Lu Mingwei was panting, his chest was violently undulating. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a cough. Zhao Ruhai got up and patted Lu Mingwei and patted his back, while Xiao Anzi took the spittoon over, Lu Mingwei was lying on his back. The bedside cough stopped for a long time before stopping, but the person became more profuse. He lay on the bedside for a long time before he calmed down. Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he brought the tea and gave Lu Mingwei a sip, and then he helped him. Lu Mingwei lay back on the bed.

"Long live, you ca n’t keep your stomach empty all the time," Zhao Ruhai said anxiously, "One you haven't been so weak and energyless without meals, the other is you can't drink soup medicine on an empty stomach, you have to eat first Pad. "

Lu Mingwei nodded slightly.

Zhao Ruhai was so busy that she winked at Xiao Anzi. Xiao Anzi busy picked up the food container from the side hall, took out the dishes and placed it on the little table, then bowed and brought the little table to the dragon bed.

Zhao Ruhai helped Lu Mingwei to stand up, put a soft pillow behind him, and moved the little kid in front of Lu Mingwei, took the spoon and handed it to Lu Mingwei: "Long live, please use meal."

Lu Mingwei took the spoon, but did not rush to eat. He squinted and looked at the silverfish and amaranth in front of him. Somehow, his lips trembled slightly.

Zhao Ruhai looked at Lu Mingwei's expression and lowered his eyes. He filled the small bowl of silver fish and amaranth with a small bowl. He respectfully put it in front of Lu Mingwei: "Long live, please use it."

Lu Mingwei wandered away for a long while before returning to God. He slowly stirred the bowl of silver carp and amaranth, then took a spoonful and put it in his mouth. The silver carp was delicious and the amaranth was silky, which is a perfect match. .

He remembered that in the past, his eldest son loved to eat this silverfish amaranth. He could eat half a pot alone, but it was not easy to obtain silverfish and amaranth Jingshi, and he could not eat it a few times a year. He still was His Royal Highness King Qi, although he is the emperor's sister-in-law, must not be taken seriously by the emperor. His life is not comfortable. Although he is not considered to be on thin ice, he is also cautious. His emperor has always been diligent and frugal. Even if it was more than a few times that the Zhuangzi in the south sent the acolytes to Beijing for a few times, they had to sneak in, for fear of being discovered, they would be given a name of luxury and sensuality.

So when I watched his eldest son scratching the bottom of the bowl and eating the wolf howl with silverfish and amaranth, he always felt something unpleasant and always felt sorry for his eldest son. At that time, he really hurt his big one. Son, even if this kind of love is mixed with other intentions, but anyway, he really hurts the son. At that time, he had thought about it, even if it was just for the eldest son to eat the bowl anytime, anywhere. Silverfish amaranth, he must also do this nine or five emperor.

Later, he really made a ninety-five emperor. The day-to-day case was tortured. The king's days were not only extravagant, but also tired and hectic. Gradually, his temper became more and more heavy, and he lost his old love and affection. Later, the princes who were born one after another, although his blood was flowing on his body, he could no longer love other sons as much as he loved his eldest son.

But now I want to come, it seems that after he ascended the throne, he has no time to have a good meal with his eldest son, let alone remember the silverfish and amaranth.

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"Long live, are you desolate? The minion gave you a bowl of hot?" Looking at Lu Mingwei, he didn't take a few sips for a long time, Zhao Ruhai asked carefully.

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