[Qing] Empress Xiao Chengren Reborn

Cheng Hu really had a fever, and it was very hot, and his little face was flushed red.

Zhujin came with the imperial physician, and Xuan Ye couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"

After the imperial doctor's examination, he said tremblingly: "Back to the emperor, the second elder brother's situation is very dangerous, and the ministers can only do their best."

There was a flash of anger in Xuan Ye's eyes, and Zhu Jin reached out to cover Xuan Ye's big hand at the right time, squeezed it lightly, shook her head slightly when looking at Xuan Ye's eyes, and then knelt there The imperial doctor said: "You only care about the treatment, don't worry about anything else, the second elder brother has his own natural appearance, as long as you put your heart into it, the second elder brother will get better."

The two imperial physicians agreed, and hurriedly went to discuss the prescription and treatment method. Zhu Jin pulled Xuan Ye aside, pursed his lips and said, "Don't be upset, your majesty, now Chenghu still needs their treatment. If the imperial physician scolds you Stupid, scolding and flustered, who will heal the second elder brother? The emperor can rest assured, the second elder brother has a concubine here, and he will be fine."

Xuan Ye himself was so anxious, he was surprised to see Zhu Jin like this, but she was much calmer than himself, why?

Seeing that Xuanye didn't answer, Zhujin just smiled, turned around and told Ruqing: "Go and bring some of the things I use with me to Nanxi's office. The Japanese palace has been sleeping here for a few days. Alright, I will go back to Kunning Palace."

She made up her mind early in the morning to take care of Chenghu at Nanxi Institute day and night, if she didn't see Chenghu get well with her own eyes, she couldn't rest assured.

Xuan Ye also wanted to live in Nanxi House, but one is inconvenient, and the other is that he has not had a lot of free time in the past two years, and he often has to review memorials in Qianqing Palace until late at night before going to Yikun Palace to guard Concubine Lan The baby is all squeezed out for a little time, and there are still a few stacks of memorials on the imperial case of the Qianqing Palace that need to be approved by Zhu. According to the previous plan, he should have dealt with them all by now.

It's just that if someone else has a son, he doesn't need to guard it. After all, Concubine Lan is a concubine, and she has a good relationship with Zhujin, and she is Horqin's Gege. It stands to reason that she should give Kerqin and the Empress Dowager a little face , that's why he was willing to guard it.

Xuan Ye stayed in Nanxi Office until Xushi, when he was kicked out of Nanxi Office by Zhujin. There have been several ministers from Qianqing Palace who came to Xuan Ye, and he pushed them back. If this continues, Xuan Ye Even if the government affairs were neglected, Zhujin would naturally not allow him to do so, so that Xuan Ye believed her, so Xuan Ye went back to Qianqing Palace.

After Xuanye left, Zhujin asked people to remove two of the four charcoal stoves in the house, and then added two Mrs. Tang to Chenghu's bed. The two imperial physicians could not stay in Nanxi for a long time. They were all sent to Tai Hospital. Fortunately, Tai Hospital is not far from Nanxi Institute, and they can be reached within a quarter of an hour's walk.

According to the imperial doctor's instructions, Zhujin turned Chenghu over from time to time, rubbed alcohol on several key parts of his body, and changed Chenghu into dry clothes whenever Chenghu's clothes were wet with sweat. They all did it by themselves, and they would never do it on the hands of others. After tossing like this until the middle of the night, Chenghu finally gradually stopped having a fever, and his eyebrows that had been frowning all the time also opened up. Other than that, Cheng Hu is much better.

Zhujin stayed up almost all night, taking care of Chenghu in her clothes. When the sky turned white, she reached out and touched Chenghu's forehead. The burning forehead finally reached a normal temperature. Seeing that Chenghu had improved , she asked Chenghu's nurse to come forward to take care of her. She washed herself a little, but she finally let go of a big stone in her heart. Chenghu's illness has improved, which proves that Chenghu's calamity is over. , her busy night was finally worth it.

The imperial doctor came to ask for pulse early in the morning, and after the pearls and brocades were tidied up, two imperial doctors were allowed in. After taking the pulse, the imperial doctor smiled and sighed: "I am waiting for congratulations, empress, although the second elder brother's illness is dangerous, but the most critical moment is to be taken care of." After getting over it, then as long as you pay attention to recuperation and wait for the illness to recover, there will be no serious problems."

What the imperial doctor said was within Zhu Jin's expectation, she smiled and said: "That's good, I will do my best to take care of the second elder brother, and you should also pay attention to prescribing a good prescription, as long as the second elder brother does not It’s good to relapse. In addition, although Guoxin Gege’s illness is almost healed, you still need to prescribe a few prescriptions to recuperate and strengthen it. Guoxin Gege is weak, so you should take good care of it. The elder brothers and princesses from the Xiang Institute have come to the Nanxi Institute. The children are weak and their immunity is not good, so if they get infected, it will make people feel distressed, and the treatment is not easy to cure. Let them play together."

The words behind the pearl brocade were not for the imperial physicians, but for the wet nurses in the Nanxi Institute who were serving the second elder brother and Guoxin Gege. After hearing what the empress said, they naturally agreed with each other.

Zhujin stayed up all night and was worried. Naturally, she was very sleepy. Because she was sleepy, she had a good appetite, but she couldn't overeat, and it was far away from the kitchen of Kunning Palace, and even more away from the imperial dining room. It was far away, so I simply ordered some porridge and side dishes from the small kitchen of Nanxi Institute.

The chefs in the small kitchen were all selected by her herself. Of course, there is nothing to say about the cooking skills. Even the porridge and side dishes are delicious. Zhujin ate two bowls of cabbage and fish ball soup, and used it again. Two bowls of eight-treasure porridge suppressed the hunger in my heart.

The smell of food caused Cheng Hu, who had slept soundly all night, to also wake up. After a night of sleep, he no longer had a fever. Cheng Hu regained some energy and got up from the bed at once, but the child was weak after illness and did not leave. After a few steps, she threw herself into Zhujin's arms and lay on her stomach, refusing to move, hugging Zhujin's waist and humming: "Emiang, I'm so hungry..."

The pearl brocade had been prepared a long time ago. Hearing Cheng Hu's cry of hunger, he hurriedly asked someone to bring a bowl of medicinal soup: "Drink this first and then eat. The imperial doctor said that although you are well, you still have to eat a few minutes." Daily medicine, you can't leave the house now, you have to stay in the house for a few days, and you will have to take medicine three times a day in the future."

Before Zhujin finished speaking, Chenghu started drinking the medicinal soup while holding it in his hands. Zhujin smacked his tongue when he saw it. She drank it without blinking her eyes. Originally, she said those words to coax Chenghu to let him drink the medicine, but now it turns out that Chenghu is so sensible and well-behaved, she came up with the idea of ​​coaxing the children to drink the medicine All methods are useless.

To say that Cheng Hu is really precocious, for more than a year, except last night after he got sick and called his mother a few times sticky, he didn't cling to the pearl brocade very much, and he exuded a smell from inside and outside. I am an older child now, I have to obey the rules, be polite, be self-reliant and self-reliant, and now this disease has not changed his sensible and well-behaved problems.

Looking at the empty medicine bowl, Zhu Jin couldn't help but sigh, it's a good thing for a child to be sensible, but why is she still so melancholy...

"Mother, have you eaten yet?"

Cheng Hu looked at the meals on the table, they were mostly bland, but he saw that they were all his own favorites. Although he was extremely hungry, he still asked Zhu Jin before moving his chopsticks.

Zhu Jin smiled softly, and said: "Er Niang has used it, you can eat it quickly."

Cheng Hu nodded, and stopped talking, focusing on the meal in front of him.

Zhu Jin looked at Cheng Hu for a long time, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Is there any news from Yikun Palace? Is Lan Fei's delivery going well?"

She didn't sleep all night last night, and she focused all her attention on Cheng Hu. She really didn't care about Concubine Lan's delivery. Later, she almost forgot that Ulan Qige was still giving birth. Now she saw Cheng Hu sitting there. After eating, she felt like she was alive after a catastrophe. After her mind calmed down and she breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately thought of Concubine Lan.

Ruqing said: "One hour after the master left Yikun Palace yesterday, Empress Lanfei gave birth to a white and chubby little elder brother. The emperor has already gone to see him, and even gave birth to a baby name, which is Baoqing. "

Zhu Jin squinted her eyes when she heard that, Yinti, the elder brother who was born in the womb of Concubine Hui Nala in her previous life, has now become Concubine Lan's fifth elder brother Baoqing. It seems that this elder brother is still the original elder brother, but born The people in this life are different, and naturally the fate of this life is also different.

Yinti is also a pitiful person. He is no longer the eldest son of the emperor in this life, and he no longer needs to be right with Baocheng, and his mother-in-law has been replaced by Wulanqiqige. Everything will change, Zhujin clearly understands I feel that this feeling of changing the fate of the previous life is still very good.

"Emiang, did you stay with me all night? What about Baocheng? Isn't he alone in Kunning Palace?"

Chenghu was full, and expressed his curiosity about having a new little brother, but after all, his mother's younger brother is not as good as his biological brother, so his thoughts quickly focused on Baocheng, "Baocheng is still young, Er Niang shouldn't have let him alone in Kunning Palace, I've grown up, Er Niang doesn't have to worry about me so much!"

"Baocheng now eats and sleeps, what else can he do? There are so many people in Kunning Palace, how could he be the only one?"

Zhujin asked Zhang Shun and Su Rui to stay in Kunning Palace to take care of Baocheng, and now in this palace, she couldn't believe that someone would dare to murder Baocheng.

After thinking about all this, she curled her lips at Cheng Hu and said, "You are only so old, so you can say that you have grown up! In the eyes of Er Niang, you will always be a child! You are sick, Er Niang and your Huang Ama are anxious. It's terrible, but you are fine, you still seem to be okay, and I don't know if you are a big-hearted child or a fool!"

Cheng Hu slept all night, and it was just right now, the child was weak, he couldn't hold on to his sick body, he was sick and attached to his mother, after hearing Zhu Jin's words, he struggled for a moment, and threw himself into Zhu Jin's arms , hugged Zhujin's waist, and said softly: "Emiang, why doesn't Huang Ama come to see me?"

"...Emiang, have you gone to see Guoxin? She has been ill for a while, and her face is thin and sharp. When do you think she will be chubby after eating?"

"... Erniang, the nanny said that the chubby child finally got sick. You must let Baocheng eat more, but don't let him get sick. It's very painful. I don't want him to suffer like this... ..."

Zhu Jin just sneered when she heard this, how could a little doll have so much to worry about?

His tone of voice is old-fashioned, he must have learned it from his Huang Ama!

When Zhu Jin looked down again, Cheng Hu was already fast asleep in her arms, Zhu Jin curled her lips, and fell asleep holding Cheng Hu in her arms, reluctant to let go for fear of waking him up.