A soft cushion has been laid out beside the bed, making it easier for Yuan Qingling to sit on her knees.
The Supreme Emperor knew that she was injured and could not sit down, so sitting on her knees was the most comfortable, so she asked Eunuch Chang to prepare a mat.
Yuan Qingling sat down on his knees and served in the palace for three days. He knew the emperor's temperament. Whenever he had some energy, he would teach others and would not accept refutation or explanation.
Sure enough, it started.
"Do you think that by asking you to be forbearing, I am calling you a turtle grandson?"
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I didn't think so."
"No? Obviously yes. You are not convinced in your heart. If you think it is unfair, you have to speak out and cannot compromise."
Yuan Qingling was really not that naive, so she shook her head firmly, "I really don't think so."
The Supreme Emperor tapped the edge of the bed with the back of his hand and strengthened his tone, "Why are you afraid of embarrassment? Everyone will think so. I also thought this way when I was young. I encountered countless obstacles before I understood the truth. When you are capable, you can do anything unfair.
Everything has been told, but when you are incapable, if people ask you to eat shit, you have to eat it."
"...Yes!" Yuan Qingling lowered her head, looking like she was willing to be taught.
"Aren't you convinced again?" The Supreme Emperor raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Qingling raised her head. There was no sign of resistance in her eyes. She was as docile and well-behaved as a little white rabbit. How could she tell that she was not convinced?
"I'm so convinced!" she said, and glanced outside. All the princes were here, why didn't Yu Wenhao come? She didn't want him to come at all.
Seeing that she was absent-minded, the Supreme Emperor made a long face and said, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you. In the future, you will know that Gu's words are as good as those of the sages."
Rhyming! What a literary talent!
The imperial doctor personally brought the medicine in. Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said with great diligence: "Leave me alone!"
The imperial doctor said respectfully: "I'm sorry to have you, Princess."
She walked over with the medicine in hand. The Emperor's face turned dark. Looking at Yuan Qingling's gentle smile, retribution came quickly.
Eunuch Chang was waiting beside him with the candied fruit. When the medicine was finished, he immediately handed over the candied fruit. Eunuch Chang looked at the Emperor's eyes and felt extremely distressed.
"I wish I could get sick for you."
If others said this, it would be a bit flattering, but when Eunuch Chang said it, it was full of care and pampering.
"Are you qualified to take care of Gu Bing?" The Supreme Emperor smashed the candied fruit in his mouth twice and said in a straight voice.
Eunuch Chang only looked at him with a smile and did not answer.
Yuan Qingling fed Fubao water, but Fubao was not energetic enough. After a few sips, he lay down again, and Yuan Qingling stroked its head.
The sun shines in from outside the hall, and everything in the house looks like it has been peaceful for a long time.
A young eunuch came in from outside the palace and reported softly: "Your Majesty, Prince Ji is waiting outside the palace."
The Supreme Emperor raised his eyes lightly, all the anger just now, and calmly said: "Xuan!"
When Prince Ji entered the palace, he was dressed in a brocade python robe with flowing moire patterns. He looked very energetic. He stepped forward and knelt down with a respectful expression, "My grandson bows to the emperor's grandfather, the emperor's grandfather Jin An!"
The Supreme Emperor lay sickly on the bed, glanced at Prince Ji with cloudy eyes, and squeezed out a hoarse hum from his throat, which was regarded as a response.
Yuan Qingling looked at the changes in the Supreme Emperor's expression, which he kept in and out of, what a movie king!
Prince Ji knelt down and took two steps forward, "How does Grandfather feel today?"
"Much better!" the Supreme Emperor said, but judging from his voice and expression, I really didn't think it was any better.
"My grandpa's health is a blessing to his grandchildren." Prince Ji looked like he was crying with gratitude.
After saying a few words, King Ji stood up and left.
Before leaving, he glanced at Yuan Qingling intentionally or unintentionally, and there seemed to be something strange in his eyes.
Yuan Qingling felt her heart tremble inexplicably.