Chu Ximo saw that his father was a little moved but couldn't get off the stage, so he said: "Father, why don't you go and see? How the glass is made, I have never seen it before, so I want to see it.
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Jiang Yunye on the side also echoed: "I don't know, I was thinking that I would go and take a look when I have some free time!"
Upon seeing this, Emperor Yongchang put away his serious and unhappy expression and put on a look of reluctant agreement: "In that case, let's all go!"
Huo Yiyi and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, they thought that Ding Beirui and Qi Lie would leave soon, but for some reason, they have not left until today.
I sent someone to inquire and was told that I was feeling unwell and needed to stay away for a few days.
They were afraid that if they encountered Emperor Yongchang when he went out, it would be a disaster.
But if we get people to the glass kiln now, it would be better if the emperor gets interested and wants to stay there for a few days.
In this case, they would not be afraid that the emperor would meet Qi Lie and the others, and they would be able to avoid a disaster.
"Your Majesty, you see it's still very hot here right now. Why don't you wait until the sun sets a little in the west? This glass kiln is not open to the public, for fear that someone will learn the skills secretly. The Countess originally said
I still need to ask someone to inform me about this matter in advance. In addition, if the emperor is interested, I think the emperor can make a glass product with his own hands. The child Huaijin has not yet received anything from his imperial father.
Things made by hands.”
When Huo Yiyi said this, she stared at Emperor Yongchang cautiously.
In fact, to her, even though Emperor Yongchang was her brother-in-law, he was a useless monarch. She didn't care whether he was alive or dead as long as it didn't affect the overall situation.
Emperor Yongchang's lifespan is actually not very long according to the meaning of the poem. Helping him remove the poison will only extend his life a little.
If he dies under the current situation, it will have a huge impact on the DPRK.
The prince has not yet fully grasped the power, and the faction of Prime Minister Shu Zuo has not been eliminated. Once he dies, it will not be good for any of them.
So now I can only coax him, and the only one who can make him happy is the little emperor Sun Huaijin.
Sure enough, when Emperor Yongchang heard the word Huaijin, his eyes immediately overflowed with love.
"Lao Liu, when will Huaijin arrive?" yyls
He, the imperial grandfather, has never seen the child, who is already one year old, so it would be a bit outrageous to tell him.
That was his first imperial grandson, the continuation of their great Chu bloodline.
But when he was in the capital, he couldn't do anything even if he thought about it.
He could not approach the palace secretly, and he could not leave.
"It's almost half a month until we return to my father. After all, my father can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Huaijin by then."
Emperor Yongchang was extremely satisfied after getting the answer.
Half a month is fast.
Soon he will meet his grandson. As Yiyi said, his grandfather should prepare something that he made with his own hands.
By the way, there is also his royal grandmother's, so we have to prepare them together.
"Okay, in that case, I will take advantage of this half month to learn it and make something unique for Huaijin."
Emperor Yongchang said that he wanted to go to the glass kiln right away, so he hurriedly urged Jiang Yunye: "Hurry up and send someone to tell the Countess. I have to go over there and learn from those masters."
If this glass kiln was Huo Yiyi or Yan Shiqing, Emperor Yongchang might not have this attitude.
He knew that they had a share in the glass kiln, but they also had side messengers.
Now the countess is in the glass kiln. As the emperor of Chu, he must pay respect to others to leave a good impression, so as not to think that he is so rude and rude to everyone in Chu.
"yes!"
Jiang Yunye responded and looked at Huo Yiyi.
When Huo Yiyi nodded and turned around to give instructions, he also asked people to prepare for the emperor's trip.
On the other side, Qi Lie was lying on the bed with a pale face, trying to get up, but his body was weak and weak.
"Uncle, when will Shiqing arrive?"
Qi Lie has always been accustomed to calling Ding Beirui uncle and respects him very much.
If it weren't for the poetry, he wouldn't have known that the people in front of him were his peers.
It's just that the poetry is not there now, and when he is ill, when he sees Ding Beirui, he naturally shows his fragile side.
Ding Beirui already knew that Emperor Yongchang had come to Rongcheng, and he also knew that the best way now was to leave as soon as possible.
But Qi Lie's health is really bad. I don't know if it's because of the rush a few days ago or something else. He's been so exhausted these days that he can't even eat.
It has been even worse these past two days. I was lying in bed and couldn't even get up.
Even going to the toilet requires support.
"It's almost here, it will take about ten days. Lie'er, hold on, you can't fall down yet."
Ding Beirui was anxious. The secret guard who followed him, who had some knowledge of medical skills, couldn't tell what was wrong with Qi Lie.
The doctor invited from outside only said that he was physically weak and that he would be fine if he took good supplements for a while.
But now his body and bones are getting worse day by day, and his condition is getting worse day by day, which makes him feel unsure and a little scared.
He was afraid that Qi Lie would have already left before Shiqing came.
When Qi Lie heard this, he closed his eyes in despair.
There are still ten days left, and he doesn't know if he can survive until that day.
It was clear that his leg was about to recover, and he was expected to defeat Qi Yan, kill Liang Fei, avenge his mother and queen, and finally ascend to that position with their help.
But now, forget about those things, whether he can survive or not is still a question.
It would be great if Feng Jun was here. His medical skills are not as good as Shiqing's, but with him here, at least the current situation would not occur.
Seeing him like this, Ding Beirui thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said: "Why don't we go somewhere else now? We just pack up and go forward to join Shiqing. In this way, we can also shorten the time and let Shiqing come first."
Time will heal you."
We can't wait any longer. If we keep waiting, we will all die.
When Qi Lie heard this, it took a lot of effort to open his eyes: "Okay!"
He was so afraid that if he closed his eyes, he wouldn't have a chance to open them.
He was so tired that his eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt inexplicably tired and his limbs were heavy. In addition, his hair had fallen out in recent days.
He hasn't combed his hair for two days, fearing that it would fall out in large clumps.
He is still young, a few months younger than Shiqing. He is unwilling to accept it, very unwilling to do so.
He wants to live and doesn't want to die like this. Those who follow him need him!
If he died, what would those people do?
"Hold on, we're leaving now."
Ding Beirui said, waving his hand to make people prepare to leave immediately.
Luggage and other things have been packed a long time ago.
As for this house, I told Huo Yiyi before that after they left, she would ask someone to help take care of it.