The palace maids hurriedly hugged the kitten. The child stroked the cat's hair and listened to the Persian cat's meowing sound, his eyes also lit up.
"Hong'er, you're sick. Will you let the Persian cat play with you tomorrow?"
"Okay. Queen Mother, have you been with me today?"
"Yes, I'll stay with you and never leave at all."
All day and night, the child was drowsy. Every time he woke up, he found himself lying in the empress dowager's arms. It was so warm. Sure enough, the empress dowager never left a step.
Fangfei asked him to sleep in his bed for three consecutive days, feeding him food, drinking medicine, and sleeping with him. The child had no serious illness at first, but he had been suffering from colds, was in a bad mood, and had minor illnesses. Now he is back to Beijing.
In Wudang, Fangfei took care of him day and night, took care of him carefully, and prescribed the right medicine, and returned to his familiar life. Once he got better, he got better in just two or three days.
On the fourth day, the child has already started to jump.
"Empress Dowager, I'm going to go and beat the brown horse chicken."
Fangfei certainly asked for her son: "Okay, okay, let's catch the brown chicken, and grab its feathers to make a shuttlecock for Honger."
"Okay."
The child clapped his hands and laughed. Two guards accompanied him and soon caught a brown chicken. He pulled two feathers, put the brown chicken again, picked up the feathers and brushed it on his face.
Brush, brushing on my mother's face again.
"The Queen Mother... hug me... I can't walk anymore..."
The child was in good spirits, but at this time, he became coquettish and opened his hands, insisting on rushing into his mother's arms.
Fangfei usually won’t hug him, but she wants to let him leave by herself. This time, she felt soft and forgot about any strict education. She bent down and hugged him, and said softly: “Hong'er, what do you want to eat today?”
"I want to eat silk-pulled apples..." He suddenly remembered something, "The Queen Mother, the father said that he also wants to eat silk-pulled apples..."
Fangfei turned her head, her eyes wet.
Unexpectedly, the compromise started with Emperor Hongwen. He was such a stubborn person, and this time, he had to send him back for his son.
Only then did she remember to call Zhao Li and want to ask about Emperor Hongwen's situation.