After hearing this, I felt relieved and fell asleep again.
In the evening, he woke up and asked Xiao Liu again. Grandma Xi still answered him as before. He tried hard to open his eyes and tried to look for Xiao Liu, but obviously he didn't see it. The Emperor struggled hurriedly.
After coming down, Yu Wenhao went to support him with one hand. When he arrived at the bedside of the chief minister, the Supreme Emperor grabbed his hand and said in a burning voice, "I am alone!"
The eyes closed again in a daze, but there was a slight curve of relaxation at the corners of the lips. It was his voice, "Xiao Liu is fine!"
The Supreme Emperor raised his head and slowly raised it up. His eyes were so sour that he couldn't believe Auntie Xi's words that he was fine. He had to listen to his voice to believe it.
Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling stood beside them, feeling very sad in their hearts. At the same time, they were also shocked. What kind of companionship did they have to be so persistent that they are unwilling to let go today?
Yu Wenhao believed Lao Yuan's words. If something happened to the chief assistant, the Emperor would really not be able to survive.
Three of them and one of them had already died.
The situation of the first assistant was slightly stable, so the Supreme Emperor sent Lao Wu to do some business.
Yuan Qingling could not leave, so she and her grandmother stayed in the Qiankun Hall.
The Supreme Emperor was still in a bad mood. In addition to being worried about Chu Shoufu, he was also disappointed with Emperor Ming Yuan.
Grandma Yuan helped him out to walk around the yard, chatted with him, and explained to him, otherwise he would be in a depressed state of mind for a long time, especially at the age of the Supreme Emperor, which would be very fatal.
Caiming Hall.
After Concubine Hu drank the medicine, she rested on the imperial concubine chair for a while. She couldn't let go of her thoughts about the Purple Gold Pill. She was very distressed that such a precious medicine was lost like this.
Therefore, he ordered the palace servants to look for him in the courtyard outside, because the little old man not only played in Caiming Hall, but also often went outside.
This search was of course fruitless. Concubine Hu couldn't help but feel depressed, and the pain in her belly came again. She sat down to rest for a while. The palace servants served hot date tea, and saw the wet nurse holding the little old ten.
When I came back from outside, I was covered in mud.
Concubine Hu was still angry. Seeing him getting dirty while playing, she stopped him and said, "Come here!"
Xiao Lao Shi hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said: "Mother Concubine."
Concubine Hu looked at him, frowned and said, "Are you going to wallow in the mire again? How many times have I told you not to wallow in the mire, but you still refuse to listen? Do you still have the semblance of a prince?"
The quagmire was by the lake. It was originally formed by rain. Originally, the palace people wanted to fill it in. But after he rolled it once, he found it very fun, so he didn't allow the palace people to fill it in. He just rolled a few of them when he had time.
Xiao Lao Shi was always criticized by his mother and concubine recently, and he felt unconvinced. He straightened his neck and shouted at Concubine Hu: "My father didn't say anything about me, why do you always scold me? You don't love me, I don't like it."
Mother concubine, mother concubine is so annoying!"
"You..." When Concubine Hu heard this, she was angry and sad, "Concubine Mu scolded you because you did something wrong, and you still don't know it was wrong?"
She pulled Xiao Lao Shi over with one hand. Xiao Lao Shi thought she was going to slap her again, so he panicked and bumped into Concubine Hu's stomach, then ran away.