Su Jiu didn't know when she fell asleep. Anyway, when she opened her eyes again, she was already on her couch in Weiyang Palace.
The little man rolled on the couch with his brocade quilt in his arms, feeling as if he had forgotten something.
Huang Ying lifted up the curtain and walked in. When she saw the little man looking at the curtain in a daze, her heart was instantly so cute that she asked, "Princess, what are you thinking about?"
"Well..." Su Jiu wrapped herself in the quilt, slowly sat up from the couch, crossed her short legs, her chubby face was straight, and the little hair on her head swayed with the little person.
"I'm thinking about something big."
Huang Ying looked at it, her heart became even softer, and she said with a smile: "Princess, it takes a lot of time to think about things. Why don't you eat something and think about it when you are full?"
Su Jiu glanced at Huang Ying who was suppressing a smile, and the old god nodded, "Yes!"
Huang Ying couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed out loud. She couldn't help it, the princess was so cute.
Su Jiu obediently opened her arms and allowed Huang Ying to move. When she glanced at the lantern hanging by the bedside, she was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister Huang Ying, have you found the lantern?"
Huang Ying was busy dressing the little man, and answered without raising her head, "Eunuch Xiao Anzi sent it here this morning."
"Humph! It's true that daddy stole Jiu'er's lantern!" Xiaoren said angrily, and then he raised his head and took a closer look at the lantern. He always felt something was wrong, "Sister Huang Ying, this doesn't seem to be the original one.
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"Isn't it?" Huang Ying stopped what she was doing and looked up, but she didn't see much difference.
Su Jiu nodded affirmatively, "Well, no."
She falls asleep looking at the lanterns every day and will never admit her mistake.
Originally the figures on the lanterns were not clearly visible, but this time the outlines on them were vaguely visible, and the lantern paper seemed to have changed.
"Maybe His Majesty saw that the lantern was damaged and sent someone to repair it." Huang Ying guessed.
Su Jiu looked at the lanterns that seemed more beautiful than before, thought for a while, agreed with Huang Ying's statement, and did not pursue it further.
After putting on her clothes, Su Jiu enjoyed Huang Ying's feeding. She glanced at Huang Ying, who seemed to be smiling, and asked curiously, "Sister Huang Ying, why are you so happy today?"
Huang Ying paused in her movements and subconsciously touched her face, "Is there any?"
"Yeah." The corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears!
Su Jiu nodded her head vigorously.
Huang Ying coughed lightly. She was not a calm person to begin with, but after coming to Weiyang Palace and taking care of all matters, she became more calm.
"Princess..." Huang Ying lowered her voice, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her voice, "I heard from Xiao Anzi that last night... the empress rested in your majesty's palace."
Su Jiu's apricot eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really?!"
**
Qinzheng Hall.
"Master Luo, what else can you do?"
Su Yijun raised his head from the pile of memorials and looked at Luo Yeshu not far away, his voice as careless as ever.
Who is Luo Yeshu?
They are all ministers who have followed Su Yijun for many years, and they can see Su Yijun's good mood at this moment at a glance.
His Majesty obviously vomited blood in the court yesterday, why is he in such a good mood today?
Luo Yeshu bowed carefully and said, "I have one more thing I would like to seek your Majesty's opinion on."
"explain."
It was such a light word, but it made Luo Yeshu's voice feel a little hoarse for no reason.
"... Regarding the presenter for the Flower Goddess Festival, I already have a candidate in mind, but I still need your Majesty's permission."
Seeing that Luo Yeshu had prepared so much, Su Yijun guessed it right away and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean Jiu'er?"
Luo Yeshu smiled and complimented, "Your Majesty is wise!"
Su Yijun snorted coldly.
"Have you seen that girl?"
Although for some reason His Majesty's voice seemed to be gritting when he mentioned the Ninth Princess, Luo Yeshu still told Su Yijun exactly what happened in Wangjiang Tower that day.
Su Yijun chuckled, "That girl..."
Luo Yeshu:......
Don't think that he can't hear His Majesty's doting and arrogant tone.
At the same time, I was also secretly alarmed. It seemed that His Majesty loved the Ninth Princess far more than the rumors said.
"That's all, since she wants to play, let her go." Su Yijun waved his hand and said.
Just...agree?
Isn't this too easy?
But at the same time, Luo Yeshu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Sure enough, His Majesty was in a good mood and seemed to be easier to talk than usual.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, that minister..."
"It's not good! Your Majesty, the third prince suddenly fell into a coma!"
Luo Yeshu was about to leave, but before he could say anything, Zhou Fu hurried in and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Mr. Chu, please call upon your majesty."
Luo Yeshu was shocked.
Dr. Chu is the head of the front hospital of the Taiyuan Hospital. He has superb medical skills. This is why His Majesty still keeps him in the capital even though he agrees to his retirement.
If even Chu Bai finds it difficult and even wants to ask His Majesty for instructions, then the third prince...
Su Yijun obviously thought of this as well, and stood up with a slight expression on his face.
**
"Imperial physician, what's wrong with Xuan'er? Why was she unconscious for so long this time?"
Concubine Liu Guifei stood on the couch, looking at Su Hongxuan who was lying unconscious on the bed, with tears in her eyes.
Chu Bai watched from the side and sighed softly in his heart.
The third prince has been weak since he was a child. Not only Chu Bai, but your Majesty also invited famous doctors from all over the world to cure him.
I can only keep taking various expensive medicines to hang myself down.
But in the end, it was the medicine that caused the poison. Gradually, the third prince's body became weaker and weaker. Eventually, as a reaction to his body, he lost feeling in his legs.
But at this time, he was feeling Su Hongxuan's pulse, and his breath was like a gossamer, very empty. If he didn't feel it carefully, he wouldn't even be able to feel the beating of his pulse.
This is...dying disease.
Chu Bai glanced at Concubine Liu who was weeping silently, but didn't know how to speak.
No one in the palace knew that Concubine Liu Guifei was too weak and had dystocia during childbirth, nearly killing one of her two. Fortunately, she was lucky and both of them were fine.
This is also the reason why Concubine Liu is very partial to the third prince.
If Concubine Liu Gui knew about it, she would probably go crazy.
Just when Chu Bai was in agony, the eunuch's loud shouts suddenly came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty is here!"
Chu Bai breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down to salute.
Su Yijun walked into the dormitory and saw Su Hongxuan on the couch at a glance, a hint of complexity flashed in his narrow eyes.
He is actually not a good father.
Whether it is Concubine Lan or the late queen, they are all trying to balance the power of the court.
And he has never gotten along well with these children, or in other words, he doesn't know how to get along with them.
"His Majesty!"
When Concubine Liu saw Su Yijun, she seemed to have suddenly found her backbone. She knelt down in front of him and grabbed the hem of his clothes with her hands, as if she was extremely humble.