His Royal Highness the First Prince of Daliang

When Kang Ning woke up, the first thing he saw was his father's haggard and tired face.

It seems that when he wakes up from the coma of serious illness since he was a child, he always sees the faces of his parents eagerly looking forward to it first.That made him instantly feel that all the pain and grievances in his illness had someone to rely on to support him, and he could cry and act like a baby to his heart's content in the young and strong arms of his father, mother and concubine.

Emperor Hui has always been an image of an indomitable and omnipotent father in the heart of the little prince.He is so knowledgeable, calm and gentle, funny and honest, just and powerful, he can handle everything in the world with ease - he has never seen Emperor Liang Hui look so sad and powerless.It seems that for the first time, Kang Ning discovered the gray hair growing on his father's sideburns, and he was getting old.

The dense sadness spread out in Kang Ning's heart like tiny growing branches. He was speechless for a moment, but reached out to hold his father's big hand and silently looked into the emperor's eyes.The twilight of autumn shines through the heavily curtained warm pavilion, and a silent warmth flows in the quiet air.Between blood relatives who love each other, the gap is real once it occurs, and it is difficult to dissolve, but it often becomes irrelevant with the passage of time.

"Ning Ning, your father didn't intend to hide the matter of Changfeng from you." The emperor said awkwardly first, "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and the situation is changing rapidly. No one could have expected such a thing to happen... There have been too many changes in the past two years, your body is already weak, Father is really worried that you will not be able to bear the news."

"Father," the little prince shook his head eagerly, "No, listen to me—in fact, Qi Changfeng is not dead, he changed his attire with the Nanyi people, and his soldiers didn't have time to confirm it before he died. I mistakenly thought that he died there. He is still in Nanyi now! Father will receive news from him soon!"

Kang Ning was sick and weak, and was unable to think everything through. He only knew to explain the most important things to Emperor Hui, hoping to provide some help and convenience to the people he cared about.

But the emperor didn't take his whimsical sick words seriously for a while.

Emperor Hui touched the child's skinny little arm, feeling unbearable pity in his heart, but a comforting smile appeared on his face: "What Ningning said is not impossible, my father never thought of it before." At this time, the emperor was willing to agree to any absurd request of his youngest son, let alone such a trivial matter: "I will send a secret order to Wen Dan later, telling him to keep an eye out for news about Changfeng."

"It's just Ningning," the emperor restrained again and again, the circles of his eyes were still red: "You have grown up since you were born, you can run, jump, talk and laugh—the emperor father and your concubine mother have never treated you in any way." request. Don’t you think so?”

The little prince didn't know what Emperor Hui wanted to say.He froze.He nodded for a long while and stared blankly into his father's eyes.

"And now, father, I just want to make one request to you," the emperor paused. The infinite pressure and pain that has been on him for a year has almost completely changed his thinking about his youngest son. My child is a carefree, innocent and pure snowflake that stays forever in the clouds:

"Father wants you to be strong."

No one can build a paradise for another person in the world of mortals.The emperor of the world thought he could do it, but when the snowstorm came, he realized that his sweet and dreamy young son would be the first lamb to be frozen to death in the storm.

There are always thousands of changing forms of parental love, but the only thing that does not change is that they hope that their children can survive in safety and health.Live to grow up and live a long life.

"Your mother and concubine are not here now, only father and emperor are with you, because she can't hold on anymore, she is sick," Emperor Hui said to his youngest son what he would never say to his youngest son in the past:

"Zhao Jiayunqiao is the strongest girl in the world. Listen to the name your grandparents gave the eldest daughter—Yunqiao. What a ambition! She has been Mr. Zhao's most beloved child since she was a child, even your uncle and uncle Adding it all together can’t compare. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it’s better to be top-notch in the capital. She once tidied up the eldest princess so much that she dared not step out of the palace. She’s never been afraid of anyone in her life, she’s not even afraid of me. She wants to protect you When the hairpin was in full view, even the emperor dared to point at it."

"But she is afraid of losing you, Ningning. You are her life. She has put all her heart and soul on you for the past 14 years. She is different from Concubine Yang—Concubine Yang has me in her heart. Concubine Yang She still has the throne in her heart. But she doesn't have it. If you make a mistake, she really won't be able to hold on."

The emperor sighed, picked up the tearful child and hugged him into his arms, "Father will not be able to hold on anymore."

"Father, the emperor can't lose any more children," Emperor Hui stroked his youngest son's scrawny back, and couldn't help sobbing anymore, "If you are so heartless and have to leave, you will kill your father, mother, concubine and concubine." Take it with you."

"No..." Kang Ning was already shaking from crying, almost unable to speak.That is actually very dangerous for his current physical condition.Emperor Hui did not try to appease and stop it.

Kang Ning had never heard such accusations and accusations from his parents. At this moment, he was overwhelmed with devastating pain and guilt, which made him unable to breathe. All his internal organs were in pain, but he seemed to be growing from this pressure. Countless hands came out to hold him firmly in this world.

During the ten years of being pampered and pampered, the little prince was innocent, kind, gentle and sweet—but he never had any requirements to bring up a child who was destined to be a child with no sense of responsibility.He has always only seen the pity in front of him, missed the faces that often appear around him, heard the superficial meaning in the words, and believed in the performance he saw in his eyes. It was difficult for him to think about what the backside of things looked like.

Three or two months after Yan returned, he would call out another name in the early morning mist; after witnessing a tragedy of life and death in the forest, Kang Ning would be immersed in fright and fear and forget his horse.And even though he knew that his death would make his parents miserable, he didn't think carefully about what kind of disaster it would be for the emperor and concubine.

In the past, because he was still young, everything about him - ignorant, charming, not delving into the details, easy to coax, more concerned about his own feelings and emotional world, are the most lovely characteristics of a romantic child.

But in this world, a person cannot be carefree and free from burdens. He lives too lightly, and the world cannot hold him back.

"I will be strong," the little prince sobbed violently. At this moment, he has long since lost his calm appearance since Qi Changfeng left. His delicate and beautiful face is wrinkled into a ball, and he is the one who wailed and snarled in the Qinghe Hall when he was a child. The child said: "I am very strong..."

"Why did my father say that, I don't want to hear you say that..." Kang Ning was sad and wronged, "I already, I already know that I will not die..."

"Yes, you won't die," Emperor Hui held his son by the shoulders, pulled him away a little, and stared into the child's eyes, "Ningning, you just need to be stronger and persevere for a while longer. Do you know? Wait for another three months at the most—no, two months! The people sent by the emperor have found the news of the descendant of Miracle Doctor Liu! It is said that although Miracle Doctor Liu appears and disappears in the rivers and lakes, not many people have seen him. But his medical skills can cure human flesh and bones to death. Although he has passed away, he still has descendants! Wu Yiwei is about to find him, and by then, the descendants of the genius doctor will definitely be able to cure you of!"

The descendant of Miracle Doctor Liu!

Like a thunderbolt on a spring night, Kang Ning was startled, and immediately forgot to cry.When he woke up, he saw the emperor, and after hearing such heart-wrenching words, he almost forgot everything for a moment.

Only then did he remember the book that was very close to him that he had read in a coma for several days——

The emperor indeed found Meng Baifan, the only surviving descendant of Miracle Doctor Liu, about three months later at the end of winter.At that time, Meng Baifan had tried his best not to be sent to his hometown to marry a memorial tablet, even slashed his face with a dagger, and was imprisoned in the cold woodshed in winter by the furious Meng Yushi.

Meng Baifan's resolute attitude, not to mention peddling favors with the Qin family, almost forged a grudge for Meng Hongli that he could not afford to offend, and even affected the reputation of Second Miss Meng because of her fierceness that was different from ordinary boudoir daughters.If it weren't for the fear of bearing the notoriety of killing a daughter, Meng Hongli would not have wanted to let his eldest daughter, who had brought him shame, live.

When the emperor found Meng Baifan, he not only saved his youngest son, but actually saved Meng Baifan's life.But when Ms. Meng finally came out of the firewood room, the only grandmother in the Meng family who cared about her was already dying of a serious illness because of days of worrying and crying.Meng Baifan's medical skills could not cure her old illness, and the death of her grandmother immediately became the beginning of Miss Meng's life-long severance.Because of her grandmother's last wish, Meng Baifan had to stay in Meng's house. She hated her father, but Mrs. Meng couldn't part with her son and granddaughter. She always hoped that the father and daughter could reconcile.It can be said that many of Meng Baifan's pains in the first half of his life came from the greed and viciousness of her blood relatives.

And since Kang Ning knew what happened next, of course he couldn't let those absurd tragedies happen to Meng Baifan.He wants to let Emperor Hui discover Meng Baifan early, and put the aura of "healing the little prince and winning the prince's love" behind her in advance, so that Meng Hongli can have scruples when he wants to hurt his daughter again, and Miss Meng doesn't have to. The method of disfigurement and self-mutilation escaped this absurd ghost marriage, which caused conflicts with Meng Yushi, which made Mrs. Meng overwhelmed and passed away.

"Father, do you still remember that I always had a dream when I was a child?" Kang Ning wiped away the tears on his face and said seriously, "I know why I always read stories about Meng Baifan, maybe it's Sister Meng. It was God who sent me somewhere to save me——Meng Baifan is the only surviving descendant of Doctor Liu."

Before Dr. Liu passed away due to grievances and poisoning, he entrusted his only daughter to the son of the old master Qin whom he had saved.Just because he was afraid that his grievances would hurt his daughter, he didn't tell his true identity.For so many years, Meng Hongli only thought that his father-in-law was a quack who wanted to repay his kindness.Except for Meng Baifan himself, few people in this world know that there is another descendant of Miracle Doctor Liu.