The eldest prince was a bit embarrassed, and he also wanted to play.
Playing with handprints with his younger brother and younger sister was something that the eldest prince, who had always followed the rules, would never have imagined.
Qinghe smiled and asked someone to prepare paper and paint.
The second prince was already a skilled worker.
He painted his hands and spread the paper in front of him.
He slapped it on without anyone's guidance.
A very clear small palm print was left on the paper.
The palm print of Princess Yuyao is right next to the second prince's.
Her hand is of course larger than that of the second prince.
Next is the eldest prince.
Compared with the first two, his palms are longer and thinner, somewhere between a child and an adult.
The three palm prints were left on the paper slightly skewed from small to large.
Princess Yuyao tilted her head and looked at it.
She smiled and took Xie Ning's hand and said, "My dear, you should also print one."
Xie Ning said yes with a smile, and then put a palm print on it.
After the emperor came back, Princess Yuyao held the piece of paper and showed it to him as if it were a treasure.
"Father, father, look."
The emperor looked at the paper and then at Yuyao.
The smile gradually spread on his face, just like the ripples caused by a drop of water breaking through the surface of the water.
Listening to Princess Yuyao's clear voice in the side hall, Xie Ning also smiled on her face, but her smile was immediately replaced by a solemn and worried look.
"Is Fang Shang Palace okay?"
Qing He said softly: "When I got up early, I saw that her face was not looking good.
I asked her if she was feeling unwell and asked someone from the hospital to come and take a look.
She said it didn't matter, she just caught a cold.
The master is now in good health and has a good reputation.
Gong said that she was afraid that she would be sick, so she didn't come to you to serve her.
She also asked me not to tell you about it."
I was afraid that Xie Ning would be worried.
The room was a little stuffy.
Xie Ning didn't need ice in the room now.
It had been rainy and rainy the past few days and the weather was not too hot.
As soon as it clears up now, the sky suddenly heats up.
Even in the evening, when the sun has set, the room is still as hot as a steamer.
The capital is just hotter than other places, and the palace of this dynasty was renovated on the site of the previous dynasty.
Many of the palaces were built two to three hundred years ago.
Living in such an old house is always a little uncomfortable. .
Xie Ning's neck was full of sweat.
She wiped it with a handkerchief, but it still felt sticky.
This kind of weather is very boring.
Xie Ning's body is getting heavier day by day.
In such weather, sometimes it feels like something is pressing on his chest and he can't breathe.
The eldest prince has always been lackluster during the day and has trouble sleeping at night these days.
He said once that he always dreams.
I dreamed that the couples that I couldn’t get along with during the day suddenly came out with each other at night, and there were several different ones.
I was very happy, but unfortunately I couldn’t remember any of them when I woke up.
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Fang Shanggong was also in poor health and had an old illness.
It was very difficult for her to endure the weather where she never saw the sun.
Even though she didn't let Qinghe Qingmei tell Xie Ning, Xie Ning was not stupid.
Why would Fang Shanggong not show up for a day?
There must be something wrong.
Qinghe and the others didn't have to take the initiative to report Fang Shanggong's illness to Xie Ning, but if Xie Ning took the initiative to ask, they had to tell them.
If you don't say it, you're cheating.
"You guys are really indifferent."
Qinghe and Qingmei fell to their knees without even daring to raise their heads.
Xie Ning has always been kind to the people around him, but this is the first time Qinghe and Qingmei have listened to harsh words.
"You can't hire a doctor if you hide your illness.
If you continue to delay like this, a minor illness may turn into a serious illness.
If Fang Shanggong is really prepared, will you be able to feel at ease for the rest of your life?"
Besides, Fang Shanggong is a very strong person.
If she was only slightly uncomfortable, how could she admit that she was ill?
It must have been a serious illness and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to lie down.
Since it is not a minor illness, there is no need to delay it.
"Qingmei went out and gave instructions to send someone to the imperial hospital to see who is there and invite a familiar imperial doctor to come over."
Qingmei quickly responded, got up and went out to deliver the message.
Xie Ning said to Qing He, "Get up."
Qing He quickly kowtowed and stood up straight, holding on to the floor tiles.
"What happened to Fang Shang Palace?"
Qing He stopped hiding it now: "I woke up in the morning, but I felt dizzy just after leaving the house, and almost fell down.
At noon, I brought the meal over and she didn't eat it, so she took two pills by herself. ” "How are people now?"
"I fell asleep all the time and ignored anyone when I yelled."
Qinghe felt uneasy.
Qing He was actually relieved when his master discovered this and forced him to tell the truth.
She is also afraid.
After all, Fang Shanggong is no longer a young man, and he has an old illness.
If something goes wrong, wouldn’t it mean that she missed Fang Shanggong’s life?
As the master said just now, will she be able to feel at ease in the rest of her life?
Now that the master knows about it and invites an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him, maybe things won't come to the worst.
After all, Fang Shanggong usually takes good care of himself.
Today's illness shouldn't be a serious illness.
Timely diagnosis and treatment will definitely make him cured.
The emperor came in from outside.
Xie Ning held the handle of the chair and moved it.
The emperor said: "Don't get up, sit down."
Xie Ning saw that he was still wiping his hands, just like a child who had played with paint in the afternoon.
There was still some unwashed color between the nails and the texture of his palms.
Xie Ning asked in surprise: "Your Majesty?"
The emperor smiled and said: "Yu Yao tried her best to persuade her, but she couldn't be defeated."
Who can force the emperor to do something he doesn't want to do?
Maybe it's because his childlike innocence broke out and he followed Princess Yuyao's words.
"What were you talking about just now?"
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the emperor asked.
Xie Ning couldn't hide his worry: "Fang Shanggong is sick and can't get up.
He asked Qinghe and the others to hide it from me.
Just now I sent someone to ask the imperial doctor to check on her.
It's not really a serious illness."
The emperor nodded: "It's time to take a good look at it, and the disease should be treated early."
He didn't want Mr.
Xie Ning to worry about this, so he ordered someone to fetch the paper with the palm print just now.
As expected, there was another palm print on it, right next to Xie Ning's hand print, which was also larger than hers.
There are five handprints in total, all in different colors, arranged from smallest to largest.
The youngest is the second prince, and the eldest is of course the emperor.
Xie Ning looked at these five palm prints and felt a little sour and hot in his heart for a moment.
The emperor pointed to the empty space on the paper and said, "If you are pregnant again this time, don't forget it after printing it.
I'm afraid this paper is too small to be printed."
Ten or eight more prints on this paper will be enough.
Xie Ning couldn't help but roll his eyes at the emperor.
She looked particularly delicate, and the emperor smiled and pinched her ears.
Xie Ning did not wear any earrings, and his earlobes were soft.
The emperor thought of the candy cheese he had eaten before.
It was sweet and soft, and it was still trembling when he held it in his mouth, as if it would melt immediately.
People from Tai Hospital came very quickly.
Li Shuling had already left the palace.
Duan Yichen was on duty now.
As soon as he heard that it was Yong'an Palace, he rushed over with the medical box in his arms.
On the way, he heard that it was not the imperial concubine who was ill, but Fang Fang.
Shang Gong was sick, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to neglect it.
Fang Shanggong was also a prominent figure in the palace, and at least Duan Yichen did not dare to neglect or despise her.
Even if Fang Shanggong is nothing, the fact that the imperial concubine specially sent someone to summon the imperial doctor to Yong'an Palace at this time shows how much the imperial concubine values Fang Shanggong.
After Duan Yicheng felt Fang Shanggong's pulse, he considered and prescribed a prescription.
Hu Rong was waiting for the pen and ink, and he quickly took the prescription as soon as it was written.
"Our master would like to ask a few more questions.
Doctor Duan, please go this way."
Duan Yicheng quickly adjusted his clothes.
I had been walking in a hurry just now, and my lower body and back of my neck were sweating a lot.
My official clothes were fine outside, but my underwear was sticking tightly to my body.
It was a bit rude to greet the imperial concubine in this way.
What's more, Duan Yichen saw that the eunuch from Changning Palace was there, and he was even more afraid of losing etiquette in front of the emperor.
Duan Yicheng did not see the imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine asked a few words through the screen.
The emperor was also sitting behind the screen.
Duan Yicheng heard the sound of children learning words from behind the screen.
It must be the second prince.
Xie Ning asked very carefully, and Duan Yicheng did not dare to be vague.
Fortunately, although Fang Shanggong's illness came quickly, it was not a serious illness.
It was just overwork, mental exhaustion, weak foundation, and old illness, so he was afraid that he would not get better immediately.
Xie Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief and politely asked Duan Yicheng to help him with his diagnosis and treatment.
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People often say that the imperial concubine is kind, but Duan Yicheng never had the opportunity to be in front of the imperial concubine before, so he didn't get to know her until now.
Although I didn't actually see the imperial concubine, her voice sounded very gentle and moving.
The screen with blue gauze embroidered with pine, bamboo and plum blossoms was half-reflected by the candlelight, and Duan Yichen bravely took a glance.
It was very bright behind the screen, the gauze screen was like a layer of fog, and the outline of everything behind the fog could be vaguely seen.
His glance was brief, but it was very real.
The imperial concubine was wearing a light purple dress, and the emperor was wearing a moon-white robe.
There was a small ball moving between them.
After Duan Yicheng came out, he thought that the emperor and his concubine looked like ordinary people.
Hu Rong had already sent someone to boil the medicine, and specially asked Duan Yicheng to see if the temperature of the medicine was right.
Fang Shanggong was in a daze, but she knew how to swallow the medicine after feeding her.
After feeding a bowl of medicine, Qingmei wiped Fang Shanggong's body and changed his clothes, serving him properly.
After Xie Ning fell asleep, he unconsciously moved closer to the emperor.
At first the emperor felt puzzled.
If this were the case in winter, it would be okay.
She was afraid of the cold and he was warm, so it wouldn't be surprising that she would come closer to him.
But it's so hot in the summer, and it's even hotter when Xie Ning is pregnant with a baby.
Wouldn't it be even more painful to lean over?
Xie Ning didn't know what her sleeping position was like when she fell asleep, but she felt it herself.
When the emperor came to spend the night, she slept deeply and soundly.
The emperor didn't come around a while ago, so she couldn't sleep well.
The next morning, she got up early and gave another dose of medicine.
Fang Shanggong woke up, but it was as if his energy had been drained out of his body.
He had no strength at all.
Qingmei fed him a few mouthfuls of porridge, but Fang Shanggong didn't swallow the last mouthful of porridge.
As soon as he went down, he fell into sleep again.
Although Duan Yicheng said that the disease would not hinder her, Qingmei still felt uneasy.
Fortunately, Director Li came today
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