After a long time, the eldest grandson Wuji didn't know whether to be happy or worried, and said softly:

"Alas...... Really......

Why doesn't the Lord care about his own body at all? Still...... Alas......

It was easy for the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to decide that this Taiji Palace had to be cultivated, but he ......"

Li Ji is also helpless:

"That's it, it's okay! The Lord only has those people in his heart now, and we are helpless! ”

Yu Suiliang shook his head and said worriedly:

"Isn't it? Today, I also heard the prince say that since the beginning of the disaster, the Lord has only slept for two hours for more than ten days in a row - more than half of the time when he approved those documents at night, and lay in the Taiji Hall for two hours with his clothes together, so that he could get up and discuss politics before the time came...... Now in the Chinese martial arts, which one is not worried about the heart, for fear that the Lord will be tired and sick again?! A few days ago, Master Gao couldn't persuade the Lord to rest, so he cried all the way out of the Taiji Palace......

Alas! If this continues, the body of the Lord will be weak from childhood......

How can you stand that! ”

Although they are all worried, the three ministers can no longer think - although Li Zhi is weak, if he is strong, it will be uneasy.

So the eldest grandson Wuji and Yu Suiliang had to sigh.

Only Li Ji thoughtfully glanced back at the Taiji Hall standing by the towering blue sky, and his eyes were complicated-

There is emotion, admiration, and relief.

……

It's night.

Three quarters of the hour.

Yunze Temple.

As usual, I copied some scriptures with Xu Hui, talked for a while, and then brought Mei Niang, who came back early to rest, and when Meng Keli saw that there was a person lying on the couch, he was really shocked and almost screamed.

Fortunately, De'an, who was guarding on one side, hurriedly stepped forward and exhaled softly:

"Sister Wu, don't be afraid! It's the Lord. ”

Mei Niang was stunned, and then she realized that the person lying on the bed who was paralyzed into a big character shape and sleeping sweetly was not Li Zhi?

In an instant, she felt helpless, and was about to step forward to wake up Li Zhi, but De'an knelt down and begged:

"Sister Wu...... Let the Lord go up here and rest for a while...... You don't know how the Lord has spent all these days......

Sister Wu, you also know that the Lord has been sleeping shallow since childhood. In the past two months since he ascended the throne, he has been worrying about King Jing and others day and night, and he has been working the government, so he really hasn't had a good night's sleep.

Especially in the past ten days, for the earthquake in Hedong, the Lord has only slept for less than two hours for more than ten consecutive days. Sister Wu must have heard that even Uncle Yuan and those old ministers in the court urged the lord to take more care of the lord in the early dynasty......

Allow him to rest. ”

Mei Niang bit her lower lip and said softly:

"Of course I know he's tired these days...... But he can't sleep here...... If it gets out......"

"Sister Wu, rest assured, the prince is guarding the Taiji Hall tonight! Everyone thought that the Lord would sleep there tonight as usual, and no one would doubt it.

Sister Wu, don't you know, whether it's the Taiji Hall or the Ganlu Palace, the Lord just stays...... will inevitably think of the first emperor and the first mother, who are always sad and can't sleep peacefully. It's Idean who invited the Lord to come to you today......

Sister Wu, De'an said something that Sister Wu doesn't like to hear...... It is only with you that the Lord will have a moment of peace. ”

Dean Yibi said, and Yibi shed distressed tears:

"Sister Wu, whether it's Taiji Zhenggong or Prince Donggong...... Think about it, where is the Lord not sad, not worried, not troubled? You are the only one here who can calm his mind and feel at ease......

You......

You should feel sorry for the Lord, let him rest with you for the night...... De'an, De'an has bowed to you......"

As he spoke, Dean put down the white jade whisk and knelt down to kowtow.

Mei Niang hurriedly stepped forward to help De'an up, and then sighed:

"You do this for him...... It's also hard for you.

That's it, Ryan, you and De'an, call Liu'er again, just the three of you, go and carry the little couch in the small study......"

Mei Niang looked at Li Zhi, who occupied her sleeping couch, lying in her clothes, with only a silk quilt on her body, and a foolish sleeping appearance on her face that she didn't know when the sky fell, and shook her head helplessly:

"He slept in such a good clothes, but he was afraid that he would kick the quilt in the middle of the night...... Besides, if I go out of my sleep, I'm afraid that others will be suspicious. You three will stay with me, and watch him all night.

Remember, forget about it tomorrow, and tonight's incident never happened again. ”

Dean Ryan was overjoyed, and immediately ran out lightly and called Liu'er to carry the couch.

Mei Niang watched them leave, and then she allowed herself to show her reluctant and distressed gaze, stepped forward gently, gently lifted Li Zhi's hand hanging on the side of the couch, and put it into the silk quilt.

"Charming...... Mother......"

Suddenly, Li Zhimeng screamed, which startled her heart, thinking that he was going to get up.

However, after answering, I found that he was just talking in a dream, and my heart was slightly settled, and I thought that this person was also thinking of himself in a dream, and I couldn't help but be happy and troubled, and for a while my heart was sweet and sour, and all kinds of tastes were in my heart:

Alas...... If it's really yourself, can't you escape from his palm?

Mei Niang looked helplessly at the moonlight outside the window and asked the sky silently.

It's been a long time since Li Zhi has slept soundly like tonight.

The last time I fell asleep like this was when my mother was still alive.

Therefore, when he woke up, he only felt a hundred times more energetic.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was in a trance:

It wasn't the high-topped gilt of his dormitory. Bead tile cloud yarn.

The air around him was not as good as in his dormitory, and there was a smell of incense full of smoke and fire, which always made him wake up with a splitting headache.

There is a sweet floral fragrance here, and it smells so good...... I am familiar with it tightly.

Where have you smelled it?

That's right...... It's Mei Niang......

Li Zhi then remembered that after everything was done last night, he came to her palace to see her because he missed Mei Niang, who knew that she happened to be not in the palace, so he thought about sitting and waiting.

As soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but want to tilt her bed......

It seems to have been a good night's sleep.

Li Zhi's heart moved, and he hurriedly looked left and right, but was disappointed to find that he was the only one lying on the bed.

With a long sigh, he got up, only to find that on the small couch on one side, Mei Niang was sleeping soundly. De'an, who was guarding his side, and Ryan, who was guarding Mei Niang's side, were both nodding and dozing vigorously.

Even the six sons who were standing at the gate of the temple were sleepy.

Li Zhi smiled lightly, got up, walked carefully to Mei Niang's side, watched her sleep sweetly, and couldn't bear to disturb her, so he sat down on the ground and looked at her face stupidly.

At this moment, all the troubles and troubles seemed to leave him.

After watching it for a long time, he couldn't resist his desire to get closer to her, and slowly moved closer to her, and got closer.

Seeing that her lips were about to touch hers, she suddenly heard Ryan call softly behind her:

"Lord? When did you wake up? ”