Chapter 112: Weak Physique
"Good!"
Bei Aofeng didn't hesitate, and responded immediately.
"Father-in-law Qi, the proposed purpose!"
Father-in-law Qi was a few steps away from Bei Aofeng, and he didn't hear what the eldest grandson Changqing said to Bei Aofeng, at this time, seeing that Bei Aofeng seemed to have made a decision, Father-in-law Qi was stunned, and then immediately reacted, walked quickly to the front of the imperial case, and began to grind.
"Your Majesty, the white girl is not from my Beichen country, and this matter is handed over to her to deal with, I'm afraid it's ......."
When Father-in-law Qi saw the content of the holy decree clearly, his heart was even more shocked! Father-in-law Qi didn't know that the "Bai Duhuan" in his mouth was the former eldest grandson Changqing, and he selfishly thought that "if it is not my race, its heart will be different".
Bei Aofeng raised his hand and waved it, interrupting Father-in-law Qi's words.
"There is nothing wrong with letting her go in this matter."
Bei Aofeng did not expose the identity of the eldest grandson Changqing.
"Give."
After Bei Aofeng finished drafting the holy decree, he raised his hand and threw it at will, but the eldest grandson Changqing reacted quickly, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he held the holy decree in the palm of his hand.
"It's not too late, you have to leave as soon as possible."
The North Proud Wind is the right color, and the face is also very grim. Liangzhou is on the border between Nanyi and Beichen, if this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that it will attract Nanyi to interfere, and it will not end well.
"Yes! Then I'll go back and pack up now, and I'll leave tonight!" ”
The eldest grandson, Changqing, put away his lazy appearance and returned to solemnity.
"Hmm."
Bei Aofeng responded lightly, and his breath was obviously a little unstable. The eldest grandson Changqing squinted and glanced at Bei Aofeng, seeing that his face was different, a trace of uneasiness passed through his heart, could it be that she had just made a heavy move?
"Your Majesty, but you're not feeling well again?"
Father-in-law Qi is also a good eye, seeing that Bei Aofeng's face is wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Bei Aofeng.
"No problem."
Bei Aofeng raised his hand to stop Father-in-law Qi from stepping forward, he never liked to be touched by others, even if Father-in-law Qi had served him for many years, he had never let Father-in-law Qi get close, that is, he had never faked his hands on others every day. Bei Aofeng moved and slowly walked towards the eldest grandson Changqing, wanting to tell her a few more words.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing that Bei Aofeng's body was crooked, and he fell to the side of the eldest grandson Changqing, Qi Gonggong screamed in fright, how could he have seen Bei Aofeng so weak? Fortunately, the eldest grandson Changqing was quick-eyed, and seeing that Bei Aofeng's expression was wrong, she quickly reached out and held him up.
"Xuan Imperial Doctor!"
Father-in-law Qi was a little flustered, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice.
In a short time, the imperial doctor arrived in a hurry. But seeing that the imperial doctor unhurriedly picked out a silk thread from the medicine box, one end of the silk thread was placed on Bei Aofeng's wrist, and the other end was pinched on the imperial doctor's fingertips.
"What is this??"
The imperial doctor's repeated actions stunned the eldest grandson Changqing on the side.
"The emperor has never liked to be touched by others, he was sick in his early years, and he never refused to let the imperial doctor diagnose the pulse, so the imperial doctors referred to the ancient medical books and came up with this method of 'diagnosing the pulse with hanging silk'!"
Father-in-law Qi stepped forward to explain, and it was difficult to hide his worry in his words.
Never let people touch? What kind of quirk is this? The eldest grandson Changqing looked down at his palms, just now her hands were indeed helping Bei Aofeng, would he wake up and order someone to cut off her hands? Thinking of this, the eldest grandson Changqing couldn't help but shiver a few times.
"How is the emperor?"
Seeing that the imperial doctor put away the silk thread and was sorting out the medicine box, Father-in-law Qi hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"Your Majesty, this is an old problem, let me prescribe a few pairs of medicines, and my father-in-law will order someone to get it!" It's just that...... The emperor seems to have suffered some internal injuries? ”
The imperial doctor frowned and looked at Bei Aofeng on the bed, with some worry in his eyes.
"Internal injuries? Why was the emperor injured? What is the injury? Is it a big deal? ”
When Gonggong Qi heard that Bei Aofeng was injured, his face was horrified.
"It's no big deal, take some decoction to invigorate blood and dispel stasis, and you will be cured in a few days!"
So said the Imperial Doctor.
The eldest grandson Changqing on the side silently lowered his head and counted his fingers, feeling a little guilty in his heart. She just heard what Father-in-law Qi said, although Bei Aofeng has been diligent in martial arts since he was a child, his body is weak, especially in this cold winter and spring season, and his body is not very durable. In the past few days, the problem of stomach pain has been committed again, he has not eaten since he got up this morning, and he has encountered the civil strife in Liangzhou, thinking that he is also anxious, but he has never been happy and angry, except for Father-in-law Qi, who takes care of his daily life, others have no way of knowing what kind of suffering he endures every day. Thinking of this, the guilt in the heart of the eldest grandson Changqing was a little more, and after all, Bei Aofeng was also hurt by her.
"Father-in-law Qi, can you borrow the emperor's imperial dining room?"
"The Imperial Dining Room?"
Father-in-law Qi glanced at the "Bai Duhuan" in front of him strangely, and it was difficult to hide his surprise on his face.
"Hmm."
The eldest grandson, Changqing, responded lightly.
Father-in-law Qi glanced at Bei Aofeng on the bed out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that even if he was asleep, his brows were tightly locked, and he felt sorry in his heart. Then, as if thinking of something, Gonggong Qi turned around and nodded, and ordered someone to lead the eldest grandson Changqing to the imperial dining room.
The eldest grandson Changqing entered the imperial dining room, did not disturb the busy imperial chefs, found all the ingredients by himself, found a stove in the corner that was not used, and began to cook things. She was busy for an hour before putting her cooked things into the food box and carrying them to the sleeping hall of Beiaofeng.
"The White Girl is back? The emperor just woke up! ”
Gonggong Qi couldn't hide his joy on his face, and took the food box in the hand of the eldest grandson Changqing with a smile. Hearing that Bei Aofeng woke up, the eldest grandson Changqing didn't care about any etiquette, and hurriedly raised his feet and stepped into the hall after leaving his father-in-law Qi.
The eldest grandson, Changqing, looked at the Bei Aofeng who was leaning on the edge of the bed, and his eyes flashed a little unnatural. At this time, although Bei Aofeng's face was slightly pale, it was difficult to hide his immortal jade color. The placket of the white and plain undershirt is slightly half-open, revealing white skin like fat, and a thick black hair is draped over his shoulders, but it is difficult to hide the clear collarbone under his neck. Faded away from the cold and arrogant atmosphere on weekdays, and now the northern proud wind is lazily leaning on the edge of the bed, and there is a charming and seductive air all over his body. Seeing this, the eldest grandson Changqing turned around in embarrassment and coughed twice.
"Ahem, the emperor is awake!"
"Hmm."
Bei Aofeng responded lightly, and the voice that had just woken up was low and charming.
At that time, it happened that Father-in-law Qi came in with a food box.
Seeing this, Bei Aofeng twisted his eyebrows slightly, he thought that Gonggong Qi had come to urge him to eat again, but now he was uncomfortable in his stomach, and he really didn't want to eat.
"By the way, Your Majesty, I just went to the imperial dining room to make it for you, I don't know if it suits your appetite!"
Father-in-law Qi came in, and finally relieved the embarrassment of the eldest grandson Changqing, she hurriedly stepped forward, took the food box, and put it on the table.
When the lid of the first layer of the food box is lifted, a sweet porridge fragrance comes to the nose. When the lid of the second layer of the food box was lifted, a strong smell of meat filled the entire dormitory. The eldest grandson Changqing put the food in the food box on the table one by one, and then turned around to talk to Bei Aofeng, but his eyes didn't dare to glance, only dared to float over his head and stare at his bed curtain.
"Your Majesty, do you want to taste it?"
"Good!"
Bei Aofeng raised his eyes and looked at the eldest grandson Changqing staring at the bed curtain seriously, only feeling funny.
Seeing that Bei Aofeng was finally willing to open his mouth to agree to eat, his face was full of joy, it seemed that his decision was right! He knew that this white girl had a way to make the emperor eat!
Bei Aofeng stretched out his hand to take the coat handed over by Father-in-law Qi, put it on unhurriedly, and moved to the table.
"Your Majesty, you sit, you sit!"
The eldest grandson Changqing saw that Bei Aofeng was dressed in a coat, so he stepped forward and moved a stool for Bei Aofeng with a smile, after all, the honor and disgrace of the Prime Minister's Mansion were still in the palm of Bei Aofeng's hand!
The eldest grandson Changqing made two things for Beiaofeng, the same is Huaishan millet porridge, Huaishan has the effect of strengthening the spleen and stomach, and millet has the effect of strengthening the stomach and eliminating food. There is also a beef noodle soup, the beef soup was boiled by the imperial chef before, and the oil slick has been skimmed off on the soup, making the soup base light and not greasy. The noodles are rolled out by the eldest grandson Changqing, the noodles are boiled and scooped up, passed in cold water, and then poured on the hot beef broth, which is not greasy at all, and a thin layer of beef slices is thickly spread on it. Beef is suitable for cold weather to eat, with the effect of tonifying and nourishing qi, strengthening muscles and bones, nourishing the spleen and stomach, especially suitable for people with weak physique, just injured, and bad stomach. It can be seen that the food made by the eldest grandson Changqing has taken a lot of thought.
"I don't know if the emperor likes pasta or porridge, I made some of both, can you still taste it, Your Majesty? If you don't like it, I'll do it for you again! ”
The eldest grandson, Changqing, saw that Bei Aofeng was only staring at the table, but he didn't move his chopsticks, thinking that he didn't like it.
"Oh! Look at me, I've forgotten it! ”
The eldest grandson Changqing was suddenly enlightened again, and then picked up a pair of chopsticks, first filled two mouthfuls of porridge for himself and drank it, and then sandwiched some noodles and beef for himself to eat, and finally scooped two mouthfuls of beef soup and drank it before putting down the dishes and chopsticks.
"Well, are you relieved? No poison! ”
Dare to love the eldest Sun Changqing thought that Bei Aofeng didn't eat it because he was afraid of poison!
Bei Aofeng was stunned when he saw Changsun Changqing's repeated actions, he looked at Changsun Changqing with a strange expression, and then slowly spoke.
"Since it was made for me, did I allow you to eat it?"
The eldest grandson Changqing didn't mention it in one breath, and choked on a few mouthfuls of saliva by Bei Aofeng's words.
"Ahem, ahem, I...... Didn't I see that you didn't use your chopsticks and thought you were afraid of poison? ”
Bei Aofeng didn't squeak, glanced at the eldest grandson Changqing lightly, and then nodded to Father-in-law Qi, who hurriedly stepped forward and gave Bei Aofeng a bowl of porridge. Bei Aofeng picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon with his white and slender fingers, and unhurriedly scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. The soft glutinous porridge melts in the mouth, the rice fragrance mixed with the sweetness of the Huai yam comes to the tip of the tongue, it will not be greasy at all, and the heat of this porridge is just right.
"How?"
The eldest grandson, Changqing, stared nervously at Bei Aofeng, lest he would not be used to it.
Bei Aofeng still didn't say anything, put down the spoon, and nodded to Father-in-law Qi, who comprehended, picked up the bowl of beef noodle soup on the side, and sent it to him. Bei Aofeng scooped a sip of soup to moisten the mouth first, the seemingly light soup base, the entrance is delicious and moist, without a trace of weird meat smell, which makes people appetite. Bei Aofeng expressionlessly sandwiched another noodle and put it in his mouth, the slippery noodles were extremely elastic, although they had been soaked in the soup for so long, there was no sign of softness. Bei Aofeng glanced at the beef slices covered with noodles again, cut them thinly, he raised his hand and took a slice, and bit it gently, not woody, a little chewy.
Seeing Bei Aofeng eating unhurriedly, the eldest grandson Changqing was a little anxious, did it suit his appetite? This man is saying something!