Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

After Song Nian gave Yuan Xin instructions, he saw Song Zhiyu struggling to get up and hurried over to push him down: "Don't move, the wound is about to burst."

"Caomin didn't know it was His Highness the Crown Prince. I was so rude just now. Please forgive me!" Zhiyu wanted to get up with a face full of panic.Song Nian just said gently: "It's not necessary to know you, it's fate that I saved you yesterday, I always feel like I've met you before." He let him lie on the bed without a doubt.

"Yes, His Royal Highness..." Song Zhiyu hesitated.

"But how old are you, if you don't mind calling me Brother Song Nian in private." Song Nian didn't want to hear Song Zhiyu call himself His Royal Highness the Prince, regardless of the relationship between Song Zhiyu in this world and his younger brother in the real world , he is not willing. .

"Okay, Brother Song Nian." Song Zhi had no choice but to change his words when he saw Song Nian was so persistent.

Seeing Song Zhiyu, Song Nian was still a little hesitant, and planned to bring this topic up, "You will be raised in my palace these few days, you don't have to worry about other things in my palace, you can live in peace , Yuan Xin and Shang Feng are caring people, if you need anything, just tell them both."

What else did Song Zhiyu want to say? Seeing that Song Nian was so determined, he had no choice but to nod obediently. Song Nian was delighted to see Song Zhiyu's obedient appearance, and when Gang Yuanxin brought someone to bring breakfast, he got up and took a piece of fairy beans Pass the cake to Zhiyu, "Come on, Zhiyu, this is your favorite fairy bean cake, do you want to try it?"

"Huh? How did Brother Song Nian know that Yu likes to eat fairy bean cakes?" Song Zhiyu asked doubtfully.

Song Nian couldn't help but groan. I love fairy bean cakes because Song Zhiyu always ate them in the real world, and I got used to eating them. In Song Zhiyu's body in this world, but now that Song Zhiyu said that he also loves fairy bean cakes, Song Nian was delighted and puzzled, and his previous guesses about Song Zhiyu's identity deepened.

Song Zhiyu didn't get an answer and called out in doubt: "Brother Song Nian?"

Song Nian came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It turns out that Zhiyu also loves fairy bean cakes. What I said just now is that I love fairy bean cakes. We are really destined." Song Zhiyu took a bite of the pastry suspiciously.

"Hmm~ delicious!" Song Zhiyu ate the pastry, looked at Song Nian and himself, and said, "Brother Song Nian, drink the porridge, I can take care of myself."

Song Nian came back to his senses, "Oh, I'll drink it right away!"

"Hiss!" Song Nian picked up a bowl of porridge as soon as he recovered, and was scalded in a hurry.

"Your Highness!" Yuan Xin exclaimed, "The servant just said that the porridge is still hot..."

Song Nian waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to be nervous, Zhiyu, this porridge is hot, I'll blow it off for you."

Yuan Xin privately thought that the prince had always been approachable and approachable, but when he even changed his name, it could be that he was particularly sympathetic with this young prince.

Song Zhiyu just wanted to say no, but seeing Song Nianman seriously blowing porridge for him, he felt very moved. Not many people really cared about him since he was a child. Now Song Nian is not only a prince. Saving myself who has never met before, still cares so much now.

After Song Nian finished blowing the porridge, he saw Song Zhiyu looking at him with gratitude in his eyes, and smiled, "Silly boy, I just blew the porridge for you, and you are so moved."

Song Zhiyu didn't hide anything, and said to Song Nian: "Zhiyu has never done anything for Song Nian's brother, and Song Nian's brother takes care of Zhiyu so carefully, Zhiyu feels very touched."

Song Nian patted Zhiyu's head and said, "It's nothing, let's have porridge, it's not hot anymore."

Song Nian fed Song Zhiyu spoonful by spoonful, while ordering, "Yuanxin, tell Shangfeng to invite Royal Physician Wang, and say that the young master is awake, please come and see Physician Wang again."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Yuan Xin saluted and exited the room.

Song Nian saw that Song Zhiyu looked a little tired, and asked worriedly, "But what's wrong with you?"

"Zhiyu is fine, I just feel a little tired." Song Zhiyu blinked heavily, and actually fell asleep the next second. Song Nian felt distressed and thought it was funny, covered Song Zhiyu with the quilt and sat quietly while looking at him.Not long after, Royal Physician Wang arrived, and just as he was about to salute, Song Nian walked up to Physician Wang softly and said, "Zhiyu just fell asleep, so the ceremony will be waived, please ask Physician Wang to take a good look at Zhiyu's injuries."

Physician Wang gently raised Song Zhiyu's wrist to feel his pulse, and after taking the pulse, he carefully looked at Song Zhiyu's wound. After the examination, Physician Wang stood up and said to Song Nian: "Your Highness, this young master Compared with last night, his pulse condition is much more stable, although it is still a little weak, but it only needs to be recuperated for a few days, and the injuries on his body are no longer serious, please rest assured, His Royal Highness."

Song Nian was finally relieved to hear that Song Zhiyu's injury had improved. Doctor Wang and Song Nian said some things to pay attention to, adjusted the prescription slightly, and left.

Song Nian sent away Doctor Wang back to the bedroom, looked at Song Zhiyu's sleeping face, wondered if he had just eaten, Song Zhiyu's face was more rosy now than last night, and his expression was not as tangled as last night.

The incident happened suddenly yesterday, and there was no time to think about many things. Now that I am free, I have many questions. Why was Song Zhiyu by the pond last night, and who hurt him?The backyard of the palace, why did Song Zhiyu appear here?The more Song Nian thought about it, the more confused he became. "Shangfeng!" Song Nian walked out of the room and called Shangfeng.

"The little one is here!" Shang Feng ran in from the door.

"Go and investigate what happened to Song Zhiyu last night. If anyone sees what happened last night, remember to bring them here."

"Yes, Shang Feng is going now!" Shang Feng walked out of the palace after saluting, Song Nian still looked full of doubts, Song Nian always felt that things might not be that simple.

Since Song Zhiyu lived in Song Nian's palace, Song Nian used different ways to nourish Song Zhiyu's body, sometimes with wild Ganoderma lucidum, and sometimes with thousand-year-old ginseng. 'Shiquan Dabu Soup' entered Song Zhiyu's room. Song Zhiyu was scared by all kinds of strange medicinal foods these days, and hid behind the bed as soon as he smelled the smell.

"Brother Song Nian, Zhiyu is almost in good health, can you stop drinking this!" Song Zhiyu said with a frown.

"No! It's not finished yet, don't worry, I specially put some spices into this soup today, it doesn't smell like medicine anymore."

Song Nian put down the soup and pulled out Song Zhiyu who was hiding behind the bed, and half-coaxed and half-coaxed Song Zhiyu to feed half a bowl of soup, "Well, I can't eat any more." Song Zhiyu repeatedly begged for mercy, and Song Nian put down his hands soup.

"Okay, okay, I won't force you today, hey, why do you have a nosebleed!" Song Nian became nervous when he saw Song Zhiyu's nosebleed, and quickly raised Song Zhiyu's head. It happened that Royal Doctor Wang came for a routine examination Seeing Song Nian tilting Song Zhiyu's head up, he hastily put down the medicine box in his hand and stopped him, saying, "Oh, Your Highness, you can't do this, you must not tilt your head too high for this nosebleed!"

Doctor Wang took out a cotton ball from the medicine box and stuffed it with Song Zhiyu. Song Nian stood aside a little embarrassed, touched his head and asked Doctor Wang, "Your arrival is just in time, Doctor Wang, so let's see what's going on. gone?"

Doctor Wang took out the small pillow for pulse diagnosis and sat down to take Song Zhiyu's pulse. After a while, he said, "Your Highness, don't worry, the young master is just too angry. You should eat lightly these few days."

Song Zhiyu glanced at Song Nian after hearing Wang Yuyi's words, and seeing Song Nian's embarrassment, he couldn't stop laughing.

"My lord, what are you laughing at? But the old man made a wrong diagnosis?" Doctor Wang didn't know that Song Nian was giving Song Zhiyu a lot of nourishment these days, and he couldn't help asking when he saw Song Zhiyu and Yuan Xin were both giggling.

Yuan Xin smiled at Doctor Wang and said, "Your diagnosis is correct, Master Wang. You have been eating too much these past few days. Yuan Xin is going to tell the small kitchen that the food for these days should be light." Yuan Xin joked Walking out of the room, Song Nian felt offended by this private complaint.

"Ahem, you should pay attention to your diet. Since there is nothing serious, I won't bother Royal Physician Wang. I'll see you off!" Song Nianban hurriedly sent Royal Physician Wang out of the door.

Song Zhiyu felt funny looking at Song Nian's guilty conscience, but the doubts in his heart became more and more serious, "For no reason, why does the prince care about him so much, and even wants to be like a brother, maybe he has discovered something?"

When Song Nian came back, he saw Song Zhiyu's deep thoughts, and thought that he had made Song Zhiyu unhappy, so he asked a little uneasy, "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Seeing Song Nian's undisguised concern and concern, Song Zhiyu blurted out the doubts entrenched in his heart: "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Song Nian was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was that it was a good thing he didn't make him angry. .

"Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's because we are very similar. Looking at the people around, there is always a distance, and we can't get in." Song Nian smiled and patted Song Zhiyu's head.

After Song Nian left from Zhiyu, he summoned Shangfeng, "Shangfeng, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate that day?"

"I found out that the son is the second son of the prime minister's mansion. Although he is the second son, he was not treated well since he was a child. There was a banquet in the palace that day, and the son came together. For some reason, he was injured. At the side of the pond, I asked the maids and servants who passed by the pond that day, and only said that they saw a lady who was not dressed like a concubine in the palace punishing a person in the evening. .” Shang Feng will explain what he learned one by one.

After hearing this, Song Nian pretended to ponder and said, "The Prime Minister's Mansion? As expected, he is the prime minister of the current dynasty. He cares about the world's major affairs, but he can't hold a small child in his heart."

Feeling that something was wrong, Shang Feng deliberately went out of the palace to find the guards in the prime minister's mansion, knowing the secret behind it, after hearing the prince's words, he hesitated in his heart: "I'm afraid it's..."

Seeing Shang Feng hesitating, Song Nian also understood a little bit in his heart, "I'm afraid what is it?"

Shang Feng bowed his head and said, "I'm afraid that the people in the prime minister's mansion didn't intend to let the young master go back!"

Song Nian squinted his eyes, maybe he had to ask Song Zhiyu to find out the truth about that day, but it's not easy to meddle in the affairs of the prime minister's mansion and he has to think long term. .

"Forget it, Shang Feng, go down first!" Song Nian waved his hand, planning to let Song Zhiyu take care of him in his own palace since the prime minister's mansion will not come to find him, so that he can rest assured.

I remembered seeing fresh hawthorns in the kitchen when I was getting soup in the morning, and I thought of a year when Zhiyu and Zhiyu took advantage of the long vacation and went to the north by train without much luggage. When I came out, I was hungry, and there was nothing on the street, only a big sister who sold candied haws.The eldest sister was standing under the dim street lamp, it was clearly ice and snow, and the rock candy was frozen hard, somehow the sweetness entered her heart after the first bite.In the future, whenever they see candied haws, the two will look at each other and smile. This is a story that belongs to the two of them.Thinking of this, looking at these red fruits, he thought about making some candied haws for Song Zhiyu.

Song Nian walked into the kitchen, and the servant in the kitchen immediately stepped forward to salute Song Nian and asked, "What would His Royal Highness want to eat? This servant will get it for you!"

"No, you are busy with your work, I will do it myself." Song Nian waved his hand.

Hearing that Song Nian wanted to do it himself, the boys in the kitchen hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness, let us come, don't hurt you!"

Song Nian didn't like a group of people surrounding him, so he waved his hand and said, "You all get out first, I can be alone in the kitchen!"

When the boys heard Song Nian's order, they had to walk out of the door tremblingly, but they were worried. If Song Nian was injured, he would definitely be punished. All the boys didn't dare to go far, so they had to lie down There was fear outside the door, if someone who didn't know the truth walked by at this time, I'm afraid they would be amused by this scene.