The forty-eighth Qi Jinghuan had a hard time
Huan'er ...... Rajah...... Brother...... Brother Wang...... The seven women surrounding Qi Jinghuan saw that Qi Jinghuan was obviously out of control, and they were all frightened immediately, everyone was fighting and shouting, and the whole room was noisy like a noisy bazaar for a while, not to mention that Qi Jinghuan's body and bones have not been good, even if he is a healthy person who has not been sick at all, he can't stand such a magic sound.
Whatever your name is, shut up at this palace and get out of this room. The thirty-six-year-old Prince Le's concubine stared at her phoenix eyes, and finally stopped the shouting of the concubine and the three concubines, and they could only reluctantly walk out of the house with their heads down. In Prince Le's mansion, Prince Le's concubine is an absolute authority, and no one dares to disobey the concubine's will.
Prince Xianle had a wife and three concubines, each of whom gave birth to a child. Concubine Song gave birth to his only son, Qi Jinghuan, and the other three concubines each gave birth to a daughter. Qi Jinghuan has two sisters and a younger sister, one of the two sisters is one year older than him and the other is half a year older than him, both of them have already left the cabinet, and the only sister is two years younger than Qi Jinghuan, just fourteen, and has not yet decided on a family affair.
After drinking the side concubine and the concubines, Prince Le and the concubine held her son's hand and asked in a gentle tone that was diametrically opposed to just now: Huan'er, where are you uncomfortable, tell your mother, your mother has already asked someone to pass on the imperial doctor, and he will come over immediately. Because Qi Jinghuan's body bones are really uneasy, the Queen Mother and Emperor Zhaoming specially issued an order to order the deputy judge of the Tai Hospital to live in Prince Le's Mansion and treat Qi Jinghuan full-time. This Imperial Physician Shi is also a person with real talent and learning, and under his careful care, Qi Jinghuan's body is changing for the better at an extremely slow speed.
Because his hand was tightly held by his mother, Qi Jinghuan returned to reality from his fugue, he shook his head gently, and a shallow smile of extreme pity was hooked at the corner of his lips, and he said in a low voice: Mother, my son is not uncomfortable, but he is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while.
Prince Le and Concubine Le were very distressed, she frowned and said: Huan'er, didn't your imperial uncle send you an envoy? In this Yanjing City, there is only one Emperor Zhaoming who dares to tire Qi Jinghuan. Qi Jinghuan's body is not good, but his brain is extremely good, and before he knew it, he became the think tank of Emperor Zhaoming, and Emperor Zhaoming would habitually ask Qi Jinghuan's opinion whenever he was indecided. That's why Prince Le and Princess Le asked.
Qi Jinghuan shook his head gently, and his face was still the beautiful smile that turned everyone upside down, no, my mother knew that the imperial uncle had always pitied his son, and he would never be tired of his son. It's the son's own body and bones that don't fight and don't blame anyone.
When Princess Lening heard this, her face was much gloomy, although her son was weaker in the past, he was not so sick, they were all ...... Princess Lening's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and she secretly said in her heart: Slut, little beast, you wait for me, if you don't take revenge, this palace will not be a person.
Qi Jinghuan didn't know his mother anymore, he saw that his mother's eyes flashed, so he persuaded softly: Mother, many years have passed since that incident, you can forget it, isn't your son alive now.
Hmph, it's not that cheap. Huan'er, you don't need to persuade your mother, your mother knows it. My mother knows that now is not the time, the time for the cheap mothers and sons has not yet arrived, and my mother has patience and waits.
Qi Jinghuan saw that his mother, who was obviously only thirty-six years old and in the best years of her life, was wearing dark brown, indigo and other twilight colors all day long, and the jewelry was not used at all.
Mother, my son is really fine, you have to be good, our mother and son will have a long time in the future. After a few years, my son's body will be better, and I will marry you a lovely daughter-in-law and give birth to a lot of fat grandchildren for you to hold. Qi Jinghuan, who knew what his mother cared about the most, said words that he didn't even believe in himself to comfort his mother, but it made Prince Le even more sad.
All the famous doctors in Yanjing City have treated Qi Jinghuan, everyone has the same diagnosis, and he hangs his life with all kinds of rare medicines, Qi Jinghuan can live for about another seven or eight years, but he marries his own son, don't even think about it, if Qi Jinghuan breaks the body of a child, he may not be able to survive even three years. This is also the fundamental reason why Qi Jinghuan is sixteen years old and still a boy chicken. The aristocratic teenagers of Daliang usually opened meat under the arrangement of the elders in the family when they were just familiar with personnel, and basically no one was a boy chicken among the aristocratic teenagers over the age of fifteen.
Okay, mom waits. Prince Le and Princess Le muttered with tears, the sourness in her heart made her unbearable, she turned around and hid her face and sobbed silently, she had long since stopped thinking about holding her grandson.
Back to the concubine Niangniang, the prince, the eldest princess and the fifth highness came to visit the prince. Outside the door, there was the sound of a servant's report.
When Qi Jinghuan heard that his cousin and cousin were coming, he immediately said to the concubine: Mother, Sister Yun and Ah Yu are here, you can arrange it quickly.
The concubine wiped away the tears on her face and replied: Okay. For the gentle and obedient, no pampered princess Qi Jingyun, the concubine has a very good impression, she likes Qi Jingyun far better than the three concubines in the palace, and Qi Jingyu is the best cousin with Qi Jinghuan, and the concubine also has a love for him and Wu.
After a while, the concubine personally led someone to take her niece and nephew to Qi Jinghuan's room. Because Qi Jinghuan's health has always been poor, and the blood relationship between their cousins and brothers is very close, they don't pay much attention to the defense of men and women.
Ah Huan, you lie down and don't get up, I heard Ah Yu say that you are tired, the queen mother let us come to see you. Qi Jingyun looked at her cousin and said with concern.
Qi Jinghuan smiled lightly, so that everyone who was used to seeing Qi Jinghuan couldn't help but mess up the rhythm of their heartbeats, that kind of smile was really upside down, the first beauty in Yanjing City, Liu Hanyan, the daughter of Liu Guifei's brother Ping Enhou, saw Qi Jinghuan, and had to admit that she was inferior.
It's not too tired, just lie down and rest for a while. Qi Jinghuan said lightly, it seemed to be very relaxed, but his body under the gauze brocade quilt was dripping with cold sweat, and his middle coat was already soaked. Thinking of his broken body, Qi Jinghuan couldn't help but be discouraged, what was the point of him staying up half-dead like this. It's just that Qi Jinghuan, who has been sick since he was a child, has become accustomed to hiding his pain, so none of the people present noticed his torment......