After a simple test today, I found out that it was Ye Fuxun who really saved him.
Ye Fuxun did this, which made him feel inexplicably happy.
It seems that from then on, there was a trace of connection between him and Concubine Ye.
Even if it's just one-sided by him, it doesn't matter.
At least he had a legitimate reason.
"As a prince, no matter what your intentions are, there will always be many people pushing you to move forward, even though that direction may not be where you want to go."
King Qin looked at Ye Fuxun with a complex expression, "In my life, I love poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I most envy my carefree and freehand life."
Ye Fuxun felt a little baffled.
King Qin suddenly talked about his hobbies. Could it be that he wanted to make friends with her?
Will the next step be to ask her what her usual hobbies are?
However, she guessed wrong. King Qin changed his mind and said, "I was trying to guess who was responsible for the poisoning."
"But after listening to the prince's reminder, I knew that the prince had nothing to do with this matter."
He smiled gently.
Ye Fuxun's heart suddenly jumped.
She really didn't know whether this matter was the work of Demon Ji.
King Qin was reminding her that next time she saves someone, she should ask Demon Ji first, so as not to look back and ruin the good deeds of Demon Ji——
"The grace of saving your life should be repaid with a spring of water." King Qin said again, "If Concubine Ye needs my help in the future, please don't be polite, I will definitely help you."
The autumn hunt finally came to an end soon.
Except for the incident involving Princess Yongle, which displeased the Holy Heart, the emperor was quite satisfied with the spirit and harvest of the princes, courtiers and officials during the hunt.
On a crisp autumn day, the large team finally set off back to the capital.
The weather is getting colder and the end of the year is slowly approaching.
The Spring Festival is coming soon.
This is the first New Year's Eve that Ye Fuxun has encountered since entering the book.
However, just about half a month before the Spring Festival, news came from the palace that the emperor was infected with cold and could not go to court.
"Is the cold that the Emperor contracted serious?"
Ye Fuxun listened to Ji Yannuo's story and heard worry from his tone.
She told her that being an emperor was not easy, and catching a cold would shock the whole court.
"The Emperor has actually been cold for five days," Ji Yannuo frowned, "The Emperor has been sick in court for the past few days, and I thought he could bear it.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly fainted before going to court today, and the imperial doctor said that I must stay in bed and rest, and I must not exert myself anymore in the short term."
"Your Highness, are you worried about the Emperor?" Ye Fuxun stretched out his hand to rub Ji Yannuo's knotted brow, and said soothingly, "Your Majesty, the Emperor will be well soon."
"I hope so."
The emperor cannot go to court, and the prince oversees the country.
Ji Yannuo went out early and came back late, making him busier than usual.
Sometimes when I get too busy, I can't even go back to the Prince's Mansion and stay directly in the palace.
The various forces are ready to move, and the tug of war between the DPRK and China is becoming increasingly severe.
At this moment, the Seventh Prince moved forward the wedding that was originally scheduled to take place after spring, with the secret intention of getting married as soon as possible to the Emperor's happiness.
The seventh prince got married, opened a palace outside, and was named Prince Heng as determined by the previous emperor.
A few days after the seventh prince got married, the Spring Festival was about to begin.
"Sister," Mrs. Zhang asked the Crown Princess as she greeted her on this day, "will there be a palace banquet held in the palace on New Year's Eve this year?"
As was the custom in previous years, a grand banquet would be held in the palace on New Year's Eve to get rid of the old and welcome the new, and to bring happiness to the people of Yan State in the new year.
The Crown Princess sighed softly: "I haven't received any notification from the palace yet, and I don't know about it either."
The emperor lingered on his sick bed for a long time, and people in the palace were panicked.
On New Year's Eve this year, we might not even be able to hold a palace banquet.
However, on the twenty-seventh day of the year, the emperor finally went to court.
Although the emperor, who had not been in court for a long time, seemed to have lost a lot of power, he was still in high spirits. As soon as he went to court, all the officials were so excited that they burst into tears.
"Although I have not dealt with court affairs for a while," the emperor glanced at everyone, "the prince will report important matters to me every day. And most of the government orders are decisions made with my approval."
As soon as the emperor came to court, he swiftly and resolutely dealt with several ministers who refused to accept Ji Yannuo's overt and covert obstruction, which instantly cheered up the officials.
Ye Fuxun was overjoyed when he heard Ji Yannuo's story about his return: "Your Majesty, the old man is fine. That's great."
Although he only met the emperor once, Ye Fuxun had a good impression of him.
Ji Yannuo looked at her: "Ah Xun is so happy?"
"I am naturally happy," Ye Fuxun curled up his lips, "Your Majesty, he will be fine, and Dayan will be at peace."
Ji Yannuo smiled and hugged Ye Fuxun into his arms.
In any case, it is indeed a good thing for Dayan that the emperor is safe.
It had only been three years since he returned to China, and what he wanted more in his heart was his father's well-being.
When he got up the next day, it was rare for Ji Yannuo not to go to court early.
Instead, he and Ye Fuxun did morning exercises together and had breakfast before going out.
"My dear, don't you feel cold?"
Xiaoyu, who had wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, took off her outer clothes for Ye Fuxun in confusion. Seeing that she was only wearing a thin cotton skirt, she couldn't help but mumble.
"It's not cold."
Ye Fuxun's cheeks were rosy and he couldn't feel the chill at all.
"It must be because you have practiced marrow cleansing."
Xiao Yu sighed.
In previous years, the empress started complaining about the cold at the beginning of autumn, so she wore much thicker clothes than she did.
It is already the middle of winter, but the empress is still wearing autumn clothes.
Speaking of marrow cleansing, Xiaoyu felt even more regretful.
If she wasn't too stupid and couldn't even learn a single move, maybe she could wear beautiful autumn clothes like the empress instead of wrapping herself into a rice dumpling.
"If Xiaoyu wants to learn, I can teach you again."
Ye Fuxun smiled and pinched Xiaoyu's cheeks, asking her to see how cute Xiaoyu looked when she was dressed as a rice dumpling.
"I don't want to learn anymore." Xiaoyu shook her head quickly.
Brother Hu said, marrow cleansing is a top-notch technique that His Highness specially found for the empress to practice. There is no way that servants like them can learn it.
Moreover, top-level exercises are very particular about foundation and understanding. Ordinary people may not be able to comprehend even a tiny bit of them even if they study for 180 years.
She wanted to learn the exercises, and Brother Hu said he could teach her some simple ones.
Brother Hu also said that we servants have the same rules as servants, so there is no need to envy the master. We also have skills that we can learn from.
Xiaoyu felt that Brother Hu was very down-to-earth.
She decided to learn from Brother Hu after spring.
Ye Fuxun listened to Xiaoyu's nagging and laughed: "Okay, let your brother Hu teach me, I will feel relieved."
The emperor recovered from his illness, and the palace banquet that had been canceled on New Year's Eve was decided to be held in a grand manner. Every family received invitations from the palace, and everyone was filled with joy and joy.
New Year's Eve arrives.
Ye Fuxun went to the palace with the Crown Princess and Mrs. Zhang to celebrate. They had a banquet and enjoyed singing and dancing. The fuss lasted for most of the night before returning to the palace.
After returning home, I followed the rules and observed the New Year's Eve.