His Royal Highness the First Prince of Daliang

On the night when the candidate was decided, Meng Baifan and the second prince set off at night.They went here in a hurry, Meng Baifan only carried two sets of clothes that were convenient for changing and washing, and a large and small set of golden needle bags.Li Chengyu was also temporarily ordered, from receiving the emperor's summons to agreeing on the policy of going to do things, and then to the two actually setting off, it took less than five hours.He even didn't have time to tell his mother and concubine about his business in the future.

In fact, Emperor Hui didn't just grab his second son as a strong man.He asked Li Chengyu to take this trip, not only felt that the second child was suitable in terms of age and ability to handle affairs, but also to show to Meng Baifan that she was willing to take risks for Kang Ning, and he, the emperor, would never abandon her safety at risk. regardless of.He sent his other son there as well, which was more or less an added layer of protection.After all, Li Chengyu is the king of the prince, this guarantee can be said to be very sincere, and the next step will only be the emperor's presence.After the crown prince left, the second prince was the oldest among the remaining princes. If there was any crisis, Li Chengyu's release would be very important.

Then there is the mind of Emperor Hui as an old father-how could the emperor fail to see the small relationship between Li Chengyu and Meng Baifan?Of course the children are all their own good, but the emperor has to say with conscience that a girl like Meng Baifan is really not good enough for ordinary men in the world.This guy Li Chengyu has good eyesight, and it seems that he has indeed had a bit of shit luck, which makes other girls treat him differently, but how superficial is this affection?

Don't say that competing with Meng Baifan's original ideals and the imperial power struggle that Li Chengyu will inevitably fall into in the future is just a running-in in daily life, neither of these two people has experienced it before.When the day came to face the test, they might not even be able to pass the test of Li Chengyu's mother and concubine.

This trip, if the two of them can go through hardships and tribulations together, and experience the feeling of sharing joys and sorrows and sharing ups and downs, it will be a good thing for the young children.

In addition to these two people, Yan Gui and Zhao Yunxia will also travel together with Qi Changfeng's thousand-strong elite in the early morning of the second day.Yangui is tricky, Zhao Yunxia is smart, and there is a cold tacit understanding between Emperor Hui and Yangui. Needless to say-if even Meng Baifan's method fails, Yangui has the highest authority in this operation: If the Wushan Mountain is leveled, the ghost magpie must also be in his hands.

At first, those who stayed in Beijing and waited anxiously by the little prince's side were worried: they were afraid that Kang Ning would ask about the missing faces around him.Especially Meng Baifan, who now stays in Wangshu Palace for a long time almost every day.There must be some serious reason for the sudden disappearance of such an important living person.

But the little prince never asked a word.His state is getting worse and worse, even to the point where he is in a daze and can't remember people and things.Once he woke up from an upside-down sleep and stayed awake for the whole afternoon. He rarely sat up for a while, and even took a bowl of medicine by himself.

But as soon as the medicine was finished, he put down the bowl and said, "The medicine prescribed by Doctor Wang is not so bitter." The corner of his mouth was slightly pursed, as if he was a little happy: "I didn't taste anything just now."

Qi Changfeng took the bowl and handed it to Bitao, and he was terrified when he heard it: First, the little prince could no longer taste the bitter medicine soup, and the most important thing was that the imperial physician Wang had passed away many years ago and had long since ceased to serve in the Daliang court.

"It's not bitter, isn't it?" Qi Changfeng didn't dare to show any emotion, he only gently lifted the quilt to wrap him up carefully, "Perhaps it's because Doctor Wang's level of concocting prescriptions has improved again, and he can make our little Highness drink it happily." , can be regarded as a great achievement. Well, you woke up for a long time this afternoon, and your energy is also particularly strong. I think His Highness has improved a lot in the past few days."

Kang Ning only smiled slightly and listened to him without saying a word.After a long while, doubts slowly appeared on his face. He turned his head, and there was a shocking sickness on his pale and thin cheeks, which made him look a bit ghostly and beautiful. It's just that his eyes are still the same as in the past - still the same kind of clear and soft tenderness:

"Why can't I remember clearly... Brother Changfeng, what's wrong with me?"

This is really a title that Qi Changfeng has been dreaming of all these years, and he was caught off guard when he heard it, but it almost made him cry.

"It's just a common wind and cold," he said reluctantly, holding back his sobs, "but His Highness has a fever, and has been groggy and unconscious for the past two days, and has been asleep for a long time."

The little prince didn't have any impressions in his mind, but Qi Changfeng was close to him and accompanied him, which made him very satisfied, so he didn't go any further: "What about my father and mother?" Kang Ning wrinkled his nose , is the one Qi Changfeng is very familiar with, the little prince's unhappy expression when he was a child, "I'm sick, why didn't they stay in Yongchun Palace?"

"Here," Qi Changfeng squeezed his skinny little hands, "They're in Dongnuange," he turned his head and ordered the palace servants to invite the concubine to come over—Emperor Hui was busy with government affairs during this period, and he was also coordinating with Kang Ning. During the time when she was waking up, she would stop court every now and then, so she took advantage of this moment to approve a batch of papers, and Concubine Zhao also spared some time to attend to the palace affairs handed over to other concubines, "Your Majesty, they will immediately coming."

People in Kangning are sick and in a daze, so they have a high demand for those close to them.When he wakes up from a drowsy sleep, he doesn't care whether it's day or night, anyway, he will see whoever he wants to see when he opens his eyes.Fortunately, he was only pestering a few people, his parents, his two childhood nurses, Bi Tao Cui Hai, and Qi Changfeng.Occasionally he would think of Huanqing, the former great court lady of Yongchun Palace who had left the palace to get married. Concubine Zhao had already called Huanqing back as a mother, and she had been living in Wangshu Palace during this time.

The rest of the people are somewhat worse off.Qi Changfeng was really afraid that this little thing would open his mouth to see his elder brother—where would he find him.Fortunately, this little thing, Kang Ning, clearly distinguished distant and close relatives at this time, and there were so many heads, but these closest people caused enough harm.

Emperor Hui had been picked up several times in the middle of the night, but now he was interrupted to read the evaluations of Jiangnan officials, so what was it?

Isn’t that what being a father is like? He worked so hard to raise his precious son, and the son went out to find a pig by himself. The father had a fit because of the pig being slapped on his head by his precious son. Keep your face up.

"Father knows, when you are well, ask Aunt Wang from Qinghe Hall to make you a sugar milk cake." The emperor touched his youngest son's forehead.

"How does father know what I'm going to say?" The little prince wrapped up in a small quilt, leaned against the head of the bed in a sickly state, and asked in amazement—it was clear that he hadn't had time to say it.

Because the moment you woke up from the coma has been said before, but you didn't eat it once.

The emperor smiled slightly, "Why doesn't father know? Every time Ning Ning cried, fell ill, or lost her temper, she always had to eat sugar milk cakes."

At this moment, Emperor Hui suddenly remembered a scene from a long time ago that had nothing to do with this moment.

That was when Kang Ning was only three or four years old.The emperor governed in the palace where he lived, and the children played around his father's legs. Emperor Hui was still relatively young at the time, and he often liked to tease his son. With one finger curled up, he pinched the little son's nose quickly, and then immediately held his hand.

"Father took your nose away!" The emperor threatened Xiao Douding with his fists clenched.

Kang Ning believed it was true, and raised his face blankly to look at his father's hand. It took him a while to react, and then he rushed up with both hands anxiously: "No! Father, give it back to me, you can't take my nose away !" At that time, the little prince still spoke with a saliva, so stupid that he couldn't see that the adults were joking with him.

Excuse me!The little guy really believes it!Emperor Hui secretly laughed so hard that his stomach ached, but on the surface he forced a sullen face and shook his head: "Ning Ning's nose is so good, Father also wants it, can you give it to Father?"

"No! No!" Kang Ning has been a picky kid since he was a child, "I need a nose too! Ning Ning needs it too! Father can't take it away!" He was so anxious that tears flowed out. The more I thought about it, the more my emotions became more and more intense. Finally, I clenched my two small fists, and wept loudly while standing in the council hall of Qinghe Palace.

It's over, the scene can't stop—Emperor Hui was so frightened that he hugged him and coaxed him in every possible way, then held his hand and touched his nose on his face, telling him that no one could steal his nose away.But nothing worked, Kang Ning felt wronged and frightened, then he was ashamed and angry, no matter what he wanted to go back and complain to his mother and concubine.In the end, Emperor Hui really had no choice, so he took him to Aunt Wang, and let the little prince taste the first food in his life that was not under the control of Concubine Zhao - a piece of sweet and glutinous sugar milk cake.

Occasionally, Emperor Hui felt that the only thing his youngest son resembled him was that they both loved the sugar milk cake made by Aunt Wang.It was actually a kind of dim sum that was neither exquisite nor special, and it was not a rare delicacy for the distinguished Emperor Hui since he was a child. It was just that he was used to eating this aunt's handicraft since he was a child, and he always missed this one.Other children can't appreciate the sweet and milky dough, but Kang Ning has never eaten anything good since he was a child. He would be very happy to pick up the half piece of red bean stuffing left in his third brother's study, so a piece of candy Nai Gao coaxed him for so long in the following years.

The youngest son has always been such a person, he seems to be very sweet and pampered, but in fact, he only cares about a few people and a few things, and he is more fond of nostalgia than anyone else.

At this moment of bargaining with the King of Hades, Emperor Hui didn't ask for anything anymore, he thought—if the youngest son can persevere, he will toss his father day and night like this for a while, and he wants to go in the future. Where, whoever you want to love, what you want to do.

But when he was dying, his state changed rapidly, and soon, it became a luxury for these people in Wangshu Palace to be tossed around by the little prince in the middle of the night.

For several days, the little prince fell into a deep coma and never woke up again.

In the early morning of the seventh day, Kang Ning finally opened his eyes under Zhao Guifei's withered and hopeless watch.Zhao Yunqiao noticed it almost instantly, and she grabbed her son's hand with extreme agility, "Ning Ning is awake." Concubine Zhao smiled softly, but only let out a weak breath.

But the condition of the little prince was unexpectedly good.He has been in a daze for so many days, during which time his sanity has been stuck in an unknown memory.But in the early morning of this day, his whole body returned to a long-lost sobriety.He patted his mother's hand, then his eyes slowly passed over her, and cast his eyes on the emperor's face not far away.

"Father, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with you like that that day." The little prince had a distant sadness on his expression.

Emperor Hui's voice became hoarse almost instantly, "Ningning, do you hate Emperor Father?" He asked reluctantly.

Kang Ning shook his head lightly, "No, I'm just a little angry. I never hated my father. I love you and my mother. I love you every day in this life."

That was the only answer he could give his parents.That's enough.

And the little prince's eyes fluttered among the people in the hall, and finally looked at Qi Changfeng:

"Qi Changfeng, I'm so bored. I really want to see the sun, can you take me out for a walk?"