Concubine Biography

Chapter 101

Li Jiarong's side is still not well, something happened again in Zhaoyang Palace.

Fu'er hurried back to Zhaoyang Palace, and Xiaoshanzi said with a guilty face, "Mother, it's all the slave's fault." The empress handed over the entire Zhaoyang Palace and the few little princes to him, which meant trusting him, but he ...

"Is the imperial doctor here?" Fu'er hurriedly carried her skirt to the room where the children lived.

Xiao Shanzi followed suit step by step, "Please, Imperial Physician Chen entered the palace overnight and never left."

Walking into Li Peiwei's room, Fu'er was immediately startled by the strong smell of medicine in the room, "Peiwei..." She stepped forward a few steps, and the nanny and others quickly backed away.

"Cough cough..." Li Peiwei's small face was very pale, and he kept coughing non-stop, his face turned red, and after coughing a few times, Li Peiwei's throat made a murmuring sound again. The nanny hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Peiwei and let him lie on his side, only to see Li Peiwei vomited out with a wow, but the vomit was all clear water.

"The little prince has been vomiting and diarrhea since last night, the medicine can't go in, he has knocked over countless bowls, and now his stomach is empty..." The nanny said tremblingly.

Fu'er said sharply with red eyes, "Why didn't you inform me last night? You dared to hide it until today. If there is a mistake in the little prince, even if you have a hundred heads, it's not enough for me to chop off!"

Seeing the concubine who had always been amiable and cheerful suddenly lose her temper, all the servants knelt down, and Xiao Shanzi lowered his head deeply, blaming himself endlessly.

He didn't know that Li Peiwei suddenly became so ill. He only coughed twice when playing last night. He thought Li Peiwei had a dry throat, so he didn't care about it. He just ordered someone to boil sweet pear water for him. Li Peiwei, but in the middle of the night, Li Peiwei suddenly started vomiting and diarrhea.He hastily invited Chen Qi to come, but the medicine couldn't go in, and this morning, Li Peiwei's condition became much more serious, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he hurriedly went to Xuanming Hall to tell Fu'er in person.

"Woo..." Li Peiwei began to cry. He felt very uncomfortable, but he was small and didn't know how to express it. He was irritable and had a big temper. He kicked and kicked Fu'er on the bed. Several times.

"Good boy, my concubine's good boy..." Fu'er hugged Li Peiwei tightly in her arms, crying uncontrollably.

Chen Qi brought a bowl of medicine, "The medicine is ready."

"Brother..." Fu'er looked at Chen Qi like a savior.

Chen Qi sighed, "The little prince has a cold in his stomach, and he has a bit of a cold. It's not a big problem. It's just that he has to take medicine. He won't take it when he smells the medicine. If he doesn't take medicine, he won't get better."

Fu'er hurriedly hugged Li Peiwei, "Brother, what do you think should be done?"

Chen Qi approached with the medicine bowl in his hand, and scooped it up with a spoon, "Your Majesty, hold the little prince down and let the minister pour the medicine into it."

"Didn't it mean that the medicine couldn't be poured in?" Fu'er was already in a panic.

Chen Qi glanced at the nanny and the others dissatisfied, but did not speak.

Fu'er suddenly understood that this group of people was afraid of hurting Li Peiwei, and no one dared to forcibly give him medicine. When she didn't enter the palace, she often heard Chen Zheng complain that the child in Zong's family was the most ugly, and the family was too sick. Beloved, many children suffer from a serious illness like this.

"I'll do it, brother, you pour it into him." Fu'er made a decisive decision, and Chen Qi nodded.

"Hold him up a little bit, yes, hug him sideways so that he won't choke. Close his hands and feet tightly, and face the minister." Chen Qi directed, and Fu'er did as he did.

"Wow..." After a mouthful of bitter medicine was forcibly swallowed, Li Peiwei cried heart-rendingly.

"Smooth his back quickly, don't let him choke." Chen Qi said hastily.

Fu'er patted Li Peiwei's back gently with one hand, Li Peiwei kept sticking out his tongue, closing his eyes and crying loudly.

Fu'er's heart was broken by his crying, and finally poured a bowl of medicine. Fu'er kissed Li Peiwei pitifully, and wiped a little sweet-scented osmanthus honey into his mouth, and Li Peiwei was quiet for a while. .

Fu'er hugged Li Peiwei and softly coaxed him to sleep, Li Peiwei hummed twice from time to time, and continued to cry when she remembered it. In this way, Fu'er hugged him for more than two hours before putting him to sleep.

"Mother Concubine..." Li Peiling and Li Peiyan stood at the door, Li Peiling wringed her fingers with an uneasy expression on her face.

He is an older brother, it's wrong not to take good care of his younger brother. Last night he saw Li Peiwei vomit and vomit with his own eyes. Li Peiwei cried all night, and he didn't sleep well.

Seeing the two brothers, Fu'er hurriedly whispered to Chen Qi, "Brother, take a quick look at them, is there anything wrong with their bodies?"

"Peiling Peiyan, tell Concubine Mu, is there anything uncomfortable between you?" Fu'er squatted in front of the two brothers, touching here and looking there.

Chen Qi took the pulse of the two children silently, and then told Fu'er, "Ma'am, the second and third princes are in good health."

Fu'er let out a sigh of relief, she really couldn't stand any more stimulation.

Pei Ling glanced at Li Peiwei who was on the bed, and said coyly, "Concubine Mu, it's Erchen's fault. I shouldn't have teased my younger brother, and I shouldn't have teased him with his quilt."

Fu'er patted his head, "Pei Ling has grown up, you should be careful next time you do something wrong this time, you know? You can't do it again in the future, my brother is young and his body is not strong enough, you two are good brothers, You have to take good care of your younger brother in the future, you know?"

Pei Ling and Pei Yan nodded, "I know Concubine Mu."

"Your Majesty, the little prince is awake." The maid came to report, Fu'er immediately entered the inner room, Pei Ling and Pei Yan followed her like little tails.

Li Peiwei was moaning on the bed again, wanting to cry or not, when he saw Fu'er, he immediately pouted, stretched out his arms pitifully, and looked at Fu'er with red eyes.

"hug……."

Fu'er was so distressed that she hurriedly picked him up, while Li Peiwei held onto her skirt tightly and buried her face in her arms.Fu'er knew that he could not sleep well, and she slept in her arms for two hours, before she put him down, and within a few words, he woke up again.

Peiling and Peiyan looked at Li Peiwei with a pale face in Fu'er's arms, feeling sore in their hearts, "Brother..." Peiling called out in a low voice.

Li Peiwei looked up at Fu'er from Fu'er's arms for a while, then buried him back again.

Sick children are always very clingy.

Fu'er thought for a while, and said to Xiao Shanzi, "You go to the Xuanming Hall to answer, the emperor is also in a hurry, just tell me... I will go there later."

Xiao Shanzi wiped the corners of his eyes and hurried away.

Fu'er stayed in Zhaoyang Palace, coaxing Li Peiwei to eat some light porridge, Pei Ling and Pei Yan also coaxed Li Peiwei to eat more.

Li Peiwei was amused, and his appetite improved a lot, but after crying too much and tossing for a day and a night, his ruddy face quickly sank, and his body became much lighter.

When Li Peiwei got sick, he also became very clingy, Fu'er would come to eat and drink, and whenever Fuer was out of his sight, he would cry, and no one could coax him.

After an incense stick of time, Xiao Shanzi came back, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is worried about the little prince's condition, and said that he will move to Zhaoyang Palace. He will be staying in Zhaoyang Palace for a few days, and the dragon chariot will be here soon."

"The emperor is still ill, how can he move around." Fu'er frowned.

Xiao Shanzi said in embarrassment, "The emperor is worried... Jinkou opened, and the servants couldn't persuade him."

"Quickly, tidy up the main hall and light the incense that the emperor used to use." Fu'er quickly directed.

After a while, Li Jiarong came, "How is Pei Wei?"

Fu'er hugged Li Peiwei, and was about to get up to salute when Li Jiarong stopped her, "You sit down, I don't feel at ease, so let's take a look."

Li Jiarong touched Li Peiwei in Fu'er's arms, Li Peiwei snorted, looked up at him, and then buried herself timidly in Fu'er's arms.

Fu'er sighed, "He vomited and vomited, and he still coughed a little. Fortunately, the medicine was poured in, and he was much better now, but he was clinging to the concubine, and he would cry after the concubine left it for a while."

Li Jiarong carefully looked at Li Peiwei's expression, and his face was uncomfortable, "Who is treating the little prince?"

"Back to the emperor, it's a humble minister." Chen Qi took a step forward.

Li Jiarong nodded, "You should stay in the palace for a few days, and go back until the little prince recovers from illness."

"Yes." Chen Qi said respectfully.

Fu'er patted Li Peiwei's back regularly, and looked at Li Jiarong's tired expression with distress, "Did the emperor read the scriptures again just now? Seeing that the bruises are a bit heavy now, the imperial doctor ordered, the emperor Just get some rest."

Li Jiarong smiled faintly, "It's fine to lie down, and it doesn't take much energy to read the booklet. Looking at this child, he has no energy at all. It's really hard."

"Hey..." Fu'er sighed.

"Your Majesty, go and rest for a while." Fu'er looked at Li Jiarong and said.

Li Jiarong shook his head, "I'm not sleepy right now, you two..." Li Jiarong pointed at Pei Ling and Pei Yan, "Why are you so tired today?"

Usually these two boys are very naughty, but today they sat obediently in the corner without saying a word, which is really strange.

Li Peiling glanced at Li Peiwei in Fu'er's arms, then lowered her head sullenly, wringing her hands, with a guilty look on her face.

Fu'er shook her head helplessly and smiled secretly, Li Jiarong looked at her suspiciously, Fu'er pointed to Pei Ling, then pointed to Pei Wei in her arms, Li Jiarong raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Dare to be so obedient because he got into trouble again.

But Li Jiarong still didn't say anything, and chatted about other things for a while, the tiredness on Li Jiarong's face became deeper, Fu'er hurriedly asked him to rest first.

Li Jiarong turned to rest in the main hall, while Fu'er stayed and continued to coax Li Peiwei.

The news that Li Jiarong was going to live in Zhaoyang Palace soon reached Li Peixiang's ears. Li Peixiang was happily going to Xuanming Palace, but he immediately stopped when he heard the news.

Didn't you agree not to go to Zhaoyang Palace?

Taking care of both sides of Fu'er like this, she quickly lost weight in just half a month, which attracted Li Jiarong's amazement, but after she lost weight...

"Why did you lose weight here?"

Li Jiarong squeezed Fu'er's soft breast dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty!" Fu'er slapped off his unruly hands, "Your Majesty, you need to rest, and my concubine is really tired, let's take a rest."

Li Jiarong squeezed again, and muttered, "I have to make up for you."

Fu'er rolled her eyes, and directly turned over to sleep on his back.

On the first day after Li Jiarong recovered his health, he made an announcement.

"I want to make the noble concubine the queen."

(End of this chapter)