Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

Sure enough, halfway through feeding a bowl of bitter medicine soup, Xia Moshi quietly opened his eyes. What he realized before his brain was that it was the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, and the bitter taste in his mouth directly stimulated Tianling Gai. Ascension on the spot.

Just as I opened my mouth to say something to express my dissatisfaction with this thing, the little eunuch who confiscated him poured a spoonful of it in. He choked immediately, coughed continuously, and accidentally knocked it over the hand of the servant while he was moving. He poured out the remaining half of the bowl of black soup medicine, fed a few drops into his mouth, and gave the rest to his clothes, the medicine slipped in along the front of his clothes, and drenched on his flesh and blood. superior.

Xia Moshi wrinkled his nose and sniffed himself lightly, feeling that something was wrong with him, like a dead fish marinated with bitter seasoning, it tasted good from inside to outside.

Xia Moshi held back his anger, took a few deep breaths, and opened his eyes again, still unable to restrain the murderous coldness in his eyes, angrily ordered the other palace people to go down and stay wherever it was warm.

After waiting for all the idlers to leave, he snorted coldly at Imperial Physician Chen, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back: "Have you laughed enough, old man, this hall just happened to get a medicine, which is probably very suitable for your symptoms. Guaranteed that you can eat one pill and laugh as long as you want, and you will never have a sore back and backache.”

Seeing that he was about to take out something from his pocket, Imperial Physician Chen immediately became solemn and solemn, like a statue of a dignified god, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, I appreciate your kindness, but now I suddenly don't feel like laughing anymore. , this medicine should be reserved for other people who need it more.”

"Your Highness, the injury on Mr. Shen's body..."

The words were ordinary, but Xia Moshi interrupted him: "Physician Chen, why did you show your kindness to me? Back then, I was nothing more than a prince with no power and power. Anyone who saw me would not wait for me." Seeing the existence, why do you treat me differently?"

Imperial Physician Chen wondered, didn't His Highness know long ago that he took special care of this little prince because of the great favor he had received from the late Xu Shuyi?

But Xia Moshi didn't seem to really ask him, and didn't really want to hear an answer from him, but after asking this sentence, he waved and said: "Mr. Chen has worked hard, if you don't mind, You might as well go to the small Nuan Pavilion next door to rest for a while, and I'll go to meet Emperor Father, so I can put his mind at ease."

Seeing him sitting motionless, Xia Moshi shook his clothes that were covered with half a bowl of medicine soup, pointed to the dark and light marks on it, and reminded with quite a headache: "Mr. At this age, have you recently added a habit of watching people change clothes? Or do you have a crush on my bedroom, even so, I don’t have the habit of being watched by others, please go out for a while. "

At this point, Doctor Chen's old face was finally a little unbearable, and the beard around his mouth flew up in anger. He shook his sleeves, packed his things and planned to leave directly.Of course, before leaving the Liufeng Hall, he did not forget to have a conversation with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. After the two of them went to the Xuanming Hall to face the saint, Imperial Physician Chen just returned to the Imperial Hospital.

Because at that time, I was looking for a reason for feeling cold and needed to rest, and because the year was approaching, the emperor was so kind that he spared Xia Moshi from a one-month ten-day examination, and let him stay in Liufeng Palace to cultivate well, so Liufeng Palace , the deserted atmosphere was restored again, and even the few palace servants were ordered by the Seventh Prince to stay in his room and not to appear in front of him for nothing.

For a whole month, the atmosphere of the New Year in the entire imperial city and all over the palace was getting stronger, but there was no movement in the Liufeng Palace. No matter what, I couldn't feel the feeling that the new year was about to come.

During this period, Shen Yunqi begged to see him many times, but was blocked by the person who had already received Xia Moshi's signal, and only told him to recover from his injuries, and other things will be discussed later, but after he recovered from his injuries, he also had a question about when to see him again. Never mention it.

In the name of recuperating from illness, Xia Moshi locked himself in the room all day long, with a lot of thoughts and blood surging.

One month was enough for Xia Moshi to sort out the past and the present, the past life and the future, and it also allowed him to understand the origin of the vague uneasiness at that time. Probably, this was the omen. From now on, his life, There are only eight years left!

Seeing Xia Xuhuai that day, the sudden burst of heart palpitations for no reason, is it a hint from somewhere?Xia Moshi felt deeply hopeless.

In the past seven years since his rebirth, he has secretly investigated and recruited talents in a low-key manner, recruited or cultivated loyal ministers and generals, and managed the power left by his mother in an orderly manner. Hiding himself in the fierce battle for the heir apparent, if he is a little careless, all previous efforts will be wasted, and he will die in the hands of one of his imperial brothers.

Originally, he thought that even if he wanted to be an emperor, he should rely on his own efforts to win what he wanted step by step, take the initiative to ascend the throne, be a veritable good emperor, and take the initiative to appoint talented people instead of On the other hand, he was suppressed to death by Xia Xuhuai's well-known regent, and he had no room to breathe.

Of course, he is not that fatuous king who can't wait for others, Xia Xuhuai's talent is very important to him.Or maybe, with this different beginning, after a few years of running-in, the two people who also have the same heart for the world can work together to achieve a story of monarch and minister, and jointly create a prosperous dynasty.

But in fact, even if he can do everything he imagined, the only thing he can't change is that another soul of unknown origin will occupy his body eight years later, this variable is beyond the scope of his planning and control , his life cannot go ahead as he imagined, and he will not be seen in the days to come.

The arrival of that person from beyond the sky will force him to hand over the achievements he has obtained to others, and give up the position of controlling the world to that person with strange ideas, no sense of responsibility and no sense of shame, and have to let the people of the world bear his responsibility The whim of the idea, to bear all the uncertain cause and effect brought about by his inexplicable impulse.

At that time, no matter whether Xia Xuhuai chooses to stand on the opposite side of him, or is attracted again like in the previous life, the two are infatuated with each other, and the settled situation will be chaotic again. Between night and day, it was all in vain.

After seven years of hard work, the long-planned precise layout, and the fullness of ideals, seeing that the other princes are about to start a battle on the surface, three years later he will be able to pocket the high position of the ninety-five princes. He thought that he could make Da Qi a peaceful place, and the prosperity and stability of the world, but now, he suddenly told him that this thought was doomed to fail.

Once the long-cherished wish was shattered, the shadow of death was always shrouded, and the helpless pain once again hit the whole body. Xia Moshi didn't show it, but his mood had already collapsed, and his mind had already begun to distort.

During the short month of his recuperation behind closed doors, sadness, helplessness, anger, wandering thoughts and harsh thoughts surrounded him day and night, bit by bit eroding his already overwhelmed body. Heart.

During this period, he dreamed of Xia Xuhuai more than once, which also made him see more clearly the strange dream that was not very clear and did not leave much memory.

For example, on the day of Laba, he dreamed that "Xia Moshi" was in a place with beautiful mountains, clear waters, singing birds and flowers. He wrapped a piece of cloth in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, and happily worked around in front of the stove. Probably because he didn't know how to control this kind of earthen stove for lighting a fire, and his handsome face was so ashamed by the smoke, it was horrible to look at.

He was choked by the thick smoke again, and strayed off in one breath, unable to get up or down, coughing like he was dying of tuberculosis, at this time, a wide and slender hand landed on the back of "Xia Moshi", She patted him lightly for a while, scolded him angrily, and at the same time helped him calm down with the utmost gentleness.

With the change of "Xia Moshi's" perspective, he saw clearly that the owner of that big palm was Xia Xuhuai who was more elegant than him, but the person he saw in his dream at this time, Different from what he had seen in his five-year career as a puppet, the regent's cold appearance was full of tenderness, and even the temperament of his whole body had undergone many obvious changes, as if surrounded by this warm valley. Assimilated to the general, full of spring.

He couldn't quite hear what the man who was putting on his face said to Xia Xuhuai, he only knew that after his breath calmed down, Xia Xuhuai would go off and set the fire in person.

Then, the two of them, one in charge of the fire and the other in charge of the ladle, actually boiled a pot of something that looked like Laba porridge, and then they fried a few other dishes with ease, most of which he had never seen before, but look at it. It looks good on the outside, I never expected that although that person is not good at life, he has such a good cooking skill hidden, and he can still show it off.

However, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, so this rare advantage, even in a dream, makes Xia Moshi feel quite disgusted.

Then the picture turned again, the two of them got entangled in one place after eating for some reason, and after that, there was an even more unsightly upheaval, and the two who met frankly were panting heavily, It made the two of them full of traces of being happy.

Xia Moshi woke up from this absurd dream with a red face. The blood on his face was half ashamed and half angry at the absurd scene in the dream.

After that, every now and then, Xia Moshi would dream of some bits and pieces of scenes. After waking up, he sometimes remembered them vividly and sometimes forgot them, but during this month, his mood was almost never in a good mood.Under such self-torture day after day, finally ushered in the annual New Year's Eve.