The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 428

"Good, good, good, this prescription really works, and a famous teacher produces a good student."

Zhu Zheng spared no effort to praise Mo Tianyao. Even the people in Shili Town knew that Mo Chengguang's daughter, Mo Tianyao, had brought hope that they could be cured. For a while, Mo Tianyao He was even regarded as a medical immortal.

The news spread to the palace very quickly, and the emperor even praised Prime Minister Mo vigorously in the court.

However, things are not so simple. After the person who drank the decoction had a short fever, he had a high fever again, and it was even worse than before. Everyone panicked for a while, and because of this incident, they died ten times immediately. Several people.

When the common people saw that everything was in chaos, they smashed the soup in their hands one after another, and no one dared to drink it anymore.

Zhu Zheng's scalp was even more numb, the people became more irritable and did not cooperate, and the prescription had failed. The worst thing was Mo Tianyao, who turned from heaven to hell overnight.

Now Mo Tianyao doesn't even dare to go out of the room. As soon as she goes out, someone will rush up and ask her to return her son, daughter, and grandson. This is the first time Mo Tianyao knows that troublesome people are so terrifying. But fortunately, there are guards guarding the station outside, so no one can come in.

But at the same time, there was one more serious matter.

His Royal Highness Ninth Prince was infected with the plague, and he was unconscious and had a high fever. Countless imperial doctors could do nothing. Finally, Si Tianjian said a word in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, if you want to save the life of His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, I have to way."

Now the imperial doctors are helpless, whoever has a solution, no matter whether it works or not, the emperor will try it.

"Say it."

"Congratulations."

Si Tianjian continued neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince's life star is unique, and his fate is also unique, and his fate is full of hostility. There is kindness in the hit, if this girl can be married to His Highness Ninth Highness, His Highness Ninth can be cured."

The emperor is also dubious about the matter of fate, but now there is no other way, the emperor can only grasp the straw in front of him, Di Jiuyang is his son, he must not let him have an accident.

"Just do as you said, just this girl of fate?"

"Back to the emperor, the Seventh Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion has such a fate."

Mo Qingcheng's fate was seen by an expert back then, and he said it was the fate of wealth, but he didn't expect it, and then he was stupid. Although it is better now, and Di Jiuyang even came to him to mention this name.

The emperor only thought for a moment before agreeing.

"Okay, let Prime Minister Mo dress you up today, and let people prepare things for marriage right away."

Si Tianjian hurriedly took a step forward: "Your Majesty, no, His Majesty Ninth Prince is not in good health now, and it would be bad for His Majesty Ninth Prince if it were to be done in a big way. Now we only need the Emperor's decree. With the document, the heavens will naturally sense it. Moreover, the emperor has decreed that Miss Seven's name cannot be mentioned, this depends on whether the two of them are destined for marriage."

The emperor pondered for a while, and then directly issued an imperial decree, saying that Prime Minister Mo must marry a daughter in the Twelve Prince's Mansion today, but he didn't mention which daughter it was.

Similarly, the worsening of the plague also reached Mo Chengguang's ears, but Mo Chengguang's illness was not reported.

(End of this chapter)