Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 1023 Another Death (3)
"You..." Prince Ying said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking?"

"Am I wrong?" Qin Zheng glanced at him, served Xie Fanghua a bowl of chicken soup, put it in front of her, and said to Prince Ying, "I don't think you should worry about it, the emperor's illness is just a fake."

"What?" The Prince of England was surprised.

Princess Ying was also shocked, and immediately asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Zheng glanced at Xie Fanghua and stopped talking.

Xie Fanghua felt helpless, every time Qin Zheng looked at him like this, he just pushed the matter to her. I don't know if he was too lazy to talk or she was more convincing.Facing the eyes of the two, she said, "It was when I went to the palace to thank the tea ceremony that day, I saw the emperor's face. I think he is faking illness most likely."

The Prince of England was taken aback, "Why?"

"Why? You weren't..." Princess Ying looked at Xie Fanghua, "The medicine bag..."

"The emperor is indeed ill, but his illness will not attack so quickly. I told you that according to the dregs of the medicine, his life expectancy should be less than two years. But don't you think the sudden onset of the illness is too urgent? It seems that I can't bear it all of a sudden and I'm going to die." Xie Fanghua said, "A while ago, you know, I had little contact with the emperor, and I didn't go to check it very closely. When I thanked the tea ceremony, I realized that he was sick. It’s true, but the current symptoms are different from his own illness. There is no sign of grayness in his face. It seems to be caused by taking some kind of medicine.”

"Are you sure?" the Prince of England asked immediately.Xie Fanghua nodded, "Although my medical skills are not superb, I still believe that few people in the world can deceive and create falsehoods in front of me." After a pause, she said, "I must have pretended to be sick too."

The Prince of England fell silent upon hearing this.

Princess Ying was annoyed, "What the hell is he going to do?"

"So, you can honestly pretend to be sick at home. If you can't pretend, I don't mind letting her prescribe a medicine to make you really sick. It saves you from tossing yourself and tossing my mother." Qin Zheng said.

"I agree." Princess Ying said, "Girl Hua, you can prescribe him a dose of medicine after dinner. I'd rather stay by the bed and take care of him than suffer from his headache."

Xie Fanghua smiled and said nothing.

The Prince of England was silent for a while, then sighed, "For so many years, I thought I understood the emperor, but now I really don't understand him less and less." After a pause, he said, "Forget it, let me be really sick. "

This time, Prince Ying and Princess Ying didn't provoke him with words, she was silent.

Seeing Qin Zheng eating without being affected, Xie Fanghua also ate in silence.

After the meal, Prince Ying himself proposed, "Girl Hua, give me a prescription for medicine."

Xie Fanghua glanced at Princess Ying and saw the blue shadows under her eyes, and then looked at Qin Zheng. Seeing that he did not object, she nodded, took out a jade bottle from her bosom, and handed it to him, "I have ten jade bottles in it. Taking one medicine every three days can make you sick for a month. This kind of harm is less harmful. If you are not a highly skilled doctor, you will not be able to see it, and you will sleep for most of the day, and the rest will be fine. "

Princess Ying reached out to take it, "I'll watch you take it."

The Prince of England sighed.

"Think about it, you can still move now, what if a hundred years later? How about the South Qin Dynasty, can you still manage it?" Princess Ying looked at him and said, "As for worrying, let the emperor worry about it. You just Save it."

The Prince of England nodded.

Xie Fanghua thought that Prince Ying was really a good prince to Nanqin Jiangshan. If he was not born with a limp, the throne would belong to him. Under his rule, Nanqin Jiangshan might not be what it is now.

The emperor obviously still has two years to live, but before the time of the disease, he let it develop early. I don't know what the plan is.But judging from the series of incidents, both overtly and secretly, it was either targeting the Zhongyonghou's Mansion or the Prince Ying's Mansion.

Prince Ying has spent most of his life in court. He is only for the sake of the South Qin Dynasty, and he is not really stupid.Now that he heard that the emperor was pretending to be sick, he had no choice but to really make himself sick.

In most of his life, he may never have pretended to be sick, and never calculated anyone.

Originally, she didn't have much affection for the Prince of England, but now she can't help but respect him, obviously the throne belongs to him, God gave him a status of being born wealthy, but he didn't give him the life of emperor.For so many years, he has come step by step, and it is not easy.

She looked at Qin Zheng and thought to herself, in Qin Zheng's heart, he should also have great respect for his father.Even if he used to think highly of Qin Hao, most of the reason was that Qin Zheng was too arrogant and stubborn, while Qin Hao did too well on the surface.

Thinking of Qin Hao, she asked, "Where's elder brother? Why haven't you seen him recently?"

Prince Ying said, "Qin Hao, your father made an addition to him, and later punished him to kneel in the ancestral hall for a whole day and night. He is sick and is being raised in the Bauhinia Garden."

Xie Fanghua nodded.

"Let's go." Qin Zheng stood up, stretched out his hand to Xie Fanghua, and was about to leave.

At this moment, Xi Shun's voice came from outside, "My lord, the prince's attendant has come and asked you and my little princess to go to the Xishan military camp again."

Qin Zheng waved his hand, "Tell him not to go."

Xishun immediately said, "The prince's attendant said that another person died in the Xishan barracks last night. That person was Mr. Han Shu from the Ministry of Punishment. He died on his own bed. The autopsy also found nothing."

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to open the door curtain, and looked outside, "Is Han Shu dead?"

Xishun was holding an umbrella, as if the heavy rain was splashing on the ground along his umbrella, he nodded, "That's what the prince's attendant said. At the same time, he passed a word, saying that he agreed to what the little prince said yesterday. Yes, the case of the military camp, the case of Imperial Physician Sun, and the death of Mr. Han today, all cases are entrusted to the little prince alone, with the assistance of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple, to conduct a thorough investigation."

(End of this chapter)