The sixth child is sick, the eighth child is blind, the ninth child is underage, and the rest of the princes, even those who have gotten married, have not given birth to sons.
The old man didn't say anything to his face, but he was secretly anxious and would inevitably say a few more words in front of Emperor Ming Yuan.
The old man was anxious, and Emperor Ming Yuan, as a filial son, must also be anxious. This is why the court officials speculated that whoever gave birth to a son would be crowned prince.
Yu Wenhao didn't say anything, fearing that he would be rude.
"Bring it up!" the old man shouted to Eunuch Chang.
Eunuch Chang took a food box from the palace attendant behind him and handed it to Aunt Xi, "This is a gift from the Supreme Emperor to the Princess. Aunty, take it and give it to the Princess to eat."
Aunt Xi took it and sighed softly: "I'm afraid that I will live up to the love of the Supreme Emperor. The princess is now vomiting whatever she eats."
Chang Gong said impartially: "Just take it and take a bite. It will be considered as living up to the grace of the Emperor."
Aunt Xi took it and stepped back.
Aunt Xi took the food box back, and Yuan Qingling asked: "Is the Supreme Emperor gone?"
"I'm not leaving. I'm outside. I've given you a food box. Just take one bite and don't eat too much. It's a thank you." Aunt Xi said.
Yuan Qingling said with a bitter face, "I really don't want to eat it."
Grandma Xi opened the food box and saw a bowl of something like sweet soup inside. It was white in color and had a very refreshing fragrance, like the taste of coconut.
She took it out and said, "Just eat a little bit."
"Is it sugar water? God, I don't want to eat it anymore." Yuan Qingling frowned like pickled cabbage.
Aunt Xi took out a spoon, dipped it into the sweet soup and picked it up, "Just lick the spoon and you've eaten it."
Yuan Qing laughed, "Isn't this perfunctory?"
"It counts as eating. Anyway, it will live up to the old man's wishes." Aunt Xi said with a smile.
Yuan Qingling picked up the spoon and licked it. She was startled, then raised her head and looked at Aunt Xi, "This is not sweet."
She propped herself up and sat on the edge of the bed, took the bowl over, and drank directly without using a spoon.
In one breath, I drank more than half the bowl.
Aunt Xi was extremely worried, fearing that she would vomit violently, so she quickly brought the spittoon over.
Yuan Qingling covered her chest and burped. She actually wanted to drink, but she couldn't drink too much because the taste of vomiting was too unforgettable for her.
"Don't vomit?" Aunt Xi put down the spittoon, wiped her hands, and swept her back.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "This stuff tastes good. I don't know what it is. It has the fragrance of coconut milk, and there is bird's nest in it. It is slightly sweet, but it has more of a refreshing aroma. The sullenness in my heart was instantly dispelled."
Grandma Xi couldn't help but cry. In the past seven or eight days, she had been vomiting whatever she ate, and she had lost a lot of weight.
"I'm going out to meet the old man!" Yuan Qing Ling said.
"You can't go, you have to stay in bed." Aunt Xi pressed her shoulders and said.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "You ask Jianyu to carry me out."
Aunt Xi hesitated for a moment, then Yuan Qingling took her hand and begged: "I want to talk to the old man."
She was really depressed. After lying in bed for so many days, her life became narrow.
It's also good to go out and get a breath of fresh air.
Seeing the pleading on her face, Grandma Xi could only say, "Okay then."
She went out to call someone to prepare a carriage, carefully helped Yuan Qing up, and told her servants, "Be careful when walking, don't go too fast, step by step."
"Yes!" the two servants responded.
The Supreme Emperor and Yu Wenhao were talking in the main hall, and it was the Supreme Emperor who was asking about Yuan Qingling's situation. Yu Wenhao expressed his bitterness, saying that Lao Yuan had been miserable recently, which made Eunuch Chang feel very distressed.