Wang Hui is a man in his fifties, with an elegant appearance, perhaps because he is already a grandfather or grandfather at this age, there is an indescribable kindness in his body, seeing him, Feng Meier involuntarily remembered his grandfather.

Tears overflowed uncontrollably, wet eyes, and she quickly lowered her head, afraid of being discovered.

For Wang Hui, there was some trembling. This is not a bystander, this is the princess of King Xian, and it is an errand given to him by the emperor, and he can't afford to offend either party.

Following Mei Shu's footsteps to Feng Mei'er, Wang Hui always lowered his head, leaned over and said, "The old minister, please be in peace with the princess." ”

Feng Mei'er was uncomfortable at the moment, her whole body was weak, she raised her hand stubbornly, and said, "My lord, I am exempt..."

When the words came out, Fang knew that his voice was like a cat's meow, and when the words fell, Feng Meier's forehead was already soaked with fine beads of sweat. Seeing this, Lan Fang took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it carefully for her, looking at her like this, her eyes were full of distress.

Mei Shu and An Er were even more surprised, they didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, their princess would become such a sick and crooked look. Mei Shu saw that something was wrong, and she was worried, An'er was simple-minded, and she thought that her princess had excellent acting skills, and she was amazed!

Hearing Feng Mei'er's voice so weak, Wang Hui couldn't help but look up and carefully observe her complexion. But seeing that her face was pale and bloodless, she quickly put down the medicine box in her hand and said: "The old minister was ordered by the emperor to come to treat the princess Niangniang, if there is anything wrong, I hope that the princess Niangniang Haihan." ”

As he spoke, he had taken out a small cloth bag and a pulse pillow. Feng Mei'er replied: "Concubine Xie Lord Longen..."

Wang Hui handed the pulse pillow to Lan Fang, without his teaching, Lan Fang quickly put the pulse pillow under Feng Mei'er's wrist, and carefully put the silk kerchief on her wrist.

Seeing this, Wang Hui glanced at Lan Fang more, Lan Fang looked at him with a deep coldness in his eyes. The well-informed Wang Hui restrained all his emotions, as if he hadn't seen anything, sat down on the chair next to Feng Mei'er, and said, "Princess Niangniang, the old minister will take your pulse first, right?" ”

Feng Mei'er nodded, and Wang Hui no longer hesitated, putting her fingers on her pulse. As time passed, Wang Hui's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his face became very solemn.

Before he could do it, he withdrew his hand, stood up, sighed with a frustrated face, and stopped talking several times, and finally said with relief: "The princess's illness cannot be cured in a short time, but the old minister will prescribe more recuperation prescriptions for the princess to regulate her body, and in time... I'm sure I'll recover in time. ”

Wang Hui couldn't listen to such an excuse himself, but he was also helpless. Feng Mei'er nodded, not wanting him to be embarrassed, she looked at Mei Shu and ordered, "Mei Shu, send the courtyard master out for this concubine." ”

Mei Shu leaned down, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Your Excellency, please." ”

He came to treat the disease, but when he encountered a disease that he couldn't cure, Wang Hui was quite embarrassed, made a retreat, and left with Mei Shu.

As soon as Wang Hui left, An'er came to Feng Mei'er, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Princess, you are so powerful, even..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Lan Fang, "An'er, don't say anything." ”

An'er didn't know what to do, she was in a hurry, and she stalked her neck and said coquettishly: "Sister Lanfang, what are you doing?" Why are you pushing me? ”

Lan Fang took out a small white porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a few dark brown balls, sent the balls to Feng Mei'er's lips, and said, "Princess, you take a few more licorice pills, and the slave will go to boil medicine for you." ”

Feng Mei'er took the licorice pill, nodded, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Seeing this, An'er finally understood, and also understood how naïve and ridiculous her thoughts were.

At the moment, her worried eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to speak, but Lan Fang grabbed her, shook her head at her, and pulled her out.

Out of the door, An'er asked anxiously, "Sister Lan Fang, what's wrong with the princess?" ”

As soon as the words came out, tears flowed down their eyes. Lan Fang looked at An Er with some hesitation, and seeing her worried look, she said: "The prince wandered among the people on the grounds of seeking a divine doctor to treat the princess, and the emperor sent the royal court to treat the princess, and the meaning is self-evident. If the princess is not sick, I am afraid that the Xian Wangfu will be suspicious of the emperor.

An'er, I can't tell you what's going on, but you have to remember that the princess is sick. You and I are both princesses, everything must be considered for the princess, and don't hurt her because of a momentary gaffe or being used by others. ”

"Of course I won't hurt the princess, and I will never ......"

An'er was in a hurry, and hurriedly pleaded, but after thinking about it, she felt that what Lan Fang said was right, she was indeed not as stable as her and Mei Shu, so she didn't argue at the moment, nodded and said, "Sister Lan Fang, An'er remembers what you said." ”

Lan Fang nodded with satisfaction and patted her back gently to express comfort.

Wang Hui returned to the palace and reported Feng Meier's situation truthfully. Si Ruchen obviously didn't believe it, so he stared at him like that, Wang Hui was very frustrated, and said in a hesitant voice: "Your Majesty, the old minister is useless, I really can't see what kind of illness Princess Xian has." But judging from the pulse, Princess Xian is indeed terminally ill, and she has no medicine stone, and I am afraid that her days are numbered......"

Si Ruchen suddenly stood up from his seat and scolded: "What a good person, why is there not much time to come?" Wang Hui, you make it clear to me! ”

Wang Hui has never seen him lose his temper so much, the emperor is angry, who can bear it? Wang Hui knelt on the ground, trembling with fright, and his words were not good.

"Your Majesty, the old minister... What the old minister said... Sentence... Every sentence is true......"

Before he could do it, he had to spit out a deep sentence, "The old minister is useless!" He lowered his head and didn't dare to look up at the emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair and was furious.

Si Ruchen clenched his fists, he couldn't punch Wang Hui's head, resisted the angry impulse in his heart, and snorted coldly: "You are indeed old, go back and carefully check your precious medical books, if you really can't find out the cause of Princess Xian, your books can be taken and burned." ”

Hearing that he was going to burn his medical book, Wang Hui didn't dare to say another word, and fell to the ground pitifully. Si Ruchen waved his hand impatiently, he hurriedly bowed, slipped away, and hurried back to the hospital.

The next day, Si Ruchen issued a holy decree that whoever could cure Princess Xian's illness would serve as the head of the Tai Hospital. As soon as this news came out, the whole fog was in an uproar, and it immediately boiled.

As a result, all kinds of rumors spread in the fog. It is said that the emperor cares about brotherhood, and King Xian is not in Wudu at the moment, so the emperor is so concerned about Princess Xian's illness.

Some people also think that even if the emperor cares about the feelings of brotherhood, he will not make such a big move for the sake of his brother-in-law's illness.