"Okay, everyone, get up and come over to show me."
The snacks were heavily dressed, climbed up clumsily, waddled over like penguins, and stuck to the Emperor's side.
Xiao Nuomi was very considerate. She put her chubby little hands on the Emperor's clear and pale face and said, "My hands are warm."
The Emperor was overjoyed and couldn't hold back his cough. His face turned red and his chest wheezed. He looked very uncomfortable. Then he raised his hand and asked Eunuch Chang to take the child out.
The children knew that their great-grandfather was not feeling well, so they behaved very well. One by one, they followed Eunuch Chang out to beg for sweets.
The Supreme Emperor kept coughing as he watched them disappear outside the curtain. His eyes were still dazed and he didn't say anything back. He slowly put his head down on the pillow, his eyes a little dazed, "It seems that these days have not passed, and they can already say that they will leave."
Yu Wenhao sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to gently pat the Emperor's chest, and poured in the Qi, which made the Emperor's cough intensify. However, this time the cough was able to cough up the phlegm, which made him feel much better. Listening to the chest cavity
There wasn't much wheezing sound either.
The Supreme Emperor looked at him, "Why don't you speak? You are rarely so quiet."
Yu Wenhao was very worried, "Why are you coughing so badly? Do you want to ask Lao Yuan to come in and take a look?"
"No need." The Supreme Emperor pressed his hands, "It's a small problem, it doesn't matter, the medicine given by the imperial doctor has taken effect."
"But the cough is still so severe." Yu Wenhao looked at the face of the Supreme Emperor. He was already thin, but now he is even more thin, and there is no flesh left on his face.
"The cough is not life-threatening." The Supreme Emperor felt better and slowly propped himself up, "Please help me sit over there for a while. If you lie down for too long, your waist will break."
He lifted the quilt and moved his feet to the bedside, put his hands on Yu Wenhao's shoulders, and was about to use his strength to stand up, but Yu Wenhao hugged him up with one hand.
This sudden volley made the Supreme Emperor startled, and he subconsciously grabbed Yu Wenhao's arm. However, the panic that flashed through his eyes quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a sad but gratifying emotion.
He is old, and his grandchildren have grown up and can take charge of themselves and even protect him, the old man.
In these years, although he has been relegated to the second line, he has used all his abilities to protect this group of people and arrange the Beitang country behind him. He has been thinking very hard and cannot rest at ease for a moment. He always feels that they all still need his protection.
Just looking at this young and resolute face, and the responsibility in his eyes, the old man smiled slowly.
Yu Wenhao didn't know about this psychological change. He was just sad that the emperor was too light, too light. He had seen the majestic appearance of the emperor's grandfather, and had seen his majesty and decisiveness in ruling the world. When he was a young man, the emperor's grandfather was too young.
It is the God in his heart.
But this god is now so weak that he can't even walk. He seems to have no weight when he is picked up. And he clearly remembers the scene when his grandfather held him when he was a child.
He knelt down, raised his wet eyes, and choked with sobs: "Grandfather, please ask me to come into the palace to attend to my illness."
The Supreme Emperor looked at him and said: "Get up, the academy run by the Crown Princess is very good, and it will provide a steady stream of medical talents to me in the Northern Tang Dynasty. Let her run it well, as long as there are imperial doctors here to watch over you.