In Changqiu Xuan, the Seventh Prince had just fallen asleep.

He cried when he got up early this morning, but there was no big movement, and he didn't know where he was uncomfortable, so he called the imperial doctor, but he couldn't say anything.

It's easy to feed, but I still vomit.

This will be a deep sleep, and I don't know how.

Han Xiaoyi's confinement people don't look like they don't look good, and it is not easy for them to be born prematurely, and the whole person is also seriously ill.

"What the hell, Doctor Liu, you give me a good word. What kind of disease is it, how to treat it, give me a word, give me a charter. Han Xiaoyi was nervous.

Imperial Physician Liu sighed: "Xiaoyi, the Seventh Prince is not sick. ”

"How can this be if you are not sick!" Han Xiaoyi was eager.

"Xiaoyi, the Seventh Prince is just too weak to eat, and he can't digest it. It can only be raised, and the bigger it is, the better it is. If you can eat it well, it will be good. Doctor Liu sighed.

It is not right to say that this child is not sick, and none of the internal organs have grown.

But if you want to say that you are sick, as long as the child can continue to grow and eat, he will slowly become stronger.

It's not as good as other children, at least they can live a few years old, not now.

But the problem is, he can't eat it.

After sending away Imperial Doctor Liu, Han Xiaoyi sat there in a daze, can this child still be saved?

Because the child is really weak, Empress Dowager Feng has not been able to pay attention to her recently.

The Seven Princes slept restlessly, but they cried very quietly.

Han Xiaoyi went back to the inner room, looked at the kitten-like child, and tears fell down her eyes.

"Son, you are better, my mother can't stand your tossing like this." As she spoke, she fell headlong to the ground.

I was in a hurry and was called back again.

Han Xiaoyi is too short, and forcibly protecting the fetus hurts her vitality, and now she has been frightened several times because of the child in the confinement, where can it be good?

Not to mention that the body is not good, if it goes on like this, it will be difficult for adults to protect.

Doctor Liu sighed and prescribed medicine.

He regretted that he had listened to Empress Dowager Feng's words and took over this mess, he thought he could get it clean, but now he is deep in mud.

Han Xiaoyi is an adult after all, and it is better to drink medicine and tonic for a few days.

It's just that the Seventh Prince is still so half-dead, that is, when the moon is full, he hasn't grown up much.

Because the child was infirm, and the full moon was not done, they gave them something.

Chang Qiuxuan dressed up, but this kid is going to have an accident when the wind blows, who dares to come to congratulate him?

What if you gasp for breath and blow to death?

So, the full moon of the Seven Princes passed lukewarmly.

In Cuiyun Xuan, listening to the fact that there was no movement over there, Shen Chuliu sighed: "At that time, although the full moon of the Six Princes was not a big deal, it was not like this. The Seven Princes are also pitiful. ”

"It's also because the Seventh Prince is weak and can't stand it. The emperor said that the full moon will not be done, and we will talk about it when we are the first child. Zirui said.

Shen Chuliu nodded, thinking to himself, can this child survive until he is one year old?

As it turned out, it wasn't she who thought too much.

In the wax moon, the sky is getting colder and colder, and the imperial city is not dripping into ice, but it is also cold and biting.

There are children in Cuiyun Xuan, and naturally there is a lot of use, and the silver silk carbon is constantly used all day long, and the two of them don't need to wear too thick.

In Changqiu Xuan, there is such a child, and the emperor naturally rewards him a lot.

It's burning silver filament carbon, but the problem is that the child can't stand the dryness, otherwise he will cough incessantly.

The eighth day of the new year is the queen's birthday, last year was not good, this year the emperor held a big one.

However, there are still people who can't be there, such as Meng Baolin, who fell ill in winter, and Han Xiaoyi.

That is, on the night of Laba, the Seven Princes were not good.

A small person, burning coals like fire.

hurriedly called the imperial doctor, but the imperial physician Liu was no longer successful, so he could only ask the imperial medical department to come again.

Qi Yixiu was in the Fengzao Palace, and only asked someone to call the two imperial doctors.

Several imperial doctors also looked at each other in Changqiu Xuan, unable to do anything.

Skinny skinny children can't take medicine, and the fever can only be reduced by cold compresses.

I don't dare to rub it, and I can see the internal organs with a thin belly.

But for such a little child, cold compress reduces fever, and people don't have to think about it, they can't stand it.

Unless there is some elixir for the Seven Princes to eat now, nothing will work.

Instead, he asked the nurse to fill bowls of antipyretic medicine, but the seventh prince couldn't eat a mouthful of milk.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to ask the nurse to milk and mix the medicine to fill the child.

I can't drink a sip in ten sips.

It was a whole night.

The fever finally subsided at dawn, but the Seven Princes didn't move much.

I'm still alive, but I'm about to go.

Changqiu Xuan was messed up.

Someone went to invite the emperor a long time ago, but fortunately the emperor did not go to court today.

After a while, he came with the queen.

Shen Chuliu, who lives closely, came back early. Because the greeting was canceled today, she just got dressed.

One after another, the harem concubines came.

No one dared to say much, this was just waiting for the Seven Princes to breathe.

The Seventh Prince stopped crying when he had a high fever last night, he didn't have the strength. It's hard to catch your breath now.

Han Xiaoyi didn't dare to hold him, but told him to lie there.

It's just that at first it was a high fever, and then the fever subsided, and now the child hasn't gone yet, but there is no temperature.

After a long time, Imperial Physician Cheng Zhang stepped forward to probe the snort of the Seventh Prince, and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has gone."

Everyone knelt down busily: "The emperor mourns." ”

Qi Yixiu looked at the small figure on the couch for a long time: "Funeral according to the prince's etiquette." Send someone to tell the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces, and say slowly, don't scare the Queen Mother. ”

"Han Xiaoyi, without talent and virtue, is not worthy of being the concubine of the Son of Heaven. Even if he gave birth to seven princes, he could not make them healthy. It should have been hanged. I remember that you have given birth after all, and now you are demoted to the last class to change clothes, and you can't use it to sleep. ”

Han Xiaoyi listened to these words, she didn't have any strength at all, and she couldn't refute a word.

Just paused on the couch, looking at the child who had already choked his breath.

"Your Majesty, by the way. The seventh prince was sick and weak, but it was good to go, and he was not guilty. There are also many princes and princesses in the palace. From the second prince to the sixth prince, they are all good children who are healthy and healthy. The princesses are also in good health. Now there are Wen Xiaoyi and Yu Xiaoyi who are pregnant with children, and they must also be good children who are healthy and healthy. The emperor should take care of himself. The queen persuaded.

Qi Yixiu bent down and helped the queen up: "Get up." ”

The multitudes arose.

"It's cold and freezing, and they take good care of the children. Han Xiaoyi is unlucky, so move out of Changqiu Xuan immediately. Clean up this place inside and out. "The queen is faint.

Someone immediately responded.

The queen persuaded the emperor to go back to Taiji Palace, and she would have her own affairs in the future.

In fact, there is nothing to do with such a little child, and the palace is not allowed to stop for a day.

In just half a morning, it has been sent out.

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Chapter 0273 - No Sickness