The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

This year's New Year will inevitably be a bit low-key. The royal family is like that, not to mention the courtiers outside, who dare not be too extravagant.

After all, the emperor had just been seriously ill some time ago, who would be so ignorant at this time to celebrate the New Year with great fanfare.

But this is the case for the time being, and the accusation that the princes are spies of the country has been convicted. Of course, it is not a fight between the princes as the rumors said.

This is because the thief country wants to murder their emperor, and wants them to have more internal chaos in Dafeng.

This result has also been widely accepted, but Wang Youchuan, who recommended a handsome man, naturally can't escape.

Although he didn't mean it, the death penalty can be avoided, and he was sent to a jail by his family and exiled only when the day came.

Of course, Prince Jiang Xia also operated. Although it was the result of unavoidable exile, he was able to keep Wang Youchuan's family in the end.

He can actually ignore it. After all, this matter has nothing to do with him. Wang Youchuan did it himself. He just sent someone to send the handmaid to the flower.

But in the end it can't chill the hearts of the people underneath, so I still need some care.

Prince Jiang Xia's mood hasn't been so good recently, and there is also news from the palace that his mother and concubine are sick.

He also went in to see him during the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month, but his mother concubine scolded him, and then he didn't want to go into the palace much.

He hadn't even blamed his mother and concubine for being so daring to be so daring to be so daring to be so daring to be so daring about his father and the emperor, but his mother and concubine came to blame his wife's kindness.

That is his father!

"Prince, the emperor called someone to come and spread the word, and call the prince into the palace." On the day of the end of the first month, the housekeeper came to report.

Prince Jiang Xia was taken aback, and said, "What's the matter?"

"The old slave doesn't know, but looking at the palace clerk who came to pass the message, Moyo is not a bad thing," the butler said.

Prince Jiang Xia also cleaned up, changed his clothes and entered the palace.

Qin Heng also found the emperor's eldest son to enter the palace. He didn't call anyone else. He was also reading at the Imperial Study Room.

Prince Jiang Xia hurriedly said after seeing the ceremony: "My father has just improved, so I can't get tired."

"It's okay, after raising them in Weiyang Palace these days, my father has recovered a lot." Qin Heng said when he saw the emperor's eldest son coming.

Prince Jiang Xia saw that his father's complexion had indeed recovered a lot, so he didn't say anything.

"Boss, this is the title of the prince." Qin Heng said.

Master Feng used a tray to send the edict for the title of viscount to Prince Jiang Xia.

"I would like to thank my father." Prince Jiang Xia accepted the canonized edict and knelt to thank him.

"Get up, I just happened to be a little boring to read and play chess with me," Qin Heng said.

"Yes." Prince Jiang Xia was naturally willing.

The father and son were sitting together to play chess. Prince Jiang Xia also let his father, Qin Heng noticed it, and said with a smile: "Why, although the father is old, he still won't let you let the father , Show your strength, otherwise it won’t be good for the father to win."

Prince Jiang Xia smiled and said: "I don't dare to let my father, because my son is not good at chess." That's what I said, and then he started to play chess with his father seriously.

The father and son were playing fiercely, but Qin Heng was also very satisfied. Seeing that the time was almost up, he left the emperor's eldest son for lunch, and then asked him to go and ask his mother and concubine for peace before returning.

Prince Jiang Xia didn't really want to go to Qingli Palace, so he planned to send someone over to ask for peace.

But since his father had spoken, Prince Jiang Xia also came over, and naturally he smelled medicine in his mother concubine.

This made Prince Jiang Xia frowned.

"You still have a face?" Shu Fei said angrily at her son.

Prince Jiang Xia sighed and said: "Today, the father called the elder officials to come in and took the canonized edict of the elder son, and also left the elder officials for lunch. Before leaving, he also asked the elder officials to visit your mother and concubine.

"Heh!" Concubine Shu snorted coldly, glanced at her son and said: "It's only a worldly son, you are satisfied to be like this, you are really a good son in this palace!"

"How is the mother and concubine's body?" Prince Jiang Xia also said.

"Is this palace still getting better now? As long as I think of your unfilial son, my heart will be blocked, how good is this disease!" Shu Fei gritted her teeth.

What can Prince Jiang Xia say after seeing his mother and concubine like this? After a while, it came out.

The old mother followed out and sighed: "The prince must not be familiar with the mother, she is just sick."

"Mother concubine's illness has delayed a lot of time." Prince Jiang Xia frowned and said.

"The imperial doctor said that the reason why Concubine Shu's current illness has not been cured for a long time is because she has a heart that cannot be resolved, so this has always been so depressed, even when she has no good temper with the prince. "The old mother said.

Prince Jiang Xia's face was slightly colder, but still said: "Take care of your mother and concubine, so that she will not think about the past!"

After saying this, Prince Jiang Xia went back, ignoring his mother and concubine.

The people in the palace knew about Concubine Shu's illness, but there were very few people who visited her in the past.

Concubine Xi often came here, and now only the two of them can depend on each other in the palace, but Concubine Xi saw that Concubine Shu’s cough disease seemed to be getting worse, for fear of tuberculosis, she didn’t dare to be infected. Passed.

In a short period of time, Qingli Palace seemed a bit cold and withered, and no one cared about it.

Compared with Qingli Palace, other palaces are naturally harmonious.

Especially after the emperor can accompany the imperial concubine out to stroll around the imperial garden, the smiles on everyone's faces are obviously relaxed.

Early spring is coming soon.

Chu Yue was in a good mood that day. She was planting flowers and seedlings in Weiyang Palace, and a little promised to come over and she invited her to Weiyang Palace.

"Who is she?" Chu Yue didn't even recognize this little promise.

"Niangniang, it was Huan that agreed, and the emperor brought it back from outside the palace." Magpie didn't know him either, but after hearing the report from the person below, he also whispered.

It took a long time for Chu Yue to find such a person from the depths of memory.

She remembered that she had given Huan a chance to agree, and she didn't have to go to the palace to follow the two roads. She chose her own choice, but to her disappointment, Huan agreed to enter the palace.

After entering the palace, he became a transparent person.

"Let her in." Chu Yue also continued to plant flowers, said.

So Huan agreed to come in, and saluted the imperial concubine in a very humble manner.

"My palace is busy today, you saw it too, Huan promised that if there is nothing else, please go back." Chu Yue glanced at her and said.

Huan promised to kneel and did not move, tears kept falling, and said: "I beg the emperor and concubine to give the slave a grace."