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Chapter 1199 Our family carried His Highness to the past

Dr. Li came to take a look, but couldn't find any reason for it and said it was a nightmare.

The imperial concubine felt distressed when she saw her daughter unconscious and mumbling, "It's a nightmare. What should I do now? How can I wake her up?"

The imperial doctor said: "It's best not to wake her up rashly. She will wake up on her own in a while, or she can drink some medicine and try it."

"Get some medicine and go quickly."

"yes."

A palace maid stood outside the screen. After listening to what was said inside, she went out and quietly told the little eunuch waiting outside.

The imperial doctor prepared the medicine, and Nan Qing woke up just in time, but she cried and said she would not drink the medicine, and also said she wanted to see her father. The imperial concubine coaxed her for a long time to no avail, so she had to go to invite the emperor overnight.

The emperor was sleeping at the queen's place today. When he invited the emperor, he naturally alerted the queen, who also came.

The palace servants brought chairs for the emperor and queen to sit on. The imperial concubine stood aside. Nan Qing sat on the bed with his clothes on. His face, which was still bright and rosy in the afternoon, was now completely white. It could be seen that he was really frightened.

Nan Qing cried and said: "Qing'er dreamed that heavy snow covered many houses, many people froze to death, and some people lined up in a long line to receive relief rice porridge, but suddenly a fight broke out because the rice porridge was gone.

Many people froze to death and starved to death, and Qing'er saw someone eating...eating children."

Her voice was trembling and her expression was frightened.

How could a princess in the palace have such a dream? If someone else had dreamed it, the emperor might feel unlucky, but now it was his most beloved daughter who dreamed it, which made him wonder if it was a hint from God.

The Emperor: "This year's late autumn is colder than in previous years. Snow disasters occur in the north every year, but the imperial court will send relief grain and money, and the snow disasters will be within the control of the court."

Nan Qing: "But in your dream, Qing'er saw that there was no food, many people were starving to death, and they had no clothes. People were freezing to death on the roadside, and people were eating people. Qing'er had never seen such a terrible scene."

The queen frowned: "We must ask Qin Tianjian to come."

The emperor nodded.

The maid outside reported that the prince had arrived.

Nangong Yu was dressed simply and seemed to have gotten up from the bed.

Emperor: "The prince is here."

Nangong Yu saluted the emperor and said, "My son was worried when he heard that the sixth sister was not feeling well, so he came over to take a look."

"Well, caring for your younger siblings is good." The emperor nodded with satisfaction.

When the queen saw her son, her eyes were full of satisfaction. She told the prince what Nangong Qing'er had just said, and asked: "Yu'er thinks this dream of your sixth sister is a sign?"

Nangong Yu glanced at the sixth sister who was still crying, and said: "Does this mean that I dare not make rash judgments, but I can ask Qin Tianjian to do the calculation, and I think more people should be sent to keep an eye on the food and money for disaster relief."

, Make sure everything is fine. There are snowstorms every year in the north. Food and money are important things to save the lives of people affected by disasters. It is always right to send more people to watch over them."

The prince's calmness and clear mind were the emperor's favorite, and the emperor was very pleased.

"Prince." The emperor suddenly spoke seriously.

Nangong Yu straightened his back.

The Emperor: "I am afraid that the snow disaster this winter will be even more serious. I will leave the disaster relief work entirely in your hands. I will mobilize 100,000 troops for you."

Few emperors in the past dynasties dared to give so much military power to the prince. Everyone was afraid that his son would be unfilial and force the palace to usurp the throne.

But the emperor dared to give Nangong Yu so much military power. He believed in him and at the same time wanted to use the excuse of disaster relief to give him military power so that he could compete with Liao Yan.

Both father and son knew the truth behind this, but the queen didn't know the last meaning. She only knew that the emperor gave her son such high military power, and she couldn't help but be happy.

The emperor comforted Nan Qing and made sure she was fine before leaving with the queen.

Nangong Yu didn't want to stay in her bedroom for too long. Before leaving, he kept telling her not to be afraid. He would never let the scene in her dream appear in reality.

After everyone left, only the mother and daughter were left, with the imperial concubine wiping her tears.

Nan Qing wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Mom, don't be sad, in fact we are living a good life, my father is the emperor, he..."

"Concubine Mother knows that you don't need to comfort Concubine Mother. You must have been frightened tonight. How could you have such a dream? Hey, after the ceremony, Concubine Mother will take you to Anguo Temple to stay for a while."

"Okay, I will listen to my mother and concubine."



Nan Qing thought she would see Liao Yan at Ji Jili's birthday party, but she didn't expect that she saw him the night before, still in her bedroom.ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒM

Qingshang was startled when she saw a man standing behind the screen. Once she saw who it was, she immediately became vigilant and wished she could stand in front of His Highness.

Mammy was feeling unwell today and had rested early. Now she was the only one waiting on His Highness. Remembering the marks on His Highness's back when he took a bath last time, she did not dare to let Governor Liao get close to His Highness.

Liao Yan looked straight at Nan Qing.

Nan Qing looked calm and said, "Qingshang, please go out."

"Your Highness..."

"Go out, I will call you if something happens."

Qingshang didn't dare to disobey the order, so she had to go out.

There were only two of them left in the entire inner palace. Nan Qing asked curiously: "Eunuch Liao has become more and more bold. He came to my dormitory in the middle of the night. What is he doing?"

"Tomorrow is His Highness's birthday, and we are here to give you a birthday gift." Liao Yan said in a gentle voice.

Nan Qing looked at him up and down: "Where's the ceremony?"

He just stood there alone, with nothing in his hands.

"We will take His Highness to see it at Mozhu Pavilion. Your Highness will definitely like it."

He asked her to go there even though he could bring it over. Why did it feel like Liao Yan just wanted to take her to Mozhu Pavilion?

It seems that she hasn't been to Mozhu Pavilion for half a month. Since she came back from Nanshan last time, she has never seen Liao Yan, let alone going to Mozhu Pavilion. She didn't take the initiative to go, and Liao Yan didn't look for her.

She still couldn't forget his scary look, as if he wanted to eat her.

She was frightened, but he remained silent and said he would take her to have fun, but the next day everyone disappeared.

She held a grudge, so she didn't go to Mozhu Pavilion to practice calligraphy with him after she came back.

"Bring me the birthday gift." Nan Qing didn't want to go to him, so she walked directly past him to the bed.

The moment she walked by, a strong arm grabbed her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

Nan Qing was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he was about to scold him, when he heard Liao Yan say: "Our family will carry His Highness over there, and we will not tire His Highness."


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