Chapter 9: Dreams of Past Lives
Although the amount of food is larger than that of her peers, Yan Squeak's head is there, and after she tries to stuff a few pieces of frosted peach strips, she really can't eat it, so she can only stare at Yan Xiaofeng regretfully.
This young emperor may have a bad temper, but the action of eating is very graceful and pleasing to the eye, and the movement of Yan squeaking and hula la la is one heaven and one earth.
The little divine doctor held his face and looked at it, and couldn't help but say, "Daddy, you are so handsome when you eat!" ”
The emperor's hand paused, and the narrow Danfeng eyes swept at the little divine doctor with admiration on his face.
Since his accession to the throne, there have been many people who have flattered him, some praise him for his youth and achievements, some praise him for his ability to govern the country, and some praise him for his majesty, but no one praises his eating demeanor.
For some reason, he actually felt that the little doll's praise was more sincere.
The slightly soft expression instantly cooled down when he thought of a certain title.
"I'm not your father."
"But," Yan squeaked his cheeks and pointed to the icing peach strips that were about to be wiped out, "you love sweetness as Squeak, we are father and daughter." ”
"Then it's your father who loves sweets all over the world?" For some reason, the emperor's tone was a little cold.
Yan squeaked and shook his head vigorously.
"No, it's just you," she thought for a moment and said sweetly, "even if you don't like sweetness, it's my father." You see, we look so alike! ”
The chubby finger pointed at his face.
Yan Xiaofeng observed more carefully this time, and once again determined that this little doll was a round face, round eyes and small mouth, and there was no resemblance to him.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but it could be seen that the little divine doctor was staring at him, and his face was full of 'Ask me quickly, ask me quickly', and blurted out the sentence again, "Where is it like?" ”
Yan squeaked and immediately said: "It's all two eyes, one nose and one mouth!" ”
Yan Xiaofeng: "......"
On the side, Sun Rongfa and several palace maids hurriedly lowered their heads. They didn't know what expressions to show, but whatever they were, they weren't appropriate.
Seeing that the little divine doctor was intoxicated with his discovery, Yan Xiaofeng, who was depressed in his heart, stood up and said lightly, "I'm tired." ”
This is the meaning of driving people, but Yan Squeak didn't understand.
Sun Rongfa hurriedly stepped forward, "Little Divine Doctor, please here, the slave maid will take you to the side hall to rest." ”
Yan Squeak didn't really want to leave, she slowly climbed off the stool, and found that the emperor had turned around, and after ignoring her at all, she pouted and ran away angrily.
As soon as she left, Yan Xiaofeng asked the palace maids to retreat.
"Black Blade."
A low and majestic voice sounded, and a masked man in a black suit appeared in the hall.
"Your Majesty."
Yan Xiaofeng stared at the gate of the main hall, as if he saw the little divine doctor who was far away through the gate.
"Go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, keep an eye on that Divine Doctor Yan, and see what his purpose is!"
"Obey."
Soon the hall was quiet again, and the twilight outside the hall was four, and the hall had not yet had time to light the lights, the light was dim, and half of the young emperor's face was in the shadows, obscure, just like his mood.
What can a four-and-a-half-year-old doll understand? It must have been the miracle doctor who spread his reputation to the capital and had a plan to teach the little apprentice to recognize him as his father.
I think that the little miracle doctor just wants a father, and stupidly obeys the master's arrangement. There is no doubt that if her master asked her to recognize someone else as her father, she would come to the door stupidly.
He was not the choice of the little divine doctor himself, but the choice of the master of the Hundred Flowers Valley.
"Ahem."
The fluctuating mood made the emperor cough constantly.
Not long after, someone from the side hall brought a decoction.
Unless he is lying in bed and cannot move, Yan Xiaofeng will not let people feed the medicine himself. He hated the proximity of others.
He took the decoction himself, intending to drink it all, but when he got closer, he smelled a strong bitter taste, and he tentatively took a sip.
Bitter! It's so bitter!
That little miracle doctor was right about one thing, he did have a sweet craving, but he usually didn't show it deliberately. Sun Rongfa, the inner attendant, was as careful as a hair, and every time he would prepare some candied fruit, and send it over after he drank the medicine, and did not publicize it to the public.
It's just that this time the decoction is too bitter!
Thinking that it was the poison on the side of the Great Calendar, no one in the Taiyi Bureau found out, and the little divine doctor did save his life, so this prescription should be fine.
The young emperor almost held his breath and drank the potion
Sun Rongfa waved his hand, and several palace maids hurriedly lowered their heads, and he stepped forward and brought the candied fruit to the emperor.
Yan Xiaofeng twisted a piece and held it in his mouth, but this time the bitter taste couldn't be suppressed. His already gloomy face was even more ugly.
At this time, an inner attendant hurriedly stopped outside the hall and said something to an inner attendant, and the inner attendant who answered quickly approached, arrived in front of the emperor, bent over and hung his head, and whispered, "Your Majesty, the palace people on the side hall said that the little divine doctor had been there and specially added some medicine. ”
Yan Xiaofeng's face darkened.
"Excellent! Very good! ”
Obviously, this medicine is abnormally bitter thanks to the little miracle doctor!
He just thought that this little doll was stupid, and he was used by the master and counted the money for the master. I never thought that this stupid little doll had such a small heart and knew revenge!
That night, Yan Xiaofeng had a dream.
In the dream, he wears a strange outfit and lives in a magical world. The buildings there are towering and strange, with paintings flowing through their shells. The floor of the street is made of never-before-seen materials, and the people who come and go carry a small brick. Not only that, but there are also large colorful boxes speeding through the street. It is said to be a vehicle, but how can there be a vehicle that does not need to be pulled by livestock?
He almost thought that he had come to the fairy world, but is there also fireworks in the fairy world?
"Daddy! Father! ”
The sound of milk whirring attracted his attention. He knew that some tribes near Dacheng would call his father Abba, so the meaning of this father should be father and father. And this soft and waxy sound is extra familiar.
Turning his head to look, he saw a miniature version of the little divine doctor rushing over with a smile, drooling and pointing to a transparent cabinet, "Sugar, Dad, buy candy for Squeak!" ”
Outside the dormitory.
Hearing some movement, Sun Rongfa stepped forward, saw the emperor sitting up, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you want to change your clothes?" ”
Yan Xiaofeng rubbed his temples, "Isn't that medicine weird?" ”
During the day, the little doctor wanted to recognize his father, and at night he had such a dream, and he instinctively doubted the little doctor. It's just that what I saw in my dream was very real, as if there really was such a world with these things. He even developed some familiarity with those views, as if he had experienced those things.
is so mysterious, as if it was his previous life.
After having this thought, Yan Xiaofeng pulled the corners of his lips coldly.
"Strange power is chaotic, and there is nothing."
He did not believe in the past and the present life. One of the reasons for the fall of the previous dynasty was that the last emperor was obsessed with seeking immortals and was fooled by a group of alchemists. He couldn't follow in his footsteps.
While his thoughts were fluctuating, a shout suddenly came from outside the hall, "It's dawn, it's time to apply the needle, open the door and let this divine doctor in!" ”