Chapter 644: There is no rush for major events in life, so why should he be in a hurry?

Emperor Xuande's expression changed, and he said unhappily, "You little bastard, why are you still so picky with your own father?"

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yanxi and said, "It's all because of me that I spoiled this bastard. If he bullies you in the future, you will tell me."

After saying this, he was inevitably a little out of breath, but his face was obviously much rosier than before.

Even Dehai, who originally wanted to persuade him to have a good rest, chose to keep quiet.

It was rare for His Majesty to be in such a good mood, and he didn't want to spoil his mood.

Besides, with Princess Yong'an by my side, I don't think anything will go wrong.

Song Yanxi chuckled and nodded, following Mo Jinchuan's wishes and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jin is doing well."

Emperor Xuande smiled, and although he was obviously satisfied, he pretended to be disgusted and said, "What's so good about this brat?

He's old and has a bad temper, but you're the only one who likes him. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."

As they chatted and laughed, the heavy atmosphere in the room gradually relaxed a lot.

Seeing the worry hidden in Mo Jinchuan's dark eyes, Emperor Xuande said, "When you two get married, give me a good grandson to hug. I can live a few more years just for my grandson's sake."

Speaking of this, he looked at Dehai and asked, "What did the Imperial Astronomical Observatory say when they set the date?"

Dehai has served him for many years, and the two of them have been friends since childhood, peeing and playing in the mud together. He knows what he is going to say just by the way he opens his mouth.

It was obvious that they felt the date was too late and they couldn't wait to get married next month.

He took two steps forward and said with an apologetic smile, "The Imperial Observatory said that His Royal Highness Prince Jin's fate is too overbearing, and the best date for the wedding is June 28th."

Emperor Xuande frowned, "Can't it be earlier?"

De Hai hesitated and said, "If it were earlier, it wouldn't be a problem for the two newlyweds. After all, Princess Yong'an's destiny is also extremely rich.

However, marriage may have an impact on future generations."

Upon hearing that it would hinder his heirs, Emperor Xuande immediately changed his mind and said, "June 28th is very good, there is no need to change it."

De Hai laughed and said, "Your Majesty is also impatient. It has not been more than three months since June 28th.

If all goes well, Your Majesty will have another grandson by March or April next year."

Just by listening, Emperor Xuande could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

He glanced at Mo Jinchuan with a meaningful look in his eyes.

He said nothing, yet he said everything.

Mo Jinchuan coughed lightly and said, "This matter cannot be rushed."

Emperor Xuande glared at him, "No hurry yet? You're already thirty, are you going to wait until you're a grandfather before considering having children?"

If he hadn't still had the silver needles stuck in his body, he would have wanted to jump up and slap the bastard twice.

When he was his age, several kids were running around.

There is no rush for important things in life, so why should he be in a hurry?

The more Emperor Xuande thought about it, the angrier he became. Before he could say anything, he heard a "thump".

It was Dehai who knelt down to him.

"Your Majesty, calm down. Your body is not in a good condition right now and you can't afford to get angry!"

Emperor Xuande frowned and looked at Song Yanxi. Seeing her nod, he said unwillingly, "If it weren't for this bastard who insisted on angering me, I wouldn't bother to get angry."

He thought of something and asked, "Girl, just now when I was drowsy I heard you say that Xiao Wu fed me medicine. Do you still have that medicine?"

Dehai coughed lightly and said boldly, "Your Majesty, the prince fed you the heart-protecting pills from the Divine Doctor Valley."

Hearing the words "heart-protecting pills," Emperor Xuande frowned, "Is that the one that Brother Zhuang took when he had a heart attack before?"

Song Yanxi responded.

Thinking of half a year ago when he sent them off to war and heard her say that there was only one heart-protecting pill left, Emperor Xuande couldn't help but sigh.

He also thought that if he could find a few more of these life-saving medicines, he could keep them with Xiaowu, Yingxue and the others.

In critical moments, it can also protect their lives.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xuande said: "With my current health, it would be a waste to take such a miraculous medicine."

Thinking he wanted a few more, Song Yanxi said cautiously, "The herbs needed to refine the Heart Protecting Pills are very hard to find, and the Divine Doctor Valley only has a few left in reserve for emergencies.

My humble servant's master is going to the capital soon and will probably bring two with him, which I can present to Your Majesty."

When he heard that there were two more, Emperor Xuande's expression looked noticeably better.

He smiled with relief and said, "Girl, you are thoughtful."

As he spoke, he changed the subject and said, "I know my health better than anyone else.

This Yangxin Pill can save me temporarily, but it can't save me forever, so I'll leave it to you young people."

He took a breath and continued, "The one I ate today was originally the one you gave to Xiaowu. If there are two left, you should give him one.

As for the rest, if you two are willing, I would like to leave it to Yingxue."

When mentioning this little daughter, Emperor Xuande's face brightened with smiles. "This girl has been in poor health since she was young, and has a spoiled temper. I don't know if she can get along well with her husband after she gets married."

Mo Jinchuan frowned and said, "This medicine, your son does not need."

Emperor Xuande glared at him and said, "You have an old leg injury, how can you not need it?"

He said without hesitation, "This is the emperor's order, not a game of house with you."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yanxi and said, "After you and Xiaowu get married, you will be one as husband and wife. No matter what happens, you must understand each other."

Recalling the past, Emperor Xuande's eyes were filled with sadness as he said, "Don't be like me. You don't know how to cherish the people around you, and you regret it when you lose them."

Hearing his voice getting weaker and weaker, Dehai advised: "Your Majesty, please take a break first and recuperate so that you can host the wedding banquet for the prince and princess."

Emperor Xuande murmured, "Yes, I still have to arrange Xiaowu's marriage."

Dehai followed his words and said, "Yes, you should get some sleep first. The prince and the princess are here to stay with you."

Emperor Xuande responded and said something else, but his voice was too clear to be heard clearly.

The voice was faint, as if calling someone's name.

When Song Yanxi was taking out the needle for him, she clearly heard him call out, "Ah Shu."

Immediately afterwards, tears of regret flowed from the corners of Emperor Xuande's tightly closed eyes.

If she remembered correctly, the concubine Shu, who was sentenced to death for the crime of witchcraft when she was in great favor, had the character "Shu" in her maiden name.

People suspect and hurt each other when they are alive, and when they are separated by death, they regret it. Why?

Looking at Emperor Xuande who was trapped in a nightmare and looked in pain, Song Yanxi couldn't bear it, so she lit a calming incense and then left.

Outside, the imperial physicians, led by Imperial Physician Wang, were already getting extremely anxious, and were willing to risk their lives to rush in and see what was going on.

When they saw her come out, everyone rushed over and asked about Emperor Xuande's condition.

Each of them just short of having the words "Do I need to die?" written on their faces.

Even an old hand like Doctor Wang couldn't help but feel his heart in his throat at this moment, fearing that he would hear something bad from Song Yanxi.

Pushing aside the crowd, Xi Yuan strode forward and asked in a deep voice, "Princess, what exactly is the situation with His Majesty?"