Rebirth of the First Class

Chapter 310: Imperial Decree (2)
What I hated was Ji Yunhe, he remained as usual after hearing the news, as if nothing had happened, she helped Qingkun find an errand, and he cut off the road silently, making people want to kill him in front of their eyes.This person would never play his cards logically. If he wholeheartedly refused to let her get what he wanted, he might do something shocking.

These years of being husband and wife have been as indifferent as ice, and it is common for Ji Yunhe to fight against each other silently.

Thinking over and over all day long, Mrs. Tai finally realized two things: If she wants to get her wish, there are only two ways, one is that Ji Yunhe died suddenly, and the other is that the eldest son and daughter-in-law persuaded Ji Yunhe.

These two things are easy to think of, but difficult to achieve.Ji Yunhe will not die suddenly, and the eldest son and daughter-in-law will not kindly help Qingkun.

Even if she hated Ji Yunhe, she didn't have the guts to kill him.He has been vigilant all his life, if he finds out, he will probably kill her first, something that cannot be tried.

Then, the ones who can finally count on are Qingcheng and Wei Xizhao.

It is said that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. In the final analysis, what we should count on is Qingcheng's reassurance and forgiveness for her past.Then the next thing to do is obvious, and it is also the most difficult thing to do.

But no matter how difficult it is, always try.There are three sons under the knee, the eldest son and the second son are infinitely prosperous, and the other is more inferior than the first, and the younger son cannot be mediocre all his life.Right now, even if she finds a small official for Qing Kun first, she will feel better.

When Mrs. Tai was thinking hard, Wei Xizhao was very anxious...Brother Yu was ill.Since entering the palace that day, Brother Yu seemed listless. In the past two days, he moved to the Prince Regent's Mansion, and he was in a hurry. That night, just as he was about to rest, the wet nurse came to report in a panic, saying that Brother Yu was in a hurry. It was so hot that I just started crying, but I couldn't coax her well.

Ji Qingcheng and Wei Xizhao got up at the same time when they heard the words, and ordered someone to invite the imperial physician over.

The imperial doctor said that it was the heat invading the body, and there was a little internal fire, which made Brother Yu feverish, and immediately prescribed a prescription.

After the medicine was decocted, Wei Xizhao took it from Fei Yu's hand, thinking that fever was not something that could be delayed, so he calmed down and said to Ji Qingcheng, "Help me, pour the medicine down for Brother Yu."

Ji Qingcheng was walking back and forth with Brother Yu in his arms, and said, "Can't we mix the medicine into the soup?"

"No. Fever is not like other diseases. Drinking the soup and medicine will bring immediate results. Otherwise, the disease will become more serious, and won't it make the child suffer even more?" Wei Xizhao grabbed his sleeve impatiently, "You just Stop swaying back and forth, hurry up and help me fill the medicine first."

Brother Yu saw Wei Xizhao holding the medicine bowl with a serious expression on his face. He felt something was wrong and cried even harder. Don't turn around and grab Ji Qingcheng's collar, "No, don't... aunt... uncle... don't..."

Ji Qingcheng showed some hesitation, he really couldn't be cruel to such a young child.

"Hurry up!" Wei Xizhao became more impatient because of this, and pulled him to the chair to let him sit down, "You have a weight in your hand, and he is getting closer to you, or do you think I would like you to help me?" ?”

"Then you have to make him stop crying first." Ji Qingcheng comforted Brother Yu softly.

Once he becomes slow, he can kill people in a hurry.But Wei Xizhao had to admit that what he said was reasonable, so he stopped talking and just stared at him angrily.

As usual, Ji Qingcheng coaxed Brother Yu patiently, and then pushed Wei Xizhao away a little, "It's like a plague, Brother Yu looks scared."

Wei Xizhao pouted.

After a while, Brother Yu stopped crying, and the temperature of the medicine was neither cold nor hot.Wei Xizhao stepped forward and gestured to Ji Qingcheng with his eyes.

Ji Qingcheng raised his hand reluctantly, forcing Brother Yu to open his mouth.

Brother Yu only took a sip of the medicine, and then started crying again, and looked extremely sad, twisting his body as hard as he could, trying to bury his face in Ji Qingcheng's arms.

Once things have started, there is no reason to stop halfway.Wei Xizhao suppressed his impatience and poured the medicine spoonful by spoonful.

Ji Qingcheng frowned, seeing that there was still half a bowl of medicine left, and asked, "Is it almost there?"

"What do you think?" Wei Xizhao asked angrily, and then gouged him out again.

Ji Qingcheng sighed.This is not his own flesh and blood, so he feels very distressed. If it were his own flesh and blood, he might not be able to do such things no matter what.

Wei Xizhao muttered angrily, "It doesn't matter when you sing red faces."

Brother Yu cried even harder.

"Don't cry, you have to take medicine when you are sick!" Wei Xizhao stared at Brother Yu with a stern face, "If you can cure your illness by crying, I will cry with you too!"

It was the first time that Brother Yu was reprimanded by Wei Xizhao in this way, and he was speechless for a while, with tears in his eyes, but he stopped crying.

After the medicine was finally finished, Ji Qingcheng let go of his hand.

Brother Yu immediately turned around, buried his little face in his chest, and sobbed muffled.

Wei Xizhao handed the medicine bowl to the maid at the side, walked to the outside room silently, sat on the chair, looked out the window, and remained silent for a long time.

Ji Qingcheng hugged Brother Yu to comfort him for a while, but later Brother Yu got tired and fell asleep in his arms.

The wet nurse took Brother Yu and carried him back to the East Wing.

Only then did Ji Qingcheng have time to go and see Wei Xizhao.

Wei Xizhao was wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

The little one stopped crying, why did the big one start again?Ji Qingcheng hurriedly helped her up, entered the bedroom, and said softly: "Is it distressed or sad?"

Wei Xizhao felt distressed and sad at the same time, he felt sorry for the child's suffering, and was sad about the child's life experience.

"When I was ignorant, it would be fine if I lost my mother. But now...the emperor will abandon him at some point...you listen to what the emperor said that day...I'm afraid..." Speech was out of tune, tears flooded, "I was lonely when I was a child, and I know the pain best... But Brother Yu, I still have to go my old way... What did he do wrong?" After finishing speaking, she looked at him blankly.

"Brother Yu, why did you follow your old path? He has you and me to take care of him, so he won't feel lonely." Ji Qingcheng took the handkerchief in her hand, and gently wiped the tears on her face. Calling you and me father and mother is not enough to prove anything. Except for the biological parents, we will do our best not to let him have anything missing."

(End of this chapter)