Physician of Transmigration

Chu Xian didn't respond when he heard the words, but still hugged An Sheng tightly, and the two of them stood like this for dozens of breaths (breathing), before his resentment slowly calmed down.

"What happened?"

Noticing that Chu Xian had relaxed his arm, An Sheng withdrew his arm around his waist, staring at the red but dry eye sockets of the other party - obviously angry.

An Sheng felt that he should not be married to his concubine, otherwise Chu Xian would definitely not be able to leave the palace, so what could happen in the palace that could make him so angry?

"Ever since the fifteenth day, Imperial Doctor An said that my concubine mother's day is approaching, and imperial concubine Shuhui sent people to ask questions three times a day. She said it nicely, because she was afraid that my concubine mother would be crowned by his son. Went before the ceremony, and caused bad luck to them..."

After Chu Xian let go of An Sheng, he lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth and talked about the reason of the incident. His expression was calm, but his hands covered by his sleeves were already tightly clenched into fists.

"..."

Listening to Chu Xian's narration in a low voice, An Sheng helped him by the shoulders and walked to the side of the couch to sit down, then grabbed the other's hand hidden in the sleeve, and gently opened and held it like when he was a child.

It turns out that the third prince, Chu Min, is also crowned this year, and on the day of the crowning ceremony, he will also be conferred with the title of knighthood, and will officially lead an official job, so this day is naturally extremely important for the third prince. How grand and grand the imperial concubine will prepare for him.

But on the other hand, when a concubine above the rank of Concubine Sheng dies, except for her own children, she has to observe mourning for three years, and other princes and princesses other than the crown prince also have to kowtow in mourning before the coffin, and wear plain clothes for a hundred days. Wearing a leucorrhea belt, prohibiting rituals and banquets, prohibiting recreational activities, etc.

Therefore, if the concubine and concubine really went before Chu Min's coronation ceremony, then the third prince's coronation ceremony had to be simple, not even the banquet guests, and he could not have the slightest overstep and dissatisfaction, otherwise it would be It was clearly proclaiming to the whole world that the third prince was an unfilial and disrespectful person with no respect for his elders... It was no wonder that the imperial concubine Shuhui was nervous about reconciling with her concubine.

"Originally, if it was just like this, then I wouldn't say anything, but they absolutely shouldn't have tortured the concubine mother by pricking her acupoints with golden needles to continue her life just to delay for another two days. The gate of the main hall of Fugong Palace, don’t let anyone see my mother and concubine! Two days... actually want my mother and concubine to be in pain for another two days before she dies. How will it be safe!"

Chu Xian held An Sheng's hand tightly, as if he would lose his strength otherwise.

Just now, Chu Xian hugged his younger sister and sat on the bedside of the concubine, listening to her exhortations, but was interrupted by the eunuch and imperial doctor who broke in to announce the decree. When he was dragged out of the back room by the eunuch , The last time I saw Hefei was the dazed pain when she was pierced with golden needles, and the last voice heard by Hefei was a weak and almost silent moan of pain...

"Your Highness! With Empress Hefei's physical condition, stimulating the acupoints may wake her up for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to prolong her life for even a quarter of an hour. Therefore, Empress Hefei is now...stable. It’s just that His Majesty and the others probably plan to report the funeral for the empress two days later.”

The pain in his hand made An Sheng frowned slightly, but he still held back and didn't withdraw his hand, but seeing Chu Xian's expression was very wrong, the ruthlessness caused An Sheng to help him by the shoulder to bring him back to his senses , and told him his thoughts.

An Sheng did this not to excuse the emperor and concubine Shuhui, but he just didn't want Chu Xian to make any disrespectful behavior in front of the imperial court because of his resentment, and then he would have to suffer.

Speaking of which, this matter is really insignificant. The imperial concubine Shuhui kept taboo, and even chose February [-]st for the third prince, which is only a day of Chinese auspiciousness, but it still fell into this... I think they have already had Prepare, that's why we can quickly cover up the funeral report for Hefei, otherwise, if Chu Xian reported the funeral, the imperial concubine Shuhui might hate Chu Xian so much, anyway, An Sheng Be sure that the knot between them has been knotted.

"Mother concubine... has gone safely?"

Chu Xian, who was full of grief and indignation for his mother's suffering, was refreshed when he heard the words, and he looked at An Sheng with hope. During the past year of serving in front of the bed, Chu Xian had already done a good job. Having been mentally prepared that his concubine mother would leave him, his greatest wish now is for her concubine to go in peace and stability.

"Well, Your Highness, don't let the concubine and empress leave you uneasy, okay?"

An Sheng gave Chu Xian an affirmative answer very seriously. When he saw the other party leaning back like losing his strength, even though he knew that the couch was soft and he would not hurt from falling, An Sheng still grabbed it with his hands faster than his brain. In the end, instead of stopping Chu Xian, he was dragged by his collar and fell down together.

"do not move……"

Pulling An Sheng's collar to prevent him from sitting up, Chu Xian turned over and lay on his side in An Sheng's arms. While wrapping his arms around his waist, he also put his ears on his chest.

"Your Highness?"

Ever since Chu Xian fulfilled his filial piety in front of his concubine, spring hunting and autumn hunting have all been avoided, so the two have not been this close for more than a year. An Sheng is still a little uncomfortable at this time, especially this kid The side of the thigh actually pressed directly on the bottom of his leg...

"I know what to do..."

As if he didn't realize that his legs were in the wrong place at all, Chu Xian slowly propped up his upper body and looked down at An Sheng, and because of the change in his body's center of gravity, the legs that were originally 'on' An Sheng's body also changed accordingly. It becomes 'pressure'.

"what?"

Pressed by Chu Xian's leg and rubbing against his own, An Sheng reflexively kicked up his legs and turned his body sideways. He didn't care that his shoes would step on the dirty mattress. His little leopard's words were very ambiguous. Ah hello!

Chu Xian is no longer a pink and beautiful lady, at the 'hot-blooded' age of a young boy, such an overly ambiguous behavior, in An Sheng's view, is a bit 'critical'.

"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive. Losing my temper at this time will be harmful and useless to me. Why don't you take a step back temporarily to save their face and prevent them from neglecting my mother and concubine's funeral. The rest will be discussed in the future." Count slowly."

Seeing An Sheng's rare embarrassment and careful look, Chu Xian couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and the haze in his heart finally dissipated.

To say that Chu Xian's greatest achievement in the past year or so is that under the influence of An Sheng, He Fei and even Jing Guifei, he finally understood "flexibility" and "curve to save the country", and realized that he wanted to compare with An Sheng. Mature thoughts are so childish... He can definitely start from the aspects that An Sheng is not good at, such as his companion's "pure love".

"Dashan... However, it's not good for His Highness to run out like this. It's better to go back to the palace earlier today."

An Sheng was relieved by Chu Xian's reaction, and a real smile appeared on his face, but then he thought that Chu Xian left the palace in a fit of anger, and how many people had found out the news, An Sheng felt that he should not spend too much time outside the palace. It's a good stay. If you go back earlier, it's easy to deal with anything.

"It's okay, I won't see you for more than a month when I go back this time, so let me take this opportunity to take a good rest."

As Chu Xian spoke, his eyes froze again, but he quickly calmed down again, and then, without giving An Sheng a chance to refuse, he lay on his side and returned to An Sheng's arms, listening to An Sheng's steady heartbeat. , while closing his eyes to raise his mind.

"..."

Hearing what Chu Xian said, An Sheng didn't persuade him any more. He simply relaxed his body and continued to serve Chu Xian as a pillow, thinking in his heart that his grandfather basically grew up in the palace last year. I couldn’t come back even during the holidays, so I’m afraid I’ve asked for several months’ leave this time, so I can’t entrust him to take care of Chu Xian in the palace, so to be on the safe side, I’ll use the eunuch in the Seventh Prince’s Mansion to relay the message After all, it is taboo for the prince to privately communicate with outsiders, so it is better not to leave this hidden danger.

Before Chu Xian returned to the palace, An Sheng told him his thoughts, and Chu Xian was very happy to keep Xiao Juzi and Xiao Lizi so that he could be their "carrier pigeons".And when An Sheng came home, he saw that the old man had indeed returned, and he also secretly confirmed to An Sheng that the concubine and concubine had passed away, and the palace has now suppressed the news of the funeral for the time being.

Hearing this, An Sheng looked in the direction of the palace and let out a breath of foul air, then he gathered his thoughts and regained his energy, so that he could continue to work on the crowning ceremony of his own youth...

The palace, the imperial study.

"What did Xiaoqi do after he came back?"

Emperor Yude, who was reviewing the memorial, felt that his eyes were a little dry, so he stopped writing and leaned against the back of the chair to close his eyes. The dexterous little eunuch came and rubbed his temples for him. Yude, who was enjoying himself, seemed to be casual He asked the elderly eunuch standing not far away.

"Returning to Your Majesty, after returning to the palace, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince kowtowed three times outside the main hall of Jingfu Palace, then went to the Concubine Jing to see Princess Eleven, and then returned to the residence of the West Palace, changed into plain clothes and has been copying Buddhist scriptures until now... ..."

The elderly father-in-law who replied was the one who went to Gyeongbokgung Palace to pass the decree during the day. At that time, His Royal Highness's almost erupted anger made him feel a little startled, but after going out of the palace for a while, he calmed down completely. And seeing that he changed into plain clothes and stayed behind closed doors, he must have guessed something. If this is the case, the self-control of this Highness is really not easy.

"While he was away, he only met his little friend?"

Emperor Yude was noncommittal to the old eunuch's answer, and asked again with his eyes closed, but this time he was obviously not asking the old eunuch, but Commander Tengqiwei who was standing not too far from the desk make.

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

Teng Qiwei, who is about forty years old, is currently the leader. He is a healthy middle-aged man with a dignified and handsome face.

"This kid is quite sensible, but he didn't want a good future in the Imperial College, but he devoted himself to practicing medicine... The grandparents of the An family are also very interesting."

Emperor Yude was somewhat impressed by the companionship of the Seventh Son. Hearing that he had resigned from the position of the Superintendent of the Imperial College, he thought he was not motivated. , is still a bit really smart.

"..."

Knowing that their Majesty was just talking to himself instead of asking them, so whether it was the old man or the Commander, they still stood by the rules and did not rush to pick up the words.

"The Tongzhi of Xuanlin Mansion told the old man to go back to his hometown. This time, An Yi has made great achievements in treating his concubine. Let An Yun, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, make up for it. In addition, since An Sheng has promoted the number of students in the Imperial College, he will be given the post of doctor in the imperial hospital. From the Ninth Grade Crown Belt..."

Tapping the secret report with the information of the four grandparents of the An family, the little eunuch who rubbed Emperor Yude's temples left and bowed back, and Yude gave An Yi and An Sheng has a lot of things, and the civil servant in charge of drafting the decree over there is naturally good at trying to figure out Yude's words, and quickly wrote a colorful imperial decree.

Although Emperor Yude put the imperial decree aside after reading the used seal, and re-reviewed his own memorial, but the old father-in-law who was used to thinking about him and the commander of Tengqiwei did not agree. Know that this family has entered the Holy Eye.

The hidden rule in the imperial court is that blood relatives within three generations of the same family cannot have more than three people who are also officials in the capital, so the Holy Majesty has now released An Yun as a foreign post, which is to give the position of Dao Dao, the eldest grandson of An, who is favored by the Imperial Academy for offering wine. Although An Yun's rank is still at the fifth rank after being released to the outside world, his status is much higher, and after two or three appointments abroad, he will be at least the fourth rank when he returns to Beijing.

When the time comes, his eldest son will take over the post, and the youngest son will also be able to take over the grandfather's post in the future. The two brothers echoed in the palace, and the family will slowly grow up?