelt in front of Lu Mingwei and asked to marry Mu Nanzhi. At that time, Lu Mingwei was alienated and indifferent, with the oppressive feeling that an emperor should have from head to toe.
Zhao Ruhai came in with ginseng tea and walked quickly to the bed. He was about to feed Lu Mingwei, but Lu Mingwei slowly shook his head and still looked at Lu Zhishan unblinking. Zhao Ruhai looked embarrassed.
"I'll do it," Lu Zhishan stood up, took the bowl of ginseng tea from Zhao Ruhai, and then said to Zhao Ruhai, "Father, please go down."
"Yes, I am retiring." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he bowed and retreated.
Lu Zhishan sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of ginseng tea and blew on it, then brought it to Lu Mingwei. Lu Mingwei drank it cooperatively, and then one spoonful after another, in silence, Lu Mingwei finished the entire bowl of ginseng tea. Lu Zhishan put the empty bowl on the table, then took out the handkerchief and wiped Lu Mingwei's mouth.
"Do you know why I loved you the most in the past?" Lu Mingwei suddenly spoke, his hazy eyes still looking at Lu Zhishan unblinkingly.
Lu Zhishan threw the veil aside, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I know."