Chapter 703: The Prince Has Fallen

As expected, Mrs. Qiao entered the palace again the next day, this time with her child.

"Queen!"

She cried outside the hall.

The boy also howled, and for a while, the palace turned into a bustling city.

Shaopeng came out and said coldly, "Why are you crying?"

Qiao raised her head, thinking of Jia Ping'an's viciousness, she gritted her teeth...

The tooth hurts, and the tooth on the side is also in danger.

"Then Jia Ping'an started viciously and begged the queen to be the master of the concubine."

Shaopeng squinted at her, vividly interpreting a favored servant in the palace, and said after a long while: "Wait."

Then Wu Mei came out.

"Queen..."

Joe howled.

The child howled.

The veins on Wu Mei's forehead twitched, and she said flatly, "Why are you crying? Who is right?"

Well!

Qiao said without hesitation: "Queen, that Jia Ping'an..."

Balabara said a series of words, and Jia Ping'an had turned into a heinous murderer, the kind who would not be enough to anger the people if he didn't kill him.

"Empress, look..."

Qiao Shi turned her face to the side, and then bared her mouth and made her teeth grow big...

A mouthful of teeth is still white, but there are two missing on the side.

She moved the child's face closer, his face was bruised!

After all, we are relatives!

If you don’t decide for me, who will speak for you in the future?

"How old is the child?"

"Eight years old. Queen, poor child..."

Wu Mei said indifferently: "How old is Doudou?"

Mrs. Qiao was puzzled, "The concubine doesn't know."

"Three years old!"

Wu Mei sternly said: "An eight-year-old child bullying a three-year-old girl, how shameless? Why are you talking about bullying him? Even if it is true, it is... incompetent!"

yes ha!

An eight-year-old child was bullied by a three-year-old girl, and no one believed it.

Qiao's face was ashen.

Wu Mei flicked her sleeves and turned around, "Tell Ping An, in the future, if you encounter something like this... beat me!"

The queen is mighty and domineering!

...

"Have a meal!"

At dinner, Jia Ping'an worried that Doudou's emotions would be affected, which in turn would affect her personality...

Yes, on this issue, Jia Ping'an is so cautious.

He ate while stealing glances at his daughter.

"Aye."

Go around listless.

My little padded jacket really has a psychological shadow.

Jia Ping'an felt great grief.

I want to kill that family!

"ah……"

DouDou politely concealed his yawn, but a child can't help it.

And she had no appetite.

Jia Pingan was even more sad.

"Mom, I'm full."

Just that little bit!

Just as Jia Pingan wanted to scold, the words became gentle again, "Doudou eat more."

Doudou shook his head and yawned again.

"Then go to sleep."

Jia Pingan made a move in person and went back to her bedroom with her arms in her arms.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Jia Pingan smelled... the smell of dried meat.

"Doudo!"

"Doudo!"

"Aye, I fell asleep."

"Jia Doudou!"

"Aye."

"You steal snacks at night!"

...

Early in the morning, I went to the Ministry of War to order, and then I went to the palace to give lectures.

"His Royal Highness is still under restraint."

I go!

Jia Pingan actually forgot about it.

"Old Shao."

Jia Pingan waved.

Shaopeng raised his head proudly, "What's the matter?"

The front of the hall was very empty, seeing that they were about to talk, the servants avoided them knowingly.

Of course I'm looking for something to do with you, but you're so damn reserved.

"Old Shao, I want to ask you something." Jia Pingan patted Shao Peng on the shoulder, with a look of my loyalty, "Do you want to get promoted?"

"roll!"

Shaopeng wanted to kill someone.

He is someone close to the queen, where will he be promoted?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jia Pingan hid his ambition with a big laugh, no,

It's a guilty conscience.

He tested Shao Peng, and Shao Peng's reaction proved that Sister A was not ambitious.

What ground for three days, who grounded the prince?

Queen!

Li Zhi was very strange and did not make a sound, nor did he start to lift his son's restraint.

These two are always so eccentric.

"Let's go!"

Jia Pingan was ready to leave the palace with a smile.

"etc."

Shao Peng hesitated, "But someone said something weird?"

"Nothing."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Jia Pingan really has never heard such words.

Later, Li Zhi came here.

Wu Mei sat inside and was still reading the memorial.

"Someone said you want to be an empress?"

Wu Mei didn't raise her head, she said casually while reading the memorial: "Yes!"

shrew!

Li Zhi sat down, "Tell me, but do you feel wronged?"

After Li Zhi accepted Wushun's mother and daughter, the relationship between the two changed.

Wu Mei raised her head, frowned and said, "The concubine is very busy."

Li Zhi looked at her carefully, got up for a long time and said, "It's fine."

"By the way." Li Zhi suddenly asked, "How is Wu Lang?"

Wu Mei's complexion suddenly changed.

...

Li Hong was lying on the bed, breathing a little short of breath.

"how?"

Several medical officers watched from the side.

An elderly medical officer stroked his beard and nodded, "It should be correct, it's typhoid fever."

"Cough cough cough!"

Li Hong coughed violently.

Gong Wangxia knelt on the side of the bed and straightened her waist when she heard the sound.

The old medical officer said solemnly: "Turn on your side so that the prince can spit out the phlegm."

Wang Xia did so, and patted Li Hong on the back again.

Tui

A mouthful of phlegm was spit out.

The eyes of the medical officers lit up, and they rushed forward impatiently.

"Get out of the way, the old man will see what color it is first."

"Why……"

The old medical officer lived up to expectations and arrived at the spittoon first.

"good!"

"Pure color."

"Well! There is no thick white."

"Cough cough cough!"

Another mouthful of phlegm was spit out.

"have a look."

The old medical officer stroked his beard, then his complexion changed slightly.

"Prince, this is..."

"Yellow!"

The old medical officer turned around with a solemn expression, "Go out, you all go out, find a room to avoid, and wait until half a month later when there is nothing to go out."

Several medical officers were startled, and someone asked: "Medical officer Yang, you... I'll come!"

"I come!"

"I'm young and can carry it!"

"..."

A tragic atmosphere permeated the air.

Doctor Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "Why is this so? I'm getting old, so you'll be young. It's not a pity that I'm gone, but you're waiting... go out."

...

"The prince is ill."

Shaopeng came to Jia's house.

"What disease?"

Jia Pingan remembered that Li Hong was not very sick!

"cough."

Jia Ping'an's complexion changed.

Shao Peng took a deep breath, "The queen said, this matter... the prince was grounded at first, just because he had a cough, so he just let him take care of him. I didn't expect..."

It is no small matter for the prince to be ill, so Wu Mei casually said that the feet are grounded, which means to let Li Hong recuperate.

My great nephew!

Jia Ping got up and went into the backyard.

"I'm going to the palace."

Jia Ping'an said it was as easy as traveling to the palace.

He packed up some medicinal materials and some useful utensils that he had obtained.

"When will my husband come back?"

Su Ho said casually: "Can I wait for you to eat later?"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Jia Pingan was angry, "Doudou was worn out, and I practiced eating at night, and I was listless the next day. By the way, get out all the food in Doudou's room, and don't leave a single grain of rice Down!"

"Beep!"

Soho covered his face and 'wept'

Jia Pingan ignored her, and said to Wei Wushuang: "Wushuang, if I go, it will take ten and a half months. You will take care of me at home."

"Husband."

Wei Wushuang was flustered and thought of many things... For example, the emperor wanted to kill Jia Ping'an, or the queen, and the husband entered the palace with a knife...

Jia Pingan secretly told them about the affairs in the palace, because he was afraid that they would suffer losses in the future.

"That woman is shameless!"

Wei Wushuang was furious.

"Don't mind your own business, it's none of their business to enter the palace this time."

Men do things, women must not be long-winded.

Wei Wushuang sent him out, and Jia Pingan told Du He and then Xu Xiaoyu.

Once the prince has something to do...

There was worry in Jia Ping'an's eyes.

Tuberculosis can't be cured!

Even if it is well protected, it won't last long!

Shaopeng was waiting outside.

Wu Mei's words echoed in his ears.

——Ask Ping An if there is a way.

But Jia Ping went in for a while, why didn't he come out?

The door opened.

Jia Ping'an was carrying the burden, and Xu Xiaoyu beside him was carrying a huge box, looking struggling, it might not be money.

Jia Ping turned around, "Go back."

"Aye!"

Thinking that his father was gone forever, Doudou cried, "Aye, I won't steal it, I won't steal it."

Jia Ping'an's heart was soft, he hugged her and kissed her, and then said to Jia Yu, "I will enter the palace for my father, and Da Lang will take care of the house."

How does a little kid take care of the house?

But Jia Yu's sense of responsibility was overwhelming, "Don't worry, Aye, you are at home."

These words were said by Jia Pingan and Wei Wushuang when they were joking, but they didn't expect to be heard by this little brat.

He turned back, "Go!"

"Where are you going?"

Shao Peng felt that Jia Ping'an was probably drinking, and he drank a lot.

"In the palace."

After entering the palace, Jia Ping'an went to Wu Mei's place.

Li Zhi was also there, with an ugly expression on his face.

Wu Mei's eyes were reddish, seeing Jia Ping'an coming, she forcefully smiled and said, "Why is Ping'an here?"

Li Zhi stood up and said, "I still have something to do over there."

Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "I heard that His Highness is ill, and I want to go and have a look."

Li Zhi looked at the burden on his back, nodded and said in praise: "You can remember Wulang, this is affection."

He likes this son, values ​​this son, but now...

"I know a little bit about medical skills, and I'm going to watch over at His Highness's place, and I'd like to ask His Majesty's Queen's permission."

"You!" Wu Mei frowned, "The medical officer has already come out, leaving behind an older one, I can't go in even if I want to..."

This is what Jia Pingan left behind.

"I said at the beginning that if His Highness has a severe cough, he should be isolated. They should have understood what I mean."

Jia Ping'an was very pleased.

The key is that there are people who are willing to dedicate their lives... But if they don't dedicate their lives, they can't escape. Looking back, my sister was furious and said she might kill someone.

Looking at Li Zhi, it was obvious that he had murderous intent...

Poor baby!

Li Zhi didn't expect Jia Ping'an to dare to go in.

"you……"

He wants to ask, are you not afraid of death?

But in the end it all turned into a nod, and then reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Wu Mei choked up and said: "When Wulang entered, I was flustered. Except when Aye passed away, I was flustered. I have never experienced such an experience. Peace, my heart is in a mess. If it is possible, I would like to lie in it right now. It's me..."

Why!

this woman!

At the moment her ambition has not germinated.

No, if Li Zhi hadn't been unlucky enough to die early, there is a high probability that her ambition would never come to the fore.

Ambition also needs to be stimulated.

Jia Pingan glanced at Li Zhi, thinking that your wife has a long life, if you don't work hard, you will be in trouble.

—— Husband and wife are emperors!

This is unprecedented awesomeness!

And your wife has changed her dynasty.

Big week!

"Sister, I'll go."

Jia Pingan didn't want Datang to be turbulent in the future, and he didn't like his nephew to leave early.

The eldest nephew is here, even if it is a grandson of the emperor!

Once this idea pops up, it cannot be suppressed.

Emperor Taisun, this is a good idea!

The empress sent Jia Pingan all the way to the isolated ward. Jia Pingan asked the servant to put down the big wooden box, and then cupped his hands: "The minister will go in now."

No one knew what Jia Pingan was thinking at the moment, and the eyes of the empress were red.

On weekdays, Jia Ping'an didn't show much care for Li Hong, but at this moment it was obvious.

Jia Pingan struggled to carry the box and went in with the burden on his back.

This is a side hall.

There were two servants standing outside, looking at Jia Ping'an numbly.

In the past, they would have rushed forward, greeted with a smile, and then took these...

Now I can only do it all!

Fuck!

Good weight!

Jia Pingan worked hard to get the wooden box up the steps, and then got a mask to wear.

Masks are not very reliable. Master Jia had no choice but to imitate a mask that will be used to prevent pneumonia in the future.

Doctor Yang heard the sound, and when he saw that it was Jia Pingan, he couldn't help saying in surprise, "It's... the Marquis of Wuyang, right? Why did you come in? Hey!"

Jia Ping'an admired the old man quite a bit, "Medical Officer Yang, help me quickly and get the things in."

Li Hong was lying inside, and when he heard Jia Ping'an's voice, he jumped up and said happily, "Uncle!"

"Boy, lie down!"

Jia Ping'an was sweating profusely. He put the box inside, put away the bundle, and got a towel to wipe off the sweat.

"How? What's wrong?"

Li Hong thought it was funny that his uncle covered his face, "It's just a sore throat and sore body."

Jia Pingan was taken aback, and got a chopstick, "Open your mouth."

Li Hong opened his mouth, and Jia Pingan avoided the light, but he still couldn't see clearly.

"Get up, let's go outside."

Jia Pingan was a little excited.

Doctor Yang just went out, and when he came back, he saw...

"Open your mouth and look up."

Li Hong opened his mouth and raised his head, unable to control his balance, so he grabbed Jia Ping's clothes around his waist.

"ah……"

"do not!"

Jia Pingan roughly interrupted his 'gargling'.

The chopsticks pressed the base of the tongue, and the tonsils on both sides... swelled.

Damn!

Jia Pingan read it again calmly, then put away the chopsticks, turned around and said, "Wang Xia!"

"who?"

Wang Xia didn't sleep all night last night, and now she is trying to catch up on sleep.

"Hurry up and get the prince a quilt!"

He knew that Wang Xia was filial. Li Hong had helped her, so she was also devoted to Li Hong, since that's the case...

There are not many helpers around Li Hong, but there is no need for many.

One loyal one is not too few, and a thousand wolf-hearted ones are too many.

Wang Xia rubbed her eyes and went to the bedroom. Doctor Yang came up and said anxiously, "I can't see the wind!"

"Doctor Yang, don't worry!"

Jia Pingan took off the mask and grinned.

"you……"

His face was covered with sweat, and he smiled at the moment, looking particularly sunny.

"Doctor Yang, go and rest."

Doctor Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and the bags under his eyes were so big that a child could play on a swing.

"But Your Highness can't leave people here."

"I am here!"

Jia Pingan coaxed Doctor Yang into the temporary second bedroom, then opened the small wine jar he brought, and made him a glass of wine.

"hot……"

asleep.

When Jia Pingan went out, he smiled when he saw his eldest nephew shaking in a quilt.

"Do you want to sleep?"

Jia Pingan asked.

Li Hong shook his head, he really had enough sleep.

"Then why are you still lying down?"

Jia Ping'an was very curious about the character of his eldest nephew, and felt that such a determined child... If it were the parents of future generations, he would probably cry with joy.

Li Hong shook his head, "Uncle, Doctor Yang is working very hard, and Wang Xia is also very hard..."

"so what?"

Jia Ping asked with a smile.

Li Hong looked at him sideways, and said seriously: "Gu knows that this disease is dangerous and can be passed on to others, but they stayed behind. So...Gu can't drag them down."

This is a benevolent prince!

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head vigorously until his hair loosened.

Li Hong felt the kindness, but Wang Xia kept a straight face: "Marquis Wuyang, please don't be rude to His Highness."

This maid is very straight!

Jia Pingan smiled, "Remember, you must learn to observe by the prince's side. One muscle doesn't last long."

When Li Hong grows older, those people will rush towards him like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Wang Xia walked up behind Li Hong, brushed his hair, and muttered, "What is a tendon?"

Sitting on the steps, Jia Pingan smiled and said, "He is...a very straightforward person."

There are few such people.

Even if there is, the beatings by society will gradually dissipate over the long years.

"Uncle, I'm thirsty."

After getting sick, Li Hong looked a little weaker.

"I'll get water."

Jia Ping patted his butt and went in.

"Where's the water?"

Jia Ping turned his eyes, but he didn't see the boiling water.

While combing her hair, Wang Xia said, "Marquis Wuyang, come and comb the crown prince's hair, and this slave will boil water."

What about others?

Gannie!

Jia Pingan was angry.

He went straight out, and the two servants at the door were dozing off.

He kicked one by one and cursed: "Get out!"

These people probably also guessed something about the disease, thinking it was a serious infectious disease, and felt that the prince would not live long, and they were afraid that they would not get better, so they all slacked off.

The two servants were scolded by Jia Pingan, and then they left.

Shao Peng shouted in front of the side hall: "Marquis Wuyang, let's change some more."

Jia Pingan said angrily: "Forget it, just these few people."

What's the use of those who are absent-minded?

With that said, he turned around and went in, closing the door behind him.

The meals were delivered outside the door, and Wang Xia came to pick them up.

This court lady is going to be developed this time, Shao Peng looks at her with gentle eyes outside, and if she thinks about it, she will be able to take root by the prince's side in the future.

Everyone is happy.

"Drink more water."

Jia Pingan smiled.

For some reason, Li Hong nodded subconsciously, as if drinking water could heal his illness.

Later, Doctor Yang woke up.

He stood under the eaves, thinking of several prescriptions, and kept deliberating.

"Clears the heat and reduces the fire!"

Jia Pingan gave a solution.