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On the day of the moon, the cold wind was cold, the snow was falling, Han and Yan Hao fell ill, and they were afraid that they would be sick to Xiao Zhuo'er, and the eldest princess of Chengyang took Xiao Zhuo'er to the princess's mansion.

Fu Zhixing came back in the evening and saw Yan Hagi lying on the kang, his cheeks were strangely red due to fever, Fu Zhixing raised his hand and touched her forehead, "Why is it still so hot?" Didn't drink the medicine? ”

"Drink, it doesn't work much." Yan Hagi misses Western medicine with faster curative effect, but unfortunately there are no now.

"I think it's better to ask Dr. Qiao to come and help you diagnose your pulse." Fu Zhixing took the wet handkerchief handed by the maidservant and put it on Yan Hao's forehead.

Yan Hagi shivered coldly, "Imperial Doctor Qiao broke his leg, and it's not good for people to go to the doctor, right?" ”

"His hand is not broken." Fu Zhixing was afraid that Yan Hagi would burn down again, and his body would not be able to bear it. After Yan Hagi was born, he has been conditioned by Dr. Qiao, and he knows Yan Hagi's physical condition best, and the prescription he prescribes should be the most suitable for Yan Hagi.

Fu Zhixing didn't wait for tomorrow, and that night, he went to Mrs. Qiao's Mansion and carried Mrs. Qiao into Anguo Mansion; Imperial Physician Qiao diagnosed Yan Hao's pulse, prescribed the medicine, picked up the medicine, and immediately took it to boil.

Half an hour later, the boiled medicine was sent in, Yan Hagi drank the medicine refreshingly, tried the temperature, could drink it, drank it all, and then stuffed a piece of candied fruit in his mouth. After drinking the medicine, rinsing his mouth and washing his face, Yan Hagi fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Yan Hao was groggy and shouted: "Cold, so cold, husband, I'm cold." Mother, mother......"

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing hugged Yan Ha and found that she was sweating, her clothes were wet, and he wanted to go to Imperial Doctor Qiao and said that he couldn't let Yan Ha wear wet clothes, let her dry her sweat again, this cold would be aggravated, "Come on, come on, light the lamp." ”

Ai Ye, who was keeping vigil, heard it, ran in from the side room, hurriedly lit the lamp, Fu Zhixing instructed her to take a set of dry middle clothes, warm her with a smoker cage, and help Yan Hagi change her clothes.

After changing his clothes, Yan Hagi felt comfortable, and he didn't cry cold, and subconsciously leaned into Fu Zhixing's arms. Fu Zhixing hugged her, because he was worried, he didn't sleep well all night.

Early in the morning, Yan Hao woke up, felt sore, moved, and woke up Fu Zhixing, who was holding her, "Xiaoxiao." ”

"No blame, aren't you going to the yamen today?" Yan Hagi wanted to sit up, but his whole body was weak.

"You're so sick, I don't feel at ease if I don't keep it." Fu Zhixing sat up, helped Yan Hagi sit up again, and reached out to test the temperature of her forehead, "It's finally retreated." ”

"Drink a few more doses of medicine, and the disease will be cured." Yan Hagi smiled.

"I should have invited Imperial Doctor Qiao a long time ago." Fu Zhixing was annoyed when he saw that Yan Hagi had been ill for a few days, and his face was thin and sharp.

"I'm hungry, let's get up and have breakfast." Yan Hagi had a fever and an appetite.

The husband and wife got up, and Fu Zhixing accompanied Yan Hagi to drink porridge together, but Yan Hagi drank one bowl, and he drank three bowls.

After five more days, Yan Hagi recovered from his illness and went to the princess's mansion to see his son, Zhuo'er didn't see her mother for many days, and when she came in, she threw the building blocks in her hand and ran towards her, "Mother, mother." ”

"Hey, mother's precious son." Yan Hagi squatted down and hugged him, "Do you want to be a mother?" ”

"I think, Zhuo'er misses her mother, but I can think about it." Zhuo'er replied earnestly.

"Where do you think about your mother?" Yan Hao asked with a smile.

Zhuo'er pressed her chest, "I think about my mother with my heart." ”

Yan Hagi kissed him a few times, "Mother also thinks about Zhuo'er." ”

On this day, Zhuo'er is not far from Yan Hagi, usually he wants to eat by himself like a little adult, but today he has to let his mother feed him, and he sleeps among his parents at night.

The next day, Yan Jing came to see Yan Hagi and told her with a smile, "Twelfth sister, my father was smoked by my grandfather and grandmother before my grandfather. ”

Yan Hagi was stunned, "Grandfather and grandmother smoke the second uncle together!" "The second uncle, a little expert in death, seems to have made a big death this time, and even his grandfather has done it," What trouble did the second uncle do? ”

"I don't know." Yan Jing shook her head.

In the evening, Fu Zhixing relieved Yan Hao's confusion, "The second uncle and King Lu have been in close contact, and some people have seen them go to the teahouse to drink tea together, more than once. ”

Yan Hagi thought for a while and said, "My second uncle has been a little wronged this time." "If Second Master Yan really took refuge in King Lu, King Lu is afraid that he will not let people know about their relationship so blatantly.

"Maybe King Lu and the second uncle will go the other way." Fu Zhixing smiled lightly.

"King Lu and my second uncle have this brain?" Yan Hagi was skeptical.

Fu Zhixing smiled dumbly, "The second uncle won't be happy when he hears this." ”

Yan Hao stuffed the orange into his mouth, and Fu Zhixing frowned, "This year's tribute oranges are a little sour, not as delicious as last year." ”

"There is not enough sunlight, and fructose is not converted." Yan Hagi put the orange petals in her mouth, this kind of sweet and sour, she prefers to eat it.

"Did you read the agricultural book today?" Fu Zhixing asked with a smile.

"No, Xiao Fourteen is here today, I'll chat with her." Yan Hagi picked up another tribute orange and peeled it.

"It's not early, don't eat this one again." Fu Zhixing advised, "I'm going to take a bath." ”

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the king of Qi and the fourth master of Yan escorted the dozen or so criminals back to the capital, and the holy lord sent this group of officials who annihilated their conscience to the prison, and they will be dealt with again after the year.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was good news from the border pass, Qiao Zhiyu shot the Western Tatar vanguard with an arrow, causing the Western Tatar army to be defeated for 300 miles. The saint was overjoyed, "He is worthy of being a good son of Jingguo." ”

The generals fought bloodily at the border pass, and the saint was not stingy with rewards, not only rewarded, but Qiao Zhiyu's grade was promoted from 100 households in the sixth grade to 100 households in the fifth grade. Military generals make military exploits, and those who are promoted in rank are faster than civilian officials.

In the second year of junior high school, the married girl returned to her parents' home, and Yan Hagi learned from Zeng Yuzhi that Mrs. Yan had found a family for Yan Zhi, "surnamed Shi, a historian of the Hanlin Academy, thirty-seven years old, a widower." ”

"How many years has his wife been dead?" Yan Hagi asked.

"It's been more than two years, almost three years, I died of illness, and I have two daughters, the eldest one is ten years old, and the younger one is seven years old." Zeng Yuzhi asked clearly, "Make an appointment to meet on the day of the Lantern Festival." ”

"I hope the third sister can meet her lover this time." Yan Hagi's sincere blessings.

During the Chinese New Year, visit relatives and friends, eat and drink, and it is the Shangyuan Festival, and before nightfall, the street shops are hung with lanterns. Fu Zhixing came out of the palace, passed through the long street, and remembered that Yan Hagi said in the morning that he wanted to eat fried chestnuts with sugar.

Fu Zhixing got out of the carriage, went to buy fried chestnuts with sugar, bought a pack, and when he was about to return to the car, he saw a rabbit lantern hanging on the lantern stall looking up at the moon, and the rabbit was made vividly.

"How do you sell this rabbit lamp?" Fu Zhi walked over and asked.

"Ten copper plates." The stall owner laughed.

The attendant took out ten copper plates from the money bag, and the stall owner took down the lantern.

Fu Zhixing returned home with the lantern, Zhuo'er liked it very much, "Little rabbit, little rabbit, little rabbit who eats radish." ”

Yan Hagi leaned by the window, "Won't you just use this lantern to send our mother and son away?" ”

"After dinner, I'll take you and Zhuo'er out to watch the lanterns." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

Yan Hagi curled the corners of his lips, "It's pretty much the same." ”