I became the son of Renzong

Zhao Xi didn't have any excessive demands, and any one of them was determined for the stability of the court.

Therefore, the Zhengshitang also cooperated quite well.

Although it may cause a situation of panic, but the officials are like this, and the crown prince is going to announce his return to the court, and the panic cannot be avoided.

On the contrary, His Royal Highness's arrangement will avoid many unnecessary troubles.

There are people to do things, Zhao Xi will not care about the following details after reaching an agreement with the husbands.

Over the years, the instructors and commanders of the guard battalion have all acquired the ability to be on their own.

What Zhao Xi should do most now, and what he wants to do the most, is to see what is going on with his father.

Haggard, this is Zhao Xi's first feeling after seeing his father.

The originally round face did not show any luster, and the cheeks were sunken, giving people a haggard impression.

"Daddy...baby...babe..."

Zhao Xi didn't know what to say, how to put it, the moment he knelt in front of the bed, there was only soreness in his heart... Speechless and choked.

"Xi'er..."

The empress was still holding her man's hand, and when she saw her son, she slowly let go.He wanted to touch his son, lifted it up, and put it down again.

People say that the royal family has no true feelings, but at this moment, the entire Yanfu Palace is filled with that kind of sincere emotion.

Maybe the Song Dynasty is different from other dynasties, maybe Zhao Zhen is different from other emperors.

Since Zhao Xi came to this world, he has never felt the ruthlessness of the emperor. In his father, he really felt the father's love like a mountain.

Seeing that his father was lying on the bed without any reaction, he really felt that he had lost something, and he felt a heart-stopping suffocation in his chest.

He knew that father's situation should be caused by cerebral infarction or cerebral hemorrhage in later generations.

"How did Daddy get sick?"

"Your Highness, when the good news came from Haoshuichuan, I waited to bring the good news into the palace. His Majesty didn't respond to the good news, and Chen Yaban found out that the official family had fallen ill."

"His Highness, since His Highness marched westward, the officials did not think about food and drink. There have been a few illnesses, but they were not serious. The officials asked the old servant not to publicize. I never thought that this time..."

Alas... Zhao Xi understood, it was caused by excessive mood swings.

If I could report the results of the battle in batches and batches, maybe my father would not have fallen into such a situation.

"Daddy, baby...baby..."

Zhao Xi really wanted to explain the reason for his centralized report, and also wanted to explain that the father's illness might be caused by his centralized battle results report.

But the moment he spoke, he stopped... This is not a joke. In a country built on filial piety, if the reason for the father's illness as the emperor is because of himself, but he still understands the principle, it is simply impossible to explain .

If the position is not correct, the foundation of the country is already enough to be criticized, so I will not add those troubles anymore.

How to take care of stroke patients, Zhao Xi has heard a lot, the rehabilitation of stroke patients, care is more useful than treatment.

Zhao Xi recalled the knowledge he had heard in his mind...

Dad was taken care of fairly well, at least there was no peculiar smell, and his clothes were clean.

Zhao Xi groped little by little, feeling his father's up and down... Sure enough, the complications that would occur in long-term bedridden patients also appeared in his father.

The skin on the lower back is very hard and has no elasticity. Needless to say, it won't take long before Dad will develop bedsores, and then...

Fortunately, I didn't delay at all. If I delay for a while, even if my father is an emperor, he still cannot escape the complications that bedridden patients should have.

At this time, Zhao Xi didn't scold the servants, and didn't even ask the servants to come over to help. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to turn his father over himself, and give him a position that had been oppressed for a long time.

"Your Highness..."

"Xi'er..."

They were all a little stunned, wondering why His Royal Highness wanted to move the official house at this time.

The imperial physician had told me to move as little as possible.

"Daddy is bedridden, and his back is oppressed for too long. Due to the poor blood flow, the oppressed part will be blocked and cause necrosis..."

Zhao Xi was talking in his mouth, but his hands didn't stop.

Put the old man's two hands on his shoulders, put his hands around his old man's waist...

"Daddy...maybe he heard the baby talking?"

Just when Zhao Xi was very close to his father face to face, he suddenly found that his father had opened his eyes.

"Daddy... Daddy... If you can hear and understand the child's words, just blink..."

"Daddy..."

Zhao Xi didn't hold back the tears again, and inexplicably rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Because, at this moment, he saw his father blinking.

"Daddy, first wait for the boy to stand up for daddy and rub the oppressed position. Later, the boy will talk to daddy about the Western Expedition..."

While His Royal Highness was turning over and kneading for the official family, the entire Yanfu Palace was quiet, and even the sound of panting was consciously suppressed.

This is a touching picture of father's kindness and son's filial piety, and only the enlightenment of the country can have such a picture in the emperor's home.

At this moment, it should be said that the hearts of everyone in Yanfu Palace were purified...

Zhao Zhen couldn't move, but he knew in his heart that he could hear and see his son's words and actions... It's just that he couldn't express himself.

When Zhao Xi finished the whole set of movements, he kept looking at his father with tears in his eyes... He was relieved to see that his father might be happy at this time.

No one went up to help, not even the Queen Mother.

Perhaps, this should have belonged only to their father and son.

Zhao Xi's physique is definitely not bad, that's it, and after doing this, he is still covered in sweat.

But he thinks it should be, without affectation, purely from the heart.Everyone can feel this.

"Daddy..."

When Zhao Xi yelled out again, suddenly happiness came from his heart...

At this time, there is no mobile phone, no tablet, no way to write and let Dad use his eyes to determine what he wants to say.