Yonghe Palace

Honghui lay quietly on the bed, and obediently stretched out his hand to ask the imperial physician to feel his pulse. Yixiu was placed in the room next to him, so she could hear him if she called him gently.

In the past, Concubine Yi seldom came, and Prince Honghui was also rarely seen, so Sun Zhuxi had a very weak impression of the eldest prince. But now, looking at the thin child with a sickly face but no fear, one can't help but sigh that Concubine Yi will be blessed in the future!

The doctor who came today is Zhang, who specializes in pediatric diseases. He is very experienced and he knew that the situation was not good as soon as he saw Prince Honghui's face. This disease has a long way to go!

Defei returned from the Qianqing Palace very soon and happened to meet the imperial physician who was taking her pulse.

"Your Majesty, Prince Honghui has delayed the time for diagnosis and treatment, so his vitality has been damaged. Although the fever has subsided now, it is still very dangerous. Who knows when it will come back. I will go down and prescribe a few prescriptions to replenish Prince Honghui's vitality. Prince should also be careful not to work hard or overwork for a short period of time."

Concubine De hugged Honghui in her arms with concern and said, "Thank you, Imperial Doctor Zhang, for your best efforts in treating him. If you can restore Prince Honghui's health, this palace and the emperor will definitely reward you handsomely."

Honghui nestled obediently in Defei's arms, and even changed his posture so as not to make Defei feel tired while holding him.

"Madam, do you know how my grandson's mother is doing? She took me for a walk in the rain all night yesterday. She was so worried that something might happen to her grandson, but she was also getting wet in the rain!"

Concubine De wrapped Honghui's little body in the quilt, touched his forehead, and was relieved to see that it was not hot.

"The Queen Mother asked the imperial physician to check her pulse. It's nothing serious. Just rest for a few days after the fever subsides! But your mother is upset. She needs to be taken care of. Otherwise, it will be bad for your offspring."

"Don't worry too much, Honghui. Just focus on recuperating. Your mother hasn't slept all night and has fallen asleep now. When she's better, the Royal Madam can ask her to come and see you."

What's the matter with offspring? Honghui didn't care whether his mother could give him another brother or sister. What he cared about was his mother's health.

However, Honghui did not say anything. Instead, he urged Concubine De to leave the room where he was. "Imperial Madam, my grandson is still sick. I cannot let you catch a cold. Please stay away from me. When I get better, I will come to kowtow to you."

De Fei was so happy with Hong Hui that tears welled up in her eyes. She sighed to Sun Zhuxi, "My Hong Hui! How can he be so sensible? He is only three years old, but he endures loneliness. He is afraid that I will get sick, so he won't let me accompany him. It shows that I have my reasons for loving him!"

Honghui was determined, so Defei had to leave Sun Zhuxi to take care of him and went back to the main hall to wait for the fourth brother to come.

The emperor will definitely summon the fourth son to an audience, and he will have to go to Yonghe Palace then.

After watching the Royal Madam leave, Honghui finally felt relieved. No matter what conflicts and calculations the Royal Madam and his mother had, they both treated him very well.

Honghui knew that this was largely due to the fact that he had the blood of the Uya and Ulanara families in his body, but as long as one was alive, how could everything go as one wished?

[After you are reborn, you need to earn merits to continue your life]

Thinking of the earnest advice from the King of Hell, Honghui pondered. He was only three years old and could not leave the palace. How could he earn merit?

Saving lives is a merit, helping people is also a merit, releasing animals and giving alms are even more merits, but these are minor practices that can be done temporarily, but doing them for years and months will not work.

Honghui doesn't want to use the money of his elders to profit himself. This is not his code of conduct! If he just takes shortcuts to earn merit, wouldn't that be a loss of his original intention?

Only serving the country and the people is the right path!

Honghui thought about it and wondered if his ancestors had considered this point when sending him back to life. After all, they had repeatedly urged him to make the Qing Dynasty prosperous.

He suppressed his thoughts. It was too early to say these things now. He was still just a little three-year-old boy. Only by studying hard and showing his uniqueness could he have more say and not be doubted.

We should not say "right to speak" at this time. "Right to speak" is a term used in later generations. It was a mistake. We should pay more attention to it in the future!

"Brother Honghui, the medicine is ready. I will serve it to you!"

Sun Zhuxi's tone was very gentle and his movements were extremely careful. He personally held the small bowl and wanted to feed Honghui the medicine.

"No need, Aunt Zhuxi, I can do it myself."

Honghui held up the small bowl with both hands and tested the temperature. Hmm, it was just right for drinking, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, the bitter taste of this Chinese medicine will never be forgotten even after hundreds of years!

Sun Zhuxi didn't dare touch the prince's forehead, but just praised him, "Prince Honghui is sensible. When the Fourteenth Master was a child, he didn't like to take medicine. He would take at least half an hour to finish a bowl of medicine."

Speaking of this, Honghui became interested, "Really? My father is the same, he doesn't like bitter medicine, he always drinks it with his nose pinched. Actually, I don't like it either, I thought it was only my father and I, but I didn't expect that Fourteenth Uncle is the same, it shows that we are family, we are close by blood."

As soon as these words were spoken, Defei, who was standing outside the door and was about to come in to see Honghui, immediately smiled. Honghui's words touched her heart.

No matter who tried to stop him? No matter what happened? The Fourth Prince was just her son. She couldn't take Empress Xiaoyiren away from her!

Thinking of this, Defei glared at the fourth child standing beside her, "You kid, you have always had a weird temper since you were young. You want the ones you love to live and the ones you hate to die. Listen to Honghui, this is your biological son, not some unrelated person!"

"Fourth Brother! Not only the child born by Rouze is your son! Isn't the incident between the late Emperor Shunzhi and Consort Dong E a warning enough for you? The Emperor severely punished your wife just because of this."

The Emperor's father and mother took turns to speak up and said everything they could. Although Yinzhen was still trying to shirk responsibility in his heart, he was indeed in the wrong towards Yixiu and Honghui.

"I understand, and I will compensate Honghui in the future. But mother, I really like Rouze, and other women..."

Defei interrupted Yinzhen and said, "Alright, if you want Rouze to stay with you for a long time, then don't favor her. Favoring her will only lead to resentment and make Rouze bolder. I'll see how you end up."

"If there is a next time, the royal family is not without deceased wives. It all depends on how the emperor will deal with it!"

Yinzhen was shocked. He had not thought too deeply about it. He never imagined that favoring one woman alone would have such serious consequences.

Well! For Rouze's life, he should go to other women's rooms more often! After all, these people were also appointed to him by the Emperor's father and mother, and they were his women.

Rouze has always been kind and virtuous, she will definitely understand me!

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