Tyrant [Rebirth]

On the second morning, Wei Ji accompanied Chu Shaoling for breakfast and left the palace. Chu Shaoling opened a storeroom early in the morning and Wang Muhan packed a lot of things. No, these brightly colored satins were also left for nothing in Bitao Garden, so Chu Shaoling simply asked Wei Ji to take them back to honor Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Jiang.

Wei Ji hasn't been home for more than a month, the old lady Wei held her little grandson and talked for a while, then said with a smile: "The palace really raises people, this kid is getting taller, and his face is also much better, how can I listen to your father It is said that the guards are not accurate when patrolling, and there are always times when they can't eat, but is it true?"

Wei Ji's face turned red, it was true, but he usually ate with Chu Shaoling, not to mention that he couldn't eat it, Chu Shaoling would discipline him if he ate a little less, how could he be like the real guards, and eat every day? After eating, Chu Shaoling would let him drink nourishing soup and porridge, of course his complexion would be very good.

The more Mrs. Wei looked at her grandson, the more satisfied she became. She said softly, "Your wife has been feeling unwell for the past few days. She caught a cold and didn't dare to tell you. Now she has recovered. Go and have a look."

Hearing this, Wei Ji hurriedly got up and went to see Mrs. Jiang in the inner courtyard. Mrs. Jiang was leaning on the bed in homely clothes and drinking medicine. When she saw her son coming, she put down the medicine bowl and smiled softly, "Come here and let me have a look."

Wei Ji approached and came to the bed, took a medicine bowl beside him and tasted it, it was okay, but it was just licorice and other medicines for clearing fire, Mrs. Jiang quickly stopped her, and lightly reprimanded: "Nonsense! You can take the medicine casually." Yes, I've been fine for a long time, it's just that the imperial doctor told me to drink two more days of decoction, I'm fine."

Mrs. Jiang gave way in with a smile, hugged Wei Ji in her arms, and said with a smile, "Silly boy... have you met the old lady?"

"See you." Wei Ji leaned into his mother's arms and whispered, "Next time you feel unwell, you must ask someone to tell your son. The prince is kind and will definitely let me come back to serve the sick."

Mrs. Jiang laughed: "It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable because of the change of seasons. It's not worth alarming. I didn't tell your elder brother. Now that your master is away, I don't have much to do every day. I just need to rest for two days. The prince treats you No matter how good you are, you have to know how to measure it, and come back when you can't say it."

She didn't even know that her mother was sick, Wei Ji felt a little uncomfortable, a mother knows best about her son's thoughts, Mrs. Jiang was relieved and pressed her heart, she hugged Wei Ji and kept rubbing him, Wei Ji still said in a low voice: " The prince will definitely agree, and my wife must tell me next time..." Mrs. Jiang smiled, untied Wei Ji's hair crown, loosely tied her hair into a ponytail, and Wei Ji rested comfortably on Mrs. Jiang's lap Enjoying his mother's caress, Wei Ji turned his head and pulled his collar a little. Mrs. Jiang paused, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly.

There were a few red marks where Wei Ji's collar was fanned out. The color was not deep, but it was extremely glaring. Mrs. Jiang felt as if someone had been splashed with a basin of ice water, and her body was completely cold from the inside out.

Mrs. Jiang tried hard to find a reasonable explanation for these ambiguous traces, and asked softly: "Prince Qin, how are you, my lord? I heard...the master in the palace has a bad temper and beats the people around him." There are also."

Wei Ji rubbed against Madam Jiang's arms with his eyes closed, and said with a smile, "Ma'am, don't believe that, the prince's temperament is not as rumored, the prince is very good to me, not..." Wei Ji suddenly remembered this It's not right to say that, I have also been slapped, and I thought that Chu Shaoling would definitely not hit him again after he said it, so he continued, "I didn't hit me, Madam, don't worry."

It wasn't from a beating, it could only be... Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes. She already has two sons. She naturally understands how this mark came from. Wei Ji is in Bitao Garden every day, in the palace. The rules are high, this will definitely not be left behind by a court lady, it won't be a palace lady, it can only be...

Last night it was agreed that Wei Ji would go home for two days, Chu Shaoling was reluctant, the two became very intimate for a while, Chu Shaoling had always been concerned that Wei Ji was young and had never gone too far, but he was just at the age of being easily emotional, where the master of control, intimacy It was too hot, leaving some marks on Wei Ji's body.

Wei Ji slept late last night and was sleepy now, leaning on Mrs. Jiang to take a nap. Mrs. Jiang looked at Wei Ji's still immature side face and was puzzled. It was rumored that the old lady had sent someone to bring something over.

A maid came in, followed by two women carrying brocades. The maid smiled and said, "This is a reward brought back from the palace by the Seventh Young Master. The old lady said that these fabrics are good things, but they are too colorful. If it is suitable, I will keep the brown swastika Duofu, and let my wife use the rest."

Wei Ji opened his eyes and looked at it, then murmured softly: "This is what the prince rewarded me on weekdays, so I brought it back, my wife can keep it for making clothes..."

Mrs. Jiang overturned the five-flavored bottle in her heart when she heard the words, she nodded and said indifferently: "I just made some clothes, so I don't need to make any more, just send them to the warehouse."

The servant girl Fu went down, Madam Jiang looked at the little son in her arms in a daze, Wei Ji yawned and closed his eyes again, Madam Jiang tied her hair up, and said in a low voice: "Good boy, let's pass the lunch together." You'll be sleepy in an hour, I'll take off your outer shirt, and you lie down here for a while."

Wei Ji was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he nodded and untied his clothes. Mrs. Jiang got up and helped him take off the clothes, pretending not to see the marks, and adjusted Wei Ji's inner clothes, and suddenly saw Wei Ji's neck. The exquisite red gold chain, Mrs. Jiang's hands, there is no one who doesn't know what her son is wearing. Where did it come from?

Wei Ji lay down and pulled off the quilt and covered it. Mrs. Jiang stayed by the bed for a while. When Wei Ji fell asleep, he slowly lifted the quilt a little, and gently picked up the gold chain. Then the pendant was brought out from the inner coat. The red gold coiled dragon pendant was inlaid with exquisite tassels. Mrs. Jiang had never seen such a precious thing before. When she read the words on it carefully, she felt a little heartbroken. It turned out that it was really the prince... …

Mrs. Jiang slowly sat down on the couch beside her, with mixed emotions in her heart. Many things before had been explained, why the youngest son was promoted repeatedly, why Zi Junhou promoted Wei Zhan, and why Wei Ming was able to be taken care of by the eldest prince. ...

Unlike her husband who is good at making money, Mrs. Jiang only knows how to care for her husband and teach her children. She has no extravagant expectations for the future of her husband and son. She only wants the whole family to be healthy and stable. Now that her youngest son has caused such a thing...

Mrs. Jiang knows her son's temperament best. Wei Ji will never do anything to invite petting. If it's not Wei Ji, then His Highness has taken a fancy to his son... Mrs. Jiang feels bitter in her heart. Such a bad thing, how could he let his son suffer such a thing...

Looking at his son's appearance, it doesn't look like he has been persecuted. It's also true that a high-ranking person like the eldest prince can promote people in the mansion one by one. The son must be grateful for his kindness, but such things are always hidden. If others know about it, what will Wei Ji say about their relationship in the future?

It's definitely not okay to let it go like this, but what else?For the kindness of the Tian family, I can only thank you, can I not do it?Mrs. Jiang was very upset, and she didn't dare to discuss it with others. She sat alone and lost her mind. The maids came in quietly and changed the snacks on the kang table. Not ready to come?"

The servant girl smiled, looked at Wei Ji lying on the couch inside, and said softly: "The old lady has already ordered to make new ones in the kitchen for the young master to eat, and it hasn't been delivered yet."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, and said casually: "He won't eat almonds, tell the kitchen not to throw those dried fruits away."

The maid nodded: "The young master has been sick since he ate almonds, and the cook knows about it, so don't dare to be careless."

Mrs. Jiang froze for a moment, thoughtful.

Chu Shaoling granted Wei Ji a two-day leave, but Wei Ji hadn't come back at Youshi the next day. Wang Muhan hurried into the hall to explain to Chu Shaoling following the letter from outside: "The people in Wei's mansion handed over an invitation letter, saying that Master Wei is not well. I can’t go back to the palace now.”

Chu Shaoling's face darkened in an instant: "Ailment?! Did you say what's wrong?"

Wang Muhan also looked puzzled, and said: "I heard from the people in the Wei Mansion that Master Wei suddenly developed a fever at night, and now he has red spots on his body, it is not suitable to see people."

Chu Shaoling was silent for a moment and said: "Go to the Imperial Hospital, please ask Imperial Doctor Zhang to go to the Wei Mansion, show Wei Ji a good look, and send me the pulse report after the pulse diagnosis."