Su Waner did not expect Mu Rousang to speak up for her, and was shocked. Then, she thought that it would be difficult for Mu Rousang to produce her own child, so she decided to act good for herself.

If Mu Rousang knew what she was thinking, she would definitely shout out:

She supported Matriarch Yang into the main hall and sat down. Since Su Waner was able to host Zhong Hui, she was naturally clever, she had long sent a little girl to bring the things that Matriarch Yang was used to, and also prepared a soft and nibbling snacks to serve.

Yang Zizhi only came to look at Princess Chung for a formality, and it was only because he heard that Mu Rousang came that she climbed down from a woman's stomach. After seeing the unconscious Princess Chung, he walked out of his room and entered the main hall.

"Grandmother, your grandson's complexion isn't too good!"

The Matriarch Yang took the tea that Mu Rousang had brewed for her, and ate two mouthfuls before saying, "As long as it's good, I don't know if there will be any good news even if I get the cold and have the energy to cause a ruckus. When Doctor Zi came over later, I would ask him to open a few more batches of Soothing Soup."

The Soup of Tranquil Spirit was enough to make Princess Chung sleep for a while.

"Matriarch, Lady Fragrance is back!"

As soon as the little girl's voice fell, a sweet fragrance wafted in like a gust of wind. When she saw the Matriarch Yang, she said, "Grand Matriarch, the doctor is already in the alleyway. I'm afraid he'll be able to come to the wangfei from time to time."

The Matriarch Yang nodded and said: "Then we will wait here for a while."

This old doctor was a famous doctor in the capital. Back then, the late emperor had invited him to the palace to consult with him, but his medical skills were far beyond the reach of the imperial capital.

Princess Chung was actually just an ordinary typhoid fever, she could cure it even if she was half a doctor. Matriarch Yang had known this doctor for a few years and was always the doctor that she was used to, this time, she got Han Xiang to take his own name scroll.

Everyone sat in the main hall and waited quietly for the old doctor to come over. It was fine for a group of female disciples to arrive, but they were waiting for more, but Yang Zizhi was not patient with them, and started complaining in his heart to the Princess Chung.

Yang Zizhi did not dare to argue with Matriarch Yang, but in his heart, he was more concerned about the few beautiful concubines inside the house.

In the time it took to brew a few cups of tea, the old doctor came over. The Matriarch Yang naturally told his about Princess Chung's "hysteria" and said that she had typhoid fever, making her really worried.

When the whole room heard this, they felt that even though the Matriarch Yang didn't really like her, but he still wanted to be treated well.

Hearing that, the old doctor did not say much and just followed the few of them into the room. After taking the pulse of the unconscious Princess Chung, he lightly stroked his beard, shook his head, and then clicked his tongue.

When the others carried her onto the bed, she had no choice but to lie down on the bed, with her face facing the outside of the bed. Her face was currently ashen white, and her half white hair was scattered messily on the pillow.

Su Waner saw that the old doctor did not speak for a long time, and then squeezed between Mu Rousang and the Matriarch Yang, frowned and asked softly: I wonder what kind of reason the doctor saw it, why is he shaking his head and not saying anything?

Mu Rousang was very shameless about Su Waner's hypocrisy and replied with a cold smile, "Sister-in-law is so worried. I presume that mother would be pleased when she wakes up. As for what the doctor saw? "Let's see what he has to say first. Moreover, Mother has more than just one disease, I'm afraid it will be difficult to treat her …"

Su Waner acted as if she did not hear the mockery in Mu Rousang's words, she looked at Princess Chung on the bed, and said with a sorrowful face: "Sigh, mother does not know whether she will be able to recover, I only hope that the doctor can speak the truth, and we can carefully serve her, soup and medicine, so Mother can be at peace."

How could Mu Rousang not know that Su Waner and the Princess Chung were not on good terms, it was just that she was very resentful towards the Princess Chung, and now that she had acted coquettishly, she simply tilted her head to the side and did not reply to Su Waner.

A trace of calculation flashed across Su Waner's eyes, and then she turned to look at Matriarch Yang. When the others carried her onto the bed, he had no choice but to lie down on the bed, with her face facing the outside of the bed. Her face was currently ashen white, and his half white hair was scattered messily on the pillow.

Su Waner saw that the old doctor did not speak for a long time, and then squeezed between Mu Rousang and the Matriarch Yang, frowned and asked softly: I wonder what kind of reason the doctor saw it, why is he shaking his head and not saying anything?

Mu Rousang was very shameless about Su Waner's hypocrisy and replied with a cold smile, "Sister-in-law is so worried. I presume that mother would be pleased when she wakes up. As for what the doctor saw? "Let's see what he has to say first. Moreover, mother has more than just one disease, I'm afraid that she will be unable to treat it …"

Su Waner acted as if she did not hear the mockery in Mu Rousang's words, she looked at Princess Chung on the bed, and said with a sorrowful face: "Sigh, mother does not know whether she will be able to recover, I only hope that the doctor can speak the truth, and we can carefully serve her, soup and medicine, so Mother can be at peace."

How could Mu Rousang not know that Su Waner and the Princess Chung were not on good terms, it was just that she was very resentful towards the Princess Chung, and now that she had acted coquettishly, she simply tilted her head to the side and did not reply to Su Waner.

A trace of calculation flashed across Su Waner's eyes, and then she turned to look at Matriarch Yang.

Although the Matriarch Yang did not like Su Waner, he knew that Su Waner had scheming and ambition, and was the most suitable person to be the Crown Princess. She originally wanted Mu Rousang to become the Crown Princess, but he was too lazy to waste his time on this god …

"An old doctor with his medical skills is probably the first in the entire Zhou Dynasty today. If even he is unable to treat her …"

At this point, she looked towards the old doctor and saw that he'd already signaled for Xiaoyao to get some silver needles.

He then continued, "Old doctor, you must keep your hands steady. My daughter-in-law really broke my heart. After you see your illness, go back to my courtyard and help me inspect it. Recently, I've been unable to sleep at all."

That old doctor, who turned out to be surnamed Elder, stopped pinching the needle when he heard that. He then said, "Royal Concubine is so angry that she attacked the heart, but her body was completely hollowed out. It's as if … It's just that her body is too weak. If you don't use the fierce medicine, it will be hard to save her. If you use the fierce medicine, she might not be able to take it. "

What?!

The two juniors were completely red, to the point where even Matriarch Yang was unable to keep his face straight. He coughed lightly twice, and said: "Old Doctor, you just need to use medicine, even if she can't get through, it's still her fortune."

What did she mean by hollowing out her body? Bullshit, Yang Junhua hasn't slept a wink for months, does she really think that she's so old that she can't make sense?

He glared venomously at the unconscious Princess Chung, wishing that she would die immediately, so as to avoid sullying the Yang family's family reputation, truly a shameless thing.

Mu Rousang lowered her head and bit her finger. Sigh, who told her this gossip? This green hat was not just any tall hat. Tsk tsk, I really couldn't tell, this Princess Chung really had guts.

Su Waner and Yang Zizhi gasped, Yang Zizhi said anxiously: "Grandmother, you can't. Our mother's body is not well, it's our father's fault.

"Shut up!" Matriarch Yang roared in a low voice, the anger that was full of hatred gushing out.

Seeing that Matriarch Yang was really angry, Yang Zizhi felt a bit uneasy. However, Princess Chung was his biological mother and father, so he asked unhappily: "Grandmother, this old doctor is a quack doctor, let's take father's name card to the imperial hospitals. I heard that the medical skills of the doctors in the imperial hospitals are astounding."

"Shut up, get out!"

Matriarch Yang wanted nothing more than to eat Princess Chung now. Since Yang Zizhi was still speaking up for her, how could he not make the old man angry from embarrassment?

Yang Zizhi nimbly dodged to the side, and said: "Grandmother, I have grown up now, this move of yours is not effective. Every time you get angry and throw your walking stick, I will know this move of yours."

Just as he finished speaking, Matriarch Yang had already picked up the Eight Immortals Table. The cup of hot tea that was originally for the old doctor was immediately thrown towards Yang Zizhi.

The little girl and the Wives inside the house naturally did not dare to stand at the side and watch the show. They blocked and blocked each and every one of them, but Yang Zizhi did not even manage to touch a single drop of tea.

Mu Rousang saw that the room was in a mess and thought it was not a big deal, so she advised: "Grandmother, please calm your anger, the old doctor is still treating mother's illness!"

He was trying to say, "Can't we wait for the outsiders to leave before making a ruckus?"

It was also because Matriarch Yang was angry over the matter of Princess Chung stepping out of the wall, that was why he did not have so much time to think of it. Now that Mu Rousang had reminded him, she said: "Sigh, this grandson doesn't live up to expectations, my old bones are about to explode from anger."

The old doctor could only pretend not to know as he hurriedly said, "Eldest Young Master is anxious to protect my mother. Matriarch He should discuss things with Master Hou, but I'm afraid this typhoid fever won't last for too long. Please make up your mind, Matriarch."

Matriarch Yang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "I will send someone to invite the Duke back. I hope the Old Doctor can go to the guest courtyard to rest first."

She sent Han Xiang to invite the old doctor to the guest courtyard in the front courtyard to rest.

Mu Rousang blinked her eyes at Xia Yu, then patted her arm and said: "Grandmother, you are tired too. How about Sun's daughter-in-law help you return to your room to rest, and wait for father to come back?"

The Matriarch Yang felt that it was too dirty to stand in the Princess Chung's house, so he naturally didn't want to stay there. He borrowed Mu Rousang's words to go downhill and said listlessly: "Forget it, you help me go back first.

After all, she was the official wife of the Prince Chung, so even if she did something wrong, she still had to consider the face of Yang Juan Er and Yang Zizhi in the palace.