Jiao Luan

Chapter 343 The Incident
In the Changchun Palace, it was as warm as a spring day, and the gilded two-eared beast-head incense burner was emitting unhurried fragrance.

Cheng Ya followed beside the prince, but her legs and feet were soft, one foot deep and the other shallow, as if she was stepping on cotton.

Following the internal servant's transmission, Cheng Ya stepped on the snow-white fox fur blanket and walked in, and immediately saw Daoist Suchen sitting on the right side of Concubine Hua.

Cheng Ya staggered and nearly fell down.

The crown prince turned his head and asked in a low voice with a sullen face: "Prince princess, what's the matter with you, you look restless!"

"The concubine is a bit weak, and her legs and feet don't have much strength." Cheng Ya turned her head and glanced at the little emperor's grandson in her nurse's arms, and managed to calm down.

The prince raised his eyebrows impatiently, and strode over: "I kept grandma waiting for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Taoist Priest Suchen who was not far away, and asked with a smile, "Is Taoist Priest also here?"

Taoist Priest Su Chen stood up, clasped his hands together and saluted the prince.

Concubine Hua Guifei said: "Just now your grandmother said that she has suffered from severe insomnia recently, I asked the Taoist priest to come and have a look."

Sitting cross-legged next to Concubine Hua Guifei was an old woman in her early sixties, wearing a maroon-colored tufted beige, and a green inlaid Baofu character on her head, with continuous lines on her forehead. Although her hair was grey, there were not many wrinkles on her face. , it was Concubine Hua's mother, Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Mu Enbo.

When Mrs. Qin saw the prince and others coming in, she got off the kang and said in a loud voice, "Hurry up and bring brother Yu here for me to see."

Concubine Hua hurriedly stood up and pulled Mrs. Qin to sit down: "Mother, sit down quickly, you will bring brother Yu here."

The crown prince glanced at the wet nurse, who quickly stepped forward and handed Rong Xuan to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin hugged Rong Xuan in her arms and shook gently, smiling all over her face: "Madam, Brother Yu looks like you when you were a child."

"Really?" Concubine Hua Gui came over to take a look, and smiled, "I'm only too old, so my mother can tell that I look like me."

Mrs. Qin was delighted: "It looks like it to me."

She reached out and gently touched Rong Xuan's face: "Brother Yu was born a few days earlier, but he looks strong."

Noble Concubine Hua nodded: "Yes, the Crown Princess is well-raised."

Cheng Ya's palms were sweating, and she hurriedly said: "Mother and concubine are absurdly praised, my daughter-in-law is rough, it's all thanks to the experience of the wet nurse and nanny you picked."

Concubine Hua held her lips and smiled, the atmosphere was harmonious.

Mrs. Qin didn't pay much attention to Cheng Ya, her face was indifferent.

Cheng Ya didn't take it seriously, and understood the reason why Mrs. Qin treated her so nonchalantly.

Back then, Mrs. Qin's eldest granddaughter committed suicide because Concubine Hua Gui prevented her from entering the palace, and she married the prince in a blink of an eye. Although it was not her fault, it was inevitable that Chi Yu would suffer.

"Hmmmm——" Xiao Rongxuan suddenly said.

Mrs. Qin was pleasantly surprised: "Madam, Brother Yu just smiled at me. Oh, the little guy laughed so hard that his saliva dripped out."

Mrs. Qin took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of Rong Xuan's mouth as she spoke. After wiping for a while, the handkerchief was half wet, and she couldn't help saying, "Brother Yu, why is there so much saliva?"

Cheng Ya felt nervous for a while, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yu is teething."

Mrs. Qin couldn't leave Rong Xuan's eyes, she was a little puzzled: "You shouldn't be drooling when you're teething."

It is normal for a baby to salivate, although Mrs. Qin felt something was wrong, she didn't think about it and continued to tease Rong Xuan.

"Brother Yu, look here, I am your grandmother."

Mrs. Qin gradually felt weird, she glanced at Concubine Hua.

Knowing the mother is not a daughter, Hua Guifei leaned over and looked at Rong Xuan.

Mrs. Qin said: "Look, ma'am, why doesn't Brother Yu follow me with his eyes? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Cheng Ya's face turned pale in an instant, and she opened her mouth to explain, but she was afraid of attracting suspicion, so she had to hold back.

Concubine Hua Gui carefully looked at her infant grandson, but she couldn't see any clues.

Although both the prince and the seventh princess are raised by her, they don't need to do anything by themselves, so naturally they have no experience.

Concubine Hua then said to Daoist Suchen: "Master Daoist, come and see if the little emperor's grandson is uncomfortable."

Taoist Priest Su Chen approached, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly reached out to press Rong Xuan's eyelids.

"Taoist—" Cheng Ya was shocked.

Taoist Priest Su Chen glanced at Cheng Ya, let go of his hand, with a serious expression.

Concubine Hua accepted her smile: "Master Daoist, is the little emperor all right?"

Daoist Suchen looked around at everyone, but didn't speak.

"The Daoist, but it's okay to say."

Daoist Suchen pondered for a long time, and when everyone became more nervous, he finally said: "I'm not sure about the poor way, please ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Cheng Ya's legs went limp, and she fell directly on Ruodie's body, trembling all over.

The atmosphere suddenly became low, so low that it made people panic, Hua Guifei had no smile on her face, and after ordering the palace maid to pass on to the imperial doctor, she said in a deep voice: "Master Dao, just tell me what you see, that's fine." Let Ben Gong have a bottom line in his heart."

Daoist Suchen sighed softly: "Looking at it poorly, the little emperor's grandson seems to have some mental problems—"

"What!" Concubine Hua Guifei blurted out, she was so shocked that she broke her slender nails.

Cheng Ya only felt a bang, and could no longer hear what others were saying, and her eyes went dark.

The prince strode forward, his face was covered with clouds: "What does the Taoist priest mean by these words?"

What does it mean, there is no need to explain.

The first imperial grandson of the current dynasty, the prince's eldest son, is a fool!
The servant girl standing in the hall was already shaking like chaff, her face pale.

Cheng Ya sighed and finally passed out.

Mrs. Qin almost fainted, she held onto Concubine Hua's hand tightly, and murmured: "God, what did you say, what did you say!"

Hua Guifei's voice was harsh: "Wake up the Crown Princess!"

A group of people turned their backs in the hall, only Cheng Yao who was standing behind Concubine Hua remained silent from the beginning to the end, lowering her head to suppress the smile on her lips.

She just said, she clearly remembered that the princess should have died of dystocia, and the little grandson was a fool, how could there be such a big change?
It seems that although Cheng Wei saved the life of the princess because Cheng Wei learned the Laoshizi talisman, nothing else has changed.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the qualifications to take her place!

Cheng Ya woke up leisurely, and was greeted by Concubine Hua's hideous face, her whole body trembled.

"Crown Princess, tell me clearly, brother Yu, when did this happen?"

Cheng Ya glanced at Rong Xuan, who was still carefree, and slowly knelt down: "My daughter-in-law doesn't know. Brother Yu...how can Brother Yu be an idiot—"

Having said that, she couldn't help crying again, and collapsed to the ground.

Concubine Hua's voice suddenly rose: "The majestic eldest grandson of the emperor is actually an idiot, what a big joke! If it spreads out, what face will the prince have? What face will the royal family have? What face will Liang have? Deng An, go and give the day to the princess The midwife and the nurse are all called!"

"Yes." The chief eunuch Deng An wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and went out with his waist bent low.

(End of this chapter)