The three fresh dragon and phoenix balls delivered from the kitchen of Changqiu Palace today are really good, the meat is fragrant, tender and delicious.
Ji Chen stuffed it into his mouth regardless of his half-full stomach, burping until he ate it.
Ji Changli didn't stop him, and just let him eat.
As a result, Ji Chen couldn't eat too much, and for a while he held his stomach in pain and rolled.
The people in the palace who were responsible for taking care of him were so distraught that they rolled around, notifying His Majesty and looking for the imperial doctor.
For a time, the East Palace was brightly lit and people were coming and going without noticing.
Xuan Bixin rushed to the East Palace as soon as possible.
Seeing her pale son, she felt so distressed that she wished she could be alone with him.
When Ji Chen murmured in the air, calling his mother, he even said with a sullen face, "If I If your son makes the slightest mistake, I will let you wait and be buried with him."
The imperial doctor who came to investigate was so frightened by the queen's rare vicious look that she broke into a cold sweat.
It was just a minor illness, but the imperial doctors made a big deal out of it.
They listed five, six, or seven things to pay attention to three times in a row, so that His Highness the Crown Prince must be restored to health.
After Ji Changli learned about this, he did not rush to visit immediately.
It was not until the morning of the next day that he went to the East Palace.
Lu Yan, who was punished by the empress to kneel in the East Palace after reacting, watched the emperor walk over slowly, but did not pay any attention to the kneeling figures.
When Ji Changli passed by, a palace maid fell towards him with a pale face.
Ji Changli still didn't stop at all, just let the palace maid kneel on the ground, and was immediately taken away by the prison guards.
Lu Yan watched the elegant figure walk in step by step, sighing that his appearance had not changed at all from when he was a young man.
His face was exquisite, as if carved from white jade, with phoenix eyes slanting upward, winding out of the winding radian.
It is not only a pity but also a pity that such a look should appear in the body of an emperor.
When Ji Changli arrived in the inner room, Ji Chen was sitting on the bed.
Xuan Bixin was holding a bowl and coaxing him to drink.
Ji Chen was obviously not happy.
When he saw Ji Changli arrive, However, the eyes were gleaming with desire.
Seeing his appearance, Xuan Bixin sighed helplessly, put the medicine on the table aside, and made way for Ji Changli.
But Ji Chen, who saw Ji Changli sitting in front of the window, turned his head away the next moment, obviously feeling resentment in his heart.
Ji Changli picked up the bowl of medicine and shook the spoon.
Instantly, a strong bitter smell spread into the air.
Ji Changli smiled and said, "What's going on, my little prince?"
Ji Chen did not turn his head and ignored his late father.
Ji Changli was not angry either.
He waved the soup in his hand and said in a leisurely tone, "Is it because I think this bowl of medicine is too bitter and I don't want to drink it?"
That's true, Ji Chen thought in his mind, could it be that his father planned to skip his medicine?
From this point of view, it doesn't mean that he can't be forgiven.
Before the stubborn little prince could turn his head, he heard Ji Changli say, "In this case, let the people in charge of the drug administration mix the medicine with water and fry it again, so that it won't be so bitter when you drink it. " Mix it with water.
Isn't there more medicine to drink?
Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized it.
He turned his head hurriedly, looked at his father and said, "No."
Ji Changli's expression remained unchanged.
He scooped up a spoonful of medicine and then put it down again.
His hands, like those carved from white jade, looked particularly beautiful against the thick black medicinal soup.
But the bitter and slightly sour smell of the medicine that spread out with his movements was so unbearable that even Ji Changli couldn't help but frown.
Ji Chen looked at the large bowl of medicine with numb scalp and said pitifully, "Father, can you do it without taking medicine?"
Ji Changli's smile was still gentle, but the words coming out of his mouth showed no trace of emotion, "No."
Ji Chen couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, stared at the bowl of medicinal soup and couldn't help but move back.
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He begged and said, "Father, I have a stomachache.
Can you please stop drinking this?"
Ji Changli paused in his hand, then put the medicine down, and said in Ji Chen's hopeful eyes.
"Can."
When Xuan Bixin heard what he said, she hurriedly stepped forward.
Just as she was about to persuade him, she heard another sentence from Ji Changli, "If you don't drink it now, wait until it gets cold.
Then drink it with the next bowl of medicine.
It's so cold."
It might taste better if it’s served hot.”
Xuan Bixin's expression froze, what's wrong with this?
She has never heard this saying before.
Is it true that the combination of hot and cold is better?
She glanced at Ji Changli suspiciously, and after seeing Ji Chen's expression of whether to cry or not, she realized that Ji Changli was really scaring Ji Chen.
One big bowl is enough, but if he drinks two bowls at the same time, does he still have the stomach for anything else?
Ji Chen lowered his head aggrievedly and kept fiddling with the tassels on the side of the bed with his fingers.
Then I heard Ji Changli's voice, "It seems that you chose to wait for it to cool down and drink it together.
Well, I will remove the bowl of medicine and bring it together in the evening."
Ji Chen quickly raised his head, his glass-like eyes flashing with black light.
When Ji Changli looked over, he seemed to have made up his mind and said firmly, "No, father, I will drink now."
He picked up the bowl of medicinal soup as if he were about to die, and drank it slurpingly.
While drinking, his bright black eyes were reddened by the steaming medicinal gas, but he remained silent as he drank the medicine.
Xuan Bixin stood aside and looked at her son's aggrieved look and couldn't help but want to make some promises that would humiliate the country, but she still backed away calmly under Ji Changli's half-smiling gaze.
Ji Chen has always been personally educated by You Ji Changli.
Since he was four years old, he has gone to the Prince's East Palace to receive guidance from the officials.
Xuan Bixin also felt that Ji Chen was too young at that time and there was no need to rush to the East Palace, but he still could not disobey Ji Changli's wishes and could only let Ji Chen live alone in the Prince's East Palace at a young age.
She couldn't sleep for days and nights.
But this was the deal between her and Ji Changli.
Ji Changli needed a qualified heir to the dynasty, not just Ji Changli's son, so she had no choice but to accept it.
She didn't change Ji Changli's intention at that time, and it was even more impossible now.
Ji Chen watched the interaction between his parents, and the light in his eyes died down again.
At this time, he remembered that Ji Changli didn't come to visit him last night, and said angrily, "Father didn't come to see me last night." ” Ji Changli sighed and said, "Father thought that you were not in good health recently, so he didn't want to disturb you, and even saved you from studying for a few days.
Unexpectedly, my son didn't need it.
It seems that he My father misunderstood your meaning, please correct me now.”
Ji Chen's eyes widened when he heard what he said.
He waved his chubby little hands and said repeatedly, "No, no, that's what I meant.
How can my father's golden words be changed at will?
Since he has promised a few If the teacher takes a break, let them take a break.
If they go back on their word, wouldn’t there be complaints from a few teachers?”
His long list of words was uncompromising and showed off his prodigy demeanor.
If his teachers heard these words, they would definitely sigh at his filial piety.
At this time, Ji Changli looked at him with a half-smile, and said leisurely, "Is this true?"
Ji Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Really, really" Ji Changli reluctantly let the matter go
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