I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

"He Xiao, you should control your lord's sweet tooth. If this continues, do you still want this tooth?" Song Sheng looked helplessly at the table full of sweets again, and frowned slightly.

He didn't dare to say it, so he could only let He Xiao do it.

He Xiao sighed: "I mentioned it to the prince."

But if he can't change it, he can't help it. His prince doesn't eat anything, he just loves this one.

Song Sheng originally wanted to say, don't spoil him, but when Yu Guang saw the person coming in from the door, he closed his mouth on his own initiative.

Qi Yu: "How is it?"

Song Sheng raised his eyes, and seeing that he was asking himself, he was a little confused: "How about what?"

Qi Yu said concisely: "Your sister."

"Oh." Song Sheng said: "It's an old problem, it's not just once or twice like this."

Qi Yu glanced at Song Sheng: "Tell me what you need. Seeing her like that, it shouldn't be a minor illness. You'd better be careful."

Seeing that Qi Yu was concerned about Song Yu, Song Sheng was stunned for a while, probably because he was used to being treated harshly by Qi Yu, and when he suddenly gave him a sweet date, he didn't respond for a while come over.

"Okay, thank you, my lord."

Then the child turned his head proudly: "Everything you get from this king requires a price."

"What price?"

Qi Yu beckoned to Song Sheng, Song Sheng leaned over, and then Qi Yu said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Please don't use your words to dirty my eyes, Steward Song."

"..." Song Sheng said angrily: "Then please settle the accounts of the prince's own family!"

"Then what does the king want you to do?"

With a smile, Song Sheng whispered in Qi Yu's ear: "My lord, I can do everything except I can't write."

Qi Yu gave Song Sheng a cold look, rubbed his ears and pushed him away: "From now on, talk to me a little farther away."

Song Sheng: "...Didn't you ask me to come here?"

"My king now asks you to stay away from me."

Song Sheng: "..."

It's hard.

It's really hard.

After dinner and returning to his room, Song Sheng took out the character network that Zhao Xu had given him.

After reading it for a while, Song Sheng smiled, let alone, Zhao Xu checked it very seriously, big and small, because he wrote down all the conflicts.

However, when he saw the person who had offended him in common, he couldn't laugh because his name was written there.

And the reason reads: Speak insults.

Song Sheng couldn't laugh or cry now, okay, now he has become the most suspicious person.

From winter to spring, Song Sheng survived the extremely cold winter in the capital, but fell into the warm season of spring.

After the beginning of spring, I started to get sick, and I was sick for more than half a month.

The imperial physician in the palace would be called by Qi Yu to the palace every day, watching the imperial physician give needles and prescribe medicine. After a long time, the first thing the imperial physician did every day when he came to the mansion was to accept the young prince's scolding.

Over time, even Song Sheng felt that being sick was a sin.

"My lord, I'm fine. There's no need to go to the palace to ask for the imperial physician." Taking advantage of the warmer weather, Song Sheng came out with his clothes on for a walk, because he was afraid of infecting Qi Yu, so he talked to Qi Yu from a distance.

Qi Yu was still the same Qi Yu: "I am afraid that you will pass the wind and cold to me."

Song Sheng looked at the back, he really wanted to catch him back, he slapped Qi Yu's butt twice to relieve his anger.

Unfortunately, he thought that the kid finally had a conscience and cared about others, so it was because of this!

Heartbreak!

At noon, the imperial physician came again, and the imperial physicians who were invited to the imperial hospital changed one after another. Those who didn't know thought that the prince Qi Yu was ill.

Today is the doctor's order.

The Imperial Physician Ling glanced at Song Sheng, his eyes filled with fear.

It is estimated that in the imperial hospital, the imperial physician who returned home talked about the horror of Prince Qi.

Song Sheng sighed, and looked at the imperial doctor's order with pity, "I can't help you, old man, my prince is really a jerk.

"My lord, Mr. Song, this is really an ordinary cold..."

You don't need to ask a doctor every day.

Let alone let him come.

An ordinary cold, not to mention an ordinary imperial doctor in the imperial hospital, even an ordinary doctor can treat it...

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to hear this, I just want to know why I'm still coughing and losing my appetite after half a month."

"Didn't Mr. Song suffer from a serious illness a few years ago? Most likely it was the root cause of that serious illness. This physical foundation is not good. Naturally, when you get sick, it will be more difficult and better than ordinary people."

Song Sheng nodded again and again, he was a little annoyed by taking medicine and needles on his head every day: "My lord, can the words of the imperial doctor's order still be false? Why don't you send someone to go back first, my problem might disappear in a few days." Well, don't bother others too much."

Qi Yu rolled his eyes at Song Sheng: "I still need you to teach me?"

Then he turned around and said to the imperial doctor's order: "Prescribe the medicine and continue to come for diagnosis and treatment tomorrow." After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

The Imperial Physician sighed, packed up his things, and looked at Song Sheng meaningfully: "Young Master Song is really amazing, maybe Prime Minister Song didn't have this kind of treatment when nothing happened to Prime Minister Song, right?"

Song Sheng gave a dry laugh twice.

At the same time, he began to feel melancholy again, Qi Yu's commotion was so loud, the palace must also know about it.

Although Qi Yu said that he called the imperial physician to treat him because he was afraid that he would infect him, but I am afraid that the people in the palace would not believe it.

Just as Song Sheng thought, the next day the emperor called Qi Yu into the palace on the grounds that there was a banquet in the palace.

He even asked Qi Yu to bring Song Sheng with him.

Qi Yu didn't want to take it with him at first, after all, the sick man still had a bad cough all day long and his complexion was not very good, but Song Sheng insisted on following him, so he had no choice but to take it with him.

Song Sheng urged again and again: "My lord, you have hired the imperial physician for so many days in a row, the emperor will definitely ask you later, have you thought about what to say?"

Qi Yu raised his head: "What do you need to think about? Tell the truth."

Song Sheng: "What is the truth?"

Qi Yu: "I was afraid that you would pass on the wind and cold to me, so I found the imperial doctor to treat you."

Song Sheng was speechless for a moment.

He also felt that this was very good, if he said so, the emperor would probably just say it, and would not be particularly fussy.

"The grassroots see the emperor." Song Sheng knelt behind Qi Yu and saluted.

Looking at the person standing next to Qi Yu from the corner of the eye, he thought: Why is Qi Lian here?

Qi Lian also looked back at Song Sheng.

I heard that he has been sick for a while, and seeing how pale his face is, he probably hasn't recovered yet.

He used to be in good health.

Qi Lian felt a little distressed, but since Emperor Chu was still sitting in front of him, he could only suppress the distress.

"Don't kneel down, get up, I said, I just want you to come over for a meal."

Song Sheng kept his head down all the time, he didn't believe it was as simple as just having a meal.

It must be to ask for guilt.

"Song Sheng, is your illness better?" Emperor Chu put his eyes on Song Sheng casually.

Song Sheng: "I made the emperor laugh. Caomin is not in good health. A small wind and cold has dragged on for half a month."

"It's nothing. All the imperial physicians in this palace have been to the Seventh Prince's Mansion. If you are still not well, I'm afraid I'm sorry for Xiao Qi's kindness."

Song Sheng laughed dryly, if Emperor Chu really said something so lightly, it would be fine, but he was afraid that he would ask the bottom line.

"Xiaoqi."

Qi Yu raised his head: "My son is here."

Song Sheng felt that he had seen all kinds of turmoil in his previous life. As a big villain who had rebelled before, he thought that his psychological quality was quite strong.However, seeing the emperor aiming cannon fire at a five-year-old child, he really got his heart in his throat.

No matter how eloquent Qi Yu is, no matter how clever he is, he is only five years old.

If he accidentally said something wrong, he would be punished lightly. If he was going to be beaten, Song Sheng was afraid that Qi Yu would not be able to bear it.

Song Sheng could feel his palms sweating.

"Xiao Qi really values ​​Song Sheng?"

Qi Yu: "Brother Elder Emperor once told Yu Er that if anyone in the family gets sick, they can go to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor. Royal Father, did Yu Er do something wrong?"

Qi Lian: "..."

Song Sheng: "..."

Emperor Chu glanced at Qi Lian who was kneeling below: "Oh? Lian'er, is this how you teach your younger brother?"

Qi Lian didn't know how to speak.

He knew that Qi Yu was talking about the day when he went to the imperial physician to see Song Sheng, but he never thought that Qi Yu would hold grudges till now.

He is only five years old.

"Maybe Xiaoqi misunderstood, Erchen didn't say that at the time."

Qi Yu: "It's not that the elder brother told Yu'er that if someone in the family gets sick, the first thing they should do is not to eat but to call the imperial physician."

Song Sheng: "..."

Damn, suffocate.

Qi Lian's face suddenly became particularly ugly.

The emperor drove Song Sheng out and left the two brothers in the palace.

Although Song Sheng didn't know what was going on inside, when he heard the state of Qi Lian reported by the system, he knew that in the struggle between the two brothers, Qi Yu and Qi Lian, Qi Yu was the fucking winner. It's all over.

Hold!He really didn't want such a victory at all!

System: Congratulations to the host for raising Qi Lian's degree of blackness, currently blackened to 20.00%[-].

System: Congratulations to the host for raising the blackness degree of Qi Lian, the current blackness degree is 30.00%.

Song Sheng: "..."