Chapter 215: Mid-Autumn Festival Mooncakes
When he had not moved into the East Palace before and was still living in the Imperial Palace, he was very sick when he was young.
The heat continued, and the whole person was hot as if it was about to be cooked.
And the queen mother, who gave birth to him, did not caress his forehead like this.
At the age of seven, he moved into the East Palace.
At that time, he was sick and dying on several occasions, and the queen mother only came to visit, standing in his bedroom from afar to glance at him.
He finally got through it and asked her, "Why can't you take your child in your arms and take care of it like other mothers?"
She always said, "You are the prince, you need to be on your own."
"Family affection will only affect your judgment as a prince."
"No one in the world, whether male or female, can believe, the only one who can believe is yourself!"
At the age of seven, at an age when other children could still be coquettish by their mother's side, he had already experienced what it was like to be alone.
Although the queen mother was not close to him, she did not treat him badly.
Because of his status as the queen mother, he was justifiably made the crown prince.
Hehe, it is precisely because of this identity of the crown prince that he is embattled on all sides, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and caught in the darkest and pickled struggle for imperial power.
At the age of seven, he not only had to face intrigue and deceit on the surface, but also had to face the assassination and poisoning of him in secret.
From then on, the poison in his body became more and more poisonous.
It's a pity that by the time he was able to protect himself, there was too much poison in his body.
The only thing that made his assassins extremely depressed was that he was still alive.
The queen mother is a strong woman, and once so strong that when the ministers of the court and the central government have important decisions, they will consult with the queen mother. Harem politics is something that my father doesn't want to see. Perhaps, this is also the main reason why the father does not like his son.
Perhaps, the queen mother thinks that cultivating him in this way can make him a qualified emperor and an emperor through the ages.
But she was wrong.
Perhaps before she died, she also signaled that her cold-blooded cultivation was wrong, so she entrusted her aunt to give him more care and care.
But by then, it was too late.
He had become a sick man.
Perhaps, he doesn't blame the queen mother, what about her care?
If you want to hate, hate yourself for being born in heaven.
Over the years, he has already cultivated indifference and detachment from the world.
But the warmth on Fang Cai's forehead was like a light that illuminated his blind and void world, and he really wanted to grasp it.
However, no matter how you look for it, you can't find that warmth, where did it go?
After giving Ye Yiheng the needle, Li Yuyan's underwear was already slightly wet.
This time she came in a hurry, and she didn't want her brothers to see the clues, so she only brought silver needles, not the medicine box.
In this way, he can only wait for the effect of the needle to come up, and then wake up naturally.
After collecting the needle, he put the silver needle bag into his sleeve pocket, and Li Yuyan reached out to help him tie the strap of his bedrobe.
Just as she was knotting it thinly, a slightly cool big palm suddenly grabbed her thin white wrist.
She struggled to get out, and seeing his eyes closed, she was afraid that it was a reflex, so she had to call: "Songguo, come and help!"
The pine cone at the door heard it and hurried inside.
The two joined forces, and only then did they break Ye Yiheng's fingers.
While helping the prince cover the brocade quilt, Songguo asked, "County Lord, is the needle over?"
Li Yuyan nodded: "If you can't wake up tomorrow night, you can send someone to find me."
"Thank you, Lord Shire!"
Songguo was about to kneel, but Li Yuyan lifted his arm.
"Remember, don't tell him that I came with the needle."
It's time for her absurd entanglement with him to end.
"But the county lord, Your Highness has you in your heart!"
"Pinguo, I asked him, but he didn't answer. Besides, you know who I am now, and if I am with him, I will inevitably cause more trouble."
Not only for trouble, but also for Zhenbei Wangfu.
Songguo nodded in embarrassment: "County Lord, the little slave will send you out."
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It was past the hour.
Ci Nian Palace.
The Queen Mother invited the emperor over.
"Emperor, the mourning family wants to find a candidate for the crown prince, choose and choose, only by relying on the prince can the prince wake up in time."
The emperor asked, "What does the queen mother mean to give the lord of Beilan County to the crown prince Chongxi?"
"Hmm."
"Li Randing disagrees."
The Queen Mother sneered: "Emperor, have you been sitting on the throne for so many years? In the final analysis, Li Ran is just a minister, if he dares to disrespect the will of marriage, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the heavenly family?"
Hearing this, the emperor clenched his fist and punched a few punches: "What the queen mother said is very true, so that the entire Zhenbei Royal Mansion can be left in Kyoto."
At that time, it will be easy to take the Zhenbei Army.
After the mother and son agreed, they prepared to announce it during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
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The East Palace at the moment.
The sun is beautiful.
Ye Yiheng stood quietly by the lake, looking at the golden scales sparkling on the surface of the lake,
The guards in the East Palace knelt on the ground with the porter.
"Your Highness, the county lord took the four princes of the palace and moved all the things she left in Tingfeng Garden."
Hearing this, Ye Yiheng's lips crossed a sarcasm.
She moved quickly, fearing that if he died, she would not be able to retrieve her valuables.
In this way, the line between him and her is completely drawn and clearly drawn.
Besides, this woman was afraid that it was poisonous, he just kissed her and dreamed of her, and the cold attack was so bad.
It seems that if you want to live, you have to stay away.
The pine cone standing behind Ye Yiheng was very conflicted in his heart, he really wanted to tell His Royal Highness the crown prince that it was the county lord who woke him up.
But once it is said, in case His Highness gets ill again, the county lord will not take another action.
He can't be untrustworthy!
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The next day, Li Yuyan got up early in the morning.
If nothing else, just because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, she wants to make some mooncakes by herself.
Just when the mooncakes were just finished, Songguo came to the door with gifts.
Seeing him, Li Yuyan's heart twitched, could it be that Ye Yiheng hadn't woken up yet?
"County Lord, this is the little slave's heart." As he spoke, Songguo took a few steps forward and said softly, "His Highness woke up yesterday. These gifts were prepared by the little slave himself, and His Highness didn't know about it, and he hoped that the county lord would accept them."
"That's good." Li Yuyan smiled knowingly and looked at the many fruit pastries, "Thank you for the gift, I'll accept it."
As he spoke, he took out a box of mooncakes: "This is what I made, you can take it back and taste it."
Songguo took the box, and as soon as his eyes were hot, tears rolled down.
"Why are you crying?"
"The East Palace has never been the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the little slave is happy to receive this box of moon cakes from the county lord."
Li Yuyan was shocked when she heard this, and took another box to him: "This box is for Your Highness, and you said that you bought it outside."
"Can't you say that the county lord did it?"
"Am I not afraid that he will throw it away?" She laughed.
The East Palace is just the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm afraid it's someone's sake.
She gave him moon cakes, didn't she deliberately block him?
Songguo returned to the East Palace as quickly as possible, presented the two boxes of moon cakes to Ye Yiheng, and directly said that they were made by Li Yuyan himself.
Ye Yiheng listened, and there was a rare trace of waves in his eyes that were as black as an abyss.
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