After traveling through time, the adults were completely in my hands

In the Queen's palace in the Kingdom of Yue, the mandarin duck hotpot made by Jindou and the blacksmith finally made its grand debut.

Because the Queen was still relatively weak, Jindou put a light base sauce in the pot on her side, and a base sauce with spicy spices in the other side. Of course, both base sauces were made by Jindou himself.

Jindou placed a small dish of sauce in front of the Queen and Jing Yu. Seeing that the soup in the pot was already bubbling, Jindou put the sliced ​​mutton, vegetables and other food into the pot.

The Queen Mother and Jing Yu were watching from the side and thought that this behavior was really strange.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Jindou picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce dish, and put it into his mouth. Oh, it was fragrant and spicy, so delicious that Jindou squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Seeing that the Queen Mother and Jing Yu were still looking at him, Jindou quickly signaled them to pick up their chopsticks.

The Queen and Jing Yu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks like Jindou did. Jing Yu first picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth. He immediately started coughing because of the spiciness.

When Jindou saw this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After Jing Yu coughed, he felt that the taste buds in his mouth were completely stimulated by the spicy taste. Suddenly, his appetite was greatly increased, and he stretched his chopsticks into the pot again.

When the Queen Mother saw this, she also picked up a vegetable, dipped it in the dish, and put it into her mouth. A unique taste filled her mouth. The Queen Mother's eyes lit up. She had not expected that such an ordinary vegetable would become so delicious.

This novel way of eating and unique taste made the Queen Mother and Jing Yu's mouths water, and they ate with gusto.

When the three of them had almost finished eating, Jindou asked excitedly, "Empress Dowager, Crown Prince, how about I perform a magic trick for you?"

"Magic trick?" The Queen Mother and Jing Yu looked at Jindou in surprise.

"Yes," Jindou nodded with a smile, then stretched out his empty palm to show the Queen and Jing Yu, and then took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his palm.

Pretending to blow on the handkerchief, Jindou suddenly lifted the handkerchief, and a bright red rose suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ah!" The Queen opened her eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise.

Jindou knelt on one knee, holding a rose in both hands, raised it in front of the Queen, and said with a bright smile: "The Queen is as beautiful as a flower, and flowers are the most appropriate gift for a beautiful woman!"

"Okay, okay," the Queen smiled happily and took the rose.

Jing Yu had never seen his mother smile so happily in his life. At this moment, looking at Jindou's smiling face with curved eyebrows, Jing Yu felt that the strange feeling in his heart rose again.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince," Jindou stood up, walked to Jingyu, and stretched out his empty hand in front of Jingyu again.

Jing Yu looked at the fair and delicate little hand stretched out in front of him, and couldn't help but have the urge to hold this little hand tightly.

Just as Jing Yu was staring at Jindou's hand in a daze, Jindou covered his palm with a handkerchief again.

"Your Highness, please blow upwards," Jindou said to Jing Yu with a smile.

Jing Yu tried hard to suppress his heartbeat and put his head close to Jindou's palm. A faint fragrance came from Jindou and slowly filled Jing Yu's nostrils. As if bewitched, Jing Yu raised his head and looked straight at Jindou.

"Your Highness, is there something on my face?" Jindou asked in confusion when he saw Jing Yu staring at him.

At this time, the Queen Mother saw Jing Yu's appearance and couldn't help but called out, "My son."

Jing Yu was suddenly awakened by his mother's cry, and his face turned red for a moment.

"Your Highness, blow it quickly," Jindou urged without noticing.

Jing Yu blew carefully towards Jindou's palm.

"One, two, three!" Jindou suddenly pulled open his handkerchief, and a sunflower that was blooming vigorously, as golden as the sun, appeared in Jindou's hand.

Jindou bowed and presented the sunflower to Jingyu: "Your Highness, sunflowers represent light, love and pursuit. May your future days be filled with sunshine and hope forever!"

"That's great, that's great, Jindou said it very well," the Queen clapped her hands and laughed.

Jing Yu looked at the flourishing sunflower that Jindou placed in front of him, and then looked at Jindou's smile that was as bright as a blooming flower. He felt as if his soul had been bewitched, and his mind went blank.

******

In the meeting room of the Jinyiwei office in the capital of Daqing Kingdom, Wei Qing was flipping through files behind his desk when he heard hurried footsteps outside. Then a figure rushed in without even knocking on the door.

Wei Qing looked up and saw that it was actually the servant from his own Duke Dingguo Mansion. He was a little surprised and was about to ask a question when he saw the servant gasping for breath and said in panic, "Second... Second Young Master, no... This is bad. The young master of the mansion fell off the rockery and is unconscious!"

"What?" Wei Qing was shocked!

It turned out that today, the two brothers Wei Yizhao and Wei Yizhong were folding paper airplanes and flying them in the yard. As they flew and ran, they gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

When the two men came near the rockery, Wei Yizhao threw a paper airplane, but unexpectedly, the paper airplane was blown onto the rockery by the wind. Seeing that there was no one around, Wei Yizhao climbed up the rockery by himself and prepared to take the paper airplane down.

Little did he know that his younger brother Wei Yizhong had actually followed him and climbed up the rockery. Wei Yizhong was still young after all, and when he was climbing up behind his brother, he accidentally stepped on empty air and fell heavily down.

At this time, the servants and maids around the two brothers also came over. When they saw the young master lying under the rockery, they were all scared out of their wits.

When Yang saw her unconscious little son, she just cried out of grief.

When Wei Qing rushed back to the Duke Dingguo's Mansion, he saw the whole family gathered around the bed of his little nephew Wei Yizhong. The imperial physician Zhao Shou, who had just been invited from the palace, was taking the pulse of Wei Yizhong, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Duke Dingguo's wife, Xu, and daughter-in-law, Yang, lay on Wei Yizhong with their eyes red from crying. Duke Dingguo and Crown Prince Wei Lang stood anxiously by the bed, waiting for the old physician's diagnosis.

Wei Qing walked forward and, together with his father and elder brother, anxiously waited for the diagnosis from Imperial Physician Zhao. After a while, Imperial Physician Zhao withdrew his hand from taking the patient's pulse, his expression solemn.

Everyone's heart sank, and Wei Lang asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Doctor Zhao sighed and shook his head: "The young master seems to have blood clots in his brain, and his pulse is weak now. I'm afraid..."

Before Doctor Zhao could finish his words, Yang rushed over, knelt on the ground, and begged with tears and pain, "Doctor, please, save him, he is still so young... Please, save him!"

Doctor Zhao hurriedly helped Yang up and said with difficulty, "I will prescribe some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing prescriptions. After taking them, it will depend on whether the young master can survive for three days. However, even if the young master survives, I am afraid that in the future..."

"What will happen next?" several people in the room asked anxiously.

Doctor Zhao shook his head again: "Even if the young master survives, there will be sequelae. I'm afraid that in the future..."

Doctor Zhao sighed and said, "I'm afraid he will never wake up again."

"No!" As soon as the old doctor finished speaking, Yang screamed and fainted backwards.

Wei Lang hurriedly supported Yang and asked two maids to help her out.

"My grandson..." Xu also threw herself on the bed and burst into tears.

"Young Master, run slower," came the nanny's voice from outside, and then Wei Yizhao ran in crying.

"Brother, brother..." Wei Yizhao ran to the bed and cried, "Brother, wake up, wake up..."

For a moment, the room was in chaos.

"Stop crying!" Duke Dingguo roared, and ordered the nanny to carry Wei Yizhao away. He also asked the housekeeper to take Doctor Zhao downstairs to write a prescription. Xu, who was lying on the bed, also sobbed and lowered her cry.

"Go out and look for all the doctors in the capital!" Duke Dingguo roared.

At this moment, Wei Lang seemed to remember something. He grabbed Wei Qing's hand and asked urgently, "Brother, where is the man who treated General Pei now? Can you ask him to come over and let Yi Zhong take a look?"

"Yes, yes!" Duke Dingguo also remembered and hurriedly said to Wei Qing, "The man who treated General Pei was the one you invited back then. Is he still in the capital? If so, go and invite him!"

Yes, Wei Qing thought about it, Jindou’s medical skills are unfathomable, maybe he can really save his nephew’s life, but... I don’t know if Jindou is willing to come back?

Looking at his unconscious nephew lying on the bed, Wei Qing no longer hesitated. He bowed and said, "Father, big brother, this man is no longer in the capital. He has gone to a very far place. You all take good care of Yi Zhong at home. I will go and find him right now!"

Xu, who was listening nearby, also rushed over, took Wei Qing's hand, and cried, "Son, you must find this person and save Yi Zhong..."

Wei Qing nodded, walked to the bedside, took Wei Yizhong's hand, and said softly: "Yizhong, hold on, wait for your uncle to find someone to rescue you." After that, without any further delay, he turned around and strode out.