130 If others become their fathers, they will get money, but if I become their father, I will get my life!
Dead pig?
This trick actually called her father a dead pig?
Emperor Shengde rolled his eyes so much that he was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he still held his breath and said:
"I am a dead pig, what are you? Ah? Are you a live pig? I can last for a month or two, but I'm afraid I'll be so angry that I can only live for a while...
What did you just say, you say it again?"
He swallowed the word "Heaven". Emperor Shengde felt that he had just heard this unlucky thing saying that he could save him...
Then he heard Feng Xi say very confidently and confidently:
"Your son said that you are not afraid of boiling water. The hotter the boiling water becomes, the louder it becomes!"
Emperor Shengde: "..."
"I'm not asking you this!"
Feng Xi: "?"
Tickling his head, Feng Xi's voice rarely brought a hint of uncertainty:
"Then the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the pen is always rampant?"
Emperor Shengde: "?"
Seeing Emperor Shengde continue to be in a bad mood, she added without fear of death:
"Or the dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. The more folds you make, the more waves you will be?"
Emperor Shengde: "..."
No, I can't help it...
Seeing that the emperor on the dragon bed was about to rise up, he gave his unlucky thing a stir-fried chestnut, Qi Xiao finally held back his smile and held the other party and said:
"Don't calm down, you know the little phoenix's brain..."
He raised his hand and pointed to Feng Xi's head, and Qi Xiao wanted to speak but stopped.
Although Xiao Fenghuang himself said that he had no brains, he still didn't want to say that to her.
What's wrong with no brains?
So cute!
Anyway, he thinks it's quite cute.
Seeing Qi Xiao smoothing out the situation for him, Feng Xi nodded very well and said:
"Yes, Erchen is brainless. Just tell me what you have! Didn't this hesitant guy deliberately bully Erchen?"
Emperor Shengde: "?"
As for you, you have been angry with me here, or are you my fault?
Seeing that the girl was obediently kneeling and even blinking innocently when she looked at him, Emperor Shengde finally took the breath and raised his head to cross Zhao Xi, signaling the roundworm to speak quickly.
Zhao Xi had been waiting for this long ago and said:
"Princess, you just said that you can cure the Emperor's illness, is that true?"
As the Imperial Doctor Zhang said, the emperor's disease was caused by his youth, and he was poisoned first and then injured, which was beyond the reach of a person.
If the emperor had not ascended the throne as emperor shortly after that siege and had been using the best medicinal materials for Dazhao to raise, he would have passed away long ago.
Now, not only is Doctor Zhang helpless, but other old doctors in the Imperial Hospital shook their heads after seeing this...
What is even more despairing is that the famous doctors invited by Qi Shuai spent a lot of kung fu to come to Beijing last year and never showed up again.
Needless to say, those who understand it will naturally understand it.
Therefore, when he first heard the princess say she wanted to ask the emperor if he wanted to die, Zhao Xi just thought the other party was going crazy again, so he didn't ask in detail.
But this time I was crazy, and I said it twice in a row?
In addition, the princess offered pears before going to the north, which made the emperor's condition improve, and Zhao Xi's expectations became even greater.
But as the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. When he thought that since the pear, no matter how much the emperor eats it, it would be useless, he couldn't help but press the rising expectations.
For a moment, his face was light and dark, and it made Feng Xi amazed:
"Eunuch Zhao, has anyone told you that even if you don't be a father-in-law, this Sichuan opera will welcome you very much?"
Zhao Xi: "…"
I thank you.
Fortunately, Feng Xi just sighed and said seriously:
"It can be cured, but it's not my Miyaji."
When I heard the first half of the sentence, even Emperor Shengde and Zhao Xi had seen strong winds and waves like this, I couldn't help but be excited.
Of course, that's all.
Because Feng Xi's second half of the sentence was not treated by her, it was like a basin of cold water coming down to the head, making the two of them feel cold.
If Feng Xi said she could be cured, Emperor Shengde and the others might be able to regain hope. After all, although the other party is crazy, it is still reliable to do big things.
But if it weren't for her who cured people, the variables would be great.
In Zhao Xi's words, there are countless officials from aristocratic families who offer medical treatments outside now, and they all say that they can cure the emperor's disease.
But hasn't the emperor tried it all these years?
I've tried it countless times!
The mediocre one shook his head and gave up after a little attempt, and had some skills for a few months and a half years, and then gave up in shame. Both of these are good!
The most feared thing is that those who are not good at heart or those who are interested are stuffed in. Not only does they not cure the emperor, but they are treated in the trash.
"Princess, it's not a slave who is ungrateful. It's an extraordinary period. We dare not let people go to the palace at will. The prince-consort also knows that if the emperor's condition is spread, the court may have..."
Zhao Xi wanted to speak but stopped, and Qi Xiao's face looked a little solemn.
He had thought about letting his sister-in-law Bai Yi enter the palace, but he had no idea what to do.
So he actually put his hope on Xiao Fenghuang, but Xiao Fenghuang said that it was not her who treated her...
Who isn't this her?
Or Bai Yi?
Isn’t this going around again becoming an inconclusive thing?
Then they saw Feng Xi transforming into a pile of fruits like magic, and raised their hand and stuffed it on Emperor Shengde's bed and said:
"Although I cannot cure it, my fruit can cure it!"
Qi Xiao: "..."
Zhao Xi: "…"
Emperor Shengde: "..."
He forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief again, Emperor Shengde felt that he would be even more angry if he didn't speak.
"Isn't this fruit yours? What's the difference between it and you can cure it?"
Feng Xi is honest:
"Why is there no difference? The fruit is a fruit, and the son minister is a son minister. This fruit can be eaten but not eaten!"
Emperor Shengde: "..."
Yes, you're quite reasonable...
Qi Xiao, who was standing beside him, looked at the serious girl and smiled. Can't you eat it?
Not necessarily.
"I'm sorry, no matter whether the princess can cure you or the fruit can cure you, as long as it can cure this, isn't it good?"
Recalling the previous pears, Zhao Xi felt much more relieved. He immediately put away the fruits on Emperor Shengde's couch, picked out the black purple and black grapes and washed them.
The emperor was still ill and wanted to eat some soft and gentle things.
And their princess is also amazing. Her magical skills are probably about to catch up with the masters in this industry.
And these fruits, how can there be so many kinds? It looks so fresh?
Zhao Xi was curious, and Emperor Shengde, who was waiting for food on the couch, was naturally curious.
But before he could ask, his son-in-law took the initiative to talk about some dream adventure, Penglai Fairy Island, the white-bearded old man...
How to say it?
Emperor Shengde felt that although he was not the smartest emperor in Dazhao, he was also an emperor, so there was still a big difference between him and a fool.
So he stopped coughing immediately and said:
"No, Zhaoling, who are you lying to?"
Before Qi Xiao answered, Feng Xi said sincerely:
"I'm lying to you."
Emperor Shengde: "..."
Chapter completed!