In the middle of October, the weather was already very cold at night, and the earth dragon was burning in Emperor Wei's dormitory, and the smell of spices and decoctions was mixed, and the air was turbid. [Full text reading. 】

Ye Zhiqing walked down with a set of needles, and she was already sweating on her forehead.

Emperor Wei was unconscious, and Ye Zhiqing was a little suspicious that he had a cerebral hemorrhage because of the anger of the third prince.

When she practiced the needle, the third prince and Hu Guichun stood on the side, and when she received the needle, the third prince stepped forward and asked, "How?" ”

Ye Zhiqing shook her head: "The situation is not optimistic, if Your Majesty has been in a deep coma, it is very likely that he will never wake up again!" It's a pity that there is no instrument to test here, and she doesn't dare to assert based on her medical skills alone: "I don't know what the imperial doctor said?" ”

The third prince's face was gloomy, which really made Ye Zhiqing unable to understand, could he actually hope that Emperor Wei would be sober?

Two days later, Emperor Wei really woke up under Ye Zhiqing's care, and when he opened his eyes and saw Ye Zhiqing, he was stunned, opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse: "You...... How is it here? ”

Ye Zhiqing didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for him to wake up, for the doctor, of course, he was happy to see the patient recover, but as an emperor who might lose his mobility, it was not a good thing to have his son by his side.

If you can't control the overall situation, it's harder to live than to die.

"After Your Majesty fell into a coma, the palace sent someone to pick up the people's women to regulate the dragon body for Your Majesty, and it is a blessing for the people when Your Majesty wakes up!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Emperor Wei's lips: "What about that rebel?" ”

Ye Zhiqing's heart was beating rapidly, and she didn't want to see the father and son in the palace suspicious of each other, but the old Emperor Wei held her hand tightly and motioned to her: "Fu Zhen...... Lift me up! Immediately, he found that half of his body could not exert his strength, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, in the end, he was quietly cultivated in his imperial career, and he was weak after his illness, and Ye Zhiqing did his best to help him up and half lean on the head of the bed.

The movement in the inner room quickly attracted the attention of the outside, and the third prince quickly walked in around the screen and greeted Emperor Wei with a happy face: "Father Emperor Wan'an!" The son has been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally let his father wake up! Immediately after, Hu Guichun behind him also knelt on the ground.

Emperor Wei took a sip of the ginseng soup fed by Ye Zhiqing, and his throat, which was about to split, was finally moistened a lot, and he snorted coldly: "What about Hu Yan?" ”

After he woke up, he didn't ask about the court, nor did he ask the three princes about it, but opened his mouth to ask Hu Yan, which made Ye Zhiqing admire his insight very much.

The third prince replied calmly: "Back to my father, after his father fainted, Hu Yan did not take care of his father and was locked up by his son. ”

Emperor Wei: "Go and summon Hu Yan, I have something to ask him!" ”

The third prince: "After Hu Yan was locked up, he contracted a serious illness, and now he is still in a coma, and his father woke up. Father-in-law Xiaohu is his godson, and when he was by his father's side, his son waited very well when he saw Father-in-law Xiaohu. ”

Ye Zhiqing was holding a bowl of ginseng soup, and it could be clearly seen that the anger in Emperor Wei's eyes was suppressed by him, and he finally changed his flat tone: "In this case, I'm tired, you can retreat first, and let Doctor Ye stay and wait!" ”

The third prince stepped forward and said, "Where is it?" Since his father was seriously ill, his sons and daughters have been in the palace every morning and evening, and if they don't guard their father, their sons and daughters are not at ease! ”

Emperor Wei lost consciousness in half of his body, and endured it in front of the three princes, never made a noise, only followed him to do his filial piety in front of the bed, and recuperated for two days, as if he had no intention of saying: "I have been sick these days, and the prince and the rest of the princes have never come to visit me?" ”

Ye Zhiqing never knew that someone's ability to reverse black and white was not weak at all, and he had sadness on his face: "Since my father was ill, my son sent someone to inform His Royal Highness the Prince, but His Royal Highness the Prince...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made disrespectful remarks and complained a lot to his father, as if he wished that his father could not afford to be ill, and his sons were afraid that he would be unfavorable to his father, so he could only let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince continue to be confined in the East Palace. ”

Emperor Wei's eyes became cold: "Prince...... Really? ”

"Father, how dare you hide from your father?"

Ye Zhiqing turned her head slightly, she couldn't bear to see the third prince kneeling anymore, and when she arrived at the dragon bed, she clasped Emperor Wei's hand, and tears appeared in her eyes: "My son and grandson don't look forward to the health of my father and emperor day and night!" Otherwise, wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... How can a son have a good life? In this world, only the father and the emperor love their sons the most! ”

If there is a film and television gold award in Dawei, it will not be a problem for the three princes to get a yǐng dì.

Emperor Wei seemed to have been persuaded by the third prince and believed his words, his voice was gentle, and his father was kind and filial: "You get up, the ground is cold, don't kneel!" ”

The father and son talked for a while, most of them were how cute and filial the third prince was when he was a child, how Emperor Wei felt sorry for him, etc., after a cup of tea, Emperor Wei said: "I'm tired, San'er should step back first!" ”

Ye Zhiqing was sandwiched in front of the father and son, and she couldn't wait to shrink into a piece of furniture, so as not to watch the warm moment between the father and son.

When the third prince was leaving, she glanced at Ye Zhiqing, and she secretly guessed the meaning of his gaze.

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