Two hundred and forty-two replies to the letter
I used the medicine once in the afternoon, and the taste of the medicinal soup was sour and astringent, Xie Ning almost held his breath and raised his head and poured the medicinal soup down. Bayi β― <β€<.β¦8β€1 After drinking it, he was afraid of spitting it out again, so Qinghe said, "The master is lying down, right?" β How dare Xie Ning lie down, and expect the medicinal soup to fall into his stomach quickly. As soon as the person lies down, the medicinal soup may be able to rush out of his mouth again. She didn't dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to move, so she slowly calmed herself down, until she felt that the nausea was suppressed, and then she slowly leaned down and lay down. Most of the medicinal soup has calming ingredients, and after Xie Ning drank the medicinal soup, he felt that his body was heavy and his eyes were astringent, and he lazily lay there and fell asleep after a while. This time she didn't have any more nightmares. When I woke up from this sleep, it was dark again, and the lamp was lit outside the tent, and there was another person lying beside me. As soon as he smelled the breath on his body, Xie Ning felt comfortable on his body and comfortable in his heart. She quietly stretched out a hand and grabbed the corner of the emperor's clothes. The emperor and she gradually got used to being close, the material of the underwear was thick fine cotton silk, soft and close-fitting, and the silk was not allowed to make the underwear, and the wearing was not suitable, and the slippery always felt uncomfortable. Xie Ning didn't want to move at first, but his stomach was too swollen and he couldn't stand it. She slowly stood up, and the emperor woke up immediately. "What's wrong?" Xie Ning was not embarrassed, but to tell the truth, he had to say: "I want to make it easier." β The emperor wanted to help her, but Xie Ning refused to let him help, but he was indeed a little top-heavy. "You can help me get Qinghe and them in." "I'll help you to the screen." That's not going to work...... The sound will be heard, right? But she was really anxious, and her stomach was really swollen, so she compromised, and the emperor helped her to the door, and then she herself leaned against the wall. No matter how I say it, there is a door, and I can finally feel a little more sure. Xie Ning's legs were weak, and he walked very unsteadily in a few steps. Fortunately, there was a basin stand next to the screen, and the water in it was warm, so she washed her hands, held on to the wall and slowly came out. "What time is it?" "It's up." She slept long enough. After sleeping this night, she did feel more comfortable, and during the day, she only felt that there was no place in her body that was comfortable, it was sore and heavy, and it was like ants crawling in the cracks of her bones. When she was pregnant with the second prince, she was much more compliant, the joy was not serious, and the other reactions were not great. I didn't expect it to be so powerful this time. "Has the emperor had dinner?" "I didn't use it, I watched Yu Yao and Hong'er eat some. You don't have to worry about Hong'er, I first found a nurse in the local area to serve him today, and I can't be hungry for him. β The second prince is about to turn one year old, and he doesn't eat much milk, so he can find a nursing mother or not. He now prefers to eat the soup and soup that he makes, and the milk is to make up for two mouthfuls at night. "Isn't the emperor hungry?" "I'm waiting for you." As he spoke, Qinghe had already led people to set the dining table. The emperor held her hand, helped her sit down, and handed her the silver-inlaid wooden chopstick. Xie Ning asked, "Don't you eat it?" β "I eat it too." Dinner is much more elaborate and hearty than the lunch one. Qinghe wrapped his hand in a cloth towel and lifted the lid of the soup cup, and a rich aroma rose with the white gas. Inside is a bowl of noodle soup. Shainin felt an appetite. At least she didn't feel sick to her stomach when she smelled the noodle soup. I put it in a bowl with soup and noodles, and the flavor seems to be stronger than when I was in a bowl. The good ingredients in the soup have been turned over, diced beef, diced ham, crushed mushrooms, daylily, shrimp, and radish cubes have all absorbed the soup, and it tastes exceptionally fragrant. The noodles are soft and don't feel like you need to chew much, and when you sip your mouth, it seems to melt, and you can swallow it directly. Xie Ning ate a bowl of noodles, drank even the soup, and added it again. She also ate a few other side dishes. I felt that the tofu tasted very light and delicious, the balls were quite big, but they were also very delicious, Xie Ning felt that she couldn't finish a ball, so the emperor took a spoon and scooped the balls from it, half of it was given to her, and half of it was scooped into his bowl. Because his right hand was injured, the emperor used his left hand. Xie Ning glanced at the emperor, smiled slightly, lowered his head and ate the half of the ball. Looking at the fragrance of her food, the emperor is more comfortable than eating it himself. I was finally able to eat something. Even if you don't understand medical science, you know that food is fundamental. If a person can't eat, his body won't be well. What's more, Xie Ning is pregnant again now, and she was frightened and tossed like that last night, the emperor is really worried that this child will not be able to be saved, and he is even more worried that her body will not be able to hold it. I really didn't expect it. If he had known that she was pregnant, he should not have taken her with him this time. Along the way, even a good person can't stand it, let alone someone who has just become pregnant? Xie Ning was full of soup and food, and then put down his chopsticks. It's different when you're full, and you seem to have more strength in your body. The emperor was reluctant to go out, he gave an order, and Bai Hongqi led people to carry the box in. This meeting is common in Yong'an Palace. The boxes are full of folds from Kyoto. Ordinary trivial mattersγPlease be sure that you will not be sent to the royal driving place in a hurry.,These must be matters that need to be dealt with immediately.γ Even after filtering once, the box was still full. Xie Ning saw that Bai Hongqi had one arm tied with a cloth around his neck, and he was obviously injured, but unlike the emperor, he injured his left hand. "Father-in-law Bai is also injured?" Bai Hongqi hurriedly replied with a smile: "Lao Niangniang is worried about it, the slave is a small injury, a small injury." The doctor said that it would get better faster if he hung it like this. In fact, how can the minions feel so troublesome? The's delayed work. β Xie Ning still said: "You still have to take care of it, don't look back and fall into the root of the disease, that's not a joke." β Bai Hongqi is overly sophisticated, but his loyalty to the emperor is beyond doubt. He was injured last night must have been because of the escort, and at this time he tied his arms up and went in and out of the emperor, it was a good opportunity to show his loyalty, how could he be willing to rest? The emperor sat on the bookcase in front of the window and continued to make folds, his right hand was not easy to use, but the emperor's left hand could also be used. It's just not as handy as the right hand. In the past, Xie Ning knew that the emperor could also hold chopsticks with his left hand and write, but he usually had a good right hand and didn't need his left hand to exert his strength. At this time, seeing that the emperor changed his left hand, Xie Ning pondered, could it be that the emperor used to practice his left hand, just to plan for this situation? She still had a lot to ask, and she didn't want to bother him. When the emperor looked up and served tea, he looked at her leaning there, and he stopped talking with a face. "What's wrong? If you have something to say, say it. β "Your Majesty, who is the assassin? Is it really the remnants of the king? Is it safe to park here now? β "Bai Qianxing has arrived, and now Changyi is surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, so you don't have to worry about safety." Thank God. Shainin's heart finally relaxed. "As for the identity of the assassins, these people have a very complicated background, and we will talk about it when the trial is clear." Shainin was not really concerned about who the assassins were behind the scenes. What she was worried about was that even the imperial boat could be set on fire, and she wondered if there would be such a ghost among the people who accompanied her. She really can't afford to take the risk now, she has children. If the adult encounters such a thing, maybe they can escape, if Princess Yuyao and the second prince meet such a person with bad intentions, can they escape? "Is there any news from the palace?" "It's business as usual in the palace." The emperor also said: "Ying Yan also wrote a letter. β Shainin's eyes lit up: "He wrote a letter?" What does the letter say? β "The letter should have been written during the day before yesterday and handed it over." That means that the eldest prince did not know about the assassination of the royal driver when he wrote the letter. The emperor handed over the letter. Shainin hurriedly unfolded the letter and read it. The eldest prince practiced calligraphy seriously, although the pen power was a little weak, but each word was written seriously and uprightly, and looking at the words on the letter paper made people feel neat and pleasing to the eye. What the eldest prince wrote was trivial. There was a light rain in the capital, and because of the rain, Master Hou didn't let them do the martial arts activities, but changed them to the house. Master Hou taught the method of breathing and breathing, and the prince has to practice every morning and evening, and he will take out his efforts to move around more three times in the morning, noon and evening. In the second half of the letter, the eldest prince was very concerned about the situation of the emperor and his party on the way, asking if they were eating well, whether they slept comfortably, whether they had seen or heard anything along the way, or whether there was anything unpleasant. Xie Ning put down the letter and asked the emperor, "Do you want to tell him about the assassin?" β Told him that the eldest prince has always been a thoughtful man, and he is far away from the capital, so don't you make him anxious? There is no one to talk to. He was so far away, and no one could rush back to comfort him. "The news can't be hidden, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, he will always hear the news." The emperor said: "Tell him when you reply to the letter, just say that you have encountered one or two assassins, and the matter is not serious." β This is really nonsense. Xie Ning's gaze fell on the emperor's wrapped right hand. Is this called serious? The emperor was injured, Bai Hongqi was also injured, the number of guards who were injured and died in the line of duty was also quite large, and there were dozens of palace people and eunuchs who were implicated and died. The emperor wants to hide it from the eldest prince, but he is also afraid that he will be too worried. Worrying and hurting his body, especially the eldest prince, who is already weak, can't stand the toss. "If you're not feeling well, let Yu Yao answer the letter for you." The emperor smiled and said, "Doesn't she already know how to write letters?" She shouldn't have fallen asleep yet, so call her to call you. β "It's time to sleep, right?" Shainin looked at the sky outside: "It's not early." β "Let people go and see, if they sleep, forget it." As a result, Princess Yuyao really didn't sleep, and ran over with a cloak. Xie Ning asked her to lay out paper and study the ink, and Princess Yuyao sat upright and grabbed the pen and asked, "What does Niangniang want to write?" β Looking at her appearance, she didn't feel any dissatisfaction with being sent to work, but was eager to try and very motivated.