Yingchun has picked up the buds, and it is the spring of the thirteenth year of Yongqing.
In the imperial study, Emperor Jian'an rubbed his brows and waited for a long time with his eyes closed, until he was dizzy, and then slowly opened his eyes. There was a slight haze in front of his eyes, and he was a little dizzy.
"Guo Furui."
The round-faced eunuch who took the post of Eunuch Gu's front office in the outside world heard the summons from Lord Long Live and immediately greeted him.
"Xuanyu doctor." The man with a bad face first gave him an errand, and then opened his eyes and explained carefully, "Don't disturb the imperial concubine's palace."
Guo Furui's complexion changed greatly, how could he dare to delay. When I went out, I stumbled, and happened to bump into the prince holding a memorial, and came to ask Emperor Jian'an for political affairs.
After hurriedly accusing him of the crime, Guo Furui personally led the person and rushed to the imperial hospital in a hurry. The prince frowned, but when he turned around, he saw that the emperor had not reviewed the memorial as usual. Very rare.
Getting closer, Zong Zhengde seemed to have noticed something, and a few steps closer, he had already discovered that something was wrong with the emperor.
"Imperial Father!" For the first time, seeing the face of a man who had always been omnipotent was different, Zong Zhengde found that he was inexplicably frightened in his heart.
"It's okay, you drank wine yesterday and blew the cool wind. Now it's just dizzy. It will be fine in a while." Hearing the concern in the prince's words, Emperor Jian'an waved his hand, not forgetting to remind him not to tell his mother and concubine that he knew about it. .
With disapproval, the prince put down the memorial and went around to the imperial case to knead the emperor's forehead. "You can't hide it from your mother-in-law."
"Even if I can't hide it, I don't need to disturb her." When he returned to the palace in the evening and took the medicine early, he could reassure her.
Contrary to Zong Zhenglin's expectations, Mu Xiyao hurried to the study in the afternoon. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at him and frowned. "Your Majesty, why are you hiding your concubine?" She ran to Emperor Jian'an one step ahead of her, but Princess Ronghui was holding a hand stove and shoved it into the emperor's hands.
"Father, the imperial doctor said that you have a slight fever. The mother and concubine said that it is better to cover the sweat when you are cold. You should hold Ronghui's hand stove and have a good sleep." The ten-year-old girl already knew how to feel distressed, Zong said. Zheng Lin stroked the top of her hair and held the pale pink enamel hand stove, but did not refuse.
"The medicine has already been used." The little woman seemed to have flames in her eyes. The emperor's voice was hoarse, he held up the small hand of the person in front of him, patted the back of her hand, and comforted a little. "Next time, don't hide it from Jiaojiao."
After staying for a while, Rong Hui sensible left the door. Just as he was about to go down the steps, he heard low-pitched laughter from inside. The corner of the princess' mouth twitched, and her eyes were full of joy.
The father and the emperor are very skilled, and he was able to calm the anger of the mother and concubine, which made people laugh at this moment. In a blink of an eye, thinking of Cheng Zhan who just wanted to skip class just now, Rong Hui squinted. When he went back, he said that the mother and concubine were still angry, and the father opened his mouth to punish him for another half an hour!
The eldest princess raised her head and brought people back to the palace to clean up her younger brother. The mother and concubine are not free, and take care of the father and emperor a lot. She has to take up the burden and take care of Chengyou by the way!
She also said that it was her elder brother, and his writing was far worse than that of the prince's elder brother.
Persuade him to rest early, and hand over the important papers to the prince for review. Mu Xiyao accompanied him back to the palace, and by the way reported the peace letter to the Queen Mother of the East Palace.
The Empress Dowager East has been bedridden since last year and has been unable to get up. Hearing that the emperor had passed down the imperial doctor, he was in a hurry and asked someone to bring a sedan chair to come and see it in person. If it wasn't for Mu Xiyao sending Mammy Zhao to stop people, the Yushufang would not know what the chaos would be like at this moment.
"I've been taking medicine for the past few days, and the health soup has been stopped for a while. I'm afraid it will affect the medicinal properties."
"I rest early in the evening, and my concubine will watch you settle down before the 19th hour. As for the others, you should take care of yourself this month."
"Use more fruits and vegetables that you don't like to eat in the past."
Counting the past with his fingers, he read that Emperor Jian'an took her by his side, and he didn't say whether he should or not, he just hugged the person and rested quietly.
After a long while without listening to his answer, Mu Xiyao turned around and saw the man's chin resting on her neck, and closed her eyes comfortably.
Squinting his eyes, the imperial concubine immediately understood that this man was probably planning to use a pair of medicines today, and he would never see those bitter soups again.
Sir Boss, you are really... , even better than you Chi Chi!
"The concubine knows that you are not asleep. The medicine is still needed. The concubine will go to the imperial study every day to watch, and it will not be too late to go back after you take the medicine."
"Yeah. Jiaojiao is here, it's up to you." The palm of her hand around her waist moved up and down, and the man who pretended to be out of spirit was staring at her with raised eyebrows, dark eyes, and took advantage of the situation to coax someone over. With her company, reviewing the memorials is also much smoother.
"You...!" Long live, you really took advantage of your concubine and concubine. Turning her head, Mu Yaonu muttered, but her face was a little embarrassed.
After being served comfortably by the imperial concubine for a few days, Emperor Jian'an recovered.
It was very rare for Zong Zhenglin to see the little woman's well-behaved and submissive appearance. He has practiced martial arts since childhood and has a solid foundation. The last time I fell ill was a stopgap measure. He ran into this woman and got angry with him again. Speaking of which, it was only this time that he really realized that Mu Xiyao was meticulous and proper during the illness.
The emperor was happy, and naturally many rare treasures went to the Yuxiu Palace. Seeing that the people were terribly greedy.
At this moment, Mu Xiyao failed to notice that it was no accident that Zong Zhenglin was ill. When Emperor Jian'an had two consecutive coughs and cold symptoms half a year later, the imperial doctor could not say anything unusual, but Mu Xiyao suddenly raised his mind and secretly gave birth to a warning sign.
Such ups and downs, getting well and falling ill, is not a good thing. What's more, Zong Zhenglin's body has always been healthy, how can he catch the cold just by blowing the wind at will!
Just when she was full of doubts and pestered the man to tell Yu Gu to enter the palace to check his pulse carefully, Zong Zhenglin had a low fever again. People were also groggy, and they didn't go to the morning for two days.
This disease is more dangerous than any other time.
"Your Majesty can't even see Ben Gong, who is standing a few steps away. Yugu, is this being poisoned by someone?" Can common typhoid affect the eyes? !
After cutting the pulse again and again, the two wrists were switched back and forth several times, Yu Gu deeply frowned, and the bottom of her eyes showed solemnity for the first time.
"It's not like being poisoned. The pulse looks like there are signs of internal failure."
Internal failure! Mu Xiyao was shocked.
"Although the symptoms are mild now, it is the most difficult thing for the concubine to do, but the cause cannot be determined. It is impossible to make a prescription."
Even Yugu is helpless
"Niangniang, this is not because the concubine is good at medicine and poison. I am afraid that if the concubine is not diagnosed and treated in time, the eyes of Long Live Lord... can't be dragged."
The prince standing beside him was terrified. In his anxiety, he saw that the imperial concubine's face was calm, and she only frowned slightly, but she didn't mess up as he expected.
"Mother concubine." He called out without realizing it. Just to determine whether she endured the pain at this moment and refused to be seen by anyone.
The accident came so suddenly, Mu Xiyao's mind was in a mess.
When it was the day he fell, she suddenly woke up. Perhaps this man had already left a mark on her heart when she was unaware of it.
Even if she refused to admit it, she was panicked for a moment, and she couldn't deceive anyone.
I want her to plan all the time to win his favor. He just changed the way, and also calculated her.
She is well versed in the soft way to overcome the strong; he will return her subtle subtlety.
Zong Zhenglin... Because of this man, this time, she didn't feel wronged when she lost.
With a very complicated expression, he took a deep look at the man lying on his back with a towel on his forehead. Mu Xiyao called the prince and walked out slowly.