After that night, Yinzhen fell ill, and his illness became severe. Knowing the history, and knowing that he was suffering from excessive sadness and cold, he was not very worried at first. But watching the imperial doctor with a heavy face going back and forth, his heart was still growing.
The point was raised.
He was pale and unconscious on the bed. He twisted the veil again, took off the wet and hot veil on his forehead, and asked the imperial doctor who still had his eyes closed to diagnose his pulse: "When will the emperor wake up?"
He opened his eyes and said with a bitter look on his face: "Wind evil is the root of all diseases. The emperor is invaded by wind and cold, and other evil spirits must adhere to the wind and invade the human body. In winter, wind plus cold air prevail. Although the emperor is cold, he is not in a coma.
Don’t wake up…”
He turned around and glanced at the eunuchs and maids standing there, and interrupted him quickly, saying, "Do you have a prescription?" Hearing my stern tone, the imperial doctor trembled slightly and said, "When I came, the medicine had already been boiled.
, but someone needs to be with you at night, and when the emperor’s fever subsides, he will immediately drink another dose of medicine to eliminate the inflammation and consolidate it."
My heart gradually became calmer, and it was no longer as angry as before.
He touched his forehead, it was still hot, and ordered Ju Xiang to change the basin with cold water. Gao Wuyong whispered to all the imperial doctors not to leave the pavilion, and let the others disperse. When everything was arranged, he closed the door and stood quietly at the door with his head bowed.
On the other side, he said: "Girl, if you need something, please tell me."
After changing countless veils and basins of water, his body temperature gradually returned to normal.
My arms were sore, I exchanged my hands, rubbed my shoulders, and looked at the gray outside the window lattice. The sky was getting brighter, and it turned out that the night had passed unknowingly. My eyes were a little dry, so I picked up the strong tea beside me and drank it.
He opened his mouth, his mind became clearer, and he stretched out his hand to caress his forehead. The fever had subsided a little, and he felt relieved. He held his hand tightly, and his eyelids gradually became sleepy.
I don’t know how long it took, Youyou woke up, raised his head and rubbed his eyes, only to see Yinzhen resting his cheek on his hand, lying on his side and looking at me. The two of them looked at each other quietly, and the look in his eyes slowly turned from pity to indulgence.
Calm and then full of longing, my eyes became sour and tears fell down, running rampant on my face.
He stood up, pulled me onto the bed, took me into his arms, and held me tightly.
Lying on his shoulder, sobbing silently, he gently stroked my back and said with a smile: "Silly girl, am I not doing well?"
I was sobbing silently, but after hearing what he said, it suddenly turned into wailing. He was a little at a loss, maybe he had never seen me lose my composure like this before, and he called out "Ruoxi" softly while wiping my tears.
The more he acted like this, the more I couldn't stop crying. Finally, he sighed softly, held my face in his hands, looked at me lovingly for a moment, and then kissed my face gently, sucking away the tears from his cheeks.
His kiss moved from my cheek to my eyebrows, and finally stopped on my lips. It was gentle and long. I was no longer shy as before, my mind was empty, and I responded to him enthusiastically. At this moment, everything was gone for me.
No matter how important it is, the most important thing is that he is still by my side.
There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at me quietly. I looked back at him silently. Although his face was calm, I was thinking secretly in my heart. Although I only knew the general direction of history, the ups and downs of the prince, his years
Gengyao's dismal end, the deaths of the eighth and ninth masters... one by one, everything really happened, without any deviation. It is now the end of the fourth year of Yongzheng's reign, and a chill runs straight through my heart, and my forehead suddenly weeps.
Breaking into a cold sweat, she subconsciously clung to him.
Maybe he noticed something was wrong with me, so he smiled and said, "It's just typhoid fever, there's no need to worry about it anymore."
Seeing that I was still looking frightened and silent, he said: "Stop thinking about it, just get some sleep."
I nodded, but still pressed close to him. He shook his head slightly and said, "Is it possible that you want to sleep sitting up?"
My face felt hot, but I suddenly remembered what the imperial doctor had told me. I raised my head suddenly and said, "After your fever subsides, you need to take another dose of medicine."
He picked up an empty bowl from the bedside and smiled. I just breathed a sigh of relief and remembered that Gao Wuyong was still standing by the door, but we just...
My cheeks were a little burning. I looked towards the door. He chuckled and said, "He has withdrawn." I withdrew my gaze and lay on the inside. After a while, my mind gradually became blurry, and I said again, "You too
Take a rest."
He nodded and lay down on his side.
In March, when the orioles were red and the willows were green, we took a small boat and traveled on the water. There were ripples in the blue waves. I was sitting on the bow of the boat wearing a moon-white dress. There was faint music coming from somewhere on both sides of the bank. I looked at the opposite side with tenderness in my eyes.
He smiled at me, and suddenly a ferocious-looking monster emerged from the water behind him and rushed towards him, but he seemed unaware and still looked at me with a slight smile, but scarlet blood slowly flowed out from behind him.
Blood, I howled sharply and rushed over, but he suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. I shouted: "Yin Zhen..."
I cried so hard that my heart was broken and I had no strength left in my body.
Slowly opening my eyes, I still couldn't stop crying. The dream was so real, it seemed like it was happening before my eyes.
He was no longer around. He got up, washed up in a hurry, and hurried out. He was in good health, so how could he dare to start governing immediately.
Walking out of the inner courtyard door, still thinking about the dream in my mind, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in front of me. I looked up and saw that it was Nala with more than ten concubines and maids. They should have been convinced to come and see Yinzhen.
Yes, I stepped forward and bowed low. Nala quickly supported my body and said, "Sister, there is no need to be polite."
Nala smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty's illness has really hurt the girl."
Knowing that she said these words sincerely, she felt no discomfort in her heart, so she smiled and replied: "How dare you talk about suffering? This is what you have to do."
The smile in her eyes deepened, she held my hand and asked, "Is the emperor feeling better?"
I nodded and said, "The fever has subsided and it will be morning."
She sighed softly and said: "The emperor never cares about his own health. He has just recovered from a serious illness and is busy with court affairs. Since the emperor is no longer seriously ill, we will go back."
Unable to shake his head or nod, he remained silent for a while and said with a slight smile: "After the court, I will inform the emperor that the queen has come to visit."
She smiled quietly, let go of my hand, and said, "My sister's face is pale. I think she has been tired these past few days, so she should rest more to avoid getting sick." I nodded and agreed with a chuckle, and she was about to turn around.
Walking back, Concubine Qi behind her had a sneer on her lips and said: "Queen, I heard that the scenery in this pavilion is beautiful and unique. Since you have come here, please let my sister open her eyes."
Concubine Xi's face darkened for a moment, but then she smiled slightly. Concubine Yu and other concubines had expressions of anticipation, and some looked like they were watching the show. I sighed secretly, it was already early winter, and the trees and flowers had already withered.
Withered, only the proud chrysanthemum was left alone to decorate the eclipsed interior of the courtyard. There was no such thing as the beauty of the scenery in her mouth. There was a trace of bitterness in her heart, and she was a little speechless, so she stood quietly on the spot with a slight smile on her face.
Nala looked at my expression carefully for a while, then her face darkened. Although she was smiling, she said coldly: "This courtyard is also for you to enjoy at will. It's really against you." Concubine Xi shook her head lightly, still saying
With a faint smile, Concubine Yu and everyone else had serious expressions on their faces. They glanced at Concubine Qi quietly and lowered their heads in a hurry.
Nala looked at me and said with a smile: "Sister, I sewed a fox skin cloak in my womb a few days ago. I will send someone to deliver it to my sister later. This fox skin is not a rare item at all, but
What's strange is that it's so white without a trace of color. A few days ago, I was thinking that among the sisters, only my sister's temperament can match it."
Seeing the resentment in Concubine Qi's eyes, I smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Queen. It's just that I rarely go out in winter, so I still give it to those who need it."
Seeing me giving in, all the concubines were shocked. Nala was obviously stunned, as if she didn't believe that I would flatter her. After a moment, she smiled slightly and started to walk away. Concubine Xi on the side smiled and pulled me.
, said: "This is the queen's wish, my sister, just accept it."
Concubine Xi seemed to have a profound expression on her face. I was slightly startled, but she nodded again. I was silent for a moment, leaned down and said, "Thank you, sister."
Hearing that I changed my title, Nala was slightly startled for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he said, "We're leaving now."
Smiling and lowering her head, the group of them meandered away slowly. Suddenly, Nala turned back and glanced at the inner courtyard. The look in her eyes seemed sad. My heart was shocked and I couldn't help but shudder.
There was a feeling of discomfort in my heart. Here, the woman's sorrow did not lie in her being born a woman, but in the various injustices imposed on women by this society.
A gust of biting cold wind blew, and I couldn't help but shudder. I raised my head and saw that the sky was hazy, with lumps and thick clouds of green, gray or dark purple hanging low on my head. The sky and the earth were like two big boards, with the big board above.
Gradually I pressed down bit by bit and felt a little out of breath.
I raised my head in silence for a while, and the bone-chilling drizzle fell. I suddenly came back to my senses, and suddenly thought of my dream this morning. I blamed myself in my heart for why I was still worried about meaningless things. I walked around the main hall and walked quickly to the pavilion.
Walk toward the door.
In a hurry, as soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Hongli came to meet him.
I haven't seen him since that chance encounter in the forest. I haven't seen him in the past few days. Maybe it's because he has grown taller and I think his cheeks look a lot thinner.
The two of them smiled slightly, and he stepped out of the way. I took two steps forward, turned around and asked, "What are you doing here? Isn't your Ama going to court in the morning?"
He frowned and said in confusion: "The morning has ended, and Amma has come back. Didn't you see me?"
I turned back and stood under the eaves of the pavilion entrance to avoid the rain. I shook my head. The rain was getting heavier. I looked up and said, "Maybe it's in the main hall. Let's go there."
He nodded, glanced at me again, and said, "Just wait, I'll tell them to pick you up with an umbrella."
I walked over and said with a smile: "It's so close, so there's no need to bother. Let's just walk faster." After saying that, I trotted forward, and he followed.
As they were approaching the main hall, a figure rushed out from the corridor. He couldn't dodge, and was staggered. He couldn't help but fall backwards. He secretly complained in his heart, wondering who could be so reckless.
The body was supported by Hong Li who came after him. After standing still, he looked towards the perpetrator, only to see Hong Shi staring at us with cold eyes. He smiled helplessly in his heart, shook his head slightly, and walked forward.
Hongshi from behind said coldly: "The girl seems to have forgotten what she said."
In the morning, the incident about Concubine Qi came to my mind. I turned around, feeling a little angry in my heart. I sneered and said, "Everything I did was within my scope of duty."
He responded bitterly and said: "In my opinion, the girl's duty now is to serve Emperor Ama well. As for other things, it's better for the girl to stay less involved."
He said these words in a vicious and frivolous way, and he was extremely angry, but with a smile on his face, he said: "What I should do and what my duties are, it seems that the third elder brother's dictation does not count."
Veins suddenly appeared on his forehead. He clenched his fist and walked quickly to me. Hongli hurriedly came over, took my hand and took a few steps back, saying: "Third brother, you have overstepped."
Hongshi concealed his anger and said with a sarcastic smile, "I am the third elder brother, so what's the point?"
She was startled for a moment, then she laughed helplessly, bowed to him respectfully, and said, "I have met Third Elder Brother. Third Elder Brother, you are blessed."
Hongshi accepted the gift calmly, and I turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard, not wanting to meet this child whose heart was twisted by jealousy.
After entering the room, I twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Hongli who was following me. After wiping it, his clothes were still half wet. I summoned the little eunuch in the courtyard and told him to bring over a charcoal basin.
This was my room in Chenghuan Courtyard. Even though I haven't lived here for a few days, it was still kept spotless and the windows were bright and clean.
I sat down and asked, "Aren't you looking for your Majesty?"
He sat across from me, glanced at me, and said: "Third brother has already looked for me, and judging from his expression, I think the matter has been settled. There is no room for change. Whether we look for it or not, it makes no difference."
The little eunuch quickly placed the charcoal pot and stepped back gently. The two of them put their hands over the charcoal fire at the same time. While I was warming my hands, I asked, "What happened?"
He was speechless for a while, and I was puzzled. I raised my head, but I saw something unnatural between his eyebrows, and his expression was slightly embarrassed. Seeing me looking at him, he took back his hand, his eyes dimmed, and said, "It's been a while since I've been here.
.”
He didn't answer the question, and I thought for a while. I felt inexplicably panicked and took my hand back.
He sighed softly and said: "You seem to be very satisfied with your current living situation." I didn't know what to say for a moment, but he continued: "But, in my opinion, living this kind of life is what you want.
Bar?"
I let out a sigh of relief, smiled casually, and said, "My friend still understands so well."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he laughed silently for a long time, then slowly stopped it, staring at the charcoal basin, and said: "The Emperor Ama ordered me to be the abbot of Jingling to offer sacrifices to heaven this year, and the decree was issued in the morning." I felt a pain in my heart.
, the body that had just recovered was instantly cold and without a trace of warmth. Hongli seemed to be still immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice my uneasiness. He said again: "Huang Ama should have gone there in person, but the imperial doctor
But I think Amma’s body is good and cannot withstand the fatigue of traveling and traveling.”
After calming down, he forced out a smile and said, "This is your Ama's trust in you. You should work hard to live up to his expectations of you." He smiled and shook his head lightly. I was startled and said.
: "You're scared. In fact, you don't need to care about others, as long as you do what you should do."
He glanced at me and said: "The role change is really fast. Just now I was calling my friend, but in the blink of an eye it changed."
I was stunned, turned my head, and looked outside the room.
The two were silent for a while, and he said: "I don't care about the cynicism of the third brother, I am just worried about Ama's health. Just a cold wind will damage his vitality. In recent years, Huang Ama has always been very concerned about political affairs.
Doing it personally, including giving memorials, never every other day, this alone is unprecedented among emperors. But doing this will definitely consume a lot of effort. I'm just afraid that this illness is just the beginning."
He didn't understand Yinzhen's inner thoughts, but his filial piety was touching. The two of them had their own thoughts, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of sparks chirping in the charcoal basin.
He sighed slightly, and I came back to my senses. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
I nodded and walked over. He picked up the umbrella brought by the eunuch by the door, opened it, and slowly disappeared into the strong wind and drizzle.
Silently lost in thought, it turned out that Hongshi's anger was caused by Jingling's sacrifice to heaven. Among Yinzhen's existing sons, he was the eldest, but such a major event as offering sacrifice to heaven was done by Hongli, not him. When he was furious
, but he and Hongli appeared together. This misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger, and I think it will never be solved.
I took a deep breath, held an umbrella and walked towards the main hall.
I went up the steps, stood on the porch, closed my umbrella, and suddenly heard a "pop" sound in the room, which sounded like the sound of a tea bowl falling to the ground. I was startled and reached out to push the door open.
"When I first came to the throne, I invited Wang Maohong, a well-educated scholar, as his teacher to teach him, hoping that he would become a successful person. But he did not spare any blessings. He did not participate in any of the academic malpractice cases or the eight kings' political discussions. All these were due to him.
It was because of the instigation that I cared about the relationship between father and son and allowed him to live to this day..." Before he could finish his words, he started coughing violently. I put my hands in the air and was shocked.
Thirteen's worried voice came from the room: "Brother Emperor, you have to take care of yourself and don't worry too much about this matter. Besides, Hongshi may not take action."