The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Jia She stared at Situ Wen for a moment with his dark obsidian-like eyes, then nodded half-understanding, "Okay, She wants a big doll, but... well, don't make it too heavy, I can't hold it move."

Situ Wen glanced at the doll, which was really pure gold. This was the gold he earned from his own village. Considering Jia She's age, he only used 50 taels of gold. You have to move!" He said while holding Jia She slightly tighter, letting him put his head close to his chest.

The exhaled breath of the surrounding blended together, which was a great torment for the palace servants who served Situ Wen.Because smallpox is contagious, even if you have already been infected with smallpox.But Situ Wen still went his own way.

"Come on, Xi'er, drink the medicine." Pulling him into his arms, and adjusting the comfortable angle, Situ Wen fed Jia She the medicine one mouthful at a time.

Jia Amnesty also took the medicine obediently, because he knew that he would recover quickly only after drinking the medicine, which is how his grandfather taught him at home.Here, even the beautiful elder brother of the prince feeds him the medicine with his own hands. Even the bitter medicine tastes sweet. The elder brother of the prince said that this is called---beautiful beauty! A hero is sad to be a beauty!Although after saying this, the eldest prince's elder brother's nose was bruised and his face was swollen like a pig's head, but... Jia Amnesty squinted and rubbed against Situ Wen, feeling that he was right.

His prince brother is just good-looking, especially for dinner!

But his whole body was fuming, he kept talking, and he couldn't swallow it, as if something stuck in his throat.

"Pfft...cough..."

Situ Wen hurriedly took the handkerchief handed over by the nanny, and wiped away the dirt around Jia She's mouth, feeling distressed, "Here's in no hurry, let's drink slowly."

"Yeah." Jia She rubbed into Situ Wen's arms, aggrieved, "Brother Prince, I'm very good, but the medicine doesn't obey me!"

"So——" Situ Wen slowly patted Jia She on the back, soothing softly, "We have to boil a lot of medicines together into a small bowl, right? This is the punishment for disobedient medicines. Fried and boiled!"

The palace servants took a step back silently.They were originally worried about His Highness the Crown Prince, but compared to now, they are still deeply worried about Jia She's future common sense.This deadpan nonsense explanation has been played out countless times.

"Then let's fry it." Jia She turned his head slightly and looked at the medicine bowl. "Boil it into a small bite, and I'll swallow it right away, and it'll be fine!"

"Well, go make another bowl." Situ Wen glanced at Nanny Tang.

Mammy Tang took the order and left.

After finally drinking half a bowl of medicine, Situ Wen coaxed him to sleep, took an extremely soft silk scarf, carefully wrung out the water, and slowly wiped Jia She's body, carefully passing over the pimples, After rubbing it carefully, I immediately hid it under the quilt, took the ointment, and rubbed it slowly.As for Jia She, whose body was being wiped by him, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was sleeping soundly, but he felt itchy from time to time and wanted to scratch it.

With a smile on the corner of Situ Wen's mouth, he stopped Jia Amnesty every time before he waved, and held Jia Amnesty's hand.Situ Wen wiped carefully, but slowly, and did not speak.

Situ Yi stood at the door and looked at it for a long time. He just felt that it would be wrong to go in, and it would be wrong if he didn't go in. He could only stand stupidly and watch the sunset. He couldn't take it anymore, so he stepped in.

Wearing a protective cotton cloth, Situ Yi said with difficulty, "Three parties are conducting a thorough investigation, but both the harem and the backyard of Jia's mansion seem to be quite clean. The only clue is that the boy who brought Jia Amnesty said that they were in a carriage that day. Got hit by a monk with a pustule and a Taoist priest who was very sloppy and lame."

"Monk, Taoist?" Every time Situ Wen said a word, his heart beat.

"Well, it is said that these two people went to the gate of Rongguo Mansion to pretend to be ghosts, and were ordered by the Duke's wife to throw them away." Situ Yi said the information he knew.Unlike Situ Wen who guarded Jia Amnesty all day long, although he used the name of avoiding acne, he wanted to test whether the "cooperation" that Situ Wen talked about before was true or not.In addition, it is not easy to skip classes openly. I have heard that Wen Ya is taught by the Taifu later, hehe...

Situ Wen didn't speak, continued to wipe, finally put down Jia She's arm, helped someone tuck the corner of the quilt, looked at Jia She who was flushed on the bed but started to scab, turned around without a smile on his face, with a solemn and solemn expression , if the whole person is covered with a layer of frost, there is a cold air.

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"How is Ah Cheng?" Emperor Ganxi asked as he stood on the platform in the suburbs of Beijing, looked at the well-trained and strong soldiers below, and looked at the imperial city in the distance.

"If you go back to the emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be fine. Because of the benevolence of the Crown Prince in caring for his courtiers, the condition of Young Master Xi has improved, and the scabs have begun to fall off." Dai Quan smiled, "In a few days , it’s all right.”

As soon as the word order is changed, the words are very pleasing to the ear.

"Hmm." Emperor Qianxi, who had been tense since receiving the letter, finally eased up, and smiled a little.Seeing joy in the palace made him particularly dissatisfied, not to mention that this matter originated from the Rongguo Mansion.For a mere courtier, if he does not pursue his crimes, it is already extrajudicial.

Therefore, when he received the news from the East Palace, Situ Wen, and Situ Yi, the two sons he raised now were all there, he was full of anger at that moment, but Situ Wen's letter made him full of relief.

His Ah Cheng has grown up and will take care of his father.

"When the boy is well, let him follow Ah Cheng out of the city to greet him, and tell Lao Jia the news, so that he can be happy and recover from his injuries." At the end of the sentence, Emperor Qianxi frowned, and a moment in his mind The face of Rong Guogong Jia Yuan, who knew that he was not good enough to be accompanied by a wheelchair, was instantly aged as a teenager.

This battle was able to annihilate the main force of the rebel army so quickly in less than a year. Jia Yuan contributed the most, but who knew that the injury in the previous sneak attack on grain and grass had not recovered, and an assassin attacked in the barracks later, and he was injured again in order to escort him. Since then, I have never been able to stand up again.

Jia Yuan protects each other with his body, and the prince in the palace also protects Jia Amnesty. If it is spread, it will only be a good name for the emperor and his ministers, and it is about the royal benevolence.Scholars have been constantly praising the monarch for his virtue and the loyalty of his ministers, and the monarch and ministers guarding Dinghua, Jin and peace.

Not far away from the stage, Jia Yuan was pushed out to bask in the sun and relax.

"Is there no news about She'er?" Although everyone kept it from him, they had already returned to the barracks in the suburbs of Beijing. The barracks were an intelligence network for him, and it was very easy for him to get news.

Jia Yuan asked his own soldiers, and looked at the soldiers who were training and preparing for the auspicious time to enter Beijing five days later with a look of nostalgia.He also wanted to ride a horse into Beijing, not for any other reason, but to enjoy a look of admiration in front of his little grandson, so that he could proudly say among other peers-"Look, that's my grandfather, Mr. hero!"

He went through life and death all his life, served the country and the power of the government during the war, and when he was old, he wanted to be self-willed once.

It's a pity... Jia Yuan let out a long sigh as he silently supported the wheelchair.

"Returning to the master, the brothers can't enter the East Palace. The guards guarding the gate only spread the news that the scab of the young master She has fallen off, and he must be healed soon."

"His Royal Highness..." When Jia Yuan thought of the heavenly and intelligent His Royal Highness, he panicked for no reason. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Dai Quan, the eunuch next to the emperor, approaching from a distance, and stopped talking. , Squinting his eyes, he began to bask in the sun comfortably.

Dai Quan approached quietly, seeing Jia Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eagle eyes pierced towards him with a sharp look, he couldn't help smiling, "General, you are still so alert."

"I'm used to it. Eunuch Dai didn't scare you, right? Our big bosses all hold their heads up at the slightest sign of trouble..." Jia Yuan smiled, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Dai Quan solemnly gestured a neck-stuck gesture, expressing that he knew that he had a good relationship with Jia Yuan, and after getting along for more than half a year, he became more familiar, and then stepped forward to feed back the news obtained in the palace to Jia Yuan, congratulations Said: "Young Master She is not only safe and sound, but you also have an extra eldest granddaughter...a grandson." I don't know how Jia Yuan treats the concubine's children, but think about it. , and carefully added the newly born concubine to it.

Thinking of what happened in the backyard, Jia Yuan's expression darkened, and he felt a little bit of displeasure towards his son.If he hadn't stayed on the battlefield to deal with the follow-up issues of the war, he would have beaten people so hard that they couldn't get out of bed the day he found out.Look at this backyard, a word is messed up, even my own wife can't control it, how can I control the three armies.The sage said that only when the family is in order and the country is in order can the world be pacified.The guy who doesn't even have a stable home!

Not happy with his son, and even more dissatisfied with his daughter-in-law.The two of them, the old ones, are also considered wise, and they didn't interfere in the life of the young couple. Who knew that these two people had a good hand of cards, but they became more and more confused.I couldn't get angry and said a few words, but I still complained in my heart like a white-eyed wolf.

Speaking of him as a carpenter, what's wrong with showing off his uncanny carving skills from time to time?They all made a fortune together, and no one is much more noble than the other, but the second generation of juniors put on the airs of the princes of the country and said something to save face, hum!

If you want to be a grandson, you should be a grandson~ There is an old saying that only three generations can see a family.

Thinking of this, Jia Yuan felt a lot better. He is strict with his son and loves his grandson. He is still waiting for his grandson to get married, and he will fight with his own hands.Congratulations to Dai Quan didn't really care much, it's good to have more children and more blessings, but it also depends on the good deeds of the two mothers, causing them to give birth prematurely.

"Let's be happy together. In the future, the child will be full moon. Eunuch Dai must show his face and have a drink." Jia Yuan smiled, "Xie'er, this child has been blessed by the heavenly family. I hope Eunuch Dai will give you some advice." While talking, he signaled the soldiers to hand over the purse.

"Thank you, Lord, this servant will come to get a glass of water and wine." Dai Quan did not refuse, and after accepting it, he said the business of his arrival, "The emperor ordered that when the city gate welcomes you, let Mr. She also come. !"

"What?" Jia Yuan trembled when he heard the words.

"The emperor knows what you are thinking, general. This is not a good place for Mr. She. You should cheer up, general!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the Emperor's kindness is great!" Jia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and all kinds of trade-offs appeared in his mind, but he also sincerely wanted to bow down.

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Five days later, on the auspicious day, the emperor returned to Beijing, the army returned to the court, and the whole country rejoiced together. The people in the capital greeted each other from ten miles away, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

But except for Situ Wen, his handsome face was extremely ruthless.

For one thing, Jia Yuan was unable to walk after that, and Jia Amnesty didn't know it at all.

Second, he was about to meet the emperor.He didn't know what mood to face, he spoiled him, and plotted against his father.A good emperor is not necessarily a good father.And compared to other imperial brothers, for a father, he is still too much partial to him.

Because of this love, so I will be more sad in the future.

"My grandfather is a great general, he's amazing." Jia She said excitedly, "He has a lot of soldiers under his command, and he can throw me up to play!"

"Well, grandfather She'er is very powerful." Situ Wen watched the prince drive closer to the outside of the city, and his heart became more and more confused. He pulled Jia She to say a few words, diverted his thoughts, and asked what he thought of while talking. , "Do you still remember the rules of saluting and paying respects that Mother Yun taught you?" He still remembered that in his previous life, when She'er met his father, he was scared and covered his buttocks, because the emperor was wearing armor, which reminded him of every New Year's Eve. Jia Daishan who just came back.

"Well, I practiced many times yesterday." Jia She nodded solemnly, "Nurse said that the emperor attaches great importance to rules and can't make mistakes, otherwise I won't be able to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the future."

"You~" Situ Wen laughed, and took others to review it several times, "The grass-roots Jia She pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" and taught him a few festive words.

After half an hour.

Situ Wen watched the emperor's stew slowly approaching from far to near. The panlong canopy incense table, the majestic cavalry, and the officials who guide the driver...all of them are dignified and solemn, which makes people daunting.

The sound of simple and joyful music gradually rose, the gates of the city were opened wide, and everyone kowtowed, shouting long live to welcome the army of the emperor.

After offering sacrifices, Emperor Qianxi looked at his son in auspicious clothes standing at the head of the crowd, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.In fact, I heard that Jia Yuan often showed off his grandson's expression of praising his grandfather, and he was very excited. One day, his son also showed a little childishness-you bullied me, and I have to go home to find my father!

If Situ Wen knew about Emperor Qianxi's state of mind at this time, he would inevitably make a self-deprecating smile.Because, their initial differences stemmed from this.In the past, he was carefully taught that he should work hard to become a talent, and that he has no willful rights. All the emperors who want to think carefully will one day point at him and scold him, saying that he is too perfect, so that he can't find the joy of being a father.

"My sons and ministers respectfully welcome the emperor." Situ Wen looked at the young and vigorous emperor in front of him, and condensed thousands of words into the simplest sentence.

Situ Yi was dumbfounded. He thought that Situ Wenhui's father was kind and filial, he praised the emperor, and he was boasting about the three armies, which caused him to send someone to grab a knife and write some auspicious words last night, but who knew it was so simple.

He was not so stupid as to steal the crown prince's limelight under the watchful eyes of the audience, so he knelt down and agreed.

Seeing the two kneeling down one after another, Jia Amnesty also knelt down slowly.To be honest, it was the first time he saw so many people, and he was actually very scared, especially the one in yellow, who looked so fierce, and was more serious than his father.

"Grass...grass..." His mind went blank, and Jia Amnesty struggled for a long time without being able to say a single word.

Emperor Qianxi, who had been worshiped by the three armies before, showed pride and ambition, looked at the kneeling Jia She, and frowned, but when he thought of the grandfather who had always loved his grandson, his frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he was about to speak. When he got up, he heard the other party wrinkle his face and beg in a low voice: "Emperor...Emperor..." Jia She opened his mouth, whether it was up or down, gritted his teeth and said frankly, "I'm afraid of many people, forget it, you... ...you don't want to confiscate my pastry, okay?"

Emperor Ganxi: "..."