[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

What day is it today?Why do the nobles choose to be sick on the same day?Doctor Bai sighed, threw the cold sweet potato in his hand on the table, and left with his small gray cloth bag.

Seeing the emperor's chief eunuch slumped in the muddy water, Doctor Bai finally couldn't help humming: "Don't be so nervous, His Royal Highness won't be seriously ill."

The eunuch stretched out his hand, wiped away the mouthful of yellow mud that he had eaten again, and was so anxious that tears almost came out: "Master Bai, don't take it lightly, His Royal Highness is still awake? Hearing that, the Supreme Emperor was so anxious that he rode a horse to this place." .”

Doctor Bai stopped talking, but in his heart, there were 1 people who disagreed. He had carefully looked at the members of the Yuan family, and anyone could get sick. Only the 88-year-old Taishang Huang who rode here on horseback, and he was inexplicably sick The 16-year-old little prince who got sick would never get sick, and he carried it in his bones, unless it was because he didn't want to live anymore.

Wait, you don't want to live anymore?Doctor Bai let go of his feet and ran away, falling in the mud more ecstasy than the eunuch, until the powerful dark guard arrived, picked him up and ran away, the old man was still lying on his back and patted him like he was riding a horse Shoulder, shouted loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's late, His Royal Highness is really leaving."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Qianyuan Hall, Anwei Ding was frightened by the queen's shrill high-pitched voice and staggered, and threw the little old man on his back directly into the hall.

"You, go to my garden quickly. I have hidden a thousand-year-old purple ginseng under the woody branches in the northwest corner. Dig it quickly." Doctor Bai ordered the big hidden guard who was still staring at him while crawling towards the prince. .

A black shadow flashed past, and the dark guard disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the dull goose dark guard followed closely.

The queen hugged her younger son who was getting colder and colder, crying heartbreakingly: "Chen'er, wake up, mother will never force you again, good boy, wake up."

Doctor Bai stepped forward, took a look, didn't even take a pulse, opened the small gray cloth bag, slapped, and pierced His Royal Highness's noble head into a hedgehog.

The two hidden guards were even more arrogant than their master, not only dug up other people's purple ginseng, but even white ginseng, eastern ginseng and American ginseng, only the thick ones, they dug up all of them, and held them in front of His Royal Highness.

Doctor Bai rolled his eyes in his heart, humming, no wonder your master doesn't want to live anymore, probably because he was so angry at such a stupid secret guard.

"What's the matter with Chen'er, who made my precious grandson angry?" The Taishang Huang rode a tall horse until he jumped down from the steps of Qianyuan Hall, and walked into the hall screaming at the top of his voice.

The emperor and empress quickly fell to their knees, too frightened to say a word.

"I'm talking about Xiaobai, how come the older you get, the more you lose your medical skills. This ginseng, is there something to eat like this? I thought it was a radish, and the white and red ones are stewed in a pot?" The Supreme Emperor glanced at the thick ginseng in the hands of the dark guard. , squinting and yelling at Bai Shu, a poor and humble acquaintance who met in the military camp.

Doctor Bai is like an ancestor in front of others, but when he saw the Supreme Emperor, he immediately became a younger brother. He nimbly turned over and knelt down, making mistakes with a wrinkled smile on his face: "I heard that the Supreme Emperor came, and Xiao Baishu specially prepared it for you. Your Royal Highness, it will be great if you use this purple ginseng."

The Supreme Emperor looked at the grandson who was covered with silver needles distressedly, and loudly ordered the emperor and empress to guard the maids, those who made medicine, those who wiped the body, those who worshiped the sky, and those who chatted with him. In an instant, he strongly controlled the scene.

When the 50-year-old emperor saw his father, his waist immediately softened, and he came back with his whole body wet to pray to the sky. He habitually hung his hands and waited beside the Supreme Emperor. He didn't dare to approach him. He was far away. fourth position.

"Fourth brother, you are really an honest person. At Chen'er's age, he is just beginning to fall in love. He always thinks he has found the love of his life. What are you doing against him? Hey, I don't blame you. I have been flawed since I was a child. Your daughter-in-law is better than you, but she's too tough, no way." The Empress Dowager Da Ma sat in the middle of the cafeteria, with her chin raised, completely reckless and harsh on the most honorable couple in the world today. reviews.

The emperor, who was over half a century old, had a look of inferiority on his face: "What the Supreme Emperor taught me is that my son still asks the Supreme Emperor not to teach me."

The queen also said Wanfu sincerely: "Please also ask the Supreme Emperor to teach."

The Supreme Emperor looked at Yuan Chen's face. Although the young man was young, he had sharp brows, sunken eye sockets, and firm cheek lines. Even when he was asleep, his chin was slightly raised.

The Supreme Emperor sighed, glanced at the emperor's natural bending, and thought to himself that the aura of a king is really innate, even if he wears twenty bead curtains on his head the day after tomorrow, it will be difficult to achieve.

"Thirteen words: Don't ask, don't interfere, and handle it quietly."

The emperor was still confused, but he didn't dare to ask, and turned to the queen for help.

The queen bowed down and said, "Thank you, the Empress Dowager, for your guidance."

Therefore, after one day, Prince Zhongshun carried the imperial decree of marriage bestowed on him by his brother-in-law the emperor like a thief, and quietly put it under the memorial tablet of the ancestors after the people in the family fell asleep.

He plopped down on his knees in the ancestral hall, and made an impassioned speech: "My ancestors, Your Majesty said that as long as there is such an imperial decree, even if His Royal Highness is unwilling, he and his sister will take advantage of the dark and windy night to send a The sixteen-carrying sedan chair, we will marry Mingyao from our family into the Chenyuan Hall."

After shaking the incense ash on the tablet three times, it was so angry that it broke into eight pieces.

If the ancestors of the Zhongshun Palace can show their spirits, they will probably crawl out of their ancestral graves in anger. Where does the prince concubine, the future queen-to-be, act so sneakily like a concubine who can't get on the stage?

After hearing the report from the hidden guard, the Supreme Emperor laughed so hard that he almost spit out his food. It was quite amusing that his will was twisted into this way.

"How is Chen'er?" After laughing, the Supreme Emperor felt that he was a little disrespectful again, so he straightened his face and asked in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already awake, but he is just lying on the bed, taking care of government affairs and ignoring anything. His Majesty the Emperor stays up late every day to review memorials, and sighs all day long."

"It's rare for Chen'er to have a childish temper. Follow him. Let's talk about a 16-year-old child who is placed in an ordinary marquis. If he has such a serious illness, he will be raised for three or two months. It's only three days. Blame I can only blame him for having such a useless father." The Supreme Emperor said, pinching Lie Zhaoyi's chin with a smile, and asked coquettishly: "Baby Lie, tell me, last night, my husband's middle-class father No?"

Lie Zhaoyi blushed, plunged into the still majestic arms of the Supreme Emperor, scolded coquettishly: "I hate it."

Baoyu has been serving on Jia Mu's bed. The old lady in her 80s fell in front of a flu. Although she had the medical skills of Bai Shenyi, she could not cure her life. The old lady was lying on the bed, feeling a little bit of life sadly. Weakened little by little.

She turned to look at her favorite grandson, the thinner boy with a concerned face, holding a bowl of ginseng soup, seeing her eyes open, forced a smile to persuade her: "Grandma, if you can't finish it, grandson I won't eat."

"Little monkey, you're threatening your ancestors, are you looking for a beating?" Looking at the slapped face of her grandson, who was visibly thinner with the naked eye, Jia's mother could only pull herself together, sit up, and jokingly asked Baoyu to slap the little boy. Feed in a bowl of ginseng soup.

The two masters and wives stood aside, smiling gratifiedly: "The old lady didn't dote on Baoyu in vain, look at this child, he is really filial."

After dinner, the others withdrew, and Baoyu stayed alone to serve.Jia Zheng has to go to court during the day, and Jia She and his mother are at odds with each other. The two wives also have big bosses in their courtyards. Just sitting in the daytime for half a day has already made the servants a little leaderless. Hello, Mother Jia Sometimes they like to be lively, but when they find that they are weak, most of them fall asleep, so they are kicked out, leaving only the precious grandson by their side. When they are awake, the old lady talks and laughs. On the couch, I read a book under the glazed lamp.

This is the general commentary on the imperial examination article that Yuan Chen chose for him. During the few quiet nights when he came home, he read it over and over again. Woody fragrance, just like his reassuring smell.

He finished turning the last page of the second time, and looked up at the old grandmother. The old man probably said too much just now, and he was sleeping deeply at the moment.

Outside the window, there is a tall osmanthus tree. It is already late autumn, and the whistling autumn wind blows the tiny flower grains left on the branches, bringing the last faint fragrance that is inaudible.

Above the osmanthus tree, hung the round silver disk, so close, as if it had landed on the obliquely protruding osmanthus branch.

He put down the book, put on an unlined garment casually, walked out of the house towards the direction of the moon.

His footsteps were so light that even the girls on duty didn't hear him.

The autumn wind was blowing more and more tightly, and the moon began to move. He quickened his pace and chased it until he reached the lake and crashed into the familiar arms.

Yuan Chen stood by the lake, with the silver plate behind him.

Baoyu couldn't figure out whether it was a dream or not, he looked at Yuan Chen without blinking, and slowly reached out to caress the face that was dreaming of him.

Yuan Chen opened his arms, hugged the thin young master tightly, lowered his head, and eagerly kissed his lips.

By the lake where Baoyu used his straight hook to kill fish for several years, and under the big willow tree that he had been relying on for several years, Yuan Chen seemed to be a wisher who came up from the lake, covered with beautiful moonlight, standing in front of him. On this lonely and cold autumn night, with hot lips, the lake was burning and boiling.

"I miss you... Shi Ying, during these three days of separation, I have been thinking about you all the time. I don't have the mind to govern, I don't have the mind to do anything. I just want to come here to see you and hug you. Shi Ying, do you miss me?" Yuan Chen bit Baoyu's earlobe carefully, his voice was low and hoarse, which made people's heart tremble.

Baoyu was pressed against the willow tree, holding Yuanchen's arm tightly with both hands. He felt like a flat boat, being tossed from side to side by the waves of enthusiasm, almost sinking. He didn't have the strength to say a word, just I can hold my arm tightly.

"Huh? Missed me?" Yuan Chen, who didn't get a response, stuck closer, and the hot air sprayed on his ears was tingling, winding all the way down, making Baoyu's body feel extremely hot, and he opened his mouth unconsciously , wanted to answer him, but what slipped to his lips was a moan that made him blush.

Yuan Chen's body froze, and the next moment, the young body was completely detonated by this low moan, his eyes were burning hot, and he kissed the small mouth that spit out the temptation again, tossing and lingering, deep in layers, and the big hand couldn't help sliding to Baoyu's waist .