Alive, alive, his own son, alive.

It's really ...... that you can still come back to life after eating arsenic Fantastic.

This means that you don't have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Although, he is also a brunette now.

In an instant, great joy struck, Zhu Qiyu cried with joy, and kept muttering: "See Ji, see Ji......"

In this world, how can there be a person whose father does not love his son, but he just holds it in the past and puts on a father's majesty.

This move startled Zhu Jianshen, who was extremely weak on the bed.

In his memory, his father was always unsmiling, and he looked cold.

But Zhu Qiyu's mood calmed down a little, his reason returned, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

The words just now were uttered by him in a moment of anger and despair, which was really too rebellious.

In the end, it was Zhu Qizhen who broke the silence by opening his mouth: "This movement outside ......"

Zhu Qizhen was referring to the earth-shattering crying outside.

Zhu Qiyu thought for a while: "I think they think they will see help...... It's up. ”

"Ah, I really didn't expect that these slaves and maids would be so affectionate, and they had some friendship with their masters, and they could be regarded as loyal."

Zhu Qizhen was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qiyu shook his head and revealed the truth in one sentence: "They are just crying for themselves." ”

Zhu Qizhen suddenly realized.

Well, they misunderstood, they were crying over the tragic fate that was coming.

This involves the ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty: martyrdom.

I'm afraid no one will believe that the ancient and cruel system of martyrdom will be inherited by the Ming Dynasty.

The cruelty of this system is that after the death of the emperor, all the concubines of the harem who had no heirs had to be buried.

Whether you want to or not, how much you were favored in life, at this time, it is a dead word.

If you don't want to, naturally someone will help you with decency.

Even if it is Zhu Jianji, the prince of the world, if he is really killed, the palace maid who is responsible for serving him will definitely be unable to escape death.

When the two of them came out, it was obviously a mess outside, everyone's faces were gloomy, and countless eyes fell on the two of them, looking at the tears that had not been wiped away from the corners of Wang Ye's eyes, and the news of the death of the prince was confirmed

So, the cry was a little louder.

Even a steady Wang family only cared about tears at this time, and didn't care about anything.

Hang, who came to his senses, stumbled up from the bed, and when he got out of the door, he saw this scene again, and his heart died all of a sudden.

Hang collapsed to the ground, could no longer suppress his emotions, and cried out completely: "Son, my son, my mother's heart, how can my mother live without you......"

The imperial doctors' faces were pale, and they trembled one by one.

After all, with the temperament of the old Zhu family, no matter what the disease, as long as you can't be cured by the hospital, it is all the fault of you and other quacks.

So, the doctor simply knelt down, kowtowed again and again, and cried with a sad face: Your Majesty, "The minister is dead, the minister is dead, the minister is dead, the minister is in this life, and he has read the world's medical books, but the poison of arsenic of His Royal Highness is Bian Que, and Hua Tuo's regeneration is also lacking in skills."

The minister, the minister is really incompetent, and he asks His Majesty to punish the crime. ”

He knelt down on one side to admit his mistake, and secretly reminded on the other.

It's not that I can't do it, it's this poison, I really can't do it.

Hang on the side was already crying heartbreakingly.

"Enough ......"

A shout interrupted the crying of the whole courtyard, and it was not difficult to hear that the voice was full of anger.

Hearing this, many people sighed in their hearts, what did Your Majesty do ......

It's your own nephew who died, and you don't even let people cry, which is too unreasonable.

However, Wang Shi was the first to react, and looked at Zhu Qiyu inexplicably: "The prince ......"

That's right, it was Zhu Qiyu who spoke.

Zhu Qiyu was a little angry: "You people, what are you crying about, my son is so dignified, don't shut up yet." ”

After all, how can this make a big living person cry and mourn, this is too unlucky.

All of a sudden, all the crying came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's face was a little confused.

This, what does that mean.

Zhu Qizhen said on the side: "It's no big deal to see the help, the imperial doctor will go in and take a look, and take care of it." ”

It's all right......

A group of people looked at Zhu Qizhen and Zhu Qiyu obsessively, and then suddenly woke up like a dream.

The mourning countenance began to fade, replaced by a look of shock.

Hang was the first to sneak into the house, and Wang on the side was full of apologies: "Your Majesty, Hang, Hang, she ...... Hang"

"I don't care about it", Zhu Qizhen nodded, "It's very tight than worrying about seeing money, let's go in too, it's so reassuring." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wang also hurried in.

At this time, the room was already crowded with people, and Hang held his heart tightly in his arms.

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

Wang asked on the side.

The doctor was finishing the pulse, looking at Zhu Jianji, whose eyes were rolling, he only felt that his brain was a mess, and all his medical skills for so many years had been returned to the dead ghost master back then.

Because, Zhu Jianji, he is really fine.

He couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, but he just stuffed some steamed buns and poured soaphorn water, how could this person live.

But it's good to live, it's good to live.

"Back to the princess, although His Royal Highness the prince has a weak pulse, there is no major problem, but he needs to prescribe some tonic prescriptions and recuperate for a while, and he will be fine."

Yi Zheng said happily.

The doctor said this, and fed everyone in the room a reassurance.

Hang felt like she was in a dream, she couldn't imagine that she could be saved from the poison of arsenic.

Wang Shi also breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart relaxed.

Even the subordinates all looked happy, secretly celebrating the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Wang Shi was silent for a moment and said, "All this, thanks to Your Majesty." ”

Hang took the words and said with palpitations: "Yes, thanks to Your Majesty, if it weren't for it, our children would be ......."

As he spoke, Hang wiped away his tears again.

Wang secretly despised in his heart, he was really a stupid woman, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Wang Shi got up and looked at it, a little puzzled: "What about Your Majesty and Your Highness?" ”

"Back to the princess, Your Majesty and His Royal Highness have just gone to the side hall."

Wang's heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly lifted it again.

It's not just the Wang family who is nervous, but Zhu Qiyu in the side hall is also worried now.

"Your Majesty......"

Zhu Qiyu still took the initiative to speak.

"Huh?"

Zhu Qizhen snorted, and then felt a little sad: "Qi Yu, don't you want to call me the imperial brother until now?" ”

Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a moment, immediately understood something, and then bowed down, excited: "Brother Huang, Brother Huang, if it's not Brother Huang today, the son of the younger brother will ......

Brother, just such a son......"

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