Inheritance policy

Chapter 158
Chapter [-] Wind Chill
Wind-cold is not a serious illness, but it can be fatal when you get sick.

This year has been so difficult, Xing Zhao has been working hard, crying, pain and despair, but he has never been sick.

Now that the dust has settled, I just watch the days pass slowly, my whole body is slack, but I still get sick. First, I have a fever, and I sleep on the bed all day long. He didn't quite dare to put an ice handkerchief on Xing Zhao's forehead.

Xingzhao lay on the bed all day, he was so dizzy, it was difficult to open his eyes, he suddenly remembered the situation before he died in his previous life, he also lay on the bed every day, watching the maids enter the room like a living dead. Those who go in and out, except for sister Hui who can smile when she comes, are not willing to move on weekdays.

At that time, I really wanted to die, the meaning of life was hopeless, my own flaws caused others to be unfeeling, and the unfeeling of others made my heart die. If my heart is dead, how can my body continue to live?
It's funny to think about it now, too selfish reasons and choices, it's not her turn to live a good life.

How could she be so stupid back then?Once she left like this, what would her sister Hui do?

Xingzhao felt that he was in a state of fever, and his dreams were all about the things in his previous life. The faces of sister Hui, brother Huan, and mother appeared alternately in front of her eyes. It was not always possible to feel comfortable, but she opened her eyes with great effort, and the nightmares that bothered her disappeared.

Instead, there was a milky white gauze cover hanging straight down like a doffing yarn, and a palace lantern with horns that was quietly burning warmly.

Everything seemed peaceful and serene.

Yes, in her previous life she faced the impermanence of the world with a dejected attitude, but today she is only focused on making this illness heal faster, faster.

There are better days ahead, better things are waiting for her, no, she can still live a better life, do better things, and meet better people.

The good medicine tastes bitter, Xing Zhao would hold the medicine bowl and drink it in a few sips every time, and wipe the corners of his mouth boldly with a handkerchief.

Fang Qi heard that the little lady was ill, so he came to see her in the morning, and seeing the posture of the little lady drinking the medicine, he laughed straight away: "The little lady finally has a good point that can be handed over. Our Jiao is Jiao, Don’t be afraid to drink medicine! Next time we drink with uncle, we’ll do the same!”

Xing Zhao holding the medicine bowl neither raised nor lowered, looked up at Fang Qi blinkingly, and then nodded weakly.

A stream of cold sweat broke out on Queen Fang's forehead, and she simply punched him out.

As soon as he avoided Xing Zhao, Fang Qi took out the jade tablet from his pocket and showed it to Queen Fang, "Brother Jing gave it to me before departure, please pass it on to Ah Wu. Your sister-in-law doesn't think it's necessary to take the jade tablet from the He family again." I have troubled the two children with their own people and things, and I think it makes sense after thinking about it."

Empress Fang took the jade tablet and looked it up and down. The jade is a good jade, whether it is carved or carved, but the congratulatory word on it is too dazzling.

Sighing softly in my heart, I am bound by blood, destined by the heavens, after all, I am just a half-grown boy who has tortured me for so long, and now I can completely let go of the grievances and grievances of my father's family.
"Brother, keep it for Brother Jing. There is no need to give it to Ah Wu. It just caused troubles. When Brother Jing gets married and has children in the future, you can pass this jade card on to him. You can pass it on, right? It doesn’t matter if it’s destroyed, it’s up to him at that time.”

A person cannot choose his own origin and parents, but he can choose what he thinks is right or wrong and the long road ahead.

Xing Zhao naturally had no way of knowing Queen Fang's deep thoughts.

When I got cold, I had to raise it. Fortunately, the sun was shining brightly, and I was able to steal half a day's leisure. Every day, I opened the four-corner window lattice, and the warm sun came in through it, and it warmed my body, making people feel sweet in my heart all at once. .

Xing Zhao's body is weak, his head is dizzy, and he doesn't move easily. This time, this illness seems to gather together all the bad luck of the year and send it out together. It's menacing and lingering. Zhao still has no strength in his whole body.

He also slept heavily at night, Xing Zhao used to lean on the edge of the bed and read a book for a while before going to bed, and fell asleep after reading it, so he simply put the book on the black wooden box beside the bed.

But when I got up early in the morning, I found that the book on the bedside was gone, and when I looked for it, I saw the book on the wooden table in the inner compartment.

It was easy to explain once or twice, but Xing Zhao became suspicious after three or four times.

Could it be that the older you are, the worse your memory is?

The second monk Xingzhaozhang couldn't figure it out, and asked Lianyu, Lianyu also said she didn't know, just smiled and said, "Probably the little maids below let it go, messing with the master's things, I will teach them when I go down."

From then on, nothing like this happened again, and Xing Zhao felt relieved.

The imperial doctor came over to look at her, and said, "Young lady looks like she has a healthy body, but her illnesses have been accumulated for several months and come out together. Why don't you take care of her for several months?".

Look, the doctor asked him to take good care of him, so Xing Zhao stayed in the Hall of Fengyi with peace of mind, and asked people to pull weeds from time to time, or moved a chair and stool to sit on the veranda and watch the flowers, or listen to the flowers. He speaks euphemistically.

Qiwan's voice was crisp, and she followed Lianyu to learn how to read, stumbling while holding a Chinese script.

Xing Zhao laughed, not at the story in the storybook, but at Qiwan's appearance of mispronouncing a word from time to time, or getting stuck in the text, unable to read the following for a long time.

Concubine Shu also came over to see her after hearing the news, her expression was not very worried, she still smiled calmly and wiped the little lady's face with warm water, and comforted her softly: "Children grow taller when they have a fever, wait a minute When Wu is done, she will be as tall as your sister Huanyi, and then I will make meringue cakes for Ah Wu."

Empress Fang has a stubborn temperament, so of course she would not coax her like this, Mrs. Xing is also pragmatic, and would rather give the little lady two spoonfuls of medicine, Fang Qi.
Forget it, let's not talk about him.

In all his previous lives, Xing Zhao had never been coaxed so tenderly before, and his face was burning instantly.

Suddenly, I feel that there is nothing wrong with such a small illness once in a while, at least it can make people weak unconditionally and with peace of mind.

Concubine Lu Shu looked at the little lady's bright red face with a smile all over her eyes, and her smile became more sincere.

The mother is here, can the daughter be far behind?
Ever since Empress Fang helped Xingzhao to ask for leave at Chongwen Hall, Huanyi came to sit for a while when she had free time. Empress Fang was afraid that Huanyi would also be infected, so she didn't allow the young lady to stay long.

Huanyi seized the time to talk to Xingzhao. Those who grew up in the palace learned to show their emotions without showing any signs of expression. Most of the people who said two of Huanyi's three sentences were genuine. It hit Huanyi's loathing point.

Gu Qingchen, who is praised by the entire palace, has such abilities.

".Mr. Chang said he wanted to teach the piano, so he came to ask me, 'Can I follow my sister to the Chonghua Palace to practice the piano? It's not a big deal, my concubine likes well-behaved little ladies, so I agreed. But I don't know that she will pick the time very well, every time she chooses the time when the sixth child comes to pay her respects to the concubine mother. It's hard for me to guess what kind of heart it is, and it's hard to do things like chasing after wind and shadow, but I just feel uncomfortable."

"Since I allowed her to practice the piano, she has come to say hello to my concubine mother from time to time, sometimes with snacks and sometimes with finished embroidery work, and her words are very appropriate. I I'm not happy, I don't go to the Empress Concubine De, I don't come to Fengyi Palace, I don't go to the Concubine Wang's place, but I come to Chonghua Palace frequently. Yesterday, my fourth brother asked me when I will be with Mrs. Gu's family Get along so well? I really want to cry, but when will I get along with her!"

"In class, Mr. Chang has to silently write articles, and the one who silently finishes this article still follows silently. They are all articles in it, and they are all young and proud. She will find common points, which shows how smart she is, how clever she is, and how she can draw inferences from one instance. It makes me look stupid and lazy."

When Huanyi mentioned Gu Qingchen, his face was full of disgust.

A smart little lady who knows exactly what she wants has seen a lot.

To be honest, she doesn't dislike Gu Qingchen very much. If a little lady can win praises in such a short period of time, she must have the skills, she is not bad at scheming, she dares to work hard and can break through. This is what many people want but can't. Nothing.

But Gu Qingchen is still just a young lady after all, he cares about one thing but loses another, and loses his concubine's love when he wins a husband's love.

If she wants to get close to the sixth prince, Zhou Shen, getting along with Huanyi is the most important thing at the moment. Whether it is the sister-in-law or the eagerness to get into the eyes of the sixth prince is important, and she can figure it out by thinking about it with her toes. Why come.

Concubine Shu is not blind, and Huanyi is not deaf, so why can't she feel Sima Zhao's heart?
Although Huanyi's words were not very polite, but his words were still very decent. Xingzhao just lay on the soft satin back cushion and looked at this noble princess with a smile.

In fact, Gu Qingchen's match with the sixth prince is really good. The emperor feels guilty for the Gu family, so it's hard to guarantee that he didn't want to be a matchmaker for the younger generation of the Gu family, so as to preserve the prosperity and wealth of the Gu family. It's not a perfect match, what is it?
Xing Zhao subconsciously wanted to persuade Huanyi to respond so strongly, but he muttered a few times, but he was still speechless.

It was probably because of a cold, and after being ill for a long time, a breath of depression stopped in the chest cavity, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Xing Zhao is a female family member, and the second prince is going to get married. Of course it is not good to break into the inner room, but the young man still remembers the friendship of chatting together, so he sent the palace man to send a few boxes of Chuan Bei, saying that he had collected them. Xing Zhao ate the local Sichuan tribute for two days, and felt his throat felt better.

The fourth prince also expressed his concern in a timely manner.

But there was only one person missing.

Xing Zhao's mouth tasted sweet while eating the ointment soup made from Chuanbei loquats, but he felt a sense of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

The days went by and passed, lingering and sick for several months, Xing Zhao finally had strength in his body, Xia Tian came with a good mood, and the first happy event of the juniors of the Tian family also followed.

Xing Zhao thought for a while, but in fact, seriously, this cannot be called a festive event.

What kind of serious celebration can the second prince take into the concubine?

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