Lonely non-good minister

Now that the end of the year is approaching, Song Run went to Beijing to report on his duties, and the military affairs in the northwest were handed over to Song Fu for the time being.

Song Yuan had been ill for half a month, but after taking several medicines, there was no improvement at all. Not only did she lose a lot of weight, but she also coughed more and more violently. The Prime Minister of Xiping County was also afraid that something would happen to her under his hands, so he quickly reported the matter to Song Fu.

When Song Fu rushed to see her, she was still suffering from a fever. She was huddled under the quilt with Mrs. Tang in her arms. Her face was red and her forehead was covered with sweat. She knew Song Fu was here and had no strength to speak. She lay with her eyes closed and her head was dizzy.

Song Fu did not come forward immediately after entering the house. He first took off his fur coat that was covered with cold snow, walked to the charcoal basin and stopped, looked at Song Yuan and asked, "Can't you cure the wind and cold for half a month?"

He was dissatisfied, and the Prime Minister of Xiping County was startled, and hurriedly pushed the doctor out: "Sir, Your Highness is cold and weak. I really don't dare to use strong medicine. Mild prescriptions have to rely on Your Highness's own masculine internal heat to cure the disease." I'm so angry, but His Highness is cold and has to rely on Mrs. Yu for warmth, so I really have no choice."

"Is it His Highness's fault?" Song Fu glanced at him, so frightened that the doctor shrank his head and did not dare to say another word.

Song Fu waited until his body was warm, then walked over and took a closer look at Song Yuan. He saw that she was so sick that she had no strength at all and didn't know what to do.

He didn't have as much power as Song Chun. He could easily send an imperial doctor to see a doctor, and he didn't know Song Yuan's condition at all. He was shocked when he heard that she had been ill for half a month because of a cold. After all, it was just a cold, and a big How could a man not recover for half a month? After thinking for a long time, he finally found a reason to convince himself that Song Yuan was not healthy and could not grow tall, so he was prone to illness.

"Pack it up and move Yuan'er to live in the mansion." Song Fu said: "This is the county government office. It is always inconvenient for officials to come and go for work."

The palace he was talking about was his royal palace in Xiping. In the past, only his wife and children lived there. He lived in the camp for a long time and rarely came back, so Song Yuan did not dare to visit rashly.

Now that he had spoken, Wei Yan also felt that it was inconvenient to live in the Yamen for a long time. There were too many officials coming and going, so it was not a good place to recuperate. After some thought, he agreed and hurriedly packed Song Yuan's things.

The mansion also got the news in advance. Sister-in-law Wu immediately ordered people to clean up a spacious and quiet yard, spread out thick bedding, and ordered people to clean it spotlessly. She also prepared two charcoal pots in the house to burn the house in advance. Warm.

The maid next to me came over and asked: "Princess, someone from the kitchen is coming to ask if your highness has any dietary restrictions."

"Taboos?" Fifth Sister-in-law still couldn't remember for a while. She had lived in Zhongshan for a short time, and Song Yuan and Song Fu were several years apart, so they were not very friendly. She was not very fond of Song Yuan's living habits. not sure.

Fortunately, the nanny next to her was originally serving Concubine Wenhui. After Concubine Wenhui died of illness and had nowhere to go, Song Fu arranged for her to work beside his wife and children. Seeing that Fifth Sister-in-law was in trouble, she hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty the Ninth Prince has a weak spleen and stomach. The food should be refined and light, and there should be no taboos that you have never heard of, but there should be less greasy and spicy food, otherwise you will easily get a stomachache."

Song Yuan was prone to stomachaches. Sister-in-law Five had also heard of it. One winter when she returned to Zhongshan, she encountered him. She remembered it as soon as her grandma mentioned it.

"Uncle Jiu is sick, so he should eat less of these." Sister-in-law Five breathed a sigh of relief: "Did you remember what grandma said? Go and tell the kitchen immediately, don't be careless. People with weak spleen and stomach are most likely to accumulate food, so tell them to eat less. Make things that make you bloated."

The maid hurried away in response, but the fifth sister-in-law looked around and felt uneasy: "In all the years I have been in the northwest, this is the first time a guest has come to stay for a long time. Uncle Ninth grew up in Zhongshan. He is a child raised by nobles and nobles. I have a small family. I don’t have enough knowledge, so I’m afraid that the arrangements are not proper enough and I will be neglected, so I have to have my grandma help me take a look, but there are still some gaps.”

"The princess has arranged well enough. Don't worry. Your Highness is not a tricky person. Although he has a childish temper, he is as kind-hearted as Concubine Shen and will not do anything mean to others." Sister-in-law Wu's words made her feel a lot more at ease. After she waited for word from outside that the carriage had arrived, she hurried outside.

The carriage drove directly into the alley of the inner courtyard. Wei Yan carried Song Yuan down on his back and carried him into the house. Song Fu also came in with him. The fifth sister-in-law panicked when she saw Song Yuan lying on Wei Yan's back and hurriedly grabbed her. Song Fu's sleeves.

"Why are you so sick?"

Song Fu tightened his lips and shook his head slightly: "It is said that the body is cold and internally deficient. The doctor does not dare to use strong medicine for fear of hurting the body. The effect of warming medicine is slow, so it is not getting better. It has become colder and colder these days. He's getting more and more sick, and he still has a fever."

The fifth sister-in-law became worried: "When Uncle Ninth was born, my father was not very old and Concubine Shen was also very healthy. How could he be so weak?"

Song Fu didn't answer. Emperor Hong Ming was indeed in good health when Song Yuan was born, but Song Yuan's subsequent sisters were all pretty. It's hard not to suspect that the reason was Emperor Hong Ming.

Song Yuan settled in the room, and the doctor invited by Song Fu also arrived. After checking his pulse carefully, although Song Yuan's pulse condition was a little strange, his explanation was consistent with the previous doctor's.

She was cold and internally weak, so she could not use strong medicine and had to slowly reduce the fever. Song Fu no longer had any doubts and asked the doctor to write a prescription and boil the medicine.

After taking down a bowl of bitter and strong medicine, Song Yuan didn't want to move anymore. She knew that she had changed places, nestled in the soft and thick quilt, hugging Tang Pozi and lying warmly. Even though her whole body was sore, she felt Much more comfortable.

After sleeping deeply all night, she broke into a cold sweat and her high fever subsided. She immediately asked Wei Yan to bring hot water, wiped herself and put on clean clothes. Then she felt a little more refreshed, but her head was still too dizzy and she couldn't lift it. What strength.

"Uncle Ninth, are you feeling better?" Sister-in-law Five came over to visit her and was really shocked to see her sitting weakly on the bed with her hair tied loosely.

Everyone recognized that Song Yuan was good-looking. When she first married Song Fu, Song Fu introduced her siblings to her and mentioned that his youngest brother was very handsome at a young age. It's a pity that she hasn't met Song Yuan a few times.

Firstly, Song Yuan was too young and was still studying at that time, so he could not meet them. Secondly, they did not go back to Zhongshan a few times, so there were not many opportunities to meet. When Concubine Wenhui died of illness, she went back and was busy again. We only met him once during the funeral, so I didn't bother to take a closer look.

Taking a closer look now, Fifth Sister-in-law felt that Song Fu was being more conservative.

"I'm really causing trouble to my brother and sister-in-law by disturbing me while I'm ill." Song Yuan was very sorry.

The fifth sister-in-law hurriedly said: "If the family doesn't say these unscrupulous things, where else can Uncle Jiu go if he is ill and can't come to the house? It's better to rest in peace and recuperate. Don't say polite words like causing trouble and disturbing others. It's not good to say so." Got it."