Chapter 691

There was a mess in front of the side hall. All seven or eight palace maids stood next to them. They wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop. They looked anxious and tangled. A dozen bodyguards also stood nervously next to the small man in the middle, shaking for fear of an accident.

Right behind the little man in the white lining was Huang, the 24-5 nurse. She stretched out her hand and pulled the clothes on the little man's shoulder. She didn't dare to exert too much force for fear of disturbing anything. But the little man kept moving as if he felt it.

When empress dowager Wang and Luo qingluan stepped into the moon gate, everyone knelt down with a crash: "Empress Dowager..."

"What's going on!" Empress Dowager Wang couldn't be anxious: "how did it happen again!"

She turned around and grabbed Luo qingluan, crying and said, "qingluan, look, hong'er is getting worse and worse! It used to be like this at night, but now she's walking around in broad daylight. What can you do if you see him like this..."

"Empress dowager, don't worry. I'll observe it first."

Luo qingluan nodded, motioned the Empress Dowager not to worry, and slowly approached the little prince.

Now Nangong Hong is only in his early one year old. From the appearance, he is somewhat similar to Nangong Qing Nangong Yu. Fair skin, round face is very cute, long eyelashes and small pink mouth. If you smile, it will certainly sprout the hearts of a group of people.

Although he was only wearing a white lining and his hair was scattered, his face was fairly fair, white and red, but there were some Cyans under his eyelids. It was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest recently.

The first thing Luo qingluan noticed was his open eyes.

There is no unity between opening and closing eyes of sleepwalking patients. Some patients will close their eyes, but still walk as usual. Some are half open and half closed, and some only open all directly, but they all have a common feature, that is, they can walk normally without seeing things at all.

Nangong Hong's eyes are open, but they are not completely open. His eyelids are slightly shrugged and pulled. His eyes have no focal length, as if he didn't see anything. His lips trembled slightly, as if he were saying something, but Luo qingluan came close and listened carefully, but he didn't recognize what he was saying.

The little child walked all over the courtyard, staggering, aimless, like a ghost. The people nearby didn't dare to pull at all. They were nervous and worried for fear of any accident. They were almost crying.

"Hong'er, hong'er..." Empress Dowager Wang stood aside and whispered, anxious.

But Nangong Hong didn't seem to hear it. He ignored it and walked straight forward. It was completely different from usual. When he saw the empress dowager, he obediently drilled into her arms and kept playing coquettish and intimate.

"Qingluan!" Empress Dowager Wang was in a hurry and finally cried.

Luo qingluan immediately stared at the nursing mother: "when did the little prince start like this today? What did he do, what did he eat, who served next to him and what did he say?"

At last, the nurse looked down and said, "Princess of Chu, the little prince got up at Mao this morning, ate milk and some white porridge and went to bed again. At the third quarter of the morning, the maid sat on the Trojan horse with the little prince in her arms, but he suddenly... Stopped talking, and then it was like this..."

"I really don't know what's going on! And every time, without warning..." the nurse's head almost fell to the ground and her whole body trembled.

It's her responsibility to serve the little prince, but now there's such a thing. If she can't cure it and can't find the reason, she's definitely to blame. I'm afraid she'll be executed!

After asking in detail, Luo qingluan still couldn't find anything suspicious. She even smelled the little prince, which didn't mean anything. If anyone else can poison it, she can't.

Looking at Nangong Hong, who is still staggering forward, Luo qingluan is finally ready to try his last move.

"Empress dowager, please give me a gong." Luo qingluan said, "hurry up. It's late. Maybe the little emperor woke up himself."

What, what do you want a gong for?

Although empress dowager Wang didn't know where she was and couldn't think of how she could cure her disease with gongs, she still asked people to find it immediately. For a moment, xiaochunzi brought a gong, which was found from Si Lefang and quickly handed it to Luo qingluan.

"Princess Chu, do you think it's such a Gong?" Xiao ChunZi said.

"Yes." Luo qingluan took over the gong and bumped it. The weight was just right. She took the Gong in one hand and the mallet in the other hand and went to Nangong Hong: "little prince, can you hear me?"

Nangong Hong didn't even look at Luo qingluan. He still shook forward aimlessly and muttered in his mouth.

Just when everyone didn't know what Luo qingluan was going to do, she suddenly knocked the Gong in her hand.

This sound, which came suddenly, shocked the people. The continuous echo was like waves, and the people immediately frowned. Ke Luo qingluan didn't stop. She stared at Nangong Hong and knocked on the Gong without stopping. It rang through the whole side hall again and again.

Now everyone couldn't stand it. One by one, they didn't dare to cover their ears and frown. They didn't know what she was going to do. The Empress Dowager was even more shocked and stepped back quickly. If Luo qingluan hadn't struck the Gong, she was afraid that she would have ordered someone to catch her.

The sound of gongs echoed far, heavy and thick, with unique sound quality, as if it sounded in the hearts of everyone.

However, only two times, Luo qingluan found the abnormality. Everyone looked pale and endured, including her. But only Nangong Hong seemed unheard of, and her face remained the same, exactly the same as before she didn't strike the gong.

Luo qingluan smiled. As expected, Nangong Hong was not sleepwalking at all.

Nangong Hong's symptoms look like a rare sleepwalking at first sight, but they are not at all. Sleepwalking is caused by mental depression, so what we must do to eradicate the symptoms of sleepwalking is to relieve the depression in our hearts. Nangong Hong is young, has no worries about food and clothing, and is much loved. Although his father's emperor died long ago, he doesn't understand these. Normally, there can be no mental depression.

It's also very simple to confirm whether Nangong Hong is sleepwalking.

A great man in a previous life once jokingly said that as long as he sprinkled a pushpin in front of the bed, he was sure that sleepwalking could be cured. Although this method is harmful and difficult to accept, it is very consistent with the principle of psychotherapy.

Sleepwalking is actually a symbolic desire compensation. As long as the sleepwalker is awakened from his dream through aversion therapy, the behavior of the sleepwalker is broken, and this subconscious behavior fails to achieve its purpose, then the sleepwalking will gradually subside and finally recover.

Luo qingluan chose to wake Nangong Hong directly, beat him in the ear with a gong, and wake him up with an ugly sound. But as a result of the experiment, Nangong Hong couldn't hear at all, let alone "wake up". It can be seen that he really didn't get sleepwalking!

"Well, it's all right." Luo qingluan handed the gong to xiaoxizi and turned back to the queen mother.

"Empress dowager, I have determined the situation of the little prince. Now let someone take the little prince back to the house. Don't let him run around." Luo qingluan looked at the mother trembling and said, "it will be fine. Just keep your hands and feet light. Just wait for the little prince to wake up. Everything will be as usual."

Then she motioned to the queen mother and went back to the main hall to explain.

With doubt, Empress Dowager Wang didn't waste time. She immediately took people back to the palace and returned to the bedroom. She immediately held back the people, leaving only her close maid Suyun to serve and asked Luo qingluan what was going on.

Without buying another pass, Luo qingluan said bluntly: "the little prince is not ill. I'm afraid someone will make trouble. Although I'm not sure what method and who did it, as long as the Empress Dowager orders a strict investigation, there will be clues."

Her face suddenly sank. The queen mother never thought that someone would make trouble, and dared to put her hands and feet on her son. After thinking for a moment, she said in a low voice, "if someone is really making trouble, I can't think of anyone who is so bold for the moment. Is it the legacy of North Vietnam? Or the ministers with other intentions, or the concubines of the harem?"

No doubt is enough. When you think of it, almost everyone can.

"Empress can let people secretly investigate, see what unusual people or things have recently, do not let go of the possibility of Ding. And look at the situation of little prince, the situation changed from light to heavy, more frequent attacks, only those who are hidden in the dark... Some can not wait."

Suddenly alert, the Empress Dowager pinched her sleeves, pulled them down unconsciously, and murmured, "I can't wait... If someone did something to hong'er, he won't have a grudge against hong'er. If he didn't come to mourn for his family, it would be his majesty!"

"My mother is right. More than that, since this person is more eager to start, it is also possible that this person has further plans, and something may happen in the near future. Otherwise, this person has problems, or he is about to die, so he has to speed up his work, or he is stimulated and wants to vent..."

After listening to Luo qingluan's analysis, Empress Dowager Wang only felt a thousand things and did not know where to start.

But it's about Nangong Hong. Her only dependence is her only biological son. Even if it's difficult, the queen mother will find out who this person is.

"It happened in the harem. The empress can find out from the people around her." Luo qingluan reminds me.

Soon, the Empress Dowager ordered to go down and pay close attention to all the concubines in Nangong Qinghou palace, including the lower eunuchs and maids in each palace, and even the families of these concubines.

Waiting for the result, Luo qingluan saw that it was getting late and left.

In the place she didn't notice, far away, someone kept staring at her to leave before turning away.

In the cold and empty temple, the air is filled with the smell of incense candles, and the sound of wooden fish echoes in the air, making people feel guilty and quiet, as if they were away from the noise of the world at once.

After listening to the palace maid's words, she still looked calm, as if she had expected: "Princess Chu..."

The woman came to mind her own business again, but this time it was different. Even Luo qingluan could never find a problem. She did it herself. She knew it best, because it was not a disease at all, let alone poisoning!

"Find someone and give it to her. Don't let her break down. Do you hear me?" The gentle and quiet voice could not hear the slightest murderous spirit, but it was filled with a chill that permeated the bones.