The Rebirth of the Bamboo Horse Emperor

Back then when Gu Jue was at the end of his life, Yin Mubai looked through ancient books and learned that Zeyu fruit could cure all kinds of poisons, but no one had ever seen this kind of fruit or even a plant, and it was difficult to find it for a long time.

When his people found and brought him back, Gu Jue had already been cremated for three days.

If you can't protect him well after reviving the first life, even if you win Jiang Qing in the final fight, the result will be the same as the previous life.

Fortunately, this tree is still growing here, and Zeyu is protecting it, so there shouldn't be any accidents.

Jiang Mu held Gu Jue all the way, and felt that Huaixi's attitude towards him had changed a lot from the original cautiousness, and even played temper with him, and finally had the appearance that a child should have.Jiang Mu was so pleased with himself that he temporarily put aside all those annoying things about intrigue.

Back at Fengxi Palace, Concubine Chen was sitting in the main hall waiting for the two of them.

"Mother concubine."

"Concubine Chen."

The two children bowed and saluted.

Concubine Chen was wearing a light blue brocade skirt with wide sleeves and a double-knife bun on her head, her complexion still looked not very good.

"No, there is no need to give a big gift in the future." Concubine Chen stood up and personally pulled the two of them up, "The Zhenxiu Pavilion has prepared dinner, and the emperor rewarded the red willow barbecue and red pomegranate as a tribute from the Western Regions today, go and try something new. "

"Won't the mother and concubine go with me?" Jiang Mu asked.

"I don't have much appetite, you two go first." Concubine Chen said.

"The concubine mother should take care of her health, and the son will leave first." Jiang Mu looked at her pale face, without saying anything, and pulled Gu Jue away first.

Gu Jue was still a little worried about Concubine Chen, and turned her head every time she took a step.

Concubine Chen was already weak, and it is said that she almost lost half her life when she gave birth to him. This time, she must be even weaker because she kept sleeping and restless to take care of herself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu was also a little worried.

While eating, he called the maid from Fengxi Palace, "Sister Xiyun, does the concubine mother take the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician?"

The maid who was called was not Concubine Chen's personal maid, but was only in charge of serving in the Zhenxie Pavilion, "Return to Your Highness, Sister Xiruo came to the small kitchen this morning, and the servant has prepared the medicine according to the prescription given by my sister."

As for whether or not he drank the medicine, it is unknown.

This is strange, since Xihe came in person, there should be no problem, she is the concubine's dowry maid, and everything that happened in the previous life can also tell that she is loyal to Concubine Chen.

"Understood, back down." Jiang Mu waved his small hand to make people back down.

"Your Highness, is Concubine Chen sick?" Gu Jue asked with concern.

Jiang Mu turned to look at him, and changed the serious expression on his face into a warm smile.

"Mother and concubine, she is auspicious, she will be fine. It's just that she is a little weak, don't worry." Jiang Mu comforted him by holding his hand.

Gu Jue looked into his eyes and thought, why does he always make people want to believe him involuntarily.Obviously only one year older than myself.

Not even tall enough.

……

"Ah."

In the end, Gu Jue attributed this to the majesty of the prince.

"Don't think about it, eat well, I'm exhausted today." Jiang Mu said, and ordered the maid to bring a small bowl of candied noodles.

Gu Jue was very surprised. When he was in the general's mansion, this was his favorite food. It was so sweet that his father refused to give him more.

It has been a long time since I ate it.

Gu Jue's eyes sparkled.

Jiang Mu had a panoramic view of everything, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

When he was in Lingzhou, he also liked to eat sweet things.Jiang Mu had nothing to do all day long, so he learned the recipes of various sweets, sweet soups, and desserts from the chef, and then made them for him himself.

Now it is more convenient to know his preferences in advance.

Children are always easy to keep this kind of simple and simple kindness in their hearts, and Gu Jue is no exception.

Jiang Mu put the pepper sweet wings and barley soup in front of him again, "After eating, there will be crabapple cakes."

Gu Jue was even more sure that His Highness the Third Highness is a good person.

Very good kind.

In the two months since he entered the palace, he has followed Concubine Chen to do what she eats, but Concubine Chen and Jiang Mu both have light tastes and don't like sweets. She occasionally thinks that children may like sweets, so she orders the kitchen to make a few dishes. , and eating too much will affect the replacement of teeth, after all, he is also at this age.But Gu Jue didn't dare to break the rules, so he didn't show much liking.Unexpectedly, Jiang Mu knew.

Gu Jue wanted to say thank you, but saw that he had already picked up the sweet soup in front of him and ate it, so he obediently ate without saying a word.

But I still couldn't help thinking, the Third Highness obviously didn't eat sweets before, so why is he eating with relish today?

It's easy to say, Jiang Mu was raised by Concubine Chen since he was a child, so he naturally tasted the same as him, but later in Lingzhou, he saw that he ate sweet food every day, so he ate it with him.At first, I just felt a toothache, but I gradually got used to it, and in the end I liked it as much as he did.

I like you so I can like everything you like.

After eating, the two little guys went to the main hall of Concubine Chen.

Concubine Chen sat on the low sandalwood couch, slightly closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Mu called her carefully, saying that the two of them were going for a walk in the small garden to digest food.

Concubine Chen opened her eyes, told the two of them to be careful and didn't say any more, turned around and went to bed to rest, probably tired again.

In the next few days, Jiang Mu and Gu Jue spent it peacefully.

For some reason this day, Bai Shaoran suddenly asked the emperor for leave, and did not come to Fengxi Palace all afternoon.

In Baifu.

A few servants came and went, looking hurried, but with some disdain and laziness.

Bai Shaoran's gentle face was covered with haze, and anyone could tell at a glance that he was close to the verge of going berserk.

He walked into his room, and there were two trembling servants kneeling beside the bed. There were several bottles and cans beside the bed, which were the best medicine for wounds.A small child was lying on the bed, about six or seven years old.

If you take a closer look, you can find that there are many scars on his body, as if drawn out by a whip, spreading from the back to the collarbone and neck, and there are several wounds on the chest.

The child was delicate and handsome, his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, he passed out and slept very restlessly.

Bai Shaoran picked him up from the bed and sat him down, but he didn't wake up either, his brows frowned even more, probably due to the wound being pulled.

Bai Shaoran also frowned.

"Is the medicine ready?" He seemed to have never had such a cold voice.

"Go back to the third young master, it's ready." A maidservant bowed and stood aside, hearing this, she was about to walk forward with a small bowl containing soup.

Bai Shaoran stretched out his hand, "Give it to me. Step back."

The maid hesitated a little, but quickly handed the medicine bowl to him.

Bai Shaoran wrapped his long arms around his shoulders from behind, held the medicine bowl, and delivered the medicine to his mouth with a spoon in the other hand.But at this moment, the child's whole body was tense, his eyelashes trembled, his lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't take any medicine.

Bai Shaoran had no choice but to pass the medicine bowl out from the other hand, and the maid just now hastily took it.

He took the baby in his arms.

"Xiaobai, I'm little uncle, I'm back, don't be afraid." Bai Shaoran's tone was gentle, much softer than the usual gentle young man.

It's just a 17-year-old boy, but there is an inexplicable sense of peace in his tone.

Perhaps feeling a warm place, the child took the initiative to rub against his arms, grabbing its skirt with both hands.

"Hey, wake up first, drink the medicine and go back to sleep, okay?" Bai Shaoran patted him on the back lightly.

The child in his arms felt a lot more at ease when he smelled the familiar smell, and slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of lavender eyes, coquettish and treacherous.

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, there seemed to be a slight smile on the child's weak and pale face.

"Uncle, you are back."