Lu Huanong is sick without leaving the gate, and naturally has no time to care about the messy pickles in the palace, but there are many people in the capital, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the palace, the old emperor can't hide this matter from people, just like he is unconscious, what should have been known has long been known. Fortunately, there are good eyes and ears like Wang Ershao in Fengyang Palace, who can always bring first-hand news, but it will not make Lu Huanong blind and deaf.

Since Wang Run informed the old emperor that he had woken up, Lu Huanong recuperated with peace of mind and waited for the old emperor's summons. I didn't expect the old emperor to be very patient, Lu Huanong waited for several days but didn't wait for the summons, and he didn't hear about the movement of anyone in the palace, so he knew that the old emperor would not summon him a few years ago, so he recuperated very calmly.

"Stealing half a day's free." His Royal Highness sighed with emotion.

In a flash, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the annual banquet in the palace Lu Huanong could not be avoided, because the old emperor would attend this annual feast, after all, Lu Huanong's body was worse, could it be worse than the Son of Heaven who had just recovered from a serious illness. The entire Fengyang Mansion is like a great enemy, and all preparations have been made, after all, the palace is no better than his own home, there are many rules, there is no way to cover everything, and Lu Huanong's body and bones can't withstand a little bit of cold. Lu Cheng even called the ingots to the ear to mention the noodles before he was relieved.

Lu Huanong cherished his body, deliberately went late, and didn't greet his colleagues much. When everyone saw that he looked weak, they knew that his recuperation was true, and it was not good to rush forward to inquire about the news. The princes had arrived a long time ago and were sparing no effort to do public relations, but Lu Huanong didn't have the energy to deal with them, so he avoided them rather coldly. Several princes had a fierce confrontation with Lu Huanong for the illness of the Son of Heaven, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and weak when they met again at this time, but they had been summoned by the Son of Heaven and were not reprimanded, so they were relieved, and they were a little angry when they saw Lu Huanong so cold. But on this occasion, who would dare to make a mistake?

Jing Wang Wei Chengqian glanced at Lu Huanong's pale face worriedly, and when he saw his brother's expression, he laughed mockingly, but he didn't step forward to greet Lu Huanong.

Lu Huanong took a deep breath, wrapped the fox fur on his body tightly, and secretly said that he had burned so many braziers, why did he still feel cold? Sure enough, the palace is too yin, and it's not a good place.

After a while, I heard the palace people sing that the emperor had arrived, and everyone hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

After a while, the buttocks fell to the ground, and Lu Huanong was able to glance at the old emperor in the light, his seat was in front of him, close to him, so he could see it very clearly. A serious illness really hurt his vitality, and he hasn't fully recovered, and his face is sick and tired, and he knows that he is not in good spirits at a glance.

Concubine Ji was accompanied by her, such a delicate flower particularly set off the decay of the old emperor, but the person concerned did not realize that being by the side of His Majesty the Emperor on such an important occasion was enough to show that the concubine's face was big.

His Majesty the Emperor only said a few words briefly, and did not engage in special treatment, and did not seem to look at Lu Huanong much, and after speaking, he told everyone to eat, drink, and have fun. As soon as the Son of Heaven left, Lu Huanong also followed, eager to escape from the palace and return to his comfortable palace.

A few days after the New Year, the old emperor finally summoned King Fengyang. Lu Huanong sighed, dressed neatly, and followed the little father-in-law into the palace. On the way, the little father-in-law whispered: "Father-in-law Ling asked the little one to show the prince a wind, so that he could teach the prince to know that His Majesty understands it in his heart." ”

Lu Huanong nodded, and the little eunuch who could tell the edict to say these words showed that the Lingzhi saint was particularly prosperous.

When I entered the palace, there was a sedan chair to sit on. Lu Huanong raised his eyebrows, and the little eunuch hurriedly said: "The concubine is worried about the prince's body......"

Needless to say, Concubine Ji is very good in front of His Majesty now, especially before.

The sedan chair stopped far away, and Lu Huanong entered the old emperor's bedroom lightly, thinking that there was no one in the quiet area, but when he went in, he found that the imperial doctor in Wuyang was there.

Lu Huanong saluted stubbornly and was easily given a seat.

"King Fengyang, what do you say should be done with this waste?" Caught off guard, the Son of Heaven spoke up.

Lu Huanong sighed in his heart, and said in his heart, why is this old guy so difficult to serve? 166 Reading Network