Concubine Biography

Chapter 100

Li Jiarong is ill.

Fu'er was frightened when she heard that Li Jiarong had fainted as soon as she got off the court, and hurried to Xuanming Palace without thinking about anything.

The Xuanming Hall had already surrounded many imperial physicians, and when they saw Fu'er coming, they all bowed and gave way.

Fu'er ran to the side of the bed and took a look. Li Jiarong's complexion was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked very weak.

He is a martial arts practitioner and has always been in good health, why is he suddenly so sick?Fu'er was terrified, could it be that someone harmed him?

"Your Majesty," Chen Zheng motioned Fu'er to move aside, "I have something to say to Your Majesty."

Fu'er nodded again and again, Chen Zheng motioned for two old doctors to follow, and when he walked to the side hall, Fu'er hurriedly asked, "Is the emperor alright?"

Chen Zheng said with a heavy face, "Your Majesty, there is nothing serious about the emperor, it's just caused by excessive exhaustion of blood, stagnation of liver qi, and excessive fatigue. As long as you take good care of yourself, you will recover soon."

Fu'er was slightly relieved, "Then why is the emperor still awake?"

"Your Majesty's eyes are bloodshot. It must be that he hasn't fallen asleep for several days. The old minister just gave the Emperor an injection, and the Emperor is asleep." An imperial doctor stepped forward and replied.

Fu'er let out a long breath, "Thank you, all the imperial physicians."

"Your Majesty," Chen Zheng said, "The Emperor's illness is very serious. Your Majesty must not take it lightly. You need to take good care of it to recover. I have already discussed it with all the imperial physicians. This is the prescription. Your Majesty, please take a look."

Fu'er took the prescription and took a look at it. Since it was written by Chen Zheng, she had nothing to worry about, "Very good, I still have to ask all the imperial physicians to treat it with all my heart."

"Yes, Madam, don't worry." Chen Zheng saluted with the two imperial physicians.

Fu'er went back to the main hall, sat in front of the bed and looked at Li Jiarong, such an upright man fell ill like this?Excessive exhaustion of blood, stagnation of liver qi, no sleep for several days...

Fu'er kept repeating these few words in her mind, it's one thing that Li Jiarong is too diligent, I'm afraid there is another reason for Li Peixiang.

No matter what, it was the son he looked up to after all. Even though he didn't like the Su family, Li Jiarong had high hopes for this child.Now that Li Peixiang has become like this, the person who blames himself the most is Li Jiarong.

"Elder Prince..."

Li Peixiang flew in, Hualien hurriedly made a silent movement, but Li Peixiang didn't even look at her, and rushed to the side of the bed, crying softly, with tears streaming down his face, "Father..."

"The imperial doctor said that the emperor is fine, but he has not had a good rest. The imperial doctor just administered the needle and lighted the soothing incense, and the emperor fell asleep." Fu'er whispered, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Li Jiarong as she spoke. .

Li Peixiang grabbed her hand, stared at her with hatred, and said in a low voice but forcefully, "Did you do it? Let me tell you, if you dare to harm my father, I will kill you immediately!"

Fu'er frowned slightly, Xiao Qinzi was about to step forward, but Fu'er stopped her, she looked at Li Peixiang and said softly, "Your father is resting, let's go to the side hall to talk."

"I want to guard my father, and I won't give you an opportunity!" Li Peixiang shook off her hand, pulled Fu'er up, and sat beside Li Jiarong, like a guard Watching around vigilantly.

He has little strength but not little strength, Fu'er was afraid that he would run into Li Jiarong, so he didn't dare to use his strength, so he staggered to the side along with his strength, Hua Lian hurried forward to support Fu'er.

Xiao Qinzi and Xiao Fangzi looked at each other in embarrassment, Xiao Fangzi stepped forward with a smile and said softly, "Prince, the emperor has already fallen asleep, you will still..."

"Get lost! You ungrateful dog slave! Your master is my father, not this bitch!" Li Peixiang gave them a contemptuous and worried look, and waved his fist, not allowing them to approach.

Xiao Fangzi frowned slightly, the eldest prince was a bit outrageous.

Fu'er shook her head slightly, and glanced at Li Jiarong, Xiao Qinzi and Xiao Fangzi immediately understood that Li Jiarong was sleeping, and his voice would wake him up.

Fu'er explained a few words to Xiao Shanzi in a low voice, Xiao Shanzi nodded, and hurried out of Xuanming Palace back to Zhaoyang Palace.

Those three children have to be taken care of, Xiao Shanzi is smart and funny, and he is still in charge of his father-in-law, so there will be no troubles with him.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu'er sat on the stool, looking worriedly at Li Jiarong's sleeping face.

Hua Lian came forward and whispered, "Niang Niang, it's getting late, you haven't had dinner yet..."

Fu'er looked back at the sky, it was indeed getting late, and then looked at Li Peixiang beside the bed, he had already curled up beside the bed and fell asleep.

Although she doesn't like Li Peixiang more and more, she has to say that this child is quite filial. When Xiao Qinzi just fell asleep, he wanted to carry him to the soft couch next to him, and he woke up immediately, refusing to leave. Li Jiarong's side, there is no choice but to cover him with a thin blanket and let him guard here.

"Hmm..." Li Jiarong frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Fu'er stepped forward in surprise, and said softly, "Your Majesty?"

Li Jiarong looked at her for a while and seemed to regain his sanity, "What's wrong with me?" His voice was hoarse.

"The emperor fainted when he got up from the morning court, which frightened his concubine. The imperial doctor gave you an injection and lit incense, saying that you haven't rested for a long time, so you need to sleep well."

Li Jiarong looked up at her, and was about to sit up with his hands, but Fu'er hurriedly helped him up, Li Jiarong suddenly stopped moving, looking at Li Peixiang at the foot of the bed with a soft expression, "Why is he here? "

"The eldest prince is worried about you, and has been guarding you. Even if you are too young to endure sleepiness, Xiao Qinzi will not carry him to the soft couch."

Li Jiarong nodded, and looked at Xiao Qinzi, "Take him to sleep on the kang, I said why the more he sleeps, the heavier his feet are, so it's this kid."

Xiao Qinzi stepped forward and hugged Li Peixiang, but this time Li Peixiang didn't wake up, just let Xiao Qinzi carry him away with a grunt.

Fu'er fed Li Jiarong with a bowl of white fungus pear soup, "The emperor moistens his mouth."

Li Jiarong looked around, "Where are Pei Ling and the others?"

"The concubine was afraid they would disturb you, so she didn't let you come over." Fu'er scooped up a spoon and fed it to Li Jiarong's mouth.

Li Jiarong stared at her face. After finishing a bowl of white fungus soup, Fu'er ordered another bowl of porridge, "This is wolfberry yam porridge. It's glutinous and delicious. Your Majesty can use some."

Li Jiarong took two bites, then suddenly sighed, "What did Peixiang tell you?"

Fu'er didn't stop holding her hands, and said with a smile, "I didn't say anything, he's very obedient, he's been sitting by the bed and watching you."

Li Jiarong lowered his eyes and did not continue speaking.

After the porridge was used up, the medicine that had been warm was brought up again.

Li Jiarong frowned, "You don't need to drink this medicine, it's white fungus soup and porridge, why am I filling my stomach with water?"

Fu'er scooped up a spoonful of medicine and blew, "Of course the Emperor is unwell, you need to drink the medicine. The white fungus soup is for you to moisten your mouth. How can you sleep without eating for a day? After eating and drinking, you will naturally feel better." It's time to drink medicine."

Li Jiarong slightly turned his head away, dodging the medicine that Fu'er brought to his mouth, "I am in good health, it's just that I haven't slept for a few days, so I don't need to take medicine."

Fu'er paused, and just looked at Li Jiarong, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Is the emperor afraid of suffering?"

"Who said that!" Li Jiarong snorted and turned his face away, "I'm not afraid of bleeding, but I'm afraid of taking medicine? I'm fine, and I don't need to take medicine. The Tai Hospital prescribes warming and tonic prescriptions, and it doesn't matter if you take it or not." Same."

Fu'er looked at him reproachfully, "The emperor even fainted and said he was fine? The prescriptions for warming and tonic are also prescriptions, and they are all good for health. How can the emperor not cherish his body?"

Li Jiarong dodged again, "I'll be fine after a night of sleep, I'm fine, I don't need to take medicine."

Fu'er withdrew the spoon that had been handed to Li Jiarong's mouth, holding the medicine bowl and said doubtfully, "The emperor talked about it...is he afraid of taking medicine?"

Li Jia Rongjun blushed slightly, but forced himself to pull up the quilt calmly, "I'm not afraid of taking medicine, I don't like taking medicine."

"Is there any difference?" Fu'er asked back.

Li Jiarong choked.

Fu'er simply handed over the bowl, "The concubine knows, the emperor actually doesn't like the concubine to feed you one mouthful at a time. The emperor is a martial arts practitioner, and he prefers to drink it all in one gulp."

Li Jiarong frowned, and tilted his head back slightly, "Who wrote the prescription? The taste is so strong!"

"Prescribed by the Tai Hospital." Fu'er remained calm, and passed the bowl in her hand again, "Your Majesty, if it gets colder, the smell of the medicine will be even stronger."

Li Jiarong snorted, hesitated for a moment, took up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp, and said calmly, "I'm in good health, why should I take medicine if I'm fine, really."

Although the tone was blaming Fu'er, Fu'er was still very happy to see Li Jiarong's cheeks slowly flushing, "Yes, yes, I blame the concubine, it is the concubine who is not good."

Her tone of coaxing a child was met with a cold snort from Li Jiarong.

Looking at the awkward Li Jiarong, Fu'er chuckled secretly, this is the first time she has seen Li Jiarong's childish side in so many years, afraid of taking medicine?In this regard, Pei Ling is better than him as a father.

Li Jiarong was ill, and the morning court stopped. Most of the government affairs were handed over to Zuo Xiang, Yao Junsheng and Han Ze. Only some important matters would be handled by Li Jiarong.

"Father!" Li Peixiang came to the Xuanming Palace immediately after school the next day, and Li Peixiang's expression turned cold when he saw Li Peiling, Fu'er and others surrounded by Li Jiarong's window.

"The First Prince is here." Fu'er said with a smile.

Li Peixiang snorted, and reluctantly saluted Fu'er, "Hello, Empress Rong."

Fu'er nodded, Li Jiarong leaned on the bed, waved to Li Peixiang, and said gently, "You didn't sleep well yesterday, so you weren't late this morning, right?"

Li Peixiang said happily, "No, my son did not dare to miss his studies and went early in the morning because of his father's orders."

"I'm going too! I'm going too!" Li Peiling yelled deliberately, and Li Peiyan yelled too.

Li Jiarong laughed loudly, "Okay, I'm fine, you can't delay your studies."

Holding the medicine bowl, Fu'er interjected with a smile, "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

Li Jiarong's face froze, and he gave Fu'er a weird look, but seeing the children all staring at him eagerly, he reluctantly took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Wow! Father is so powerful!" Li Peiyan was amazed, "I drank it in one gulp, and I don't need to eat candied fruit!"

"Do you think that everyone is like you, taking time to take medicine every time, see how much I am like the father, every time I take medicine, I drink it happily." Li Peiling curled her lips, very proud of herself and Li Jia The same, drinking the medicine is clean and tidy.

Li Peixiang's attention was not here, his eyes fell on a newly moved soft couch not far away, with bedding and other items on it.

"Who lives here?" Li Peixiang asked Xiao Qinzi.

Xiao Qinzi glanced at Li Jiarong and Fu'er, and said with a smile, "Of course it's the imperial concubine, the empress has to take care of the emperor."

Li Peixiang looked at the soft couch in a daze, with a depressed expression.

"I want to live here too." Li Peiling looked at Li Jiarong pitifully.

Li Peiyan also said, "I want too."

Li Jiarong smiled slightly and patted their heads, "Aren't Pei Ling and Pei Yan going back to take care of younger brother?"

Li Peiling and Li Peiyan looked at each other in disappointment, Li Peiling suddenly had an idea and said, "Father might as well go to Zhaoyang Palace, so that we can live together."

"No!" Before Li Jiarong could speak, Li Peixiang suddenly shouted excitedly.

Fu'er looked at Li Jiarong, and hurriedly said, "Your royal father wants to rest, if you live in Zhaoyang Palace, you will definitely be quarreling non-stop, so how can you rest?"

Li Jiarong looked at Li Peixiang, smiled and rubbed Li Peiling's head, "Your mother and concubine are right, father wants to rest, you can't make noise."

"Brothers and friends respectful, filial to the elders, this is the good son of the father."

(End of this chapter)