5 Parting
"Ah ......" Zhu Qingwu subconsciously wanted to call the name that had been called thousands of times, but he quickly reacted, immediately changed his words, and called, "Your Majesty." ”
Hearing this, Tang Xijian tightened his hand holding the spoon, but it was only for a moment before it returned to normal.
As soon as Zhu Qingwu's words fell, he coughed violently, and then realized something, and struggled to get up to salute him.
After all, now that Tang Xijian is already the emperor, there is absolutely no reason to take care of a eunuch.
However, as soon as he moved, Tang Xijian seemed to see his thoughts, grabbed his wrist and pressed him back.
"Your Majesty?" Zhu Qingwu looked at him puzzled.
As soon as the words fell, Tang Xixi's brows furrowed slightly, and his deep eyes looked at him fixedly.
Zhu Qingwu thought he would be angry again, but he didn't.
Tang Xijian just scooped a spoonful of soup medicine again, and wanted to feed it to him.
Seeing this, Zhu Qingwu subconsciously turned his head and avoided the decoction he handed over.
"The minion is fine."
"If you don't want to take medicine, drink the porridge."
After Tang Xijian finished speaking, the palace people on the side immediately handed over a bowl of fish soup, I don't know how many times this porridge has been hot, but it is still steaming
After all, it is the craftsmanship of the imperial dining room, and as soon as it gets closer, it exudes a pungent aroma, and his stomach is empty, but Zhu Qingwu feels that his heart is blocked by something, and he can't eat a bite.
So he replied, "The minions are not hungry."
Hearing this, Tang Xijian paused in the air for a moment with the hand holding the spoon, and suddenly let go, and the white jade spoon instantly fell into the bottom of the bowl.
A few drops of splashed fish soup fell on the bright yellow dragon robe, and the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs instantly knelt on the ground when they saw this.
Zhu Qingwu looked at this situation and knew that Tang Xijian was angry.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should go down and kneel with him, he heard the sound of the stream.
"Are you pushing me with your life?"
"I didn't force you."
He hadn't eaten for too long, Zhu Qingwu was weak in his words, and his mind was still dizzy, so he didn't notice that Tang Xijian, who had just finished emphasizing the rules to him a few days ago, did not call him me, but said "I".
"I just want to see Little Bean."
"What if I don't allow it?"
Zhu Qingwu fell silent when he heard this, and he didn't know.
After all, for Tang Xijian, he is just a dispensable eunuch.
Tang Xijian didn't speak again, but just scooped another spoonful of fish soup and handed it to his lips.
The fish soup on the lips is moderately warm and fragrant, and just smelling it makes people move their appetites.
However, Zhu Qingwu only felt that his stomach was churning, and he couldn't eat anything.
"Eat it." The sound of a stream was heard in my ears again.
His voice has always been cold, and the tempering of the border over the years has become a little hoarse, revealing the majesty of the superior.
This made Zhu Qingwu feel a little strange for a moment.
He didn't look up, just stared at the spoon in front of him, as if that would make him less embarrassed.
There was a moment of silence.
The palace maid and eunuch in the room knelt on the ground, and no one dared to look up here, but Zhu Qingwu felt that everyone seemed to be looking at him.
Those gazes, if they were substantial, peeled off his dignity layer by layer.
Dignity?
He was a little surprised that what he thought of at this moment was such an ethereal thing.
Obviously, the day he just walked through, he was nothing.
He struggled and resisted for several days in the "knife maker", but in the end, nothing fell except for a broken wound and a single body wound, and he was finally sent to the palace.
Maybe Zhu Qingwu actually died on that day.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qingwu finally opened his mouth and drank the bowl of fish soup little by little.
The fish soup is stewed badly, melts in your mouth, and is very delicious.
However, for some reason, Zhu Qingwu only felt sick to his stomach, as if he had swallowed a charcoal that was still burning, and he felt his stomach churning as soon as he ate it.
His throat burned and began to contract violently, and then what he had just eaten swelled up uncontrollably.
He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his lips and wanted to swallow it back, but he couldn't cover it.
"Wu!"
Tang Xijian on the side seemed to see that something was wrong, and leaned over to check on his situation.
Zhu Qingwu couldn't hold back any longer, pushed him away with his last strength, and then fell to the side of the bed and vomited.
He hadn't eaten in all these days, his stomach was empty, and he couldn't vomit anything.
But he still couldn't control himself lying on the edge of the bed retching, as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs.
"Ahh Seeing this scene, the young emperor on the side finally had a crack on his calm and indifferent face.
The fish soup in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
The fine white jade bowl broke in half on the ground, and the fish soup inside was scattered on the ground, and the fragrance spread instantly.
However, Zhu Qingwu only felt disgusted when he smelled the smell.
The charcoal fire in the warm pavilion burned so vigorously that even the oxygen in the air seemed to be burned clean, and he clutched his chest and breathed heavily, but he couldn't breathe.
Fishy sweetness suddenly welled up in his throat, and tears of reason were blurred in front of his eyes because of the retching just now.
Therefore, Zhu Qingwu took a long time to see that the wet sticky piece in his hand turned out to be blood.
Tang Xijian on the side hugged him, and seemed to shout something at the eunuch who was still kneeling on the ground.
However, Zhu Qingwu's ears only had bursts of tinnitus, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.
He wanted to tell Tang Xijian not to worry, but he couldn't open his mouth.
I could only look at him quietly, and I had a different kind of emotion in my heart.
So he's still anxious about me?
It's just that in such moments it is not worth rejoicing.
Before his eyes were completely dark, there was only one thing left in Zhu Qingwu's mind.
How could he protect Yuzhu and Xiaodouzi before his body couldn't hold it at all.
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The sound in my ears is messy.
Zhu Qingwu seemed to hear the voices of many people.
It seems that they are all doctors, surrounding him and discussing his illness.
They were talking together, so Zhu Qingwu couldn't hear anything clearly, but presumably the situation was not optimistic.
Because before the doctors could finish speaking, they were interrupted by the angry shouts of the Tang Xixi.
Then, the room fell into deathly silence again.
This time the silence lasted for a long time, so long that Zhu Qingwu fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it seemed like a long time had passed.
Before Zhu Qingwu opened his eyes, he smelled a faint plum fragrance, and it seemed that he could even breathe comfortably.
Zhu Qingwu quickly reacted, this is a spring letter in the snow.
It was a winter day, the plum garden was in full bloom, and the prince asked the princes to go to the plum garden to enjoy the plum blossoms and compose poems.
After school, Zhu Qingwu took an umbrella to pick him up, but saw him walking out with a bouquet of white plums.
It snowed heavily that day, and the plum blossoms on Tang Xijian's body and in his arms were covered with snow.
He walked up to him with a handful of white plums.
"Is this Long Youmei?"
"No, it's Harunshin in the snow." The hall stream returned.
"Harunshin in the snow?"
"Well, on a snowy day, seeing the snow on the tip of the plum is regarded as a letter of spring."
"Wu, spring is coming."
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Zhu Qingwu opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a white jade bottle in front of the window.
There are a few white plum trees in it.
It must have been picked from the plum orchard not long ago, and there was some dew on it.
Zhu Qingwu was stunned when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Ahh
Zhu Qingwu turned his head sharply when he heard this, and then saw Xiaodouzi standing beside his bed for some time.
"Little Bean." Zhu Qingwu hurriedly got up, because the action was too urgent, the blood surged, and he couldn't help coughing.
Seeing this, Xiaodouzi hurriedly supported him.
"Are you alright?" Zhu Qingwu raised his head and looked him up and down.
Xiaodouzi was still wearing the gray-blue eunuch uniform, which was a little old, but it looked clean and tidy.
"It's fine." Little Beans squeezed out a smile at him.
Zhu Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief and put her mind at ease.
"Ah Wu, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Little Beanzi said suddenly.
"Goodbye?" Zhu Qingwu's heart tightened when he heard this, "Where are you going?" ”
Xiao Douzi seemed to see his thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty has degraded the Fifth Prince as a concubine, and he is not allowed to enter Yingdu again, and he will leave in a few days, I want to accompany him." ”
Zhu Qingwu was a little stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Tang Xijian to really let go of the five princes.
He probably won't be able to leave the palace in this life, and Xiaodouzi will never see each other again in this life with the five princes leaving Yingdu.
But in the end, a life was saved.
"It's fine." Zhu Qingwu replied, "Take care of the five princes and yourself." ”
"Hmm." Little Beanzi said, smiling at him.
"You have to take care of yourself, too."
Xiaodouzi finished speaking and wanted to leave, but when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and saluted him.
"Little Bean?" Zhu Qingwu looked at him a little puzzled.
"Wu, thank you for everything you have done for me and the Five Princes." Little Beanzi said this, suddenly paused, and then looked up at him.
"Your Majesty treats you very well, but Ah Wu, we are slaves after all."
"What?"
"Nothing?" Little Beanzi glanced at him again, "Just when I'm talking nonsense." ”
"Eat well, recuperate well, Ah Wu, you have to be carefree and healthy."
"Little Bean......"
Zhu Qingwu said, got up and wanted to send him, but was stopped by Xiaodouzi.
"You're still sick, don't go out."
Zhu Qingwu nodded when he heard this, and then thought of something, "By the way, where are you and the Fifth Prince going?" ”
This was as if to stop Xiaodouzi, and he paused for a long time before replying, "Old things."
"Relics?" Although he felt that this name was a little strange, Zhu Qingwu still didn't say it after all, but said: "Have a safe journey, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit you."
Xiao Douzi didn't say anything when he heard this, but shook his head imperceptibly, and then said, "Ah Wu, goodbye."
Although Zhu Qingwu was reluctant, he also knew that it was not a blessing to stay in the palace all the time, and now it was the best ending.
Zhu Qingwu stood at the door, watching Xiaodouzi's figure go away little by little.
Until the gray completely disappeared from view.
Zhu Qingwu realized that it was a little difficult to come over.
If I say goodbye today, I'm afraid I'll never see you again.
After solving a matter of concern, Zhu Qingwu felt that even his illness was better.
For the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, I drank it all in one bowl, and I tried to eat more meals than before.
The complexion finally improved.
Although he still can't go out, Yuzhu works once every three days, and with Yuzhu by her side, the days are not so boring.
On the day Yuzhu was on duty, she also asked about Xiaodouzi.
Zhu Qingwu told their conversation truthfully.
After hearing this, Yuzhu was also a little strange, "Old things? ”
"Yes, have you heard of this place?" After all, Yuzhu was a native of Da Liang, so Zhu Qingwu asked curiously.
"Nope." Yuzhu shook her head, "I've never heard of this name. ”
"Maybe it's some remote place."
"Perhaps, but I always felt familiar with the name."
"Then think about it, maybe one day we will leave here, and we can go to find Xiaodouzi together."
Yuzhu also knew that this was just an extravagant hope, but she still replied cooperatively: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, a palace man walked in and said, "Father-in-law, Imperial Doctor Qin has come to check the pulse."
"Okay." Since waking up, there has been a doctor who has come to take the pulse every day, and Zhu Qingwu has become accustomed to it.
was about to let the imperial doctor in, but when he saw Yuzhu on the side, his face turned pale, and he suddenly called him as if he thought of something, "Brother Zhu!" ”
"What's wrong?" Zhu Qingwu turned to look at her.
Somehow, Yuzhu's face suddenly became ugly, "I remembered." ”
"What?"
"I haven't heard of the old things, but I do know the old things."
"Something?"
"Yes, the thing is the death, that is, the person is dead."