Chapter 1499 Another Psychological Warfare
Hongdou nodded, "I have never eaten this kind of steamed buns. I heard from my grandpa and grandma that they couldn't even afford this kind of steamed buns when they were poor. They ate steamed buns made of cornmeal and wild vegetables. At that time, the grandpa It's the mother-in-law who complains."
Grabbing the steamed buns, although the girl ate slowly, she did not show any reluctance anymore, with crooked eyebrows, and smiled at her elder brother and younger brother from time to time.
Qiqi was silent for a long time, and finally broke the remaining steamed buns in half, and gave half to Croton.
If the croton is not picked up, he will not eat it.
"Elder brother eats, Qi Qi also eats." Hong Dou broke off the other half of the steamed bun that he hadn't bitten, divided it into two pieces, and handed them to the two.
In the end, the three little ones nested together, and the three of them shared steamed buns, you and I shared a bite.
From time to time, small laughter rippled from the circle of the three of them, causing the jailer to come and look at it several times.
"When do you think father and mother will come to fish us out?"
"I don't know, but Daddy loves me and will definitely come soon."
"It shouldn't be too soon. This time I got into trouble and broke into the dungeon. My father's temper must have been angered by me. It is bound to make me taste the taste of self-inflicted crimes. I guess at least we will have to wait until we have learned enough lessons. Mother will show up."
"If Daddy doesn't save you, he should save me and Qiqi. You are the one who caused trouble, and Qiqi and I were implicated by you."
"Hey little girl, I'm blaming your brother at this time, you don't have a share in that old man? If Qiqi can talk, he must be among them."
"Hehehe, Qiqi can't, Qiqi can only do it directly."
"That's why Qi Qi is suitable to be a bad face, Qi Qi, in the future, we two will be in the rivers and lakes, you will sing the bad face and I will sing the good face, we will be two swords together!"
Qiqi suffers from not being able to speak, and is repeatedly teased by the siblings, before finally looking up silently out of the skylight.
sigh.
On the second day, news came from Zhuangzi that after the plague patient drank the medicine last night, his condition improved. This is great news.
Can be alleviated, as long as it takes time, it may not be impossible to completely cure.
It's just that the situation in the palace is not optimistic.
Bei Canghuang was vomited blood by three little dolls yesterday, and he didn't wake up until midnight. He didn't respond at all after drinking the medicine. Now, instead of getting better, it seems to be getting worse. He even has the strength to sit up. there is none left.
Concubine Shu, on the other hand, was still in a state of madness, she would grab and bite anyone she saw, and forced her to drink medicine, and finally overturned all the medicine, so she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
Bei hurriedly listened to a series of reports from the old eunuch beside him, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
That is to say, apart from Concubine Shu, after drinking the medicine prescribed by Princess Nanling, he was the only one who did not improve, but instead got worse.
"Your Majesty, do you think that the Queen of Nanling will hate the Emperor for throwing the little prince and the princess into the sky prison, so the medicine given to the emperor is invalid?" Let the little princess out first? Nothing is as important as the health of the emperor's body..."
"Shut up! Cough, cough!" With a yell, Bei Canghuang almost lost his breath, his body was weaker than he thought, which made his eyes even colder, "I am Bei Canghuang! Even if the King of Nanling is a dragon, in my How can I be restrained by them! Pass on the word, if I don’t get better for a day, those three little bastards in the prison will not have a good time! Intrude into my bedroom, speak rude words in front of me, offend Tianwei, I didn't cut off their heads immediately, it's already a great forgiveness! Go! Cough cough cough!"
The old eunuch had no choice but to go down to deliver the order.
This order was actually passed on to Nanling King and Nanling Princess.
The emperor just wanted to see if Nanling Wang and his wife cared about their child's life. This is a bet on his own body and the lives of the three children, betting that the King of Nanling will compromise first.
This is another psychological warfare.
Hall of Fantasy.
What Bei Canghuang said quickly reached the ears of Liu Yusheng and Feng Qingbai through someone with a heart.
"Is it really okay for the children to stay there?" Liu Yusheng frowned.
After all, she is not Feng Qingbai, she can't hold her breath like him. She is not lacking in intelligence and quick-wittedness, and she also believes that Feng Qingbai can control the depth of things, but she is a mother.
"You see you're in a hurry again. I said let them learn a lesson in prison, and they won't really let it go. I'm also their father, and the red beans are also in it, right?" The woman glared angrily.
"If Hongdou is not here, will you really let it go?"
"No, when have I ever made you sad?"
"There are too many."
Feng Qingbai shut up in time, lest the woman turn over the old score, and he might not be able to coax her back after a while.
"I assure you, at the most tomorrow, Bei Canghuang will deliver Croton, Red Dou and Qiqi to you in person."
"If it can't be done?" Liu Yusheng raised his eyebrows, and seeing the man's serious face, "If it can't be done, I'll sleep in the study for a month."
"One year."
"..." Then he had to do it even if he tried his best.
After the word came from the emperor, there were many people secretly staring at the Huanchen Palace, wanting to see what the Nanling King would do in response, but they waited and waited, but there was no movement at all, as if the couple really I don't worry about the life and death of a pair of children.
In the dark, countless people murmured in their hearts, and countless people became even more nervous.
What is the temperament of Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai? Every complaint must be reported, and most of them are reported on the spot, and those who cannot be reported on the spot, he will remember it in his heart for a year, two years, and ten years, and he will always report back one day.
What the emperor is doing now is tantamount to poking a hornet's nest on top of Feng Qingbai's head, can Feng Qingbai give up easily?
But they couldn't guess what Feng Qingbai would do, so they could only wait anxiously, waiting for the incident to erupt completely.
It was the same with Bei Canghuang, he was so sick that he couldn't get up, he had no strength at all, and he couldn't sleep well.
Feng Qingbai remained silent, what exactly was he planning?
"Send someone, go, and keep an eye on Feng Qingbai for me! If there is any change in him, report immediately, immediately!"
Half a day passed, and one night passed, and the people in the Hall of Huanchen remained silent.
It's not urgent, not in a hurry, but it makes the people in the secret get angry.
The next morning, an urgent report came from outside the palace.
Plague patients were found again in the city and died.
Bei panicked and jumped up from the bed and fell down again, panting heavily, "What are you talking about, dead, dead? Dead?"
"Yes, Your Majesty! When it was discovered this morning, the person was already dead. Several doctors in the city went to see him and confirmed that the person was suffering from the plague."
Bei Canghuang's already pale face suddenly turned as white as a dead man's, and there were streaks of red in his angry eyes.
In the sharply dilated pupils, traces of fear spread.