Eunuch Su, Eunuch Su!

Less than two years after leaving, Huiming returned to the Palace of Condemnation, but now she is not the former imperial maid, but the head of the Seventh Royal Palace.

This is July 7th. If this was not a big or small festival before, the palace would have been lively, but in the past few days, your Majesty’s "illness" became more and more severe, and the palace would not After the holiday, the whole day passed quietly, until the sun moved westward, and seeing the dark, the grandma who was on duty in the Changxing Palace was ordered to call the seven majesty over .

When the Seventh Hall goes down to the face of the saint, you are always inseparable from Mother Wang or Huiming. But the last time she was cold and hot, she had been raising her body for the past two years, but it was too long. After a long time, it still hurts the roots and suffers from a dry cough, and often can't help coughing. If you want to go to the face, it is always inconvenient.

Therefore, after the discussion, he simply asked Huiming to bring the Seventh Palace down to the Palace of Conduit.

"Your Majesty is still taking the medicine, please wait a while." Su Jin's voice was tender and considerate in private.

Because in the Hall of Condemnation, Huiming didn't dare to say more. Although he was still a little worried at this moment, he just nodded: "I'm fine, the father-in-law doesn't care about me, and I will delay the errand."

Su Jin shook her head: "No, your Majesty originally told me to come and see you. Is it okay for the little majesty?"

Knowing that he was going to face the saint, before bringing the small hall down, Huiming specially showed him a well-known picture of the endgame. At this moment, even though His Highness Seven is also standing aside, his eyes are hollow. They were all immersed in the game record and ignored them at all.

Although this would seem a little stupid and sluggish when the imperial court salutes and responds, it is better than shouting after being frightened, so Huiming looked down at the jade carving as motionless. The little majesty nodded: "As long as no one is arguing with him, nothing will happen."

Over the past year or so, Su Jin has also heard a lot about His Highness Seven from Huiming: "Don't worry, there is no one in your Majesty's bedroom. Your Majesty should not have any thoughts to say anything to your Highness."

Huiming nodded, and when he saw that there were no people around, he showed a touch of intimacy at random, and said with concern: "Is this job tiring?"

Su Jin's face also softened more and more: "Fortunately, we will go back together later."

Huiming also smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

While the two were gossiping, Yuan Bao from the outside came over and passed on a message: "Your Majesty ordered your Highness to enter."

Su Jin and Hui Ming both had their faces straightened when they heard the words. Su Jin was in front of him, and Hui Ming led the Seventh His Highness and then entered into the sleeping hall in a proper manner.

Huiming has not seen His Majesty Xuande for a long time since he left the imperial front. Now, when he sees it, it is not much different from the time in his previous life. Due to illness, he lost a lot of weight, but he was too anxious to lose weight. , The leather had fallen off, hanging loosely, looking quite scary.

Huiming didn't dare to take a closer look, watching His Majesty straighten up with the help of the maid, he quickly pulled His Highness Seven to kneel to greet him.

The little majesty was still shocked, but Xu was accustomed to this action. He did not resist under Huiming's pull, and knelt down ignorantly.

Your Majesty sat upright, gasped for a while, squinted his eyes and looked at the small hall on the ground for a while, then as if he couldn't see clearly, he signaled to step forward.

When Huiming saw this, he got up first, and still explained to His Majesty Seven that they were going to take a few steps further, and asked your Majesty to take a good look, and even held your Majesty’s gaze for more than a dozen. After resting, he waited until His Highness Seven's eyes rolled around, and he clearly heard it. Then he went on to the dragon couch, straightened up and knelt down.

Yunhua Yugan on the side raised a candle lightly, illuminating the little majesty more clearly.

Yu Gan knew about the situation of the little majesty. Although the holy order was hard to violate, he also deliberately avoided a little bit. He stretched his arms straight, but he tried his best to stay away. But Yunhua, she didn't know it, so she didn't even care about it.

Huiming's heart jumped, and he looked around, obviously, the little majesty was also a little nervous about the approach of the two people, and it was not obvious on the face, but his hand counted the beads again.

His Majesty stared at the little majesty's every move with such good eyes. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Do you still remember who I am?"

The little majesty seemed to be incomprehensible, so he still didn't speak, but the Buddha beads under his hand turned faster.

His Majesty waited for a while, then seemed to lose his patience again, waved his hand, relieved his strength, and leaned against the soft pillow.

Accompanied by your Majesty’s movement, Yunhua and Yugan stepped back, and in the shadows, another white-haired old man with a slightly rickety figure came up. He bowed, bent his knees, and touched His Highness Seven’s wrists. come.

Suddenly taken to this strange Palace of Condemnation, and being stared at by so many people, His Highness Seven has been able to stay calmly till now, thanks to the previous endgame score that attracted most of his mind, plus Huiming and Grandma Wang have taken care of them all these years.

At this moment, the old man didn't say a word, and suddenly caught him like this. His Highness Seven was taken aback, and he hid suddenly, and turned upside down towards Huiming.

Huiming's heart tensed, and he straightened up and grabbed His Highness Seven, stroking his back with one hand, and quickly comforted: "It's okay, Your Highness is not afraid, that's the imperial physician, who came to check your pulse. Didn't Your Highness pass by before? Just touch him Pulse, it’s okay, it’s okay..."

That's right, when he got closer, Huiming also saw that the old man who came over suddenly was the doctor Yuan from the hospital. Not only was he superb medical skills, he was also trusted by His Majesty. His Majesty has often appeared in Gande since he fell ill with a stroke. In the temple.

Huiming repeated these comforting explanations over and over many times, until he watched the Seventh Majesty calm down a bit, then turned around and bowed to his Majesty and saluted, with some uneasy explanations: "Your Majesty forgive me. "His Royal Highness has been told about Jingfangzhai since he was a child, and he has always been courageous. If someone rushes forward, it will be like this. Just wait until you get acquainted."

His Majesty looked majestic and did not comment. After a while, the imperial physician saw that the little majesty had been calm under Huiming's comfort for a long time, and he leaned back up again, but this time he appeared to be extra cautious. The most indispensable thing is patience. After trying so little, it took nearly a quarter of an hour to finally reach the pulse of His Highness Seven.

After touching the pulse, the imperial physician took another quarter of an hour to diagnose the pulse. In addition to checking the pulse, he also ignored the fear of His Highness Seven and flinched. He carefully watched the reaction of the little Highness, and even asked Huiming a few questions. Questions.

That's all, the imperial physician just stood up tremblingly, and said with his Majesty on the couch: "Return to your Majesty, although his disposition is different, his body is strong and healthy, and there is no hindrance to his son."

Offspring? Huiming frowned, then listened to His Majesty and spoke again: "Then, can his dementia be passed on to future generations?"

The old lady was very cautious in replying: "The minister is not familiar with the dumb department. It only seems that the majesty is not stupid... Your Majesty is so wise, your Majesty is just a coincidence, it is not common."

The words have been said so clearly, Huiming naturally understood, but she had not had time to be shocked. After hearing the words, His Majesty turned his gaze to her who was aside: "I see, Xiao Qi is very dependent on you, you what is it call?"

Huiming paused, and only said his name very clearly: "Song Huiming, slave."

Less than two years after she left the imperial front, her Majesty showed a somewhat familiar look on her face. Before she could speak, Su Jin stepped forward and knelt down: "Your Majesty, Huiming, it was His Majesty Long En who followed the villain to the palace maid in Jingxiang. After releasing the imperial court, he went to serve the Seventh Majesty in Taifei Kang's Changxing Palace..."

"It's you two...it's okay..." His Majesty was surprised. After looking at Su Jin, he looked down at her again, coughed slightly, and turned his head: "In this case, you will go back in a while and follow. Su Jin, go and pick a few well-behaved court ladies, teach them well, tell them to learn, and serve Xiao Qi well in the future."

With all the money, the little majesty has just reached thirteen!

Huiming was shocked in his heart, but facing his Majesty, he dared not say even a word of doubt. He resisted in every possible way in his heart, and now he had to bow his head in response.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Xuande turned his head and waved his hand. When Huiming saw it, he took his Royal Highness to resign respectfully, and slowly walked out of His Majesty's bedroom.

Although it was out of the hall, the little hall couldn't wait for a while, and the old Buddha beads in his hands were clenched and turned fast.

Seeing what happened to the little majesty, Huiming didn’t take him back immediately. Instead, he led him to the washing compartment in the side hall for a while, then called a little inner prisoner and asked him to guard outside. If you want to let people in easily, let Su Gonggong pass by.

Fortunately, they all knew that she was the director of Su, and the internal supervisors of the Palace of Gande were not embarrassed by this little thing, and they all responded diligently.

Huiming asked for another glass of water and waited patiently in the cubicle for the little majesty to calm down completely. He took a cup of tea and rinsed along the way, until the sky outside had completely subsided. This was considered good. Up.

When Huiming saw this, she was about to ask someone to share a message with Su Gonggong. When she took the little majesty back to Jingfangzhai, Su Jin walked in a hurry, and walked towards her with a serious face.

"Go back first." Seeing Huiming walk out of the hall, Su Jin first told her to retreat from the room with the little majesty: "Can't get out, something happened outside, you just wait here."

The next time Huiming's heart beat, he had some bad premonitions: "What's wrong?"

Su Jin nodded with her and lowered her voice: "The King of Rui has done it."

Huiming took a deep breath: "This is only July 7th..." After saying this, he stopped again. This time, because of her, the choices and actions of Grandpa Su and His Majesty have changed a lot, King Rui For the forced palace, how many days from Zhongyuan’s improvement to July 7th, what counts?

What's more, Huiming has indeed waited/prepared for too long for this day. Although this time is slightly different from the last time, Huiming has a faint sense of relaxation.

Last time, Grandpa Su was killed in the Zhongyuan Rebellion. This time, King Rui’s forced palace is no longer on the Zhongyuan Festival, and Grandpa Su will be fine!

Thinking about this, Hui Ming looked up at Su Jin again: "How is the situation now?"

Su Jin's voice was steady, and even brought some gentle comfort: "Don't worry, your majesty has been prepared long ago. The King Rui has just started, and the palace has already responded to it, and there is nothing wrong."

Huiming's heart was just suspended in the air by a thread, but her face was extremely calm. She even smiled: "Okay, then I will be here. When you come back, we will go home together."

After hearing this, Su Jin's complexion became more gentle, he stretched out his hand and pressed Huiming's shredded hair: "Okay."

Huiming just stood in place like this, watching Grandpa Su disappear in the corner. After a long while, he hid back into the side hall compartment with His Highness Seven.

No candles were lit in the side hall. In this darkness, a little bit of time passed, the Conduit Palace went from silence to the faint sound of some soldiers running and shouting from outside the window, Huiming looked still. Soothing the panicked little majesty, her gaze followed the movement of the beads one by one, and she suddenly thought of something. She also took the prayer bead the little majesty gave her before. I came out and held it in my hand, but the suspended heart has never been put down for a long time.

In this way, until the Palace of Condemnation returned to silence, a ray of light also penetrated outside the east window lattice, and the little majesty could not hold back and squinted on the large armchair, but Hui Ming still remained motionless. Just staring out the window seriously.

"Hui Ming."

When Grandpa Su from outside the cubicle just came in, Huiming didn't even react for a while, until the figure of Qingjun walked in front of her, and Grandpa Su's warm palms gently touched her forehead, Huiming was in a daze. In between, it seemed that a nightmare that had haunted her for many years had finally come out.

She raised her head slightly, clearly wanting to laugh, but when she spoke, she choked in her voice a little bit inexplicably: "Gong Su."

Su Jin was a little flustered when she saw her appearance: "What's wrong?"

Huiming seemed to cry and laugh: "Gong Su, you are alive."

Although Su Jin was a bit inexplicable, she still comforted her by explaining in a good voice: "I am alive naturally, and the many methods of King Rui can be solved by believing in the king. Before Your Majesty, it is not worthwhile. Mention, I am with Your Majesty, naturally..."

"Grandpa Su!" Huiming didn't have any thoughts to listen to this. She stretched out her hand to grab the warm, living palms of Grandpa Su, and finally laughed: "This time, Grandpa Su will be with me for a long time, a lifetime. I...No, it's not right." Huiming said and changed his mouth again: "Long time, life after life!"

Su Jin heard the words, and under the dawn, his eyebrows were also gentle like this new born light. His voice was clear and clear, as if he wanted to carve these words into his heart, and repeated the words with extra seriousness: "Long For a long time."

"Life after life."

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