Chapter 5: She's Not Him
The emperor is not admired by others, nor is he not admired, but he has never been admired with such a pure and purposeless gaze.
It was with the purest pure heart, wanting to get close to him, but not daring to be timid. wants to get his father's love, but knows this sorrow that does not belong to him.
I saw that not only did he feel a burst of contentment in his heart, but he also felt a little guilty in his heart.
He is the only son of his good brother in life and death, and he is also the widow of the good brother who died for him to protect the countryใใใใใใ Need daddy.
Look at this coward, if his father is still here, this child will definitely be like his father and the king, a man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, a general who stands before the host and has an unbent backbone!
The emperor's face showed a look of love for his child, and he gestured towards midnight: "Come, child, come here, come to the father's side." โ
When he looked at himself just now, although it was only a flash of longing, he caught it in the middle of the night. He also knew that he remembered his father, because he had a face that was almost the same as his father's.
It seems that today is not only the harvest of the sentence just now, but also the benefits that he did not expect.
But Midnight still didn't dare to look at him, waved his right hand and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, don't need it." It's fun to sit here in the middle of the night. โ
The emperor glanced at him helplessly, and turned to the empress dowager to ask her to speak.
The Empress Dowager didn't go to see the emperor at all, but hated the middle of the night, "What is your father afraid of, sit down." โ
She has her own selfish intentions.
She is old, and she can't protect this child for a few years.
Although Jiu'er protects him now, he treats him like a child. But what if Jiu'er married the princess and gave birth to her own child? Even if Jiu'er himself is still spoiled and hurt, if his princess is unwilling, she will still have to suffer according to Xiao Jiu'er's soft nature.
But if you are favored by the emperor, not to mention fame, there is absolutely no problem in keeping Xiao Nineteen healthy all his life.
In the middle of the night, under the encouraging gaze of the Empress Dowager, under the pleased gaze of Helian Xinrou, and under the gaze of Helian Jiamin and the old master of Ouyang, he slowly moved to the emperor's side.
However, he was still nearly a meter away, quietly looked up at the emperor, showed a satisfied smile, and lowered his head timidly.
That's all it takes?
The emperor suddenly felt a little sad.
The closer he sat down, the clearer he could see. This child really looks more and more like Shanwen, Shanwen was called the most beautiful man in the world back then, and his child's appearance has faintly surpassed him.
It's just that Shanwen's face is seven points more ruthless, and his body is nine points more imposing. On the contrary, the child had the feeling of a little white face, and his face was sickly pale from poisoning, which made people feel pity at first sight.
How did Xiao Jiu take care of him, why has he been so thin for so many years?
Haven't found the antidote yet?
Seeing that the emperor's gaze on Midnight was becoming softer and softer, the kind of softness that had never been seen in the prince, Helian Jiamin was anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward and reminded:
"Ancestor, father. The nineteenth brother is not in good health, and he worked so hard just now, why don't you solve the matter first, let the nineteenth brother go back to rest early, the fifteenth is almost here. โ
It's said everywhere that it's good for midnight, but it's bringing up the things that are not good for midnight again, and this is the real master of playing word games.
The old master of Ouyang rushed in and knelt down in front of the collapse, crying with a handful of snot and tears: "The Empress Dowager, the emperor." The old minister is bitter in his heart!
The old minister only thinks about serving the emperor all his life, and the time he spends with his children is very small, which is the old minister's shame for the children.
After the old minister returned to the mountains and forests, he used this shame on his grandson, Chun'er is the most painful granddaughter of the old minister, the old minister didn't say that he was beaten, and he was reluctant to even scold her.
But who knew that a few days ago, she suddenly fainted while playing chess with Lao Chen, and Lao Chen invited the doctor to check and found out that she was already two months pregnant, which was simply poking Lao Chen's heart with an arrow.
The old minister asked the child, but she kept her mouth shut, refusing to tell who the child's father was. Later, Lao Chen asked the maid ring beside her, only to know that the child in her womb turned out... Unexpectedly... It turned out to be the virtuous king's.
The Empress Dowager, Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old ministers! โ
Midnight lowered his head, and from the first sentence of the old master Ouyang's old family, his body began to 'breathe' rapidly and his body trembled.
Until the Ouyang family finished speaking, he hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the emperor's hand holding the empress dowager with his right hand, and his fingers were so strong that the originally white fingers were miserable and white, like chicken feet soaked in formalin.
raised his head and looked at the emperor, his face was also so anxious that his pale face was now a miserable white: "Father, father, no, no, no, no, โ
"Don't worry, my father will investigate." The emperor patted his hand comfortingly, and rushed to this face, just to his reaction just now, he believed him.
Midnight let go of his hand with a sigh of relief, but suddenly a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his whole body fell bonelessly.
"Little Nineteen~~"
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"Night! ~" A cold cry seemed to come from far away.
Is the Nine Emperor Uncle back?
But in the middle of the night, I didn't have the energy to open my eyes to see.
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The winter is very cold, especially in the month near the end of the year, which is the coldest weather. When it is so cold that when you pour a glass of boiling water out, it can instantly turn into ice rain and fall.
This cold weather is especially worse in the middle of the night.
The pavilions and pavilions are dense, the garden is surrounded by flowing water, and the palace lights are warm, but it is as cold as the uninhabited Xianwang Mansion. In that central position, behind the most conspicuous and 'luxurious' main courtyard - [Nameless Courtyard], there is a soup spring hall.
It is connected to the nameless courtyard and is said to be a hall, but it is actually a 300-square-meter room with a circular hot spring pond inside.
At this moment, the soup spring pool is full of gray liquid, and Midnight is placed on a protruding jade slab of about two meters in the middle with his eyes closed, wearing only underwear, his body is soaked in a medicinal bath, and his head is resting on a jade pillow.
The face was white without a trace of blood, the clothes that were soaked in warm water and clinged to the body, and the body that was conspicuous and almost explicit looked as fragile as a rag doll.
But the two mountain bags that are obviously bulging on the chest are all obvious reminders to the world--
Helian Midnight, the widow of the deceased Ancestor King, he turned out to be a woman.
The door was gently pushed open, and an emaciated white figure stepped in, and then closed the door again with great speed, blocking the prying eyes of the people outside the door.
When he came to the pool, he poured the potion in his hand into the pool, and did not leave immediately, looking at the midnight in the pool with a distressed face.
"Why are you doing this, haven't you reached that point yet?" A silent sigh.
No one responded to him.
After a few breaths, he sighed again, put down the basin in his hand, and walked to the door, guarding the secret that only a few people knew!