Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The news that the seven princes were seriously ill quickly spread throughout the harem, and heard that the small seven who was about to become a prince was seriously ill, and Yan Yuzhi personally rushed over from Fu’an Palace. Under the leadership of Bai Guifei, a little bit of weight has arrived. Although the seven emperors do not occupy the position of the eldest son, they are the only emperor, and the emperor’s only favor for the empress. His life and death are related to too many people. The future of too many people.

"Why didn't you come to Prince ?? Zhang Dezi went to remind me."

On the main hall of Fuqing Palace, Yan Xiaozhi, who had already seen Yan Xiaoming, was rushed out by Chu Yunhan with the dragon body. Seeing that time passed a little, the doctors had arrived at Ling Jingxuan, and Yan Yanzhi could not help but some face. Color, sitting in the bottom of the white chaise and other people are all secretly scared, this is the first time the emperor nakedly showed concern for the seven emperors, is it that he has made a decision in his heart?

"Hey, Prince, you are coming!"

Zhang Dezi was just preparing to take his life. The eunuch’s sharp and high-sounding voice suddenly sounded. Yan Yirui, who was dressed in a casual suit, walked in with Ling Jingxuan and followed Zhao Shan and two book children behind him. Yan Yizhi also took care of it. Nothing is different from the monarchs. I quickly got up and greeted me: "Old Nine, Jing Xuan, you can come, go see Xiaoqi."

The results of the diagnosis of the doctors who have already come back are all cold and cold, but Xiaoqi is unconscious. It is absolutely impossible to be just as cold as the cold. Now their only hope is Ling Jingxuan, who has excellent medical skills.

"Your Majesty and Wang Ye are still waiting outside."

Indifferent to reject his peers, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Yurui nodded, and took Zhao Shan and the medical boy to the inner room. Yan Yanzhi frowned, and he wanted to keep up with it, but he was stopped by Yan Yurui and met his unhappy eyes. Yan Yanrui said with a blank expression: "From this moment on, no one can get in."

On the way, Ling Jingxuan has listened to Yan Yan in detail to explain the situation of Yan Xiaoming. According to his estimation, Yan Xiaoming is probably infected with any virus. It is necessary to infect more people. Isolation is a must. If it is determined that it is not a virus, everyone can freely enter and exit.

"Old nine.

"Emperor brother, everything is waiting for Jingxuan to finish the treatment."

Without giving him the opportunity to ask, Yan Ruirui looked like water, no waves, he didn't want to say anything before he was diagnosed.

"Zhang Dezi, sending people to keep all the passages into and out of the inner room, no one can enter or leave at will."

After watching him half-heartedly, Yan Xiaozhi turned and walked to the phoenix chair. Although the old nine is unreasonable, it is definitely not a person who has nothing to look for. If he does, there must be a reason. Now all he can do is to Assisting him and waiting, Xiaoqi is the emperor seedling that he discovered after he managed hard. He must not make jokes about his life safety.

Seeing him still have some brains, Yan Ruirui also saved a lot of effort, sweeping a full view of the room, a few unspeakable grin, Yan Ruirui also lazy to go over and piled up with them, simply on the channel back against the wall hands Waiting patiently.

"Jing Xuan!"

In the bedroom of Yan Xiaoming, seeing the arrival of Ling Jingxuan, he always accompanied Chu Yunhan in front of the bed and excitedly greeted him. Ling Jingxuan threw him a soothing look, took his hand and patted his shoulder, and walked over to him. In the bed of Xiaoqi, a few doctors gathered in the bedroom just wanted to go to the front to give him a hand, but Zhaoshan and the two doctors took the lead, the face of a group of people suddenly did not look good, but in the Queen and Wang Hao In front of them, they dare not reveal anything.

"Don't be afraid, there is Ling Shu, even if you are a prince, don't want to grab someone with me, take a good sleep."

A distressed look at just one or two days, a lot of Yan Xiaoming, Ling Jingxuan leaned in his ear to comfort the whisper two words, then opened the quilt, took over the silver needle handed over by Zhao Shan His acupuncture points quickly slammed down, and the coma and wrinkled brows gradually loosened. Ling Jingxuan pulled out his hand and took the pulse.

How can it be?

Danfeng eyes are big and big, and Xiaoqi is actually infected with smallpox virus. How is this possible? There is no place in Beijing to explode smallpox. Not to mention the palace. How can Xiaoqi, who has been living in the palace, contract the smallpox virus?

"When did he start the disease? What medicine can I take during the period?"

The look of the dignified retracted hand, Ling Jingxuan's eyes are like a torch, two clusters of flames faintly slamming at the bottom of the scorpion, infected with smallpox virus in the place where there is no outbreak of smallpox virus. This is obviously someone who secretly slandered the poisonous hand, wants to set the small seven to die, but now it is not appropriate to fight the snake I have to cure Xiaoqi first.

"He was a little fever yesterday, but the symptoms are not very serious. I asked you to take a pill you gave me before going to bed last night. It is said that it is not very serious this morning. Although it has not been feverish, it is not coma. Not awake, Dongxiang said that it was taken by Yang Tai’s soup. Other doctors have confirmed that those medicines have no problem. It is indeed a recipe for treating the cold. Before you come, I saw that the small seven lips are cracked. Just feed him a little bit of energy water that you gave us before. That's probably the case. Jing Xuan, what happened to Xiaoqi?"

Chu Yunhan's anxious worried face, his eyes almost helplessly looked at him, Ling Jingxuan cold eyes swept all the people in the house, cold and iced: "Small seven is not a cold illness, the treatment of cold soup is not effective, Instead, it speeds up his death. Who is Yang Tai?"

"The next official is."

An old man who seems to be older than the old man trembled out and looked at him. It seemed that he was too scared. If the seven emperors were as if they were not cold, then he misdiagnosed the cause and the soup was accelerated. The condition, this crime is enough to let him copy the family.

"When you look at your appearance, you should have been practicing medicine for many years. Didn't you find out that the pulse of the Seven Emperors is still more heavy than the cold?"

Ling Jingxuan’s tone is very soft, but it’s hard to give people a feeling of chilling and infiltrating people. Yang Tai’s body is shocked and trembled: “The lower official did not notice.”

"Snapped!"

When the voice fell, Ling Jingxuan took the case and pointed at him and screamed: "You are not unaware, but neglected. Knowing that the pulse of the Seven Emperors is slightly different from the cold, but deliberately neglecting, treating him as a cold. Old man, Benedict, you are impatient."

If he honestly admits, he will not be angry. This attitude of refusing to admit mistakes will undoubtedly make him angry. Fortunately, Chu Yunhan feeds Xiaoqi to drink the crescent spring water, and removes some of the medicinal properties in time. Otherwise, the virus signs of smallpox appear in On his face, he just wants to swear and can't help it. You know, in ancient times, smallpox was undoubtedly one of the most plagues that the ancients feared. If people know that Xiaoqi is infected with smallpox virus, I am afraid some people will The opportunity to ask the emperor to kill Xiaoqi, after all, now only one person is infected with a virus, it is natural to let people be classified as a source of infection.

"Under, the lower official does not dare..."

Yang Taihua’s whole person fell to the ground, and Ling Jingxuan did not have the mood to clean him up. He said: “Yan Yan, shut him up, wait for Ben to cure Xiaoqi and then dispose of it.”

"Yes"

Yan Yan, who came with them like the eagle, grabbed the chicken and easily grabbed the face. As the dead gray Yang Tai doctor left the dormitory, Ling Jingxuan narrowed his eyes and precipitated his emotions. He turned his head and attached to Chu Yun’s ear and whispered: "Small seven's condition is a bit tricky. You should first disperse these people, find a room to lock them up, and don't let them contact the outside world for the time being. We have enough here. And, this morning, all the contacts with Xiaoqi began. People want to be isolated, and they must not let them leak everything that happens here."

"Well," Chu Yunhan is absolutely 100% sure of Ling Jingxuan, so even if he is full of doubts, he is not in a hurry to seek an answer. He has called the spring, summer, autumn and winter: "You bring the doctors and the palace people to the West Chamber, in this Before the palace could not find out the root cause of the illness of the Seventh Hall, a fly could not be released. The outside people did not have permission from the palace. They were not allowed to come in. The last word fell, the beautiful face. There is a lot of killing, he is not stupid, Ling Jingxuan is so cautious, it is obvious that there is a situation that they did not expect, at this time he must not be soft-hearted.

"Yes"

The spring, summer, autumn and winter have retreated. Others did not dare to have any unwillingness. They followed them silently. They accompanied the nine emperors in front of Yan Xiao’s bed from the beginning to the end and quietly pulled the clothes of La Chu Yunhan. After he lowered his head, he looked up: "After the father, let me stay, I want to take care of the Seven Emperors with you."

Once he was stunned and ignorant, so that he could not be harassed by the shackles of the mother. If he had not taken care of his mother and the seven emperors, he would have been killed. For him, they are the most Dear people, now the seven emperors are seriously ill, and he wants to be by his side anyway.

"Let him stay."

Seeing that Chu Yunhan was in trouble, Ling Jingxuan made a decision instead of him. The Nine Emperor respectfully gave him a gift: "Thank you for the nine emperors."

"You don't have to thank me. If you know the condition of Xiaoqi, I am afraid I won't thank you."

Ling Jingxuan glanced at him faintly, ignoring their doubts. He turned back and opened the quilt that was covered in Xiaoqi. Because of sweating, the body under the quilt was naked. Ling Jingxuan’s eyes were like a radar on his body. Inch inspection, some hidden places have been reddened with poisonous sores. This is the typical symptom of smallpox for a day or two. After three or four days, his high fever will fade and the whole body will be covered with rash and acne. Time... Damn, don't let him know who did it, otherwise he will let him suffer the same torture.

"King, Jing Xuan, Xiao Qi, what happened to him?"

Seeing that he also turned over the body of Xiaoqi, Chu Yunhan was afraid that his voice would be trembling and unstable. Xiaoqi would not really have an accident?

"Hey!"

Compared with a quiet gesture to him, Ling Jingxuan re-helped Xiaoqi to cover the quilt, and let Zhaoshan re-send him the needle to ease the voice: "Strictly."

"Yes"

Yan Yan, who had left before, came out from the dark, and should have returned soon. Ling Jingxuan did not talk to him. He looked at him with words: "From this moment, I want this room to happen. Everything can't be passed out, can you do it?" He must make sure that there are no other people's shadow guards nearby, to ensure that the cause of Xiaoqi will not leak out, at least until he cures Xiaoqi, all this must be secret. .

"Subordinate to obey!"

Facing his sharp vision, Yan Yan clenched his fist and then disappeared. Ling Jingxuan threw a look at Chu Yunhan, and walked down to the chair in the bedroom.

"Jing Xuan.

"Smallpox, Xiaoqi is infected with smallpox virus!"

This time, without waiting for him to ask, Ling Jingxuan closed his eyes and announced the answer.