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It stands to reason that Chang Xiao is His Majesty's personal attendant, and it is not the regent's turn to discipline him on behalf of the emperor, but now that the emperor has a fever, no one will stop the regent's punishment for him in front of the regent.

And what the Regent said is right, His Majesty will have a high fever today, and it is a very important reason that he has not fulfilled his responsibilities.If you did something wrong, you should be punished!

Chang Xiao gritted his teeth, and went to the Habayashi Army to get [-] boards by himself.

He is only in his [-]s now, and he can handle a [-]-year-old board, but before the fight, he still said to the battering Habayashi Jun: "You play lightly, and I have to take care of your majesty." He is really worried about handing His Majesty to the Regent.

Everyone in the palace also knew Eunuch Chang's status beside the emperor, and it really broke people. They might not be able to bear the emperor's anger, and they were afraid that Eunuch Chang would retaliate afterwards, so they responded: "Don't worry, Eunuch, we Very measured."

After suffering twenty boards, Chang Xiao got up dragging his blooming body, and asked his godson whom he had accepted in the palace to change his dirty clothes and apply golden sore medicine, and hurriedly rushed to serve Yan Qin again.

At this time, Yan Qin has moved from the Jinluan Hall to the imperial study room closest to here. Yan Yuge laid the person flat on the soft couch for rest, moved a chair and sat not far from the emperor, and waited for the palace people to pass the biography The imperial physician summoned brought it here.

The emperor passed out with a fever, and almost all the imperial doctors who were staying in the imperial hospital were called. The first imperial physician checked the little emperor's pupils, tongue coating and pulse, and concluded: "Your Majesty should have suffered from the wind and cold last night. So heavy that I developed a high fever."

Chang Xiao, who rushed over, heard the doctor's diagnosis, and his eyes were red. Can Yan Qin not think too much? Since he became the emperor, he has been overwhelmed by the regent all day long, and he is scared every day. His life is far worse than that of a prince. Happy time.Living such a life every day, with heavy schoolwork and chores, how can I relax.

Seeing Chang Xiao, the imperial physician hurriedly said: "Your Majesty's body is strong, I will prescribe two medicines for His Majesty, and ask Eunuch Chang to feed His Majesty, don't let His Majesty see the wind, and it will be fine when the heat dissipates." .”

If the wind and cold enter the body, it is not a serious illness, but if you don't pay attention, you may lose your life. The emperor's life is more valuable than the lives of all the people in the imperial hospital combined. Naturally, the imperial physicians dare not have it. Slack off.

The imperial physician who diagnosed the pulse had prescribed the medicine, and the other two imperial physicians took the prescriptions, and under the watchful eye of the guards, they quickly took the medicine and boiled it.Here, under the guidance of the guarding imperial physician, a few dexterous medicine boys used ice towels to cool down the high fever emperor.

After tossing and tossing for about half an hour, the medicine was ready and the emperor's fever was almost subsided.Chang Xiao put the back of his hand on the emperor's forehead, and the temperature dropped a lot.

The Qin imperial physician who was in charge of treating the little emperor at the beginning said: "Eunuch Chang, this medicine is getting cold, if it is cold, the medicine will not be so effective."

Chang Xiao wiped the red eye circles, and he called softly in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, wake up, drink this medicine first."

Chang laughed and yelled a few words, but the little emperor still had his eyes closed and didn't respond at all.

Looking at the master and servant, Yan Yuge finally understood why the little emperor was able to make himself sick.

Impatiently, he took the medicine bowl from Chang Xiao's hand: "Okay, my king is here."

The Prince Regent's face was gloomy, and he really didn't look very good-looking. Chang Xiao didn't really want to give it away, but his hot and sore butt told him that it would never end well to fight against the Prince Regent, so he honestly handed over the medicine bowl.

After all, the regent had been trained in the army, and the little emperor was not a girl either. He scooped up her nimbly, held the medicine bowl to Yan Qin's tightly closed mouth, and was about to pour it into it.

Chang Xiao on the side watched anxiously: "My lord, you can't do this, just be gentle."

The imperial doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord, this medicine is not administered like this."

It is impossible for a comatose person to forcibly pour medicine into it. What if the emperor is not overwhelmed by the wind and cold, but choked to death by the medicine juice?

It was a bit late for the imperial physician to speak, the bowl held by the regent had already pried open the emperor's mouth, and forcibly poured the medicine into it.However, of course, he failed—the clenched teeth refused the bitter concoction, and the pitch-black concoction flowed down the emperor's chapped lips due to the fever, and poured into Yan Qin's collar .

The cooled liquid wet Yan Qin's obscene clothes, and made the feverish little emperor shiver unconsciously.

Now Chang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the bowl from the Prince Regent's hand, and the old hen yelled at the Prince Regent like a child guarding his cubs: "You can't do this!"

Even if he was punished by the regent, he would go all out, and he couldn't just see his sick master being tortured by the regent.

The imperial physician didn't have the guts to yell at the regent, so he just explained in a soft voice: "Your Majesty is like this, and you can't force the medicine into it."

This is not some concubine who is pregnant with a wild species, but a sick little emperor. The regent's method is like pouring poison on people.Of course, he is just a little doctor, so he dare not speak too much.

Yan Yuge frowned: "How do you do it? Could it be that you have to teach me to find a woman to feed him medicine?"

The imperial doctor raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "You can't swallow mouth to mouth, if you are not careful, you may choke to death. How do you think this?"

It is absolutely impossible for Yan Yuge to tell him that he read it from the scriptures given by the emperor.

"It's so noisy." Yan Qin, whose fever has receded a lot, was shaken badly, and he doesn't feel so uncomfortable now, but it is absolutely too noisy in his ears, and there is no way to have a good rest.

The little emperor's voice, to Chang Xiao, was even more pleasant than the sounds of nature, and he hurried over: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine first, and you won't make any noise after drinking it."

Yan Yuge didn't say a word, but supported the little emperor's upper body with one hand behind his back, and steadily handed the medicine bowl to the emperor's mouth.

He said coldly, "Drink."

The little emperor who was burnt out was still very obedient. Hearing this sentence, he lowered his head and took a sip.Then, as soon as he took it in, the bitter taste lingered on his taste buds, his face wrinkled, and he pushed the bowl away from his mouth with limp hands: "I won't drink."

Yan Yuge brought the medicine bowl to his mouth forcefully again, and said coldly: "Drink."

Chang Xiao also persuaded: "Your Majesty, drink it. The good medicine tastes bitter. After you finish drinking this medicine, take a good rest. This disease will be cured."

He watched the little emperor grow from a little radish to the young man he is now, and subconsciously coaxed Yan Qin as if he was a little older child.

When Yan Yuge was young, no one had ever coaxed him like this. The relationship between master and servant made him feel a little delicate.

However, before he could think about it, the little emperor's refusal attracted his attention again.

He turned his head away, and returned a word to the regent: "Bitter."

Yan Qin was actually not that afraid of suffering, but the self-control and willpower of a sick person is relatively weak. Faced with such a bitter medicine, he was determined not to take another sip.

The regent's face became even more gloomy. Just when Chang Xiao thought that the regent, known for his cold-blooded brutality on the battlefield, was going to force-feed the medicine, the other party pointed the cannon fire at the imperial doctor standing there: "Why do you want to prescribe such a drug?" Bitter medicine?"

It's really annoying to force a patient to take medicine, okay? If it weren't for the fact that Yan Qin is the emperor, he would have thrown this guy with so many problems to the ground long ago.

The imperial physician expressed his grievance: "This medicine for treating wind and cold does have a few herbs that taste bitter."

It's not easy for them to be imperial physicians. The nobles in the palace will have their heads chopped off if they can't be cured. They also try to find ways to improve the taste of the medicine, but there is no medicine that is not bitter.

Yan Yuge took a deep breath, pinched the emperor's nose to let him finish the drink, as if this would make Yan Qin feel less bitter: "Drink it quickly."

In fact, the best way to deal with bitter medicine is to drink it in one go.

Yan Qin is still a little groggy now, he doesn't know who made him drink such bitter medicine, but he just thinks the voice sounds familiar and fierce.

His nose was not very ventilated, and it was pinched, so he had to drink the medicine in one gulp. The bitter taste spread in his mouth, making his whole face wrinkled.

However, the bitter taste didn't linger in his mouth for a long time, and in the next second, something sweet was stuffed into his mouth, which was his favorite candied fruit on weekdays.

The sweet taste healed his taste buds that had been hurt by the bitter taste. After finishing one, Yan Qin closed his eyes and said, "Smile often, I want more."

Chang Xiao tremblingly handed over the plate containing candied fruit, and then watched as the regent brought a round, golden candied apricot fruit to the emperor's lips.

The young emperor opened his mouth, and swallowed the candied fruit that was brought up. Before he could tear it off, the young man's slender and white fingers were caught in the soft mouth of the little emperor for a moment.

Yan Yuge quickly retracted his burnt fingers, then put the little emperor back on the bed, looking at the glistening saliva on his fingers, his eyes looked disgusted.

He said to Chang Xiao and several imperial physicians: "Take care of him." Without looking at the little emperor again, he strode away from the imperial study.

Chang Xiao glanced at the back of the regent leaving in a hurry. Although the regent walked very fast and his steps were crisp and neat, it somehow gave people the illusion of fleeing.

Reminiscent of the actions of the regent just now, a small flame of anger rose in his heart: the regent is really too hateful, isn't it just a bit of saliva, as for despising his majesty so much!

The little emperor, who had taken the bitter medicine and sweet candied fruit, smacked his mouth twice, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Chang Xiao watched over him, covered the little emperor with a quilt, and twirled the corners of the quilt.

He silently prayed to heaven in his heart, hoping that His Majesty would get well soon.

After leaving the imperial study room, Yan Yuge ran directly to the imperial dining room.

The emperor's kitchen, few people can see the regent, but after staying in this palace for such a long time, they guessed the identity of the regent from Yan Yuge's clothes and temperament, and they knelt down after a huff A large picture: "See the Regent, the prince is a thousand years old!"

"Is there hot water?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" A bold kitchen helper opened the lid of the pot, revealing the steaming water inside.

"Give me a basin of warm water, if it is clean."

The regent's obsession with cleanliness is well-known in Dayan, and the loud kitchen helper hurriedly turned over an unused new washbasin and handed it to the regent.

Yan Qin put his hands in clean hot water and washed them twice with acacia.

If Chang Xiao was present, he would definitely vomit blood with anger, scolding the regent in his heart for looking down on His Majesty so much.But Chang Xiao was not here, so Yan Yuge was alone, with his hands in the cold water, thinking about the previous scene, a little dazed.

Because of the accident last time, it was actually the second time he touched the little emperor's lips, and it was still when the other party was unconscious.

The last accident was just a superficial touch, but this time, because of the candied fruit in his hand, his fingers were still held in his warm mouth for a while.

The temperature in the mouth of the person with a fever was also higher than usual. At that moment, the young regent felt that his hand was about to melt into the opponent's.

He looked at his hands soaked in the water, still in a daze.

As the grandson of General Yan who placed great hopes on him, he has developed a temperament that he cannot escape when things happen since he was a child. Whether it is war, failure, betrayal, or feelings, escape has never been the solution to the problem.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still felt that the little emperor was full of shortcomings. He just had to admit that in his eyes, the little emperor was still a little bit cute, and he was just a little bit tempted.

After admitting this fact, Yan Yuge breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.He would now understand why he didn't feel anything after seeing so many young masters, because he inherited the fine traditions of their Yan family, and he was an extremely dedicated person in his bones.Once someone is identified, there is no room for other people in his eyes.

If the steward of the Prince Regent's Mansion knew what his master was thinking now, he would definitely sneer at the Prince Regent's self-comfort. picky.

The picky regent withdrew his hand from the cold water, wiped it clean, and looked very dignified.

He carefully weighed the advantages and disadvantages of liking the little emperor, and in the end he should find out a few advantages for the "worthless" little emperor.

After all, Yan Qin has a high status, at least in terms of status, he is worthy of himself.And after spending half a year together, he could feel that although the other party was polite and fearful on the surface, he was actually not afraid of him at all.

If you were really afraid of him, you wouldn't have vomited bitterness to him and said you hated him on New Year's Eve last time.In addition to this, diligence is also an advantage. Even though I am unwell, I have to force myself to go to the court. When the court is full of trivial matters, I can still persist for half a year. From this, it can be seen that, Yan Qin is a person who knows how to persevere.

And both of them have the surname Yan, so if you have a child, you don't have to worry about whose surname the child will take.

Bah bah bah, what kind of children are there.He is not a woman, and the little emperor is also a man, and two men have no function of having children at all.

He was better, he knew that he would not be able to have children, and he had agreed with his grandmother that when he was [-] years old, he would adopt a nephew from the Li family and treat him as his son, who would hold a brazier for him in the future.

But Yanqin is different. Great Yanjiang Mountain needs to be passed on, and the emperor needs to have heirs.And he absolutely couldn't bear that the man he was with had to sleep with other women and let other women have children.

If his partner told him that he wanted to marry a wife and have children, he would definitely strangle them to death first.

After all, Yan Qin was Dayan's emperor, not someone he could strangle to death if he was unhappy.If he really did this, Mr. Yan would definitely jump out of the coffin in anger and call him an unworthy descendant,

He admits that he is a sycophant, but he still has a little bit of patriotism, so that he will not ruin the Great Yanjiang Mountain for his own selfish desires.

It's just a bit of a pity to just give up on someone after so much difficulty.Yan Yuge sighed three times.

In the first breath, because of his bad eyesight, he fell in love with the little emperor who was not good at anything.

In the second breath, for his own fate, who is not good for him, for the emperor of the big swallow.

In the third breath, he still has a conscience because he was born in Yan's family.

If he didn't want that little conscience, he wouldn't bother to care about him so much.If Yan Qin had brothers and sisters, he wouldn't be so worried.

The emperor Yan Qin was born, and it was his turn to be the emperor because his brothers were all dead.

This was an irreconcilable contradiction, and Yan Yuge felt that his liking for the little emperor was not crazy enough to make him violate the principle.

The feelings that hadn't blossomed yet were strangled to death by him at the budding stage.For the first time, the young regent, who had never known sadness, felt a little sad.

He felt that he needed some comfort, and also needed to leave the little emperor temporarily.

After making up his mind, he asked the cook in the imperial study room who was in charge of writing the recipes for a pen and paper. After writing a letter that even he himself felt was messed up, he went back to the imperial study room where the emperor was.

At this time, there was only one imperial physician and Chang Xiao who stayed there in the imperial study.The previous medicine bowl has been cleaned up, but when entering the door, you can still smell the faint fragrance of medicine.

Yan Yuge leaned over, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at the young and childish face of the little emperor.

Compared to when he first ascended the throne, Yan Qin seems to have grown a lot.Originally, his face was very childish and green, but now the baby fat on his face has faded, and his outline is much clearer. He looks like a suave and suave former emperor.

Well, now the little emperor has another advantage, at least compared to most people, the little emperor looks better than them.

The quiet little emperor looks very well-behaved. If he was not born in the royal family, he should actually be a child who pleases the elders.

After all, it was the first time that he had such a crush. Yan Yuge was determined to completely sever this relationship, but he still felt a little bit reluctant.

His anomaly fell into Chang Xiao's eyes, which made the latter feel hairy.This morning when His Majesty fainted, the regent's attitude was very strange. It was strange when he carried him to the imperial study, strange when he was fed medicine, and even more strange when he was fed candied fruit after feeding.

Of course, the behavior of the regent going out after feeding the medicine was also strange. After going out, he came back and looked at his majesty so strangely that he didn't know what to say or what to think.

Before the regent made even more strange moves, Chang Xiao couldn't help interrupting him: "My lord, this old slave knows that you, as the regent, are very concerned about the Great Yanjiang Mountains and your majesty's safety, but the imperial physician said Yes, Your Majesty needs rest."

His voice was kept very low, for fear of disturbing Yan Qin's rest.

Chang Xiao's words made the Regent retract his outstretched hand.Of course, he couldn't be afraid of Chang Xiao, but what Chang Xiao said was right, the little emperor needed to rest, and what he wanted just now was to cut off, not to stay in love.

In this world, no matter who he likes, he can easily get it, except for Yan Qin, for his identity as the only blood of Great Yan Jiangshan, he has to take a lot of care.

Speaking of it, this was the first time he had tasted the annoyance of the word love. He originally thought that it was impossible for him to experience this feeling in his life.

Ever since he was a child, he has never been unable to get what he wanted, so after living for 24 years, he still doesn't know what to worry about.

This feeling of conflict and distress, to be honest, is really interesting.

As a thrill seeker, a man who got the regent position because he was bored, nothing was more important to him than interesting things.

At this time, the thoughts and thoughts in the imperial dining room have been thrown into the unknown corner by the young regent.

It doesn't matter if Mr. Yan's coffin board can't be held down anymore, it will be fine if it is crucified again.Anyway, as a courtier who controls the government, he has done everything, and he is not afraid of another crime.

Yan Qin shivered in his sleep, his intuition was more accurate than others, revealing a bad news - he seemed to be targeted by something bad.