Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

"My lord, my lord?"

Xia Lang has been in a coma for many days, and he thought he would never wake up like this.But I don't know why, but I forcefully opened my heavy eyelids.

What caught my eye was the resplendent and resplendent palace, and Xia Ran almost closed his eyes that had been opened with great difficulty.

The servant who was waiting at the side saw Xia Lang opened his eyes, and was pleasantly surprised: "My lord is awake! My lord is awake! Go and tell the prince! The prince has taken care of your lord for a whole day and just left!"

Xia Lang was in a daze, and his mind was not fully awake, but he still heard the name of the prince.

Prince?Didn't he go to the Summer Palace?Don't have a family of three and Hemeimei?Stay to see him, a sick child?

It's really not in vain to raise him for so many years.

Xia Lang forced himself to sit up, but the boy gulped down the medicine in his hand.

After entering the medicine for invigorating qi and blood, Xia Lang gained some strength and was finally able to speak.

"I...cough cough..." It was difficult for Xia Lang to clear his throat after he hadn't spoken for a long time, and said with difficulty: "How long have I... slept?"

"My lord, you have been asleep for three days! If you don't get any rice water these days, the imperial doctor said that if you don't wake up, then..." The servant who was waiting on the side was Xia Lang's confidant, who was always with him during the war, yes Xia Lang said sincerely: "Fortunately, you finally woke up!"

"Xiao Shao hasn't come back yet?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the boy's eyes, but thinking of Xia Lang's usual advice to him, he calmed down very well: "The emperor is still at the Summer Resort."

At the end, he added a sentence: "...together with Concubine Chun."

"Forget it, you don't have to tell me this specifically," Xia Lang smiled: "I understand in my heart, Xiao Fangzi, bring me all the notebooks from the past few days."

"My lord, you————" Xiao Fangzi was startled, he didn't care about the next offense, and said loudly: "My lord, you just woke up from an illness, so why did you think of Zhezi? The most important thing is to take good care of your body!"

"A country cannot be without a king for a day." Xia Lang moved his body, his body was still not very flexible, but at least his fingers could still move, and his eyes could still see things clearly: "Xiao Shao has been gone for five days, and I am not here anymore. , isn’t this country going to mess up?”

"But your body, my lord..." Xiao Fangzi's heart was turbulent. Who would have thought that after walking through the gate of hell, the first thing he would do when he woke up would be to find a memorial?

"I know in my heart that I will live a good life in a few days."

"My lord, please don't do this! Take more rest and let the imperial doctor take a look. You will definitely get better!"

"Is there anyone in the world who has better medical skills than me?" Xia Lang smiled: "I know my own situation best in my heart, Xiao Fangzi, I have failed in many things, don't let me go away in a mess, okay ."

"My lord, don't you want the crown prince..." Xiao Fangzi was still understanding and moving his feelings with reason, but Xia Lang's tone was already stern: "Xiao Fangzi, Zhezi."

The voice has become somewhat condensed.

Xiao Fangzi knew that his master was going to be angry, so he had no choice but to turn around and take all the papers that the ministers had sent to the Queen's Palace in the past few days.

Xia Lang approved a few papers, coughing uncontrollably, Xiao Fangzi felt distressed, and asked, "Master, do you want to have lunch first before approving?"

"No need."

"How can this be done..." Xiao Fangzi was running around in a hurry, when he saw the prince coming in, he hurriedly said to Xia Lang: "Prince, please persuade the adults! The adults are unwell and refuse to eat, Xiao Fangzi can't persuade you." move!"

The prince is only 13 years old this year, but he looks like a young adult. Hearing this, he hurriedly walked to Xia Lang and said, "Sir, the most important thing is your health. I'm still waiting for you to teach my sons and ministers political affairs after he recovers." .”

To Sharan, he didn't call himself Bengong, but used the most common modesty.

Because Xia Lang is not so much a master to him as a father.

Xia Lang looked at the prince who was just showing the demeanor of a high-ranking person in front of him. Taking advantage of the young boy Ruyu, he clapped his hands with satisfaction: "The prince has grown up."

Although this child is not his child, he has been raised by his side since he was a child, and he can be regarded as half his own son.

If there is anything he can't let go of, it's this child who hasn't grown up yet.

The child's biological mother was a concubine who was greatly favored by her, but she was not close to her own mother, but she was close to him, which was not liked by the concubine.The emperor is young, and after his death, Concubine Fuchun will not have a new prince born. At this time, Huier's crown prince may not be able to keep...

At that time, who else will protect this child?

He sighed, looking at the prince who was only sincere to him, he was completely at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Xiao Fangzi came in: "My lord, lunch is ready, you can pass it on."

Xia Lang was also unwilling to disappoint Xiao Fangzi's sincerity, even though he had no appetite, he still said calmly, "Let's pass it on."

Palace people filed in and set the table.

Xia Lang has a very high status in the palace and court. Although he has not been favored in the past two years, the palace people still dare not treat this military adviser who accompanied the emperor to fight the world.

It is called a military division, but what is the relationship in reality? Everyone knows where Xia Lang lives.

The lunch is extremely rich, Xianglong Shuangfei, stir-fried frog, fried pigeon with coriander, eight-treasure wild duck, bergamot golden roll, fried cuttlefish shreds, golden silk bird, wishful roll, hydrangea scallops, fried guinea fowl, fish fillet in milk sauce , Dried sea cucumber, mushroom duck feet, colorful beef tenderloin, hanging pheasant, raw roasted roe meat, minced meat pancakes, and mountain delicacies.

Xia Lang sat in the middle of the dining table, and the prince sat next to him. He was young and stayed with Xia Lang all morning. Now it was the time when he was hungry, but Xia Lang didn't move his chopsticks, and he didn't want to move first.

Xia Lang looked at the prince anxiously: "Prince, what do you want to eat, I will get it for you." He looked at the dozens of palace servants who were waiting for the meal beside him: "You all go down first, just leave Xiao Fangzi here. .”

The palace people responded and filed out.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Xia Lang added some favorite food with chopsticks to the prince: "Eat quickly, there is no one now, so there is no need to follow any rules."

The prince happily ate a few mouthfuls, only to find that Xia Lang didn't move a single chopstick: "My lord, you can eat too, I'll hold it for you~"

He stretched out his chopsticks joyfully, and the chopsticks stayed in the air for a while, but he didn't put them down for a long time.

Because he found that there was not a single dish that Sharan could eat.

Eight-treasure duck, bergamot rolls, golden silk crisps, all are court dishes, with good color and fragrance, but they are definitely not suitable for patients who are not recovering from serious illnesses.

Looking at the entire dining table, there was not a single lighter dish that Sharan could eat.

The prince was angry: "This group of slaves! Is this what they do?????? This is how they serve the master?"

He was young, and he knew that sick people should eat some porridge and side dishes. The adults have been seriously ill for three months, let alone those workers who don't know, they still prepare such dishes!

Xia Lang smiled: "It's serving the master, but it's not me."

These palace people are in such a situation, it should be ordered by the concubine Chun. These dishes are not only luxurious, but also very expensive. Although they are [-] well-behaved dishes, the ingredients must exceed Xia Lang’s daily consumption. Lang, when you come back, you can read a book about Xia Lang's extravagance and lust.

Concubine Chun has an exquisite heart, and Xia Lang doesn't feel wronged when she loses to him.

He had been ill for three months, during which time the master of the palace might have changed.

Xiao Fangzi also came to his senses: "This poisonous woman!!!! She treats adults like this!!!! Has she forgotten who rescued her!!!!!!"

After he finished speaking, he remembered that the prince was born to Concubine Chun, and was momentarily embarrassed and at a loss, but the prince did not show anything else, and was as outraged as he was.

"How can these people treat adults like this!"

Xia Lang smiled: "Forget it, nothing."

Xiao Fangzi's eyes were red: "If your lord hadn't assigned all the other hidden guards to the Imperial Forest Army last year, there would be no room for that woman to dance around in this palace!"

If this woman dares to play tricks on them, they will go straight up and see what she dares to do!

Xia Lang said indifferently: "It's nothing. They are all meritorious people who followed the emperor to fight the world. They should go back to start a family and start a business. They shouldn't stay here to serve me a sick child. If I die, I will give them bad luck for nothing. .”

Moreover, as a minister, he shouldn't have private soldiers in the first place, coupled with the emperor's repeated hints, he smiled knowingly and handed over the sharpest elite soldier in his hands.

Xiao Fangzi is different, Xiao Fangzi has no father or mother, and has nowhere to go, so Xiao Fangzi insists on staying, and Xia Lang keeps him.

"My lord, don't open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. It's unlucky!"

Xia Lang didn't respond: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't eat this meal, Xiao Fangzi, go and cook a bowl of the medicine I prescribed for you before."

Xiao Fangzi was in a hurry: "My lord, the medicine is—" The medicine is a good medicine, which is very useful for replenishing qi and blood, but the old ginseng and safflower in it are simply too much for the terminally ill adults. It is a medicine for tigers and wolves.

"Little prescription, medicine."

Xiao Fangzi had no choice but to decoct medicine for Xia Lang with tears in his eyes.

The prince was silent on the side, listening to Xia Lang's coughing, he just felt that the delicious food on the table was tasteless, especially this was the evidence that his biological mother framed his adoptive father: "My lord, I'm sorry."

Xia Lang showed no signs of change on his face, and continued to pick up food for him: "Eat quickly, they are all good things, don't waste them."

The crown prince's eyes were red: "How can my son eat it!"

"If you can't eat, you have to eat," Xia Lang said with a serious expression: "Don't be arrogant, I taught you this, have you forgotten!"

"I--"

"You don't even remember what I told you over and over again, what would you do if I died—"

"My lord will not be here!" The prince interrupted Xia Lang in horror.

"What's the matter? People are born, old, sick, and die. My lord has lived enough in this life." Xia Lang took a chopstick of the prince's favorite eight-treasure duck and put it in his bowl. He also liked to eat it when he was not sick. Dao Dish, the prince’s eating habits are not like his biological mother, but he is [-]% like himself, and he doesn’t know whether it’s good or bad: “After I’m gone, you should get closer to your biological mother, anyway, they are connected by blood, and she won’t abandon you. of."

The prince said: "I don't like him!"

He doesn't like his biological mother, he only likes the adults who raised him!

For him, the adult is his real father. He has followed the adult all the way since he was born, and only had a few encounters with his biological mother.

Xia Lang was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say: "Silly boy, that is your biological mother, and Concubine Chun is extremely smart, if she were a man, she might be more talented than me."

He objectively praised the woman who robbed him of his man, as if he was just a stranger in an ancient book: "It's just that her wandering in the city when she was a child still limited her vision, and she made things that couldn't be put on the table."

He looked at a plate of luxurious delicacies and sneered.

"You are a man, and you are the future king of a country. Remember not to have such narrow minds that you focus on the inner house. Your eyes should be on the country, on the community, and on the world. Do you understand?"

Seeing that Xia Lang's pale face was still teaching him earnestly, the prince repeatedly said: "I know."

"After I leave, I'm afraid there will be a lot of things that don't suit you, but before you have absolute ability, you must be patient. The so-called master is to be able to endure what ordinary people can't, understand?" Xia Lang exhorted: "For example, your father is able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, and that's how he is today."

Xiao Shao didn't know how long he had held grudges against him. Before, he only knew how to plan and forgot to consider that he is a majestic emperor but he is always oppressed by others.

He originally thought that with the relationship between the two of them, Xiao Shao wouldn't care about these things.

And now he understands that for so many years, Xiao Shao must be so aggrieved that he is going to die!

That's why he immediately abandoned him when the overall situation was settled and he had delegated power, and chose another gentle and caring woman.

It is not easy for him to endure for so many years.

"Then... is your lord... also forbearing?" Seeing Xia Lang's indifference to everything, the prince asked cautiously.

"I'm not. I want nothing. If I don't want anything, I don't want anything." Xia Lang smiled and patted his head.

Before the age of 16, his dream was to help the world. After the age of 16, his dream was to protect that man for the rest of his life.

Now that the overall situation is settled, he has nothing else to ask for.

As for his dilapidated body, I'm afraid it's the price of disloyalty and filial piety.

After all, he betrayed his country and copied his home with his own hands.

The family motto of the Xia family: Never serve the second lord, all the clansmen are loyal to the previous dynasty, but it happened that he was such a wonderful person, helping others to overthrow their own monarchy.

Back in the day, he was the brilliant and flamboyant son of Xia's eldest son. He could speak well at the age of three, and his essays shocked the world at the age of ten.

Feihua ordered to fight against the Confucian scholars with his tongue, and threw broken jade into beads in the Jiuzhong Palace.

At that time, no one said a word, the son was unparalleled in the world.

But now, the figure of the person in front of him was reflected on the cold and luxurious silver plate, his complexion was pale and haggard, only from those rather bright eyes, he could glimpse the demeanor of the cool and cold young man back then.

Xia Lang looked at himself in the reflection, and evoked a mocking smile, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or fate.

Xiao Shao, you blame me.