Rebirth of the Blind

Xia nervously held the pen in his hand, not knowing what to do. Master Li said that he could try writing on paper, but he was not confident.

He stretched his hand to press the paper, and the ink dripped onto the back of his hand. He moved away a little, and started to write slowly. When he finished writing five characters, he could feel the fine sweat on his forehead. They gently wiped away, "Gentleman, do you want to rest first?"

Hearing this, Li Chong put down the book in his hand and walked over, "Gentleman, let me read it first."

"Yeah." Xia moved to the side and replied with tense nerves.He held each other tightly until the phalanx couldn't bear the pressure, then he relaxed a little, and asked nervously, "Master Li, how are you?"

Some of the radicals of the five characters written on the white paper were superimposed and twisted crookedly, making it difficult to identify the specific characters written on them, but Li Chong knew that this person was trying his best.If I also have eye disease, I guess I can't write as well as this person.

Li Chong said with admiration: "It's the first time for a gentleman to write, and it's very good."

Xiao Xizi skimmed the paper, although he couldn't read a few words, he also understood that the words on the paper were not as good as Mr. Li said, and the words that were put together were like ghostly symbols in his eyes, and then disappeared. Xie asked, "Gentleman, what are you writing? The slaves can't read."

Xia lowered her head shyly, "It's cold in the year to know the pines and cypresses. Mr. Li told me that these words mean that in the twelfth lunar month of winter, we know that the pines and cypresses are evergreen. It is a metaphor that after a severe test, we can see that a person quality." Scratching his ears, "I think this sentence is very reasonable. Although I don't know what the pines and cypresses are like, they must be beautiful, right? If I can stick to it until the end, that would be great." People can't help but hear his expectation in the twirling tone.

Listening to these words outside the door, Ling Yuancheng walked in, "What are you talking about, tell me." As if he was really curious, Ling Yuancheng said in a high-spirited manner.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty." Several people saluted in unison.

"Get up." Ling Yuancheng sat on the unmade chair and picked up the piece of paper with dried ink, "Suihan knows pines and cypresses? Li Chong is a good teacher, he can still write these words, not bad ,good."

Li Chong was a little ashamed. He felt that His Majesty's casual praise was really hard to bear. He didn't know whether it was a real compliment or a sarcasm. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, this is the first time a gentleman has written. With more practice in the future, I think the gentleman will definitely improve to the next level."

"Well, then I'll give it a try. Come here." Said to Xia, and then Xia said in a daze, "It's you, come here." Xiao Xizi took the initiative to take Xia's hand and put it on the back of her own, and took Xia with her. Go to Ling Yuancheng's side, and then retreat wisely.

All the people present were surprised, because they thought about many situations and never thought that His Majesty would walk behind Xia, gently hugged his body, picked up the writing brush with his left hand, and stuffed it into Xia's hand, "Hold the pen like this," and then put my hand against Xia's hand, and fixed the paper with Xia's left hand, "press and hold like this, and then the character should not exceed the length of your palm. , the first stroke of this king is written on the side of your index finger, and then a horizontal line is written at the position of the tiger's mouth, and the last stroke is at the position of the thumb. When the middle finger goes around the fixed position of the index finger..."

Xia was very nervous at first, and then gradually became fascinated by listening to it. When he successfully wrote his name according to this method and received Ling Yuancheng's rare compliment, he curled up the corners of his lips greatly, and it lasted for a long time. sense of accomplishment.

"From now on, you will write like this. Li Chong, you will tell him the structure and radicals of the characters directly, and you don't need to use those stereotypes to learn characters." Then, the man's fingertips had many more calluses, which made it uncomfortable to touch.

"No." Li Chong replied with a smile on his lips, quietly looked in Wei Yan's direction, and cast an ambiguous look, but Wei Yan completely ignored it.

"Okay, you continue to learn, I'm going to listen to Yugong and see Concubine Xue."

Concubine Xue?The next moment, Xia understood that Concubine Xue was four months pregnant, but during this time Concubine Xue stayed quietly in Tingyu Palace, and she was turned away when she went to visit, although Xia didn't understand why Concubine Xue suddenly became estranged from herself, but she also understood her identity. Concubine Xue had a child, and suspicion was inevitable.

He is His Majesty's male favourite, someone who will share his favor with her, according to Xiaoyinzi's words, the only advantage is that he is a man and it is impossible for him to have children, otherwise the Concubine Xue would never go further with him.

"promise."

The original atmosphere in the room was restored, and Xia's face was a little sluggish. She put the pen aside, sat on the chair His Majesty sat just now, and remained silent.

Li Chong and the others stopped talking at the right time, thinking that he was enjoying himself.

When Ling Yuancheng arrived at Tingyu Palace, Jiang Qianxue's stomach was slightly protruding, and she was lazily lying on the bed with one hand on her stomach, her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were deeply frowned.Although she has been pregnant for four months, her morning sickness reaction is more severe than last month. This kind of torture made her hardly sleep well, and her body became more and more tired.

The maid said to Ling Yuancheng with a troubled face: "Your Majesty, this servant is too talkative to say something. Your Majesty hasn't had a good rest for a long time. The imperial doctor said that your Majesty should go out for a walk more often, which is better for your health. Go out." The maid knew the reason for Concubine Xue not going out, but she absolutely could not tell.

The person on the bed seemed to have noticed some clues and struggled to get up, but just by making such a move, a sore throat rose up, and the maid hurried over with the spittoon knowingly, followed by the sound of morning sickness one after another.

Ling Yuancheng frowned, Wei Yan stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to go out first?"

"No need."

After rinsing his mouth and the maid retreated, Ling Yuancheng watched Jiang Qianxue take out a silk handkerchief from his cuff, pressed the corner of his lips a few times, and said to Ling Yuancheng in a low spirit: "The concubine bowed to Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty." This concubine greets you in this way."

Ling Yuancheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the silk handkerchief that hadn't been put away, "Is this silk handkerchief embroidered by Concubine Xue herself? I think it's very unique, and I'm thinking of getting one from Concubine Ai. If I'm not mistaken , there seems to be a word 'Qin' sewn on the silk handkerchief, presumably this should be Concubine Xue's nickname?"

Jiang Qianxue wanted to answer quickly, but she always felt that His Majesty's tone was a bit strange, as if there was a hint of coldness, which made her frightened. She quickly stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve, and said with a forced smile: "Your Majesty, These silk handkerchiefs are all sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, although the concubines know some embroidery work, but they are all handcuffs, so they can't make it to the scene."

"Really?" Ling Yuancheng said meaningfully, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Wei Yan stayed aside quietly, watching His Majesty chatting with Concubine Xue in a rare and warm way.

A little impatience gradually appeared between his brows, Ling Yuancheng was about to get his horns fixed, and there was still warmth remaining on his face, "I have to go back to deal with state affairs, you have a good rest, and I will come back when I have time." With a sneer, she said in a low voice: "Concubine Xue, don't blame me for not reminding you, there must be a 'little princess' in this stomach, you know, I like 'little princess' very much."

Jiang Qianxue heard the repeated and accentuated "little princess", a chill rose all over her body, which made her tremble twice, and she could not relax until Ling Yuancheng left.

Your Majesty is implying to her that if this stomach gives birth to a prince, then——

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? Your face is so pale, please call the imperial physician."

"No need, I'm fine."

Everyone is pushing her, pushing her!Her request is not high, she just hopes to help the dilapidated Jiang family, but the queen mother wants to let her give birth to a prince. She doesn't understand what the queen mother is up to, and she doesn't want to know, she just wants to keep her family well.My sister doesn't understand her, and she has completely lost contact with her because of this matter. This is not enough, because she dare not take a step out of the house now because of the gossip!

What on earth do they want her to do?

"Your Majesty, are you really okay? Don't be a servant."

"It's okay, I want to rest again, you can go out."

The maid nodded uncomfortably, "No, ma'am, if you have anything to do, you must call your servant."

Jiang Qianxue replied weakly: "Yes."

Midnight was the quietest time in the palace, but today was different. There was a brightly lit place, and two of the best imperial physicians ran forward with difficulty, followed by five or six dark guards. He was carrying a medicine box, and there was quite a lot of movement. Fortunately, this place is remote, so it didn't attract the attention of others.

The hidden guard pushed the door open first and entered the room, and then the imperial physician came in panting, followed by the hidden guard who was responsible for closing the door, and then neatly placed the medicine box on his shoulders on the table. There were all kinds of precious medicines in the medicine box.

The older imperial physician frowned, put his hand on a red thread, and took the pulse of the person behind the curtain. Standing up, the imperial physician behind him sat in his original position, put his hands on the red line like the imperial physician, shook his head helplessly after resting his mind for a long time, and said to Ye Lin who was holding a sword in the room: "Please report to Your Majesty , this minister can keep her alive for a month at most, and her body is already exhausted, and I'm afraid she won't be able to keep her alive even if she finds a genius doctor."

Ye Lin looked at the bed curtain, said with a deep breath, "I see." He said to the hidden guards, "After the imperial doctor finishes prescribing the medicine, send them back."

"Yes!"

From the reflection of the candlelight, it can be seen that the person behind the curtain is struggling to prop up his body. Every time he props up a little, he will cough violently. In the quiet space, the breathing is very clear, and then only the sound is heard With a hoarse voice, it was hard to tell her age, "Please... please..., please... please... I... I want to take one more look at...Ru...Ru Heng before... dying... ..."

The panting words made it very clear that it was so difficult for her to say a word now. Seeing this, the imperial doctor could only sigh and did not respond to the man's words.