[Quick Transmigration] Healing System

Emperor Zongcheng reigned for ten years in the Yuan Dynasty, the national power was strong, and Kyoto was prosperous, full of flowers and willows.

Emperor Zongcheng has been in power for 17 years, the golden age is over, and everyone in the court has the intention of fighting for power, but General Ji Yuan holds the military power and is on the back of Emperor Zongcheng's saddle, so that villains and treacherous officials have no chance of rebelling.The palace is still made of gold and silver, and the delicacies of mountains and seas never stop. All civil and military officials are intoxicated by this superficial luxury and indulging in this peaceful and prosperous age that seems to last for a hundred years.

The little eunuch held the warm pastry in his arms, avoiding the path that Emperor Zong Cheng might pass by, and walked cautiously into a remote courtyard located in the northwest corner of the palace, walking on the uneven stone road to the end. In front of the door of a house inside, after confirming that there was no one around, he yelled softly inside: "Young master, young master, I'm here to bring you pastries."

No one answered in the room, the little eunuch shouted again in a shrill voice, pushed open the door and walked in with cakes in his mouth.

He had stayed in the palace for so long, and it was not until a while ago that he knew that there were such remote and simple places besides the cold palace.When the little eunuch came here for the first time, the room was still full of cobwebs, and even the bed was covered with a thick layer of dust. Fortunately, all the people who were assigned here were honest and kind palace people, but even though everyone tried their best to clean it, it was still a mess. It took two days to clean the house as clean and tidy as it is now.

Just now, the little eunuch heard that there was no movement in the room, thinking that the young master from a foreign land was resting, and after tiptoeing in the door, he found that the young master was leaning on the head of the bed, reading the scriptures brought by some palace official to amuse himself.

"Young master, can you understand what is in the book?" The little eunuch had a good impression of this good-looking young master, and placed the cakes that he had sneaked in from the imperial chef behind the bed, smiling and sitting on the wooden table next to him. chair, asked.

The little boy shook his head, put down the script, and smiled at the little eunuch with his canine teeth, then reached out and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake still has some warmth. The chef's craftsmanship is very good. The taste is soft and delicious, almost melting in the mouth.But after the young master put it in his mouth, he still frowned uncomfortably, pursed his lips and asked the little eunuch to pour a cup of cold tea, and his face eased a lot after drinking it.

"I still feel uncomfortable in my throat?" The little eunuch saw that the young master's injury two months ago hadn't healed yet, and he felt very uncomfortable when he saw it, "What can I do about this, I can't invite an imperial doctor who can cure it... ...If the young master is really uncomfortable, don't force yourself to eat again. The servant will go to the prince to ask later to see if he can get some liquid food for replenishing qi."

The young master lowered his eyes, stopped looking at the plate of pastries, turned his head up and smiled sweetly at the little eunuch, and asked the little eunuch to tell him the story in the book.

The little eunuch is twelve or thirteen years old, and he can read a few words. He has heard this story before, so he told the story according to the young master's meaning, and saw the young master being told by him. He was amused by the content of the pastry, and he also slightly put aside the grievance of being kicked twice on the way to get the pastry just now, and laughed along with the little boy.

Before he came to serve this young master, he had also vaguely heard something about him.

The young master's real name is Yu Wen'an, and he was born to a concubine of the leader of the northern barbarians. He was still young when he was sent to the palace, just at the age where he loves to play. One day, he bumped into Emperor Zong Cheng who wanted someone to vent his anger on... In the past few months, Prime Minister Li Yu was exterminated and his family was exterminated. Li was changed to a slave surname by the emperor. The young master was unlucky. Not only did he lose his voice, but he was forced to change his name to Li.

Speaking of it, it was bad luck. Originally, the young master was placed under Prince Daiqing's subordinates. Although his status was humble, he would not be reduced to such a remote courtyard.But it happened that Emperor Zong Cheng was offended. After being driven to this remote courtyard, the young master had a low-grade fever for a month. He only recovered a few days ago and was able to get up and walk a few steps in the courtyard.

The little eunuch thought of Mr. Pengpeng's pair of hands that were too thin and pale compared to his peers, and just when he was about to touch them, he heard footsteps from behind that sounded like a reminder, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet a pair of cold hands. His black eyes trembled with fright, and he immediately jumped off the wooden chair and knelt down on the ground.

The person who came was Prince Daiqing.

Dai Qing is only thirteen or fourteen years old now, but his eyebrows and eyes have already carried a bit of the hostility that someone in the palace who has been intriguing all year round will have. His mother is a dancer from a foreign land, and her appearance also combines the strengths of the foreign land and the Central Plains. , handsome just right, neither too tough nor too delicate.But the little eunuch was afraid of him, and had nothing good to say about the prince in private, because when the young prince was almost killed, Dai Qing only watched Zong Chengdi deal with him coldly, and after that, he never saw the young prince except calling an ordinary imperial doctor .

The little eunuch knelt on the ground trembling, thinking that the prince's temperament was uncertain, and seeing his disrespectful actions just now, he must be dragged out to give him a slap in the face.But Dai Qing only gave him a cold look when he entered the door, and then ignored him. He walked straight to Li An's bedside, bent slightly and leaned against the child's face, his brows furrowed in a heroic manner, and he looked at him even more. is scary.

"How old is this year?" Dai Qing stretched out his hand to lift the child's chin slightly, looking down at those clear eyes like black grapes, and asked.

"Master, the master passed his birthday the day before yesterday, so he should be over seven years old." Knowing that Li An couldn't speak, the little eunuch pressed his fear, pressed his forehead to the ground, and answered for Li An.

"Is the throat broken?" Dai Qing's expression was indisputable, and it was Li An who asked, but his eyes stopped on the eunuch kneeling on the ground, "Didn't I ask the imperial doctor to come and see, and the medicinal materials were also sent by someone. Two months can't recover, could it be that the slaves are not serving enough?"

After hearing the prince's words, the little eunuch was already dripping with cold sweat, unable to express his stomach full of slander, so he had to lower his body a little more.

Li An looked at the eunuch lying on the ground, and then at Dai Qing who was lifting his chin, and wanted to say something, but all he could say was an extremely small ah ah sound.He saw that Dai Qing intended to punish the person who served him, so he quickly grabbed the other party's narrow silver-lined sleeve, pointed at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake next to him that had only eaten two bites, and Chao Qing yelled twice.

"Do you want to eat?" A slight smile appeared on Dai Qing's gloomy face, and he pressed his cold fingertips against Li An's warm cheek, and asked, "Do you want me to feed you?"

The little eunuch didn't dare to get up without the prince's permission. He also felt terrified when he heard this question with a smile. He secretly hoped that the prince would leave as soon as possible and stop torturing the young master who had finally recovered from his health.

Li An saw that Dai Qing finally had a smile on his face, and the hostility around him also decreased a lot. He also bent his eyes to reveal a row of small white teeth, and obediently opened his mouth to accept the sweet-scented osmanthus cake handed over by the prince.

In fact, the burn on Li An's throat has not completely healed, even eating this kind of soft pastry will involve a bit of pain.But when Dai Qing handed over the pastry, he still accepted it obediently, and would stick out his tongue to gently lick the crumbs of the pastry from the prince's fingertips.

Dai Qing's brows stretched slightly, and his mood brightened when he saw the child's slightly puffed cheeks when he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He allowed the eunuch on the side to get up and pour tea, while continuing to look at Li An's appearance.

The child is so docile and well-behaved, and his appearance is exquisite and cute. It makes people feel happy to raise them.Dai Qing touched the child's tender cheeks, thinking that his father, Emperor Zong Cheng, should have long forgotten to punish the northern barbarian child, and he would not be afraid of being chewed upon if he brought him back now.

Everyone in the palace knew that Dai Qing was not born of an empress, but a mere child of a noble concubine from a foreign land.The dragon son born by the queen is past the age of tying his hair, but he is dull and mentally retarded. On the contrary, Dai Qing has been gifted since he was a child, and has his own views on state affairs.At that time, the queen was already old, but Gui Ji was at the age when she was as beautiful as a flower and had a moving figure. Emperor Zongcheng doted on Gui Ji and was very satisfied with Dai Qing's qualifications, so he set Dai Qing up despite the obstruction of all officials. For the crown prince.

Dai Qing was in the position of crown prince, so his status was much higher than the children born to other concubines, but his mother, Gui Ji, acted in a public manner and insisted on making enemies among the concubines. Squeezed out and framed, when I was young, I could only hide in my room alone to learn the so-called laws of governing the country, and I have long been used to the life without playmates.

"It's difficult to recuperate in this remote place. Later, I will send someone to take you back to Beiqing Pavilion where you used to live." Back then, Daiqing watched the dying young master being dragged out of Beiqing Pavilion, but now he A gesture of grace, condescendingly waiting for the gratitude of others.The little eunuch stood aside with his head down, until the palace servants brought Li An back to the Beiqing Pavilion in a sedan chair, he was still feeling wronged for the young master in his heart. He always thought that this powerful and eunuch family regarded human life as a goose feather. If you are good, you will be rewarded with grace, and you will be thrown into jail if you feel bored the next day.

Li An, who was in the sedan chair, didn't think much about it. The body he used was too young, and the cushion in the sedan chair was warm and comfortable. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep in the lingering incense.When Dai Qing came over, the palace servants were still discussing how to let the sleeping Li An get out of the sedan chair. He walked over and opened the curtain of the car in a mysterious way, fixed his eyes on the sweet sleeping face of the child in the sedan chair, and bowed himself He picked up Li An and carried him all the way to the study where he practiced calligraphy.

When he held the child in his arms, he even felt a little worried and afraid that he had never felt before. The body in his arms was too small and soft, and the warm feeling always reminded him that there was life in his arms. Living things, if he adds some strength to his hands...

Dai Qing is Gui Ji's only son, and he doesn't have an imperial brother and sister who loves him, and Gui Ji rarely coaxes him to hug him as a mother. He doesn't know how to hug someone, so he can only rely on the expression on the child's face. To judge whether the way you hug is correct.

He was thirteen or fourteen years old, already tall and straight, and practicing sword all the year round gave him enough strength to lift a thin child.

If Li An could wake up now, he would definitely be able to hear the heartbeat of the young man who was holding him, like the beating of war drums.

It's not out of love for the lover, this kind of heartbeat has a more profound meaning, but Dai Qing doesn't understand it now, and he won't understand it in the future.