When he heard Feiliu's voice, Xiao Jingyan had just sent Concubine Jing back, and was about to sit down to review the list of the first batch of awards. At first, he thought he had heard it wrong, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was telling himself to rush out.

The guards in the courtyard all looked at Feiliu blankly, obviously not knowing what he was shouting, and Feiliu didn't treat these people as decorations at all, until he saw King Jing, he pointed behind him and said, "Brother Su! ”

King Jing knew that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed in, and saw that Mei Changsu was leaning on the table and did not move, holding under the lamp, and looked at the person who was unconscious, and the body temperature on his body was frighteningly low, and he hurriedly picked him up, but there were already people on the bed in the room, and the bed was almost on the ground, and he hesitated, hugged it into his main house, and ordered someone to immediately go to the imperial doctor.

When Prince Jing saw summoning the imperial doctor, he naturally ran fast, but after diagnosing the patient's pulse, he couldn't speak for a long time. "Your Highness is waiting, is the diagnosis finished?" Lie Zhanying, who was accompanying him, asked anxiously.

"Returning to Your Highness," the Imperial Physician bowed down in embarrassment and said, "From the patient's external symptoms, it seems to be a cold disease, but if you look closely, the pulse is hot and vigorous, and this appearance is very different...... I had never seen it before, and I didn't dare to ask for a consultation with my medication easily. ”

"Consultation?" King Jing turned to Lie Zhanying: "You go to the imperial doctors who are driving, all summoned." Lie Zhanying agreed, and was about to walk out of bed, but a weak voice stopped him: "No need......"

King Jing hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Mei Changsu sit up, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your trouble. It's just an old problem for many years, I've taken my medicine and I'm fine after a night's rest. Mei Changsu looked around. Now it's not their own bedroom, struggling to get up," disturb Your Highness. I'm still going back to the good room, and there are still patients in the room......"

"You're a patient yourself!" King Jing held him down angrily. "Don't worry, I've sent someone to take care of the patient in your room, he looks much better than you, worry about himself first. You're the son of my mother's concubine, something is going to happen. How do I explain to my mother? ”

Mei Changsu only struggled, and this time he already felt his heart beating and sweating, knowing that the current situation was not optimistic, he did not dare to move again, and he was afraid that his condition would worsen and no one would take care of Nie Feng, but this illness would inevitably sink after midnight, what would he do, and he was not allowed to sleep in King Jing's room in advance. He was really anxious.

After all, there was a secret buried in his heart, a secret that even Meng Zhi didn't know all about......

"Mr. Su doesn't have to mind," Lie Zhanying was grateful to Mei Changsu for saving Wei Zheng. After these days of getting along, I respect him even more. Busy comforting. "This is how our Highness used to be in trouble when we were fighting. Not to mention a bed, even the clothes and rations have to be distributed to the people around them. You can rest in peace for the night, and tomorrow I will send someone to move another bed to put it in the Westinghouse, and it will not be too late for you to move it again. ”

Originally, it was not difficult to move a bed for Mei Changsu overnight, but King Jing always felt that Mei Changsu was in a hurry to leave for other reasons, and he was suspicious. It's not that he hasn't seen this sick Qilin genius who looks bedridden, no matter how weak he is, it's only physical, but this time it is obvious that Mei Changsu is also very emotionally unstable, if this uneasiness is just because of the identity of his subordinates, King Jing doesn't believe it.

"Sir, lie down, I already have a long couch outside, and sometimes I often sleep there late when I deal with official business, and you don't get in the way of anything to recuperate here." After saying this sentence in a decisive tone, King Jing turned to Lie Zhanying again: "Even if the imperial doctor doesn't prescribe medicine, you still have to eat a little bit of rice, and there is porridge in the food box I brought back from the inner hall just now, and I will bring it in for Mr.

"Yes."

King Jing's gaze turned back to the bed, but Mei Changsu lowered his head so that he couldn't see the expression on the strategist's face clearly: "Sir, rest well, I still have some official documents, so I won't accompany you until I finish reading them." Mei Changsu couldn't wait for him to leave quickly. The meals prepared by Concubine Jing were all kinds of exquisite porridge and side dishes. Mei Changsu ate a few bites in his heart, and remembered that Nie Feng sent Feiliu to look at it a few times, saying that he had been sleeping, which was only a little wider

King Jing was checking the military merit book outside, and before he knew it, it was late at night, his eyes were a little tired, and he was about to stretch his waist and get up, and Lie Zhanying ran out of the room with some nervousness: "Your Highness, Mr. Su's situation is not good." ”

"Bad?" King Jing didn't have time to ask three more steps and did two steps, rushed to the bed, and saw Mei Changsu tossing and turning on the pillow with a flushed face, as if he couldn't breathe, and then touched his limbs, but his limbs were cold and stiff, and he suddenly became a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "Go and call the imperial doctors, all of them are called, and they will be consulted." ”

"Yes!"

After Lie Zhanying rushed out, King Jing leaned over again and carefully inspected the situation of Mei Changsu, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. But he didn't understand the medical way at all, except for pulling the quilt corner for the patient to test the temperature of his forehead, he was helpless at all, so he could only sit down on the bedside chair and watch silently for a while, before suddenly Feiliu, who was lying on the side of the bed, stared at him expectantly, as if waiting for him to find a way, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"Yes, no takeoff." Xiao Jingyan reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder, who didn't dodge, "I'll do my best, but I really don't know what to do......"

"Yes!" Swiftstream continued his hope with determination, "You can!" ”

On the bed, Mei Changsu unconsciously opened his eyes, and in the beating of a spot of light and color shadow, he wanted to grasp a certain point of it, and that point gradually became clear, and finally turned into a face.

"Father's ......"

Xiao Jingyan didn't hear clearly, turned sideways and approached him, "What do you want?" ”

Mei Changsu's body shook, his pale lips tried to close and shook his head.

"Get up!" Feiliu reached out and pulled him, "Brother Su, get up!" ”

King Jing hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't move he's sick." ”

"Every time!" Feiliu gestured with a gesture "All up!" ”

"You mean......" King Jing's heart moved, he helped Mei Changsu's upper body up and leaned against himself, and sure enough, he saw that his breathing condition was better. I couldn't help but shout with joy: "Someone! ”

"In!"

"Bring more pillows!"

"Yes!"

The pillow was quickly brought to King Jing to stabilize Mei Changsu's body. The two soldiers were ordered to put the pillows firmly in a circle and keep the patient in a half-sitting and half-lying position. Just after finishing his work, the imperial doctor arrived.

However, the conclusion of this consultation was no more constructive than that of the first doctor, and several old men got together to discuss for a long time, and it was easy to come up with a prescription, and they only dared to say "eat, eat, see".

Although King Jing knew that the imperial doctors in the palace were generally conservative. Don't seek merit, only seek no fault, and most of them have nothing to do about this kind of incurable disease, but at this moment, they still can't help but scold them with two sentences of "useless", scolding them even more panicked, and they dare not speak.

Fortunately, after Mei Changsu sat up, he was not as uncomfortable as he started to sit up, and occasionally when he was clear, he opened his eyes and said to King Jing, "It's okay." But after finishing speaking, he was so dazed that no matter how you look at it, you don't think he's okay.

"Forget it, you all stand down." King Jing irritated and dismissed the imperial doctor. Pacing back and forth in the room. On the bed, Mei Changsu began to murmur again, and Lie Zhanying, who was guarding next to him, leaned over and listened. His face suddenly froze.

"What's wrong. What did he say? ”

"I don't know, I guess I heard it wrong." Lie Zhanying scratched his head.

"What did you hear?"

I heard him say...... Jing Yan. Don't be afraid ......"

King Jing was stunned for a moment: "Don't be afraid?" ”

"That's why I heard it wrong," Lie Zhanying lowered his head embarrassedly, "Mr. Su never calls His Highness's name." ”

"Yes," King Jing sat down on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the person on the bed in a daze, "Why would he call my name......"

"Feiliu ......," Mei Changsu spoke again, this time it was very clear, which startled everyone. The boy threw himself over and grabbed his hand and shouted, "Here! ”

"Go see Big Brother ......"

Before King Jing and Lie Zhanying could react, who the eldest brother was, Feiliu had already dodged out of the house, and after a while, he floated back and reported: "Very good! Sleeping! ”

Mei Changsu breathed lightly, coughed a few times, seemed to be sober again, looked at King Jing next to him, and said with some reluctance: "His Royal Highness Lao waits for Su all night, I really can't afford it......"

King Jing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I can say polite words, it seems that it has improved." I thought that if your condition was not relieved by dawn, I would go to ask for a concubine again. ”

Lie Zhanying went to the window and looked at the sky, and when it got up, there was a faint white light in the east, almost at dawn, thinking that King Jing hadn't slept all night, and hurriedly came over to persuade: "Your Highness, since Mr. is awake, you should also take a rest." I'm going to keep it here. ”

King Jing saw that Mei Changsu was dizzy and asleep again, his breath was obviously stable, and his heart was slightly calmer, and he got up and returned to the outer room, and directly fell on the couch with his clothes to take a nap, but when he only slept until the morning, he hurriedly got up and freshened up, and entered the inner hall to ask for peace.

Emperor Liang's spirit was still not good, and before he got up, King Jing reported to him about the reward, and when he heard half of it, he said directly: "It's good that you are the master, you don't have to go back." With that, he turned over and went back to sleep.

Concubine Jing quietly gestured to her son, signaled him to come out with her, and went to the bottom of the porch and said, "Your Majesty can't sleep well at night, don't come in so early in the future, please just be at noon." ”

"Yes. Is my mother resting? ”

"Don't worry, although Your Majesty sleeps lightly at night, he is not awake, the palace maids take turns to serve, I don't have to wait in person, I can't be tired." Concubine Jing smiled and looked at her son, "But you didn't sleep well last night?" ”

King Jing shook his head, and instead of telling her about Mei Changsu's illness last night, he asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Mother, yesterday you said that Mr. Su is the son of your deceased, so what is the name of this deceased?" Concubine Jing didn't expect him to ask this question, and she was stunned for a while. She didn't know if King Jing first asked Mei Changsu the same question and then came over to ask her, or planned to go to Mei Changsu to check immediately after asking her, but no matter what the situation was, the probability of two people who had not discussed in advance casually making up the same name was too small......

"Mother, don't you forget your benefactor's name?" King Jing asked in a flat tone: "What is his name, Concubine Jing hesitated for a moment, her eyes swept over the heather tree in the courtyard, and she said in a low voice: "His name is Mei heather." ”

"Mei heather ......," King Jing read it and confirmed it again, "which stone which Nan?" ”

Concubine Jing looked at him steadily, and for the first time in her life, she felt a little unable to grasp this son, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Mother?"

"Uh...... Be...... The stone ground of the heather ...... ""The child knows." King Jing bowed quickly, "If the mother has no other instructions, the child will retire first." ”

Concubine Jing was slightly anxious in her heart, and grabbed King Jing and said, "You wait." ”

King Jing stopped and said softly, "Does the mother have anything to say to the child?" ”

Concubine Jing stared at him for a long time, her eyes gradually moistened, and finally she shook her head and said sadly: "You go...... Go ask him...... King Jing silently bowed and withdrew from the inner hall. On the way back, he did not delay at all, almost rushed into his courtyard as fast as he could, and his hurried appearance startled the oncoming generals.

"Your Highness, you're back......" Everyone hurriedly saluted, but King Jing didn't pay attention to anyone and rushed directly into the main house.

Mei Changsu's complexion was much better, and he had just finished drinking a bowl of porridge and handed the empty bowl to Feiliu next to him, and he was slightly surprised when he saw King Jing rushing in like this.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"I have a question for me, sir," King Jing stood still in front of the bed and went straight to his destination without going around in circles, "May I ask what is the name of Lord Lingzun?" ”