Chapter 12: The True Purpose
When Father-in-law Yanzi left, Long Xiang looked at Wang Xi in front of him, his young face, and wondered, was it that many years ago, Father-in-law Yanzi was also like this, kneeling in front of his father?
Time is so ruthless, saying too much, doing too many things, in the end, it is also pale and powerless.
Long Xiang stepped up, unconsciously, he had walked to the apse of the Qiantian Palace, and as soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw the imperial doctor standing in the hall with a frown, as if waiting for Long Xiang's arrival.
"How is the Queen?" Long Xiang sat down in his seat and looked at the imperial doctor standing beside him.
"Back to the emperor, the queen is already resting in bed. The minister has seen it, the queen's body, there is no happy pulse, at this age, I am afraid that it is not suitable for pregnancy. The imperial doctor said with some embarrassment, and on the way, he looked at Long Xiang in front of him with strange eyes.
In an instant, Long Xiang's original melancholy mood was swept away and replaced with full embarrassment.
The vision of this imperial doctor obviously means that the emperor is such a person, and he actually attacked an eight-year-old girl.
"Of course, the widow knows that the queen is not suitable to be pregnant, and the widow is talking about the queen's feet. Long Xiang couldn't help but raise his voice in shame.
"Oh. The imperial doctor made a look of sudden realization, and his tone was much smoother: "The queen's feet are fine, and there is no congenital disability, as for why she didn't go to the ground, the minister didn't know, so he could only observe more." “
"It's all right, why can't you go to the ground?" Long Xiang asked in confusion.
"This, maybe. What is the hidden disease, the minister, I really tried my best, I didn't see any problems, if the queen really can't go to the ground, she can only use a wheelchair. The Imperial Physician bowed his head, waiting for punishment.
"Go down. Long Xiang nodded, and the imperial doctor saluted and left.
Long Xiang had observed, and naturally knew that what the imperial doctor said was true, Yan Xu's feet were indeed no different from ordinary people, and they didn't look like they had any disabilities. But since she doesn't go to the ground, naturally, there is a meaning for her.
Thinking of this, Long Xiang asked the newly appointed Wang Xi next to him to find a wheelchair, although it was not practical, it was occasionally convenient.
Thinking of this, Long Xiang felt that it was still necessary for him to go into the dormitory and see his little queen.
In the dormitory, the palace maid stood aside, and Yan Xu was still wearing the black and red of the Temple of Worship, embroidered with blue birds and the sun and moon.
She was sitting on the bed in a daze.
She was depressed, and Long Xiang could vaguely feel the emotions coming from her. At this point, Long Xiang was also surprised.
Long Xiang walked over slowly, waved his hand, and the palace maids beside him walked out.
Yan Xu slowly said, "The imperial doctor said that I can't give birth to a child. “
Long Xiang was stunned for a moment and comforted: "What the imperial doctor said is that your current body can't give birth to children. “
"Why?" Yan Xu turned her head on the bed, her face still wearing a ghostly mask, her expression was difficult to fathom, but Long Xiang could feel a trace of her unknown emotions.
"Why do you want to give birth to a widow's child?" Long Xiang was very puzzled by this. This eight-year-old girl seems to want to give birth to a child for herself as soon as she sees her.
Yan Xu glanced at Long Xiang lightly, tilted his little head, and said, "Giving birth to a child? Isn't it a matter of course? I don't know, I only know that it is my duty to give birth to your child." “
"This is also destiny?"
"Yes, not all, my father also instructed that it is also my duty to give birth to your child. “
Although what Yan Xu said was a little difficult to understand, Long Xiang understood, not only the destiny of heaven, but her family also hoped that she could give birth to her own child, what they wanted was the bloodline of the Long family?
"Are you unhappy?" Yan Xu put his little hand on Long Xiang's hand, and the cold temperature suddenly attracted Long Xiang's attention.
"The bloodline of Taiping naturally cannot be broken. Long Xiang said: "It's just that the widow occasionally wonders, do people have to live according to the mandate of heaven?
"Of course, the way of heaven is the ten thousand laws, and people can only follow the mandate of heaven, and I was born because of this. Yan Xu looked at Long Xiang seriously and said.
"Yes, the Yan family has a woman, but she can pass through ghosts and gods, and she knows the destiny of heaven, and your Yan family naturally exists for this. Long Xiang smiled.
"No, I, I was born by the destiny of heaven, but I came for you. Yan Xu slowly crawled in front of him, his eyes looked directly into Long Xiang's eyes, and asked very seriously, "You, what do you want?" “
"Widows. Long Xiang was puzzled, and then said: "Widow, if you want to bless the people, you are too peaceful and stable. “
"No, that's not what you want. Yan Xu immediately said. She stretched out her fleshy little hand, pointed to Long Xiang's chest, where her heart was beating, looked at him, and said slowly: "Your heart, you haven't thought about it yet, when you think about it, I will help you realize everything you want." “
Long Xiang looked at Yan Xu, at this moment, the two of them were extremely close, at this moment, Long Xiang could hear Yan Xu's breathing, at this moment, Long Xiang felt stable, all the power and money transactions, all the intrigues, all the pressure, at this moment, as if they were all unloaded, and they only felt relaxed.
Who is this Yan Xu? What does she know? What does she want? Queen? Or is it a witch envoy? Long Xiang always felt that these were not what she wanted.
"So, can you sleep with me?" Yan Xu spoke, breaking the silence of the moment.
Long Xiang only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, by the way, what she wanted was a child.
"Your Majesty. From outside the dormitory, Wang Xi's voice came: "Elder Wang brought Si Li to caress Si and ask to see him." “
Wang Cen: "Si Li, Fu Si? By the way, they must have come for the spring hunt."
"Please come to the Tai'an Temple. “
"Yes, Your Majesty. “