Chapter 251 The Prince's Early Death White Moonlight 48
Chapter 251 The Prince's Early Death White Moonlight 48
The Queen was once again under house arrest, and even Concubine Wang was implicated. This matter instantly spread throughout the harem. Those who looked down on Liu Fuyin's identity as a merchant girl could not help but admit that His Majesty did favor her.
Even the empress dowager thought that the emperor had fallen for another woman. It was the empress before, and now it was Concubine Song, and maybe there would be someone else in the future.
The empress dowager had figured it out long ago. Because of how unpleasant the quarrel between Chen and her son was, the mother and son almost had an estrangement, and now the emperor has fallen in love with someone else.
All men in this world are like this. The more you don’t want him to do something, the more he will insist on doing it. Once you really get it, they won’t cherish it.
So when she heard that Concubine Song had been favored by the emperor for several days, she was just listening, because the emperor did not favor her alone.
Li Yize was the only eldest prince, and he was in a hurry to have a child, so naturally he favored others. However, only newcomers who had not yet slept with him came, and more of them came to Liu Fuyin.
Of course, Concubine Wang was out of favor because she was under house arrest. Li Yize knew that the concubines in the harem were very scheming, but he hated those who stirred up trouble the most. Concubine Wang was the youngest, but she had many thoughts that made people dislike her.
During the day, when Li Yize was reviewing memorials, he always liked to have Liu Fuyin accompany him. Her personality was still the same as it was in the past, gentle as water, and it was very comfortable to get along with her.
"Your Majesty, this is the calming incense I made." Liu Fuyin came over skippingly early in the morning without Li Yize summoning her.
She was full of energy at her age, especially after she recovered her memory and started to develop those medicines. She would often spend a whole day preparing a prescription and only felt listless in bed.
Everything that was sent to the emperor had to be checked first. Wu Zhengxiang couldn't see anything about this thing, so he could only stare at the emperor's unfriendly gaze and take it to the imperial physician.
Finally, he suggested, "Your Majesty, we still need to transfer a doctor to your court."
The things sent to the emperor will not be used immediately. It is not too late for the imperial physician to check, but His Majesty is currently flirting with Concubine Song, so it is better to send a doctor or a female doctor.
Li Yize nodded and motioned for him to do it.
After checking that there was no problem, Liu Fuyin lit the incense. It still had the same scent as before, but a little stronger.
After the incense was lit, Li Yize's mind became much clearer as he sat and reviewed memorials. It was almost the end of the year, and there were too many memorials to go through.
Liu Fuyin was either eating tea and fruits or flipping through the books he had, but they were all complicated books. She felt sleepy after reading for a few seconds, so she supported her face with her hands and nodded her head.
She was about to have a nightmare when she heard a man's chuckle above her head. She raised her eyes and saw that the man was pursing his lips with a carefree smile on his face, which looked much better than his usual stern face.
Liu Fuyin's sleepiness was dispelled by this. She simply raised her eyes and stared at him, and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, how can you be so beautiful? I want to kiss you."
People say she is timid, but sometimes she speaks very boldly and usually talks about the fun between the two of them.
"So it was my appearance that Ah Yin was attracted to at the beginning."
Liu Fuyin nodded very honestly, and said with a reasonable look: "Your Majesty, don't you know that I am willing to repay you for saving my life with my body?" She paused for a moment and said, "If you don't like my appearance, you should be a slave in your next life!"
Li Yize clicked his tongue lightly, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "You are the only one who has a lot of logic."
Liu Fuyin continued to look at him with her face in her hands and her arms on the desk, "What does your Majesty look like? I want to kiss him."
Li Yize ignored it.
Liu Fuyin was originally sitting on the embroidered cushion beside the table, but after hearing this, she moved stealthily, and finally got close to Li Yize.
Although Li Yize reviewed the memorial quickly and without interruption, in fact he just glanced at it, wrote a big "read" on it and put it aside.
There are a lot of memorials to be received at the end of the year, but that’s the only good thing about them. Most of them are greetings or year-end reports, and they are easy to handle if nothing goes wrong.
His eyes were on the memorial, and his peripheral vision was almost glued to the person next to him. Just as he was about to lower his head and pinch the person's chin to kiss him, the person suddenly sat up.
They are obviously the same age, only five or six years different, but why does she seem to be more childish and more playful than when she was at the frontier.
Seeing her hopping to the palace gate and then coming back, she said in surprise, "Your Majesty, it's snowing!"
It is already late December. It snows around this time every year. The weather will get colder after the snow and it will take more than ten days before the weather warms up.
The Zichen Hall had already been lit with the best charcoal, so it was very warm. However, in some places, no matter how much charcoal was lit, it would not be warm enough.
The temperature has dropped sharply these days and the eldest prince has a fever again. People's minds are always fragile when they are sick. He just wants his father and mother to accompany him. His father comes back to see him occasionally, and his mother is there, but she only looks at him with annoyance.
It's no wonder that Chen Yanzhen is depressed. It's just that the eldest prince is sick too frequently. He gets well and then sick again. It's hard to think about it. He doesn't have a peaceful life. Even in summer, he will get heatstroke if he is not careful.
There is no filial son for a patient's bedside, and the same is true in reverse. At first, Chen Yanzhen felt distressed when he saw the sick child, but as time went by, he just felt sorry for his misfortune and fantasized that everything would be fine if the child was a healthy one.
"Mother, they said it's snowing. I've never seen it before, and I want to go out and take a look, cough cough cough..."
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