"What do you know?"

Li Dahai didn't bother to explain, but he secretly admired the wisdom of His Royal Highness the King of Han.

Back then, if he hadn't come to his senses at a young age and left Beijing early, would he still be able to let Emperor Yan Cheng still retain this last bit of affection for Concubine Xu Xian?

Now for Concubine Xu Xian, the emperor has long been disgusted.

But suddenly there was a little granddaughter who was exactly the same as her, but after the emperor accepted it, he instantly empathized.

put the regrets on Concubine Xu Xian back then and put them on her little granddaughter.

Therefore, Shangguan Ling is really a half-immortal, a good name for Jinghong. Especially the emperor is like this now......

I'm afraid that in the future, Sister Hong's grace will be there!

The emperor rewarded a bunch of upbringing grandmothers, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and all kinds of needlework toys to go to the Han Palace, which could not be hidden.

What do others think, the gardener of the Royal Garden, Lao Qiao Er doesn't care.

But after he learned about this, he secretly hid in the house and drank two or two small wines. That beauty in my heart......

Well, gotta go and talk to his old buddy.

So, in the soft moonlight of the winter night, Qiao Er and his old partner, a hundred-year-old white tea, whispered for a long time.

“…… I've raised several pots of those flowers. Now that the eldest princess is there, hurry up and have another little prince. It's best to have a few more princesses and princes, hehe, our flowers, there are! Right? Look, as soon as you move, I'll nod your head......"

Wucheng.

When the beautiful lady rushed home, it was already the end of November.

It was against the current, and all the way to the north, encountered several snowstorms and delayed for several days. If it weren't for the good boat, I was afraid that it would have been dragged into the wax moon.

On the dock, the family had already sent someone to greet them here, and they were very happy to see the beautiful girl.

asked how he was doing at home, but he stopped talking.

Meiniang's heart immediately sank, "But who is in trouble?" Hurry up! ”

The family said, "It's not a big deal, it's the little lady, I'm sick." ”

When the beautiful girl heard this, she immediately returned to her heart like an arrow. He didn't even care about the luggage carriage, so he led a horse and rode on, and rushed straight into the house in one go.

When he entered the door, he was so anxious that he tripped over the threshold and fell, but despite the knee pain, he rushed back to the backyard.

In the distance, I heard Sister Hong'er's cry that shook the roof tiles.

The beautiful girl's steps were more urgent, and before she entered the door, she saw Imperial Doctor Zhao enduring the pain of being pulled by the little girl's beard, urging Imperial Doctor Bai.

"Prick the needle!"

"Stop!"

The beautiful lady rushed in with the cold wind, and snatched her daughter who was crying like a tearful child, like an angry lioness.

"What are you doing? How old is she, why do you give her a needle? ”

It's still so long, it looks like it hurts!

The two imperial doctors had a bitter face, and before they could answer, Aunt Ge said first, "They are also kind, Sister Hong'er has been suffering from the wind and cold for seven or eight days, and it has not been good." It's not that she hasn't been drugged, the little girl has a big temper, no matter how she feeds it, she has to spit it out when she tastes a little bitterness. I cough badly every night tonight, and I always have a fever. I can't eat much milk, what should I do if I don't get a needle? ”

"Yes, yes." Aunt Qiu, who came in a hurry, said, "Let the doctor govern it, they have also suffered old sins." ”

She has seen several scenes of treating Sister Hong's illness, and the child cries too much.

When Aunt Qiu heard this, she cried along.

It's still more rational for Aunt Ge to raise a child like this, so she can still come over to help me with a needle today. As for Aunt Qiu, she was ordered to hide in the house and was not allowed to come out.

There is also a person who hides back to the house, it is Concubine Xu Xian.

The beautiful lady didn't hide it from her when she went out, and took the initiative to send someone to ask if she wanted to come and stay for a few days and watch the child.

Concubine Xu Xian is naturally happy.

Suddenly, the burden came, but she came, just look at the child. But she doesn't, she has to point fingers and teach others how to take care of children.

Although there was a little unhappiness before, it didn't matter in the end, so it was nothing.

Only this time Sister Hong was sick, and most of it depended on her.

Because seven or eight days ago, Wucheng had the first heavy snow of the year. Five-month-old children are curious, they love to see something new, and they want to go out.

But according to what the imperial doctor and the aunts of the palace said, the weather is not good this year, and many people in the city are infected with wind and cold.

The White Dragon Temple, which is not far away, has a long queue of people who see a doctor and ask for medicine all day long. The copper medicine jars the size of buckets never went out from morning to night.

Therefore, Xiao Jinghong is not allowed to go out of the yard, just look under the eaves.

But Concubine Xu Xian didn't say that children can't be too pampered, so they have to fall and beat to be strong. So I just hugged Xiao Jinghong and went to the yard to play in the snow for a long time.

The little girl was happy.

But Concubine Xu Xian didn't pay attention to it at that time, so Sister Hong grabbed the snow several times, and her sleeves were half wet.

When I went back, my aunts found that they didn't feel good, but even if they remedied it in time, it was still too late.

That night, Xiao Jinghong couldn't sleep restlessly, and had a runny nose, which became more and more serious later, and he refused to take medicine until now.

At this time, Concubine Xu Xian knew that she was in trouble and hid further.

Even if you know that the beautiful girl is back, how dare you come forward to meet her?

But now is not the time to be held responsible, and when the beautiful lady calms down her crying daughter, she asks, "Isn't there a way?" ”

From ancient times to the present, doctors have to take medicine if they don't want to do acupuncture.

Good medicine is bitter, but it is good for disease.

If you don't want your flesh to suffer, you have to take the medicine.

The two imperial doctors said, "Although the nurse has been taking medicine now, milk can play some role." But after all, my sister is also older, and the effect is limited. She is coughing up yellow phlegm now, and if she continues to delay like this, she is afraid that she will hurt her heart and lungs. ”

But now that my sister saw the medicinal juice and smelled a trace of bitterness, she cried and made a fuss, and even vomited. We've changed the prescription a few times to try to reduce the bitterness, but if she doesn't take half a sip, it's really fine. ”

The beautiful lady hugged her sick daughter, and she was very distressed.

When she left home, Jinghong was only a full moon, but now she is a five-month-old child, much older.

Yuan also prepared countless gifts, thinking that he wanted to please his daughter. But she didn't want to come back, but she had to face the first illness in her life, and she was so menacing.

But the Imperial Doctor is right when he says that medicine must be taken.

So how to feed it?

The beautiful lady put her daughter in the cradle and said tiredly, "You let me think of an idea, go and fry another bowl of the medicine for her, I'll taste it first." ”

The Imperial Doctor went.

At this time, Concubine Xu Xian cowered and rubbed over.

"That's it, it's a big deal...... Otherwise, let's let the doctor prick the needle...... Feed the medicine, you didn't see her crying and vomiting, it's so sinful......"

The beautiful girl returned from a long distance, but when she encountered this kind of thing again, she was in a terrible mood, and her words were not so polite.

"If you hadn't taken her to play in the snow, you would have suffered all these sins?"

Concubine Xu Xian touched her nose and was so blocked that she had no taste, so she had to turn around and leave again.

When she returned to the room, she also cried aggrievedly.

She didn't mean it, didn't she see that the child wanted to play in the snow, so she could fulfill her?

But now that she is sick, everyone blames her.

No one thought that she was also the child's own grandmother, could she have a bad heart?