In the north of Yuanyang City, in Prince Yong's Mansion, in the main hall of Tingfeng Pavilion.
This is Concubine Rong's residence. Generally speaking, this place is very lively. After all, Concubine Rong is a person who can't take any time off.
Either playing games with the maids, playing with some exotic flowers and plants, or calling a music girl to play... Huang Rongrong can always find a way to play.
But today, the place seemed deserted, and the maids on duty looked sad.
At this moment, Zhao Yanxun walked in from the palace gate, followed by Huo An and several young eunuchs.
Seeing his arrival, all the maids in Tingfeng Pavilion paid their respects and knelt down to kowtow without daring to look directly at him.
"Where is Concubine Rong?"
Lan'er, the head maid of Tingfeng Pavilion, was brought by Huang Rongrong from her mother's family. At this moment, she replied: "Reporting to the prince, my wife is in the bedroom. She has an unbearable headache now. The imperial doctor has already seen her!"
After hearing this, Zhao Yanxun stepped into the main hall. The sleeping hall was just behind the main hall.
Huang Rongrong was ill. If the news that Tingfeng Pavilion was summoning the imperial doctor had not reached Zhao Yanxun's ears, he would have been kept in the dark.
After arriving at the dormitory, Zhao Yanxun saw Huang Rongrong lying on the bed. The woman who usually chattered like a wilted sparrow.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yanxun could have said a few words of criticism, but now he no longer had any such thoughts.
I saw a wet towel hanging on Huang Rongrong's head, obviously for "cooling down".
Nowadays, autumn and winter alternate, the temperature changes from day to day, and colds and fevers are also normal.
But this kind of ordinary thing in Zhao Yanxun's previous life is life-threatening in this era.
"Beloved concubine?"
When there was no answer, Zhao Yanxun took two steps closer, formed a formation and called out twice more.
At this time, Huo An reminded: "Your Majesty, don't come any closer, in case you contract the cold..."
But this sentence was ignored. His system-strengthened body would be a big joke if he was knocked down by a cold.
When he came to the bed, a maid immediately brought a stool so that Zhao Yanxun could sit down and talk.
Concubine Rong's face was pale and she was still asleep. There was vomit in the spittoon next to her.
Grabbing Huang Rongrong's hand exposed outside the quilt, Zhao Yanxun didn't say anything, but saw tears falling from the corners of Concubine Rong's eyes.
"Beloved concubine?"
In fact, Huang Rongrong was already awake when Zhao Yanxun came in.
At this moment, being called by Zhao Yanxun, Huang Rongrong opened her eyes and said with a cry: "Your Majesty, I am so ugly!"
"There, my beloved concubine is just like a little fairy. If anyone says you are ugly, not only will you be blind, but you should also take a piss and take a look at yourself!"
These words finally made Huang Rongrong feel relieved. Perhaps she was the only one who cared about her appearance even when she was sick.
"They said this is a serious illness. Is this concubine going to die?"
"Are those bastards talking nonsense again?"
Having said this, Zhao Yanxun turned around and shouted at the door: "Huo An, check it out after you get down!"
"Slave, you obey!"
When Zhao Yanxun turned around and planned to comfort Concubine Rong, he heard the latter continue: "My lord, if I die, you have to take care of yourself, don't be too sad, and bury me closer to the palace."
place!"
Speaking of this, Huang Rongrong burst into tears, which made Zhao Yanxun both distressed and funny.
"What are you thinking in your head? Who told you that you were going to die? As long as you take your medicine well, you will be cured in a few days!"
"But what if my concubine dies..."
At this moment, Huang Rongrong became even more sad and said: "My second brother died of the cold!
Zhao Yanxun was stunned for a moment. He didn't know much about the Huang family, so he didn't know that the second child of the Huang family had died of cold. No wonder Huang Rongrong was so worried.
Holding Huang Rongrong's cheeks with both hands, Zhao Yanxun said slowly: "Okay, don't think wildly, just calm down and rest!"
"When you get better, I'll take you out of the city to hunt!"
"Uh-huh!"
Just when the two were about to talk about what was on their mind, they heard a voice coming from outside: "Dog slaves, how do you serve me?"
"Sister? Is sister okay?"
As soon as the voice fell, Xue Baojun appeared at the door of the dormitory.
"I don't know that the prince is here, so please forgive me for being rude!"
Zhao Yanxun turned his head and said calmly: "Why is the princess here?"
"I heard that Sister Rong Fei was unwell, so I came over to take a look. I was angry that the servants below were not serving me well, so I reprimanded her!"
As soon as Xue Baojun finished speaking, Huang Rongrong said: "Sister, it's my sister who is in bad health, don't blame them!"
In pleading for mercy for the servants, Huang Rongrong was worried that the slaves in the palace would be dealt with. After all, Xue Baojun had the power of life and death in the inner chamber.
I saw Xue Baoyun approaching the bed and saying in a gentle tone: "My sister is too soft-hearted. These slaves have lost their respect. I'm afraid they will neglect my sister!"
"Sister, don't worry, I will discipline them well..."
Seeing that Huang Rongrong was anxious to explain, Zhao Yanxun immediately said: "Okay, don't talk about these things. Just rest in peace and recuperate. Wait for two days to recover and then sort out these things!"
After saying this, Zhao Yanxun continued: "Concubine Rong is recuperating for the past two days, so don't bother her. It will be troublesome if you get infected!"
"Yes!" Xue Baoyun responded.
While the three of them were talking, a young eunuch came in and whispered something in Huo An's ear.
Zhao Yanxun turned on his perception and easily understood the content of the whisper.
"Your Majesty, the two Privy Council envoys are in the Jinshen Hall and have something to ask for."
Hearing this, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but frown and said: "What important matter can they have?"
This is when Xue Baoyun said from the side: "Your Majesty, since you have something important, you'd better go first. I'll talk to my sister here!"
These words were extremely knowledgeable and reasonable, which made Zhao Yanxun feel more favorable towards Xue Baoyun.
Just when Zhao Yanxun stood up and was about to turn around and leave, Huang Rongrong said: "Your Majesty, you have to come and see me!"
Zhao Yanxun showed a smile and said slowly: "When you are done with the work later, I will come over here!"
After saying that, Zhao Yanxun stepped out of the dormitory, and he was lucky enough to bump into Lin Jingyu who came in from outside.
"Meet the prince!"
"Are you also here to see Concubine Rong?"
"yes!"
"Educate her more and don't let her think wildly!"
"I understand!"
After a brief exchange between the two, Zhao Yanxun walked straight out of the palace gate, while Lin Jingyu stepped into the bedroom.
"Sister is here!"
"I made a special trip to see Rongrong. It's not what happened to her, but she caught the wind and cold!"
Xue Baoyun said with a smile: "The weather is getting colder now, and you will get sick if you are not careful. My sister should wear more clothes!"
Walking to the bedside, Lin Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, sister!"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Jingyu bent down, lifted the towel on Huang Rongrong's head, and then pressed it with the back of her hand.
"Have you taken any medicine?" Lin Jingyu turned around and asked.
Lan'er, who was waiting on the side, replied: "Taiyang has taken the recipe and has already ordered people to prepare the medicine and brew it. I think it's time to come!"
Lin Jingyu said with a serious face: "Hurry up and hurry up!"
This scene made Huang Rongrong feel at ease on the bed.
She doesn't like the princess, but luckily Lin Jingyu is here now.
