141 Spring (6)

Spring (6) ()

Since delegating power to Gongsun Xi, Shen Yu has not asked much about important government affairs in the past two years, but has only held a false title. Only when you ask him about a very urgent matter, will you help analyze and give a few words.

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He rarely uses the power of the public school for personal favoritism.

But this time was an exception, after a coma, he invited Gongsun Xi, and then sent several urgent letters to Mobei.

Many post stations along the way are on standby, and the towns along the Mobei line are moved.

Among them, there are the remnants of the old department under the Shen family's account in the past, and after learning of the illness of this former major general, they are even more eager to dig three feet into the ground to find the doctor.

Under the search that can be called "heaven and earth", Yan Qingyi, who has been missing for a long time, was finally found.

And immediately afterwards, Shanglu traveled lightly and rushed to Chang'an day and night.

Along the way, the post station was unblocked, and several sweaty BMWs were replaced one after another, and finally returned.

He was so tired that he was almost delirious, and when he saw Rong Jin, who was determined to return, outside the gate, his tense spirit relaxed, and he almost fell to the ground, and used his last strength to give her the letter he had brought with him.

Yan Qingyi will not be able to return until a few days late.

Fortunately, she went north in the past two years, and even risked her life to sneak into Mobei's hometown, and finally got something, and she also figured out a recipe for detoxification.

A bouquet of flowers was also sent with the letter.

Thousands of miles have come, and they are nearly dry.

Yan Qingyi mentioned in the letter that he went to the battlefield in person and saw "on the original blood soil of Brahma, dry bones and flowers".

When people saw its strange color, they all thought it was poisonous, but birds and birds, bees and butterflies did not avoid, she tried it with a small beast, and with many verifications, it was concluded that "it can be used as a medicine".

After Xun Shuo got the recipe and the flower, he didn't delay for half a moment and decocted the medicine himself.

A dried flower fell on Rong Jin's knee, she held it in her palm, looked at it in a daze for a long time, and her other hand tightly grasped Shen Yu's wrist.

Feeling the faint pulse, he blinked, and almost burst into tears.

There seems to be providence in the dark, and his suffering for more than ten years began with Brahma and ended here.

When Yan Qingyi returned, Shen Yu was already sober and his condition had improved.

She has lost a lot of weight, her skin seems to be roughened by the wind and sand at the border, and she has tanned a lot, so she rushed back day and night, but she didn't have much fatigue.

Especially after diagnosing Shen Yu's pulse and asking about the symptoms of the past few days, he was sincerely relieved.

Yan Qingyi pressed her eyebrows and sighed: "It's been almost ten years......

Shen Yu's illness has tormented him for more than ten years, and it has also plagued her for nearly ten years, almost becoming a heart disease. For this reason, the south and the south of the country ran through, and now it is finally over.

Shen Yu smiled weakly: "It's hard work." ”

Yan Qingyi originally took over the illness in order to repay his kindness, but he has done his best over the years, and it has long exceeded his former "effort".

"It's okay, I'm not just for you." Yan Qingyi dusted off the dust on her sleeves from nowhere, and said calmly, "Over the years, I have seen things that ordinary people may not know in their lives, and my medical skills have also been greatly improved. ”

"What's more, there's still Xiaojin here." Yan Qingyi wrote lightly, "We can't let her child have no father before she is born." ”

Shen Yu heard her mention Rong Jin, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose and chin

() First Word: "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he coughed again: "When Miss Lao Yan goes to visit her again, help me bring a greeting......

On the day she first woke up, Rong Jin accompanied him for a long time, but as her health improved day by day, she didn't come often.

Listening to Hongyin's reply, she has been sleeping in the water pavilion with Rong Qi for the past few days, and she has nothing to do.

She doesn't come, she just doesn't want to come.

Shen Yu understood why she cared.

He had promised Rong Jin that he would not make an assertion, but when it was really critical, he still insisted on sending her away.

No matter how many reasons there are, it will be a loss after all.

Yan Qingyi lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, remembering Rong Jin's worried look when she asked about her condition, Shi Shiran said, "You still have your body well, coax it yourself." ”

Having said that, when he went to the water pavilion again, Yan Qingyi still mentioned it.

Rong Jinyi fiddled with the medicinal food in the bowl happily, and when he heard the words, he said unhurriedly: "Let's wait." ”

When Rong Jin woke up in a daze that day, he saw that he was in the carriage, and almost immediately understood what was happening.

Forcibly struggling, he knocked over the sleeping incense in the furnace.

She was rarely moved and ordered to return immediately.

Cheng Ying got Shen Yu's orders, but she refused to obey, but she pulled out the hairpin and threatened her life, so she was finally able to return to Beijing.

As an "accomplice" at that time, although Rong Qi had the heart to help persuade her brother-in-law, she really had no confidence, so she had to say weakly: "Sister, if you don't eat again, it will be cold." ”

She deliberately diverted the topic and asked Yan Qingyi instead: "Master, what's the problem with the recuperation prescription I prescribed?" ”

Yan Qingyi swept the three lines at a glance, said "good", and added a taste of medicine to the pen: "According to this recipe, I will recuperate first, and after some time, I will increase or decrease the amount as appropriate." ”

After the master and apprentice discussed Rong Jin's body, Yan Qingyi took Rong Qi and accompanied him to sort out what he had seen and heard and remedies he had written down in the past two years.

The afternoon was clear.

After Rong Jin drank the medicine, because he was worried about the doctor's advice to "bask in the sun", he lay down on the rocking chair under the porch, his eyes were covered with a handkerchief, and he was drowsy.

It's summer, and although it's not yet the height of summer, the weather is getting hotter.

A layer of fine sweat appeared on Rong Jin's forehead, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, there seemed to be a cool breeze coming, carrying the familiar Qi Nan incense. She didn't have time to think about it, and then fell back to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept this night.

When she woke up, she only felt comfortable all over her body, stretching her body lazily, the handkerchief on her face slipped off, and she caught a glimpse of the corner of the bamboo-colored clothes on her side, and was stunned.

"Slow down," Shen Yu gently pressed her shoulder, blocking Rong Jin, who wanted to get up, and said with a smile, "You lie down in peace, I will serve you if there is anything." ”

"You're sick yourself!" Rong Jin looked up at his complexion and frowned, "What are Cheng Ying and Changfeng doing, can you be like this." ”

Shen Yu was still holding her fan in his hand and fanned it gently: "Doctor Yan said that I can go out and walk around at the right time." ”

As for the precondition of "a few more days", he lightly omitted it.

Rong Jin was naturally not coaxed by this nonsense, and glanced at Shen Yu: "

Sister Yan is upstairs, do you want me to ask her? ”

"It's me who is not good," Shen Yu lowered his voice, "It's just that if I don't see it again."

You, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick......"

Rong Jin subconsciously asked, "What?" ”

Shen Yu leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and after Rong Jin was stunned, he hammered him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Now that you know this, why did you send me away before?" Rong Jin pressed his heart and sighed, "Do you know what I was thinking on the way back to Beijing?" ”

Shen Yu's heart tightened, and he asked in a low voice, "What?" ”

Rong Jin looked at him quietly, and after a while, many complicated emotions in his eyes smiled: "I'll leave it to you to guess slowly." ”

Shen Yu was hung up by her, but when he got such a sentence, it was like stepping on the air, faintly scratching his heart and liver.

But he chimed in: "Okay."

Fortunately, in any case, the days ahead are long, long.

What they have is time.

Rong Jin took the fan from his hand and was about to issue an "eviction order", but he only felt that his abdomen seemed to move.

She had never had such an experience, and her whole person froze, looking at Shen Yu at a loss.

Shen Yu hurriedly asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he wanted someone to invite Yan Qingyi.

Rong Jin pulled his sleeve to stop the person, shook his head, and covered his lower abdomen with one hand: "It...... Seems to be moving? ”

For a long time, although she knew that she had a child in her womb, she had no other real sense except for her slightly bulging lower abdomen, and even occasionally ignored the matter.

Until now.

Shen Yu recalled the homework he had done earlier, and he seemed familiar: "It's time for the fetus to move."

But the appearance of sticking to her side and listening carefully still exposes the jerkiness that has never been touched.

The child in the womb may have sensed the expectations of his mother and father, and moved again.

The movement was faint, but it was accurately captured.

Neither of them spoke, but they all laughed like fools at this little movement.

*

The first snow of the year fell very much, and the catkins flew all over the sky, and everywhere they could see was white, and even the bamboo forest outside Tingzhuxuan could not see much emerald.

Rong Jin was carefully wrapped in a fluffy ball by Shen Yu, and it was inconvenient to move, so he had to support him to write couplets and hang lanterns.

Shen Yu didn't ask anyone for help, he was very busy.

The courtyard adds a joyful color of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, which looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.

It was also on this day that she and Shen Yu's child was late.

A month before the delivery date, Shen Yu had already invited several stable women in the capital to wait in the mansion at all times.

In the past six months, with Yan Qingyi's help in conditioning, Rong Jin's body has improved greatly, and the child in her womb is quite sensible, and she is not very tossed.

This birth went quite smoothly.

It's just that as Yan Qingyi said before, she suffered at the beginning of her pregnancy, and it is impossible for her to be without impact.

The child is thin and small, like a newborn kitten, and her cry is also weak, looking pitiful.

Wen Po has seen a lot of knowledge over the years, and praised knowingly: "The little boy was born full of heaven, he is blessed, and he will be very smart in the future." ”

There are traces of this, after all, if you are not blessed, how can you be born in such a family?

Shen Yu chuckled, and asked the women to reward them with silver, and the servants in the mansion also got half a year's monthly allowance, and thanked them happily.

When Rong Jin woke up from his deep sleep, it was already evening.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Shen Yu sitting on the edge of the bed, he never left, and he stayed here every step of the way.

"Where's the kid?" Rong Jin's voice was hoarse, and he asked weakly.

Shen Yu fed her some warm water: "Leave it to the nurse to take care of." ”

His expectations for the child can't withstand the distress for Rong Jin, especially after seeing her suffer for it.

In Wenpo's mouth, this is already smooth, but she looks so fragile, like a flower trembling in the cold wind.

For a moment, Shen Yu felt indescribable fear.

He held Rong Jin tightly, even if she grabbed herself so red that blood was overflowing, she never let go.

As soon as the fear is released, she will never be able to keep her.

Rong Jin saw his concern, stroked his deep eyebrows, and laughed softly: "When winter is over and spring comes again, let's take a look elsewhere." ”

Shen Yu kissed her fingertips: "Okay." ”

Rong Jin sat up with his support, and asked the child to be brought in, but she was not strong and was carefully held by Shen Yu in front of her.

The child is sleeping soundly and shows no signs of waking up.

Rong Jin nodded his soft cheeks, and teased with a smile: "Little pity, let Daddy guide you to practice martial arts in the future and practice to be strong and strong." ”

He asked Shen Yu again: "What should you call him?" ”

Shen Yu reminded: "You said earlier that you asked him to draw lots by himself on the day of the full moon. ”

"Then you should also give a name first," Rong Jin immediately made a decision and threw the matter to Shen Yu, "You come." ”

Shen Yu pondered for a moment: "It's called 'Wangshu', how about it?" ”

Rong Jin looked out the window, the wind and snow were mixed, and the lights hanging under the eaves were uncertain, and there was no moonlight.

I don't know why Shen Yu remembered it.

But the name sounded good, she rubbed the child's little hand, and said with a smile: "Little Wangshu." ”

After a long time.

At the full moon banquet, he grabbed lots, picked out the word "Yi", and Xiao Wangshu began to practice words, practicing his name until he was miserable, and complained aggrieved.

His father was grinding and dying his nails for his mother, but he didn't raise his eyelids, and said casually: "You chose it yourself." ”

He wanted to cry without tears, and asked, "What about 'Wangshu'?" ”

The father looked kind, smiled like a spring breeze, and said slowly: "Her pity is just like the bright moon looking at me." ”

Just as he was about to ask again, he was stuffed with a bite of pastry.

Xiao Wangshu: Although I didn't understand it, it was sweetened.!

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