dhibooks Chapter 299 Save!
Chapter 299 Save!
In Concubine Bai's palace, when she heard that something happened in Zhaode Palace, Concubine Bai knew that the plan had succeeded.
The four people standing in front of her were all looking at her.
"Okay, Bengong keeps his word." One person gave an unwritten envelope: "Go down, you and I will not owe each other in the future."
The four of them happily saluted and walked out of the palace one after another.
After the person left, Concubine Bai finally couldn't help but smile: "Compete with me, Wan Zhen'er, you are not worthy!"
If it's Wu Qian'er, she still has a chance to compete, Wan Zhen'er?snort!An old woman who was born as a court lady and was 17 years older than the emperor!
What Bai Xiang'er is actually not convinced is this. She thinks she is better than Wan Zhen'er in everything. She competed with Wu Qian'er for the position of queen back then, but she can't compare to Wan Zhen'er's weight in Emperor Xianzong's heart. She Not reconciled!
This kind of unwillingness was small at first, but it was magnified infinitely in the child.
She felt that what her mother said was too correct. This was not a fight to have a son, but a fight for the Ming dynasty and the Zhu family's kingdom.
The emperor is now her son's heir, let's see how the emperor ignores it!
What about the sky?Have solar eclipses rarely occurred in these years?
Why did she get involved with her son.
But even if they get involved, she can still make her son the crown prince.
Concubine Bai was playing with a piece of emerald ornament, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she was in a good mood, even the sound of the rain outside, she heard it like Xianle...
In the torrential rain, Wantong was wearing a coir raincoat, and Li Qing and several Jinyi guards went straight into the palace and ran all the way to Zhaode Palace.
In Zhaode Palace, Wan Zhen'er hugged the second son tightly.
Emperor Xianzong was yelling at the imperial doctor outside: "No matter what method you use, I will definitely save my emperor's son!"
The imperial doctors still kowtowed, but they didn't dare to beg for mercy. This is begging for mercy or courting death. The second son of the emperor is critically ill. The imperial doctors are out of luck.
Wantong arrived at this time, and entered Zhaode Palace with his whole body dripping wet. On the way, Li Qing had already told him everything.
The second son of the emperor started to feel unwell this morning, and he had a fever until now at noon. At first, the fever subsided after feeding, but then it repeated.
The imperial doctor was helpless, and the emperor was furious.
So as soon as he arrived, he said: "Your Majesty, elder sister!
"Zhongming, you are here!" Emperor Xianzong pointed at the kneeling imperial doctor, "Drag these people down here, they dare to be imperial doctors if they are not good at learning!"
"Your Majesty, the imperial doctors have tried their best." Wantong wiped the rain off his face, and went directly into the room.
Bamboo couch, a big bamboo couch, because everyone sleeps on bamboo couch in summer, and the second son of the emperor likes to climb up and down on the bamboo couch, and will stand up and walk a few steps while leaning on the fence of the bamboo couch , so this bamboo couch was prepared for the second son of the emperor. Now, on this bamboo couch, Wan Zhen'er was sitting, holding the child and crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.
The child had a high fever, his face was flushed with fever, his eyes were closed, and the sound of humming made people feel uncomfortable.
The nanny cried until her eyes were swollen.
"Where's the medicine?" Wantong once gave Wan Zhen'er two pills of the magic medicine that Wu Youwei gave him.
"You can't get in!" Wan Zhen'er cried, "What should I do??"
Wantong touched his waist, it's too bad!
When he came, he was too busy entering the palace, and he didn't bring much with him, and they were all pills, but...he thought of Wu Youwei.
"Your majesty, elder sister, if you can trust me, give me the child!" Wantong said in a deep voice, "I'll take him to the doctor!"
"Isn't it okay to invite people into the palace?" Emperor Xianzong looked at Wan Zhen'er, knowing that at this time, Wan Zhen'er would never let the child leave his arms...
But at this time, the second son's moaning became quieter.
"It's too late!" Wantong directly hugged the child in his arms: "I'll take him to see a doctor right away!"
"Zhongming, what are you doing?" Wan Zhen'er's arms were empty and exploded immediately.
"Your Majesty!" Wantong looked at Emperor Xianzong.
After all, Emperor Xianzong came here in a big storm. Knowing what Wantong said, he should go to Wu Maid. Wu Maid has many miraculous masters, and even he, the emperor, would be jealous of what was given to him.
And Wantong had a good relationship with Maid Wu, he knew that Wantong wanted to take the second son of the emperor to find Wu Youwei.
Take a deep breath: "Take the second son of the emperor to seek medical advice, I and your eldest sister are waiting for your good news!
"Yes!" With Emperor Xianzong's words, Wantong became more confident.
Seeing Emperor Xianzong say that, Wan Zhen'er burst into tears: "It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad...Zhongming, bring him back...
Naturally everyone is happy to be alive, and if he is unlucky...he will bring his body back.
"I will!" Wantong hugged the child tightly in his arms, put on a cloak, put on a coir raincoat, and ran directly outside the palace. Riding horses is not allowed in the palace.
Emperor Xianzong shouted from behind: "You are allowed to ride a horse!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" There was no time to babble, Xu Qima just rode the horse, it was faster than him holding the child on two legs.
Emperor Xianzong also had martial arts eunuchs by his side, and they rushed into the heavy rain with Wantong, and seven or eight young eunuchs also walked together.
It is not enough just to have the emperor's oral order, someone has to carry it out, but that would be too time-consuming, the eunuch held the gold medal and walked all the way, the palace gates opened layer by layer, and the flying knights rushed out in the rain...
Wu Youwei waited anxiously at home, wouldn't history change?
He obviously inquired about it, saying that the second son of the emperor is in good health, and he also inquired about it. Many vegetables grown in Shang Ming's place were sent to the palace through various channels, and Concubine Wan also ate those foods that contained spiritual energy every day. Vegetables, why are they not good at all?
If you say you are sick, you are sick, and it looks very serious.
Because he knows that even though the child is usually healthy, once such a healthy child gets sick, he is even more unwilling to heal.
The younger the child, the greater the possibility of dying in ancient times.
This child is only half a year old!
It is said that I just learned to walk two steps a few days ago...
At that time, Wantong was very happy. The second son of the emperor was in good health, unlike the eldest son of the emperor. It is said that the eldest son of the emperor can only walk a few steps until now, and he dare not run for fear of falling. He is hugged every day Now, I also heard that the eldest son of the emperor is one year old and is still drinking milk!
And the second son has already started eating complementary food.
Just thinking about what to do to prevent the second son from dying early, Wantong rushed in with someone: "Youwei, can you save him?"
What he was counting on was the miracles that Wu Youwei's master left him, including knowledge and elixir.
At the very beginning, he almost died, and he could save himself, so the little nephew should be able to do it, right?
Wu Youwei was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Wantong open his cloak, holding a baby inside.
"This... is this the second son of the emperor?" Wu Youwei's eyes almost fell down.
"He's having a fever!" Wantong carried the child to Wu Youwei: "Is there any way?"
As soon as the child was in his hands, Wu Youwei knew that the child must be very dangerous, it was so hot: "Go and boil the bath water yourself, and I'll get the medicine!"
In fact, Wu Youwei wanted to send him away so that he could take the child into the space to feed the spirit water.
"Okay!" But it was different in Wantong's ears.
What Wantong thought of at this time was that the second son was in Zhaode Palace, the elder sister always looked after him strictly, and the healthy child suddenly fell ill, and he was in such a hurry, whoever it was, would feel murmured in his heart.
Jin Yiwei has handled [-] cases if not [-]. Why haven't you seen it?Anything can happen.
So even if you are in your own home, you have to be on guard. It is correct for him to boil the water in person. If you don't watch him with your own eyes, you don't feel at ease.
At this time, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
Seeing him leaving, Wu Youwei immediately carried the child into the bedroom, but afterward, seven or eight eunuchs also came in, and Wu Youwei was immediately unhappy: "They are all guarding the door!"
"No!" One of the older ones said, "Our family has to watch over the second son of the emperor."
Wu Youwei pulled his face: "Get lost!"
Looking at the second son?
Rather than looking at the second son of the emperor, you are actually looking at him, right?
Because they don't care much about Wantong, and most of them are defensive when they look at him.
How many great eunuchs did Wu Youwei meet?People like Shang Ming are friendly with him, these little eunuchs, to be honest, he really doesn't think much of them.
So he scolded people unceremoniously.
These seven or eight little eunuchs were all carefully selected by the empress dowager to be placed next to the second son of the emperor. Of course, the empress dowager liked the second son more than the eldest son.
But the second son was still young, so they couldn't take care of him personally, because the prince couldn't leave the nanny and others until he was three years old. After he was three years old, he was able to run and dance, so he needed the eunuchs to accompany him.
It's just that they were in a hurry, and wanted to show their faces while the second son was seriously ill, so that they could have a place by the prince's side in the future.
Unfortunately, they met Wu Youwei.
If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been allowed in, but Wu Youwei had even sent Wantong away in order to keep it a secret, let alone these seven or eight little eunuchs whom he didn't know well.
In fact, he has thought about being honest with Wantong, but he hasn't figured out how to say it.
I can only procrastinate for a while and come up with a perfect plan.
Seven or eight young eunuchs turned against Wu Youwei without even thinking about it: "No!"
How can he be insulted and show no sign at all?
Then?
Then Wantong threw them out the door by the collar: "Get lost! This is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"
Wu Youwei was surprised: "Why are you back?"
"I let Li Qing and Wanfu watch!" Wantong wiped his face. He didn't expect it just now, and he was patronizing his work.
In the end, I forgot to let a trustworthy person come!
He personally fetched the water, covered the pot, Wanfu lit the fire, Li Qing held the firewood, and the two of them guarded an iron pot. The kitchen staff had already been driven back into the house by Wanfu, and no one was allowed to walk around in private.
Wan Xinpeng has already sent a team of Jinyi Guards to surround the Qianshi Mansion.
Wantong came, and the seven or eight little eunuchs were dealt with by him, and Wu Youwei was also confused, what should we do?
Fortunately, the spiritual water was placed outside. Wu Youwei took a small jade gourd, made of top-grade mutton fat white jade. The inside was hollowed out, and it could hold a bowl of water. Wu Youwei bit by bit Feed it to the second son of the emperor.
Just didn't drink it.
"What should we do?" Wantong's eyes were already red.
Do you want to watch your nephew die?
Wu Youwei had no other choice at this time: "You, don't be afraid, stay in the house and don't allow anyone to come in, I, I will come as soon as I go!"
Well, no matter what, he was forced to this point, and he didn't want to be exposed. He couldn't just sit and watch the child burn to death with a high fever!
If you can't drink spiritual water, then you can only drink spiritual water!
He is the person who has used the most spiritual water. In the past, after making out with Wantong, he would soak in it to relieve his fatigue, and since he came to Daming, he has never been sick!
At the beginning, he also used Wantong to do experiments.
For so many years, Wantong has never been sick.
Even in the whole Wujia Village, except for some old ailments that got better, they didn't have any other colds.
"I definitely won't let people in and out at will, what are you going to do?" Wan Tao said, "Acupuncture or medicine? How can I help?"
"It's fine as long as you don't faint from fright." Wu Youwei smiled wryly: "I'll put on a show for you in a while.
"It's already this time, what else is there to perform?" Wantong stretched his face: "There is no time!"
"It won't take long...Anyway, don't be afraid!" Wu Youwei took a deep breath, hugged the second son, and went straight into his own space.
Wantong watched helplessly as Wu Youwei hugged the second son of the emperor and disappeared in front of his eyes. He rubbed his eyes silently and found that he was really gone!