Chapter 210 Xiao Yanli Meets Song Yu
Song Yu hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Yes, Your Highness, please allow me to examine you."
Xiao Hongyu quickly put his hands behind his back and took a step back. A faint frankincense scent inadvertently penetrated into Xiao Hongyu's nostrils.
Xiao Hongyu quickly turned his head to look at the food box Wang Gui had placed behind him and walked over to it. "Eunuch Wang, there's a new chef in the palace. What's in there? Why does it smell so good?"
Wang Gui was surprised that the little prince's sense of smell was becoming more and more sensitive.
"Your Highness, this is the food that Miss Song and her two sisters brought for you."
Xiao Hongyu had been strolling around the Imperial Garden for half a day and was feeling a little hungry. "Hurry up and take it out."
Upon seeing this, Concubine Qing couldn't help but look at Song Yu a few more times. There was no doubt that it must be her who did it.
Jiang Yunwan was very talented in cooking back then. After more than ten years, she wanted to taste her daughter's cooking skills.
It shouldn't disappoint her, right?
When the food box was opened, the first thing that caught Xiao Hongyu's eye was the peony fruit cake. He was a little disappointed.
I thought it was some special delicacy that the imperial kitchen made every day.
However, the color and quality of the peony fruit cake in front of him were better than those made by the imperial chef. "Mother, this is the peony fruit cake you like. It smells better than the one made by the imperial chef. Come and try it."
Concubine Qing would taste a piece of it every morning, but she had no appetite.
But the peony fruit cake in front of me had a unique taste, which immediately aroused my appetite.
It’s okay, just take a bite to taste it, it will definitely not make you fat.
Concubine Qing then picked up a piece of peony fruit cake and took a small bite.
Cheng Qingmeng tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand and looked at Concubine Qing's expression, fearing that her cousin's skills would not be as good as the imperial chef's.
It was a bad idea.
The peony fruit cakes that Mingyue Tower had been selling for three years had somehow gotten into the palace.
Concubine Qing's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but eat the whole piece.
"Mother, this is sweet food and you can't eat too much. You can only eat one piece a day."
Cheng Qingmeng's heart finally settled down; her cousin had won.
"Your Highness, this is a peony fruit cake made by my cousin using cheese instead of sugar. Don't worry about getting fat if you eat one more piece."
Xiao Hongyu licked his lips and looked at Song Yu, "Really no sugar?"
Song Yu said, "It doesn't have sugar. Your Highness can try it."
Xiao Hongyu was already very greedy, so he picked up a piece and took a bite.
Wow, it’s really delicious.
Under Concubine Qing's shocked gaze, Xiao Hongyu finished eating a whole piece of peony fruit cake and reached out for another one.
Concubine Qing quickly picked it up and asked Nanny Fang to put it somewhere high.
Xiao Hongyu: ...
"Yu'er, there's only one peony fruit cake left. Save it for your father to try."
Concubine Qing turned around and smiled, praising, "Miss Song is truly better than her mother. Her cooking is even better than your mother's. Make more next time you come to the palace. Yu'er loves it."
Song Yu nodded: "Okay, Your Majesty."
"Your Highness," Nanny Fang quickly reminded her, "Your Highness has been sitting for too long."
"Miss Song, please show it to Yu'er."
This time, Xiao Hongyu took the initiative to hand her hand to Song Yu and said with a smile, "Sister Song, let me take a look."
Concubine Qing raised her eyebrows. She called her sister just because of the peony fruit cake?
Song Yu carefully examined Xiao Hongyu's pulse, his brows slightly raised, and his expression somewhat solemn.
Cheng Qingmeng and Jiang Shiyun secretly thought that something was wrong.
Is there anything my cousin can do?
Song Yu withdrew her hand and said, "Your Highness, I want to examine your chest."
Xiao Hongyu hesitated for a moment, then lay down on the couch and ordered, "Zhang Shun."
Zhang Shun quickly brought the palace servants to carry the phoenix Chaofeng Yuping in, blocking the sight of Cheng Qingmeng and Jiang Shiyun.
Concubine Qing undressed Xiao Hongyu, revealing her upper body. "Miss Song, come here."
Song Yu reached out his hand to Xiao Hongyu's chest and examined it carefully.
The little prince's heart is weaker than that of ordinary people, and it is impossible to cure it completely.
The medical books and notes left by the cave master, as well as the colorful illustrations of human organs, emerged in Song Yu's mind.
She didn't have the courage to perform a chest-cutting treatment like she would perform seppuku.
Last time, it was purely through courage and luck that I was able to save Miss Gu's life.
The human body is so complicated that it is impossible for her to perform a thoracotomy on the little prince just by reading a few medical books that are different from this era.
Concubine Qing asked, "How is Miss Song? Do you have any good ideas for taking care of Yu'er's health?"
At this time, Xiao Yanli entered the hall, exempted Cheng Qingmeng and Jiang Shiyun from the formalities, and asked them to be silent.
"Your Highness's heart is weaker than most people's, and I don't have a better way to completely cure it, but I have a recipe that can make your body much stronger than it is now."
Concubine Qing was a little disappointed when she heard this.
Xiao Hongyu had no expectations, so he would not be disappointed.
But if he can make himself stronger than he is now, he will definitely be able to survive and grow up.
He will get married in eight years, giving his father a grandson as soon as possible and fulfilling his mother's wish.
"Sister Song, please write down this recipe as soon as possible and have the palace maids prepare it immediately."
Song Yu didn't dare to delay and took the paper and pen handed to him by Nanny Fang and wrote down the prescription.
Xiao Yanli glanced at Zhang Shun, and Zhang Shun immediately took the palace servants to carry the screen away.
Song Yu had his back to Xiao Yanli, unaware that the most noble man of the Dayuan Dynasty was standing behind him.
Xiao Yanli glanced at what she had written, and a look of approval flashed in his eyes.
Yes, Jiang Yunwan teaches well.
After Song Yu finished writing the prescription, she realized someone was looking at her from behind. She quickly stood up and handed the prescription to Nanny Fang. "Your Highness, the prescription is ready. Take one bowl every morning and evening on an empty stomach. I will come to review it with Your Highness in seven days and adjust the prescription accordingly."
"Miss Song," Xiao Yanli's voice came, "Are you really unable to completely restore Yu'er's health?"
Song Yu tilted her head to look, then quickly bowed. "Your servant Song Yu greets Your Majesty..."
"No need for formalities." Xiao Yanli raised his hand and helped him up.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Yu raised her head to glance at His Majesty's face, then quickly lowered it. "Your Highness's illness is congenital, brought with him from the womb. The only remedy I can think of right now is to help Your Highness regain strength."
Xiao Yanli looked at the red mole at the corner of Song Yu's eye and was a little surprised. "Raise your head."
Song Yu raised his head and looked directly at Xiao Yanli.
Xiao Yanli's eyes flashed with surprise, and he finally understood why Old Jiang didn't let him stare at Miss Song.
It’s obvious that she is the daughter of Du Henian and Su Beiqing!
What's going on?
Su Beiqing was pregnant with twins, and she lost one of them, and Jiang Yunwan picked her up and raised her as a daughter?
When Jiang Yunwan fell off the cliff, she not only lost her memory but also injured her body!
This...why didn't Mr. Jiang tell him?
"Oh, then to what extent can Yu'er's body be restored?"
Song Yu said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness needs at least two months of recuperation to avoid catching a cold easily. He will no longer be out of breath when moving around, and will have the energy to study for two hours a day. He can rest the rest of the time without any major problems."
As for how long he can live, it will be no problem for him to get married and have children.
She can't say too much or too little.
The royal family is most taboo about this.
In the previous life, there were still six years before the new emperor ascended the throne.
As long as the young prince gives birth to a son, it will never be Xiao Chengqian's turn to become emperor.
Xiao Yanli looked at Song Yu's expression and felt a lot more at ease.
"Sister Song." Xiao Hongyu walked over, took Xiao Yanli's hand and handed it to Song Yu, "Let my father see it too."
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