Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

On November 27th, in the early morning, there were a few snow-white waxwings hovering over the Daqi Palace.

Tired of flying, they look for a place to stay, or the ancient wooden beams on the promenade, or the glazed flying tiles in the corner, or the auspicious stone carvings on the roof, or the bare treetops, everywhere. It is possible to meet such a one or two winter migratory birds.

As for the Liufeng Palace, perhaps it is because there are a lot of green plum trees planted in the courtyard, although they are not all very strong, nor are they all very old, but the cold and refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms is undoubtedly Compared with other places, it will be much denser, which makes the whole yard more vibrant, so it is reasonable to attract several birds to perch on it.

With the flying catkins flying all over the sky, the world is covered with snow, the sky and the earth are vast, the courtyard looks peaceful and peaceful, but Xia Moshi in the house is not sleeping soundly, his brows are furrowed, his limbs are constantly waving unconsciously, his face Showing pain, grief and indignation, it seems that he encountered some extraordinary pictures and scenes in a dream.

Because Xia Moshi, the seventh prince, was still young, and he didn't hold any official position in the court, so it was never his turn to get involved in any political affairs, and there was no such thing as the previous court said, so he has always been Being able to sleep and wake up naturally is very pleasant and leisurely.

And this Seventh Highness is also worthy of the title of an idle and romantic prince. Today, the time has passed, but there is still no movement.

Even Gu Yan, that prodigal son, had already gone to the Imperial Garden to blow the cold wind twice, and then, accompanied by the fluttering snow, he slowly returned to the Nuan Pavilion, intending to make a small pot of wine to warm his body.At the same time, I was thinking, see if I can take advantage of the slightly drunk state to recite one or two catchy and poetic sour poems, to pass away the poetry in my heart, so as to live up to the beautiful scenery outside.

Even though Gu Yan drank to the end, he couldn't compose the sour poem, instead, he was careless for a moment and made himself dizzy, and was forced to go back to sleep again.

Of course, if it wasn't for the past two years, the emperor sent a few people to the Liufeng Palace, and it just so happened that these servants were not those who worshiped the high and trampled the low, and it wasn't because Gu Yan was a hostage living in Daqi from another country. Those who are weak, did not despise Gu Yan because of this. Instead, after discovering that he was drunk again, several people worked together to gently move the Nanjiang protén to the bed, and tucked him in. He didn't even have a rest for the comfortable and warm feeling of returning home, and he didn't know how long he would lie on the table.

In addition, whether it will catch a cold is also a very difficult thing to say.

However, Hui Huiyan was very drunk at the wrong time.

Without his disturbing, Xia Moshi didn't take the initiative to open the door, and no one else in the palace had the guts to knock on the door and call him. Even Shen Yunqi, who has the closest relationship with Xia Moshi, thought that His Highness was too much on weekdays. Toil, since I can sleep a little longer now, it is a good thing to sleep a little longer, there is absolutely no reason to suddenly disturb people's dreams.

So, until three quarters past noon, the emperor finished his lunch, and remembered that today was his seventh son's 13th birthday, so he should give him something to express his heart.

So he asked Eunuch Hou to spread the message, ordering the imperial dining room to light up a small fire and a small stove, and serve a bowl of longevity noodles alone, with a beautifully fried poached egg on it, and send it to Liufeng Hall as a way to please the waiter. The father-in-law went to the warehouse and picked one or two items at random. They were neither priceless items but not too cheap. The most important thing was that they were fun and novel and easy to attract children. Now let’s send them to Liufeng Palace to congratulate him on his birthday.

Thanks to the part of thanking the leader, and the young eunuch who took the lead was impatient, so his voice became louder. Only then did everyone realize that the reason why the Seventh Highness did not show up was not because of any other reason. But he really did not wake up.

In desperation, Hou Feng dared to order the two accompanying palace servants, including the brave and clever little eunuch, kicked open Xia Moshi's room door, and took a closer look. It looks very painful.

Without further ado, Dang even turned around and went out, came to the Xuanming Hall where the emperor was, and eagerly reported the situation of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to the emperor, immediately called Chen Taiyi from the imperial hospital to go with him, and walked together to the Liufeng Hall.

But after doctor Chen's pulse diagnosis, he concluded that His Royal Highness was just suffering from a nightmare, and he only needed to be infected with a handful of tranquilizing incense, and if he was really worried, he could just prescribe another prescription.

"Your Majesty needn't worry too much. I'm going to boil a decoction for His Royal Highness to calm your mind, calm your mind, and nourish your heart. After feeding it to His Highness, His Highness will wake up peacefully within two hours at most."

Emperor Qi An nodded. The medical skills of Imperial Physician Chen were well-known in the entire palace, so he naturally trusted him, so he instructed: "Then Imperial Physician Chen will have to worry about it."

He glanced at the few people who were still kneeling on the ground in charge of the daily life in Liufeng Palace. Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, they were still trembling slightly, but in the eyes of the emperor, they were still trembling like a few gray quails , with a flick of his sleeves, he said kindly: "You should be careful in serving His Highness the Seventh Highness." This meant to keep them.

He glanced at the birthday noodles on the table again, still steaming hot and white smoke: "Let's leave it alone, if Xiao Qi wakes up early, he can eat it while it's hot, if the noodles are already cold by then, if he If you want to eat, you can cook a bowl for him in the small kitchen here."

After finishing speaking, Eunuch Hou, who was good at judging the situation, continued: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go back to the Xuanming Palace and take a nap. It's snowing and the sun is cold, so you have to take care of your dragon body!"

The Imperial Physician Chen on the side also followed the trend, and the emperor also took up the steps, and walked away with three or two palace officials from the Xuanming Hall, leaving Imperial Physician Chen here to take care of Xia Moshi.

Shen Yunqi appeared, waved back the servants who had just been frightened, and hadn't recovered from the shock, took the prescription from Imperial Physician Chen, led him to a small side room to rest, folded the prescription himself, squeezed it Holding it in his hand, he walked quickly to the small kitchen, set a small medicine pot on the stove, and boiled medicine for Xia Moshi himself.

I don't know if this prescription really has a miraculous effect, or if the soothing incense burns just right, or if it's just that Xia Moshi simply had enough sleep, and after carefully feeding him a cup of soothing decoction, it takes only two cups of tea, and he He opened his eyes.

Xia Moshi stared blankly at the smoky blue curtain above his head, and froze on the head of the bed.

He finally understood why the 21-year-old self would return to 15 years ago for no reason, and started his life at the age of six.

It turned out that he forgot, forgot the three years of humiliation, forgot the days when he was robbed of his body by a lonely ghost of unknown origin, and he could only be trapped in this exorcism shell.

During those three years, he watched helplessly that the other party abandoned the responsibility of the emperor, abandoned the country in his hands, and ignored the dignity of the emperor, ignorant of etiquette, and disregarding the overall situation. Almost all the negative words that made him angry could be directed at that person. piled up, even by...

Thinking of those scenes, he retraces them in his mind like a horse watching flowers. A wave of emotions called humiliation, resentment, unwillingness and powerlessness are intertwined, occupying Xia Moshi's brain in an instant.

He laughed crazily and fell off the bed. He didn't notice the icy coldness of the place, as if he had no sense of temperature. He lay on the floor expressionlessly and laughed for a while. He laughed until his eyes filled with tears.

After a while, his hands clenched into fists with veins bulging out of anger, he propped himself up on the hard ground, peeled off his whole body from the ground, staggered a few steps, and walked calmly, but did not delay him at all. The action of pulling something with the hand.

I saw him walking away with only a few steps, and heard a burst of miscellaneous collision sounds, crackling and clanging. Wherever Xia Moshi passed, everything he could see, touch, and throw could be seen. Fragile porcelain such as tea sets, vases, medicine bowls, etc., were all smashed by him, and even the copper incense burner that was burning the last piece of tranquilizing incense also suffered an indiscriminate disaster. It fell to the ground with a wave, bounced stubbornly on the ground a few times, made a few muffled noises, and then returned to silence.

It didn't take long for the house to be in a mess, just like a chaotic scene that had just been robbed by bandits, and it was still a bunch of poor and crazy low-rank bandits who would grab whatever they saw, and destroy it if they couldn't take it away.

The sound of these things breaking or hitting the ground, whether crisp or muffled, could not calm him down in the slightest, but it really alarmed Shen Yunqi.

Shen Yunqi happened to be holding the bowl of birthday noodles that was still warm, walking towards this side, he with excellent hearing, naturally heard the unusual voice in Xia Moshi's room, so he took out the fastest speed , rushed to the door immediately.

Pushing open the door, I was surprised to see wreckage of utensils all over the place. After confirming that Xia Moshi was not in any danger, I ordered the little servant who happened to pass by the door to stop talking nonsense, and remember to be cautious in words and deeds. As soon as he landed, he held the big bowl in one hand, closed the door with the other, closed it tightly, and entered Xia Moshi's bedroom alone.

Shen Yunqi stepped forward in a hurry, without even putting down the birthday noodles in his hand, he asked eagerly, "Your Highness, what happened?"

"Shen-yun-qi!"

Xia Moshi paused every word, full of deep anger, as if he wanted to peel the skin of the person in front of him, and his eyes were fierce.

The familiar yet more youthful face in front of him touched the depths of his soul, the past that was almost buried, the unpleasant memory that he finally picked up, kept churning in his mind , Aroused the raging anger in Xia Moshi's heart, almost devouring his soul and all reason.

Shen Yunqi's face was full of concern, but Xia Moshi stared at his face, his canthus cracked.