The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy
Chapter 39 Cousin Cousin (5)
Chapter 39 Cousin Cousin (5)
Sitting in the main hall for a while, the queen mother looked at Qiao Rong's slightly pale face, and finally felt a little worried, so she asked the maid to take her to the side hall specially arranged for her to rest for a while.
Seeing that the corner of Qiao Rong's skirt disappeared at the turning point, the Empress Dowager looked sideways at Qi Yan who was still sitting on the spot looking at the direction of the gate, and said in a little surprise, "...Yan'er, don't you want to approve the memorial?"
It is very rare for him to sit here for so long today.
According to the usual time of the day, he usually stays in the imperial study.
Qi Yan paused for a moment, looked away, then stood up, stroked the corner of his sleeve: "Then I will go back first, and I will come to visit my mother sometime later."
Then he glanced at the Empress Dowager again, as if mentioning it casually, he said: "My son just saw that my cousin's complexion is not very good, the Empress Mother should invite the imperial doctor to take a look."
With that said, he turned and left calmly.
The queen mother was slightly stunned behind.
Then there was a subtle emotion, probably the feeling that after so many years, the son was finally willing to give his old mother face and care about his sister.
……
……
After Qi Yan returned to the imperial study, he began to correct the memorial.
The charcoal fire in the stove in the house was burning, and occasionally there was a very slight hissing sound.
Qi Yan didn't squint his eyes, as if he didn't have any consciousness.
After a while, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and he sat motionless on the spot, staring at the memorial in front of him.
He gently put down the brush in his hand, paused, and then said, "Wang Fuquan."
An elderly eunuch helped the fly whisk in the armrest, walked in, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Qi Yan gently caressed the roll of memorial in his hand, and asked casually: "Has the queen mother visited the imperial doctor?"
The eunuch was slightly taken aback, then remembered that the emperor was asking about the situation of the little princess, and quickly replied: "If you go back to your majesty, the imperial doctor has already seen it."
The room was quiet for a while.
Afterwards, Qi Yan breathed lightly and said, "The result?"
The eunuch was stunned.
Didn't the emperor say that he still needs to know the result?
He thought that the emperor was just speaking routinely out of duty and etiquette.
Qi Yan waited for a while, but he frowned slightly without waiting for the result.
When the eunuch saw it, he immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's the servant's fault, and the servant immediately went to ask."
Qi Yan paused for a moment, then said lightly: "Go."
Then he picked up the brush again and started writing memorials.
The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief quietly, then hurriedly walked out of the imperial study in fear, and headed for the imperial hospital.
……
……
Qiao Rong was lying on the bed in the side hall at this time.
Today, I rushed on the road and chatted with the queen mother for a while, this body is really too much for me.
The imperial physician also came to see it just now. Although he didn't clearly explain it, it can be seen from his expression that the body is in a bad condition.
But Qiao Rong had already expected it, so he didn't feel too much about it.
The only thing that troubled her was that the imperial physician had prescribed some health-care prescriptions, and those prescriptions brought by her personal maid Cui Liu from the General's Mansion all explained one thing.
She, after a while, wants to drink more than one bowl of tonic.
As for how bitter those medicines are, although she has not personally experienced them, she has obtained some information from the memory of the original owner.
After all, the original owner grew up so big, and what he remembers most is bowls of dark soup and all kinds of strange tastes in his mouth.
Qiao Rong felt like crying.
"Qiaoqiu, can I not drink the medicine?"
Qiuqiu resolutely said: [Impossible host, if your body does not drink medicine, its lifespan will be shorter. 】
Qiao Rong was lying on the bed without love.
Qiuqiu felt a little distressed, so he could only encourage him: [Host, if you don't want to drink medicine, you must hurry up and find that special lady! 】
Qiao Rong looked at the ceiling and blinked.
Somewhat deflated.
I had to start thinking about how to interact with the noble daughters of the major families in the capital.
(End of this chapter)
Sitting in the main hall for a while, the queen mother looked at Qiao Rong's slightly pale face, and finally felt a little worried, so she asked the maid to take her to the side hall specially arranged for her to rest for a while.
Seeing that the corner of Qiao Rong's skirt disappeared at the turning point, the Empress Dowager looked sideways at Qi Yan who was still sitting on the spot looking at the direction of the gate, and said in a little surprise, "...Yan'er, don't you want to approve the memorial?"
It is very rare for him to sit here for so long today.
According to the usual time of the day, he usually stays in the imperial study.
Qi Yan paused for a moment, looked away, then stood up, stroked the corner of his sleeve: "Then I will go back first, and I will come to visit my mother sometime later."
Then he glanced at the Empress Dowager again, as if mentioning it casually, he said: "My son just saw that my cousin's complexion is not very good, the Empress Mother should invite the imperial doctor to take a look."
With that said, he turned and left calmly.
The queen mother was slightly stunned behind.
Then there was a subtle emotion, probably the feeling that after so many years, the son was finally willing to give his old mother face and care about his sister.
……
……
After Qi Yan returned to the imperial study, he began to correct the memorial.
The charcoal fire in the stove in the house was burning, and occasionally there was a very slight hissing sound.
Qi Yan didn't squint his eyes, as if he didn't have any consciousness.
After a while, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and he sat motionless on the spot, staring at the memorial in front of him.
He gently put down the brush in his hand, paused, and then said, "Wang Fuquan."
An elderly eunuch helped the fly whisk in the armrest, walked in, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Qi Yan gently caressed the roll of memorial in his hand, and asked casually: "Has the queen mother visited the imperial doctor?"
The eunuch was slightly taken aback, then remembered that the emperor was asking about the situation of the little princess, and quickly replied: "If you go back to your majesty, the imperial doctor has already seen it."
The room was quiet for a while.
Afterwards, Qi Yan breathed lightly and said, "The result?"
The eunuch was stunned.
Didn't the emperor say that he still needs to know the result?
He thought that the emperor was just speaking routinely out of duty and etiquette.
Qi Yan waited for a while, but he frowned slightly without waiting for the result.
When the eunuch saw it, he immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's the servant's fault, and the servant immediately went to ask."
Qi Yan paused for a moment, then said lightly: "Go."
Then he picked up the brush again and started writing memorials.
The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief quietly, then hurriedly walked out of the imperial study in fear, and headed for the imperial hospital.
……
……
Qiao Rong was lying on the bed in the side hall at this time.
Today, I rushed on the road and chatted with the queen mother for a while, this body is really too much for me.
The imperial physician also came to see it just now. Although he didn't clearly explain it, it can be seen from his expression that the body is in a bad condition.
But Qiao Rong had already expected it, so he didn't feel too much about it.
The only thing that troubled her was that the imperial physician had prescribed some health-care prescriptions, and those prescriptions brought by her personal maid Cui Liu from the General's Mansion all explained one thing.
She, after a while, wants to drink more than one bowl of tonic.
As for how bitter those medicines are, although she has not personally experienced them, she has obtained some information from the memory of the original owner.
After all, the original owner grew up so big, and what he remembers most is bowls of dark soup and all kinds of strange tastes in his mouth.
Qiao Rong felt like crying.
"Qiaoqiu, can I not drink the medicine?"
Qiuqiu resolutely said: [Impossible host, if your body does not drink medicine, its lifespan will be shorter. 】
Qiao Rong was lying on the bed without love.
Qiuqiu felt a little distressed, so he could only encourage him: [Host, if you don't want to drink medicine, you must hurry up and find that special lady! 】
Qiao Rong looked at the ceiling and blinked.
Somewhat deflated.
I had to start thinking about how to interact with the noble daughters of the major families in the capital.
(End of this chapter)
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