Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Madam, don't worry about me. Madam's illness is not good, how can I sleep, and the children are still young, calling mother and mother every day. Ling'er is only a few months old. Except for me to hug her, no one else Whoever hugged me would cry non-stop."

"My lord, it's really hard work for you."

"I don't work hard at all. Madam doesn't take care of me and the children every day. Madam, you should get better."

"Yes, my lord, my concubine will be fine soon." Concubine Di asked, "My lord, where is Ling'er? I remember hugging her when I fainted, did you get hurt?"

"She's fine, madam, don't worry, she's just a little frightened, I'll be fine holding her."

At this moment, the maid ran in holding Wei Ling, "My lord, the princess is crying again."

Defang helped Concubine Di to lie down, quickly took over her daughter and coaxed her, Weiling stopped crying after a while, Defang put Weiling by Concubine Di's pillow and supported her to sit

"Ling'er, father, queen and queen are by your side."

Weiling looked at Concubine Di, and stretched out her two small hands to touch her, but she couldn't sit still because she was too small, so her forehead was pressed against Concubine Di's shoulder, Defang quickly helped her to stabilize, and the two of them were very nervous. She looked at Weiling worriedly, but Weiling giggled. Concubine Di touched Weiling's face, "Ling'er, I'm sorry, my mother almost fell and hurt you."

"Ma'am, isn't Ling'er all right?" De Fang put her arms around Wei Ling and said, "As long as you recover, Ma'am, you can hold Ling'er every day."

"My lord..." Concubine Di shook Defang's hand weakly and said, "My concubine is sorry for my lord, my body is always so sick..."

"Madam, what are you talking about? It's not up to you and me to decide if you are sick. Don't worry, the medical officer will cure Madam. I will also ask His Majesty to send an imperial doctor to help Madam feel her pulse."

"No, my lord, don't go to the imperial doctor, the concubine is weak, it's not a disease."

"Then you need to take good care of yourself. The imperial doctors are all talented people. They were the ones who cured my wife's illness three years ago. This time they will definitely make my wife get better soon."

"My lord, no..."

"Madam, don't you want to get better soon? My children and I need Madam to accompany me."

"The medical officer in the mansion is already very good, and this concubine feels much better."

"It would be better to have an imperial doctor to treat Madam." Defang looked at Wei Ling, "Ling'er is still so young, she still needs Madam to take care of her."

"The concubine is really much better..."

"Ma'am, take a good rest. I'll go to the palace to see the emperor." Defang stood up, "Ke'er, take care of your empress and the little princess, Baili, hurry up and order the sedan chair to be prepared, and enter the palace with the king."

"My lord..." Concubine Di propped up her body to stop Defang, but because her condition had just improved and her strength was still weak, it was very difficult for her to sit up. Defang hurriedly supported Concubine Di, "Madam, lie down quickly, you Don't worry, Uncle Huang will definitely send the best imperial doctor."

"No, no, my lord."

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you? Why don't you want the imperial doctor to come?"

"My concubine...it's just a minor illness, and I want you to ask your majesty to send an imperial doctor..." Concubine Di shook Defang's hand, "My lord, this concubine doesn't want to let the prince run away because of her weak health Go and ask Your Majesty..."

"Madam, as long as Madam recovers, I can exchange the king's title. What's the point of begging His Majesty!"

"My lord!" Concubine Di held De Fang's hand tightly, "Don't do this, my concubine is not worthy of my lord..."