"Space Spirit, Space Spirit..." Still no one responded.
Xia Qingfeng came to Cang Qiyuan's hospital bed again, but there was still no movement.
When the couple returned to the office, Xia Qingfeng took two cartons of milk and two bags of bread: "I also know that you are not in the mood to have breakfast, so let's deal with it. The original owner has a rough idea of the situation of the emperor's grandson. I'll tell him listen."
Xu Xiaoxiao was particularly clingy today. She sat next to Xia Qingfeng, hugged her arm, and leaned into her arms again.
Xia Qingfeng sighed and continued: "Speaking of this emperor's grandson, it is a legend of the Dayu Kingdom! It is said that when he was born, auspiciousness descended from the sky, and the emperor was so happy that he personally named him "Ling Xiaoyu". His father was the fourth prince of the dynasty. He was the son of the emperor's second empress, and he was also a direct descendant. Therefore, the emperor immediately made the fourth prince the prince. At the same time, he also issued a separate edict, that is, when Ling Xiaoyu reaches the crown, he will inherit the throne. .
This was originally a good thing, but for some reason, the little emperor's grandson could not speak until he was five years old, and it was said that he also had brain problems.
The old emperor invited famous doctors from all over the country to come for treatment, but they could not diagnose the disease.
Three years ago, a fire suddenly broke out in the East Palace. In the fire, both the prince and the princess died, but Ling Xiaoyu survived unscathed. Some people said that he was naughty and escaped by sneaking out to play. Others said that the little grandson came with Xiangrui and could not be hurt. But no matter which statement it is, one thing is true, and it is still incredible, that is, the little emperor's grandson started talking since that day, and he is extremely smart.
This also allowed the old emperor to get some comfort from the pain of losing his son. He decreed that Ling Xiaoyu be made the grandson of the emperor, and he stayed by his side to teach him personally.
She used to be just the daughter of a minor official, but later she was locked up in the backyard of the Hou Mansion. It was difficult to survive, and her knowledge was really limited.
"Mom, three years ago, the time was right, and there was a fire. Ling Xiao was the one who was trapped underneath when the building collapsed while fighting the fire. Afterwards, his body was not found at all. At that time, his comrades were also very strange. It’s impossible not to leave anything behind.”
"It's really possible to say that. Don't worry, let's analyze it carefully. You see, he is now the emperor's grandson and the future crown prince, and you are the young lady of the eldest son's family of the concubine of the Hou family. There is a big difference in status. He's eight thousand miles away. Besides, he has no memory of his past life and doesn't know your existence. It's hard for us to see him!" Xia Qingfeng was also in a dilemma. Look at the identity of someone who traveled through time, and then look at the two of them, it's really incomparable.
"Apprentice, by the way, he is the apprentice of that great monk. The great monk just wanted to accept me as his apprentice. If I agree, then I will be his junior sister, so I will have the opportunity to meet him."
"Okay, this is a good idea. We'll go find the great monk soon."
But there was no need for them to look for it. As soon as Xia Qingfeng opened the door, Ginkgo came to report that the great monk from the morning came to visit with his disciples and brought a lot of fruits.
Xia Qingfeng took Xu Xiaoxiao out to greet him: "A civilian woman pays homage to His Highness." Xia Qingfeng and Xu Xiaoxiao saluted together. Regardless of whether this person is Ling Xiao or not, given his status, the courtesy should be indispensable.
Ling Xiaoyu quickly stepped forward to help Xu Xiaoxiao up, and said to Xia Qingfeng: "Madam, please excuse me." Then he lowered his head and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao: "Is my sister feeling better?"
Xu Xiaoxiao said nothing, but held on to Ling Xiaoyu's sleeve.
"Ahem, um... it's better. The child cries whenever he wants, making His Highness laugh."
"It doesn't matter, I brought some fruits to my sister. I hope she can be happy."
"My name is Xiaoxiao, Xu Xiaoxiao."
"Then I'll call you Xiaoxiao, okay?" Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help but rub Xu Xiaoxiao's bun.
For some reason, Ling Xiaoyu just wanted to get close to this female doll. Since he suddenly regained consciousness three years ago, he has always felt as if he was missing something. He always heard a woman crying in his dreams, calling "Ling Xiao... Ling Xiao..." This should be a name. He didn't know who this Ling Xiao, whose name was only one character different from his own, was, but he felt that it must have something to do with him, and that he must have forgotten something.
He knew that auspiciousness fell from heaven when he was born, and his father was made a prince for this reason.
He had no memory of his father and his mother and concubine. At that time, he seemed to have lost his soul and was confused every day. It was the fire three years ago that caused him to lose his father and mother, and also made him conscious.
From then on, the imperial grandfather taught him personally, and also invited him to be taught by Master Yuanyin, a great scholar of the time and from Chongfu Temple.
He obeyed all the arrangements of his imperial grandfather and worked hard to learn literary, Taoist and military strategies.
But even though he was only an eight-year-old child, the emperor's uncles never stopped assassinating him.
Yes, he knew that it was the imperial uncles who had done it, and he also suspected that his father and mother and concubine also died at the hands of some imperial uncle.
For his safety, the emperor's grandfather gave him half of his Dragon Guard. It was these dragon guards that allowed him to escape assassination attempts again and again.
Gradually, his temper became colder and colder, and no one or thing interested him.
But this sister named Xiaoxiao is different. She can always affect her emotions. Although it was the first time he saw her today, he always had that inexplicable sense of familiarity that made him want to get closer to her.
"Come here by fate." He believed that this was fate. According to Shadow's investigation, Xiaoxiao is an unpopular young lady in the family of the eldest son of the concubine of the Marquis of Xiping. If you want to protect her, the easiest way that comes to mind right now is to ask the master to accept her as his apprentice. If Xiaoxiao was the junior sister of the current emperor's grandson, no one would dare to provoke her.
This is definitely the first time Ling Xiaoyu has been so willful after regaining consciousness.
Both parties thought about it together, and the apprenticeship came naturally. Ling Xiaoyu also prepared an apprenticeship ceremony for Xiaoxiao, which was a stick made of fine iron that he treasured.
After all, he was an apprentice, so how could Xia Qingfeng not have a gift? So I personally made a set of practice clothes for the two children and gave a 300-year-old ginseng in the space to Master Yuanyin.
The happiest person was of course Master Yuanyin. Not only did he receive a cute little apprentice, he also received gifts from two apprentices, and they were all rare and good things in the world.
The most coveted person was Abbot Yuan Zhen. He came up to Yuan Yin and said, "Senior brother, how about you, your disciple, give me one?" Yuan Yin glanced at him and said, "You are not as good as me in terms of martial arts and classics." If you are not as good as my uncle, you can’t do anything, so you can only manage the temple.”
