Plum blossoms bloom several times in the south of the Yangtze River

Fu Jinghong slept late, when Xiao Luzi came over, he was still reading in the study, after hearing what he said, he hurriedly asked Shi Xingde to send someone to invite the imperial doctor, while he hurriedly got up and went to the side hall.

"Don't tell father and mother yet." Fu Jinghong instructed.

In the side hall, Jiang Zeji was a little dazed from burning, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was six years old, crying and kneeling in front of his father, begging him to let his uncle and grandfather go, but unfortunately, only his father coldly refused in response.Then he dreamed of being held in his mother's arms when he was a child.His mother pointed at the door and said with a smile, Guoguo, look, daddy is here.

"Aunt," Jiang Zeji said suddenly.

Fu Jinghong was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to stroke Jiang Zeji's hair.

At this time, the imperial doctor came in and saluted him.Fu Jinghong waved his hand and said, "There's no need for such hypocrisy, come over quickly and have a look, I feel a severe burn."

The imperial doctor gave the pulse signal, looked at the coating of his tongue, and said, "It's okay. It's just a delay for some time. It is estimated that Mr. Ji may not feel well since the evening. Weichen will prescribe medicine, and drink it to estimate the temperature in the morning." You can go back a little bit.”

Fu Jinghong nodded, then looked down at Jiang Zeji, wondering why he was so careful, isn't this the son of the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, why did he act like this?As if afraid to trouble others.

Xiao Luzi heaved a sigh of relief after listening to the imperial doctor's words. He looked at Fu Jinghong and spoke hesitantly.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, why don't you go back first, it's getting late, and going back will delay your rest."

Fu Jinghong waved his hand and sat down beside Jiang Zeji.Suddenly, Jiang Zeji reached out and grabbed his finger, startling him.

"Mom, I miss you."

Fu Jinghong looked at Jiang Zeji, and he realized that with him for so long, the childhood things he talked about were all very young things, and after he was six years old, he never mentioned them again.

At the age of six, Fu Jinghong thought about it. When Jiang Zeji was six years old, the queen of the Northern Dynasty died suddenly and announced to the outside world that she died of a sudden illness. Now that I think about it, maybe, things were not that simple.

At this time, the maid came in with the medicine, Fu Jinghong got up and asked Xiao Luzi to help Jiang Zeji up.

It's a pity that Jiang Zeji was disobedient and didn't drink at all, and sprinkled half of a spoonful of medicine.Seeing this, the little maid immediately knelt there.

Fu Jinghong reached out to take the medicine bowl, and said, "Go down, I don't blame you."

Then he went to Jiang Zeji's side, thought about his previous dream, and said, "Guoguo is obedient, drink the medicine."

Fu Jinghong's words worked, Jiang Zeji opened his mouth obediently, Xiao Luzi was at the side, but his eyes were red, how long has it been, how long has no one called his Highness Guoguo.

Jiang Zeji drank the medicine obediently, but he still didn't wake up. Fu Jinghong asked the maid to bring a veil over his forehead and put it on his forehead. This way, the heat will subside a little faster.

"Third Prince." Xiao Luzi spoke again, "Go back."

Fu Jinghong shook his head, and said: "Your master doesn't want to say anything, I'm going back now, and I'm going to disturb a lot of people along the way, so I'll stay here with you, you go back and have a rest, and I'll call you when I'm tired. "

Xiaoluzi hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Fu Jinghong looked at Jiang Zeji, his cheeks were flushed due to the high fever, he reached out and touched his forehead again, it was still so hot.

"Father, please, please let my grandfather go?" Jiang Zeji cried.

After hearing this, Fu Jinghong knew that he was being haunted, so he got up and squatted on the head of his bed, stretched out his hand to stroke the top of his hair, and comforted him.Seeing Jiang Zeji slowly calm down, Fu Jinghong couldn't help wondering curiously, what exactly did he dream about?

When Jiang Zeji woke up, the sky was already slightly bright. He vaguely remembered that someone called him Guoguo, and he couldn't help laughing. It had been many years since anyone called him that. He might be really sick and had hallucinations. up.

He turned his head, but found that Fu Jinghong was sleeping soundly lying on the bed. He reached out to push him, but found that he was actually holding his fingers. Jiang Zeji was stunned. What did he do last night? !

"Third prince?" Jiang Zeji opened his mouth cautiously.

Fu Jinghong vaguely heard someone calling him, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zeji looking at him, and smiled involuntarily.

"How are you? Are you still feeling sick?"

Jiang Zeji was a little dazed when asked.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You had a high fever last night, and Xiao Luzi came to look for me. The imperial doctor prescribed medicine for you, but you didn't drink it. I fed you." Fu Jinghong stood up while talking, and curled up on the footrest for half the night , his whole body is not well.

"Thank you." Jiang Zeji said, "Actually, let Xiao Luzi do these things."

"Forget about your little servant." Fu Jinghong said, "I can't stand anything. He almost cried when he came to me. Pointing at him, I guess you might not be able to wake up now."

After Jiang Zeji heard this, he didn't refute it, but Xiao Luzi did exactly what Fu Jinghong said.

"Then go back to sleep now." Jiang Zeji said, "I'm already awake, and I don't feel bad anymore."

Fu Jinghong looked at the sky, then reached out to touch his forehead, but the heat had receded a lot.

"That's good. I'll go back first. You should have a good rest."

Jiang Zeji nodded and watched Fu Jinghong leave.He had a chaotic dream that night, so he shouldn't have said something he shouldn't have said.