147. Zhao Gonggong's gratitude

"Father, don't go to the morning court every day, even if they don't do well, there will be no big mistakes with you." Yilan wanted to sit up, but unfortunately tried a few times without success, so she was so anxious that she cried, "Father, you should take medicine on time and rest more, why bother worrying about their brothers, anyway, you still have so many grandchildren, and when your grandsons grow up, they can still honor you." ”

Now everyone probably understood, "Father." The third master went to the emperor's side to support him, and looked at Yilan with wide eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't move, alas." The emperor sighed and wiped Yilan's tears, "Good boy, my father is fine, don't move, I'm just getting better and my injuries are serious." ”

"No, Your Majesty, let their brother be by your side for these two days. Your Majesty, as long as you don't worry about it and don't get tired, you will be fine, and you will be well after two or three years. After all, Yilan had only just woken up, and when she said these words, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and she almost fainted again.

"Ylang-ylang, ylang." Hanago shouted anxiously, with his father on one side and his lover on the other, he was a little at a loss.

"Good boy." Seeing that Yilan was so weak and still taking care of his body, the emperor's distressed eyes turned red, "If you want to be like this, how can you let your father not worry about it." As he spoke, he wiped the sweat on Yilan's face with his sleeve, "You take care of it well, and when you get better, you will be happy for your father." ”

"Yilan, isn't it because of you, the sixth brother, who forces his father every day, that his father is tired. It's easy for you to come back, if you don't take good care of it, won't you live up to your father's love for you so much. I think I've been sick since I was a child, and I don't know how many times I've been sick, which time it's not nine deaths, where has my father come to see me, and it's still noisy and painful. The seventh master was sour beside him, full of grievances.

"Nonsense." The emperor laughed and scolded, but the words of the seventh master made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

"Father, Yilan is right, the sons have been with their father these days." The third master leaned around the emperor and said softly, "Among our brothers, the sixth child has the best medical skills, and it is convenient for him to be there." ”

After Yilan's reminder, several people also noticed that the emperor was very tired. Hua Wushan is the most embarrassed, he knows the emperor's physical condition the best, but he has already been in a mess for more than a month, and he has not considered his father's condition at all, just blindly angry and demanding. Now that Yilan saw the situation, he still didn't know anything, so he couldn't help blushing and kneeling down in front of the emperor with his head down.

"Get up, get up." The emperor didn't care, "Yilan has not been able to leave anyone around these days, and the sixth child stays to accompany Yilan." Said with a smile.

"Father, why don't you stay here, it's the same when you go back to the palace in two days." Seeing Yilan struggling in bed again, Hua Wushan hurriedly opened his mouth to keep the emperor.

glanced at Yilan, "Okay, Zhao Qishou will fold the fold." "The emperor commanded.

"Ugh." Zhao Qishou happily agreed. He has always been by the emperor's side, naturally he knows the emperor's situation best, these days the emperor has been unable to sleep peacefully at night, and he has long been anxious and does not know what to do, but the emperor is unwilling to summon the imperial doctor. I didn't want Yilan to be sick like this, but I saw that the emperor was uncomfortable, and let the princes accompany and take care of him, and my gratitude to Yilan is really indescribable.

"Father, you can rest for a while, we went to see the dinner at the sixth brother's house in the evening, we have been busy for more than a month, and it is time to rest." The Seventh Master proposed.

"Hehe, it's fake to stay and rest, wait for the night to be true." The emperor also relaxed and scolded the seventh master with a smile.

"What's the matter, I stayed just to give my sixth brother a hand." The seventh master has always been flamboyant.

"Father, go rest first, and my son will help you recuperate." Hua Wulin and Hua Wuchen helped the emperor up one by one.

"Ylan, you sleep first. I'll see you later. Before leaving, the emperor didn't forget to comfort Yilan.

"Old Twelve, say, what do you like. In the evening, Brother Seven will help you pick two good ones. Seeing the emperor walking towards the door, Hua Wuji hooked Hua Wuxiang's neck with his hand, and pressed almost all the weight on Hua Wuxiang's body.

"I like Sister Yiyi, is the sixth brother willing to give it?" I didn't expect Hua Wuxiang to be shy at all, and she was straightforward.

"Ylan-e-Lan is going to rest, didn't you see that she was tired just now?" There was the voice of Hana Gogo who wanted to eat people. Saying nothing can leave them here, Hua Wushan only hates that he can't split it in two.

"Sixth brother, you can rest assured to take care of your father, we will also delay your pulse next to us, and the two of us will stay here to help you take care of Yilan." The Seventh Master once again revealed his uncomfortable nature of not being beaten to death.

"Uh-huh." Hua Wuxiang is good at not learning, but he doesn't need to learn.

When the two of them spoke, Hua Wulin had already walked out of the room, and he didn't know if he heard it.

In fact, it is impossible for the brother-in-law to stay alone in the sister-in-law's room. When Hua Wulin was checking the emperor's pulse, several brothers stood aside.

"Hey, I had some heartache a few days ago, but it's been much better in the past two days, so you don't have to be nervous." The emperor didn't care. Compared with the onset of illness a year ago, there is no one around except Hua Wuxiang, worried about who will inherit this huge country once he falls; Today, several sons are surrounded by him, all of them are excellent and capable, and the heirs are worry-free, and this change in mood alone makes the illness seem so insignificant.

"It's not serious, but it should still be well regulated." The third master and the sixth master took turns to look at the pulse for a while, and discussed a few words softly, and then Hua Wushan said cautiously.

"Alright, you prescribed medicine to me, and I just remembered to take it. Wu Lone, you still go to Yilan, there are no less people around her, I will rest for a while, what should you do. The emperor waved his hand to drive people away.

"Father, you rest, and the sons are here to watch the recitals, and so on and write an abridgement for you. also discussed how to arrange next in Fancheng. The third master helped the emperor to the soft collapse and moved the screen to block it.

The emperor waved his hand and made everyone retreat.

"Yilan, thank you." In fact, where can I rest assured that Yilan will sleep peacefully, and several people will return to Yilan's room. Hua Wushan hugged Yilan and asked her to sit up for a while by leaning on her body.

"Was the emperor very sick last year?" Ylang asked.

Indeed, the emperor was suddenly critically ill last autumn, although he was saved, but his health was not as good as before, so it was rumored that the emperor could not survive this spring, so there were stories about the comeback of the six princes and going to the six princes to recuperate.

"These **s*** must not leave the emperor." Ylang instructed.

"Don't worry, we know that my father will be fine, he was too tired a few days ago, and he will get better after a few days of rest." Hua Wulone's words are full of self-blame.

"Huh." Yilan suddenly laughed, "But after a few **s***, you won't be grateful to me anymore." ”

Seeing that everyone was dazed, "Father's illness will not recur as long as he is not tired, and my father is in good health, should the days of your brothers, friends and brothers come to an end?" "Ylang Ylang is very happy.

"Don't talk nonsense." The third master gently patted Yilan's hand and said with a tiger face.

Hua Wushan also patted Yilan's face unhappily, "If you talk nonsense, be careful that the third brother beats you." "It's a pity that he said it in a soft voice, more like flirting.

"It is not often written in the history books that the prince fought for the throne." Yilan pouted, and now she was infinitely aggrieved.

"Yilan, that's also my third brother and sixth brother's business, at most Lao Jiu will be involved, like me and Lao Twelve, who are not enough to succeed and lose, they can't fight if they want to, and when the time comes, they will be busy with their big things, and we will accompany you." The Seventh Master said with a smile on the side.

"Fart." The third master scolded angrily and kicked the seventh master fiercely, "Don't go and see the old man yet." ”

The poor seventh master grinned and walked out of the hall with the twelfth master.

After eating something and drinking the medicine, Ylan was asked to sleep again.

By the time I woke up again, it was almost time. Beside him are Lichun and a few girls guarding.

"Why didn't you go back?" In fact, Yilan expects that Lichun will not give him a holiday.

"Miss, what did they ask you two days ago? I knew that you fainted again, but you didn't let us get close, and scared us to death. Lichun said that the eyes of several girls were red.

"Nothing." Yilan smiled and comforted them, "I said at that time, as long as we meet again, it means that our fate is not over, don't be afraid, everything is over." ”

"Great." The youngest Lidong was the first to jump up, and several people hugged each other with tears in their eyes and smiles.

"Ahem." A shrill cough was heard outside the door.

"That's right, Father-in-law Zhao has been waiting outside the door for a long time, saying that you will ask to see you when you wake up." Lichun Road.

Zhao Gonggong is not with the emperor, what do you want to see him? "Please."

"Slave Xie Lu, His Royal Highness the Lord of the County," Zhao Qishou knelt on the ground as soon as he stepped in, and kept kowtowing to Yilan. The emperor is his heaven, and only when the emperor is still alive can he live meaningful. To say that in this world, the emperor's health and longevity, only he cares the most, and there is no one.

"Help Zhao's father-in-law to get up," Yilan was also moved by their deep affection for their master and servant, "Let's call me Yilan, I'm not used to calling the county lord yet." Ylan laughed.

"Yes, yes," Zhao Gonggong responded while getting up, "Miss will be useful to the old slave in the future, the old slave has been in the palace for more than forty years, and he still knows the two of them more or less, and there are some things that the old slave can do conveniently." ”

Lichun gasped, Zhao Qishou has been by the emperor's side for nearly forty years, he is the closest person to the emperor, his energy is so great, he has to be polite when he sees him, and it depends on his mood to ask him to do things.

And like the harem concubines, they don't necessarily have a chance to tie up if they want to. You must know that if Gonggong Zhao said a good or bad word for a concubine in front of the emperor, she might immediately be between being favored or falling out of favor, and how could he be so grateful to Miss? Lichun was puzzled.

"What about the sixth master?" I didn't see Hua Wulone, and Yilan searched with her eyes.

"Miss, don't look for it, a few masters are walking in the garden with the emperor, and the old slave also took this time to come." Hearing this, Yilan had a look of envy in her eyes.