Brother Donggong

I seemed to be dizzy, but I could vaguely hear them talking again.

They're all a little chattery.

I can only really feel that I am lying on Wen Zhan's bed, but I can't see clearly the group of people in front of the bed.

The eyelids are too heavy, and I am too lazy to pull them with my hands.

……

"Why did you faint all of a sudden?"

"Your Majesty, according to the subject, the prince did not pass out, but fell asleep. The prince did not close his eyes for three days and three nights. He must have seen that the prince is safe at this time, and he fell asleep as soon as he felt relieved."

silence.

But I felt a pair of hands gently press the quilt for me.

A broken sentence as thin as a gossamer, "...he has a big heart...not for me..."

I want to grab his paw and shake it fiercely!

You are a prince, you can't be so small-minded! !

The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. You see, after you have turned the corner, you just want to take a small token of yours with Liu Congrong when you are about to leave. Can't you stop being so petty and fussy? ?

I was full of righteous words, but unfortunately I couldn't open my eyes, nor could I stop my mouth.

"Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

It seemed to be Wen Zhan's voice again.

"He vomits blood when he gets angry. Is this a chronic disease?"

Suddenly no one spoke.

I felt that my pulse was touched by one hand, touched it, probed my nose, and pinched my chest. Finally, it seemed that I had made a great determination to use it like going to the guillotine. Said in a firm tone: "If the subject is not wrong, the prince is caused by dryness and heat in the lungs and stagnation of liver qi."

Oh, this is Lin Ruoqian's voice.

It seems that Wen Zhan asked again, "Why is the heart dry and hot in this season?"

——"It is caused by eating too much mutton and radish."

Wen Zhan, "..."

Lin Ruoqian said, "Your Highness, the prince's health is not very good. He has some symptoms of physical weakness, and mutton is a hot and tonic food. It is not beneficial to eat too much. It is like ginseng, someone can use it to prolong life , and some people became seriously ill because of drinking too much ginseng soup."

"I cut the pulse carefully, and the prince's pulse is smooth. Although there is some internal deficiency, it is not a serious problem. His Highness's so-called vomiting of blood may be caused by the prince's sudden urgency."

half an hour...

"Liu Congrong, who of you bought him buns? How many did he eat? How many were stuffed with mutton and radish?"

"... It's the steamed stuffed bun that the servants ordered someone to buy for His Highness, and His Highness ate four of them."

"Four... doesn't seem like too many."

"..., yes, it's a big bun made of seven taels. His Highness ate seven of them in one go, four of which were stuffed with mutton and radish..."

Another half hour...

The prince gave an order in a gloomy voice, "From now on, no one will allow him to eat steamed buns stuffed with mutton and radish! Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished without mercy!"

I,"……"

I really couldn't hear the words after that, they seemed to be muttering, but they didn't seem to say anything, I tilted my head and went directly to Duke Zhou.

Maybe I was really tired, and no matter who I relaxed my heart for, my stomach was full. I slept in a quilt wrapped in a quilt, and it seemed that someone fed me a few mouthfuls of warm water, but no one woke me up.

When I finally woke up, when I didn’t want to sleep anymore, I opened my eyes and looked at the dark surroundings. There were voices of someone talking and someone laughing. The candlelight almost dazzled my eyes.

In front of me was the bloated face of Cucumber, he leaned in front of me and looked at me, and suddenly shouted happily, "My lord, you're awake! Young master Biao, your lord is awake, you can make dumplings now!!"

As soon as I pulled him away, I saw a few people gathered outside, Cui Bicheng was sitting next to the smoker smoking hookah, the companion of His Highness the Seventh Prince was holding the Yue Zheng, the Yue Zheng seemed to be unhappy, pouted as if he could hang up A bucket, Liu Congrong was in front of the huge wooden table, and the caller was serving vegetables, and Pei Tan was sitting on the sandalwood chair next to Cui Bicheng. They seemed to be chatting, but they didn't seem to say anything.

and also……

Xiao Lian was standing beside Cui Bicheng, and seemed to be watching how he smoked a hookah. When he heard Cucumber's cry, he looked back at me and smiled.

I pulled the cloak Wen Zhan gave me and sat up, scratched my hair and asked Cucumber, "What time is this?"

Cucumber pointed directly at the sky outside, "Today is New Year's Eve..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang outside! — Crackling! ! ——

This is the sound of firecrackers.

The whole Yongjing was immersed in this noisy sound.

"My God, it's a good thing I woke up, otherwise I would have slept through the New Year."

I hurriedly got out of bed, went to the carved window, pushed it open, and I could just see the patio outside, the towering old trees, the corridor, the Taihu stone, and the disastrous flowers and plants.

Suddenly, with a burst of dazzling light, a gorgeous firework exploded in the night sky.

I squinted my eyes and looked out. This time, under the fireworks, I saw Wen Zhan.

He was standing by the corridor, the night covered his cheeks, but his eyes were brighter than the fireworks in the sky.

Lantern Festival on Volume No.13