The news reached the palace, and the emperor sent a physician to the palace.

Chu Junmo's Qingxin Pavilion instantly became lively, and the imperial doctors in the courtyard came in and out, busy before and after, and the results of pulse diagnosis were all different, all of them were poisoned pulses, and everyone was helpless.

On the other hand, Chu Junmo on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and lay there quietly like this, and several imperial doctors sent by the emperor tried several times but could not wake Chu Junmo up.

And Wu Lao on the side hugged his arms, watching all this as if watching a play.

The imperial doctor really had no choice, so he had to ask Wu Lao on the side for advice, "Wu Lao, you are always our role model, what do you recommend?" ”

Wu Lao waved his hand modestly, "I can't talk about good recommendations, the old man really has no choice but to release the news, isn't this also thinking that I am a talented person in Longchu Jiangshan, maybe you descendants may have a better way." ”

"This-" Several imperial doctors heard that you look at me, and I look at yours, with a look of embarrassment.

At this time, Mu Tong walked in and looked at Chu Junmo's side face with a worried expression, "How many imperial doctors still have no choice?" ”

The old doctors blushed, and bowed to Mu Tong apologetically, "It's really not good to redeem us, the poison on the prince's body, there is really no good way, I should go back to the palace to resume my life, and say goodbye!" ”

Without waiting for Mu Tong to react, the imperial doctors picked up the medicine boxes one by one and said goodbye to the two of them separately.

"Hey! Imperial Doctor, don't go, what should I do if you leave? Mu Tong tried his best to keep it.

Worried about being implicated, the imperial physicians left quickly like hiding from the plague god, waving their hands as they walked, "Guard Mu stays!" ”

Steward Qiu walked in with a bowl of medicine, and when he saw the scene of the imperial doctor fleeing in the wilderness, he couldn't help frowning a little deeper, and looked at Mu Tong expectantly, "Lord Wang, he-"

Seeing Mu Tong shaking his head, Steward Qiu's figure couldn't help but shake a few times, "Lord Wang, why is he so miserable?" ”

Steward Qiu brought the medicine into the room, and personally fed the medicine into the unconscious Chu Junmo's mouth one by one, and the medicinal juice flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it clean without disgust, his movements were extremely careful and gentle, like a loving father.

Mu Tong couldn't bear to look at this scene, and secretly glanced at Wu Lao, who was expressionless on the side, and the master who was not moving on the couch, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Wu Lao stepped forward and patted Steward Qiu on the shoulder, "Old Qiu, take care of your body, you are like this, if the prince knows, he will not feel good." ”

Steward Qiu lowered his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked back at Old Wu, his eyes were slightly red, "Imperial Doctor Wu, are you really helpless?" You try again, no matter what the method, even if it is a life for a life, the old slave is willing, the old slave can't watch the prince just like this at a young age-"

Wu Lao's face was serious, "Old Qiu, I understand your feelings, I will do my best, but I can't help it if he can't wake up today, Lao Qiu, you are also an old man in the house, do you think about any people or things that the prince cares about?" Maybe you can wake up the prince. ”

"Who or something does the prince care about?"

"Yes!"

Steward Qiu pondered bitterly, "Not long after the prince opened the mansion, the old slave entered the mansion, and he won the trust of the prince to have today, but as far as the old slave knows, the prince has a cold temperament since he was a child, and he doesn't value anything very much. ”

Steward Qiu's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, the prince's biological mother!" ”

"The prince's biological mother?"

"Exactly!" Steward Qiu explained: "Imperial Physician Wu should also know that the biological mother of the prince is the first emperor's favorite concubine, and after the death of the first emperor, he didn't want Chu Junmo to be alone in this world, so he removed Concubine Xin from the list of funeral companions. ”

"But isn't it rumored that after the death of the first emperor, Concubine Xin has followed the first emperor because she is too sad?" Wu Lao raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Junmo.

Sure enough, I saw Chu Junmo hearing the conversation of several people, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Steward Qiu looked at Mu Tong with an apologetic expression, "The old slave also learned about this by accident, but Mu Tong knows this matter better than the old slave." ”

Steward Qiu looked at Mu Tong and continued bitterly: "Although our prince's attitude towards Concubine Xin is unknown, but the mother and son have no overnight feud, the prince still cares about and respects the concubine deep down, otherwise he wouldn't let you send things to the cold palace every Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Mu Tong looked vigilant, "Even Zhenqiang doesn't know about this matter, how did you know about it, Steward Qiu?" ”

Steward Qiu looked embarrassed, sighed heavily, and recalled: "This matter is ashamed, the old slave did not intend to eavesdrop at that time, maybe it was the reason why the prince and Mu Tong were too focused, the old slave heard it from a distance when he came to deliver the key to the treasury, thinking that the prince must not want to publicize this matter, so he did not show up, but came to return the key the next day." ”

Wu Lao and Mu Tong glanced at each other and then looked at Steward Qiu, "Since the prince wants to keep this matter secret, he must not easily invite the concubine out of the mountain, this matter is not advisable until the last resort!" ”

"Yes!" Steward Qiu also thought of the complexity of this matter, and did not mention the matter of Concubine Xin in the next topic.

When the last glimmer of light in the sky also disappeared, a black figure slipped into the room where Chu Junmo was.

Step by step, the footsteps of the person who came were light, and in this night, which was so quiet that a pin could be heard on the ground, this person was like walking on cotton, and if he did not distinguish carefully, he did not know when there was a person in the room.

The person approached the bed step by step, and saw that he was getting closer and closer to Chu Junmo, only to see the person kneeling heavily on the ground with a 'plop'.

A low sobbing voice came, "Lord, I-I'm sorry for you, I don't know why things happened the way they are today, it's not my intention, I'm just-it's just that the man grabbed my weakness and forced me to obey his orders, I never really wanted to kill you!" ”

I saw this person prostrate on the ground, trembling his shoulders, and sincerely repented: "I know that I am guilty of a lot of sin, even if I am cut with a thousand knives, I can't compensate you for a single hair, but don't you want to know the real murderer behind the scenes, Lord Wang?" Are you willing to just never wake up again? Does it hurt the enemy? I'm not worth it for you! ”

"By the way, there is!" The person paused for a moment and continued: "Lord Wang, you may still not know who poisoned your leg, right?" Hahaha! Coincidentally, I just knew that that winter, you were just born, and I, just a little guard who had just entered the palace, accidentally bumped into a secret incident in the deep palace, and almost lost my life because of it! ”