The emperor is sick, and the high fever does not go away. The palace was even more chaotic. As soon as Qing'er returned to the palace, she waited outside the emperor's door day and night, ready to be sent at any time.

The imperial doctor said that the emperor was sick from hard work, his physique was weak, and he occasionally felt cold, which caused the high fever to not go away.

The princes guarded the emperor's dragon bed day and night, and did not dare to slack off.

In this way, after waiting day and night for three days, the emperor's condition finally improved, the high fever slowly subsided, and Qing'er's hanging heart finally let go.

As soon as the emperor woke up, he muttered that he wanted to drink Sydney tea.

Qing'er hurriedly ran to boil it for the emperor and brought it.

Qing'er waited for him to drink with a medicine spoon.

Usually, the emperor only drinks half a bowl, but this time, he actually drank a bowl.

It is estimated that it is the cause of the high fever for a few days, and the reason for the lack of water in the body.

After two or three days of conditioning, the emperor's health has also improved.

Occasionally, you can also walk around.

The imperial doctor even begged the emperor to recuperate more.

It's just that the helpless and stubborn emperor is willing to listen, as long as his spirit improves, the emperor will let Gonggong Chen support him and walk around the imperial garden.

Although spring has arrived, so is the cold spring.

The most worried thing was the group of imperial doctors who followed behind the emperor, neither stopping nor persuading, so they could only helplessly follow far behind the emperor.

In the past few days, Qing'er is almost exhausted.

I haven't closed my eyes for five or six days in a row, and I've been outside the emperor's door day and night.

Half a minute of free time, your eyes will be foggy and you want to rest for a while.

But as long as you are confused, you will wake up, for fear that you will miss the emperor's affairs if you don't pay attention.

It's terrifying.

After a few days, his body was weak and he had almost no strength.

The cause of the prince's death has been investigated for several days, but there is still no result.

can only be announced to the outside world, the prince died violently.

We must not let the people know that their prince fell into the pond by mistake and drowned.

The queen is sick.

From the moment he learned that the crown prince was dead, he fell ill.

She didn't get out of bed for more than half a month, and Nangu kept waiting by the queen's couch day and night, waiting all the time.

What the death of the crown prince means to the queen, only the queen herself knows best.

Perhaps, the saddest thing in life is the loss of a child in old age.

For the queen, she not only has to bear the loss of her loved ones, but also has to bear the loss of her loved ones.

It's just that she is pitiful for so many years of hard work, so many years of torture, just for her son to be the emperor and in charge of the world, and it is not worth her life's work.

But this qiē suddenly disappeared.

Nothing.

Once, the two largest forces in the court were the Guo family headed by the crown prince and the Shu king, who was known for his virtuous ability.

Now that the crown prince is dead, some of the courtiers who were once attached to the prince have begun to cling to King Shu, some are planning to switch to other princes, and some courtiers are watching and speculating on the holy will.

Only the courtiers led by Wei Zhiyi always listened to the wind and waited for the holy will, he knew that the emperor would have the best arrangement.

And what he has to do is to carry out the emperor's orders.

Multi-day recuperation.

The emperor can finally come to the court.

The first thing the emperor did when he went to court was to announce to the world that the crown prince had died violently.

The prince was buried in the Eastern Emperor's Mausoleum.

The prince's funeral scene was grand, the whole court mourned, and the world was silent.

The emperor made a review in the study.

Qing'er, Chen Gonggong accompanied on both sides.

I don't know why.

As soon as Qing'er returned to the palace, she found that the emperor was old.

It's really old.

It's only been more than half a month, and I don't know why there are suddenly so many gray hairs on the emperor's head, and there are many more wrinkles.

The closer you get, the more you can feel that the emperor's breath is gradually unstable, and sometimes you have to cough for a while before you stop.

Whenever this happens, Gonggong Chen will come forward worriedly, ask for warmth, and Qing'er will immediately wait with tea, waiting for the emperor's needs.

I don't know why, every time she serves tea to the emperor, Qing'er wants to be closer to this old man.

I don't know if it's because of the hard work of this old man reading the recital day and night, or because he is getting old and afraid that one day he will finally part.

Life is like this, joys and sorrows are unpredictable, if you can be such a quiet companion, why not.

General's Palace.

Guo Wan was sitting in her boudoir, quietly embroidering flowers and birds.

She embroidered quietly, so skillful and elegant with every stitch and thread.

Outside the door, the maid Xiaocui hurriedly walked over.

"Miss, all the old clothes you ordered me to burn have already been burned...... Just ......"

"Just what?"

Guo Wan looked back lightly and smiled lightly.

"The rest of the old dresses have burned out."

Xiao Cui bowed her head and said.

"It's just a new pink satin dress. It's the new set that Xiaocui made last time she accompanied Miss to the Silk Workshop, and Miss only wore it once...... Is it really going to be burned too? Xiaocui was just afraid that Miss would take it wrong, in case she remembered it one day and wanted to wear it, but she couldn't find it...... So, Xiao Cui came to ask Miss's opinion. If so......"

Xiao Cui, who lowered her head, didn't see Guo Wan's face that had already dimmed her color, and just said to herself.

"Enough!"

Guo Wan's face was cold.

The sharp eyes seemed to be complaining about Xiaocui's troubles.

"Isn't it just a dress? Miss Ben is so much. The embroidery lady didn't like the dress I wanted, and I didn't like it, so I wanted to burn it. Xiaocui, do you still have Miss Ben in your eyes? ”

"Miss, Xiaocui didn't ...... There is no ......"

Xiao Cui hurriedly argued.

She couldn't have imagined that she had a good intention, but she got a scolding.

"It's good if you don't have it!"

Guo Wan said.

"Xiaocui, in the future, you just have to do what I say, don't happen today, understand?"

"Xiao Cui understands!"

"Xiao Cui, there are so many maids in the General's Mansion, do you know why I chose you?"

Guo Wan asked.

Tenderness in both eyes.

"Xiao Cui doesn't know!"

"It's because you're smarter than all the maids! Sensible! That's why I've always kept you around. ”

Guo Wan said.

"In the future, no matter what you do, you must do what I tell you to do, and don't make today's mistakes again, understand? Those old clothes are burned, and I'm tired of wearing them anyway. Go back and go back with me to the silk mill to make a few new dresses. It's just a few dresses, nothing to worry about. If it's burned, there's nothing left, so don't worry about it anymore. Xiaocui, do you understand? ”

"Xiao Cui understands!"

Xiao Cui bowed her head and said.

Xiao Cui just burned some old dresses according to the young lady's instructions. I don't remember the others. ”

Guo Wan smiled lightly.

"So many girls, you are sensible. Go ahead! ”

Cui leaves.

The gentle sunlight, through the screen window, shone on Guo Wantian's quiet and fair face, so gentle and beautiful.

Her fingers, as white as onions, are skillfully and elegantly embroidered with pictures of flowers and birds.