The next night, when Lu Jingheng came to Fenghua Palace, Xia Qian looked surprised.

In just one night, his stubble grew a lot, and it was all white stubble, and if you looked closely, almost all of his hair was white.

Obviously it was black and white last night?

How do you age so fast?

Xia Qian couldn't help but be shocked.

"Balance? Are you feeling unwell? She looked at Lu Jingheng and asked in a slurred manner.

Lu Jingheng was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Recently, things in the DPRK and China have been busy, and there is less rest, but there is no discomfort!" ”

At the age of twenty-five, her hair and beard are all white, and her body is emaciated like this, she naturally doesn't believe it when he says that he is not unwell, but the imperial doctor is so bad that he can't find out the reason, so she naturally has nothing to say.

"It's the end of the year, if the government is not busy, you can rest for two more days, or, some things are handed over to the courtiers to deal with, and you can better handle the government by raising your spirit!" After a long pause, she replied.

"Yes, a good idea!"

He had to do the same when he went back.

The morning court was changed to once every two or three days, and he began to form a habit of taking a lunch break without taking a lunch break, and he slept for more than an hour every day.

In the spring, a big happy event was held in Qinglong City, which was the marriage of Luo Yucheng and Jingya.

Jingya has been in a mess since she suffered a head injury a few years ago, and Luo Yucheng took care of it, she liked Luo Yucheng before she was injured, and Xia Qian also intended to fulfill them.

Later, Jingya was stupid, and Xia Qian couldn't mention this matter again.

Fortunately, Luo Yucheng treated Jingya very well, and before he had an official position, he made pottery while taking care of Jingya, and later became the Marquis of Jing'an, and he was even more concerned about Jingya, lest he be slow.

Soon after the beginning of spring, he asked Lu Jingheng and Xia Qian to marry Jingya as his wife.

Lu Jingheng and Xia Qian attached great importance to this marriage, not to mention holding a grand wedding for them, and they accompanied them personally throughout the whole process.

Huo Zun also came to congratulate him early, but thinking of the reason for Jingya's injury, he already felt guilty in his heart, and Luo Yucheng and the others didn't have a good face for him, so he sat for a while and left.

At the banquet, Kuo Tianchen inadvertently mentioned Huo Zun, saying that Huo Zun has been very difficult all these years, and he has been living in a cage woven by himself, and Xia Qian, who listened to it, felt very uncomfortable.

One early morning half a year later, Gonggong Li hurriedly ran in, saying that the emperor suddenly fainted in the Qiankun Hall during the morning court, and had been sent back to the Zichen Hall at this moment, and the imperial doctors were busy.

Xia Qian panicked in her heart and hurriedly ran towards Zichen Palace.

"What is the emperor?" Looking at the melancholy looking imperial doctors, Xia Qian asked eagerly.

The doctors knelt on the ground, and they didn't know.

She looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and angrily accused: "The treasury of the Yi country is empty, and it is not easy to support so many of your imperial doctors. It's been two years, and I don't even know what illness the emperor is suffering from, what's the use of you, get out of the palace, and you can't enter the palace unless you show it! ”

Seeing this, the imperial doctors all crawled on the ground and pleaded: "Niangniang! The emperor is seriously ill and can't drive Weichen away! It's not a pity for the ministers to die, but the country can't live without the emperor! ”

"Seriously ill? What disease did the emperor have? Are you not telling the truth, believe it or not, this palace will punish you nine clans? ”

"This ...... This ......"

The imperial doctor led by him swallowed and vomited this day, and was about to say what happened, when Lu Jingheng's light cough came from the dragon collapse.

"The Emperor...... Weichen see the emperor! The doctors kowtowed and paid homage for a while.

Lu Jingheng waved his hand at him and motioned for everyone to stand back.

In the dormitory, only Xia Qian and him were left, and he sat up with difficulty, barely squeezing out a smile at her.

Xia Qian stepped forward and picked up the dragon robe hanging at the end of the bed and put it on his body.

"What's wrong with your body?" She asked anxiously as she helped him change his clothes.

Lu Jingheng coughed lightly a few times, cooperated with her to put on the dragon robe on her outer body, and comforted: "It's nothing, I've been tired recently, just rest for two days!" ”

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The dragon robe on his outer body is dark green, and the clothes underneath are light green, maybe he slept too long, or maybe he didn't come to tie the clothes after the imperial doctor applied the needle just now, Xia Qian paused for a moment and helped him tie the ribbon on the underwear.

As soon as he picked up a ribbon, a magenta birthmark on his body was revealed, and Xia Qian looked at the birthmark and was stunned for a long time.

"Huh! This is our family birthmark, my grandfather, grandfather, father all have! He explained with a smile.

She looked at her in surprise and muttered, "What about ...... If you have children, will they have children? ”

"I guess so, this family birthmark is hereditary. However, the world is so big, maybe there are exceptions! Besides, hehe, I'm so old now, where can I have children? ”

Xia Qian looked at him blankly, her mouth was open for a long time, obviously she had something to say, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible.

Lu Jingheng once said that before marrying her, it was true that he only married Xingping back then, although he had never touched Xingping for more than a year, but the real marriage was this time, how could he have children with other women?

No way!

It can't be his child!

However, why does Yue Yue have such a birthmark on her body?

Back in Fenghua Palace, she asked Yu Nuan about the scene when Yu Nuan saw Jin Yue and Jia Yue Niang more than three years ago, what were you still left behind?

Yu Nuan took out a worn-out piece of clothing from under the box and handed it to him, saying that Jin Yue's mother said that it was worn by Jia Yue's father.

Xia Qian unfolded the dress and looked at it, her brows couldn't help but lock, the dress was made of cotton, and the gray cloth was stained with mud and blood.

Other than that, there is no valuable information.

After thinking about it, she took this dress to see Lu Jingheng the next day, told him that this dress was left by Yu Yue's father, and carefully watched Lu Jingheng's reaction.

Lu Jingheng looked at the dress, waited seriously until he finished speaking, smiled softly and said: "Since this is the case, keep this dress well, and when he grows up, he can use this dress to find his biological father!" ”

She interrupted him eagerly: "But...... Yue Yue has the same birthmark as you! ”

"So, you suspect that Yue Yue is my child? As I said, before I married you, I was only really married once, and in name only! ”

"Yu Yue is indeed very similar to you! Could it be that you really have a son, but you don't know it? ”

He gently took her hand and pretended to be angry and said, "Do you have to buckle my head for this kind of thing?" Looks like my son? Of course, both Yue Yue and Qinshui were adopted by you, no matter whose child it is, they are all my children now, just like my own! ”

"That's not what I said, if Jin Yue is really your son, then he is the crown prince of the dynasty and should inherit ......"

"Inherit the throne? I'm not dead yet, am I? He's only three and a half years old, isn't it too early to make a prince now? He stared at her and asked again, feigning anger.

Xia Qian was stunned and couldn't help frowning.

Damn, she was thinking about him, but she thought of talking about the matter of establishing the prince in a few words.

Lu Jingheng looked at her stunned and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although my body is weaker, I won't fall down so quickly, and the matter of establishing the prince is still slow for the time being!" Besides, a three-year-old child doesn't have much effect if he stands! ”

"I didn't mean that, I just ...... I just suddenly remembered what happened to Jiao Yue! ”

He avoided her topic, and continued to talk about the succession with a light smile: "You gave me the country of Yi, let alone pass it on to Yu Yue, even if you asked me to pass it on to Qinshui, I am also willing." However, they are still too young to carry this burden! Ahem! ”

Xia Qian hurriedly helped Lu Jingheng and patted him on the back a few times.

After she left the Zichen Palace, Lu Jingheng leaned on the bed, sighed lightly and said: "A year ago, when I was dressing him, I recognized Yu Yue as my son, you not only adopted my son, but also gave me this throne, I owe you, I'm afraid it won't be over in this life." Jiao Yue, he is still so young, this throne should not be his, he can't serve the public, and he can't resist the rivers and mountains of the Yi country! ”

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