Chapter 116: Accompanying the shadow, the guilt is hard to dissipate

Yuquan Palace is located outside the city of Kyoto, it is also a vein of the spiritual mountain, the palace is built according to the mountain, between the red leaves, the eaves and golden tiles overlap, the carved beams of the painting are faint, although it is not the beautiful season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the green and green obstacles are stacked, the scenery also has another kind of enchanting and gorgeous under the twilight.

Originally, private slaves and maids and guards were not allowed in the palace, but in view of the "special" status of Yu Feng and Yijing in the eyes of the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother specially instructed the two to bring their attendants there.

So, the spring, summer, and autumn four maids around Yijing, they got a golden opportunity to accompany Tangquan Palace, Rao is always a steady spring twilight, and also showed great excitement, not to mention the two girls of Qiushuang and Qiuyue, since they arrived at the palace, there was no moment of peace, and they ran away, Yijing almost thought that the two of them were lost in the palace, and almost entrusted Aunt Ru to send someone to find it, and the sisters jumped up and down holding hands, and talked endlessly about the beautiful scenery in the palace.

Aunt Ru smiled: "The girls can go to the hot spring pool in the back garden to take a bath when they are free, but you have to go with the palace people, don't bump into the nobles in a daze." ”

When the four girls heard this, they immediately burst into flames.

This place where the beautiful scenery temporarily lives, named "Yufangwu", is not far away from the "Shouren Palace" where the Queen Mother lives, the garden is full of hibiscus, and there is a lotus pond that is not big or small, the pavilions and pavilions are needless to say, there are more red leaves standing near the window, the scenery is elegant, the only lack of shock, is that there is no soup spring in this garden.

The queen mother was worried that the maidservants of the private house were not familiar with the situation in the palace, so she temporarily allocated the most useful aunt around her to Yijing, and arranged more than ten palace people to wait, so there was nothing to be busy with in the spring and twilight.

For example, the aunt said to Yijing: "If Wu Niang wants to bathe, you can go to the Yuzhang Pool in the next garden, and the slaves and maids are waiting to go." ”

Yijing said that he was not busy: "Hengzhu wants to live for a while, don't be in a hurry at this moment, after I change my clothes and freshen up, it is important to greet the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother." ”

Then a palace maid opened the box, found a set of cherry red embroidered skirts and a brocade embroidered with Zhu Tang on a white moon, waited for the beautiful scenery to be changed, and went to Shouren Hall in clusters.

When halfway through, but happened to meet the palace people of Shouren Palace, holding an apricot-yellow phoenix embroidered shirt to meet him, such as an aunt asked, only to know that the Queen Mother was at this time in the Chu King Prince Yu Feng temporarily lived in the "Yu Zhaoyuan", Mr. Qinggu was there for the prince to diagnose the pulse, the Queen Mother was very concerned.

When Yi Jing heard this, she couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, she knew that the residual poison in Yu Feng's body had been eradicated by Qinggu's skillful hands, and this line of work was just to hide people's eyes and ears and make his "healing" public, how could she really diagnose the pulse?

He was reluctant to return, so he persuaded Aunt Ru to go to "Yu Zhaoyuan" together.

The Queen Mother was talking to Qinggu, and when she saw Yijing coming, she didn't let her avoid it, but asked the palace people to retreat and pull Yijing to sit on Luo Han's bed.

Yijing didn't see Yu Feng, and he had more doubts in his heart, but he heard the Queen Mother ask: "In this way, this kind of poisonous weed is really rare?" ”

Qing Gu sat sideways in the lower chair, lowered his eyes and replied respectfully: "Returning to the Queen Mother, it is definitely not a poison that is easy to find in the market, but I am afraid that even many Langzhong are unheard of." ”

The Queen Mother bowed slightly, and the coldness in her eyes gradually sank: "No wonder how many imperial doctors didn't notice it back then, if it weren't for the caution of King Chu, Feng'er was afraid that he wouldn't be able to save it." ”

"Fortunately, the residual poison has been eradicated when the son was eight years old, and after these years of recuperation, he has recovered very well, but the spleen and stomach are weak and cold, and needles need to be applied from time to time."

The Queen Mother was a little worried: "When the mourning family saw Mr. and Feng'er applying needles earlier, his expression was quite painful, I don't know if there is any way to prevent it?" ”

Hearing this, Yi Jing immediately paid full attention, unconsciously tightened his palms, and stared at Qinggu's eyebrows with a pair of clear eyes.

"Compared with the time when the poison was removed, these sins were already very light, but fortunately, the son was young, the body was still shallow by the poison, and the recovery was fast...... If you really wait until now to get rid of the poison, I am afraid that the couch will be raised for several years will be good, after the needle is applied, the arm of the son is still paralyzed for a while, and it needs to be massaged for a while to relieve, and there is no longer a feeling of paralysis after the needle, so that the acupuncture treatment can be completely stopped. ”

After saying a few words, Yijing only felt heartache.

Recalling the previous life, the son of the world has reached the crown, still lying on the sickbed, weak, it turned out that although the poison in the body was resolved, but due to the poison in the body for many years, the viscera was greatly injured, and the recovery was slow, and I remember that in the middle and end of each month, Qinggu had to administer needles for the son, but she was not present once, I didn't know that he would experience pain, I didn't know that he would be paralyzed in the hands and feet, and he never relieved the massage, her wife, was really indifferent and ruthless.

Remorse was like a tide, rising from the bottom of my heart, surging and overflowing, and for a long time, I couldn't hear a single word clearly.

The Queen Mother was in a trance when she saw Yijing, she only thought that she didn't know the truth about Yu Feng's "disease", and explained it simply.

Yijing sniffed, only lowered her eyes and said, "I heard that Brother Feng has suffered so much, and the little girl is really uncomfortable. ”

"Silly girl." The Queen Mother was relieved and relieved Yijing: "Fortunately, Mr. Qinggu eradicated the residual poison of Feng'er in his early years, and now there will be no more hardships. ”

simply let Yijing go inside to visit Yu Feng, but the Queen Mother and Qinggu spoke alone.

It turned out that this trip to Tangquan Palace, "curing" Yu Feng's disease was only one of the purposes, and there was a more important purpose, which was related to the health of the Son of Heaven and the dragon.

Qinggu had already diagnosed the pulse of the Son of Heaven and also looked through the medical case archives, but he was still not completely sure, because he proposed to refer to the medical records of the first emperor in order to consider a proper treatment plan, and those dusty case files were stored in the Tangquan Palace.

The Queen Mother avoided others, just to ask carefully, she looked at Qinggu's more and more serious expression, and expected that the medical officers in the Tai Hospital must have something to hide, she needed Qinggu to give her a correct sentence, whether the asthma of the Son of Heaven was important or not.

"With all due respect, there is indeed no cure for the disease of the Holy Lord, and whether it can be alleviated or not, the Lower Officials are not sure at the moment, so they have to try their best."

"If it can't alleviate ......," the Queen Mother was worried.

"At least for two years, the lower officials can protect the dragon's body."

This sentence did not make the Queen Mother feel relieved, but thrilling!

She didn't expect that the dragon body of the Son of Heaven would reach such a point, and the danger was imminent.

The Queen Mother closed her eyes, suppressed the pain in her heart, and muttered for a moment before she asked, "If Mr. can find a way to alleviate ......"

"The subordinates can only strive to ensure the health of the Holy Lord for at least five years, and if God bless my lord, there may be no major problems within ten years."

The Queen Mother sighed, knowing that the Son of Heaven only had a life span of ten years at most, and she couldn't help but grieve inexplicably. It seems that the appearance of his son's babbling is still in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he is so close to the difference between life and death, this time is really like flowing water, no matter how he closes his palm, he can't keep it.

I only wish to let go of myself and not be hurt by the white-haired person sending the black-haired person.

The sour eyes were clear, but the Queen Mother still held back her tears, and asked Qinggu heavily: "The holy dragon body is related to the common people in the world, and the severity of it must be enough for Mr. to understand, and the mourning family believes that Mr. can do his best to fight for the well-being of the saint." ”

After Qinggu retreated, after all, he still couldn't bear it, the Queen Mother leaned softly on the couch, covering her eyes between her ten fingers, and tears gradually oozed out.

When bypassing the huge embroidered screen of the four seasons, I saw the green tent half pulled and half drooping, the rib kneeling in front of the couch, and was concentrating on massaging the palm of the hand exposed outside the house for the prince, in the huge hall, the silence was so quiet that the needle could be heard, and there was an elegant lily fragrance wrapped around the carved beams and painted columns, but it could not alleviate the complex sad emotions in the heart of the beautiful scene.

A few steps closer, I clearly saw the boy lying on his back.

Xiu's eyes were closed, her face was pale, her lips were slightly blue, her eyebrows were in a hurry, and she was clearly unconscious, but she still seemed to be enduring severe pain.

There was no way to suppress the tears, and Yijing was stunned for a while before he stepped forward.

But it's a sentence: "Let me come." ”

Not only was Rib taken aback, but also surprised her aunt.

Yijing was unconscious, her knees somehow knelt on her feet, her slightly trembling fingers gently pressed her cold palms, the cold touch made her panic, and her eyes quickly blurred.

Rib didn't know what to do, looking at Aunt Ru.

For example, her aunt had no choice but to bow her head, and when Rib stepped back, she pulled her away from the screen: "Earlier, the Queen Mother told Wu Niang about the experience of the son, and Wu Niang regretted it very much, no wonder she is like this, the friendship between the two houses is already deep, and the son of the world has suffered so much, and after I heard about it, I also felt sorry for the son." ”

"However, if you are a lonely man and a widow, if you are in a room like this......" Rib was very worried.

"Wu Niang is still young...... Besides, aren't we still here, what kind of lonely men and widows? Aunt Ru smiled and nodded her ribbed forehead: "You girl, what are you worried about, don't you know Wu Niang's temperament." ”

Rib couldn't help but smile bitterly, although the two houses were close friends, but she had never been very familiar with Yijing, how do you know what kind of temperament she was, naturally, this is in the palace after all, and she is not too insistent on her own opinions, so she didn't say much, just stood in the door with Aunt Ru holding her breath.

Yijing didn't know how to relieve Shizi's paralyzed arm at all, but her palm, once it was covered in his palm, it seemed that there was no way to separate, she didn't even know what she was doing, everything, it was subconsciously.

His vision blurred for a while, then it became clearer, and when he saw his slightly painful expression, his breath was so slight that he could barely feel it, and it blurred again.

Placing his palm on her cheek, she could only feel her warm tears, and she thought, this way, maybe she would relieve the coldness of his palm.

"I'm sorry......" turned a thousand times in my heart, but I only felt guilt repeatedly.

"I never knew you had been through such pain, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry that I failed your trust and warmth...... You have suffered so much, and you should have suffered so much, but I hurt you, I'm sorry...... You have to get better, you have to get better, it's okay to punish me doubly, please, you must be safe. ”

These words are always in my heart.