Chapter 245: The Eighth Woke Up
After Emperor Ming Yuan and Prince Rui calmly talked, he ordered the Ji Wangfu to go back to the imperial study.
Father-in-law Mu Ru persuaded him to rest, and he shook his head, "You come in and talk to me." ”
Mu Ru's father-in-law responded, came in to make tea first, and then stood aside with his hands down.
Emperor Ming Yuan half-leaned on the Luohan bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be deeper.
"The boss is thirty years old this Chinese New Year's Eve, right?" Emperor Ming Yuan spoke slowly, his voice was tired and hoarse.
"Back to the emperor, yes, King Ji is thirty years old this Chinese New Year's Eve." Mu Ru's father-in-law arrived.
Emperor Ming Yuan snorted, "These days go fast, I seem to see them yesterday, they are only a half-old child, in the blink of an eye, I know that siblings are fratricidal." ”
Father-in-law Mu Ru was startled, quickly knelt down, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty! ”
Emperor Ming Yuan sneered, "I never said it, did I?" If I don't say it, won't I know it in my heart? ”
Mu Ru's father-in-law didn't dare to speak.
"Among these sons of mine, I have high hopes for the boss, since he was a child, he has been outstanding, intelligent and calm, but over the years, he has become more and more impetuous and complacent, and his arrogance is growing, what is his idea in his heart, I don't know? He disappointed me. ”
"Your Majesty, King Ji will change." Father-in-law Mu Ru didn't know what the emperor's intentions were, and he didn't dare to speculate, so he could only comfort him softly.
Emperor Ming Yuan said sharply: "Change? Temperament can be changed, how can ambition be changed? Now that he is not the crown prince, he has already killed each other, once he gains power, I am a little older, and his younger brothers will not all die in his hands? ”
Mu Ru's father-in-law's face turned pale, "The emperor is angry!" ”
"The second child is ordinary, the third child is capable but irritable, the fourth child still has some ability, but unfortunately, he is narrow-minded and can't tolerate people, the sixth child is calm, he has been sick for many years, and after he recovers, I am afraid that he can only divide one party and be a free king, the seventh, the eighth, my sister-in-law, the eighth is a brain, the seventh, more confused than the eighth with a brain, especially married a daughter-in-law who is disgusting. As for Lao Jiu, that's it. ”
Of the nine sons, he counted eight, all sighed heavily.
Father-in-law Mu Ru didn't hear the emperor say about the fifth king of Chu, so he asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there is also the king of Chu." ”
Emperor Ming Yuan picked up the tea, slowly pushed the tea foam on the water surface with the lid of the cup, his eyes were far away, "Old five......
He closed the lid of the cup, "The fifth daughter-in-law is good, although she is always smart, she is benevolent, brave, and decisive, but her mother's family is a little irritable." ”
"Yes!" Mu Ru's father-in-law responded, but the emperor never said how the king of Chu was.
Emperor Ming Yuan didn't say anything.
Mu Ru's father-in-law withdrew.
As soon as I went out, I saw someone coming from the Qinghua Palace, saying that the Eighth Prince had woken up.
Mu Ru's father-in-law hurriedly went back to report to Emperor Ming Yuan, Emperor Ming Yuan's spirit was shocked, and he said to Mu Rugong: "I just said that the fifth daughter-in-law, and I don't want to say the same, she has the ability to turn decay into magic, drive!" ”
Mu Ru's father-in-law smiled and said loudly: "The emperor is in charge of the Qinghua Palace. ”
The Eighth Prince woke up, but he only snorted in a daze, and his eyes never opened again.
However, when he called him, he also felt that his eyelids moved, but he couldn't lift them.
Yuanqing Lingyu reported: "The eighth brother's injury has always been too serious, and now the internal bleeding has stopped, but he has been feverish since midnight, and he has been given antipyretic medicine, and the fever has been reduced, but after the burn, people will be particularly weak, so they still have to observe and observe." ”
Emperor Ming Yuan was a little disappointed, "So, it's not sure that it can be cured?"
Yuan Qingling said: "I'm not sure. ”
The main thing is that there are too few medicines that she can use on the Eight Princes.
I hope the Chinese medicine has an effect.
This situation lasted for two days, and the Eight Princes woke up a few times, but they only opened their eyes and looked at them, and slowly closed them again.
The queen's patience was completely gone, and as soon as Yuanqing Ling gave the eighth prince an infusion on this day, she said angrily: "I don't know if it was the blood of those people who was injected into his body that would make him feel bad." ”
In the eyes of the queen, the blood of the Eight Emperors is noble, and the Nine Emperors and those forbidden armies are naturally incomparable.
Yuan Qingling knew that many people here had blood superstitions.
It seems that messing up the blood will lead to a big reduction in identity or a lack of God's protection.
Yuan Qingling didn't answer the queen's words, in fact, she herself was exhausted and was about to collapse.
When the queen saw that she didn't care, she became more and more annoyed, but the emperor believed her, and she couldn't do anything.
On the fifth day in the palace, Xu is heaven saw mercy, and saw that Yuanqing Ling was about to lose his bones, and finally made the situation of the eighth prince improve greatly.
He really woke up, he opened his eyes, and he kept looking at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling smiled and retreated.
The queen pounced, hugging him, naturally crying heartily.
The palace maid came to help the queen away, and the imperial doctor stepped forward, and finally, said to Emperor Ming Yuan happily: "It's stable, it's stable." ”
Emperor Ming Yuan retreated everyone, leaving only Yuan Qingling in the palace.
The queen was very puzzled, but she could only follow the order and wait outside.
Yuan Qing Ling's heart was also pounding.
He knew that the emperor was going to make the final verification.
This verification may be because he hasn't believed in Lao Wu yet.
Or perhaps, he wants to completely restore the innocence of the fifth child.
But no matter what, the question is to ask.
What she was worried about was that the Eighth Prince had just woken up, would she still have that memory? And is it memory disordered?
Emperor Ming Yuan's hand stroked the face of the Eighth Emperor, and even doted on him, "Good boy, does it still hurt?" ”
"It hurts!" The eighth prince said, his voice was very small, and he had no strength at all.
"Well, bear with it, it won't hurt if you endure it." Emperor Ming Yuan said soothingly.
"It hurts!" The Eighth Prince still said.
Emperor Ming Yuan looked back at Yuan Qingling, "Is there any medicine for pain?" ”
"Given." Yuan Qingling said.
Emperor Ming Yuan held the hand of the Eighth Prince, "Did you hear that?" I was given painkillers, and it didn't hurt for a while. ”
The Eighth Prince didn't make a sound, and turned his eyes to look at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling leaned forward a little and gave him an encouraging look.
Emperor Ming Yuan asked softly: "Chang'er, you tell your father, who hurt you?" ”
The Eighth Emperor frowned and thought for a moment, his pale face was almost transparent, fragile like a man made of sand.
"Fifth Brother ......"
These two words spat out from his lips, Yuan Qingling was so shocked that his head exploded, and his heart suddenly jumped into the air, levitating, and he couldn't even control his breathing.
Emperor Ming Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he continued to encourage softly, "Well, what's wrong with the fifth brother?" ”
The eighth prince said: "Reach out and grab the fifth brother, if it's not the fifth brother, Xiao Dezi will fall, and I will bleed here." ”
He retracted his hand and touched his wound, tears in his eyes, "It hurts." ”
Yuan Qingling almost fell to the ground, hey, this is true, he will be scared to death if he has less effort.
Emperor Ming Yuan smiled and comforted, "Okay, the imperial doctor still has a purple gold pill, my father ordered someone to take it for you, this is a few days apart, you can take another one, this purple gold pill is given to you by your ninth brother." ”
"Ninth brother!" The Eighth Prince's voice raised slightly, "Ninth brother, want ninth brother." ”