[42] Uncle Guo
The sound of the wind and thunderstorms was transmitted to the palace of the Tanglin Kingdom.
In the prince's palace, the small body wearing the bright yellow prince's robe shook slightly when he heard the sudden thunder, and the demonic little face followed with a trace of incomprehension. He Xiao Mumu has never been afraid of thunder, and when the thunder hits, his body seems to be uncomfortable, strange.
The fairy peach held by the two small hands, raised one of them and took a bite, the tender and sweet peach juice was contained in the small mouth, and chewed slowly, as if reluctant to swallow.
So sweet, so tender pulp. Finally, that kid didn't lie to him, there really was a queen mother fairy peach. It is said that eating can live a long life and nourish the skin, if you give it to your mother, your mother will always be beautiful, accompanied by Xiao Mumu.
The cuffs were rubbed against the skin of the fairy peach, although the little eunuch claimed to have been absolutely clean after washing it with Qiong liquid, when he was always a civilian boy, he unconsciously revealed the habit of snacking.
Take another bite and it's so sweet. However, I was reluctant to eat it. I want to leave it to my mother and Nini. So, the fairy peach that has been gnawed twice, and the fairy peach that has not been gnawed, should be put into his arms and taken away later.
The little eunuch who served him happened to be the small table that he had rescued once last time, and when he saw him hiding the fairy peach in his clothes, he smiled and said, "Little master, is this going to be brought to whom to eat?" ”
The little eyes glanced at the red lips and white flattering smile on the small table, and puffed out his cheeks: "Can't you?" ”
How could it not be. He is the master. The small table smiled, pointed to the plate full of peaches on the table, and said, "Master, you can use it." The emperor said that the master has whatever he wants. After eating the peach, the slave went to the treasury to get it. ”
It's weird to say. The last time that kid's father came once, he scared him half to death, and he thought he was going to be exposed. I don't know why, after his father left, these people who served him seemed to be more obedient to him, and brought him the peach and ginseng fruit he had always wanted, and it was a big plate.
Strange dad. On the surface, it looks quite strict, but it seems that he is very fond of this kid, what do you want?
Father-in-law Zhang pushed open the door, and the people in the imperial dining room walked in and served the carefully cooked deep-sea arowana. Father-in-law Zhang personally put on the small bowl and jade chopsticks, and said, "Little master, be sure to use it slowly." ”
On the oval-shaped jade porcelain lotus leaf plate, there is a fish about the size of his small hand, and the shape of the fish is a little different from the fish he usually eats. The little hand grabbed the jade chopsticks, and Grandpa Zhang had already helped him get a small piece of the fish meat that had picked the thorns and put it into the small bowl, and when the little mouth was busy taking the fish into his mouth, Grandpa Zhang couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan again next to him.
looks really alike, exactly like his little prince. said that it didn't use the words of Yirong Dan Yirong, for what could he grow into a face like the little prince?
Perhaps the really strange person is the emperor. did not immediately expose the true face of this child, let alone immediately say that he would be held accountable for the child's faults. Originally, no matter who disguised himself as the little prince, needless to say, it was a felony and a crime of killing the head. I don't know if the emperor has pity for this child, or that the emperor asked them to obey this child first because he used a delaying tactic, and when the real little prince is found, will it be right for this child?
As long as Grandpa Zhang thought about it, his eyes were beating and his heart was beating and he was uneasy. Because it is not someone else, it is the emperor, the emperor of the Tanglin Kingdom, the emperor of the Tanglin Kingdom respected by all countries.
The indifferent Li Zimo, even like them, the old eunuchs who have served in the palace for many years, can't grasp the emperor's thoughts.
The little tooth pulled off the fish, feeling that the fish was not as delicious as he imagined, when the little brow wrinkled, swallowed it in one bite, and listened to another thunder outside the door, and the stomach of the fish meat suddenly seemed to be struck by the lightning, and there was a colic.
"Little master, little master!" The small table panicked and took the jade chopsticks he had dropped.
The little egret who was standing at the window and looking at the rain line that was falling down, looking a little dignified, heard the movement, patted the feathers and flew over, stopped on Hua Murong's small shoulder, and wrinkled when he saw Hua Murong's little face swaying: This snack is really bad for a bad stomach?
Hua Murong covered his stomach with both hands, his little face was wrinkled into a ball of paper, as if he didn't believe it, he had always been known as the king of big stomachs and could eat anything, but he had a bad stomach one day.
Gonggong Zhang sighed sadly, and his tone was anxious: "Little master, didn't I tell you that this deep-sea arowana is not eaten this season." When he said this, he didn't know whether to complain about the snack or himself. Hurriedly dispatched the little eunuch next to him and said, "Quick, go and ask the imperial doctor to come over." ”
When the eunuch at the door saw it, he hurriedly ran to the hospital to call the doctor.
Here, Hua Murong, with the support of Father-in-law Zhang and the small table, went to the little prince's dragon bed and lay down, holding his stomach with his little hands and turning over and over, as if it was very painful. The small table was choking back to tears, and at the same time wiping sweat on the little forehead with a handkerchief.
Father-in-law Zhang was really a little anxious, because Li Zimo had explained that he could neither let this child leave here for half a step, nor let this child have a slight mistake.
When scolding the people from the Tai Hospital had not yet arrived, at the front palace gate, the eunuch held an oil-paper umbrella and carefully covered the rain for a man wearing a first-class court uniform.
When Gonggong Zhang saw the man walking in front of him, he was stunned, and his forehead was even about to secrete a layer of sweat.
The man walked to the bottom of the eaves, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and saw a fairy crane scarlet robe, wrapped in the man's long jade body, fluttering in the wind, clear and handsome. The aura of the whole body is like a layer of light and clear light, as if a fairy bone-like wind is rushing towards you.
The appearance is excellent, the two eyebrows are like two ink strokes painting green willows, slender and elegant, the bridge of the nose is jade, it is clear, the eyes are smiling, and the cultivation is good, like a green bamboo.
Father-in-law Zhang seemed embarrassed in the face of the man, and glared hard at the eunuch who went to call people: Didn't you ask you to go to the hospital to call people? On the one hand, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and said respectfully: "Lord Gong." ”
"Grandpa Zhang." Gong Xiangru returned the salute, as if he looked at the staring eyes of his father-in-law just now, and explained to the little eunuch, "I happened to pass by the Tai Hospital, and I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sick, so I brought the medicine boy from the Tai Hospital uninvited, and asked my father-in-law not to be surprised." ”
How dare Grandpa Zhang be surprised. Because, it is natural for the uncle to worry about his nephew. The problem is that now there is a fake prince lying in the house. I was in a hurry, and seeing that Gong Xiangru didn't wait for him to reply, he walked into the house to visit the little patient.
Six-year-old Xiao Mumu was lying on the bed, at this moment, the snack didn't think about eating, only thought of grievances, missed his mother, and muttered with his hands on his stomach: Mother, mother.
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