The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

A palace maid came to Fanghua Palace to report the news. Seeing his strange expression and hurried steps, the Empress Dowager suddenly became nervous.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is dead."

The Empress Dowager widened her eyes in disbelief, and Aunt Zhen and Nanny Gui quickly looked at her.

"How can God be so cruel..."

In the bedroom, Jiang Ziwen suddenly closed his eyes, and his hands fell weakly on the bed. Shen Jiarou was completely stunned.

"Wenwen... Wenwen... open your eyes and look at your mother."

Jiang Ruofan was horrified and walked in with big strides. He put his hand between his son's nose, but found that he was really dead. He was shocked on the spot.

Zhen Luosang, Zhang Zirou, Zheng Shutong and others were all horrified. Doctors Li and Liu hurried forward to feel Jiang Ziwen's pulse and found that he was indeed dead. They looked at each other in panic.

The two of them bowed together: "Princess, Prince Consort, please accept my condolences."

Mo Wen arrived at the main hall and just happened to see the Empress Dowager with a sad look on her face. He saw the palace maids kneeling on the ground and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Seeing Mo Wen coming, Aunt Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"How is the prince?"

Mo Wen knelt down and reported: "The prince died young."

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she fainted and the main hall was in chaos. Doctor Li and Doctor Liu were called out by the palace servants to treat the Empress Dowager.

Shen Jiarou had recovered from her disbelief, but she still didn't want to believe that her son was dead. She turned around, picked up the ginseng slices from the medicine box and put them in his mouth, then quickly took out the needle and gave him acupuncture.

Thanks to her efforts, Jiang Ziwen's body was covered with silver needles. Seeing his wife in such a state, Jiang Ruofan felt even more heartbroken. He turned around and looked at his son, bursting into tears.

"Wenwen, you see, father and mother both want you to live. We are still alive. How can you abandon us?"

Shen Jiarou wanted to hold her son's hand, but it was filled with silver needles and she couldn't hold it at all. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Wenwen, please wake up soon. Mother and father don't want you to leave. There are so many things in this world that you have never seen. Your brothers and sisters haven't seen them for a long time. Can you bear to leave them?"

Li Jiang took the token and hurried into the palace with Jiang Ziyi, Jiang Zihao, Jiang Ziheng, Jiang Zixue, Jiang Huajin and Jiang Ziyong.

The Thirteenth Prince was taking care of the Empress Dowager in a side hall. He took some time to go and see Jiang Ziwen and found that his body was full of silver needles. Looking at the Fourth Sister and the Fourth Brother-in-law who kept talking to their nephew, his heart ached.

Luo Cheng went back personally to report on the affairs of Fanghua Palace.

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

Ji Chenyu, who lost his only son, became extremely haggard.

"What's wrong?"

"The prince died young, and the Empress Dowager fainted."

Ji Chenyu was horrified: "What? The prince also died young, and the Empress Dowager fainted?"

All the things happened at once, and Ji Chenyu had never felt so helpless. He looked at the heartbroken empress dowager and spoke while enduring the pain.

"Mother, I will go to see the Empress Dowager. Please take care of this place first."

The Queen Mother felt distressed when she saw her son, who never cried, crying today.

"Well, the Emperor, go now."

Thinking that her grandson had also passed away, the empress dowager was even more heartbroken. She wiped her tears and forced herself to give orders.

"Yuyue, go see the prince. I can't leave here."

Bai Yuechu bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Queen Mother."

As soon as Ji Chenyu arrived at Fanghua Palace, he first asked the palace maid about the Empress Dowager's body.

"How is the Empress Dowager?"

Su Yuning said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has not yet woken up, and the Thirteenth Prince is taking care of her."

He strode into the bedroom where the Empress Dowager was, went forward to check on the pale-faced Empress Dowager, and looked at the Thirteenth Prince who was standing beside her.

"How's the royal grandmother doing?"

"Brother, after the joint treatment by Doctor Li and Doctor Liu, the life of the Royal Grandmother was saved, but Wenwen's condition..."

Ji Chenyu said: "I'll leave this to you. I'll go take a look."

Ji Chenyu went to the side hall where Jiang Ziwen was and saw the couple talking to Jiang Ziwen non-stop. Thinking of his only son who had died young, he couldn't help crying. He raised his head and held back the tears.

Within one day, two children died in the palace, one was the emperor's eldest son, and the other was the regent princess' eldest son. It was a great blow to both sides.

There was a noise outside.

"Brother." Jiang Ziyi, who was born to the same mother as Jiang Ziwen, was running quickly towards the side hall.

Su Yuning was shocked: "Princess Heshun?"

Seeing Ji Chenyu, Jiang Ziyi ran over and grabbed his sleeve, tears in her eyes.

"Uncle Emperor, where is Brother Ziyi?"

Ji Chenyu didn't dare to tell her the truth and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Su Yuning suppressed her sadness and said, "Princess Heshun, the prince..."

"Tell me quickly, what happened to my elder brother?"

"The prince died young."

Jiang Ziyi was so frightened that she was stunned, but she still knew what death meant. She couldn't believe that her elder brother, who was so good to her, didn't want them anymore.

"No, you must be lying. I want to see my eldest brother."

Li Jiang paused when he saw Jiang Huajin walking in: What, the prince died young?

Hearing her daughter crying, Shen Jiarou suddenly looked up and turned around. Thinking of her son's situation, she stood up and quickly walked out of the hall.

"Ziyi."

"Mother." Jiang Ziyi threw herself into her mother's arms, tilted her head and asked.

"Mother, Eunuch Su said that my eldest brother died young. That's not true, is it?"

Shen Jiarou didn't know what to say, she leaned over to look her daughter in the eye.

"Ziyi, why don't you talk to Big Brother more? Maybe he will wake up if he can't bear to leave."

Jiang Ziyi cried even harder, because it turned out that her eldest brother was really dead. He was her brother, born from the same mother as her.

Shen Jiarou stood up, looked at the heartbroken Ji Chenyu, and bowed respectfully.

"Brother, I will take Ziyi in first."

Ji Chenyu nodded silently, and the mother and daughter walked into the hall. Looking at her elder brother who had been pricked like a hedgehog, Jiang Ziyi cried even more miserably.

"Brother, does it hurt that you've been pricked like a hedgehog? Please don't abandon Ziyi, okay? You said you would be Ziyi's support, you can't go back on your word..."

Shen Jiarou raised her head in pain, but her tears could not stop.

Li Jiang brought the children to the side hall and saw Ji Chenyu there. Li Jiang hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"This old servant pays respect to His Majesty."

Seeing him holding Jiang Huajin's hand tightly, Ji Chenyu walked over and hugged him tightly in his arms. He was crying because he had no successor, crying about the injustice of God to him, and crying about the tricks of fate.

The children were taken into a side hall by Li Jiang and Liu Xu. The children were still young, and except for Jiang Zihao and Jiang Ziheng who understood some things, the others knew nothing.

The youngest, Jiang Ziyong, came to the bedside and looked at his eldest brother talking to himself.

"Brother, don't sleep in the middle of the day, get up and play with me."

Shen Jiarou and Jiang Ruofan lowered their heads and wiped their tears when they heard this.