Under the Empress Dowager, all members will be King

Chapter 128 Apologize
The Chen family's sore medicine was prepared by a doctor who lives in Fuzhong. It is said that the doctor came from the Xinglin family.

Dozens of solicitations were made by the imperial doctor's workshop, but the doctor refused one by one. He said that he had received the kindness from the ancestors of the Chen family, and he came down this time to repay the kindness.

Ever since Concubine Chen was born, the doctor lived in the Chen Mansion. At that time, everyone said that Mrs. Chen was seriously ill, and she was not alive for a few years. However, due to the careful care of the doctor, she supplemented herbal diet every day and gave acupuncture and massage every day. It was originally 20 years ago. The person who should have died of illness lived forcibly until the year of destiny.

There were two bottles of golden sore medicine on the tray, plum blossoms were painted on the medicine bottle, and there was a signature on the bottom of the medicine bottle, with a small Sun character written on it.

A Xiang respectfully handed over the tray, "My concubine Xi, my concubine Chen asked my servants to deliver medicine for the eldest prince's sores."

Concubine Xi reached out to pick up the medicine, a glint of joy flashed in her eyes, she searched everywhere for the medicine but could not get it, Concubine Chen sent the ointment at this time, it can be said to have relieved her urgent need.

Concubine Chen delivered medicine to my son, but I was angry with her a few days ago because of the disappearance of the eldest prince.

Concubine Xi was extremely entangled, picking up and putting down the medicine bottle in her hand.

The eldest prince groaned, "Concubine Mother, I want Madam Chen to give Jinchuang medicine, the wound hurts."

Concubine Xi hurriedly recovered when she heard her son's call, "Ah Xiang, go back and tell your mother to thank her for the golden sore medicine. I will take the eldest prince to thank her tomorrow."

A Xiangfu saluted, smiled and walked away.

Ah Gui chased after her and gave her a bag of silver as a reward, but Ah Xiang did not accept it.

"You don't need to pay money. Ladies and gentlemen, we will naturally follow suit as palace maids."

"Trouble sister, please speak more kind words for my concubine Xi."

"Should be, should be, you go back to serve Concubine Shu, I'll go first."

Ah Xiang sent Ah Gui to the gate, and did not return until Ah Gui's back disappeared.

The masters were angry, and even the maids did not dare to speak loudly. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, the eldest prince has also been found, and the Hall of Good Night has returned to its former, lively and harmonious scene.

The eldest prince's palms were swollen with three blisters, and his back and ankles were all injured.

Zhu Dunyi has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the bones and meridians of the human body. He specifically hits the places with acupuncture points and closes the muscles, bones and vital points. And the key, it will not leave sequelae, nor will it damage his foundation.

There is only one point, it hurts, it hurts so badly.

Ah Gui smeared the sore medicine on the palm of her hand and slowly rubbed it open, then put the ointment on the palm of her hand to warm it up in front of the lamp, and then applied it on the wound on the eldest prince's back.

The First Prince's wound hadn't scabbed yet, the ointment was biting his skin, causing him to groan in pain.

The nanny who took care of the eldest prince hurriedly knelt on the ground and hugged him: "Little ancestor, don't move around, you will recover quickly after applying ointment."

Mommy secretly wiped her tears. She has been taking care of the Eldest Prince since he was born. She has long regarded the Eldest Prince as her own son. Now that the Eldest Prince is crying out for her pain, she also feels distressed, wishing she could bear it on her behalf.

The First Prince kicked his feet wildly, Concubine Xi said: "Bring a rope and tie it up for him."

The two eunuchs immediately tied the eldest prince's feet with thick hemp ropes, and the other two maids pressed his arms one from the left and the other from the right.

The wet nurse cried out of breath, and begged: "Concubine Xi, please spare the eldest prince."

"I spared him today, no one else can get around him."

After speaking, he walked away, and Ah Gui continued to apply the medicine.

Mammy cried like a tearful person, and after the golden sore medicine was applied, she hurriedly used scissors to cut the rope that bound the First Prince.

Ah Gui went down to wash her hands, and the eunuchs and maids also went out alone.

The eldest prince was lying on the small bed, pouted: "My concubine is so heartless, applying the ointment today almost cost me half my life."

The nanny hurriedly persuaded: "Oh, little ancestor, you are talking stupid, take care of it at ease."

The eldest prince made a solemn promise: "Mother Li, you will never leave me. When I grow up in the future, I will guarantee your family prosperity and wealth."

The nanny didn't take what the eldest prince said to heart, but sang a lullaby to lull the eldest prince to sleep.

The pain on his body gradually dissipated, followed by a bit of coolness, and then the skin on the wound began to itch. The eldest prince stretched out his hand to scratch, but found that his hands were wrapped in white cloth, and the lullaby sounded louder and louder. Getting lighter and lighter, the First Prince's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

The little man, wrapped in gauze, fell asleep in a daze.

The nanny gently covered the eldest prince with the quilt, and she didn't know what the eldest prince had dreamed, so she was sweating a lot at this moment.

When Ah Gui came in, a maid carrying hot water was behind her, and soon Concubine Xi also came in.

Mammy stepped back sensiblely, Agui wrung out the towel, Concubine Xi took it tacitly, and then gently wiped the eldest prince's sweat.

The eldest prince fell into a drowsy sleep, and started talking in his sleep.

"Mother and concubine, don't let the emperor beat you, my son is afraid of pain."

"Mother..."

"My son is wrong."

The eldest prince faltered and talked in his sleep, and Concubine Xi felt distressed and regretful after hearing it, and even complained that iron could not be made into steel.

"It hurts, it's right if it hurts, you don't get beaten, and you don't have a long memory."

"Now that my family beats you, I can grasp the severity of the attack. When I go out of the palace in the future, others will not show mercy when they beat you."

"It hurts the child's body, but it hurts the mother's heart."

"You are obedient and sensible, how could your father be willing to beat you?"

Concubine Xi couldn't cry, the eldest prince woke up faintly, and when he woke up, he found that his head was leaning on the side of the bed, and he had fallen asleep.

The eldest prince swore to himself that Mammy treats me with deep affection and regards me as her own son, so I will definitely honor Mammy well.

The eldest prince got up on his own, removed the white cloth on his hands to prevent himself from being scratched, and then walked to the desk and began to practice writing.

His father often said that his handwriting was sloppy, and if he wanted to regain his respect, he had to practice hard and copy the masterpieces of the sages, trying to impress his father.

Grinding ink, laying paper, and holding the pen by the wrist, a large character is full of words.

Mammy still leaned on the bed and didn't wake up. She must have been too tired to take care of him in the past few days.

The eldest prince was writing alone at the desk, and the more he wrote, the more lonely he felt. Several times he could hardly sit still and wanted to run out to play, but he tried his best to control himself not to think about other things, and to write without distraction.

The scent of the ink gradually permeated, and before he knew it, the First Prince had finished writing ten large sheets of paper.

Only write one word on each piece of paper, until the word meets his requirements, he continues to write the second word.

The more the eldest prince wrote, the calmer he became, and he gradually became fascinated.

His self is also improving continuously invisibly.

After the mama finished, she picked up the paper on the ground and took a look, and found that the eldest prince's handwriting was still scribbled, but it was very different from the previous handwriting, so she couldn't help being surprised.

"Prince, your handwriting is really beautiful."

After praising once, he picked up the papers on the floor, put them one by one, and put them away neatly.

"I write waste paper, what do you pick it up?"

Seeing that there was no writing on the back of the paper on which the eldest prince practiced calligraphy, Mammy wanted to pick it up and give it to her grandson.

"The servant put it away and think about it."

The eldest prince was very moved, it turned out that the nanny cared so much about me that she even treasured the waste paper I used.

(End of this chapter)