there is a king in the palace

The king and Manager Li argued for a long time, and Zhao Xian'ao's voice came from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, "Come in."

Manager Li hurriedly opened the door and let all the eunuchs and maids prepare meals.

Zhao Xianao didn't intend to eat it at first. Plague is a natural disaster. Whenever a natural disaster occurs, it will be attributed by the people to God's punishment for people who do not follow the way of heaven. Under normal circumstances, the finger will be pointed at the emperor. Therefore, the emperors of all dynasties When natural disasters occur, they will symbolically "punish" themselves to appease the hearts of the people.

But Zhao Xianao had to eat this meal, and he had to eat it well.

The king stood aside, watching Zhao Xianao gorging on meat, gulping down his saliva.

This made Zhao Xianao feel much better.

At this time, he was really angry with the king, and he also transferred his dissatisfaction with him to the king. He always heard the sound of swallowing saliva next to him, and Zhao Xianao only felt happy.

But, maybe it was because he owed the king in his previous life, he felt happy not long after, but his body became unhappy.

When the sky was getting dark, Zhao Xianao suddenly became cold, the cold was unbearable, he had a premonition that he might have contracted the wind and cold, during this special period, Zhao Xianao did not dare to be careless, so he called the old imperial doctor in the palace to come to see him After the old imperial doctor saw it, he only said that he had caught a cold and that he could drink two sets of medicine.

Manager Li became nervous, and hurried to the tea house, asked Aunt Huixin to make some ginger tea to dispel the cold, and ordered someone to boil hot water with ginger slices and send it to the Qing Palace.

"My lord, take a hot bath."

Zhao Xian'ao had just taken the medicine and was sweating under the quilt, his body was a little sticky, so he agreed.

While he was taking a bath, the king brought ginger tea. He walked into the bedroom, walked around the screen, and saw the back of a person in the dense mist. His skin was fair, his shoulders were broad and flat, and his shoulder-length hair was wet and sticky. On the back, the strong left arm rests comfortably on the wooden barrel, with crystal clear drops of water hanging on it.

As the king approached, he smelled a strong smell of ginger, and his eyes fell on the steaming water, with slices of ginger floating on it, and slender green grass.

The king panicked all of a sudden.

Is this going to make soup for the dog emperor!

I don't know what it tastes like... Scoop a bowl and try it later...

Manager Li, who was standing by, saw him and bent slightly, "Xiao Yuanzi brought ginger tea, the emperor should drink some."

"Ah."

Manager Li was startled, the emperor hated drinking ginger tea the most. When he was a child, he had to be coaxed by several people to drink it when he got a cold. He really grew up.

Director Li took the ginger tea from the king and handed it to Zhao Xianao, Zhao Xianao drank it all in one gulp, but kept frowning.

After drinking the ginger tea, Zhao Xianao said softly, "I have worked too hard on the Duzhou affairs and fell ill."

"Slave understands." After finishing speaking, Director Li stepped back, and whispered something in the king's ear as he left, "The emperor is suffering from the wind and cold, please take good care of him."

The king stood there, very confused.

He just came to deliver tea and asked him to take care of others, how could he do it.

However, is the dog emperor sick?

The king walked up to him cautiously, "Your majesty... are you alright?"

Zhao Xianao squinted at him, "I have something to do, you'd better stay away from me, if you get sick, you will die."

Although Zhao Xianao spoke in a strange way, but it was not aimed at the king, the fact that he contracted the cold should be well known in the palace, but those concubines who usually tried to get close to him, all of them were quiet and chilling.

It was not because he was afraid that his illness would be the same as the Duzhou plague.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't die." The king said proudly.

Zhao Xianao was dizzy, he leaned on the bathtub and ignored the king.

The king pinched the empty teacup, seeing that he hadn't moved, as if he was asleep, he bit his mouth and stretched the teacup into the tub, scooped up half a cup of "cooking the emperor's soup" into his mouth with lightning speed. swallowed.

The king squinted his eyes and tasted carefully, and found that the taste was similar to water, with a slight hint of ginger.

Very average.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Zhao Xianao was looking at him with his head on his hands, "What are you doing?"

The king hid the quilt behind him, shaking his head like a rattle, and the baby fat on his cheeks was shaking, "No, it's nothing."

Zhao Xianao sighed for a long time, "Go outside and watch."

"But, Manager Li asked me to take good care of you."

Still taking care of me, I'm afraid you'll eat me while it's hot!

Zhao Xianao didn't have the energy to shout at him, he just waved his hands, "Go out."

Your Majesty doesn't know how to take care of people, just be polite to him, and when you come out of the bathroom, seeing no one outside, your Majesty sits on the bed near the window in Zhao Xianao's bedroom. Jumping on Zhao Xianao's bed would also get him hitting the head hard, the king has already developed a memory.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xianao came out from behind the screen. He was wearing a white jacket, his strong arms were hidden in the jacket, he looked very weak, but he was still tall and handsome.

The king is very envious.

He felt that his appearance was not as good-looking as Zhao Xian'ao, and the only one in the entire palace who could compare with Zhao Xian'ao was the queen with two children in her belly.

Thinking of the queen, the king envied Zhao Xianao even more.

Zhao Xianao looked at the king sitting there and was lost in thought, and when he came out and was still sitting there, he shook his head helplessly, not caring about him.

After Zhao Xianao wiped his hair half dry, the king came back to his senses. He felt that the Emperor Zhaogou was so weak, he had to take care of it, "Your Majesty, can I help you brush it?"

Zhao Xianao was still burning, his body was a little hot, he was still worried that the king would eat him while it was hot, and he didn't let him approach him, "Pour me some hot water."

"it is good!"

Zhao Xianao drank a cup of hot water, and his hair was dry. He lay on the bed, exhausted. Before going to bed, he said to the king, "You will stay here, you know."

He was lying flat on the bed covered with a quilt, his eyelashes drooping low, obviously he was the king of a country that His Majesty envied, but His Majesty felt that he was very pitiful out of thin air, His Majesty was rarely obedient, "I know."

Seeing the king's appearance, Zhao Xian'ao raised the corners of his mouth, turned sideways, and soon fell asleep.

This time, Zhao Xianao slept soundly. When he woke up, it was still dark, and there was only one candle burning in the hall, so it was a bit dim. His eyes scanned the hall, but he didn't see the king.

Perhaps because of his illness, Zhao Xianao felt sad again after Jiang Yanyu's incident.

A king should not have such emotions, but Zhao Xianao couldn't restrain himself when he was alone.

Before he ascended the throne, his father betrothed Jiang Yanyu to him. After Jiang Yanyu and Ji, he would be the rightful concubine and the future queen.

Zhao Xianao's mother and concubine often taught him when he was young that he must treat his married wife well in the future, so Zhao Xianao has always been very kind to Jiang Yanyu. Yudang as his future wife.

He ascended the throne at twelve, and Jiang Yanyu was only 11 years old, so he entered the palace and became a queen. At that time, King Duan had not moved out of the palace, and the three of them often played together. As he got older, Zhao Xianao slowly learned How to be an emperor, he is busy with government affairs all day long, and he can only visit the two of them in his spare time.

When love first started, Zhao Xianao fell in love with his beautiful empress more and more. He also noticed that his empress liked being with his half-brother more than he did, and often said Xianyong in front of him. how.

Zhao Xianao didn't say anything until six years after he kept his filial piety, Jiang Yanyu reached the age of Jiji, Zhao Xianyong was also named Duanwang and moved to live in the palace. It was time for him and the queen to have sex.

On the night of the same room, Jiang Yanyu refused to make friends with him. She said that she didn't want to be a queen.

Zhao Xianao thought it was ridiculous, and didn't want to force her. He just told Jiang Yanyu plainly that the matter had come to an end, and she was his married wife and the mother of a country in Song Dynasty. This is a fact that can never be changed. .

After that, Zhao Xianao treated her even more kindly, and never pampered other concubines, trying to use his sincerity to take back her heart to go far away. For the queen, this is a great honor.

It's just that Zhao Xianao never expected that Jiang Yanyu would suddenly tell him that she was pregnant with Zhao Xianyong's child.

As the emperor, what Zhao Xianao should have done at that time was to kill Zhao Xianyong, Jiang Yanyu and the fetus in his womb. Go, and finally choose to keep this child.

It didn't take long before Jiang Yanyu was proud of being favored and banned from attending the Buddhist hall for the crime of interfering with government affairs. All the officials in Jiang's family were demoted to common people. When she gave birth to a child, she would die of dystocia. Jiang Yanyu, who has taken the title of queen, wants to stay and fly with Zhao Xianyong, which has nothing to do with him.

Zhao Xianao's feelings for Jiang Yanyu had been completely withdrawn from the moment he knew she was pregnant, completely and completely, but he still felt disgusted by this matter and even had resistance to women.

All kinds of unbearable things quickly flashed through Zhao Xianao's mind. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt something on his lap. Zhengxiang's Xiao Yuanzi is sleeping.

Zhao Xianao stared at him blankly, his empty heart seemed to be filled all of a sudden, the sore and swollen satisfaction made all the annoyance, depression, and depression disappear without a trace in an instant, Zhao Xianao He bent his lips and kicked the king's knee with his toe.

The king's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

"Xiao Yuanzi, I'm thirsty." Zhao Xian'ao's voice carried a deep smile, "I'm thirsty!"

Although the king didn't open his eyes, his temper had already flared up. He raised his arm and patted Zhao Xianao's calf heavily, "Shut up!"

How powerful is Little Fat Tiger's slap.

Anyway, Zhao Xianao didn't dare to disturb him anymore, he tiptoed to the table and poured water.

Zhao Xianao was confused while drinking the water, he is obviously the emperor, why he is always so miserable.

For now, though, he's having a miserable time enjoying it.