Zhu Jianji's cough became more and more severe, and Concubine Hang Guifei was anxious to turn around in Chuxiu Palace. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Go and pass on the prescription doctor!" Hang Guifei suddenly became very worried about her son's body for some reason, although children are prone to coughing when they are in a hurry, but Zhu Jianji has been coughing too often recently, and the length of each cough is getting longer and longer.

Fang Desheng hurriedly rushed to Chuxiu Palace with the medicine box, and as soon as he entered the palace, he smelled a pungent smell in the hall, which was the smell of sulfur in the air after the fireworks outside the hall were lit and the smell of heavy incense and faint camphor wood in the hall, Fang Desheng was so smoked that he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Say hello to the mother, please say goodbye to the prince, the mother is blessed..." Fang Desheng's An was interrupted by another cough from the son.

"Hurry up! No, it's cumbersome, come and show the prince what's going on? Hang Guifei said anxiously.

Fang Desheng carefully examined the pulse, and replied cautiously: "Niangniang, the prince's lungs are ups and downs, it doesn't seem to be very good!" ”

"What did you say?" Hang Guifei was shocked: "A few days ago, you came to show the prince, isn't it still a big deal?!" ”

"Hui Niangniang, a few days ago, the son of the world was very dignified, but today, the minister feels this vein and is weak, but the fire is faint, probably because of these firecrackers and fireworks in the next year. The minister first gave the prince a deputy to calm his asthma and cough, and did not let the prince ask any more smoky fire. ”

"Imperial Doctor Fang, can the prince's disease be cured? Will it be a big deal? Hang Guifei listened to Fang Desheng's words today, and seemed to feel that things were not very good, so she asked carefully.

"Well..... It's hard to say now, but you can only decide if you take these two drugs first to see if they work. Fang Desheng twisted his beard and replied thoughtfully. Since he checked Shizi's pulse on the first day, he knew that Shizi's cough was due to those camphor trees in the palace, but for this reason, since no one in the palace knew, why did he poke it? Who knows if this was deliberately arranged by a certain master in the palace? Can it be good? You can only look at the number of fate, if the fate is hard, when you are older, you will naturally be able to heal, if it is a short-lived, in this tiger and wolf den, no one can say how many days. Don't say that this is a sick son, even a strong man in the prime of life doesn't know how long he can live here.

"Doctor Fang! The illness of the son of the world must not be said to outsiders! DID YOU KNOW? "Hang Guifei's willow eyebrows frowned slightly" If the emperor or the queen mother asked, they only said that the prince occasionally felt the wind and cold, and it would be fine in a few days. ”

After Fang Desheng left, Concubine Hang Guifei instructed the palace maid to feed the prince with a decoction, and stood alone in the courtyard, looking at the fish pond that had been frozen, and her heart seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice. Hang Guifei, born in the market since childhood, entered the palace of the king with her beauty, since the day she entered the house, she has always thought of glorifying the lintel, and it is her entry into the house that has changed the situation of the family has always been a concubine. Thinking of Queen Wang, who has a noble family background and is in the main room, has always been a dark cloud that cannot be dispersed on her head. She tried her best to get Zhu Qiyu's favor, gave birth to a son, and was easily named a concubine, I thought that the mother was expensive with her son, but there was a Tang Caiping, and the favor was strong, and it must be reasonable to give birth to a prince, and now the son of the world has this indescribable illness again. In vain, she did everything she could, pushed the disaster on Zhu Jianshen's body, and brought down Zhu Qizhen. If it weren't for the fact that she instilled her son every day to have a good relationship with the prince at all times, if it weren't for Tang Caiping saying that day about the jade pei on her Zhu Jianshen's waist, how could she instruct Shizi to earn that jade pei and easily take Zhu Jianshen's family at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet. What she wants is her son's crown prince, and she wants the mother of the world, not to live under the Wang family forever. However, Shizi's illness disrupted all her plans. Concubine Hang has never had such an idea as she does now. It seems that she is going to step up the competition for the crown prince.

In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qiyu was a little sullen after accepting the congratulations of the first day of the Lunar New Year. The matter of the emperor under house arrest has long been spread. The minister's Asaga is obviously a little unnatural, and he probably has a lot of complaints about this matter in private. Maybe people in the world will say how narrow-minded he is, but he can't tolerate his royal brother, how can he let others covet the throne that he has won so hard?

"Your Majesty." Hang Guifei walked in enchantingly, "Your Majesty, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the concubines wish the emperor a new year. ”

"Haha, Guifei, your mouth is still so sweet. Is this honey drunk today? Zhu Qiyu looked at his gorgeous concubine with a smile.

"Your Majesty, since I married a concubine to you, every day is like soaking in a honey pot." Hang Guifei covered her mouth and smiled, and couldn't help but tremble a little. "Your Majesty, I wanted to bring Ji'er with me, but yesterday he was pushed off the chair by the prince, he was frightened, and today he is sick." Hang Guifei's flower-like face was covered with a layer of gloom.

"Oh? Have you seen the doctor? ”

"See, it's fine. It's just that this prince is too light. Poor Ji'er still likes his royal brother so much. Hang Guifei became more and more pitiful.

"Yes, this prince is too ignorant. Even I dare to collide several times, I am so domineering at a young age, if he really inherits the throne in the future..."Zhu Qiyu does have a deep guard against the crown prince.

Hang Guifei looked around vigilantly, and stopped talking.

"Cao Jixiang, you can step down." Zhu Qiyu seemed to understand what Hang meant.

Cao Jixiang withdrew from the Qianqing Palace repeatedly, he knew that the emperor was imprisoned, and the next one should be the crown prince, Hang Guifei, a woman, must have bad intentions when she came this time. He couldn't wait to quickly withdraw from this place of right and wrong, and go to Li Xian and Xu Pu to discuss countermeasures. But he didn't dare to go too far, he just hoped that he would have the opportunity to report to Aunt Wan first.

"Your Majesty. The Emperor Taishang's father and son are very serious about us. They didn't want to think about it, if it was common sense, the emperor's son-in-law at that time would be the crown prince. We have done our best to be benevolent to them, but not only are they inconsiderate, but even our Ji'er is ruthless. During the Chinese New Year, Ji'er knocked a fist-sized bag on his head, and he was scared at a young age. Hang Guifei said a little choked.

"Concubine. Why don't I want to make Ji'er the crown prince? It's just that. When I was asked to be in charge of the country, I was coaxed by the Empress Dowager Sun to make an oath not to change the crown prince, and I was also annoyed! Zhu Qiyu remembered that night in Cining Palace, and there was an inexplicable resentment in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the concubines know your difficulties. But what if something happens to the prince? Hang Guifei's mysterious words poked Zhu Qiyu's heart.