Fields of Gold

Dinner time has passed, the Emperor Queen worried that the Emperor had no intention of eating, and the royal chefs in the royal dining room were shocked and began dinner with the masters of Zhang Luo Palace. Tonight, dinner at every palace is nearly half an hour late, but no one dares complain at all.

Spring Red leads Yu Xiaograss to stay in Jingren Palace for a while. The palace is laid out in a quaint setting with a touch of luxury. The purple gold incense furnace is brimming with light smoke, with a hint of sandalwood filling the air, and the hollow carved windows pass through the shadows of the floating flowers, which are made of fine sandalwood on a table and chair, even more exquisitely decorated with fine carvings.

In the interior is a trekking bed suspended in a green twin embroidered floral grass bug yarn with a python makeup satin duvet and tonal pillows. By the bed is a large cabinet of carved flowers high and rooftop, with beautiful patterns on it, each of which is a work of art. In the house, two rows of yellow pears with longevity rose chairs, set in autumn fragrance chairs, diamond floral paint next to the chair with melon fruit pastries on the high... look at this room just carefully cleaned up.

Spring Red pointed to the two women in pink palace costumes behind her, laughing: “These two are sent by the Queen's wife to serve you. The taller one is called Apricot Rain; the smaller one is called Silk Bamboo. Miss Yu, are you hungry? Eat some melon fruit pads first. Apricot Yu, you go with Sister Xia Zi of Jingren Palace to the royal dining room to collect Yu's meal. ”

Yu Xiaocao is really hungry, he has had a bowl of fish porridge since this morning, just a few small bags. At noon, busy rescuing the little prince, the emperor and the queen don't mention eating, who dares to say he is hungry? Now she's hungry for a chest patch on her back.

She sniffed, she was not welcome. She purified her hands under the servitude of silk bamboo, sat on a rose chair with yellow pears, picked up the snacks in the porcelain dish with lotus twigs, and took a small bite to eat. The dish is made by the royal chef and the snacks taste great and are much finer than the snacks I bought outside.

I ate snacks of melon fruit, drank another cup of incense tea, and my stomach stopped protesting. It took about half an hour for Apricot Rain to bring the dinner back. Probably in a hurry to prepare, there are a few simple dishes in the box, it tastes great, Yu Xiaograss accidentally ate to eat and support!

Wearing his stomach, he washed a petal bath under the servitude of silk bamboo and changed into a fresh white coat. Chunhong came in with a small package at this time, laughing: "Madam General sent the lady to change the laundry. The shirt on you is made by the needle room, if you are not used to it, the slave waits for you to change it. ”

Yu Xiaograss looked at the apricot rain and picked up the baggage in Spring Red's hand, putting the clothes inside into the large cabinet. The women in the palace were indeed carefully trained to serve more people than the maids under her command. When I thought of myself in Dongshan Village, I had to do everything myself. Yu Xiaograss couldn't help but feel sorry: if you have the right to have money, it's fine! You can eat and die like rice bugs, so happy!

Yu Xiaowei fell asleep in a soft, fragrant mattress. Apricot Rain and Silk Bamboo, two little palace women, watched as she slept in her soul, smiled secretly, helped her cover her quilt and closed the door lightly.

Sleeping until dawn, using too much breakfast, Yu Xiaograss was brought to the Empress's sleeping palace with a delightful spring red on her face.

As soon as the Empress saw her, the smile on her face grew thicker. She waved Yu Xiaograss over. She grabbed her hand gently and smiled. “I didn't know you were such a good girl. The little prince woke up last night in the middle of the night and was hungry to eat. The palace feared that his condition would not heal his stomach weakness. If he did not dare to give him anything else, he ate three pieces of sugar that you gave him. This morning, the doctor said you can have some porridge, the spirit looks good! It's all your fault! ”

Yu Xiaograss was frightened and humbled: “The Empress is ridiculous. This is the common credit of the Tai Doctors. Xiaograss dared not succeed! ”

“Little grass, don't be modest, my palace counts!” The Empress had some fears in her heart. If according to the doctors' method of detoxification, she did not know what her daughter would be tortured into. She hurt herself when she gave birth to the Emperor, and probably won't have a second child in her life. If something happens to Han, she doesn't know if she can survive!

Fortunately, when General Manager Su went to ask Dr. Zheng Tai, he brought the rest of the young maids. Yu's little girl is really the Emperor's Fuxing! The Empress immediately awarded Yu Xiaograss some precious jewelry jade and some precious ingredients.

Yu Xiaoshuang slightly thanked her. Let the housekeeper keep it for her. Yesterday, when Mrs. Fang left, she was afraid that she would be alone and afraid that the maids under her command would not do anything about it, so she left Linglong to accompany her in the palace.

“Her Majesty, the little prince is awake. She's waiting to see her mother!” The Empress walked in with a smile as she grabbed Yu Xiaograss's hand and spoke.

The Empress took Yu Xiaoxue's hand and stood up. "Xiaoxue went with the palace and let Han also meet his savior.” Yu Xiaoxue hastily said no dare.

The little prince was placed in the temple next to the Queen's Lady's Palace. Doctor Zheng Tai and Tai Hospital were busy paying their respects when the Empress came in. After the Empress said "flat”, she asked the Prince about her health.

Dr. Zheng replied: “The little prince is no longer in the way, however, the symptoms of diarrhoea have not yet healed and several doses of soup medicine are required..."

The Empress turned her head: “Sick as a mountain falls, sick as a suction, the palace still knows. You do your utmost to try to cure the little prince's illness sooner. ”

After that, the Empress walked into the interior and saw the little prince's face stinking, leaning against the pillow, an unhappy expression.

“Emperor, what's wrong? Who's upsetting you?” The queen's soft voice carries compassion, and she sits beside the little prince and gently caresses his soft hair.

The little prince looked pale and a little weak. He jumped into the Empress's arms and said, "Mother, can you just take sugar and not take those bitter pills? ”

The Empress just wanted to say something. Zhu Junfan's voice came from the palace door: “Good medicine is good for disease, Han, what does the father usually teach you? ”

Hearing his father's voice, the little prince sat up straight and looked serious. Round and slippery eyes, but with an endeavor to look at the Empress.

Her Majesty touched her little face with pain and looked back at the Emperor. "Your Majesty, the Emperor is still ill! He understands all of this. You tell him he understands. ”

“What a loser, Mother Mercy! Philip, this son of ours is going to be responsible, he can't do anything!” Zhu Junfan walked over and touched his son's forehead. Relax.

“My son obeyed me, took his medicine on time, and stopped eating. Father, don't say Mother...” The little prince's soft and glutinous voice, combined with his frightened expression, is soft and adorable.

Imperial Empress touched her face, holding her son, her eyes wet: "Good boy, Han is a good son of a mother-in-law! ”

Zhu Junfan looked at the appearance of filial filial filial piety of mother and son, and he couldn't hold his face, revealing a slight smile.

When taking the medicine at noon, the little prince was not at liberty and took the medicine well. But the soup medicine is too bitter, with a strong taste of Chinese medicine. The little prince's expression was painful, he held his heart's resistance, held his breath and poured it down a few sips. However, the soup pills that were easily poured out, after a cough, threw up most of them.

When the little prince climbed, his tears fell: "Father, the vastness was not deliberate! The soup medicine is so bad, can you not drink it..."

Her Majesty's tears also fell. She wiped them with a pad and looked at Yu Xiaograss. “Xiaograss, if you don't take the medicine, can you cure Xiao Prince's illness just by eating the sugar blocks you made? ”

Yu Xiaograss stood up and calmly said: “Please ask the young prince a few questions. ”

With his obsidian bright eyes open, the little prince looked at Yu Xiaograss, who was a few years older than himself, and couldn't help but ask: “Who are you? Did you make that curable candy? You're a doctor, aren't you? ”

Yu Xiaograss looked at the little prince, who was almost many years old, and gave a gentle and sweet smile. “Little prince, I'm also a doctor for you! Let me ask you a few questions. If the answer is satisfactory, you can stop taking bitter pills! ”

As soon as the little prince listened, he cheered up and turned his head: "Okay, okay! Ask!! ”

Yu Xiaowei pointed softly at his stomach and asked: "How many times has your stomach ached since this morning? How many times did you go to the bathroom? ”

“My stomach hurts three times, I peed twice... I peed more last night and my stomach hurts terribly. Better now!” The little prince was slightly shy and answered Yu Xiaograss's question very seriously.

The little prince is in pretty good shape, rarely gets sick and has little resistance to drugs in the body, so the dysentery bacteria in the body were largely suppressed after several injections yesterday and evening.

Yu Xiaograss nodded satisfied and asked: “Did you eat well this morning? What did you eat? ”

The little prince shrugged, dissatisfied: “I only prepared porridge in the morning. I had no taste in my mouth, I didn't really want to eat it, so I ate half a bowl... I'm a little hungry now. Doctor, can I have some snacks? ”

Yu Xiaoxue laughed and said: “You passed out yesterday for a day and the grain of rice didn't come in, so eat some porridge to nourish your stomach. Snacks can be slightly easier to quench... As for noon, you can drink them with chilled porridge or you can eat some porridge seafood porridge..."

When the little prince's eyes lit up, he touched his stomach and asked: "What is porridge? Is it good? Mother, lunch son wants seafood porridge..."