Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 490 Feed Ginseng Soup (4)
"Aunt Wen, after I go out, is there anyone here to send a message?"

Qingli is hesitating whether to tell the news about the White Mansion. If she does, she is afraid that Wen's family will worry about it. If she doesn't say it, it's not good. At least she has to make a plan for the next step. She also inquired on the street in the afternoon The news that the Third Prince Yelu Churen returned to the Third Prince's Mansion from the Ministry of Punishment yesterday, he closed the door and thanked the guests, must be the meaning of Emperor Hongde.

"No, it's the cusp of the storm right now, everyone is avoiding suspicion, and someone else offered to send it to your door?"

Wen shi smiled wryly, took a spoonful of yam porridge, and couldn't eat anything else.Kyoto is also so realistic. The friendship is for profit, but there will be more considerations, and the whole clan should not be unlucky because of a moment of loyalty. As the head of the house, the Wen family understands it very well, so there is no resentment.

"Aunt Wen, my fourth uncle has been in the yamen, and I haven't seen anyone yet, but at noon, Ling Huan sent me a message saying that something happened to the Bai family."

Qingli ate the shrimp peeled by a maid, and took a look at Wenshi. Her face was fine, and she should be able to hold on, so she decided not to hide it anymore, "Master Bai was called into the palace to treat Concubine Jiang, but was placed under house arrest by the emperor." , Immediately afterwards, in the White Queen's bedroom, a villain who cursed the third prince was found, the emperor was furious and wanted to abolish the empress."

After finally getting the news out, Qingli let out a sigh of relief, then raised her head and stared at Wen's face, if she had any symptoms, she would immediately rescue her.

"Xiao Li, Aunt Wen is fine."

Wen's face was unexpectedly calm, she settled down, and then said, "It seems that the emperor wants to let the third prince take over the crown prince as soon as possible, so he framed the Bai family like this."

The art of witchcraft is a taboo of Emperor Hongde. When Emperor Hongde first came to the throne, he had a favored concubine. That concubine was from a small country in the south. After giving birth to two princes, that is, the first prince and the second prince, a villain who used witchcraft was found in the residence of the concubine's nanny. In one night, the first prince and the second prince died unexpectedly, and the imperial physician did not find out. As a result, the more favored concubine couldn't stand the blow and committed suicide by hanging from the beam. The nuns around her jumped into the well shouting for injustice.Because Concubine Jiang Guifei was pregnant at that time, because this also disturbed the fetal gas, causing the third prince to give birth prematurely, and also experienced the grief of successive bereavements, so Emperor Hongde poured almost all his heart and soul into the third prince Yelu Churen.

Qingli originally thought that the reason for the third prince's favor was Concubine Jiang Gui. It turned out that there was such a court secret involved in it. The real culprit of witchcraft harming people back then was probably Concubine Jiang Gui. Unfortunately, after many years, there is no evidence, and now it is making a comeback. It is no wonder that Emperor Hongde did not hesitate to tear his face and want to abolish the empress.

"What should come, will always come. This is also the catastrophe that the Bai family and His Highness the Fourth Prince must endure. If this storm cannot be avoided, how can we support His Highness the Fourth Prince in the future?"

Regarding this point, Wen Shi took it very lightly. She told Qingli some secrets of the harem, as well as about the current queen mother. Qingli was dumbfounded when she heard this. Not now.

"Miss, Wangcai is waiting outside."

Du Juan came in and whispered something in Qingli's ear, seeing that the dinner was almost ready, Qingli took the tea kicked by the maid to rinse her mouth, said hello to Wenshi, and quickly walked out the door.

"Miss Qingli, I'm afraid the young master is in a bad mood. I brought ginseng porridge over there just now, and found that the young master is not awake and his face is abnormal."

Wangcai rubbed his hands and shrank his neck, "It seems to be feverish."

"Du Juan, hurry up and get the medicine kit from the yard!"

Qingli locked her eyebrows tightly. There is no place on Chunyu's body that is not injured. It is so serious that this kind of summer night will definitely be infected. Before, there was a fluke mentality. Now it seems that I can't escape, and there is no anti-inflammatory drug. It depends on the body. His immunity is self-supporting. If this is the case, he may not be able to survive it. It is really too serious.

Exercising the lightness technique and teleportation, Qingli left Wangcai and Nanny Yu behind, and like a gust of wind, rushed into Chunyu's courtyard, walked through the study to the inner room, she lifted Chunyu's gauze curtain.Wangcai was right, his face was flushed unnaturally, and some wounds on his body hadn't healed. He applied so many ointments last night, but he couldn't resist the deep wound, so he had to suture again.

"Hey, wake up!"

Qingli found a small bottle of pills from the space. There were no anti-inflammatory drugs, so she could only use this kind of blood-enriching pills. She gently shook Chunyu Wen twice. The other party closed his eyes tightly and pressed his lips tightly. She Trying to pry it open, I found that the other party's teeth were closed together.

"It's terrible!"

"Miss, the medicine box!"

Du Juan didn't dare to enter the inner room, ran back to get the medicine box, stood in front of the study door, and called out to Qingli.

"Du Juan, go prepare some hot water."

Qingli didn't talk nonsense, quickly grabbed the medicine box, and found bottles and jars of ointment from it. This time, the water was served with vanilla, and she was also standing in the study, which gave Qingli a very headache. This Chunyu demon, They are all so sick, and they don't allow others to come in, it's very hypocritical.

"Xiang Cao, you tell Du Juan that you move chairs and sit in front of the window. After a while, I will call for water and bring it from the window."

Qingli gave orders loudly, then cleaned the wound with a cotton towel dipped in warm water, took out ointment, and applied it one by one, Wangcai followed behind and looked around, he couldn't do anything.

The sun gradually set, leaving only a faint halo on the horizon. On the verandah of the general's mansion, the lanterns were lit early, and two oil lamps were added to Chunyu's inner room. His forehead was still very hot. Qingli has been changing the cotton towel to wipe and cool down, but it doesn't help.

"Miss, master... what should we do now?"

Seeing that Qingli was at a loss, Wangcai suddenly felt a little hopeless. If Miss Qingli was helpless, would his young master be hopeless?He choked up and asked, then lowered his head, letting the tears fall on his chest.

"Why cry, you are not dead yet!"

After busying for a long time, without seeing any results, Qingli put her hands on her hips, and she was very angry. For the first time, she had a kind of quick-witted feeling towards this era, towards the imperial power, towards Emperor Hongde, Concubine Jiang Gui, and Yelu Churen. Emotions, which made her extremely manic.

Chunyu is familiar with this situation, let alone in ancient times when medical treatment was backward, even in modern times, it may not be possible to cure it. If a large area is infected, it means death, not only external injuries, but also internal injuries.

"But Miss Qingli, you are not sure."

Wangcai took away the hand covering his eyes, peeked at Qingli and asked, "You mean the young master is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)