I became the son of Renzong

He had three sons, all of whom died young. It is not uncommon to guess that the fact that he has no son to inherit the great line is caused by Gongdou.

Now it seems that it is really possible.

Although each of them pretended to be happy, for an old fox like Zhao Xi, their performances were really not good enough.

well!With this three-year-old body, if you want to live safely, you should be more cautious. At least you can't be killed by someone in a daze, and you can't afford to lose that person.

"Going back to the official's house, the prince has already recovered, and he only needs to be raised in the future. Meals should be warm and tonic porridge, and minced meat should be added in due course. Within ten days, the prince will fully recover."

Although the imperial doctor was puzzled by the miraculous recovery of the prince, he still made a true conclusion on the health of the prince based on the examination.

Speaking of it is a bit embarrassing, the day before yesterday he said that Prince E had a hard time staying overnight, but today he had to bluntly say that he was cured, two days later, the conclusions were quite different, it was very embarrassing to face the officials.

It's just that Zhao Zhen didn't have the time to judge his medical skills, and he sent the imperial doctor away with a reward. He needed to arrange meals for Xi'er at this time.

……

In just two days, Zhao Xi was able to go to the ground. Although he was slightly lacking in strength, he was already shocked.

"My lord, it's time to eat."

It's that program again.First, an older eunuch probed the porcelain bowl with a silver needle... The small bowl is quite beautiful.

Then that ten-year-old eunuch...huh?There was a substitution today.

Whatever you want, you can't help yourself anyway.

For a while, the porridge is probably getting cold.It is estimated that this is the time for poisoning.

"My lord, this is the glutinous rice and honey porridge sent by Concubine Zhang Xian. My lord always likes to drink it."

Um?Concubine Zhang Xian?Zhao Xi remembered that it seemed to be the woman with resentment in her eyes.

"My lord, the virtuous concubine remembers that this glutinous rice and honey porridge should be a great tonic. Seeing that the lord's strength is not going to continue, let's cook this glutinous rice and honey porridge for the sake of the lord's well-being."

The one I changed today is quite useless. I don’t know if I have memorized what I said, or if I was pretending to be a scholar. After listening to it, it is not awkward, and I probably understand the meaning.

That is to say, Concubine Zhang Xian has a heart, and she always cares about you, and will send you a big tonic soup at the right time, so you should drink it quickly.

The porridge is already on my lips... wait!Honey?Doesn't honey cause diarrhea in infants and young children?

Zhao Xi seemed to have heard people say that this time he was dying of dysentery.This is Song Dynasty, not later generations, dysentery kills people!

Zhao Xi didn't know whether to overturn the small bowl or what!Let me go, this is the time to play?

Chapter 3 Not Too Stupid Dad

Zhao Xi spit out the glutinous rice porridge already in his mouth, no matter where he spit it out... A two- or three-year-old child can be willful.

"My lord..."

Zhao Xi looked at the eunuch calling himself, while tidying up the porridge on the front and the bed in panic... It's good to be a child.

"Xi'er..."

"Your Majesty... Empress Empress..."

"Is that so?"

"I'm telling you, empress, I accidentally spilled it while serving the prince's meal."

The little eunuch didn't dare to plant blame on Zhao Xi, and even took the trouble.

"Go down, I'll just feed Xi'er."

"Ma'am, I don't like it."

"Huh? Didn't Xi'er always like glutinous rice and honey porridge the most? Why is it like this today?"

"Ma'am, I don't like it."

Zhao Xi is so worried!I really don't know what to say, how to have a conversation.

In the past few days, he has seriously thought about it. Since he is living as Prince E Zhao Xi, he needs to adapt to his current identity and environment, and he is also learning the dialogue and etiquette between people.

After studying for a few days, I realized that people at this time don't always talk about words, but just like to mix a few words that they don't understand in the vernacular.

Or try to use as few words as possible when speaking. If three words explain a problem, never use five.Originally Zhao Xi wanted to say: I don't like drinking this, but learned to say: I don't like it.

In all honesty, Zhao Xi really didn't like it, and I didn't know how much honey was added, it was too sweet.

Not to mention that this stuff will make him pull off, even if it can make him run after drinking, he won't be able to drink it.

Empress Cao looked at Zhao Xi very strangely, the child has changed a lot.

It used to be that I didn't refuse sweets, but this time I refused very firmly.

"saint……"

"The official family is here, and Xi'er says she doesn't like glutinous rice and honey porridge."

"Oh?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned.

"Pass the Imperial Physician!"

Regarding Zhao Xi's body, Zhao Zhen is cautious, even if it is a change in food taste, he is quite serious and dare not take it lightly.

"Back to the official's house, the spleen and stomach were injured by dysentery in young children. Although it is not common to change the taste after recovering from the illness, there are precedents. It's just..."

Zhao Xi has recovered, so he doesn't need the imperial doctor to wait for him. The person who was diagnosed and treated today is not the original one. It seems that he is still a newcomer to the imperial hospital. hesitate.

"It's okay to say it!"

"Officials, I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have seen children who have diarrhea or dysentery due to eating honey by mistake, and even fatal cases."

"Glutinous rice and honey are both warming and tonic foods. Adults do have a warming and tonic effect, but children... seem to be related to the incompleteness of the spleen and stomach. The mechanism is still unknown."

Zhao Xi really wanted to know how his father would deal with this matter, to see if his so-called kindness was tolerant or useless, confused or compromising.

"saint……"

Zhao Xi was raised by the queen, tracing back to the source, asking the queen is the right thing to do.

Zhao Xi looked at his father's gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was about to burst into anger. He also called the 'sage' with a stern tone.

"Back to the official house, I don't like sweets, and honey is never prepared in the palace. The honey and glutinous rice porridge that Xi'er ate earlier were all provided by Lanping Palace."