Eunuch husband

Yuqing Terrace, the Lin Palace is graceful, the Guidian is majestic, carved with jade columns, Ziqiong Huading, golden windows and jade sills, blankets covered with fish and otters, the tripod is full of the fragrance of musk brains, and fans of pheasant tails are displayed on the screen. It is the first month of the first month. One, all the concubines, princes and princes gathered at the palace banquet.

The singing and dancing in the hall was suddenly interrupted, and Guan Yi was at a loss as to support Xiao Jing who was vomiting continuously: "His Royal Highness!"

Concubine Xi hurriedly put down Xiao Jue who was in her arms, took out a handkerchief and wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth and said worriedly: "Jing'er, what's wrong?"

"Cherish the Imperial Physician!" Xiao Zhe stood up suddenly, and glanced sharply at the hall.

Xiao Jing's complexion was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, he leaned over to test the temperature of his forehead, it was frighteningly hot, Xiao Jue, who was not yet one year old, was babbling and crying beside him, Concubine Xi ordered the mother-in-law: "Hold the third prince down."

"Where are the maids and nurses next to Jing'er?"

The maid waiting beside knelt down and said: "Qinmo, Qinqin are sick in bed, Nanny Gui...she passed away last night."

Concubine Wen Gui flicked her cuffs and said to Concubine Xi in a strange way, "Is this how sister takes care of the prince?"

The imperial doctor came in a hurry, and after saluting, Fang respectfully lowered his head to feel his pulse. Xiao Jing lay in Xiao Zhe's arms and coughed uncomfortably: "Father, Queen Mother..."

"Jing'er is good, with my father here, I'm fine.

Doctor Wang's hands on Xiao Jing's wrists trembled, and he rolled up his sleeves. There were faint red spots on his fair arms. Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has contracted smallpox!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell silent, and backed away involuntarily, covering their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs, smallpox was contagious very quickly, and the death was miserable, and they could only resign themselves to fate if they were infected.

Xiao Zhe trembled, tightened his arms around Xiao Jing, and said in a deep voice, "Let the imperial doctor take the pulse one by one, and those who have symptoms of smallpox will be quarantined temporarily, and everyone will step back!"

"Please take care of the dragon's body, Your Majesty. Your Highness the Crown Prince can leave it to his ministers for diagnosis and treatment. During this period, Your Majesty Wanwang does not want to meet with His Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Zhe stroked Xiao Jing's forehead and paused, "I am his father!"

Physician Wang bowed his head and kowtowed, tears streaming down his face: "Think twice, Your Majesty."

Concubine Xi also knelt down at the side: "Jing'er will be taken care of by me personally, I hope that the emperor will put the country and the country as the most important thing."

Xiao Jing opened his eyes in a daze, and tugged at his sleeves weakly with his small hands: "Father, when I recover from my illness, I will personally go to greet you, okay?"

He clenched his fists tightly to suppress the out-of-control emotions that were rushing out, his jaw trembled slightly, and there were crystal tears in his eyes: "Okay, father is waiting."

Xiao Jing smiled brightly, and struggled to get up from Xiao Zhe's arms. Concubine Xi wanted to help him, but Guan Yi half-supported him in his arms: "The servant had smallpox when he was a child. If the emperor and the concubine trust the servant, His Royal Highness will recuperate. During this period, the servants will definitely serve well."

"Huanshu, help the imperial concubine go back to the palace to rest."

"emperor……"

"Your health is not good, and you still have to take care of Luo'er and Jue'er." Xiao Zhe sighed lightly and closed his eyes, "Chen Yuan Palace, where the prince lives, is sealed off, and you are not allowed to enter and leave at will."

Xiao Jing's menacing illness cast a layer of gloom on the lively New Year's Eve, everyone in the palace was in danger, shutting their doors and covering their faces with scarves, it was a rare peace and tranquility.

There was a rhythmic knocking sound on the window lattice, and Li Chengchen finally relaxed and put down the scroll in his hand after looking at the silhouette on the window.

"Eunuch, don't come over, and don't open the door." Hearing his footsteps, Guan Yi hurriedly stopped him.

Li Chengchen froze when he opened the door: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." She stood by the window and looked at his shadow on the sparse window and smiled lightly, "I've been staying in the Chenyuan Hall for days, and it would be fine if I got angry with my father-in-law. sick?"

"Did you really have smallpox as a child?"

There was a long silence outside the courtyard, she hesitated and said, "I..."

"to be frank."

"I can't remember, my mother said I had smallpox." Guan Yi twisted the hem of his clothes and his voice became lower and lower, revealing a bit guilty.

"It's bullshit!"

Li Chengchen's tone was quite stern, mixed with anxiety, she pursed her lips, frowned and thought for a while, she really didn't remember that she had smallpox, but mother often talked about her having smallpox and said that she died Hard and dark things are not accepted by the underworld, and the fact that he had smallpox over time is naturally imprinted in his heart.

"Qinmo and Qinxi festered and festered all over their bodies, and their slender and attractive figures turned into monsters with swollen bodies. They were in pain until death, and the living people just disappeared. Compared with this kind of death, everyone would rather choose to kill with a knife. , now everyone in Chenyuan Hall can't avoid it, let alone take care of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Guan Yi's voice was calm and desolate: "Elder-in-law, you once told me that a slave and a master are both prosperous and both are prosperous. As a slave, you must always think and plan for your master. I am not very smart. As a slave There are very few things that I can do for my master. His Royal Highness and the imperial concubine have treated me very well. I just try my best to do what I should do.

His Royal Highness is all alone, very poor, I feel sorry for you. "

The empress died young, and Xiao Zhegui was the Ninth Five-Year Honorable. He was Xiao Jing's father and even the king of the whole world. In the empty Chenyuan Hall, there are court ladies and eunuchs serving the imperial power.

She watched the former heroic young man with high fever, headache, babbling, pain all over his body, emaciated, and felt really uncomfortable. She was afraid that he would be slowly eroded by illness and die like those court ladies.

"Do you feel unwell?"

She shook her head only to realize that he couldn't see her. She leaned closer to the window and said, "I'm fine. Doctor Wang said that someone from the Xiaoyao Palace in Sichuan sent a prescription urgently. The miracle doctor prescribed it, His Royal Highness's symptoms really improved a lot yesterday."

Li Chengchen's fingers moved slightly to trace the outline of her shadow through the void, his joyful tone eased his mood a lot, and he quietly listened to her report to him about the changes in Xiao Jing's condition in detail.

As big as the spread of the rash, as small as a word, nothing big and small, you can occasionally hear her sobbing, and you can hear her unconcealable happiness because Xiao Jing drank a few spoonfuls of porridge. Every change of her mood saw the usual little expression on her face.

"His Royal Highness has been thinking about your preface to Su Xi's collection, can you write it for him?"

There was no movement in the room, she was staring sadly at the big moon like a round cake, didn't it make him feel embarrassed?It shouldn't be that difficult, he is writing every night!

The window opened a gap, and Guan Yi quickly closed it: "It can't be opened!"

"Preface to Su Xi's collection."

She froze for a moment, loosened her grip, and handed out a scroll, a cloak, and two sticks of candied haws from the window!

"It's cold outside, go back early."

She returned to Chenyuan Hall with the scroll in her arms. Xiao Jing had just finished drinking the medicine and was lying on the bed playing with a white jade nine chain ring. The Xi collection is in order."

Xiao Jing's sickly look showed a bit of excitement, Guan Yi knelt on the ground and opened the scroll, but she didn't expect the scroll to be so long, she kept moving back until she bumped into the door of the Broken Jade Flower Moon Cave. She couldn't understand calligraphy and was shocked by the momentum of this scroll.

The same characters appearing in the same article all have their own unique charm, hearty and majestic, in short, it is less like writing and more like drawing.

Supporting the bed, Xiao Jing coughed uncontrollably, Guan Yi patted his back to help him calm down: "It can't run away, Your Highness, don't worry."

"What reward do you want?"

"This servant wants His Royal Highness to live a long life."

There was a slight knock on the door: "Brother, are you there?"

She looked at the palace gate in surprise, Xiao Jing leaned on the cushion and tried to make her voice sound like an ordinary person: "Brother, don't come in, and when my brother recovers from his illness, I will teach you to write and accompany you to practice martial arts, okay?"

"I miss my brother."

"If you memorize the books in the second grid from the left on the shelf, your brother will be cured."

"I can see my brother tomorrow after I learn it by heart?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll go back and endorse. Brother, take the medicine obediently, it's not bitter."

The soft and waxy voice was very well-behaved, Xiao Jing turned her head away and wiped her tears with her sleeves and said hoarsely, "Brother is good, and Luo'er is also good."

Guan Yi's heart was sore, when he tucked in the corner of the quilt, he touched the bone of his hand, he paused slightly, and he looked at her with a light smile: "Aunt Guan Yi, I have troubled you these days."

She was quite flattered by his solemn words, and looked into his dark eyes suspiciously, such calm and calm eyes did not belong to a nine-year-old child: "Father taught me since I was a child, as a prince, I should stand up for the world Heart, to establish a life for the people, to inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and to bring peace to all generations.

As a prince, being enshrined by his subjects should put the world first and be strict with himself. I know this burden is heavy and tiring. I can't collapse. Let my younger brother bear it. I want to protect my mother and concubine, and I want to protect my younger brother from worries. consider.

Aunt Guan Yi, I can't die, you know that?I haven't met my future concubine yet. She is Shu Wen's younger sister named Shumo. Shu Wen said she is very beautiful. She will be a great beauty when she grows up. "

Xiao Jing stretched out his hand to make a comparison, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and Guan Yi also smiled, sometimes he is mature and prudent like a child, sometimes he is cunning and arrogant and childish.

"If I die, it might not be very good to her in the future." Bai Yujiu made a crisp sound of collision, and he smiled, "Otherwise, Manager Li wouldn't have such a big burden."

"Father-in-law?"

Xiao Jing raised her eyebrows: "Did he not tell you his previous identity?"

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