Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Gongnai had dinner with the emperor in the palace, and left the palace with a big cloak bestowed by the emperor.Taking advantage of walking around the Qianqing Palace with Zhu Youxiao, Wei Chao reported Fang Congzhe's arrival in the afternoon.

"Fang Shoufu, he has nothing serious to do."

Zhu Youxiao nodded, just leave him alone if it's nothing important.Now the six ministers all know what they should do, and I have to find time to work with Huang Kezuan to make artillery workshops.The artillery in Fushun and other places was taken by Nu/Erhachi. If he gets enough guns, Shenyang will have to fight a hard battle when the ice and snow melt in the spring of next year.

Wei Chao saw that the emperor said he knew, so he stopped talking and tried to speed up his legs to keep up with the emperor.After these three months, the emperor walked faster and faster, and it became more and more difficult to accompany him around the circle.I don't know if master Wang An can still follow in the footsteps of the emperor after returning from Liaodong.

Wang An was sent by Zhu Youxiao to Liaodong to be a military supervisor, and he handed over to the Wei Dynasty to take charge of the Qianqing Palace, and the matter of accompanying the emperor sooner or later also fell on him.

Turning sweaty all over, Zhu Youxiao went back to Qianqing Palace and practiced another round of marksmanship, which is the routine of the British public Zhang Weixian.After three months of unremitting efforts, the small body of bean sprouts seems to have a slight tendency to develop in a stronger direction.

Everything is going in the right direction.

But when he came out of the bath, his mood immediately changed from sunny to cloudy.Concubine Li Zhuang of the East Sixth Palace sent a young eunuch to report the incident, saying that the Seventh Prince of Yanqi Palace had a fever.

Zhu Youxiao dressed in a hurry, and took his string of dozens of eunuchs and guards to Yanqi Palace.

Concubine Li Zhuang waited at the gate of Yanqi Palace with Zhu Youjian.

"My lord."

"Brother Huang."

"When did Qilang start to have a fever? Did you call the imperial doctor?"

Concubine Zhuang hurriedly replied, "It started in the evening. Mrs. Feng said that she was having a good time this afternoon and sweated a little. The imperial doctor came to see her and prescribed a decoction to reduce the fever. But Mrs. Feng sent someone to say that the It got hotter in the evening, and I started to have diarrhea.”

Zhu Youxiao frowned, "Did you call the imperial physician again?"

Concubine Zhuang replied: "I sent someone to call, but it hasn't arrived yet."

Zhu Youxiao walked this way in a hurry, and when he arrived at Yanqi Palace, his head was sweating slightly.After entering the main hall, he threw the cloak to Wei Chao who followed him.

"Goro, come with me to see Qiro."

Concubine Li Zhuang asked her adopted son Zhu Youjian to wait for the emperor together, and she wanted him to accompany her to the newly built Nuan Pavilion to look after the child.

Concubine Feng was in the heated Kang Pavilion, anxiously hugging the Seventh Prince and coaxing him in a low voice.Seeing the two brothers of the Son of Heaven coming in accompanied by Concubine Zhuang, they quickly stood up and apologized.

"The emperor is because I didn't like Qilang."

"Tell me what happened."

Zhu Youxiao waved his hand to signal Concubine Feng to sit down, and stepped forward to look at Zhu Youmu who was sleepy in her arms.

The emperor's seventh son, Zhu Youlu, was the seventh son of Ming Guangzong, and his biological mother was Concubine Feng Jing.According to historical records, he died shortly after his birth, and was posthumously named King Huizhao during the Taikang period.I thought it was my own memory deviation.But looking at his dehydrated appearance, his intuition is not very good.Such an older child has fever and diarrhea, even in modern times, it is extremely easy to die young.

Feng Shi also just babbled about sweating after playing in the afternoon.

But will it cause diarrhea?Zhu Youxiao stared at Zhu Youxuan, who had bulging eye sockets, and didn't quite believe it.

The imperial doctor came very quickly, and did not ask Feng Shi to put the child down, but asked Feng Shi to hold the child and feel the pulse.After a while, he frowned and said, "Emperor Seven's diarrhea is due to eating cold milk. Did the nanny eat cold food?"

The two nannies standing on one side immediately knelt down, and Zhu Youxiao also understood the cause of the disease when he saw the situation.He said to the imperial physician: "If you have any way to save your life, use it quickly. I only have these two brothers."

Seeing that the Son of Heaven was making the decision, the imperial physician hesitated for a moment and said, "The seventh son of the emperor is less than one year old, and he is seriously ill now. The nanny has eaten cold food, so it is not easy to feed the seventh son of the emperor. If the nanny is changed, he will drink the antidiarrheal decoction first, and the seventh son of the emperor will be fed some sugar water for a while. How about applying medicine to the navel and moxibustion to warm the spleen and stomach of the Seventh Prince?"

Zhu Youxiao nodded and said immediately: "Okay, you go and treat it. Wei Chao, you go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine."

Wei Chao immediately stepped forward, watched the imperial physician write the prescription, and after confirming it again, took the prescription and ran to the imperial physician's bureau.

Concubine Zhuang over there also asked, the two nanny's mouths were boring after the evening and the antipyretic soup, and it happened that a little palace lady melted the frozen autumn pears, and the two nurses couldn't help but gulped a few times.

Concubine Zhuang was so angry that she wanted to pinch someone, her eyes kept gouging out Concubine Feng.

Zhu Youxiao spoke out for her, "That's your son, is that how you see Qilang?"

Feng hugged the seventh prince and knelt down, "My lord, if Qilang has anything, I, I will pay for his life."

The corner of Zhu Youxiao's mouth twitched, "You are my father's concubine, so you don't need to kneel to me. When Qilang is well, you go to Shouhuang Palace and kneel."

Concubine Zhuang hurriedly asked the maid to help Mrs. Feng up, took the sugar water prepared by the maid, and fed the child little by little with a silver spoon.Although the Seventh Prince was sleepy and listless, he managed to drink half a bowl of sugar water.

The imperial doctor said on the side: "Just feed these first, and then feed them later."

Concubine Zhuang stopped and reached out to hug the Seventh Prince, but the child didn't let go of Feng's clothes.Zhu Youxiao stepped forward and made a smile that he thought was the kindest and kindest to Zhu Youzhen.

"Qilang, can you go to the Qing Palace with the emperor?"

Zhu Youxuan's eyes seemed a little confused, he slowly loosened Feng's clothes, and opened his hands for Zhu Youxiao to hug.Zhu Youxiao hugged the seventh son, who didn't weigh a few catties, in his arms, and snorted heavily.

"Show me your car, go back to Qianqing Palace."

Concubine Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "My lord, my lord, Qilang is still young. It's cold outside and he's sick, so it's hard to take him to the Qing Palace. When he recovers and the weather is warmer, the lord will hold him and play again." .”

Concubine Zhuang simply saw that Zhu Youjian liked the seventh son and tenth daughter of the emperor, and thought that Zhu Youxiao also liked children to play.

"I'm afraid that Qilang will die if he stays in Yanqi Palace."

The imperial physician also had no choice but to do it as soon as the young emperor thought of it.I just said in my heart, do you know how to take care of a baby?But for the sake of my own future, I still have to speak to persuade.

"Your Majesty, the seventh son of the emperor has a fever, so it's not good to blow cold wind."

Zhu Youxiao hugged Zhu Youxuan and ordered the eunuch who followed: "Go and carry my emperor here to make it warmer."

Feng Shi knelt down again and began to kowtow to Zhu Youxiao.

"The emperor is merciful."

"I'm not taking your son away. I'll send it back to you when Qilang recovers from his illness."

Feng's lips trembled. Is there anyone in Qianqing Palace who can take care of children?Can you still live if you take it to the Qing Palace?

Concubine Zhuang saw that the emperor could not be persuaded, so she dragged Feng Shi up.

"Pick up Qilang's clothes quickly. Let the people who take care of Qilang pay more attention."

Feng Shifu was in his heart, and quickly got up to prepare.

Zhu Youxiao sat on the kang in the warm pavilion, closed his eyes and held the seventh son in his arms, with one hand on his back and the other slowly rubbing his abdomen.Use the internal strength that has been cultivated with great difficulty in the past three months to warm Zhu Youzhen's internal organs.Others saw that he was rubbing the seventh son's belly, and they thought he was just pity for the seventh son.

Concubine Zhuang couldn't see her eyes, she turned around and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Alas, it's not easy for this kid.

I heard that the affairs of the former dynasty continued every day, and those vassal kings clamored for him to bury the first emperor and his son as soon as possible.Now something happened in the inner court, and he, a half-grown child, needs to be distracted...

Wei Chao was sweating profusely from running, and he dared not enter the Nuan Pavilion in the cold air. He first stood outside the Nuan Pavilion and gave the medicine to the imperial physician, and reported to the emperor through the door that the matter was done.

This imperial doctor is also capable, he first stuffed a little ground pepper into the navel of the seventh prince, and lit moxa sticks to give the seventh prince moxibustion.At the end, he watched the newly exchanged nanny drink the soup, and then said to Zhu Youxiao: "Your Majesty, the seventh son of the emperor is too young and his condition is unpredictable, so he should stay in Yanqi Palace. The next official will guard the seventh son of the emperor tonight .”

Zhu Youxiao shook his head, "It's not convenient for you to stay here, you'd better go to Qianqing Palace. Wulang, do you want to go there?"

Zhu Youjian nodded hurriedly.

Concubine Zhuang pulled Zhu Youjian and said: "The emperor has worked hard to take care of Qilang, and Wulang will go there during the day."

Zhu Youxiao didn't care, Zhu Youjian showed disappointment, but when he heard that he could go to Qianqing Palace tomorrow, his little face glowed again.

"Brother Huang, then I'll go see you and Qilang tomorrow morning."

Zhu Youxiao nodded, and asked Wei Chao to come over and help wrap the seventh son of the emperor, and then wrapped him in his cloak and carried him into the warm Yu Huo.The team behind him has grown a lot.

The seventh son of the emperor had diarrhea several times in the first half of the night, but he didn't have diarrhea again in the second half of the night. After being fed twice by the nanny, he fell asleep peacefully in Zhu Youxiao's arms.This time Zhu Youxiao simply sat on the hot ground dragon in the warm pavilion, lowered his eyelids and slowly massaged Zhu Youzhen's belly.

The imperial physician sat on the ground dragon which was as warm as a kang.Not far from the royal brothers.This is a gift given to him by the emperor's special decree, so he doesn't have to go to the side hall to suffer from the cold.Just looking at the emperor's pity for his younger brother, a strange feeling rose in his heart.Not to mention the royal family, even the half-brothers of ordinary people's families, it is rare to see such filial piety.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to take a nap, thinking about the four books and five classics that he read when he was young.Suddenly realized that those elders who have always thought highly of themselves are willing to be driven by the young emperor, probably because the emperor has "benevolence" from the bottom of his heart.

Zhu Youjian brought people to Qianqing Palace before dawn.Liu Shimin hurriedly led him to the side hall.

"Goro, Qilang no longer has fever or diarrhea. The emperor sat with Qilang in his arms all night, and Qilang lay down after holding Qilang in his arms. Let the emperor sleep for a while, okay?"

Zhu Youjian nodded as soon as he heard it.

"Okay. I'll wait here."

"Wu Lang went to listen to the teacher's lecture. The emperor seems to be able to sleep all morning. You come to eat at noon, and I will ask the imperial dining room to prepare delicious food for you."

Zhu Youjian was a little disappointed, but he didn't want to disturb the emperor who hadn't slept all night, so he left a sentence, "You can prepare what the emperor likes to eat."

He left sullenly with his servant who followed him.

The author has something to say: "Cultivate the Tao with benevolence".