Hearing the old man's reminder, Zhu Yunxi realized that his prince and father had only woken up once before, and he didn't know what the situation was at this time.
Zhu Yunxi nodded quickly and glanced at the old doctor who was guarding the prince's bedside and had fallen asleep at some point. He walked to the prince's side with his footsteps silent.
However, he still woke up and sat cross-legged by the bed, watching over the Crown Prince. Shan Yongnian, the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, also cooperated with the old man in the scene of the Ming Emperor's illness.
Shan Yongnian had been locked in this hall for many days. He was already exhausted physically and mentally. He opened his eyes in a daze: "The emperor's grandson never rested?"
Zhu Yunxi nodded, put his hand on Shan Yongnian's shoulder, and signaled the old envoy not to be too polite: "I'll see how my father is doing now. If the envoy is sleepy, he will ask someone to bring some mattresses to rest." p>
Shan Yongnian shook his head, and finally stood up, accompanying Zhu Yunxi and leaning over to check on the prince's condition.
"Dad, are you awake?"
Zhu Yunxi just stretched his head and saw that the prince had woken up at some point and was staring at the top of the bed.
Hearing Zhu Yunxi's voice in his ear, Zhu Biao turned his head slightly and looked sideways: "Where am I?"
Zhu Yunxi looked at Shan Yongnian hesitantly.
He now feels scared when he thinks about it. How dangerous it would be for him to use penicillin indiscriminately to treat the prince's father as a living horse.
Under normal circumstances, it is just a roughly increased number of purified penicillins, and it is not possible to take it internally. If used improperly, even in most cases, it will turn into a life-threatening poison.
In Zhu Yunxi's opinion, it is really a miracle that the prince can wake up today, or the Ming Dynasty is really blessed by its ancestors.
Now that I think about it, it really makes my back feel cold.
Shan Yongnian cupped his hands, then turned around and woke up several colleagues: "The prince is awake, go and cook some decoction that nourishes qi and blood. Don't use too much, so as not to damage the roots."
Zhu Yunxi, on his side, has already leaned in front of the prince: "Dad, you are sick and have been in coma for more than half a month. Now you have returned to Yingtian and are in Zhongji Hall."
Zhu Biao's face was tense, his eyes kept turning, he twisted his head questioningly, and looked around. After several confirmations, his face finally relaxed.
When he looked at Zhu Yunxi again, he said, "Where is your grandfather?"
Zhu Yunxi looked back and said: "Grandpa is asleep. A lot of things have happened in the palace recently, and grandpa is also feeling a little unwell. But fortunately, there is no serious problem since the hospital envoy is here."
Zhu Biao frowned, and bent his arms to support himself on the bed. He wanted to get up, but he let out a groan of pain.
Zhu Yunxi hurriedly stepped forward to support the prince, and said with a nervous expression: "Dad, please rest quickly. We will wait until you are well to discuss all other matters. Don't worry, there is still a grandfather in the court, and there is a son who can also help him."
Do things."
He was really worried that if the prince, who had been unconscious for more than half a month, exercised strenuously at this time, his body would not recover, further aggravating the damage.
But where does Zhu Biao care about this?
When he heard Zhu Yunxi mention that the old man was ill, he felt extremely impatient.
I don't know where Zhu Biao got the strength from, but he suddenly lifted the quilt covering his body. Just when he was about to sit up, he unexpectedly let out a low roar of pain, and his whole body was out of control.
The fall.
Zhu Yunxi didn't check for a moment, his heart was beating wildly, and he quickly held down the prince who wanted to continue struggling.
"Dad, my son, please don't hurt yourself again."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the Crown Prince's legs, which seemed a little stiff and could be seen moving slightly, but he just couldn't lift them up.
The panic also appeared on Zhu Biao's face, and his face turned pale.
He stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhu Yunxi's arms tightly. His face was full of panic, and his eyes showed panic. He asked urgently: "Yunxi, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
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Zhu Yunxi's heart sank and he looked at Shan Yongnian who had already stepped forward to check the prince's legs.
Shan Yongnian made fists in his hands and beat the prince's legs from time to time.
As time went by, the look on Shan Yongnian's face became more solemn.
Zhu Yunxi listened to the constant inquiries from the prince, and he was anxious in his heart: "Envoy, what happened to the prince!"
Shan Yongnian’s eyes were solemn and his expression was gloomy.
He avoided Zhu Biao's gaze and winked at Zhu Yunxi.
Zhu Yunxi understood and turned to the prince to comfort him softly: "Dad, it's okay, it's okay. You've been unconscious for too long. In a few days, you will still be the most majestic prince in our Ming Dynasty!"
After a long time, Zhu Yunxi, who comforted Zhu Biao, turned around with a sullen face and walked aside with Shan Yongnian.
He stretched out his hand to stop Shan Yongnian who was about to explain, and looked worriedly at the old man who had fallen asleep on the soft couch, and then felt relieved.
Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Tell me, what happened to the prince's leg."
Shan Yongnian's face was full of worry. He looked back and forth between the prince and the emperor, and whispered: "The prince's legs have some minor problems. Usually, it will hurt when it is cloudy and rainy. Now this serious illness
After one game, it became even heavier. Now the prince himself can only make small movements of his legs..."
The prince’s leg is not working anymore?
Zhu Yunxi frowned: "In one sentence, can it be restored?"
Shan Yongnian also frowned, pondered for a long time, and said uncertainly: "The emperor's grandson, I am incompetent...the prince's legs..."
A cloud of gloom appeared on Zhu Yunxi's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Can my father's leg get better?"
Shan Yongnian's face was tangled, he gritted his teeth and nodded, and then explained: "Not necessarily. Now that the prince's legs can feel, it means that it is not completely broken. Maybe, he will gradually recover soon. But... even if...
It can be restored, but it will definitely not be as neat as before..."
Zhu Yunxi had a gloomy face, clasped his hands together, and walked back and forth.
Under Shan Yongnian's uneasy gaze, he finally made up his mind.
Finally, he turned around and returned to the bed.
At this time, Zhu Biao, who was lying on the bed, said with hot eyes, "Yunxi, what's wrong with me?"
Zhu Yunxi squeezed out a smile and comforted him: "Dad, the mountain envoy said that you have been lying down for a long time, and your body seems to have taken root. You must rest well and take medicine every day until your body is almost healed."
, nothing will happen."
Zhu Biao heard a trace of frustration and disappointment in his eyes.
Then, he smiled and reached out to pat Zhu Yunxi on the shoulder: "You child, now that you are older, you also know how to feel sorry for your father and your grandfather, and you are still here so late. Yun..."
Zhu Yunxi raised his eyebrows and said quickly: "Dad, my son still has something he hasn't told you!"
Zhu Biao closed his mouth before he finished speaking and looked at Zhu Yunxi deeply.
He seemed to be aware of something, and realized that something must have happened in Yingtian City.
However, Zhu Biao still showed curiosity and said: "What's the matter?"
With a smile on his face, Zhu Yunxi said happily: "Grandpa has arranged a marriage for his grandson. She is the eldest granddaughter of Xinguo Gong Tang He's family, and her name is Tang Queqing. She is still on the way to Yingtian, and when her son gets married to her, she will be married."
I will give you seventeen or eight grandchildren, who will surround you and make noise every day."
Zhu Biao seemed to be immersed in the scene of children and grandchildren depicted by Zhu Yunxi, with a smile of joy and expectation on his face.
Zhu Yunxi kept looking at Zhu Biao's face. Seeing that the other person's attention seemed to have been diverted, he began to talk about his experiences in Zhongdu.
Gradually, Zhu Biao seemed to be tired from hearing it. He slowly closed his eyes and gradually made a sound of falling asleep.
Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the prince had finally settled down to sleep.
Seeing Sun Gou'er voluntarily getting a soft couch, he couldn't help but cheer up, and waves of drowsiness filled his heart.
"Third Master, go to sleep."
"Tomorrow you will be guarding the gate outside the palace to supervise the country and hear about state affairs."
Sun Gouer's face was full of hospitality.
Zhu Yunxi nodded and ordered: "Wake me up early tomorrow morning. I need to freshen up before meeting the officials."
Sun Gou'er nodded hurriedly: "It's all ready, it's all ready."
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"This is what grandpa prepared for me?"
The next morning, Zhu Yunxi was woken up when the sky was dark. After washing, he opened his arms in front of a bronze mirror in the back hall and looked at the clothes that several palace maids had put on for him with surprise.
Dressed in bright yellow court clothes, the five-clawed dragon looks majestic and solemn.
Except for the coat of arms that can only appear on the emperor's official uniform, everything that should be included is reflected in this court uniform.
Sun Gou'er, who was waiting on the side, had a smile on his face. He nodded and said with a smile: "Go back to Third Master, Your Majesty prepared it early in the morning. It was finally completed recently. This suit is made exactly according to your current size."
OK."
Zhu Yunxi allowed Gong E to straighten his court clothes and wear various accessories for him, but his brows jumped.
According to Sun Gou'er's wishes, the old man started preparing these things for himself early in the morning. It even seemed to be made in future sizes.
Silently put away the emotion in my heart.
Zhu Yunxi asked: "Have Xie Jin, the Hanlin scholar, and Xia Yuanji, the head of the Department of Cleaning and Officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, entered the palace?"
Sun Gouer smiled and said: "I sent someone to look for me early in the morning, and now the two adults are waiting in front."
"Can you bring them breakfast?" Zhu Yunxi, who was dressed in new clothes and served by the palace maid, walked forward with ease.
Sun Gouer followed closely: "Back to Third Master, the servants have made arrangements. The imperial kitchen has cooked meat porridge early in the morning, sprinkled with green vegetables."
When Zhu Yunxi walked to the main hall in front, he saw Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji sitting on round stools, straightening their bodies, lowering their heads, scooping spoonfuls of meat porridge.
Seeing Zhu Yunxi's arrival, the two of them stood up quickly and wanted to salute, but they had bowls in their hands and they didn't know what to do.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and pressed his hands: "Everyone, sit down and we'll talk after you're full."
After giving a comforting sound, he entered the side hall.
The old man is now older and woke up early in the morning.
At this time, he was also being served by a palace lady, eating meat porridge in small mouthfuls.
Zhu Yunxi looked inside and saw that the prince had not woken up yet.
Shan Yongnian and several other imperial doctors who had been guarding here for several days finally left the palace and went home to rest early in the morning, and other imperial doctors came in to take care of them.
Zhu Yunxi walked quickly to the old man: "My grandson wants to say hello to grandpa. Did grandpa eat well today's meat porridge?"
Zhu Yuanzhang hummed, waved his hand, and asked Gong E who was feeding the porridge to stop first. He looked Zhu Yunxi up and down several times before nodding with satisfaction and saying: "Okay! It's quite close to the body, and he seems more energetic!"
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Zhu Yunxi showed a hint of shyness on his face: "My grandson thanked grandpa. When he saw that grandpa was getting better today, he felt relieved."
Zhu Yuanzhang's brows suddenly jumped, and then under Zhu Yunxi's gaze, he became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The old man waved his hand: "Go away, the officials are all here."
Then he waved to Gong'e who had stopped beside him and continued to feed him porridge.
Zhu Yunxi looked helpless.
Does the old man want to skip work and go on strike?
He had no choice but to bow out of the side hall. When he arrived at the main hall, Jian Jin and Xia Yuanji had already finished porridge.
The three of them stepped out of the hall together.
Outside, a mahogany armchair that is slightly smaller than the Dragon Throne of the Ming Emperor is placed in front of the palace door.
A canopy was supported above, and several chamberlains and maids stood aside.
In front of the empty armchairs and on the golden bricks in front of the entire palace door, hundreds of civil and military ministers were standing.
Royal gate supervises the country!
What you control is the palace gate here, and what you oversee is the empire of the Ming Dynasty!
"The Emperor's grandson is here!"
"Hundred official ceremony!"
Sun Gouer emerged from nowhere and shouted loudly.
Immediately, nearly a hundred civil and military officials from the DPRK bowed and shouted in unison.
"I see the emperor's grandson!"
"The great grandson of the Emperor is blessed with gold and gold!"