He dragged heavy steps and came behind Xianyue. Just as he was about to speak, Xianyue suddenly said: "Your Majesty, look at the way Yongxing sleeps, does it look like when he was just born? I still remember that he was just a baby."
When he was born, God sent down rain, which settled the area near the capital.
There has been a drought for a long time. When Huang Eniang found out about it, she praised Yong Cang for being favored by God and that he was a blessed person. But now... he has contracted smallpox and his life or death is uncertain!" Ling Ruo has never been in good health, and Yong Cang fell ill.
Hongli had been hiding the matter, not daring to let her know.
Hongli held Xianyue's shoulders and comforted him: "Although smallpox is terrible, it is not a terminal disease. Didn't the emperor's grandfather survive it back then? I believe that Yongxu will also be like the emperor's grandfather in the event of death and be blessed with endless blessings."
Xianyue was silent, he knelt down, held Xianyue and Yongxun's hands, and said word by word: "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will stay with you mother and son and walk with you; so Xianyue, you
Never give up!"
Xianyue stared at Hongli blankly and whispered: "Go on...is there really a road ahead?"
Hongli heard the despair in her words and said quickly: "There is no perfect road for mankind. There must be a way. If not, I will cut a way for you mother and son."
Hongli's words made Xianyue feel a little warm. She caressed Hongli's haggard face and said: "In the past few days, the emperor has been running around the Yangxin Palace and Kunning Palace. I am very tired. Today, I have my concubine here to accompany Yong.
It will be fine. Your Majesty, please go back and rest."
"The person who deserves the most rest is you. Look at you, it's dark under your eyes. Go to sleep." Facing Hongli's words, Xianyue shook her head and said, "I want to stay here with Yong Cang."
"But if you stay with me all the time now, I'm afraid that you will fall down before Yong Cang recovers. When the time comes, do you think it would be better for me to take care of you first, or take care of Yong Cang first?"
Xianyue looked at the sleepy Yong Cang and whispered: "I can still bear it. Besides, Yong Cang is like this. I really don't feel comfortable leaving."
Hongli knew that she was worried about Yong Cang's safety, so he thought about it and said, "Let's do this. I'll have someone bring a imperial concubine's couch here. You can just lie down and relax for a while. Yong Cang is right next to you. What's the matter with him?"
, you will know immediately."
Xianyue knew that he was worried about her, so she nodded in agreement. She had not slept for several days, and she was already very tired. She was only supported by her will. Not long after lying on the couch, sleepiness came over her overwhelmingly, and her eyelids became heavy.
If it is extremely close, it will be difficult to open it.
Seeing how she was trying to open her eyes despite being very sleepy, Hongli said pitifully: "I'm here, you can sleep for a while. If anything happens, I will call you."
Xianyue was really sleepy and couldn't stand it anymore. She nodded in agreement one by one, and soon fell asleep. Hongli caressed her cyan eyes with distress, leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, using an inaudible kiss.
The voice said: "Don't worry, no matter what price you have to pay, no matter what kind of infamy you have to bear, I will save Yong Cang...save you!"
Xianyue only slept for less than an hour before she screamed and woke up. Hearing the scream, Hongli quickly came to Xiayue who was covered in cold sweat and said nervously: "What's wrong?"
Xianyue said with a pale face: "I dreamed of Yong Cang..." Halfway through her words, she hurried down to Yong Cang's bed. After holding his hot hand, she breathed a long sigh of relief, her face tense.
The fear slowly receded.
Hongli pushed her broken hair behind her ears and whispered: "But you had a nightmare?"
Xianyue nodded and said with lingering fear: "I dreamed that Yongzhen's body was lying there cold, with no warmth at all. No matter how I called him, he refused to open his eyes to look at me again. It's so scary, Your Majesty,
How terrible!" After saying this, she couldn't help crying.
Hongli hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly: "It's just a dream. Yongxun is fine. He is fine. He woke up just now. I saw you were asleep, so I didn't wake you up."
His words gave Xianyue a glimmer of hope, and she quickly said: "Are you serious?"
Hongli smiled and said: "Of course it is true. When did I lie to you? Believe me, Yongxing will get better soon." After Xianyue calmed down, he said: "I remembered that there are still things in Yangxin Palace.
I have to deal with it, and I’ll be with you later.”
After Xianyue nodded, he took Xiao Wu out. Unexpectedly, thin snowflakes began to float in the sky, and it felt cool when it fell on his face.
As soon as he stepped out of Kunning Palace, Hongli said coldly: "Prepare your horses. I am going to Ziyun Temple. Also, quickly go to Shenji Camp to convey the order and let Agui lead a team of musketeers to Ziyun Temple."
Hearing this, Xiao Wu shuddered and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, didn't you say it's sunset? Is it too early now?"
Hongli stopped and glanced at him coldly, "You are really promising. You actually taught me how to do things. Next time when you approve the memorial, should you let the fifth manager take a look at it first?"
In fact, as soon as the truth was spoken, Xiao Wu regretted it. When he heard what he said, he knelt down in panic and said, "I don't dare! I will go and pass the order and ask the emperor to forgive me!" Seeing Hongli, he didn't say anything.
, he quickly retreated to deliver the order, and when Hongli arrived at the Shenwu Gate, the horses were already ready, but there was one more person at the Shenwu Gate.
Seeing Hong Li appear, Hong Zhou quickly came down to greet him and saluted, "My dear brother, I have seen the emperor. May the emperor be blessed!"
Hongli looked at him indifferently, "I have already given Yun Zhongzi an extra day according to your words, but they were incompetent and wasted this day. You should not beg me for them again, because I will not agree.
"
Hong Zhou looked calm and said: "I know this, so I am not here to ask the emperor for more time."
His answer caused a trace of surprise to appear in Hongli's eyes, and he asked doubtfully: "If that's the case, what are you doing here?"
Hong Zhou raised his head and said: "I beg the emperor to please leave the matter of Ziyun Temple to my brother."
Hong Li looked at Hong Zhou in astonishment, never expecting that the latter came here for this matter. After thinking for a moment, he understood Hong Zhou's intention and said with a complicated expression: "You want to bear this infamy on my behalf?"
"The emperor is the king of a country and the lord of the people. Every move he makes affects the state and the stability of the country. Once the affairs of Ziyun Temple are leaked, it will definitely cause turmoil in the court and cause the people to become disloyal. But I am different. I am just an intermediary.
Prince, even if you do something that is unacceptable to heaven and earth, it will not destabilize the country."
Hongli said with a trembling voice: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"
"Before Huang Ama passed away, he told my brother that he must assist the emperor, relieve his worries and work, and jointly maintain the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty. For more than twenty years, I dare not forget it for a moment.
.”
Hongli was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You have helped me a lot over the years. This matter is my decision and has nothing to do with you. You don't have to take the blame for me."