"Mom, take medicine."

...

In the 13th year of Dezhi in the Great Wei Dynasty, the south of Jinling City.

A heart-wrenching cough came from a somewhat dilapidated house, and the moonlight shone in from the lattice of the wooden window and fell on the three of them.

A maid in her twenties stood beside her with a medicine. The maid was named Yunyan, with a beautiful face, wearing a stone-green double-breasted jacket, a white-green pleated skirt, and a pomegranate-colored palace belt tied with a pomegranate-colored palace belt.

A child who looked about twelve or thirteen years old quickly took the medicine bowl, helped the beautiful woman on the bed like a little adult, blew the medicine from the spoon, and handed it to the woman's lips.

This child is named Jia Jue. His eyes are like peach blossoms and like phoenixes. He is wearing a long moon-white robe with clouds. Although he is a man, he is so jealous that women are not old. However, he has a romantic charm.

The woman took a few sips and then started coughing again. When she looked at her teenage child, she wanted to support this already ruined home. She had heartache, pride, and reluctance in her eyes... but she had no regrets!

Jia Jue put down the bowl and patted the woman on the back with a nervous look, "Mom, how are you doing? How are you getting better?"

The woman hunched her back, patted the child's hand gently, and shook her head gently. "Je'er, don't worry, I know very well for my mother's body."

Jia Jue held the woman's hand tightly, holding back tears in his eyes, "Okay, kid, don't worry... kid, don't worry! Mom will definitely get better.

Manager Sun from Fengyuelou is a good person. He has agreed to let the child settle the score for him. Mom, you know, the child has always been awesome in counting and will make money soon. Then he can take his mother to see a better doctor!

The old man Song had invited him so many times before, but his mother was not good enough, which shows that he was a person who wanted to gain fame."

When the woman heard the three words Fengyuelou, she frowned slightly and sighed, "Jeuer, sit here, have a few words to say to you for her mother."

Jia Jue sat on the edge of the bed as he spoke. The woman stretched out her hand and stroked his forehead with difficulty, "Jeer, you can't go to a place like Fengyue Tower. You have been ruined in this life for my mother.

But you are different. You have been talented and good at studying since childhood. You are sensible like adults. I don’t know how many lifetimes I have cultivated my blessings to have such a good son as you.

Unfortunately, it was all because of my mother’s identity that delayed you, otherwise... cough cough, you will be on the list of gold in the future and become a high-ranking official. You must not go to that kind... cough cough... cough!"

"I won't go! I won't go! Mom, stop talking, lie down and rest for a while!"

This woman who was gentle like water all her life, but for the first time she was stubborn and refused to lie down, her eyes looking at Jia Jue with great firmness.

"Mom's body, cough cough...Mom knows that you have always thought you were young and didn't tell you, but now if you don't say it now, I'm afraid you will have no chance next time. Jue'er, you are sensible, you have never asked your father about your father, your father...hehe..."

"Mom! Stop talking! Jue'er doesn't listen! You lie down and rest first. Now I'll invite a better doctor. Let me tell you about my father's affairs when I get older!" Jia Jue hugged the woman's thin body tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The woman smiled helplessly and gently stroked Jia Jue's back weakly, "Jue'er, stop making trouble, you know, my mother's illness is so good that she has seen her doctor, but she has not recovered. You are a sensible person. You must be obedient and listen to her to you...

Your father is Jia Jing. He is a prince from the Duke of Ningguo's mansion from the capital of the God of the Capital. He is full of energy and handsome. Back then, my mother was still the number one in the Qinhuai River. My mother was so sharp-eyed that she fell in love with him at a glance. Unfortunately, he returned to Beijing to take the exam later. I don't know if he has been in high school for so many years..."

Jia Jing! Jia Jue was stunned at that time! He originally thought that he had traveled through some superficial history, but Jia Jing... Ningguo Duke's Mansion... should be the one he thought...

Seeing the thrilling smile on her mother's face, as if she had returned to her best years, Jia Jue was stunned, stopped tears, and reluctantly smiled and comforted, "I think it was in high school, after all, it was the person my mother liked."

"Yes, my mother's vision is not bad. Cough... Cough cough... He helped me redeem myself back then and promised to pick me up after high school. But before he could come, he waited for you...

Mom doesn’t blame him, don’t blame him. After all, I don’t dare to ask for anything for my mother’s identity. It’s just that I’ll make you suffer. Mom originally planned to forget him and not look for him again. She will raise you to be a human being alone and shines her family, but Mom is afraid she won’t be able to hold on anymore...

Cough cough... you find out the [Colorful Phoenix Cage of Smoke and Golden Steps]. It was given to me by your father back then, saying that it was left by your grandmother. I think he will understand after seeing him. In a few days, let Yunyan take you to find your father."

"No, mom, let's go together. My son will take you to find your father. He is a big shot in the Duke's Mansion. He is a wealthy family who is decent to invite an imperial physician. At that time, let the father hire an imperial physician to treat his mother's illness. Our family will live a good life!"

The woman looked at Jia Jue lovingly, smiled on her pale and weak face, and reached out to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes, "Don't cry, don't cry, my Jue'er will be the prince of the Duke's Mansion in the future. Don't cry easily anymore. It's nothing that people look down on you. After all, it's my mother who dragged you down..."

"No, Jue'er should not be the prince of the Duke's Mansion. Jue'er only needs to live a hundred years old and wait for his son to be on the list of gold... Mom!"

As if he knew what was going on, Yunyan, who was standing beside him, had red eyes and rushed to the edge of the bed, "Madam!"

…………………

After losing his life, he was mourning, and his mourning period ended. Jia Jue wore mourning clothes and mourning for his mother's last incense stick...

Yunyan walked over from behind respectfully, "Young Master, let's go, you're ready!"

Jia Jue???

“What are you ready for?”

"Go to Shenjing to find the master!"
Chapter completed!