Imperial Palace.

The sleeping palace of the prince of Minghe.

A gray-haired imperial physician had just finished his daily examination of the Imperial Highness, and when he gently pushed the door and walked out, he stood at the door, shook his head and sighed, and the sigh was a little deeper than yesterday.

Half a month ago, His Royal Highness Prince Minghe suddenly fainted on the way to meet the emperor and fell unconscious.

Thus the palace was in turmoil.

You must know that His Royal Highness the Prince of Minghe is full of high hopes, His Majesty the Emperor immediately ordered all the imperial doctors in the palace to diagnose and treat the Prince of Minghe, and immediately found out that the Prince of Minghe had a huge poison in his body, but for the detoxification, all the imperial doctors were helpless, and could only try to take various precious medicinal materials to alleviate it, fortunately, there were many treasures in the royal family and could afford to supply.

But even so, so many rare treasures are smashed into it every day, but it is still only a symptom but not a cure, His Royal Highness's condition has not improved at all, and at the beginning he can still get out of bed and move, but until now, he can only lie in bed, and even talking is already a luxury.

Everyone understands that the most respected prince is on the verge of dying, and time is running out.

In a fit of rage, His Majesty the Emperor executed many of His Royal Highnesses' close men, including the guards, attendants, and the Imperial Kitchen......

The entire palace is now panicked, for fear that he will be implicated and killed if he is not careful, and even when he walks, he is cautious and does not dare to make too loud noises.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the prince was poisoned, but until now, the Internal Affairs Office has not been able to find out the culprit.

With the outbreak of the poisoning incident of Prince Minghe, the entire palace was shrouded in a thick cloud, and if the real culprit of poisoning is not found out for a day, the cloud may not disappear for a day

However, looking at the current situation, it is very difficult to say that it is very likely that when His Royal Highness the prince really passes away, I am afraid that it will be difficult to show the real culprit.

"Liki, thank you for your hard work. ”

The sleeping palace of the prince of Minghe.

Fujiwara Reiki had just finished wiping her face for the unconscious Akiwa.

Minghe was lying unconscious on the bed, delirious, no longer reacting to the outside world, his face was bloodless, and his lips were even blacker and almost purple.

A woman stood by the bedside with a sad expression,

She is Akiwa's biological mother, Yuko Shimizu. The son has become like this, lying on the bed and dying, how can a mother not be sad.

She doesn't know what she did wrong, her daughter Haruko was killed by gangsters and went insane, and now her son is in danger.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that even if they really don't have the skills to return to heaven, their vein is not broken, and she already has a grandson.

"Madame is serious, although Minghe and I are not yet married, we already have a husband and wife friendship, and it is my duty and duty to take care of him. ”

Fujiwara Reiki turned.

The first female patriarch of the Fujiwara family, who controls most of the Yakuza family, is extremely virtuous and gentle at the moment.

Originally, Minghe and his wife were deeply in love, because it was a little indecent to get pregnant and get married, so the royal family had decided to wait for the child to be born, and after Fujiwara Reiki recovered after giving birth, he chose an auspicious day to hold this wedding, but people are never as good as heaven, just when the child has been born and is already choosing a good day and an auspicious day, Minghe was suddenly poisoned and bedridden, and depending on the situation, it is difficult to have a miracle.

"Liki, I'm so sorry......"

Mrs. Yuko said.

When the son becomes like this, their royal family must be difficult to give each other a legitimate name.

Fujiwara Reiki shook her head.

"No one wants this to happen, I just pray that Minghe can get better soon, and I don't want to think about anything else. ”

Mrs. Yuko's face was moved.

Originally, because of rumors, she still had a certain prejudice against this prospective daughter-in-law, but the adversity saw people's hearts, and today, her perception has completely changed.

"Let's go see the kids. ”

She sighed.

Fujiwara Reiki gave a salute, then exited the dormitory and came to another palace not far away.

Her son was placed here, and there were four wet nurses alone, not to mention maids.

After the incident of Minghe's poisoning, the royal family was even more vigilant, and the whole palace was brightly lit, and there were guards guarding it 24 hours a day to protect the little prince without dead ends.

Although it is the flesh and blood that she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy, as the only descendant of the royal family now, since she was born, the child has been accepted into the palace, even if she is a mother, she only has the right to visit.

The child, who is less than three months old, is very sleepy, and when Fujiwara Reiki entered, the baby who was protected by layers was in his sleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and there was crystal clear saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Fujiwara Reiki looked kind and doting, gently wiped her son's saliva, did not wake him up, admired her son's sleeping posture for a while, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

She already had the right to spend the night in the palace, but she kept her duty, and she never went beyond half a step before she got married, even now.

At night, she left the palace and returned to the Fujiwara family.

"Patriarch. ”

As soon as he entered the door, the subordinate greeted him, bent down and reported: "The national teacher is here." ”

Fujiwara Reiki's eyes flickered and she looked inside.

"What is the matter with the national teacher?

She didn't remember that she had made an appointment with Abe, and besides, it was so late now.

The servant shook his head.

"The national teacher didn't say anything, he just said that when the patriarch came back, we didn't dare to ask. ”

Fujiwara Reiki said no more.

"Where is the national teacher now?"

"In the West Wing Reception Room. ”

Fujiwara Reiki immediately walked towards the West Chamber.

……

"I'm really sorry, I have made the national teacher wait for a long time, why don't you let the next person go to the palace to inform me, then I can rush back as soon as possible, and I won't delay the national teacher for so long. ”

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

Although she is a mother, her tactful voice is still so magnetic and soft, even if it is separated by a door, it is still touching.

In the reception room, Abe Xuanji, who had been waiting for more than an hour, turned his head.

A figure appeared at the door, and then Fujiwara Reiki quickly pushed the door in.

The woman, who relied on brutal methods and cold-blooded hearts to step on bloody footprints to climb to the top of the power pyramid of the Japanese State step by step, subconsciously focused on Abe's face for the first time, but then found that something was wrong.

In the reception room, why does it seem that there is a man?

She frowned slightly, and shifted her gaze a little unexpectedly, and when she saw the man's face clearly, it was as if time had frozen, and her charming smiling face suddenly stiffened.

But only for a moment.

Her eyes fluttered, and then, the arc became more gorgeous, her smile became more enchanting, her eyes were resentful, and she shouted like a cry.

"The hosts. ”

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