Chapter 503: Ventilation

Seeing King An and Yang Shu walking away shoulder to shoulder, the prince sneered and pouted with disdain: "The third child is really good!" It's mixed up with him. ”

Wen Yuan replied: "His Royal Highness King An is not pleasing to His Majesty, and he is ashamed of himself in front of you, can't he mix with him?" ”

The prince was pleased by this sentence and laughed: "It's also, it's all like wild, but it's the truth." ”

"Big brother." The king of letters arrived and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"The second brother is here!" The prince smiled kindly.

King Xin came over and said: "The weather is still so hot, look at the eldest brother who is sweaty, why don't you use an umbrella, how can you get good if you are sick with a fever?" The affairs of the household department still depend on the eldest brother! ”

The prince smiled fakely: "Look at what the second brother said, your Ministry of Industry has done a good job!" ”

"Where, where."

Everyday brothers, friends, brothers, brothers, brothers

The two talked all the way, entered the Taiyuan Palace, and went to see the emperor.

The emperor's illness had been cured, but his spirit was still very weak.

When the two entered, King An and Yang Shu stood aside with their heads down, as if they had just been trained.

They immediately put away the smile on their faces and saluted the emperor.

The emperor's expression was quite mild: "You came early, and all the errands have been delivered?" ”

The prince remembered what Fu Jin had said before going out.

"Your Highness, compared to King Xin, in addition to your position as the eldest son, there is another thing that he is not as good as. You are the eldest son born in the expectation of the saints, and your affection as a young man is extraordinary. In addition to letting the Holy God see your talents, you must always remember to maintain your affection. ”

The prince replied with a smile: "It's all delivered." Father, is he better today? Seeing that your spirit is not very good, after a while to worship the ancestors, you can go and rest. Leave everything here to your sons. ”

The emperor really showed a little relief: "After lying down for many days, where can I get up?" It's not much, so it's okay. ”

King Xin followed and replied: "Erchen's errands have also been delivered clearly, and the main matter of repairing the river cannot be decided at the moment, Erchen thinks, first check it clearly......"

The emperor's spirit had not yet recovered, and he didn't want to listen to political affairs, so he nodded: "It's okay, tell them to do things first." ”

The prince over there asked Wan Dabao again: "I remember, my father should almost take medicine at this hour, right?" Ready? ”

Wan Dabao replied with a smile: "I'm ready, I'll send it over immediately." ”

The emperor took the medicine for many days, and when he thought of it, his mouth was bitter, and he frowned: "Aren't I better?" How can you still eat it? ”

Wan Dabao replied: "The court has already changed the prescription, which is for self-cultivation." ”

The prince answered: "Erchen also thinks that drinking medicine is a chore, and he drinks so much that his mouth is tasteless. A few days ago, I asked the princess to find a few snacks, the method is simple and appetizing, and I will ask the imperial chef to do it later? ”

He was so earnest, and the emperor was in a good mood, so he replied with a smile: "You are interested, this kind of trivial matter, just ask Wan Dabao to go." ”

The prince was very happy: "The minister handed over the food to Gonggong Wan." ”

Then he pulled Wan Dabao and said some precautions, very thoughtful.

A haze gradually gathered on King Shin's face.

This is not the first time, since Mr. Fu went to the East Palace three years ago, his eldest brother has suddenly become smarter, and from time to time he comes to such things, so that he has worked hard for a long time, and often there is no follow-up.

Fortunately, he was born so stupid, no matter how much he taught, he tried a few more times, and he could always get it.

King Shin thought back and smiled again.

After waiting for a while, Xuan Fei came over and asked: "Holy Lord, the auspicious time has arrived, is it going to start?" ”

The Emperor nodded: "Let's start." ”

So, a group of royal children, following the emperor, went to the main hall to worship.

The emperor had just recovered from his illness, and after the worship, he was a little tired, and the prince stepped forward at the right time: "Father, go and rest, and pray for your son." ”

The Emperor nodded: "It's okay." ”

……

The ritual finally began, Ming Wei breathed a sigh of relief, really found an inconspicuous corner, and sat down with Duofu.

As soon as she thought of it, she became sleepy, and simply closed her eyes to recuperate.

Because of the standard posture, her expression was solemn, and her mouth moved from time to time, and no one doubted her.

That's how An Ansheng got through the first day.

The main hall knocked the chime, and the ritual was suspended.

Mingwei opened her eyes and waited for someone to come and pick her up.

After a while, Pei Guifei really sent someone to pick it up.

In the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of others, Mingwei followed the waiter away.

When she arrived at the destination, she saw Pei Guifei beckoning to her with a smile: "It's been hard work after kneeling for a day." ”

She had changed into her usual clothes, and she had taken the hairpin ring on her head, and she was plain and pure, like an ordinary woman.

After Ming Wei finished saluting, he replied: "It's not hard, just meditate, you don't have to kneel all the time." ”

Pei Guifei nodded with a smile and said, "Their men have already gone to eat by themselves, you can come with me." ”

Mingwei will not refuse.

The two of them had dinner under the service of the palace people.

After the meal, Pei Guifei didn't ask her to go back.

Removed the dinner table and gossiped with her while drinking tea.

Mingwei knew that on the first day of meeting, it was not good to talk too deeply, so he only accompanied him to say some irrelevant things.

For example, Pei Guifei was very interested in the war in the northwest, so she explained in detail how they had encountered a siege on the gravel slope before......

Before you know it, the night is dark.

Concubine Pei stopped talking and asked the palace people to take her and Duofu to rest.

A good night's sleep without mentioning.

Before dawn on the second day, the puja began.

Mingwei spent another whole day half-asleep and half-awake.

At dinner, Concubine Pei still asked someone to lead her there, and then talked to her about some gossip.

Three days passed like this, and on the fourth day, Mingwei obviously felt that the monitoring around Pei Guifei was relaxed, so he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the matter of painting.

Pei Guifei naturally agreed, asked the palace people to move a few paintings, and led Mingwei to the attic to watch the scenery.

This is the highest attic of Taiyuan Palace, and the two of them stand outside, and others can see it clearly.

As soon as the palace people walked away, Pei Guifei had a wonderful feeling, it seemed that everything was far away, and the two seemed to be standing in the wilderness, and there was no one around.

"Miss Ming?" She looked at Mingwei uncertainly.

Ming Wei replied with a smile: "Niangniang can say whatever she wants now." ”

Pei Guifei sighed: "The mystic art is really wonderful and profound. ”

In Taiyuan Palace, it is the time when Xuan Fei has the most people, even if Xuan Fei is his own person, he is afraid that there will be another incident if he is detected by others. Mingwei didn't dare to delay, and asked bluntly: "Niangniang, Shengshang's health has been so bad recently, is it your handiwork?" ”

Pei Guifei paused and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, Fu Jin guessed it.

She relayed Fu Jin's words: "...... In this matter, you still want your own safety. ”

Concubine Pei was silent for a long time and replied, "Don't worry, he can't die for the time being." What I did was not so direct, but it just made him think more, because his illnesses were already there. ”

The emperor's head wind is an old disease, and his health has indeed deteriorated. What Pei Guifei did was to add a fire. At this age, my health is not good, and I still think a lot, but I am more sick, but I am even sicker? ()

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