At the end, Yuan Qingling was left to speak in the palace.
She asked Yuan Qingling to sit on the edge of the bed, held Yuan Qingling's hand and said solemnly: "Meng Yue is older, and we will get married in two years. But with her current background, the young master from aristocratic families will definitely look down on her. The emperor is so
You can talk to me. After a while, you can think of a way to ask for grace, and at least give them the title of county lord and grant them food and enfeoffment, so that they can have no worries about food and clothing in the future."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Don't worry, Grandma Imperial. Even if you didn't tell me, I would have had this plan. When you saw them wearing shabby clothes today, you must have thought that they were living in cold weather. In fact, this was not the case. Rong Yue had always taken care of the three of them, mother and daughter.
They have enough food and clothing. As for why they don’t give good food, they are afraid that people will criticize them if they find out, saying that they are the daughters of the king of sins and yet they are so luxurious. You know that saliva can drown people, not to mention that the princess gradually gradually
When you grow up, you can't have any dirt on your lips and tongue, and this is what my sister-in-law means."
After hearing this, the Queen Mother relaxed her brows slightly and said, "With the help of you and Rong Yue, the three of them, mother and daughter, can't be wronged even if they want to. It also shows that not all the emperor's family are ruthless people. You treat them like this...
... very good.”
"Don't worry. When this matter becomes less embarrassing, I will find another reason to seek grace for the two sisters." Yuan Qingling promised.
The Queen Mother looked at her, her eyes full of trust, "It's better if you open your mouth. I can't speak anymore. If I speak, I'm forcing myself on the emperor, and the emperor will suffer."
Yuan Qing Ling Shen believed that, in fact, the most miserable person was none other than his father.
The Queen Mother saw Sister Meng Yue and Meng Xing, and she felt much better, and her summer fever gradually improved.
But as she got older, her heart was broken again, and her energy was not as good as before.
In mid-June, he fell ill again and again, and the imperial doctor kept giving him decoctions. His illness was either serious or lingering, never ending.
Yuan Qingling didn't find anything serious wrong with her, but she was getting more and more haggard and didn't want to eat or drink. After all, she seemed to have lost her foundation.
Yuan Qingling was busy with medical school affairs and rarely went to the palace. In addition, the Queen Mother did not have any other serious illnesses, so it would not be good to just take Western medicine. It would be better to let the imperial doctor take care of her and restore her vitality.
After King Qi was promoted, he was much busier than before, and the handling of cases in the government was almost temporarily under his control.
However, whenever he had free time, he would often accompany Lu Yuan. Yuan Qingling asked a craftsman to make a wheelchair for Lu Yuan that could be pushed out. He would probably push Lu Yuan out in the yard to bask in the setting sun in the evening.
He chose to go in the evening, firstly because he was free in the evening; secondly, because Yuan Yongyi was mostly there during the day, and he didn't want to disturb her time with Lu Yuan.
He likes to talk to Lu Yuan. Hua Ruojie is also talkative and meddlesome. She is the most pleasant person who cannot talk. He needs a listener.
However, he can also read and write poems, and occasionally play a piece of music. These days in the evening are very leisurely.
The Lu family is very honored to have this great Buddha come to visit them, especially when they see him coming day after day, no matter what the reason is, with such a firm and unyielding heart, it is also touching.
Lu Yuan occasionally opened his eyes, but he was unconscious. No matter whether King Qi was reading or playing the piano, he had no reaction.
"Jingzhao Mansion has been busy recently, and I rarely have time to practice martial arts. I have regressed a bit. Last night, I tried to climb over the wall and enter the mansion. However, I only missed one step and fell on the wall. I forced myself to get up again. Although I reached it on my toes, I was stuck.
It's really embarrassing to go in with somersaults. If the champion can wake up, I will definitely worship the champion as my teacher and practice martial arts well."
He was sitting in front of the corridor, with the afterglow of the setting sun falling, and the surrounding environment was beautiful, quiet and beautiful. Lu Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair, which had to be tied with a belt to keep it from sliding down.
"You must be wondering why I come to talk to you every day. It's obvious that we didn't have any friendship in the past."