034 The emperor is critically ill

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of summer. After the whole summer, Zhou Shuxian was worried about the love of King Xin, or was really angry with Li Mo. She actually lost a lot of weight, and her chin showed a lovely look.

And Lin Su actually looked more and more round after a summer. She is originally petite. Although she looks very pleasing now, she can't be called a beautiful woman.

Zhou Shuxian is more assured of her, and because Li Moshan's increasingly high-profile behavior has attracted most of Zhou Shuxian's attention, she has become more and more lazy.

Now she is half lying on the beauty couch reading a book. Next to her, Xia Yan is holding a fan in one hand and fanning her, whispering these things.

"Oh..." Lin Su only answered her words, gently turned over a page, and then whispered, "The prince is willing to rest in any room. Besides, the princess sister has always been interesting, virtuous and generous. As long as he spends the most time in Sister Moshan's room.

Speaking of which, it's almost the Longevity Festival. The year before last, the master gave a pair of green pines, with a sentence that longevity is older than Nanshan, which is also reasonable. It's just that this year, I don't know what kind of gift the master will give.

Life Festival?

Lin Su paused slightly after turning the page before turning it over.

"What are the other two going to send?" She asked casually, and her heart was calculating the longevity festival of this year in her memory.

I vaguely remember that just around the Longevity Festival, today's emperor suddenly fell ill, and then fell ill for more than half a year, and finally collapsed.

She only remembers the first time she spent the Qiqiao Festival accompanied by her mother Su, and even began to learn how to make moon cakes with Su...

To make moon cakes, is that before the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Lin Su couldn't help hooking up the corners of her lips. If it was before the Mid-Autumn Festival, then the Longevity Festival hasn't arrived yet?

The birthday of the saint was exactly two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Thinking of this, Lin Su no one read. She sat up and counted carefully with her fingers, and didn't even notice what Xia Yan said.

According to her memory, the emperor suddenly fell ill in about the first half month of the Longevity Day.

So, what kind of gift should she give on Longevity Day?

"Well," Lin Su thought for a long time before looking up at Xia Yan and said, "You ask Mother Lin to send a letter to my home and ask my father to find something that means longevity and health. It doesn't have to be too expensive, but it must be exquisite."

"Is this appropriate?" Xia Yan looked at Lin Su uncertainly, "Master, not to mention the princess, even Princess Mo sent something valuable. It seems that it is not enough to seek exquisiteness and meaning..." She paused slightly for fear that Lin Su would not think of it for a moment, and added, "And this year is another three-year evaluation period. . If the master is exhausted here in the harem, maybe the master's side can rise again. The so-called father depends on his daughter..."

"Of course I know these. Go and invite Mother Lin over." Lin Su looked at Xia Yan gently and then said.

Hearing this, Xia Yan felt awe-inspiring and looked at Lin Su's calm face uneasily before leaving. She was a little worried, obviously for the good of her master, but why did the master seem to be a little unhappy?

M Mother Lin soon arrived in Lin Su's room. As soon as she saw Lin Su's lazy and round appearance, she couldn't help smiling.

"I don't know if the master will recruit slaves. What can I do for you?" She was not polite to Lin Su. After saluteing, she sat on a small stool beside Lin Su's sign and asked Lin Su directly.

Lin Su looked up at Mother Lin and smiled, which made Xia Yan sit down with Mother Lin.

"In fact, there is nothing important, but when chatting with Xia Yan, it suddenly occurred to me that it would be the Longevity Festival in more than a month." She said lightly, "Although I'm just a side concubine of the king, I can't really live without this gift of longevity. And I really don't have much on hand that is suitable for the emperor's birthday, so I want to ask Mother Lin to go home to talk about it when she is resting this month, and let my father prepare some exquisite gifts for me, implying longevity and health.

After a slight pause, she added, "By the way, let Dad collect some good medicinal herbs, and he will use them when he can't get it."

"That's what happened. The master told Xia Yan to tell me." When Mother Lin saw that there was nothing serious, she smiled easily. I don't mention whether Lin Su's gift is too light.

Originally, as an emperor, is there anything strange that you haven't seen? Although Lin Zhuoyan's official fortune has been very smooth in the past two years, he can't show his wealth at this time. If the imperial history gets an excuse to play, it will outweigh the gains.

Xia Yan just didn't figured this out, so she was coldly looked at by Lin Su.

When sending Mother Lin back, Xia Yan humbly asked for advice, and then she realized where she was wrong. She suddenly felt that she was not sophisticated enough, so she became more cautious in what she said and did in the future.

The development of the matter was not as expected by Lin Su. One day in early August, Xin Wang did not come back after the early morning, and Zhou Shuxian immediately sent someone to inquire about the news. Soon the news spread all over the palace.

The emperor fainted in the court and scared a group of people. King Xin is serving the emperor at this time. It is estimated that he will not come back until the emperor wakes up and his condition stabilizes.

After listening to the news, the four women waiting in the room had different expressions. Zhou Shuxian was calm, and Li Moshan was a little panicked, but such an expression also flashed away. As for Lan Rui, she bowed her head and was silent.

Lin Su looked at each of them and their worries quickly came to the surface.

"I don't know how the emperor is now, princess sister, whether we will send someone to send some change of clothes to the prince and leave someone to take care of him by the way, so that it is also convenient to know the situation on the emperor."

Although Zhou Shuxian's expression on her face was calm, she had no idea after all. When she suddenly heard Lin Su's words, she didn't want to say it and said immediately, "Sister, you are still thoughtful." After saying that, Lan Rui invited the servant who served Wang Qiju on weekdays and explained that she personally chose more elegant clothes and a change of official uniforms, and then sent the other party away.

And Lin Su, since he said that, sat aside and looked at his round fingers without saying a word.

The emperor fell ill, and the king will ascend the throne in more than half a year. And taking advantage of this most chaotic half year, should she lose weight?