Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Xiao Heng ignored Liu Kuqi who was jumping around in the heavy rain, and quickly ran to the eaves to take shelter from the rain with his little girl in his arms.

Although he was happy that it finally rained, he must not let the little girl in his arms get sick from the rain!

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a loud sneeze. The sound came from the little girl in his arms.

This unexpected change made Xiao Heng's face change immediately. He could no longer care about anything else and shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Dezi, Xiao Dezi!"

Xiao Dezi, who was hiding outside from the rain, didn't care about the heavy rain pouring down on him and trotted into the farm in the rain.

Xiao Heng was anxious: "Go find me an umbrella! Zhuzhu is soaked by the rain, we have to go back to the palace immediately!"

Xiao Dezi immediately showed embarrassment when he heard this: "Your Majesty, we were in a hurry when we left the palace and didn't bring an umbrella..."

There has been a severe drought in Beixiao for many years, and it hasn't rained for a long time. Who would have thought that it would rain so heavily today...

Xiao Baozhu shivered from the cold, then she waved her hand and five umbrellas and a box of plastic raincoats appeared on the ground.

Xiao Dezi bent down curiously to check, and when he saw the exquisitely crafted umbrellas and raincoats on the ground, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

When Xiao Heng saw the things on the ground, he knew that it was again created by the little girl using magic.

He glanced at Xiao Dezi and said in a deep voice: "What are you still standing there for? Give me one of the umbrellas and send one to the Prime Minister! The things in this box look like straw raincoats. Give them to the guards waiting at the door! Remember to tell them to return them to me after use!"

Xiao Dezi hurriedly followed the emperor's instructions.

Xiao Baozhu rolled her eyes speechlessly. Her father really was stingy to the extreme.

Xiao Heng glanced at Prime Minister Liu who was still running wildly in the rain, and shook his head helplessly.

Never mind. It has not rained for a long time. It is normal for Prime Minister Liu to be so happy.

It seems that I will have to send a royal doctor to the Prime Minister's residence after returning to the palace...

Prime Minister Liu is a very important official in the court, and there are many court affairs waiting for him to deal with...

If Prime Minister Liu falls ill, wouldn't it be him, the emperor, who would be tired?

Prime Minister Liu was so immersed in great joy that he didn't even notice the emperor and the little princess getting into the carriage.

He was not awakened until Xiao Dezi shouted, "The Emperor is returning to the palace."

He bent down, picked up the umbrella at his feet and held it tightly in his hands. Needless to say, the emperor couldn't take out such an exquisitely crafted umbrella...

Prime Minister Liu wiped the rain off his face and gave a lewd smile.

The little princess must have transformed because she felt sorry for him. As for the emperor, he was just benefiting from his position as prime minister!

Your Majesty, just go back and enjoy yourself!

...

In Fengyi Palace, Jiang Wanqing stood under the corridor, looking at the sky with a worried look on her face.

The emperor and Zhuzhu have been out of the palace for a long time and haven't come back yet. It's raining so hard all of a sudden. Zhuzhu, please don't get wet and get sick...

"Suyun, accompany me to take a look~"

Suyun hurried to the palace to get an umbrella, and Jiang Wanqing came to the gate of Fengyi Palace holding her skirt.

Not long after I stood still, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps.

She looked through the rain curtain and could only vaguely see a tall figure walking in the rain, with a few people following behind him.

It's the emperor! Jiang Wanqing was delighted and quickly walked up holding up her skirt.

When I got closer, I found that the emperor and Zhuzhu were already soaked by the heavy rain.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take shelter from the rain before returning to the palace when it's raining so heavily?" Jiang Wanqing's face was full of worry.

Xiao Heng paused for a moment and then said, "Let's go back to Fengyi Palace first, Zhuzhu is already soaked..."

Jiang Wanqing nodded and then trotted to catch up with Xiao Heng.

"Banxia, ​​go to the kitchen and boil a pot of ginger soup. Biyue, go change Zhuzhu's clothes. Wangyou, go get the imperial physician!"

As soon as she entered Fengyi Palace, Jiang Wanqing began to busily instruct the senior palace maid beside her.

Xiao Baozhu felt a little dizzy after being caught in the rain.

As Biyue took off the wet clothes on Naitianzi, she saw that Naitianzi's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.

Her heart skipped a beat and she reached out her hand to the little princess' forehead with trembling hands.

"Oh! The little princess has a fever!" Biyue exclaimed and ran out crawling.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The little princess has a sudden high fever, and now her forehead is so hot that it can't even be touched!"

When Jiang Wanqing heard Biyue's call, she hurriedly put down the ginger soup and walked quickly towards the inner hall.

Before she got close to the little girl's crib, she heard bursts of snoring coming from her throat, accompanied by slight gasps.

Seeing her little girl's face flushed red due to high fever, Jiang Wanqing felt as if her heart was being stabbed by millions of silver needles.

“Biyue, hurry up! Go and urge the imperial physician to come to Fengyi Palace as soon as possible to check Zhuzhu’s pulse. Go quickly!!” Jiang Wanqing’s eyes were red as she whispered to Biyue who was panicking.

Biyue ran out in a hurry without even having time to open her umbrella.

When she ran to the gate of Fengyi Palace, she accidentally slipped and fell heavily, but she didn't even bother to check her injuries. She used her hands and feet to get up from the ground and ran to the Imperial Hospital with all her strength.

Xiao Baozhu felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, and her throat hurt as if it was stabbed by a knife.

Her head was also dizzy. She forced herself to take out a box of antipyretic medicine from the space, and endured the severe pain in her throat and said hoarsely: "Capsule... I need... water..."

Jiang Wanqing looked at the small box on her little girl's bed and quickly picked it up to check.

There was a picture of a baby on the box and the words "antipyretic medicine" were written next to it.

It should be a medicine that can treat high fever!

She quickly ordered the palace maid to bring hot water, opened the box, took out a bag of antipyretic medicine, poured half of the bag into a bowl and washed it down with water.

Just as she was coaxing her little girl to take medicine, the little girl instinctively turned her face away.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the little girl's red face, pinched her soft face hard and poured all the medicine in the bowl into her.

Xiao Baozhu, who was in a daze, felt that the antipyretic medicine tasted terrible and she subconsciously wanted to dry heave.

Jiang Wanqing seemed to know what the little girl would do next. She quickly reached out and covered the little girl's mouth, forcing her to swallow the medicine in her mouth.

Xiao Baozhu felt pain all over her bones. After swallowing the antipyretic, she pouted and cried out in grievance.

Jiang Wanqing held the little girl in her arms and coaxed her gently. After a long time, the crying gradually subsided.

"Your humble servant pays his respects to Her Majesty the Queen." Imperial Doctor Wang came in the rain, and although he held an umbrella, half of his body was soaked.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes lit up as if she had seen a savior: "Hurry up and check on the princess. The princess accidentally got caught in the rain and suddenly had a high fever!"

Doctor Wang felt depressed. The little princess was only less than six months old, and she had a high fever due to the winter rain. He could not help but pray silently in his heart...

His heart sank when he touched Niu Tuanzi's wrist and felt his pulse.

Jiang Wanqing stood by and saw Doctor Wang's serious face and couldn't help asking, "Doctor Wang, is Zhuzhu okay?"