The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng stroked her cheeks with both hands and thought: Do you think I don't know what you did to the Crown Princess when I was in the quilt? Still asking.

Although she complained in her heart, Wen Qingcheng would never say it out loud.

"Boring."

After saying that, Wen Qingcheng gently picked up the quilt and put it on the bed, covering only his legs and trying not to let the quilt press on his injuries.

Mo Lianche seemed to be in a good mood. Wen Qingcheng squatted down and sat on the step beside the bed. She said solemnly: "Your Highness has a really good attitude. Now your Highness's conspiracy with the enemy has not been cleared up yet, and this happened because of me. I am afraid that your Highness's position as the crown prince..."

"You don't need to blame yourself. Since the Third Brother and the others want to bring me down, even if it's not you, there must be other things. Don't worry about it. What did you want to tell me just now? You were interrupted by the Crown Princess."

Wen Qingcheng subconsciously looked around, moved closer to Mo Lianche, and lowered her voice to the lowest level. "That night, His Majesty told me..."

Wen Qingcheng told Mo Lianche all the secrets that the emperor had told her in the palace that day, about how he had been trained as the heir since childhood, and why he favored the second and third princes because he never intended for them to be heirs, and that all the hardships the prince had endured along the way were all tests for him.

"Your Majesty wants you to be as sharp as a sword through grinding, and as fragrant as plum blossoms in the bitter cold. Your Highness, you must cheer up."

Mo Lianche's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. From childhood to adulthood, he always thought that his father didn't like him, and even thought that his father didn't like him because the late queen had a difficult delivery when he was born, and his feet came down first, which was unlucky. It turned out that his father loved him, but that love was deeply hidden. In order to train him, he turned into a strict father.

"What else did His Majesty say to you?" Mo Lianche excitedly grabbed Wen Qingcheng's shoulders with his big hands.

Wen Qingcheng felt pain and frowned, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Mo Lianche then let go of his hand and looked at Wen Qingcheng expectantly. Wen Qingcheng continued, "The evidence of your collusion with the enemy is all before his eyes. His Majesty has no choice but to punish you. He is also hesitant about whether to depose you as the Crown Prince, but after what happened that night, I think he will no longer hesitate. But you don't have to worry too much. Even if His Majesty deposes you as the Crown Prince, you will still be the heir to the throne in the future, because His Majesty told me that he has already prepared the decree and hidden it in a place."

Mo Lianche's expression changed, and he asked hurriedly, "Where is the summons hidden?"

Wen Qingcheng shook her head: "I don't know. His Majesty told me this because he wanted me to agree to him, and then he would tell me where the imperial edict is hidden."

Mo Lianche was disappointed for a moment, but if Wen Qingcheng had to sacrifice herself in exchange for this information, he would rather not know.

"Your Highness, I took the risk to come and see you just to tell you in person what His Majesty meant, so that you would have a general idea. I also came to give you some medicine and see how you are doing."

Seeing that Wen Qingcheng now completely trusted him and still cared about him, Mo Lianche felt indescribably happy, and the pain in his body had long been forgotten. "Qingcheng, Jinghong is far away now and cannot protect you. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. Don't be afraid of causing trouble for me. As for my father, I will send someone to the Queen Mother to let you continue to live with Concubine Xian and take care of Princess Yanyue."

Wen Qingcheng was overjoyed. She was worried about how to face the emperor and how to stay away from him. If the prince could really help her do this, it would be great.

Wen Qingcheng thanked the prince and hurried back. Wen Qingcheng spent the whole afternoon in her small study, researching medicinal materials. The emperor's current constitution was kidney yin deficiency, so Wen Qingcheng added some yin-nourishing medicines and put them all in the pharmaceutical machine in the space, adjusted the parameters, and started the fully automatic pharmaceutical machine. She had nothing to do so she lay in the room and read a book, which was a rare leisure time.

That evening, the Queen Mother ordered Wen Qingcheng to be transferred to the Xianfei Palace to treat Princess Yanyue. After two days in Xianfei Palace, Wen Qingcheng heard that the emperor was furious about the prince's drunkenness and breaking into the palace. In addition, someone had impeached the prince for collaborating with the enemy before, so the emperor finally announced the abolition of Mo Lianche's position as prince. He was temporarily imprisoned in the East Palace, waiting for his fate.

Princess Yanyue's health has recovered, and it is not appropriate for Wen Qingcheng to stay in Concubine Xian's palace forever. Now that the crown prince has lost power, he cannot help her, so she can only apply to leave the palace herself.

That day, Wen Qingcheng took the prepared medicine back to the imperial study and asked Eunuch Li to present the medicine to the emperor. If the emperor found no problem after looking at it, Wen Qingcheng would apply to leave the palace.

Wen Qingcheng waited outside the imperial study for a long time. Eunuch Li came out and saw Wen Qingcheng still standing outside the door. He said, "Wen Shangyi, why are you still standing here? His Majesty is reviewing memorials at the moment and didn't call you. You should go back and wait first."

"Father-in-law, that medicine..."

Eunuch Li pulled Wen Qingcheng over and whispered in her ear, "The medicine has been presented to His Majesty. His Majesty is busy, so we will put it aside."

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Wen Qingcheng had no choice but to go back to her residence and wait for news.

However, when the evening came, the news came that the emperor was critically ill...

Just as Wen Qingcheng was about to remove her makeup, she heard Ruohua, the head maid who served with her in the imperial study, calling her, "Shangyi Wen, something happened to His Majesty. Everyone has gone to His Majesty's bedroom."

Wen Qingcheng stood up and asked, "What's going on? What happened to your majesty?"

Ruohua came close to Wen Qingcheng and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Your Majesty summoned a new concubine to sleep with you tonight, but he suddenly vomited blood on the dragon bed and then fainted."

Wen Qingcheng was shocked. Although the emperor looked very young, Wen Qingcheng had examined his pulse and found that he was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He had been taking those "body-strengthening medicines" for many years and had overdrawn his body. He suddenly vomited blood and fainted. It was probably a sign of his death.

"Your Majesty, how is he now? Has he woken up?" Wen Qingcheng asked hurriedly.

Ruohua shook her head, "I'm not sure yet. This time I'm afraid... Stop talking. Let's go over there. The Queen, the Prince, and the ministers are all going over there."

"Okay, aunt, you go first, I'll be there soon." Wen Qingcheng said.

Ruohua ignored Wen Qingcheng and went to the emperor's bedroom to serve him. Wen Qingcheng didn't care about anything else and ran to the East Palace. Mo Lianche was in confinement at this time. Wen Qingcheng came to the gate of the East Palace and was immediately stopped by the guards at the gate.

"Shangyi Wen, the deposed prince is under house arrest. No one is allowed to enter." The guard stepped forward to block Wen Qingcheng and said coldly.

"Your Majesty, please order the eldest prince to come forward." Wen Qingcheng knew that she couldn't break into the palace, so she had to bite the bullet and say this.

The guard held out his hand, and Wen Qingcheng looked confused. "Where's the imperial edict? Bring me the imperial edict?"