Three days passed in a flash. During this period, the royal family of the Golden Tent asked to meet the saint several times, but they were all blocked by King Cheng and King Zhao.This happened occasionally before, but three days was already the limit, and any more would be suspected.
It was night, and King Cheng and King Zhao were sitting opposite each other. King Zhao had obvious anxiety on his face, but he still held back and said nothing.After the imperial doctor came out, he walked up to the imperial doctor and said in a deep voice, "You have been delaying for a day and a day, when will father wake up?" The anger in the voice made several imperial doctors feel nervous Ba Khan, "Go back to the prince, your majesty's pulse is stable, and you should be able to wake up tomorrow."
These words finally gave Zhao Wang a reassurance, and his face looked better. However, as long as the saint has not woken up for a day, this crisis cannot be resolved.And looking at King Cheng's calm face, even knowing that he has always been like this, King Zhao felt a little uncontrollable irritable in his heart.
King Cheng called the imperial doctor over, and after asking about the situation, he continued to pour tea for himself. King Zhao couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Father is still in a coma, why do you still have the leisure to drink tea, fourth?" Without even looking at him, he said, "Second brother poured the last cup for younger brother." Wang Zhao was so angry at this sentence that he turned his head away bitterly.
The two sat quietly until dawn, until they were startled by Ji Zihe's voice, "His Royal Highness, King Zhao, Your Majesty is awake, Your Majesty is awake!"
The two quickly entered the room, and as expected, they saw that the saint was awake. Although he looked very weak, at least he was conscious.King Cheng ordered the imperial doctor to be called in, and he was not relieved until the imperial doctor confirmed that the saint only needed to rest.
"Both of you are fine, both of you are fine." The sage still struggled to speak, but the meaning was clearly expressed. After King Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was filled with ecstasy. His response this time must be followed by someone after the incident. The emperor mentioned, this is a great thing.
Jia Zheng also received the news soon, and the big stone in his heart was finally let go.Even if the saint is still very weak, but he is sober, this matter can be suppressed.And he guessed that the sage would leave camp and return to Beijing soon.
Sure enough, seven days later, the army opened the way first, and the mighty team broke out and returned to Beijing.
Jia Zheng sat in the carriage thinking about the whole thing, and finally had to decide that the matter of the saint might really be an accident.He rubbed his chin, sure enough he had been in the officialdom for a long time, and he had to think deeply about everything several times, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.
"Jia Zheng's own early warning ability is too poor."
"When you think about it, you think about it."
"Isn't it just a simple myocardial infarction? It's a problem that happens to the elderly."
"After all, saints still have brains, and things are more likely to happen if they stay for a long time. Anyway, it's good to promote the country's prestige."
"I thought it was Zhao Wang who did it, no matter which word it is (manual goodbye)"
"It felt like my ability to think was being mocked."
"I don't quite understand something, maybe there is something wrong with my IQ."
What is myocardial infarction?Jia Zheng was also inexplicably entangled with these novel terms, but quickly shifted his attention.The saint's body began to decline, and there will definitely be people rushing into the muddy water one after another. When the situation changes, I don't know how many early birds will die on it.
Thinking of his own situation, Jia Zheng frowned. Although the Jia family was not a first-class dignitary, as his official position rose, the presence of the Jia family became stronger than before. However, when he thought of those noisy people As for his nephew and his elder brother, Jia Zheng was afraid that something might happen.
After all, he belongs to King Cheng, who doesn't know about this?Jia Zheng was so favored, hitting him was a good way to hit King Cheng.Even if Jia Zheng can't be dealt with, the Jia family is not necessarily the same.
Thinking of this, Jia Zheng's expression became uneasy.After pondering for a while, I decided to write a letter and send it back. My mother must understand what he meant, and I hope that my elder brother and others will be more restrained during this time. After all...it is usually troublesome.
At this time, the Jia family, which was enshrined in Jia Zhengji, had already fallen into a white a few months ago.That day, Sister Feng finally came back with support, and Jia Lian said angrily when she saw it, "You just don't listen to what I told you. Even if Keqing is your sister, but you are heavy now. What if something happens to you?" Is good?"
Ping'er came in with a washbasin, heard Jia Lian's words, and hurriedly dissuaded her: "Second Master, it's not like you don't know, grandma is such a caring person, now that she's gone, why don't you feel sad?" Sister Feng didn't want to scold back , but now she has chest tightness and shortness of breath, and she is also afraid that something will hurt the child in her stomach, so she just closes her eyes and doesn't say a word.
Qin Keqing went after all.
Youshi and others complained that Ningguo Mansion couldn't find anyone to support the funeral booth. Jia Zhen licked her face and found Sister Feng. Come down to this live.Just looking at the posing at the funeral really made her nauseous!
Jia Lian said a few words, seeing that Sister Feng's face was really not very good, she also stopped talking, and turned to concern.Now Sister Feng is pregnant with his second child, although it's not that she doesn't like Sister Qiao's child, but she always hopes that it will be a boy.
"This time, the East Mansion is in the limelight. Who has such a magnanimity, such a noble coffin, and spent 5000 taels of silver to donate an official, just to be able to use such things." Jia Lian sighed, and there was some praise in his words.Sister Feng is not the case. Although she likes being in the limelight, Jia Zhen's behavior is more like a farce, and when she thinks of Qin Keqing's dreams, she feels scalp numb.
The little girl from the Xue family looked sensible, but unfortunately her mother refused to listen to her advice and sold the coffin anyway.And after the Xue family went to Xue Pan, there was no man to support him.
Sister Feng's thoughts were a little messy, she was thinking about many things miscellaneously, for a long time, she finally fell asleep uncontrollably.Those worries were also brought into the dream by her.
Jia Zheng, who was still writing the letter at this time, didn't know what happened to the Jia's mansion. After writing the letter, he handed it over to the secret guard, hoping to dissuade him.He sighed inwardly, but for some reason, his eyelids twitched wildly, always feeling that something might happen.
Although the sage has come to his senses, he is already old and has suffered a serious illness, so his spirit is not very strong.Fortunately, the imperial physician was skilled in medicine, and the saint's health improved day by day, but he could not hold a pen with his right hand very well.
In the royal car, the sage squeezed it a few times, and sighed deeply, "I am really old." Ji Zihe rubbed his shoulders behind him, and said immediately, "What is this, Your Majesty? You are growing old and strong." The tone was very exaggerated, and the saint was amused by his words, showing a smile, but it disappeared soon.
"You old thing, you're really old, and you're old too." The saint felt a little emotional. Ji Zihe has followed him since he was ten years old, and is naturally the most important confidant. He would only say something to Ji Zihe said.
"King Zhao, although he ran back and forth, his ambition is too obvious. Do you think these people in the court are all blind?" He coughed a few times, his old voice was full of anger, It is not only disappointment to King Zhao, but also dislike to him.Ji Zihe controlled the strength in his hand, and said softly, "Your Majesty, you also know King Zhao's temper, and occasionally it's just impulsive."
"On the spur of the moment? Ji Zihe, oh Ji Zihe, you can't change your old problem, how many times have I said this!" The saint hates iron for being weak, so he likes to say these empty words.
Ji Zihe was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty must have thought the same way in his heart. This servant is just speaking your words for you, not empty words, not empty words."
"King Zhao is narrow-minded, and his vision is too small, even worse than King Mian." The saint said lightly, but his conclusion completely nailed King Zhao to the end of failure. "But I didn't expect that the fourth child would figure it out." There was a faint sigh in the saint's words.
When he found out that the original prince was not suitable, the first thing the saint considered was King Cheng. Unfortunately, at that time, no matter how the saint tried to insinuate, he could only conclude that he had no intention of taking the throne.Although the sage knew King Cheng's intentions a long time ago, but after counting these sons, no matter whether it was the court or him, there was only one candidate in his mind.
did not expect……
The saint became curious. If King Cheng hadn't changed his mind, he would have continued to suffer from headaches.
The carriage came back faster than it went. When Jia Zheng stepped into the Rongguo Mansion, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he learned about Qin Keqing and was staring at Jia Zhen. Received news that Jia Amnesty beat Jia Lian so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.
He had a headache and rubbed the center of his brows. He had only been back for two days, and what happened to Jia Zhen had already made him dizzy. Now, is there something wrong with his brother?Although he thought so in his heart, Jia Zheng still rushed over to the Rongxi Hall. The incident was so big that it had already reached his ears, and it was not good for him to pretend not to know.
It was only when we arrived at the Rongxi Hall that we first appeased Jia Mu who beat Jia Amnesty so hard that he begged for mercy, and then Jia Zheng learned the reason, and he was really laughed at. So it was because of a few ancient fans that he made such a fuss?The elder brother can really be cruel to his son.
The author has something to say: You can't always show affection, the plot is also necessary.
Hope it doesn't collapse, love you guys qwq
It was night, and King Cheng and King Zhao were sitting opposite each other. King Zhao had obvious anxiety on his face, but he still held back and said nothing.After the imperial doctor came out, he walked up to the imperial doctor and said in a deep voice, "You have been delaying for a day and a day, when will father wake up?" The anger in the voice made several imperial doctors feel nervous Ba Khan, "Go back to the prince, your majesty's pulse is stable, and you should be able to wake up tomorrow."
These words finally gave Zhao Wang a reassurance, and his face looked better. However, as long as the saint has not woken up for a day, this crisis cannot be resolved.And looking at King Cheng's calm face, even knowing that he has always been like this, King Zhao felt a little uncontrollable irritable in his heart.
King Cheng called the imperial doctor over, and after asking about the situation, he continued to pour tea for himself. King Zhao couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Father is still in a coma, why do you still have the leisure to drink tea, fourth?" Without even looking at him, he said, "Second brother poured the last cup for younger brother." Wang Zhao was so angry at this sentence that he turned his head away bitterly.
The two sat quietly until dawn, until they were startled by Ji Zihe's voice, "His Royal Highness, King Zhao, Your Majesty is awake, Your Majesty is awake!"
The two quickly entered the room, and as expected, they saw that the saint was awake. Although he looked very weak, at least he was conscious.King Cheng ordered the imperial doctor to be called in, and he was not relieved until the imperial doctor confirmed that the saint only needed to rest.
"Both of you are fine, both of you are fine." The sage still struggled to speak, but the meaning was clearly expressed. After King Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was filled with ecstasy. His response this time must be followed by someone after the incident. The emperor mentioned, this is a great thing.
Jia Zheng also received the news soon, and the big stone in his heart was finally let go.Even if the saint is still very weak, but he is sober, this matter can be suppressed.And he guessed that the sage would leave camp and return to Beijing soon.
Sure enough, seven days later, the army opened the way first, and the mighty team broke out and returned to Beijing.
Jia Zheng sat in the carriage thinking about the whole thing, and finally had to decide that the matter of the saint might really be an accident.He rubbed his chin, sure enough he had been in the officialdom for a long time, and he had to think deeply about everything several times, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.
"Jia Zheng's own early warning ability is too poor."
"When you think about it, you think about it."
"Isn't it just a simple myocardial infarction? It's a problem that happens to the elderly."
"After all, saints still have brains, and things are more likely to happen if they stay for a long time. Anyway, it's good to promote the country's prestige."
"I thought it was Zhao Wang who did it, no matter which word it is (manual goodbye)"
"It felt like my ability to think was being mocked."
"I don't quite understand something, maybe there is something wrong with my IQ."
What is myocardial infarction?Jia Zheng was also inexplicably entangled with these novel terms, but quickly shifted his attention.The saint's body began to decline, and there will definitely be people rushing into the muddy water one after another. When the situation changes, I don't know how many early birds will die on it.
Thinking of his own situation, Jia Zheng frowned. Although the Jia family was not a first-class dignitary, as his official position rose, the presence of the Jia family became stronger than before. However, when he thought of those noisy people As for his nephew and his elder brother, Jia Zheng was afraid that something might happen.
After all, he belongs to King Cheng, who doesn't know about this?Jia Zheng was so favored, hitting him was a good way to hit King Cheng.Even if Jia Zheng can't be dealt with, the Jia family is not necessarily the same.
Thinking of this, Jia Zheng's expression became uneasy.After pondering for a while, I decided to write a letter and send it back. My mother must understand what he meant, and I hope that my elder brother and others will be more restrained during this time. After all...it is usually troublesome.
At this time, the Jia family, which was enshrined in Jia Zhengji, had already fallen into a white a few months ago.That day, Sister Feng finally came back with support, and Jia Lian said angrily when she saw it, "You just don't listen to what I told you. Even if Keqing is your sister, but you are heavy now. What if something happens to you?" Is good?"
Ping'er came in with a washbasin, heard Jia Lian's words, and hurriedly dissuaded her: "Second Master, it's not like you don't know, grandma is such a caring person, now that she's gone, why don't you feel sad?" Sister Feng didn't want to scold back , but now she has chest tightness and shortness of breath, and she is also afraid that something will hurt the child in her stomach, so she just closes her eyes and doesn't say a word.
Qin Keqing went after all.
Youshi and others complained that Ningguo Mansion couldn't find anyone to support the funeral booth. Jia Zhen licked her face and found Sister Feng. Come down to this live.Just looking at the posing at the funeral really made her nauseous!
Jia Lian said a few words, seeing that Sister Feng's face was really not very good, she also stopped talking, and turned to concern.Now Sister Feng is pregnant with his second child, although it's not that she doesn't like Sister Qiao's child, but she always hopes that it will be a boy.
"This time, the East Mansion is in the limelight. Who has such a magnanimity, such a noble coffin, and spent 5000 taels of silver to donate an official, just to be able to use such things." Jia Lian sighed, and there was some praise in his words.Sister Feng is not the case. Although she likes being in the limelight, Jia Zhen's behavior is more like a farce, and when she thinks of Qin Keqing's dreams, she feels scalp numb.
The little girl from the Xue family looked sensible, but unfortunately her mother refused to listen to her advice and sold the coffin anyway.And after the Xue family went to Xue Pan, there was no man to support him.
Sister Feng's thoughts were a little messy, she was thinking about many things miscellaneously, for a long time, she finally fell asleep uncontrollably.Those worries were also brought into the dream by her.
Jia Zheng, who was still writing the letter at this time, didn't know what happened to the Jia's mansion. After writing the letter, he handed it over to the secret guard, hoping to dissuade him.He sighed inwardly, but for some reason, his eyelids twitched wildly, always feeling that something might happen.
Although the sage has come to his senses, he is already old and has suffered a serious illness, so his spirit is not very strong.Fortunately, the imperial physician was skilled in medicine, and the saint's health improved day by day, but he could not hold a pen with his right hand very well.
In the royal car, the sage squeezed it a few times, and sighed deeply, "I am really old." Ji Zihe rubbed his shoulders behind him, and said immediately, "What is this, Your Majesty? You are growing old and strong." The tone was very exaggerated, and the saint was amused by his words, showing a smile, but it disappeared soon.
"You old thing, you're really old, and you're old too." The saint felt a little emotional. Ji Zihe has followed him since he was ten years old, and is naturally the most important confidant. He would only say something to Ji Zihe said.
"King Zhao, although he ran back and forth, his ambition is too obvious. Do you think these people in the court are all blind?" He coughed a few times, his old voice was full of anger, It is not only disappointment to King Zhao, but also dislike to him.Ji Zihe controlled the strength in his hand, and said softly, "Your Majesty, you also know King Zhao's temper, and occasionally it's just impulsive."
"On the spur of the moment? Ji Zihe, oh Ji Zihe, you can't change your old problem, how many times have I said this!" The saint hates iron for being weak, so he likes to say these empty words.
Ji Zihe was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty must have thought the same way in his heart. This servant is just speaking your words for you, not empty words, not empty words."
"King Zhao is narrow-minded, and his vision is too small, even worse than King Mian." The saint said lightly, but his conclusion completely nailed King Zhao to the end of failure. "But I didn't expect that the fourth child would figure it out." There was a faint sigh in the saint's words.
When he found out that the original prince was not suitable, the first thing the saint considered was King Cheng. Unfortunately, at that time, no matter how the saint tried to insinuate, he could only conclude that he had no intention of taking the throne.Although the sage knew King Cheng's intentions a long time ago, but after counting these sons, no matter whether it was the court or him, there was only one candidate in his mind.
did not expect……
The saint became curious. If King Cheng hadn't changed his mind, he would have continued to suffer from headaches.
The carriage came back faster than it went. When Jia Zheng stepped into the Rongguo Mansion, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he learned about Qin Keqing and was staring at Jia Zhen. Received news that Jia Amnesty beat Jia Lian so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.
He had a headache and rubbed the center of his brows. He had only been back for two days, and what happened to Jia Zhen had already made him dizzy. Now, is there something wrong with his brother?Although he thought so in his heart, Jia Zheng still rushed over to the Rongxi Hall. The incident was so big that it had already reached his ears, and it was not good for him to pretend not to know.
It was only when we arrived at the Rongxi Hall that we first appeased Jia Mu who beat Jia Amnesty so hard that he begged for mercy, and then Jia Zheng learned the reason, and he was really laughed at. So it was because of a few ancient fans that he made such a fuss?The elder brother can really be cruel to his son.
The author has something to say: You can't always show affection, the plot is also necessary.
Hope it doesn't collapse, love you guys qwq
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