The Way of Favors

???? Concerned about his elder brother, Fu Rong did not dare to talk to the second princess again and again, and went to confess the crime in front of Concubine Rou, then waited slowly for news.

Xu Jin is also waiting for news from his subordinates, but Ge Chuan is probably trapped for many years for fear of being bound by Xu Jin again. The whole person seems to have completely disappeared from the world, from the scorching summer to the frosty autumn to the capital. The first snowfall came quietly, and the people sent out could not inquire about any deeds related to the genius doctor.

Xu Jin was not too disappointed or angry.

In fact, he himself knew that no matter how great Ge Chuan was, he did not have the ability to resurrect him. Even if the doctors in the hospital were not as good as Ge Chuan, they were always proficient in pulse diagnosis, and his father's body was completely broken in the past two years.

He knelt in front of the dragon couch and looked at the sleeping father, worried and blamed himself.

He really didn’t know that in his previous life, his father, who was a patron of Guan Ying, had indeed suffered a serious illness, but his father kept the news strictly. He had no idea. If he knew, he would definitely not let Guan Ying enter the palace. , Will definitely think of other ways to deal with the prince, even if that means paying more effort.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

Xu Jin looked back.

Brother Su walked in blankly, looked at the dragon couch, and then asked his father in a low voice, "Is the emperor's grandfather still asleep?" After taking a nap, he went to play outside.

The little guy had obviously just washed his face and came in. There was a faint fragrance of cream on his face. Xu Jin shook his little hand and coaxed him: "Yes, the emperor's grandfather hasn't woken up yet, so let's go back to find my mother."

Brother Wei nodded obediently and was about to leave. He looked at his kneeling father and curiously asked: "Why do you have to kneel?" Those **** ladies kneeled when they made a mistake. Did father make a mistake too?

Xu Jin carefully taught him: "Because the emperor's grandfather is ill, and his father is the son of the emperor's grandfather, he is kneeling, and the emperor's grandfather will be getting better soon."

Brother Ju understood, and said obediently: "After that, Daddy is sick, so I will go to kneel before Daddy's bed."

Tongyin was soft, and when it fell, a weak laugh suddenly came from the dragon couch.

"Father, you are awake," Xu Jin looked quickly and blamed himself: "Did we wake up by talking?"

Emperor Jiahe shook his head, motioned Xu Jin to help him up, and sat down against the pillow. He smiled and waved to Brother Ju: "Brother Ju, come here and see if your little face is blushing. Did you go to play just now?"

Brother Wei walked to the dragon couch and was lifted on the couch by his father. Brother Bi was a little afraid of the emperor's grandfather, but the emperor's grandfather was sick for so long, and he was sad, so he was not so afraid. Hearing the emperor's question, he whispered thoughtfully, "Well, I told Ling Keep chasing the eagle."

Emperor Jiahe didn't ask how he knew it was an eagle, and he smiled and said, "Have you caught it?"

Brother Wei shook his head: "No, the eagle flies very high."

Emperor Jiahe encouraged him to pat his grandson's little shoulder: "Brother Juer is still young. When you grow up, let your father teach you to shoot arrows, and Brother Juer shoots the eagle down with an arrow."

Brother Wei looked up at Daddy excitedly, and when Daddy nodded, he happily said: "I will shoot the eagle down and show it to the emperor grandfather!"

Xu Jin lowered his eyes.

Emperor Jiahe was the same as he hadn't seen his son's gaffe, only Huangsun's innocent and cute face was in his eyes, "Okay, the emperor's grandfather is waiting for Brother Bi to grow up, when the time comes, the grandfather will watch Brother Bi shoot an eagle."

He once taught his sons how to draw bows and shoot arrows, and take them on horseback hunting. He has no chance to teach his grandchildren, but he will watch them in the sky.

After the grandfather and grandson had finished speaking, Emperor Jiahe reluctantly touched his grandson's head, "Brother Wei goes to your emperor grandmother and said that the emperor grandfather wants to see her."

Brother Zhu likes him the most and the elders regard him as an adult and tell him to do things, and ran out with a smile.

Emperor Jiahe looked at Xu Jin and said calmly: "Brother Jie is a good boy. I am very relieved to have you discipline him. Brother Zhang, Jie, they are still young and their tempers are still undecided. You send someone to discipline him. Don't let them grow crooked, and sister Yue, usually let her play with Axuan Ape. We are young in Xu's family. Finally, there are a few more in this generation. There is no difference between sisters."

A tone of confession.

Xu Jin knelt in front of the dragon bed, and solemnly promised: "Don’t worry about your father, the sons and ministers will try their best to teach the two nephews and nurture them to grow up. Sister Yue and sons and sons will be their own daughters, and Axuan and Axuan. The same treatment. And Fuhui, the son will treat her as a sister, and will never mislead her."

He said one more thing, and the emperor would take less effort.

Emperor Jiahe believed that his son would not be embarrassing for a few children, and then asked: "Next year Qiu Duo Xiaoman, what do you plan to do?"

When it comes to political affairs, Xu Jin's tone is calmer, "The child minister will call him over for questioning. If he is interested, he naturally knows what to do."

Emperor Jiahe nodded with satisfaction. Sometimes, it is better to be fully prepared. The real smart people know how to choose.

"You like Fu, and I don’t interfere, but in the future, you must not spoil her too much. If a woman’s heart is big, it’s not easy to manage. On the Fu family, the Fu Pinchuan brothers have great talents, Fu Chen and their brothers are also worthy of the pillars of the country. How to use them, you have a good idea in your heart. Just remember, don't bring your love for Fu to the court, if one is careless, you will harm Brother Bier."

The son can show favor to the Fu family, and when the power of the Fu family becomes stronger, in the future, he will be able to suppress the new monarch and become a threat to Brother Bi.

Xu Jin understood that he calmly looked back at his father's meaningful look, "Children understand, and they will never get confused."

Emperor Jiahe nodded.

Wang Quan reported the arrival of Queen Cui outside.

"Go down, I will talk to your mother's queen." Emperor Jiahe said with a bit of fatigue.

Suddenly Xu Jin felt that his legs were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. Looking at the father who was resting with his eyes closed, he slightly raised his head and walked out. In the outer hall to greet his mother, Xu Jin sent someone to invite Kang Wanghuai, Wang An and the others to enter the palace, and ordered someone to inform Concubine Rou and their mother and daughter, and finally sent someone to the East Palace to pass a message.

Xu Jin always followed Xu Jia when he was in the palace. After entering the palace, the eunuchs finally showed up frequently in front of Fu Rong. Today, the **** who came to tell the story was the **** Wen Gonggong next to Xu Jin, "Manny, the prince sent someone to invite The princes have entered the palace, and they asked the empress to go over immediately. The prince also said that you should bring the two little masters."

Fu Rong shook his heart.

Emperor Jiahe, how about it?

Without time to guess, Fu Rong hurriedly ordered Mei Xiang to change clothes for Axuan Apei. She also changed her body in plain colors. The mother and daughter hurried to Chongzheng Hall.

In the inner hall of Chongzheng Hall, Emperor Jiahe held Empress Cui's hand with both hands. Seeing his wife's eyes were red and she might cry at any time, he laughed instead, full of nostalgia: "I still remember the first time I went to you. In the yard, no one was summoned. I went in and saw a little girl sitting under the lilac tree doing needlework. Her head was half lowered, quietly like a painting. If her profile is not too beautiful, I would almost treat you as a maid next to Concubine Cui."

It was the first encounter between the two. Empress Cui certainly remembered that, pulling Jiahe's hand to her face, the tears finally fell: "The emperor was only playing tricks at that time, and suddenly he blindfolded me from behind, so scared. I pierced my finger..."

Emperor Jiahe's eyes fell on her hand, and time seemed to have returned to more than twenty years ago, when the setting sun went down, he squatted in front of her to help her **** the blood drops. At that time, what I was thinking was that this side concubine was so beautiful and soft, and there was no harm in petting her. I didn't want to go again and again, and have been spoiled for half a lifetime.

"Have you complained?" Emperor Jiahe clenched her hand and looked at her inquiringly. "Did you complain about me when she first entered the palace?"

Empress Cui knew that he was talking about Guan Ying, shook her head, choked up and said, "Not that time."

When Emperor Jiahe shook her head, her eyes dimmed. After listening to her words, hope appeared in her eyes again: "Which time did you complain?"

Empress Cui looked at him with tears and told him what she had hidden in her heart for the rest of her life: "The emperor may not remember it. When I was still in the hidden residence, the emperor once asked me to go to the garden to enjoy flowers. I was extremely happy. I wore the hairpin that the emperor rewarded me with, but when I walked nearby, I saw the emperor sitting with the queen, smiling and not knowing what he was talking about. Probably at that time I was still young, ignorant, and walked over with a smile , I couldn't help but complain, since the emperor has someone to accompany the flower viewing, why call me?"

She liked him, but the sour taste was too bitter, she forced herself to take him lightly, and gradually, the bitterness disappeared.

Emperor Jiahe listened in a daze, thinking about it carefully, but couldn't remember it.

But he got it.

When she complained, she really had him in her heart. If she didn't complain, he was just a husband.

Emperor Jiahe raised his hand to wipe her tears, "I'm wronged you."

Except for a grievance to her, he couldn't give anything else. He wanted to say that if he did it again, he would never wrong her again, but if he didn't wrong her, what would Zhong Ting do? He is the prince, he is the emperor, and he is not destined to give any woman the promise that he will keep in life.

"Send them in." Looking at the still beautiful face of Empress Cui, Emperor Jiahe said softly.

Empress Cui just wanted to accompany him to speak her heart, and didn't want to lie to him at the end, so she didn't expect any response.

Wanquan went out to spread the word, and soon, Xu Jin and Fu Rong took the lead, and a group of people large and small poured in.

Emperor Jiahe’s dim gaze swept over the crowd one by one. There was the second child he had scolded for ten years, the fourth he was proud of, and the sixth he was too late to pick his wife. He held it in his hand. My dear daughter, as well as Geer Zhang, Ge Erbi, Ge Eryan, and his grandchildren, and sister Zhen’s four emperor granddaughters...

Behind them are the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of Wei Wei.

His gaze finally fell on Xu Jin. Emperor Jiahe stretched out his hand to him, and suddenly found that he still had a lot of words to explain to his son. He just saw his son rushing towards him, but he no longer had any strength...

The old man's scrawny hands dropped just like that.

"Father..." Xu Jin grabbed his father's hand, lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

Fu Rong stood behind, watching the second princess pounce on Emperor Jiahe and weeping, watching Kang Wang Xu Wei and his brother Zhang and his grandchildren kneeling in front of the dragon couch, their big foreheads touching the ground and choking. Little was crying or looking blank, she also knelt down, tears falling uncontrollably.

Amidst the different levels of crying, she heard someone say, "Emperor's mourning..."

emperor?

Yes, the first emperor has gone. From today onwards, her husband is Dawei Xinjun.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow June 1st, what should I do if I want to play with my heart plopping?

King Su: Can't you plop in another day? !