The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

On the eve of Jiang Ziwen entering the palace, the prince suddenly caught a cold. The entire Imperial Hospital was mobilized, but he recovered in just half a month.

Shen Jiarou and Jiang Ziwen took a carriage to the Shangshufang. Looking at the familiar place, she felt as if she was in a dream.

"Mother, what are you looking at?"

Shen Jiarou shook her head: "It's okay."

Queen Mu Simin personally sent the prince to class. The little guy was holding her hand and walking obediently.

"Your humble sister greets the Emperor's wife and the Crown Prince."

"Meet the Queen Aunt, meet the Crown Prince."

Seeing her coming with her eldest son, Queen Mu Simin smiled gently.

"Princess Regent and Crown Prince, please excuse me."

"Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, prince."

Jiang Ziwen also thanked her respectfully: "Thank you, Aunt Queen, and thank you, Prince."

When the prince saw Jiang Ziwen, he was still very happy and took the initiative to walk over and hold his hand.

"Hello, big brother."

Seeing his small hand holding his, Jiang Ziwen's heart softened and he smiled gently at him, and the prince also smiled.

Seeing that the two cousins ​​got along so well, Queen Mu Simin felt relieved. With the support of the Regent Princess's Mansion, her position as the crown prince would be more stable.

The current Grand Tutor is named Wang and is very knowledgeable.

The aunt and sister-in-law stood outside, watching their sons sit down, then watching Tutor Wang giving the lesson, listening to the introductions and recitations coming from inside, and Queen Mu Simin looked at the equally graceful Shen Jiarou.

"Fourth sister, if you are not busy, come and sit in my palace?"

In response to her invitation, Shen Jiarou smiled faintly and nodded, and the two left one after the other.

It is early winter now, and the leaves on the branches are almost all gone, leaving only bare twigs and branches.

Fengyi Palace

Nan Qi helped Queen Mu Simin to sit down on the phoenix chair, Zhen Luosang helped Shen Jiarou to sit down below, and the palace servants served the newly delivered tea in autumn.

"Fourth Princess, please have some tea. This is what the Emperor ordered to be sent to each palace some time ago. Fanghua Palace should also have some."

"Okay." She picked up the teacup and took a sip, the fragrance of the tea lingering between her lips and teeth.

“The tea is very good.”

Queen Mu Simin suddenly started coughing at this time. Seeing that she was coughing uncomfortably, Shen Jiarou frowned.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Queen Mu Simin smiled faintly: "It's just an old illness, it's nothing serious."

There was blood on her embroidered handkerchief, but she collected it in time so that even Nan Qi didn't see it.

Another half month passed in such quiet days, but there was something wrong with the prince who was in class that day. He kept scratching himself. Jiang Ziwen frowned and walked forward to show concern.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I'm so itchy."

Jiang Ziwen was older and had more experience than his mother and father. He was afraid that something might happen to the prince, so he went to find Tutor Wang immediately.

"Master Wang, the prince has an unexplained itch. I'm afraid we should ask the imperial physician to take a look."

Wang Taifu, who was reading a book, was startled: "What? Let's go and take a look."

The prince was so itchy at this time that he even started scratching his face, and his tutors screamed in fear.

"Ah, the prince is scratching his face."

When Wang Taifu heard this, he quickened his pace in fear. Jiang Ziwen looked at his personal bodyguard.

"Quick, take the token and go get the imperial physician. Be quick."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The second time Jiang Ziwen was close to the prince, he suddenly felt itchy. At first he didn't take it seriously, after all, the prince's condition was quite serious.

The prince suddenly had difficulty breathing, and everyone was stunned with fear.

Wang Taifu was horrified: "What on earth is going on? Quickly call the imperial physician."

"Master, I have asked the guards to call for the imperial physician."

Tutor Wang felt a little relieved after hearing this, but when he saw the red spots on the prince's delicate skin, he felt very shocked.

"What is going on?" He opened the prince's clothes to check and was shocked by the scene before him.

Jiang Ziwen shook his head: "I don't know either, and I have never heard my mother talk about this symptom."

When the guard saw Doctor Liu, he asked him to take the medicine box and then he climbed over the eaves and walls and brought him to the Shangshu room.

"Sir, the imperial physician is here."

As soon as Doctor Liu landed, before he could even catch his breath, he was pulled over by Jiang Ziwen.

"Doctor Liu, please take a look at the prince."

After his examination, he still could not find any clue.

"Forgive me for my stupidity. I didn't find anything."

Wang Taifu and Jiang Ziwen looked at each other, and realizing the seriousness of the matter, Wang Taifu made a decision in his heart.

"Hurry up and ask someone to invite all the imperial doctors, and also ask the emperor to come over." This is the crown prince, and the emperor's only child, so there can be no delay.

When Ji Chenyu learned about this, he immediately put down what he was doing and went to the Shangshufang. At this time, all the imperial doctors were there, and the head imperial physician Wang was taking the prince's pulse.

Jiang Ziwen silently grabbed his arms and neck. The guards realized something was wrong and quickly asked Doctor Liu to check him out.

Doctor Liu frowned, "The symptoms of the prince are exactly the same as those of the crown prince."

Upon hearing this, Ji Chenyu's face changed.

"What's going on? Why is Ziwen like this?"

Jiang Ziwen shook his head: "I don't know, it was the prince who had this situation at the beginning."

Wang Taifu felt that his arms were also starting to itch, and he felt very strange.

"Your Majesty, I, this old minister, have also begun to scratch myself."

Suddenly, there was chaos in the Shangshufang. Shen Jiarou rushed to the palace when she heard about it. She was shocked to see red spots all over her son's body.

"Wenwen, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, my son's body is very itchy. I don't know why, and the imperial doctors can't find out what it is."

Upon hearing this, Shen Jiarou hurriedly took his pulse and felt that his pulse seemed quite normal.

"Strange, I can't figure out why."

Nami and Musiqi were shocked, and Nami spoke quickly.

"Princess, why don't you let the doctor from the Princess's mansion take a look at the prince?"

Luo Cheng's eyes lit up: "Yes, let's ask the court doctor back to Meng State to take a look, maybe he can find the source."

When Queen Mu Simin and Concubine Chen learned about the prince's affairs, they were so frightened that they rushed over.

"The Queen is here!"

"Prince..." She saw the prince lying on the palace maid and his face changed drastically, so she hurriedly walked up to him.

"Prince, Your Majesty, what is going on?"

Ji Chenyu shook his head: "The imperial doctors haven't found the cause yet. Even the regent princess doesn't know why. Now we have to wait for the palace doctor of the virtuous princess's mansion to come to the palace to take a look."

The Empress Dowager was also alarmed, and her face changed when she heard it.

"What? The Crown Prince and Prince Jiang Ziwen suddenly feel itchy all over. What's going on?"

The Queen Mother had hurried to the Shangshufang, and when she saw the Crown Prince and Jiang Ziwen, both dressed in red, she almost lost her balance.

"Emperor, what's going on?"

Shen Jiarou said quickly: "Mother, I don't know why, both children are extremely itchy, even Master Wang has symptoms."

The palace maid holding the prince also began to scratch, which Shen Jiarou found very strange.

"Why do people who have touched the prince feel itchy? Could it be that something has stained his clothes?"

Ji Chenyu frowned and looked at the prince, then he looked at Luo Cheng.

"Quick, take off the prince's robes."

When Zhang Zirou heard this, she hurriedly urged Jiang Ziwen.

"Prince, you should take off your clothes soon."

Kaier asked, "How about burning it?"

Jiang Ziwen was so cold after taking off his robe that Shen Jiarou felt anxious when she saw it.