The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Yang Qi'er looked white and tender, with soft arms and legs, but in fact she was full of brute strength. Xu Shi hugged him, and he wanted to go down to the ground, but Xu refused to let him, so he stretched his arms and legs, so Xu couldn't hug him at all. Stop, almost fell Yang Qi'er.

Concubine Xian saw it nearby, so she hurriedly got up to pick up the child, and the two women restrained Yang Qi'er a little.

The emperor also found out that his son was messing up again, so he ignored the dancing in the field and got up directly. Concubine Xian was coaxing Yang Qi'er, "Your Highness, be good, stop making trouble."

Yang Qier didn't know why, she didn't like Concubine Xian by nature, so she kicked her directly. The whole body of the child was soft, and Yang Qier was chubby, and even softer. Even with great strength, the kick would not hurt.

The emperor was often punched and kicked by his son, but he just felt that his fists were soft and his feet were soft, and the kicks did not hurt him, but he was indescribably soft and gentle.

The more his son punched and kicked him, the more he teased him, and sometimes he would tease Yang Qi'er so wronged that he was about to cry before he gave up.

Concubine Xian was kicked by Yang Qi'er. Although she was still smiling on the face, she was not happy in her heart. She stretched out her hand and gently grabbed his nimble little foot, shaking it gently in her hand, and said, "Be good, be good..."

Holding the child, Xu lowered her head and kissed his forehead, "Okay, okay, what's the matter, do you have to go to the ground? You can't even walk safely."

The emperor came over and said, "I'm losing my temper again."

After speaking, she said to Xu, "Madam, give him to me."

Mrs. Xu had no choice but to hand Yang Qier back to the emperor. Yang Qier was still fussing even after being hugged by the emperor. Just now he was fussing because he saw the dancers dancing gracefully and walking like flowing water, so he wanted to go down to the ground for a walk. It seems to be uncomfortable.

The emperor hugged him and sat back on the throne, Yang Qier saw that no matter how noisy the emperor was, he hugged him tightly, so she began to cry, Xu saw him crying, and frowned in distress, but again It's hard to say anything.

Because the prince was crying, the music and dancing in the hall naturally had to stop.

Apart from a few concubines in the palace, there were also many wives who had orders. Everyone paid attention to the prince, and one of the wives said, "Your Majesty, are you hungry?"

The nanny Rong stood respectfully and bowed her head in a corner on the side. At this time, she hurried forward, but the emperor said, "It's not like he's hungry. I don't know what's wrong."

Because Yang Qi'er was crying all the time afterwards, the emperor couldn't even stay at the Lantern Festival banquet, so he had to leave with his son in his arms, and let the concubines and their natal families have fun by themselves.

The emperor got out of the Bixi Hall and got on the sedan chair to go back to the Qilin Hall. On the sedan chair, he said to Liu Sheng, the chief eunuch who was following him, "Send Imperial Physician Mi to the Qilin Hall, and go and fetch Mrs. Ji."

When Liu Sheng agreed, he sent the little eunuch to pass on to Mi Taiyi, and arranged for someone to pick up Xu Shi in a palace sedan chair.

Mrs. Xu was called out by the little eunuch to pick her up. Everyone in the Bixi Hall started talking in low voices, naturally discussing His Highness the Second Prince.

Someone said, "His Royal Highness will be crowned prince in a few days."

In addition, someone whispered, "If His Highness the First Prince is still here, the Crown Prince should be His Highness the First Prince."

As soon as these words came out, several people went to see Concubine Xian, but Concubine Xian sat there with a gentle and slightly sad expression, she didn't say a word, but there was a turmoil in her heart, thinking that I didn't offend the second prince, why did he later When I started crying like that, the emperor saw it, and thought it was because the second prince didn't like me, or that I was at odds with the second prince, or that any prince would not be good with me.

She felt aggrieved, and the dark eyes of His Highness the Second Prince appeared in her mind.

People say that children's eyes are the most pure and flawless, but Concubine Xian doesn't think so. The eyes of His Highness the Second Prince are indeed black and clear, but they are as deep and deep as Brother Heng, looking at people. Sometimes, it's like seeing people's bones, which makes people uncomfortable, and there is also a natural aloofness inside, as if they can despise everything.

After this incident, Concubine Xian felt that she couldn't like the second prince.

Yang Qi'er was held in the arms of the emperor, sitting in the palanquin, no matter how the emperor tried to coax him, it was useless, he just kept crying, and afterward he even cried until he couldn't breathe, his little face was flushed red.

The emperor was heartbroken and at a loss, he kissed his son on the cheek and said, "Qi'er, what's the matter, how uncomfortable..."

Yang Qi'er didn't listen at all, first she sternly wept, and after a while she slammed her face into the emperor's arms, just crying.

It is not close from the Bixi Hall to the Qilin Hall. When the emperor returned to the Qilin Hall, he immediately carried his son who was about to faint from crying and went into the West Room. At this time, Mi Liangfu, an imperial physician who specialized in pediatrics, also arrived, and trotted in to give the emperor a rest. Kneeling and saluting, the emperor had already put his son on his bed, took off his hat, and took off his sable fur to see if he was knocked by something.

When Mi Liangfu came, he said, "He's been crying, come and see what's wrong."

The nurse Rong, the female officer Du Ruo, and several other female officials who have been taking care of Yang Qi'er are all around. Mi Liangfu bent over quickly and half-kneeled in front of the couch to examine Yang Qier. Stop crying, but keep hiccupping, pathetic.

Mrs. Xu followed behind to Qilin Hall, and after asking the eunuch for instructions, she entered Yang Qier's bedroom.

After saluting the emperor respectfully, she stood beside her, looking at Yang Qi'er worriedly and distressed.

Because Yang Qier was raised well, she looked a lot older than the average one-year-old child. After all, Xu's age was there. Seeing Yang Qier's eyes were dazed, it seemed that she was frightened or committed an offense. Doctor Mi did not After checking what was found, the emperor personally touched Yang Qi'er's entire body, but he didn't find anything that hurt him or knocked him.

Xu said from the side, "Your Majesty, did your Highness see something dirty and committed a crime?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked people to invite the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple to come overnight.

Physician Mi said that His Royal Highness had caught a cold, but the emperor felt that he did not let his son get cold, so he sent two other imperial physicians Xuan to come for consultation.

Mrs. Xu was already sitting on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and covered Yang Qier's forehead with her warm palm, stroking upwards over and over again, "Don't be afraid, baby, grandma is here, and Daddy is here too."

Afterwards, Yang Qier gradually closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became even. When the imperial doctor came for consultation, he felt that he had caught a cold from the cold wind. Therefore, the emperor could no longer doubt it, so he let him prescribe the prescription. , Grab the medicine and boil the medicine quickly.

Yang Qi'er's condition didn't get better after drinking the medicine, and she started to have a fever at night.

Yang Qi'er had been in good health before, and had been taken care of properly. She was almost never sick, but now she had a fever, which made the emperor and Xu's very helpless.

Xu did not leave the palace that night. In fact, her behavior was very controversial, but because she was quite old and the emperor was not easy to mess with, no one dared to say more.

Yang Qi'er had been sick for several days with this illness. The eminent monk from Zhenguo Temple came to the palace to perform religious ceremonies. It was because I saw something that ordinary people couldn't see, so I was frightened.

The plan for a year is in the spring. The imperial court has just opened its office, so there are naturally many affairs, and the emperor is also very busy. However, his son is sick, so he can't leave his son alone for the sake of government affairs. Necessary things are directly in Yang Qier's bedroom at other times, and even the memorials are moved there for approval.

The emperor was afraid that some people were tired of defeating the prince, so the palace conducted a thorough investigation. Fortunately, nothing was found, otherwise it might be another bloody incident.

Although nothing was found, the emperor still became angry, and punished many people because of other trivial things.

He also killed chickens to make an example to monkeys, and made people in the palace fear him. If someone really used the thing of disgusting victory in the future, he would have to deal with his nine clans.

Yang Qi'er got better when his birthday was approaching, but she used to be chubby, but now she has lost a lot of weight, and there are even some blue shadows under her eyes, she looks very pitiful.

Mrs. Xu spent many days taking care of Yang Qi'er in the palace, and she was also exhausted. Yang Qi'er recovered from her illness, so she went back to Ji's mansion.

Yang Qi'er was born on the 23rd of the first lunar month. The emperor was going to make a big fuss for him on his first birthday. In addition, he was ill a while ago, so in order to rush, he made this birthday party even more lively.

But this excitement belongs to others. For Yang Qier, he just wants to be in his father's arms and sleep beautifully.

The emperor hugged him and sat on the dragon chair, accepting the congratulations of the ministers. Yang Qi'er had been ill for a few days, and on the day of his birthday, he didn't recover at all, and his eyes were pale. No sound came out.

When grasping Zhou, all kinds of auspicious things were placed on the mattress, and the emperor even directly put the most important treasure of the country, the jade seal engraved with "Ordered by heaven, and longevity will last forever" on it, hoping that his son would go Grasp.

But Yang Qi'er didn't have much energy. After being placed on the mattress by his father, he just looked at the surrounding things sleepily, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

The high-ranking ministers in the imperial court stood far away, each with their own thoughts.

Everyone can see the emperor's love for His Royal Highness, it is love to the bone.

The emperor is now a young man and has only one child, so he loves him very much, and will even make this child the crown prince in a few days.

However, these ministers who have been familiar with the history books of various dynasties all understand that the emperor is too young now, as long as there is no accident, he can still sit on the throne for decades. Sitting impatiently in the position, it is hard to say what the relationship between father and son was like at that time.

And in each dynasty, how many princes who were named princes shortly after birth could actually sit on the throne in the end.

Although all the ministers had other thoughts in their hearts, they all had appropriate smiles on their faces at this moment, to see what His Royal Highness was going to catch.

His Royal Highness has always been picky, and all the beautiful things on the mattress can't arouse his interest. He used to like to walk and didn't want to climb. After being ill for a while, he has lost the interest and strength to stand up and walk. , so he just slowly crawled towards the direction of His Majesty the Emperor. The Emperor has always been mature and dignified in front of the ministers, but at this time, he didn't care about his image, bent down and said to his son, "Qi'er, don't you take some?" What, don't you like it?"

Yang Qi'er looked at him, as if she understood what he said, so she looked around uninterestedly, and then saw a bead not far away, crawled over and took the bead in her hand.

This is a string of Buddha beads bracelets blessed with one hundred and eight sons of agarwood.

After he got it in his hand, he sat down and silently wrapped it around his hand, and then crawled back to the emperor's lap.

Everyone was a little surprised.