Kun'an Palace, Shi Fangzhen lay on the dragon bed with a pale face and closed his eyes to recuperate, Queen Wang sat on the edge of the bed and held the hand of the Son of Heaven, tears rippled, Liu Weiguo and a large group of palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out. Outside the hall, the little palace maid came in with the boiled medicinal juice, and the queen took the medicine bowl, stirred it gently with a silver spoon, and carefully blew it cold.

Liu Weiguo hurriedly got up and helped Shi Fangzhen sit up, Shi Fangzhen frowned and took the medicine bowl, poured it down in one go, saw the queen Wang on the side wipe her tears, frowned and comforted: "I'm fine, the imperial doctor also said that it's just a temporary phlegm surge, and it will be fine after two days of rest." ”

"Long live, you can't take it lightly, Liu Weiguo has already told me that Long Live is very seriously ill this time, and if it continues like this, the consequences will be unimaginable. Long live, if you have a good one, the concubine will not survive, Wei'er is still young, and he doesn't understand many things, won't the Jiangshan Society passed down from his ancestors be in chaos. The more the queen spoke, the more sad she became, and her tears fell in bunches.

If this is said by someone else, it is a great crime of rebellion, isn't this a curse to the death of the Son of Heaven? Say the prince is incompetent? But Queen Wang and the Son of Heaven have been together for many years, and the relationship between husband and wife is very good, Shi Fangzhen can naturally hear his wife's concern for him, this kind of care is not as exaggerated, considerate, and even a little harsh as other concubines show, but it is the most real, without the slightest distraction.

"Alright, alright, I got it." Shi Fangzhen said helplessly: "You have been nagging for most of the hour, and you don't want to be quiet for a while." I will rest with you for a while, let Wei'er take care of government affairs for the time being, I have something to tell him. Didn't you let people call Wei'er, why didn't you come yet?. ”

Queen Wang carefully helped Shi Fangzhen to lie down, and explained: "The last time An Shou took Lin'er into the palace, Chongwei said that there was a waterfall in Yanshan that was beautiful, and Lin'er heard that he was going to go, and Chongwei said that when it rained, the waterfall would be even more spectacular. Today's heavy rain, Chongwei invited An Shou's family to Yanshan to watch the waterfall and enjoy the lotus. ”

"He is full of leisure and ambition, traveling all day long, and he doesn't know how to share my worries at all." Shi Fangzhen muttered dissatisfiedly, and said: "Lin'er is eight years old, don't get used to him knowing how to play all day long, you have to study and improve, you let people bring a message to An Shou, and the next time I enter the palace, I will take the test for Yunlin to see if he has grown." Since? When her son was born, most of An Shou's energy was focused on her youngest son, and Cheng Cheng was busy with state affairs, so she paid more attention to Lin'er's studies. ”

Son, Wei Yun, Wei? The second son of Princess Cheng and Anshou, he is four years old this year. Born four years later than his brother, the reward is much inferior, Wei Yunlin was born and was named Fu Kangbo, Wei Yun? just symbolically gave a six-grade court Lang (false title), which made Princess Anshou very dissatisfied, and complained to the Son of Heaven and the queen several times, thinking that the two sons were too far apart, and at least the younger son had to be given a viscount.

Shi Fangzhen severely reprimanded her for being ignorant, what is the dissatisfaction of a newborn baby who was sealed as a six-grade person, I don't know how many people in the world are scholars, and there are only two or three hundred people who can get a Zhongjin Shi every three years, most of these people start from the eight-rank official, and it will take at least more than 20 years to do it every two years, and many people will not be able to be a six-grade official in their lifetime. Princess Anshou, who was trained, was aggrieved and did not enter the palace for two consecutive months, and finally Shi Fangzhen finally bowed to her daughter under the continuous blowing of the wind on the queen's pillow and sealed Wei Yun? Settle the matter for Changdekun.

In the evening, Shi Chongwei hurried to Kun'an Palace, and was shocked to see his father lying on the bed, and said in horror: "Father, what's wrong with you?" It's fine in the morning, how can you say that you're sick? It doesn't matter, what does the Imperial Doctor say? ”

Shi Fangzhen saw that his son was so frightened that his face changed color, and he was very concerned about his condition, but his face sank with relief in his heart, and he reprimanded: "You are all about to become a father, why are you still so uncomposed, as a prince, you must have the calm strength that collapses in front of you and is invisible, how can you rest assured that the country will be handed over to you." ”

Shi Chongwei sat on the edge of the bed, tears came out of his eyes, and he asked, "Father, where are you uncomfortable, why don't the imperial doctor wait outside the palace." ”

Seeing her son's heartfelt husband's condition, Queen Wang said: "The imperial doctor has seen it and said that your father is angry and phlegm is surging up, causing dizziness and needs to recuperate for a period of time. Wei'er, you are the crown prince, you want to share your father's worries, you have to handle the government affairs for your father during this time, don't let the court affairs affect your father's recuperation. ”

Liu Weiguo helped Shi Fangzhen sit up, put a pillow on his back, and Shi Fangzhen leaned comfortably on it. Shi Chongwei carefully asked Queen Wang about Shi Fangzhen's condition, and learned that he could recover after a period of resting and conditioning, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his palms together and said, "Thank God, Bodhisattva bless." ”

Shi Fangzhen opened his mouth and said: "This regency is different from the supervision of the country four years ago, when the country was supervised, Chen Xiang and others handled the government affairs, but they will tell you the results of the handling, this time your regent is Kong Province and others cooperating with you, and you will personally decide the government affairs, but you will send me a summary of the government affairs handled every day during the matter." ”

Queen Wang smiled: "Long live you need to rest in peace, and see what those twists and turns do." Wei'er, you can deal with the small matters with Kong Xiang and them at their discretion, and the major matters will be reported to your father, otherwise your father will definitely not be able to recover from the disease. ”

"Father, the lotus flowers in Yanshan are blooming, the lotus fragrance is beautiful, and it is much cooler than in the palace, so it is better for the father to go to Yanshan to recuperate. The imperial city is only twenty miles away from Yanshan, what can be done in a quarter of an hour, I don't know what my father wants? Shi Chongwei suggested.

Queen Wang was very moved, looked at Shi Fangzhen and said: "Long live, I haven't been to Yanshan Villa since you ascended the throne, and the concubines always hear that Yanshan Villa is beautiful, so it's better to follow what Wei'er said, Banzai took the concubines to Yanshan Villa to escape the summer, and also enjoyed a few days of happiness, and it is a waste to leave the Villa vacant." ”

There are a total of eighteen manors in Yanshan, five years ago, Shi Fangzhen asked Yu Zhijie to sell for silver, and as a result, five manors were exchanged for 13.2 million taels of silver, and one was given to the prince, and there were twelve manors left, these manors were taken care of by palace maids and eunuchs all year round, and it was indeed a waste of time to be idle as the queen said. Seeing that the Son of Heaven was silent, Queen Wang knew that he had been moved, so she glanced at her son with encouraging eyes, stood up and went out of the palace to arrange for the recuperation of Yanshan, leaving the space for the Son of Heaven and the Prince.

Shi Fangzhen glanced at his son, thin hairs had appeared on Shi Chongwei's lips, his vigorous face was extremely self-reliant, his heart was soft, and he said in a gentle tone: "Wei'er, you have grown up, you can no longer be as playful as before, I am getting older, my body is not as good as before, you are the prince, my country will be handed over to you in the future, your responsibilities are heavier than Jie'er and Ren'er, so I have stricter requirements for you." ”

"As a prince, in addition to being virtuous, intelligent, studious, and civilian, and military, you also need to be broad-minded and treat people ......and things," Queen Wang stood at the door of the palace, listening to her husband's soft-spoken teaching of her son, and her face bloomed.

Chu'an Palace, Shi Chongjie stood in front of the door and watched the carriage of the eldest grandfather Xuanwu Marquis Huang Yongsheng disappear into the rain, the lightning flashed, and a thunderbolt woke him up from his contemplation, the news brought by the eldest grandfather was no less than a thunderbolt, his father was sick and needed to recuperate, the prince was regent, it was a heavy blow to him who was fledgling, and if he was the prince, he would definitely seize this opportunity to suppress the courtiers around him.

Walking slowly through the verandah, the rain was swept into the verandah by the wind from time to time, sprinkled on the white? On the shirt, the flowers and plants in the pavilion were staggered by the torrential rain, and the bamboo forests and woods swayed in the wind and rain. Shi Chongjie stopped in a caisson well, looking at the flowers and trees swaying in the wind, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, I don't know how many people will become swaying flowers and plants when this storm comes.

Looking at the wind and rain in the courtyard, Shi Chongjie calculated the power in his own hands, the Huang family has always been in the forefront of the top ten families, except for Huang Yongsheng, the eldest grandfather Xuanwu Hou, the second grandfather and his own grandfather Huang Yonghe (the third) are just idle officials, and they have always been pressed to death by the grandfather, but they can't help by receiving a penny to eat and wait for death. Uncle Huang Jiye is the right man from the political hall of Sanpin, and Huang Ping, the imperial historian, is the righteous son of his grandfather, and he is prosperous with the Huang family, and his uncle Huang Jiwei (ranked fourth) is the Shaoqing of Sinong Temple, with a shallow foundation and can't help a lot, as for the other children of the Huang family, they can't get on the stage, they can only help in secret.

There are concubines and masters in the palace, especially the master is the deputy governor of the secret guard, and half of the silver he uses to win people's hearts comes from the master. Right Xiangma is really his own prince, as long as he does not disobey his father, he should be biased towards himself; In the past few years, he has a reputation as a virtuous king, and many ministers have approached him, and no matter what the purpose, he has also gathered a force; There is also Shilin, who has a much better reputation in Shilin than the prince who likes to play......

Huang Xi quietly appeared in the caisson, looking at the sixteen-year-old boy Lang frowning and thinking bitterly, Shi Chongjie was also a disciple in his heart, this little prince who had been studying by his side since the age of six brought warmth to others, and it was the hope that encouraged him to work hard.

There are two wishes for the rest of his life, one is to avenge the family revenge, and the other is to wish Jie'er to become the Son of Heaven and create a prosperous world. The rain dripped from Shi Chongjie's long placket, Huang Xi felt sorry in his heart, if he wanted to ascend the throne, he didn't know how much bloody rain there would be, he really couldn't bear to let the sixteen-year-old boy face it, if it wasn't for his own blood feud, he vowed to get rid of Jiang Anyi, and would rather persuade Jie'er to be a blessed prince, live a peaceful life, and enjoy glory and wealth.

With a clear cough, Huang Xi called softly: "Lord Wang." ”

Shi Chongjie turned his head, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "The master is here, but do you know the news that my father is sick?" ”

Seeing Huang Xi, Shi Chongjie felt that the wind and rain in the courtyard had become much softer, and even the swaying bamboo branches were a little more enchanting in his eyes.