King Qi "finally" managed to get over, slowly sat up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yuan Yongyi with a sad look in his eyes, "This is a rare disease, and now only the emperor and the empress know about it.
I have been keeping it as a secret, and I shouldn’t have told you in the first place, but if I get sick in front of you, I can’t hide it.”
Yuan Yongyi helped him sit on the chair and frowned: "Did the imperial doctor say there is no way to cure it?"
"No." King Qi shook his head solemnly and smiled bitterly, "You just said that you want to travel all over the country. That's great. I also want to go, but my body... forget it, if you return to Beijing in the future,
Please take my king's tablet with you so that I can take a good look at the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Northern Tang Dynasty."
Seeing that he was so pessimistic, Yuan Yong felt very uncomfortable and said with relief: "Maybe there is still hope. Don't be discouraged. There are so many famous doctors in the world, there must be a way."
"Father has also been searching extensively for famous doctors in the past two years, but unfortunately he has not found any. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, so as not to make you sad before leaving." King Qi looked at Yuan Yongyi sincerely.
Yuan Yongyi hesitated and asked softly: "Does everyone in the house know that you are sick?"
"No one knows, and the emperor is not allowed to say anything. You know," King Qi shrugged, pretending not to care but showing the vulnerability in his eyes, "I am the legitimate son of the royal family. If I die, many people will support my eldest brother.
If there is no legitimate son, then the eldest son should be established."
Yuan Yongyi understood that although she didn't care about these things, her grandmother would say it.
Nowadays, it is actually a battle between the eldest sons.
Of course, this direct lineage dispute is just some people's wishful thinking and is superficial.
This surface was created by Chu Shoufu.
He married his granddaughter to his grandson King Qi, and everyone felt that Chu Shoufu was trying to support King Qi.
This created the illusion of a direct lineage dispute.
However, slowly, everyone must have seen clearly that Chu Shoufu did not necessarily have this intention.
She thought for a while and said, "Then I won't leave yet."
King Qi was overjoyed in his heart, but he was very resistant to this sympathy on his face, "Don't, you should go or go. This is your boy's dream. You should pursue it. There is no need to pity me. I hope you can
happy."
Yuan Yongyi said: "It doesn't matter, it will only take one year anyway. I will go after you die."
She said this, but felt it was inappropriate, and said: "I mean, in a year, someone who can cure you may appear? It's possible."
She reached over, held his hand, and encouraged him.
King Qi looked at those white and slender hands. Her fingers were different from Chu Mingcui's. They were not too soft and the finger joints were distinct.
Looking at the deep concern written all over that big round face, he suddenly felt despicable.
He didn't know why he wanted to hinder her from finding her own happy life.
However, when he heard that she was leaving, he felt very sad, and his first reaction was that he couldn't let her go.
Things were going smoothly now, but he felt very uneasy.
If he is found out, she will definitely think that he is very scheming, right?
He wanted to confess, but looking at the warmth that came from her hand on the back of his hand, he felt that it was not too late to talk tomorrow.
After Chu Mingcui's funeral, Emperor Ming Yuan ordered someone to tell Chu Princess Yuan Qing Ling to enter the palace.
Yu Wenhao wanted to follow him, but Eunuch Mu Ru particularly emphasized his intention to only tell the Princess of Chu, not the King of Chu.
Yu Wenhao's eyelids twitched, "Eunuch, father, did you say anything is wrong?"
"I told you, I want to treat the princess to a meal!" Mu Rugong said impartially.
Yu Wenhao smiled, his eyelids twitching even more, and he asked for a meal for no reason. This meal was poisonous.
My father only ate by himself. The last time he had dinner with Yuan Qingling, Yuan Qingling had already attracted "attention" from all parties. Now that he had another meal, he didn't know what kind of trouble would arise.
Yuan Qingling was putting on makeup inside, and he followed in, looking worried.
Yuan Qing smiled and said: "Don't worry, my father can't take my life."
"I'm not worried about this, but now I'm afraid of his excessive favor." Yu Wenhao said, now that the situation is becoming increasingly unclear, he believes that it is better to remain silent than to move. He hopes that his father will stop pushing Lao Yuan to the forefront.
Yuan Qingling changed into a blue tapestry embroidered pomegranate flower pattern double-breasted dress, and wore a brocade cloak. Lu Ya's skillful hands gave her a high bun, and the two sides were swayed side by side. Her mother-in-law then moved towards her.
A small silver hand warmer was stuffed in his hand.
Because she was entering the palace and could no longer be bare-faced, her nanny gave her a light make-up, with distant eyebrows and vermilion lips. After a little makeup, her complexion was highlighted and she looked very good-looking.
Yu Wenhao hugged and kissed him, but kept chattering, "Whatever he asked you, don't answer too clearly, just be vague. He spent so much time to send you to the palace for a meal, he must not have any good intentions, so you have to be careful.
"
Yuan Qingling smiled, "He is your father, is it appropriate for you to say that about him?"
Yu Wenhao said depressedly: "If you don't have any intention, why don't you let me in? Anyway, you should be careful."
Yuan Qingling hooked his shoulders and neck and kissed him, "Okay, I understand, don't worry."
Yu Wenhao looked at her blankly, "I'm really worried. Ask Man'er and Ah Si to follow."
"Okay, okay!" Yuan Qingling thought he had post-traumatic syndrome and needed to prescribe some medicine for him when he came back.
Taking Ah Si and Man'er with him, Yuan Qingling went out.
Light snow is flying, and the sky is like a snow net, covering the entire land.
Che Luan clattered forward. Man'er entered the palace for the first time, and seemed very nervous. Ah Si comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't talk, just follow the rules."
"I know!" Man'er was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything, his muscles were stiff.
"Hasn't Chu Mingyang taken you out to see a big scene before?" Ah Si found a topic to make her relax.
Man'er shook his head, "My slave is from southern Xinjiang. On general occasions, the second lady does not take my slave with me."
"Don't call her Second Miss, call her Chu Erzhu!" Ah Si was very disgusted with Chu Mingyang.
Man'er said sarcastically, "This... is not good."
Ah Si snorted: "You don't have to be polite with that kind of person, she won't treat you well either."
Man'er said nothing, still very nervous.
Yuan Qingling did not listen carefully to the conversation between the two, and she also had doubts in her heart.
Lao Wu is still suspended from duty. What is the purpose of the emperor asking her to come into the palace to have this meal?
I can't say I miss my daughter-in-law, so I went to the palace to have a meal with my daughter-in-law on a snowy day.
She's been feeling a little uneasy lately, and she doesn't know if it's related to this time.
After thinking about it, she opened the curtain and asked Eunuch Mu Ru outside, "Eunuch, didn't the emperor tell me why he called me?"
"As I said, let the princess have a meal." Mu Rugong said impartially.
"Father-in-law, please prepare me mentally so that I don't say the wrong thing when the time comes." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Eunuch Mu Ru sat slightly to the side, looked sideways at Yuan Qingling, and said: "Princess, our family doesn't know, but it is probably related to the King of Chu."