Chapter 133: The eldest princess coughs up blood
Huai Qingquan heard the conversation just now.
She stood under the light rain, let the light rain get wet, and sneered: "He is from the old Zhu family, isn't my son from the old Zhu family?" β
The eldest princess shook her head: "I can't control everyone, I only care about my mother's birth, whoever bullies them, my eldest sister will help." β
"I promised my mother that after she died, my eldest sister would be my mother."
"It's only right to protect your nephew."
Huaiqing sneered: "Then you are really narrow-minded, you only have your mother in your eyes, and I am your father's sister!" β
"Half-brother, don't say it." The eldest princess shook her head.
Huaiqing's face sank: "It seems that you don't recognize me as an aunt, you have to favor this kid, my son can't be beaten in vain, is this kid the illegitimate son of the prince, or the king of Han Zhao?" β
The aunt didn't answer her question, just shook her head and said, "It's your son who should be beaten." β
Huaiqing took a deep breath: "Even if my son is at fault, he can't beat people like this, it's bloody, can you stand it?" β
The eldest princess sneered: "He deserves to be beaten, my uncle wants to cut off his reputation, your son uses despicable means to rob my nephew and daughter-in-law, and you deserve to beat your son." β
Although there were elders standing in front of her, the eldest princess did not show weakness at all.
wants to use the identity of an elder to suppress her, and it is even more embarrassing!
There are too many royal families in the Zhu family, and the eldest princess can't recognize it, she only recognizes her own vein.
Huaiqing's face changed: "What did you say?" β
The eldest princess spoke: "Do you want to be more clear?" He is not an illegitimate child, he is the eldest son of my eldest brother. β
When the eldest son of the crown prince?
Isn't that the emperor's grandson?
The grandson who disappeared for eleven years that year?
Huaiqing was shocked and said, "Zhu Zhanji? β
The eldest princess didn't reply, just stood in the small pavilion dignifiedly, looking at her quietly.
Huaiqing was stunned.
The drizzle did not stop.
Drop by drop, drop by drop hit Huaiqing in the face.
Her expression was a little more confused and confused......
The imperial grandson, who had disappeared for eleven years, actually returned.
At this moment, she suddenly understood why her husband was beaten to death by the emperor.
If she had known the news earlier, her husband would have died.
The imperial grandson, if he is the princess of this dynasty, he can still be tough with him.
But Huaiqing is the princess of the Hongwu Dynasty, and by now, the bloodline has long faded.
The imperial grandson, Princess Huaiqing's mansion can't afford to provoke.
All kinds of anger and hatred were pressed in his heart at the moment, Huaiqing didn't dare to entangle anymore, stared at the eldest princess coldly, and wanted to turn around and leave.
The eldest princess shouted from behind, "Wait, I still have a few words to say." β
Huaiqing stopped.
The eldest princess bowed and said solemnly: "Aunt Huaiqing, I hope you will take care of your son in the future, and don't let him come out to cause trouble." β
"Since my uncle is dead, let's stop, don't think about secretly retaliating against Zhanji, otherwise the old Zhu family of my line will not tolerate you."
"If he sheds his hair, you'll have to kill your son."
The eldest princess was worried that Princess Huaiqing's mansion was secretly stumbling on her nephew.
After all, Princess Huaiqing is a royal prince, and she still has connections, so it is not difficult to act secretly.
She also wanted to warn her not to mess around.
Princess Huaiqing trembled, and the grief and indignation in her heart were nowhere to speak.
She looked up at the sky, the raindrops hit her eyes, and she didn't know whether she was crying by Zhu Yuying or smashed into tears by the droplets.
Since ancient times, there is no reason for younger generations to threaten their aunts.
Under grief and indignation, Princess Huaiqing looked at the eldest princess: "I heard that you are seriously ill and have not lived for a few years. β
"Auntie wishes you an early death."
Such vicious words came from the mouth of Princess Huaiqing.
Even if you can't avenge your son, you have to say a few vicious words to curse the other party.
The sky seemed to be getting colder and colder, and after saying this, Princess Huaiqing turned around and left, not wanting to stay for a moment.
The eldest princess stood in the small pavilion, and when she heard such vicious words, she felt a little sad for a while, and felt a biting cold coming from her body.
"Ahemβ"
"Ahemβ"
The continuous coughing sound, the eldest princess coughed so badly that she felt like her lungs were about to cough out.
Yuan Zhen's face was shocked: "Mother, are you okay, what's wrong with you?" β
However, the eldest princess couldn't reply to him at all, and her cough became more and more rapid without a moment's pause.
Eventually, she began to cough up blood, foaming blood from her throat.
Drops of blood splashed on the luxurious clothes, staining them with blood.
Yuan Zhen was about to cry: "Mother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you." β
He was terrified, he was already out of order.
Although the eldest princess was seriously ill, she didn't cough so badly as she did today.
The dazzling blood red made Yuan Zhen even colder, and he didn't know what to do.
The eldest princess's face was pale, as if white and impermanent, and the whole person coughed so much that she lost her energy.
"Don't shout, don't shout, help my mother take off her clothes."
The eldest princess hurriedly said.
Yuan Zhen cried and shook his head: "No, mother, it's too cold, your condition will get worse." β
"It's about to get off, this is covered in blood, your eldest brother will be worried when he sees it."
The eldest princess said weakly, "Obedient, child." β
Yuan Zhen had no choice but to promise the eldest princess, take off the blood-stained clothes, and wrap them in his hands.
Without her coat, the eldest princess was even colder, and Yuan Zhen hurriedly took off her clothes and covered the eldest princess.
Coincidentally, at this time, Zhu Chen came out.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, Zhu Chen walked up to the eldest princess: "Auntie, are you leaving?" β
The eldest princess tried to laugh: "Auntie is here, who can bully you." β
She didn't want Zhu Chen to see the slightest flaw.
However, the pale face couldn't deceive Zhu Chen, and Yuan Zhen, who was crying on the side, could make Zhu Chen feel that something was wrong.
Zhu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the clothes in Yuan Zhen's hand.
He stepped forward, snatched the clothes, spread them out and looked at them, and was stunned for a moment.
This dress was full of blood foam, stains of blood, and it was extremely dazzling.
Zhu Chen had never felt that for a moment, the red color was so dazzling.
Zhu Chen seemed to be scratched by a hundred claws, and he only felt a burst of distress.
It has only been a few days since I met the eldest princess, but this woman is indeed very good to him, which is an indisputable fact.
Suppressing the burst of emotions, Zhu Chen reluctantly smiled and said: "Auntie, you are coughing up blood, you go back to rest quickly, my nephew will not keep you." β
"Brother Yuan, take your mother back to rest, don't feel the cold."
Yuan Zhen nodded hurriedly, and helped the eldest princess to get into the carriage and leave.
Zhu Chen quickly ran to the room, took two or three thick jackets, chased them out, and handed them to Yuan Zhen: "Cover your mother." β
Yuan Zhen nodded: "Okay, big brother, let's go." β
Zhu Chen nodded, and the eldest princess's carriage slowly left.
Zhu Chen took a deep breath and stood at the door of Zhu's mansion, thinking urgently in his mind.
The old man only said that his aunt was wheezing, but in addition to wheezing, his aunt also had a violent cough.
If it is a minor problem in the lungs, it may become more and more severe over time.
Most of the time it's not asthma, it's just lung disease.
Zhu Chen remembered that in the Compendium of Materia Medica written by Li Shizhen, there were prescriptions for lung diseases.