Chapter 87: The Crying Spirit

The doctor was busy, and finally stopped the bleeding from the wound.

Yu Qi had already put the insect into the bamboo tube.

Wan Jinlan asked for the bamboo tube and burned this harmful thing with a fire.

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat and said, "The wound is treated, and it cannot be moved until it is completely scabbed." ”

Yu Qi checked it again with his own treasure, and there were no other hidden dangers.

When the ginseng soup was served, Wan Jinlan poured him the ginseng soup with just the right temperature.

The doctor said it was hanging on his life.

Wan Jinlan doesn't know if it will work, but at present, it seems that Xiao Feng has hope of surviving.

"You should pay special attention these days, start the heat, and quickly reduce the fever, if the high fever does not subside, the prince will be in danger."

The imperial doctor asked him to open the window of the outer hall, and said a lot of precautions, and Steward Wang listened very carefully.

"Before the prince recovers, I hope that a few people can live in peace in the house."

Wan Jinlan specially explained to the imperial doctor, and if the palace asked, he said that the king of Qi was dying now. She thought, Your Majesty should not want Xiao Feng to get better.

After arranging everything, Wan Jinlan sat down on the couch.

Tomorrow she will go into the palace to cry for the spirit, and she can stay here today.

"The master goes to rest for a while, and the slaves and maids will be here to watch." Spring peach brings health soup.

Wan Jinlan didn't want to go to sleep at this time.

The scene of the Queen Mother's accident was remembered in her mind over and over again, and she felt uncomfortable with guilt.

"You go down first, I'll call you if there's something."

Wan Jinlan cried on the bed.

"Xiao Feng, I seem to have done something wrong."

The fingers that had not moved for many days moved slightly, and the closed eyes moved, but they never opened.

On October 21, the 19th year of Jian'an, the queen mother died, the emperor was very sad, and the queen mother proposed to be called the Empress Dowager of filial piety and benevolence An Huikang Zhaowen, called the Empress Dowager of filial piety, the whole country mourned, and the voice of joy was not heard within a year, and the palace was replaced by the day and the month, and the filial piety was kept on the 27th.

For three days, they cried four times a day, and there was no queen in the palace, Wan Jinlan, as a daughter-in-law, knelt in front of her every day in plain clothes, crying until everyone was in a trance.

However, for a few days, his legs were swollen on his knees.

As for Xiao Feng, he has had a high fever in the past few days, but Steward Wang Chuntao and a few people are dedicated, and they have survived, but their bodies are too empty, and they are not sober yet.

Today, when I returned home at twilight, before I entered the courtyard, Chun Tao rushed over when she saw her under the porch with a lantern, and her face was a joy visible to the naked eye.

"Master, the prince woke up at noon today."

Although I fell asleep again quickly, I woke up, didn't I?

Chun Tao breathed a sigh of relief, it can be regarded as good news.

Wan Jinlan walked back quickly, although she didn't seem to have such a deep relationship with Xiao Feng, but these days, she took care of him every day, always hoping that he would wake up. For some reason, the tip of her nose began to pantothenic.

When I entered the room, I saw the person lying on the couch with his eyes closed as usual, and the emotions that had been surging up gradually disappeared.

Chun Tao followed in, and when she saw this, she said: "The prince is recovering, his body is weak, and it is normal for him to fall asleep." ”

Wan Jinlan nodded and got up and went out.

She hadn't slept with Xiao Feng in the past few days, his wound was on his chest, and it was not good to bleed after touching it.

After eating, after bathing, I went to bed, dreamless all night, and it was another day to cry in the palace.

Cry three times a day for the first four days and twice a day for the next day.

The main hall of the Taihe Palace is very large and spacious, and it is winter, in order to take care of the body of the Queen Mother, charcoal is not burned.

Many clans and noble ladies who came to cry lost weight in a few days, and their frozen noodles were like vegetables.

Looking at his mother's crumbling body not far away, Wan Jinlan had no other way.

Everyone is like this, even the sick Concubine Lai is kneeling, what else can I do?

When Wan Jinlan was crying, something was wrong with the atmosphere around her, and when she looked sideways vaguely, she saw that the person who should be lying on the bed in the mansion actually appeared here.

The body is as thin as paper, his face is so thin that he is out of shape, and his face is pale, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

Steward Wang helplessly helped Xiao Feng to the coffin of the Queen Mother.

Wan Jinlan hurriedly got up and helped the person up.

Xiao Feng saw the last face of the Queen Mother, and before she knelt down, she fainted again.

The emperor who heard the news rushed over and asked the imperial doctor in a deep voice: "How is King Qi?" ”

The Queen Mother, who had just bandaged the wound, said respectfully: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi has lost too much health, and the wound has collapsed again, and I am afraid that I am worried about my life." ”

Wan Jinlan is really helpless, he was finally rescued, why is it dangerous again.

The emperor said: "Try your best to help, King Qi will live in the palace before he recovers from his injuries, Wan, you are also here to serve." ”

Wan Jinlan respectfully should be.

When the emperor took people away, the king's housekeeper asked for guilt: "The princess forgives the sin, and the old slave arranged for the people in the house not to talk too much about the prince, but today the prince woke up and summoned Jiang Chao, and when he saw Jiang Chao, he came to the palace desperately." ”

Wan Jinlan held his forehead, "Is he a mallet!" ”

The imperial doctor said that the wound should not be moved until it was healed, and she warned the people in the house not to talk too much about Xiao Feng, just to prevent this situation today.

But after thinking about it, he shouldn't hide the news of the Queen Mother's death from him. Those who are children must be filial piety after their parents are gone.

"Princess, Aunt Xia Liu asks to see."

"Let her in."

Wan Jinlan went to the outer hall and sat on the top, "Auntie, is there something wrong?" ”

Aunt Xia Liu saluted and said, "I heard that King Qi has woken up, and the slave maid has come to take a look." ”

After Wan Jinlan took her in, Aunt Xia Liu wiped a handful of tears, and glanced at the palace maids waiting in the hall with a vague look.

Wan Jinlan sent all the people out, Xia Liu knelt down, and told Wan Jinlan about the past.

"The slave maid followed the maid later, and Mama Ying told the slave maid before following the maid."

"Niangniang has been guilty of the prince for many years, and she also left with regrets, and when the princess wakes up, I hope that the princess will tell the prince those things."

Wan Jinlan nodded, "This is natural, I don't know where my aunt will go in the future, if there is no good place to go, this concubine may ask His Majesty to arrange you into the palace." ”

Cuiliu shook her head, "Slaves and maids, these people are going to guard the tomb for Niangniang." ”

Xiao Feng started the fever again in the night, and the imperial doctor and the palace people were busy.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Feng woke up once, and wanted to struggle to get up to see the Queen Mother, but Wan Jinlan directly held the person down.

It's all like this, what kind of toss and toss, I really think I'm long-lived.

When he was still conscious, she said: "The prince will take good care of his injuries, and the spirit of the queen mother in the sky will be relieved when he has injured himself." As for filial piety, I will do it. ”

Xiao Feng was poured a bowl of soothing soup, and he couldn't think too much, looking at the person in front of him who had lost a lot of weight than a few months ago, and fainted.

When Wan Jinlan was in the palace, the news of King Shun's accident came back to the court, and he died in the war, leaving no corpse behind.

The Shun Palaces were bleak.

In the palace, Concubine Chen Shufei shouted "impossible" like crazy as soon as she heard the news!

Wan Qiuyu was a little surprised, obviously King Shun died in King Su's rebellion, how could something happen at this time?

But it's just a moment of surprise, because many things are different in this life.

(End of chapter)