Chapter 266: Replaced
As soon as the prince cried, Li Qingmu's heart was like being strangled with a knife
Zhiliu and Ning Shi trotted in from outside, both with panicked expressions. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]
Without waiting for Li Qingmu to ask, Zhiliu said to Li Qingmu after saluting, "Queen Mother, Prime Minister Meng Cheng did not enter the palace today, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been practicing calligraphy in Guanju Palace since he had breakfast." When the slave went to see him, he was following litmus to this side. ”
"Unfortunately, I met Liu Zhaorong and Qing Xiuyi in the tea garden, the second prince saw His Royal Highness the Prince, he must pull His Royal Highness the Prince to play, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince disagreed, and the second prince ran away, and the result was ......" Ning Shi's face showed anxiety and said, "As a result, I accidentally bumped into Liu Zhaorong, and Liu Zhaorong bled profusely...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was scared to cry by this. ”
Li Qingmu held the prince in his arms and shook it gently, raised his head and asked, "Is it noisy for the imperial doctor?" ”
Liu Zhaorong is nearly nine months pregnant, and at this time, there is no reason to protect the fetus.
Ning Shi nodded and replied, "At that time, Qing Xiuyi was also frightened, and hurriedly asked the palace people to make a noise about the imperial doctor, and this time he was busy." ”
"Yu'er is good, don't cry." Li Qingmu got down from the dragon bed with the prince in his arms, and ordered Ning Shi to put down the bright yellow bed curtain.
Kissing the prince's forehead, Li Qingmu hugged the prince out of the dormitory, "Yu'er, be good, don't be afraid, my mother has fun with you." ”
The prince's two small hands were wrapped around Li Qingmu's neck, and he sobbed vigorously.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, look what this is." After litmus blesses Li Qingmu, she handed an orchid in her hand to the prince and coaxed, "Look how beautiful this flower is." ”
The prince followed the voice of the litmus, looked at it, turned his head away, and crawled into Li Qingmu's arms and continued to choke.
Li Qingmu came to sit down in front of the low couch, asked Zhiliu to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote the Analects on rice paper in Dashun characters.
After putting down the wolf, Li Qingmu patted the prince's shoulder and coaxed, "Yu'er, look at what this word is, my mother doesn't know it, Yu'er will help my mother take a look." ”
The prince is studious, and after listening to Li Qingmu's words, he really turned his head to look. After looking at an unfamiliar font on the rice paper that he didn't know at all, he sobbed and asked Li Qingmu, "Mother, what is this character called?" ”
"This character is the word 'treatise' of the Analects." Li Qingmu took the Jinpa from Litmus's hand and wiped the tears from the corners of the prince's eyes.
"Not really!" The prince blinked his eyes as clear as Li Qingmu, and said to Li Qingmu, "Mother, the prince taught Yu'er to write the Analects. ”
As he spoke, he climbed down from Li Qingmu's arms, stretched out his white and tender little hand to catch the wolf, and wrote the two words Analects on rice paper in Dayue characters.
The prince is young, and his writing is not beautiful at all, but the strokes are correct, and the posture of holding the pen is very correct.
Li Qingmu looked up at Zhiliu and gave Zhiliu a look.
Zhiliu came to the prince's side and smiled softly, "His Royal Highness the prince's handwriting is really beautiful, the slave maid will give you a new piece of paper, and you can write a few more." ”
The prince nodded, forgetting about the crying.
There are no people in the Qingxin Palace, and Li Qingmu can't go to Liu Zhaorong, so he only lets Lu Shi and Yao Yuanqin run a little.
Liu Zhaorong's birth was extremely difficult, from the time of three o'clock to the time when Shen Shi was not born safely.
At five o'clock in the morning, the heir in Liu Zhaorong's womb was finally born, and he was a prince. But Liu Zhaorong died of dystocia.
When he heard the news, Li Qingmu was sitting in the inner hall fanning the prince who was sleeping soundly on one side, and the prince's soft hair fluttered and fell under the light fan of the fan, like a soft aquatic plant in the water.
"Queen Mother, Liu Zhaorong is dead, and the affairs of the four princes cannot but be arranged." Lu Shi stood on the side, looked at Li Qingmu with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly.
Li Qingmu nodded lightly.
Liu Zhaorong died in childbirth, and the fourth prince was young, so he wanted to find a mother concubine for him. Moreover, Liu Zhaorong died because of the birth of the emperor's heir, and there is no reason to be buried in the position of Zhaorong.
After watching the sleeping prince turn over and sleep more sweetly, Li Qingmu raised his head and said to Lu Zhi, "Let the four princes take the four princes to the Guanju Palace first, and then make judgments when the emperor wakes up." ”
Lu Zhi said yes, turned around and went out.
Handing the fan in his hand to Zhiliu, Li Qingmu picked up the teacup and took a sip of it.
The bitter and warm tea slid down his throat, and a hint of sweetness rose on his cheeks.
Ning Shi came out of the dormitory, walked in front of Li Qingmu and whispered, "Queen Mother, the emperor is awake." ”
Li Qingmu looked straight, hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his sleeves and walked towards the dormitory.
Emperor Jianning sat on the dragon bed, his face was slightly red, and his spirit was very good. He saw Li Qingmu come in and raised his left hand to the side, and said, "Come here." ”
Li Qingmu walked over and sat down, and Emperor Jianning smiled, "I didn't see you when I woke up, I thought you weren't there." ”
"How so." Li Qingmu put his finger on Emperor Jianning's left wrist.
Just like the day before, Emperor Jianning's skin was still hot, but his veins were very strong.
"How many days will it take?" Li Qingmu raised his head, looked at Emperor Jianning's face with a light smile and asked.
"It used to be three days. It's been two days now," raising his hand to caress Li Qingmu's bun, Emperor Jianning smiled, "I'll be completely fine tomorrow." ”
Li Qingmu lowered his heart slightly, leaned his head on Emperor Jianning's shoulder, and said faintly, "These two days have passed longer than two years. ”
"Mu'er, you have gray hair."
"Huh? Where! Li Qingmu got up violently and stroked his hair bun with his slender hand. When he saw the teasing in Emperor Jianning's eyes, he reached out and patted Emperor Jianning lightly, and leaned on his body again.
Emperor Jianning only woke up for less than three hours, and after asking Li Qingmu what had happened that day and dealing with some important things, his eyes closed and he fell into a coma again.
The four princes were temporarily raised in the Guanju Palace. And Liu Zhaorong, Emperor Jianning gave her posthumous glory, posthumously sealed the position of wife, and buried in the concubine's mausoleum.
That night, Emperor Jianning's body temperature rose and fell again in the two heavens of ice and fire.
Li Qingmu took Lu Shi and a few people to be busy, and when it was dawn, Emperor Jianning's body temperature stabilized.
Unlike the previous night, this time Emperor Jianning's body temperature changed five times in high and low temperatures, two less than the previous night.
In the process of body temperature change, the pulse is not as chaotic as the previous day, and has become close to calm.
These symptoms all mean that Emperor Jianning's body is changing for the better.
This night, Li Qingmu lay on the side of Emperor Jianning, sleeping unusually steadily. When she woke up naturally, the sun was already shining in the dormitory, and the time was approaching.
Ning Shi sat on the footbed on the side of the dragon bed, her head resting between her arms, and she slept soundly.
Li Qingmu picked up the bright yellow gauze tent, did not wake up Ning Shi, but put his left hand on Emperor Jianning's right wrist.
Suddenly, Li Qingmu's eyes showed surprise, and then he smiled.
In the past, when Emperor Jianning's body temperature was stable, his pulse must have been chaotic. At this time, Emperor Jianning's pulse had eased down, as if the Gu poison had not yet occurred.
Li Qingmu picked up the green silk hanging down his chest and gently scratched Emperor Jianning's ears, Emperor Jianning's head tilted to the side, and with a big hand, he hugged Li Qingmu back into his arms, and buried his face in Li Qingmu's neck.
The smile on the corner of Li Qingmu's mouth grew bigger and bigger.
Emperor Jianning, it's completely healed. I'm not awake now, I'm just sleeping.
Ning Xiao walked in softly from outside the dormitory, and when she saw Li Qingmu's eyes wide open and full of smiles, she asked out loud, "Queen Mother, but get up." ”
Li Qingmu put his tender white fingers in front of his lips, and after a sigh, he whispered, "Order the kitchen to stew some soup that nourishes the body, and then simmer some fine porridge, and the emperor will pass the meal when he wakes up." ”
Ning Xiao nodded again and again, walked to Ning Shi's side and nudged Ning Shi. When Ning Shi's sleepy eyes were hazy and she hadn't figured out what was going on, Ning Xiao covered her slightly open cherry lips and said softly, "The emperor's dragon body is safe, you can go back and rest, I am here." ”
Ning Shi was overjoyed after hearing this, and subconsciously looked back at Li Qingmu.
"Go down and rest, just let the little palace maids come and wait." Li Qingmu said softly, "Let Lu Shi also go to rest." ”
Ning Shi smiled and the two of them could still be changed, Lu Shi was already very tired after running before and after running day and night.
Gently removing Emperor Jianning's arm around his waist, Li Qingmu got out of bed and changed his clothes lightly.
After freshening up, Li Qingmu took Zhiliu back to Guanju Palace.
The fourth prince was carried to the Guan Ju Palace and raised, and she couldn't ignore it.
After returning to the Guan Ju Hall to bathe and re-change his clothes and tie his bun, Li Qingmu asked Zhiliu to go down to rest, and took Wen Qing to the side hall.
When Li Qingmu came to the side hall, the four princes were crying. The two little eyes narrowed tightly together, grinning, the little face was red, and the voice was like a kitten.
Li Qingmu frowned, and looked at the nurse with a cold gaze.
The nurse was seen to shake her body, and the arms of the four princes became stiff.
Seeing this, Wen Qing hurriedly stepped forward and took the fourth prince into his arms and shook it gently.
After coaxing the fourth prince to cry so much, Wen Qing hugged him in front of Li Qingmu.
Li Qingmu took his eyes off the nurse's body and softened his gaze to look at the little baby in Wenqing's arms.
At first glance, she was shocked, she stretched out her hands and compared slightly, the fourth prince was much younger than when the prince was born.
"Why are the four princes so small?" Li Qingmu turned around and asked Wen Qing, and reached out to take the pale yellow swaddling clothes into his arms from Wen Qing's hand.
After shaking it lightly twice, he reached out and patted the shoulder of the fourth prince, and stretched out his slender fingers to touch the small mouth of the fourth prince.
The fourth prince completely stopped crying, and took Li Qingmu's finger into it with a small mouth. After sucking two times without sucking milk, he opened his little eyes and looked at Li Qingmu, and cried again.
"Queen Mother, the fourth prince was born prematurely, and he looks younger." Wen Qing waved his hand and called the nurse, and said, "The fourth prince is hungry, you can feed him." ”
The nurse bowed down and walked in front of Li Qingmu, not daring to reach out to hug the fourth prince, her arms were trembling.
"Are you so afraid of Hongu?" Li Qingmu shook the four princes lightly and did not give the child to the nurse.
"Slave, slave is not afraid of the queen." Li Qingmu looked at the nurse carefully, gave the fourth prince to Wen Qing, and asked Wen Qing to give it to the nurse. [miao] [bi] [ge].com!
After leaving the side hall, Wen Qing said to Li Qingmu, "Queen Mother, that nurse was sent in by Liu Zhaorong's mother's family, and she has never seen much of the world. ”
"The fourth prince is just this one nurse?"
Wen Qing nodded, "That's it." ”
Li Qingmu raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he said, "This palace remembers that two months ago, Liu Zhaorong's palace sent four nurses for her to choose, didn't she leave two?" ”
"It's all gone, and this one is left."
Li Qingmu stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Replace them all." "As soon as the change was served, the lock didn't come out of the small black room, and it was late............
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