The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 440
With the soles of his boots stepping on the moonlight, Yinzhen, who had returned from the military computer room, hurried to the back hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Gu Yaoyao was sleeping on the small couch under the window in Hongli's house - she was pressed to rest just now by everyone talking about it.

As soon as she lay down, Gu Yaoyao felt like stars were popping up in front of her eyes.

She guessed that the energy of her body had been overdrawn to the limit.

However, after sleeping like this for a while, Gu Yaoyao woke up suddenly, and saw that Erman and Dailan were still waiting on the bed.

There is also Concubine Ning, who is also guarding Hongli every step of the way—obviously, she has devoted all her energy to taking care of her.

Hearing the movement, Concubine Ning turned her head and saw Gu Yaoyao getting up, and hurried over to help her up: "Empress, be careful!"

Erman also came over and knelt down to serve the empress to put on her shoes—the flat shoes worn in the room, with a thin layer of satin, are comfortable and comfortable.

Gu Yaoyao supported the hands of Erman and Concubine Ning, and the first thing she said when she got up was: "Is the fourth prince's fever gone?"

Her voice was hoarse.

Erman and Concubine Ning didn't speak, but silently lowered their heads.

On the contrary, Dailan was holding a tray at this time, and brought in all the delicious meals with great difficulty.

She persuaded Gu Yaoyao: "The empress...you can't do it all the time! You can use some of it."

Gu Yaoyao shook his hands and said weakly: "I can't eat it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the curtain at the door was lifted, and Yinzhen had already entered: "If you can't eat, you have to use as much as possible."

Concubine Ning saw that Long Live came in, she quickly got up and squatted down: "My concubine pays my respects to the emperor, my majesty is blessed and safe!"

Yinzhen glanced at Concubine Ning, as if wondering why Concubine Ning was here, but after thinking about it, she understood.

"Concubine Ning is determined, let's go back and rest first."

He first gave a word of approval, and then unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest.

Concubine Ning was also very knowledgeable, and knelt down immediately.With this sentence - she knew in her heart that her hard work for half a day was not in vain.

……

Yinzhen lifted the corner of his robe, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Hongli who was still asleep on the bed, and frowned.

Gu Yaoyao also came over.

Yinzhen stared at Hongli and remained silent for a long time.

He is also a child who grew up in the palace - it's not that he has never seen the little prince and princess who were killed by the wind and cold.

But that was in the Sangong and Liuyuan of the late emperor.

The concubines in the harem used all means to compete for favor, and it was difficult for anyone to tell whether those children really died of the cold.

But now, Hongli is the son of the empress, and the empress only favors Wansui. Compared with the living emperor, the number of concubines in the harem is even less.

It should not be so.

The sound of the pendulum of the Western clock reverberated heavily in the warm pavilion, like a countdown, which made people feel anxious when they heard it.

Yinzhen was silent for a while, and then ordered the servant: "Let's pass on to the imperial physician again."

Several imperial physicians were on duty in the next room, monitoring the boiling of the medicine from time to time, and sometimes they came to check the temperature of brother Hongli.

The imperial physicians came to greet Wan Sui and the empress. Gu Yaoyao had already got up and gave up the space in front of the bed to the imperial physician.

After seeing elder brother Hongli's condition, the several imperial physicians looked at each other, their faces were already sweating.

If it keeps burning like this, something bad will happen.

At the least, it burns out the brain, and at the worst, it will kill your life.

Long live is not as many sons as the first emperor, there are only a few in total, so each one is extremely precious.

In addition, Brother Hongli is also the son of Long Live's favorite queen.

If Brother Hongli is gone...

The imperial physicians could hardly imagine the thunderous fury of Long Live.

……

There were candles burning in the house, and from time to time, little Hongli could be heard coughing—sometimes the cough was so severe that he couldn't breathe.

A small face flushed red.

Guizhi Decoction, Ephedra Decoction...all kinds of prescriptions have been poured down, and it's almost like going to the doctor in a hurry.

Hongli did not see any improvement.

A little later, the Ministry of Internal Affairs had already delivered the empress's new summer clothes—a total of sixteen sets, packed in eight large boxes.

Dailan instructed someone to put it in the east warehouse first.

This is a summer dress tailor-made for the empress some time ago—but, the elder brother Hongli has become so ill, and the empress must not have the heart to look at it.

Dai Lan sighed, took the purse and ordered the leading eunuch, and then asked Xiao Daizi to send them out.

In the apse, the medicine was brought again.

I don't know which bowl of medicine this is.

Yinzhen picked up his son with his own hands, supporting his small body.

Although Hongli coughed and his face was flushed, he couldn't take the medicine all the time.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he shook his head desperately: "Don't drink anymore! Son, don't drink anymore!"

The bitter and astringent taste permeates the stomach, and when coughing, it is all bitter, even the saliva is bitter.

Gu Yaoyao sat down by the bed, helped Brother Hongli, and heard Yinzhen's low voice filled with anxiety: "Hongli, listen to Huang Ama! Drink the medicine, and the illness will recover sooner."

Hongli supported the side of the bowl with his small hands, his eyes were wide open, tears were shining, and two tears fell down.

He looked away at Gu Yaoyao, his little nose wrinkled.Take a sip.

The bitter concoction had just entered his mouth, and Hongli felt nauseated.

"vomit!"

He vomited all at once, all on the brocade quilt.

The palace maids rushed over to serve and wanted to change the quilt, Gu Yaoyao looked at Hongli's distorted face and couldn't help it anymore.

She got up and knelt down in front of Yinzhen: "Long live! Why don't you send someone out of the palace immediately, and invite a doctor from the medical clinic in the capital who is good at pediatrics to come and have a look!"

She felt that this was actually a solution.

When I was in the palace in the past, if I encountered a disease that the government doctor couldn't solve, Fujin Ulanara would often send people to go out to see a famous doctor.

In fact, many families in the clan are like this.

After all, compared with the thresholds of the imperial hospital—the reason why the doctor in the private medical center is famous is simpler and more straightforward: he can save people.

He was able to treat patients who could not be cured by other doctors, and he succeeded many times.

Otherwise, there will be no considerable fame.

……

Hongyun himself was better. Hearing about his younger brother's illness, he was so anxious that he got up and went to see Hongli.

In the end, the timing was not coincidental—at this time, it was not easy to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation from my elder brother's place.

The new batch of servants who came to serve also cried, begged and kowtowed—after all, the group of people who did not serve the third elder brother well before had already been severely punished by Long Live.

They don't want to follow in their footsteps!

Looking out the window at the night sky covered with dark clouds and not a single star, and hearing that Huang Ama even sent people to go out of the palace overnight to find a doctor - Hong Yun's heart sank, and he felt even worse.

Huang Ama has always only trusted people from the Imperial Hospital, and would never send someone out to find a private hospital unless it was absolutely necessary.

This also means that brother Hongli's wind and cold are so fierce this time that it is no small matter, and even the imperial physicians in the palace are helpless.

Sometimes, it doesn't have to be difficult and miscellaneous to kill people.

(End of this chapter)