The firecrackers sounded one after another early in the morning. Although it was very festive, it made sleepy people extremely painful.

Covering your ears with your hands, trying to stop the harsh sound, naughty children would throw the remaining firecrackers at them from time to time, and the old beggar's good mood for the New Year was ruined like this.

Not in the mood to go back to sleep, the old beggar looked up at the sky, and worriedly said to the people around him: "Dog, the weather is not right, let me take you to shelter from the rain."

"Will it... rain?" The man who kept his head buried asked in a hoarse voice.

The old beggar looked at the people around him in surprise, "Goofy, you have finally spoken. Dad is still worried that you will become dumb if you go on like this." Clearing his throat, he said to the people around him: "Today, you will be dumb." It's the first day of the new year, everyone is lively and lively, but the weather is not good, my father guesses that they probably don't welcome us to occupy this place, why don't we go to a place with a roof tile? If it rains in the winter, It's getting colder."

Xia thought of the almost piercing coldness, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

The old beggar was just talking, and he didn't believe that this person would leave at all. It was raining heavily a few days ago, and he wanted to change places, but this person refused, but today he did?

Fearing that he would go back on his word, the old beggar stood up and walked out. Looking back at no one following, he thought he had been tricked, so he couldn't help but lower his face, "God, why don't you follow?"

The old beggar saw that the man stood up slowly, his movement was a little stiff, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to stand up straight with the injured leg before, and his body tended to lean to the side. The old beggar could only urge again, and then heard The man scratched the torn corners of his clothes on both sides, and after dawdling for a long time, he finally said, "I'm blind."

blind?

Surprisingly, the old beggar accepted it easily.I have been a beggar for so many years, and I have never seen anything.Blindness is not what anyone wants, it is involuntary.

The old beggar walked over and held his hand, "The reason why you stay here all this time is because you don't know where to go?"

The messy head nodded twice, "I'm sorry, if you find it troublesome, you don't need to take me with you."

"What are you talking about! I asked you to call me Dad, just to treat me like your son. Go, Dad will take you to a good place, and you will sleep with me at night."

"En." Xia replied in a low voice, her hair covering the corners of her mouth, her first smile these days.

Xu Shi was really like what the old beggar said, it was really going to rain, his injured leg was hurting, he gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound, but his pace still slowed down.

"What's wrong with you?" the old beggar asked concerned.

"I..." Before the words came out, the old illness relapsed, and the pain in his abdomen and legs started to hurt one after another. He couldn't think much, and he fell to the ground, rolling involuntarily, and the hoarse crying attracted many people on the street New Year's people stare.The voice seemed to be the feeling after a cold, it was very hoarse, and crying so much that the children who were planning to laugh couldn't help but take back the firecrackers they were about to throw out.

The ignorant child asked the adults around him, "Daddy, what's wrong with this man?"

"This beggar is sick. Don't look too much at it. Beggars are not what we want to deal with. They are untouchables. We are civilians, which are different from them."

Although the child didn't understand what his father meant, he still responded habitually: "Oh."

The old beggar panicked suddenly, remembering that it was noon again, he thought that this man must have suffered from the disease of wealth again!

Yaoshou!It happened to happen in the middle of the road, if you met a high-ranking official passing by, you might not know how you would be beaten!

"Gouzi, you are suffering, we will be there after a while. I will help you up."

As soon as he met Gouzi, he was kicked hard by Gouzi, causing severe pain in his ribs, "Gouzi, it's Dad!" He looked at the person who was still rolling with grief.

At this moment, a shout came from not far away, "Quickly get out of the way ahead, the Eighth Prince returns home!"

Eighth Prince!Yaoshou!Good spirits do not work bad spirits!The dignitaries are no longer a big deal, I didn't expect to provoke the emperor's relatives!

The old beggar panicked, no longer afraid of Xia's kick again, he erected his thin body without any explanation, but the man only took a few steps in a daze.The old beggar looked at his feet, and found that his injured leg was bent, with his toes pointing to the ground, and the other good foot was jumping with difficulty.

The old tears just flooded his eyes, "You dog, why did you have to do it at this time!" This child is really distressing.

The shouting got closer and closer, and the passers-by who gathered to watch the fun quietly gave way to let the sedan chair pass by.

The eunuch walking in the front was at most fifteen or sixteen years old. The old beggar looked at whether it would be useful to dress poorly, and then he heard the eunuch screaming: "Aren't you going to get out of the way? Could it be that you are going to block the way of the Eighth Prince?! "

The old beggar wrinkled his wrinkled face, looked bitterly at the little eunuch and said, "Elder-in-law, you have also seen that my companion can't even land on his feet, and he didn't mean to block the way of the Eighth Prince." , there is really no way!"

The Eighth Prince stayed up all night with the Empress Dowager, and was extremely exhausted, but these two—

The little eunuch originally wanted to ignore 21 and just let the two people in the middle of the road be carried away, but he never thought that the person in the sedan chair asked in a tired voice: "Xiao Linzi, what's going on?"

The little eunuch walked to the small window of the sedan chair, bowed his head and said softly, "Eighth Prince, there are two beggars blocking the way, and they can't get through now, this servant will let them go."

"En." Closing his eyes, Ling Qi replied blankly.

The little eunuch looked at the guard at the side and winked, "Don't do it yet?"

The old beggar thought that this was a posture of beating someone, and immediately dragged Xia to the ground in fright, "The Eighth Prince, please spare me! We really didn't mean it! I beg the Eighth Prince to be merciful!"

Kneeling like this, the person who was suppressing the pain could no longer control it, and a scream came out of his mouth, very shrill.

The old beggar looked at Xia worriedly, only to see Xia rolled on the ground again, hugging his injured leg with both hands, his mouth overflowing.The old beggar's face turned blue, thinking that this man had an injury on his leg, just now he was pulling him to kneel so hard, this man must have been sent to shock.

"Dog, are you okay! It's all about Dad's fault!" The old beggar no longer cared whether the Eighth Prince would beat him, and knelt down in front of Xia, crying worriedly and apologizing, until a pair of silver white boots Boots with blue stripes on the bottom appeared in front of him.

The old beggar raised his head in a daze, and then saw the owner of the boot.The old beggar thought that the man might be what the fortune teller said, he was born noble, full of nobility, even if his face was not good, it didn't affect his own momentum much, looking at him coldly made him shrink back He shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head in fear.

Is this the Eighth Prince?

The old beggar never expected that the most surprising thing would appear at this time.

The handsome but always expressionless Eighth Prince squatted down, brushed away the hair that covered the dog's face with his slender fingers, and after a while, he picked up the person who was still rolling in his arms without any hesitation, Hugging tightly, as if finding a lost treasure, it makes people feel incredible.

"Eighth Prince..." the old beggar asked with doubts in his eyes.

But the Eighth Prince just glanced at him, hugged the dog tightly again, and then carried the dog into the sedan chair regardless of his gaze.

"Eighth Prince, what are you—!" The old beggar stepped forward, but was blocked by the young eunuch. The little eunuch took out a money bag, even if it was only a small money bag. Look at the pattern embroidered on it, the old beggar I think it should be extraordinary, "Is this...?"

The little eunuch put the money bag in his hand, "Our Eighth Prince took this man away, and the money is for you. With this money, you can start a small business by yourself, but you are not allowed to tell anyone about that man's background."

"..."

When the old beggar came back to his senses, the Eighth Prince, the little eunuch, and the guards had long since disappeared, and the people on the street began to say New Year to each other again.

Looking at the money bag in his hand, he slowly opened it, and saw an ingot of silver shining with golden light. The old beggar was dumbfounded. After he put on a new suit and visited a small shop, he still didn't understand the relationship between the little eunuch and the old beggar. what he said.

What else does that dog have?But looking at the way the Eighth Prince is holding the dog, it seems that it is not easy, but the dog should not suffer anymore, right?After all, he is such a noble person...

The person in his arms gradually became quiet.

Ling Qi embraced the person in his arms, his eyes gradually warmed up, brushed away the hair that blocked his cheeks, and gently stroked his face, not paying attention to the dirt all over his body.

"Welcome back, Xia." Ling Qi murmured with a hint of a smile.

"Eighth Prince, we're here." The little eunuch stood at the small window and said softly.

"kindness."

The little eunuch watched the Eighth Prince carry the little beggar out of the sedan chair, and immediately stepped forward, "My lord, let the slaves come."

The Eighth Prince avoids his hand, "No need."

Afterwards, the Eighth Prince even hugged the man and lay on his bed, and the little eunuch felt chills all over his body when he saw it.

Does the prince not mind that the man is so dirty?I wonder if there will be lice, the little eunuch thought to himself.

"Immediately declare the imperial physician to come."

When Ling Yuancheng built Ling Qi's mansion, he appointed an imperial doctor to live in the prince's mansion. Ling Qi was always unhappy before, but now he feels very good.

The imperial physician, who had been doing nothing all this time, heard Xuan Jian, thought that he was finally being valued, and rushed here with a medicine box until he smelled a bad smell when he entered the room, subconsciously frowned, and then saw the Eighth Prince sitting on the bed Next to him, there was another person lying on the bed. From a distance, he could tell that he was a beggar. The clothes on his body were indistinguishable in color, and they were all patched. I thought that the stench I smelled came from that beggar.

"My lord...?" The imperial physician walked up to Ling Qi in a difficult situation.

"Diagnose and treat him immediately!" Ling Qi said coldly, not planning to explain too much to the imperial physician.

"But... this person..."

But this man is a beggar!He is a majestic imperial doctor, when did he get reduced to seeing a beggar?

Seeing the imperial physician's expression, Ling Qi's eyes darkened, "This king will give you a generous reward."

Uh, the Eighth Prince regarded him as an outside doctor?

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only twitch for a while, and asked the Eighth Prince to step back and look at the person lying on the bed.

Well, it's dirty, but why does it look so familiar to him?

The imperial doctor thought about it carefully, when he felt the pulse beating in his fingertips, he suddenly remembered the bad job that a friend once complained about.

——To be Jun Zixia, the exclusive imperial physician who is the only male favorite of His Majesty, a person who has been bestowed to death!

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