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The emperor was seriously ill, and all the imperial physicians with some experience in the Imperial Medical Bureau gathered in Kunning Palace.

Because the emperor had been holding Wang Ruofu's wrist tightly, Wang Ruofu didn't have the heart to add insult to injury, so she sat down beside the bed, and watched several imperial doctors walking back and forth in front of her with impatience.

To be honest, Wang Ruofu felt that this scene was a bit ominous, as if she was going to entrust her child to the care of others.

But if you think about it carefully, in the original owner's memory, the emperor did not die so easily, so the original owner would not have the chance to lose to the concubine.

In this way, Wang Ruofu comforted herself and was confident that her half-grown son would be able to survive this disaster.

After taking the patient's pulse, the white-bearded Zuo Yuanpan frowned with a serious expression. After looking at the other imperial doctors, he sighed and shook his head.

Wang Ruofu: What does this mean?

Su Peisheng felt something in his heart. He told you that you were narrow-minded, but you insisted on confronting Zhen Huan. What's there to be right about? It's just a matter of cheating. Now you're so angry that you're sick.

The left judge said, "The emperor was depressed and stimulated, and his blood circulation was blocked, so he fainted. I am afraid that this will affect his life span."

The imperial physician always speaks in a nice way, especially to the emperor. If they say there is an impact, then the emperor's life must have been shortened a lot. This is an unwritten rule to prevent the patient from getting worse and taking his anger out on the imperial physician.

But Wang Ruofu didn't understand and said casually, "Okay, you can get acupuncture if you need it, and you can get medicine if you need it."

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The left judge glanced at Wang Ruofu secretly, and was shocked to see that she did not show any sadness or worry at all.

Then all the imperial doctors present at the scene came to their senses, and they all thought of the Crown Prince who already had a legitimate son. It seemed that the Queen thought that the Emperor was taking up too much space, so they should think about it carefully.

Since ancient times, emperors come and go, but the Imperial Medical Bureau remains the same.

If you lose this one, there is still the next one. As long as you follow the right master, you can live out your life in peace.

What’s even more interesting is that this generation of people is not afraid of following the wrong master at all, since the emperor and empress entered the palace, it only took a month or so for everyone to distinguish between the big and small princes.

Except for that brainless idiot Wen Shichu.

The left judge believed that he had figured out his master's intentions and was determined to gain the credit.

After using acupuncture to wake the emperor, he changed his previous cautious attitude and said directly: "Your Majesty, your fainting this time has caused great damage to the dragon body and has also affected your lifespan."

"Your Highness, if you want to save your life, please relax, eat a light diet, abstain from women, keep your mind calm, and don't worry too much, or you will die from overwork."

Your critical illness notice has been issued, please sign for it.

emperor:"……"

I almost fainted on the spot again.

"What? Isn't this asking the emperor to become a monk?" Wang Ruofu covered her mouth, but her voice was not blocked at all.

I was awakened again.

"I will not become a monk! Never!" The emperor shouted with all his might. Shunzhi was enough to be a monk in the Qing Dynasty, and he could not afford to lose face with this man!

Wang Ruofu coaxed him like a child, "Okay, okay, okay, if you don't become a monk, you can be an emperor while eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures, it's the same, we won't lose that person."

.........

At first the emperor tried to struggle and forced himself to review memorials for half an hour, but then without warning his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a new group of doctors, but they all had the same mournful expression.

He had no choice but to accept his fate. Although he had not yet abdicated, he had already let Crown Prince Honghui serve as regent.

His hatred for Zhen Huan increased even more, and he ordered the servants who slapped Zhen Huan every day to use all their strength in each slap and not to kill her.

A few days later, news came from the cold palace that Zhen Huan had died.

"How did she die?" The emperor frowned. Based on his impression of Zhen Huan, she was definitely not someone who would commit suicide.

Su Peisheng hesitated for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "She was strangled to death by Shen Shuren in the cold palace."

"What?" The emperor looked up in astonishment and repeated in disbelief, "You said Shen Meizhuang strangled her to death! You're not mistaken?!"

The tall but slender Shen Meizhuang who always spoke in a soft voice? !

She actually killed someone, and she did it by strangling him!

The emperor had to be shocked.

Su Peisheng nodded heavily, it was undoubtedly the fact.

"At first, Shen Shu Ren took good care of Zhen Shu Ren. But later, Zhen Shu Ren was slapped in the face every day. She became mentally unstable, ate flies and fleas, and was covered in filth. Shen Shu Ren..."

"Mrs. Shen couldn't bear to see her good sister living like this, half-human, half-ghost, without dignity and respect, so she strangled her to death with her own hands."

After Su Peisheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the emperor's reaction. He was also very shocked and didn't understand when he found out.

The emperor was stunned. What kind of people gathered in his harem?

They look ordinary and without any scheming or tricks, but the swordplay and bloodshed are no weaker than the emperor's harem, and may even be more terrifying.

Those slow and steady methods of using a knife to slowly but surely kill people can be prevented, as long as one is more alert and doesn't kill them with one strike. His concubines are just short of using knives to chop people directly.

"Add another layer of lock to the door of the cold palace, not two!" The emperor said in fear. He felt inexplicably cold and shrank into the quilt.

I was afraid that some madman would run out of the cold palace one day and kill people indiscriminately while saying he wanted to save people.

Then the Forbidden City would become a madhouse!

.........

After Zhen Huan's death, Concubine Duan, who was ordered to stay in the palace to recuperate and not leave, was completely left without anyone to defend her. She lost her breath, and her sick body, which had long been unable to bear the burden, finally collapsed.

When the news of Lady Duan's death came out, everyone's first reaction was...

What? She actually managed to hold on until now. The imperial physician in the palace is really amazing.

The funeral was handled in a hasty manner, and neither the emperor nor the empress said they wanted to posthumously confer the title of noble lady on her. Even the emperor did not want the skeleton to be buried in the concubine's tomb, but unfortunately he could not find a reason.

I'm so angry. I'm angry that she is not ambitious enough. Why does she do something bad openly?

While the emperor was recuperating, he stayed in the Yangxin Palace, and the concubines had more free time.

No one took the initiative to ask to take care of the patient, and everyone tacitly pretended not to know about it.

During this period, Wang Ruofu also told Jingpin that the biological mother of the two children had made the emperor so angry that she would probably not be able to escape the fate of marrying off a foreign prince in the future, so she asked her to be mentally prepared.

Jingpin's reaction was not that bad. She was a little disappointed, but more relieved, as if she had expected it.

"There's nothing wrong with marrying a foreign prince. The foreign prince was fine when he went to the grasslands. Although he was beaten and scolded by Mongolian princesses all day long because he couldn't give birth to a son..."

As Jingpin spoke, her voice became softer and she looked embarrassed but not unhappy.

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