Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 235 Master Yongzheng is sick

In Qingyan, Kyushu.

The queen was standing by Yongzheng's side, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and was helping Yongzheng gently wipe his face.

Master Yongzheng's face was a little red, obviously he was having a fever.The imperial physician has already helped to see it, and at this time he is retreating to make medicine for Lord Yongzheng himself.

After the heavy rain last night, Lord Yongzheng seemed to be a little bit cold.

The eunuchs and maids below kept silent, for fear of being punished for this matter.They stood there like quails one by one, not daring to move.

"Go and have a look, the medicine is ready." The Empress ordered Yi Xia who was beside her and said: "Your Majesty, please don't delay here. Brothers, hurry up and let us know."

"Yes." Yi Xia said: "Brothers, there has been a notification, and they should come soon."

When the queen heard this, she felt a little relieved.

Xinghuachun Pavilion, before Hongzhou came back, Xiaochenzi ran back first.At this time, the rain was heavy again, and there was almost a cloud of rain and fog outside the house.

It was so hazy that it was almost impossible to see the plants outside.

"Fujin."

Xiao Chenzi didn't dare to come in because of the rain all over his body.When he walked to the door, he didn't care whether Yong Yu was asleep or not, so he said: "The emperor is sick. The fifth elder brother knows the news, and he has already passed away."

"For Fujin, the servant and Bian Shu will take care of it."

The emperor is also sick?
Yasu glanced at Yong Yu who was in the swaddling baby, nodded and said, "Fifth elder brother, let someone take care of him. If you need anything, just send someone back."

House seemingly endless rain.Such a heavy rain makes people feel uneasy, and they don't know if something will happen.

"Yong Yu, come and eat porridge."

Yasu filled a spoonful of clear porridge with a spoon, and slowly put it into Yongyu's mouth.

Children get sick all the time.Although Yong Yu's symptoms are not serious, they always come back and forth like this, which is also very worrying.

I don't know, when will this rain stop?
"Hum-"

Yong Yu groaned and chirped, the little guy couldn't bear the discomfort in his body.He moved, tears welling in his eyes.

"Hey, eat more, drink medicine, and you'll get better."

Yasu continued to coax softly, and Yong Yu also continued to eat the porridge obediently.Slowly, until the sky gradually darkened, I finally closed my eyes and rested again.

He stood up and stretched himself.Yasu felt his whole arm was stiff.The meal was brought from the kitchenette and was still on the table.

"Cuckoo-"

Yasu was so hungry that Yasu moved his chopsticks.

"What's going on with the emperor?" Yasu asked Bian Shu, "Is there any news from Brother Fifth?"

"Your majesty seems to be suffering from a slight cold." Bian Shu said: "Fifth elder brother said that he is already cured after drinking the medicine. But, like our little elder brother, he still has a fever."

"Right now, it's Madam Yu and Fifth Elder Brother who are taking care of the sick."

When the emperor is ill, concubines and elder brothers always have to attend to the sick.Yasu nodded, and said: "If the fifth elder brother comes back at night, please leave some food for him."

After tossing for so long, I should be hungry too.

"Yes." Bian Shu nodded in response, and said: "The slave will step down first, and don't disturb Fujin's meal. If there is something to do, call the slave again."

"Okay." Yasu nodded and looked out the window.

There was a flash of lightning, followed by thunder.The thunder and lightning seemed to fall in the distance, and Yasu couldn't hear it very clearly.The rain outside seemed to be a little less.

The patter is like the rain that is constantly entangled in autumn.

The weather is much cooler, and I don't feel the hot and dry feeling of going out for 5 minutes and sweating for [-] hours.Yasu looked at the sky, at the faintly visible sky streaked by lightning.

Dark clouds, tightly covered.The summer of this year has made people restless.

In the Louyue Kaiyun Pavilion.The queen sat by the window, staring blankly out of the window.Outside the window is a bamboo forest, and the rainwater slaps on the bamboo, making a pattering sound.

Yi Xia came over and took a cloak for the queen to cover.

"Empress, it's windy at the window, why don't you go back to bed and rest?" Yi Xia said, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

She knew why the queen was staring at the rain in a daze.

Back then... when Hong Hui passed away, it was also such a rainy and torrential night.The rain was pattering, and the thunder and lightning were rumbling.On stormy nights, queens always do.

This time, it is no exception.

"It's raining so hard."

The Queen murmured, "It's exactly the same as that night."

She once stood in the middle of a heavy rain, feeling the bean-sized raindrops hitting her body.I also knelt in the rainstorm and cursed the injustice of the sky.

Everything is over.

"Empress Empress..."

Yixia sighed, but didn't know how to comfort the queen.Those things will never pass from the queen's heart.Forever, it will be a thorn in the queen's heart.

"Has Fuhui ever stopped?"

After a while, the queen who came back to her senses turned her head to look at Yixia, and said, "Fuhui is younger and weaker. Maybe he will kick the quilt at night."

"The people around him should be taken care of carefully."

"Empress, don't worry." Seeing the change in the empress' tone, Yi Xia immediately said: "Eighth elder brother has already rested. The doors and windows have been closed, and there are a few little eunuchs watching the night."

"That's good." The empress seemed to be relieved, so she stood up slowly and said, "If that's the case, then let's rest. Tomorrow morning, I have to wait on the sick."

"Yes." Yi Xia nodded, supported the queen, and went back to the bed to rest.

...

The next day, the rain had stopped.

When the sky was just getting dark in the morning, Hong Zhou came back from Qingyan, Kyushu.There was a big dark circle under the eye, and he kept yawning.

"Fifth elder brother, go and rest." Xiao Chenzi brought some food and water over, and Hong Zhou ate it like he swallowed a jujube.

"Is Fujin still asleep? Is Yong Yu feeling better? Did you cry at night?" Hong Zhou asked three questions in a row and then returned to the main room.

In front of Yongyu's bed, Bian Shu is taking care of it conscientiously.Yong Yu fell asleep, Bian Shu didn't dare to doze off, just kept looking at Yong Yu.

If there is thought power in the eyes, maybe Yong Yu can feel that Bian Shu is actually very sleepy at this time.However, he still persisted.

"Fujin has already rested. My little elder brother's high fever subsides, and he still has some low-grade fever. He can take medicine and eat well. He used to cry when the thunder was loud at night. The rain has subsided, and he's better."

Hong Zhou nodded and walked to the side of the cradle bed.

Bian Shu didn't expect anyone to come, but he was startled and found out that it was Hong Zhou, who was about to salute, but saw Hong Zhou making a silent gesture.

He just came here to see Yong Yu's.Then, look at Yasu again.

He was relieved to see them well.After returning to the study later, I can also have a solid sleep.

(End of this chapter)