Chapter 195： Sudden illness (one more)

Chapter 195 Sudden Illness (One More)

Anle is sick!

The emperor only felt a roar in his ears, and his eyes turned black.

He couldn't sit down any longer, directly ignoring the Manchu civil and military below, got up without hesitation and left, leaving only a hurried back.

Zhao Rang cleared his throat and shouted to the ministers in a long tone, "Retreat!"

After    finished speaking, Zhao Rang also hurriedly followed the emperor's footsteps and hurriedly left the Golden Palace.

The civil and military officials below    looked a little dumbfounded.

What happened to make the emperor's face change like this? !

"Humph!"

An unpleasant snort cut through the silent air above the Golden Palace.

Five or six civil servants with elegant faces walked away, with fluttering beards and backs as straight as pine, with a strong family spirit.

When passing by the British public Fang Huairui, Wang Kangyin, the Minister of the Ministry of Housing, gave Fang Huairui a cold eye knife.

The imperial censor's impeachment of the eldest prince had nothing to do with the business of the British prince. To put it bluntly, the British prince was only resenting that King Kang stabbed his son Fang Mingfeng, so he took the blame on the queen mother and the family. Deliberately stir up a pool of water!

Fang Huairui was not afraid of him, Wang Kangyin, and glared back without showing weakness. That expression and eyes seemed to say, have the ability to bite me!

What a fool! Wang Kangyin flicked his sleeves heavily and strode away, secretly sighing in his heart that women had wronged the country, and why did King Kang offend the British government for the sake of a mere third girl in the Gu family!

In the back, twenty or so civilian officials followed closely behind, crowding Wang Kangyin and others in front of them and leaving, with an air of transcendence and refinement.

Today's morning morning just started and ended early.

Most of the courtiers present did not rush to leave, and there was a lot of discussion in twos and threes, and no one paid any attention to Li Yushi, who fell to the ground and lost his soul, as if he did not exist at all.

Wei Wei, Duke of Wei, stretched out his arm and pulled Fang Huairui, quietly leaned over and asked him, "What's the matter, why are you so active?"

He stretched out an index finger and pointed in the direction of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After the eldest prince returned to the palace last year, the emperor moved to the Qianqing Palace and gave the eldest prince the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Fang Huairui's eyes twitched, and an inexhaustible expression flashed in his eyes, and he greeted Wei Shu in a rough voice: "Brother, let's have a drink together?"

The implication, let’s talk about it in private.

Wei Yu patted Fang Huairui's broad shoulder, laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Go, this master invites you to go to Tianyin Pavilion for a drink."

As the two of them spoke, they walked outside the Golden Throne Hall, their voices getting farther and farther away.

The voice of the conversation was faintly passed through the cold wind: "Brother, do you know what happened? Why did the emperor suddenly..."

"I'm afraid it's Princess Anle..." Wei Hao sighed.

Wei Shu often went in and out of the palace, and recognized that the servant who came to report was from Jingren Palace.

There were not many concubines in the emperor's harem, all of whom were old people from the Eastern Palace, with only a few sons and one daughter, and the emperor always regarded them as treasures.

When the eldest Princess Anle was born, she was in good health, but she suddenly fell ill five years ago and was bedridden for three months. After she recovered, she could no longer stand up.

After that, the eldest princess became weak and sickly. In the past five years, several times she was dying of illness, and the imperial doctor had to vaguely remind the emperor to be mentally prepared.

Just now, the emperor did not hesitate to throw away his military officials, so he left in such a hurry. In all likelihood, the eldest princess was sick again.

As Wei Yu expected, the emperor did go to Jingren Palace to visit Princess Anle.

In the Jingren Palace, there was a cloud of gloom.

On the way, everyone in the palace saluted the emperor tremblingly, but the emperor turned a blind eye and rushed into the bedroom of Anle like a gust of wind.

An Le, dressed in a white t-shirt, lay quietly on the couch against the wall. Such a small person was made more petite and weak by the huge couch, as if a slight touch would hurt her. .

In front of the couch, six or seven imperial physicians, all sweating profusely, all knelt on the ground. When they saw the emperor, the imperial physicians kowtowed in unison: "The emperor forgives your sins."

The imperial doctor who was kneeling in the center hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Princess...it's not good."

"..." The emperor's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

Daughter was fine yesterday and came to Qianqing Palace to play with his parrot. They also agreed that on the day of the Lantern Festival, he would sneak her out of the palace to watch the lanterns, how could it suddenly be bad?

"An Le!" The emperor rushed to the couch in three steps, looking at the little **** the couch with heartache, his eyes reddened.

The little girl has long blue silk scattered on her head, her eyes are closed, her skin is pale, her cheeks are flushed, and the breathing between her nose and mouth is very difficult, and it seems that she will be out of breath at any time.

Her pale, dry lips and the front of her white t-shirt were stained with bright red blood, which was shocking.

"pain……"

A painful moan escaped from the little girl's mouth, and she raised her hand with difficulty to grab something, her thin fingers trembling slightly.

The emperor felt as if his heart had been pulled hard, and quickly grabbed his daughter's trembling little hand, held it tightly, and comforted: "An Le, I am here."

The palace people of Jingren Palace also knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at the emperor.

The emperor looked at his dying daughter with heartache, his eyes were split, and asked the palace servants: "What happened? Wasn't the princess okay last night?"

The maid in charge said anxiously: "Back to the emperor, His Highness woke up in the morning and was fine. He also ate a bowl of millet porridge, a few xiaolongbao, and jujube walnut cake, and then asked the servants to push her to take a walk in the imperial garden."

"The servant also accompanied His Highness to break a few plum blossoms in the imperial garden. His Highness said, when the emperor goes to court, he will go to the Qianqing Palace and put the plum blossoms in the imperial study."

"But after only two plums were broken, His Highness suddenly vomited blood, developed a high fever, and was unconscious..."

The maid in charge's eyes also turned red, her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with sparkling tears.

The cold sweat on the foreheads of the imperial physicians who were kneeling on the ground became more intense, and several people wiped the sweat with their sleeves. The eldest princess was frail and sickly, and the imperial physicians were regular visitors to Jingren Palace, so they naturally knew how much the emperor valued this precious daughter.

"Cough cough..."

An Le on the couch suddenly coughed, and then, even his limbs twitched rapidly, blue veins burst out from his forehead, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead to his neck.

The whole person seems to be suffering from the pain of being torn apart, and a weak voice escaped from the trembling lips: "Father... Huang..."

The emperor was at a loss and was so anxious that he almost cried. He could only make the maid hold his daughter's limbs to prevent her from hurting herself due to convulsions.

How to do? The emperor's mind was in a mess, and he asked: "Where is the Shangqing Zhenren?

(end of this chapter)