The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 224
In this life, her ending also changed with the appearance of Duan Yinli.

A few days ago, Fu Yao did catch a cold.

Moreover, the turbulent death of illness made King Xuan and Princess Xuan very anxious.

The medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor took one dose after another, but it just didn't work.

Prince Xuan's mansion is ready for the funeral.

Finally, Fu Yunche suddenly remembered the pill that Duan Yinli gave Fu Yao that day.

That day he was worried so he didn't dare to give Fu Yao food, and put it away temporarily, thinking that he would find a confidant doctor to take a look at it in the future, but later he forgot about it as things got delayed.

At that time, he thought that the dead horse would be used as a live horse doctor, so he gave Fu Yao the medicine, but the high fever subsided that night.

Woke up the next day hungry, fell asleep after eating.

In a few days, all the flesh lost during the illness was regained.

To this day, the little girl is alive and well.

The flesh on his face almost caught up with Duan Yinli.

Fu Yunmo pinched twice before stopping.

In the eyes of others, this is just the performance of a rare niece who is an uncle. No one paid much attention to it, but it made Fu Yunche feel bad.

Three steps and two steps rushed over and hugged Fu Yao back.

Seeing his daughter's red face from being pinched, Fu Yunche said to Fu Yunmo in a bad tone: "I want to play with my own life!"

What's the matter with torturing his daughter, dare love is not his own!
Seeing this, Princess Xuan Luo Xian tugged on his sleeve speechlessly: "What are you doing, the crown prince just likes Yao'er."

"If you like it, don't let him touch it! It's all red for us!" Fu Yunche said, rubbing his daughter gently.

Being interrupted by the two of them, Emperor Jingwen took advantage of the situation and stopped mentioning Fu Yunmo's breaking into the palace.

But he could fool the past, but he couldn't fool the past about He Zhi's marriage to Fu Yunmo.

I don't know if the fourth princess from Southern Chu was beheaded or what, but Fu Yunmo didn't want to marry.

Seeing that no one said anything now, she picked up the stubble of what she just said.

He Junzhou couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fourth sister! Didn't what the prince said clearly enough? Why bother to humiliate yourself!" It's not like Beiyan doesn't have other princes, so why does it have to be Fu Yunmo?
Could it be that her father had confessed to her before leaving?
But when He Junzhou thought about it again, he felt that it was unlikely.

If Emperor Chu really had this idea, it would be unreasonable not to tell him, then the two brothers and sisters would be able to cooperate with each other.

Therefore, no matter how you look at this matter, it seems that He Zhi is determined to go her own way.

He Junzhou is her elder brother, and everything is easy to discuss and negotiate, but it is not so patient for a certain prince.

Since it doesn't make sense to talk about it, let's just bury it.

He lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup used by Duan Yinli and took a sip of the tea.

After a while, a little eunuch suddenly ran in from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Something is wrong with Your Majesty! The Fengxian Hall is on fire! Go and have a look!"

Hearing this, Emperor Jing Wen suddenly stood up.

It is said that the emperor's heart is unfathomable, and his emotions and anger have always been invisible. Now that Emperor Jingwen is so angry, one can imagine how serious the matter is.

Fengxian Hall Fengxian Hall, as the name suggests, is a temple dedicated to ancestors.

If something happened to Fengxiandian, it would be as serious as being beaten to the door of the house along with the war.

The Fengxian Hall was also damaged by the heavy rain before. Emperor Jingwen didn't even take care of the imperial study, but ordered people to repair the Fengxian Hall overnight. One can imagine the importance of this.

But now, Fengxian Hall caught fire for no reason!

Everyone hurriedly followed Emperor Jingwen to that place.

Fu Yunmo got up slowly, his eyes were indifferent.

Others don't know, they only think that he was injured because he broke into the palace just now, so it is inconvenient for him to move.

As everyone knows, he was the one who started the fire in Fengxian Hall!
It was he who ordered people to set Fengxian Hall on fire!
When the Fengxian Hall was being repaired that day, he had sixteen arrange people to mix in, mixing fire starters into the repaired things, so it was lit at one point, and it burned endlessly.

He wanted to see how He Zhi was clamoring to marry him now!

As soon as she mentioned the marriage service, she became inexplicably angry. If it wasn't a warning from the heavens, what else would it be!
From Emperor Jingwen down to all civil and military officials, no one dared to agree to this marriage.

Of course, Fu Yunmo made such a big fight not just to push back his marriage with He Zhi.

He pretended to be weak and let Duan Yinli support him, their sleeves were hanging together, he gently shook the jade bell around her waist under the cover of night, and urged the Qilin Gu to shoot out the silver threads.

The end of the silver thread disappeared into the back of He Zhi's neck.

The sky was dark, and everyone's attention was attracted by the burning Fengxian Hall, so no one noticed it.

Except Fu Yao.

She saw something like a spider's silk come out from Duan Yinli and Fu Yunmo, and disappeared on the body of the fourth princess of Nanchu.

She thought she was dazzled.

When she rubbed her eyes and was about to take a closer look, the silver thread had long since disappeared.

The little girl let out a "huh", put her arms around Fu Yunche's neck and said, "Daddy, there are spiders, have you seen them?"

Fu Yunche taught her in a low voice: "Yao'er, don't talk nonsense, there are people around here, there are no pigs!"

Fu Yao curled her lips: "But I really saw it..."

She has seen spider silk!

While speaking, the flames soaring into the sky illuminated the faces of the father and daughter.

Not far away, thick smoke was billowing, and the fire was very intense.

Fengxian Hall was in the sea of ​​flames.

It used to be the most magnificent palace of the royal family of Yan Kingdom.

Yellow glazed tiles have double eaves on the roof of the hall, under the eaves are painted gold lines and large dots of golden scrolls.

The interior is paved with gold bricks, and the ceiling is decorated with golden lotus and water plants.

The front hall is mainly used to display the throne.

The apse is dedicated to the tablet of the late emperor.

The hall is divided into nine rooms according to the back eaves, each of which is dedicated to a shrine for a generation of emperors and empresses. There is a golden lacquered throne in each shrine, and the tablets of emperors and empresses are placed on it. This is the regulation of "same hall, different rooms".

Such a design is full of respect for the ancestors, but it is even more difficult for those who want to rush into the fire to rescue the ancestor tablets.

The fire is not to mention rushing in, whether it can be approached is a problem.

Fu Yunmo held Duan Yinli's hand and stood at the outermost edge. He slightly raised his head to see the sky lit up by the fire, and asked her in a low voice, "A Li, do you like fire?"

She shook her head.

Like Qilin Gu, she is afraid of heat.

After thinking about it, she turned her head and whispered to him in a low voice: "Playing with the fire."

Fu Yunmo lowered his head and laughed.

This is A Li's way of thinking.

He held her hand tightly, and coaxed in a good-tempered way: "Then next time I'll get you some water to play with."

Hearing this, her eyes really brightened a little.

Although Duan Yinli doesn't know how to swim, she liked to soak in the inflatable swimming pool in the summer of her previous life, watching "Boys and Girls Charge Forward" with the old man while eating ice cream.

She still misses that time.

Of course, just miss the ice cream and inflatable swimming pool.

When she came back to her senses, Duan Yinli noticed that the people around her were all looking anxious and sad, regardless of whether they were real or not.

Then look at Fu Yunmo, with a calm expression on his face.

She hesitated to suggest, "Don't you pretend?"

Eighteen generations of ancestors are all involved, isn't it good not to pretend?
And a certain prince said with practical actions that he didn't even bother to pretend.

People are gone, and when the tablet is occupied, it will be set up again.

He looked coldly at the real or fake expressions of grief on everyone's faces, and his pair of black jade-like pupils were flickered by the light of the fire. Although they were beautiful, they were so deep and mysterious that it was frightening.

The fire was too strong, and the palace staff could only ensure that the fire would not spread to other palaces, but it was absolutely impossible to save Fengxiandian.

In the end, all the people could do was just stand by and watch.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

Everyone thought that someone was injured by the splash of sparks, but unexpectedly they followed the prestige and saw He Zhi lying on the ground.

Emperor Jingwen was too busy with his own family affairs, so there was no time to take care of them. In the end, Fu Yunche ordered someone to send her to a nearby palace first, and then called the imperial physician to see her.

As a result, He Junzhou realized something was wrong when he stepped forward to pick him up.

Why... can't you feel her breath?

Perhaps it was because of the mess here, and He Zhi's aura was relatively weak. He Junzhou frowned and gave her a pulse, and then his brows did not relax.

Seeing that he suddenly froze in place, the maid unconsciously called out: "His Royal Highness Huai Wang? His Royal Highness Huai Wang?!"

He Junzhou suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at He Junyi suspiciously: "Fourth sister... she's dead!"

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　　Daqi: Hmm... Er Zai, probably at the same time as you, there is a man named Ye Qingchen, do you want to meet him?Like you, he will be killed if he encounters something unpleasant~
　　Fu Fu: How did he kill him?

　　Daqi: Draw the sword and kill

　　Fu Fu: That's too bloody, I don't advocate it, I have more style than him~
　　Daqi: (￢_￢) Do you have the face to despise others?
　　Fu Fu: It is better to bury it alive and turn it into spring mud to protect flowers
　　Daqi: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)