The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

This book seemed to have been accidentally placed in the wrong place. The surface of the book was covered with thick dust. It looked so out of place among the clean miscellaneous books.

Yan Yunqi wiped it gently with a handkerchief and slowly turned the pages.

It is understood that the Da Qi Kingdom has been established for more than a hundred years. The current emperor of the Da Qi Kingdom is named Luo Qingzhi. His biological father was a palace servant who served the previous emperor when he visited him after he was drunk.

The book records that the late emperor was a romantic and amorous person. He didn't care about the palace boy who came to him after being drunk, even though he was young and handsome.

However, there were three thousand beauties in the harem, all of whom were stunningly beautiful. So the next day, she just forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the palace man got pregnant overnight.

It would be better to say that the late emperor was ruthless than to say that he was affectionate. As a result of a drunken incident, he directly ordered people to give the pregnant palace boy a room that was only slightly better than that of an ordinary palace boy. From then on, he let him fend for himself and never asked any questions about him.

However, in this ruthless and scheming harem, the pregnant, kind and simple palace maid Ziqin is no match for them.

The late emperor had many children. Before Luo Qingzhi was born, he already had thirteen princesses and seven princes; there were eleven adult princesses. Although they appeared to be loving sisters on the surface, they actually suspected, exploited, and framed each other in secret.

So how could the servants in the harem allow Ziqin to give birth to a child? Even if it was just a baby with no background, what if? What if the emperor suddenly remembered such a young and beautiful palace boy?

So there are some concerns between servants, but can they not touch a small palace boy with no power background?

It was normal for him to be hungry and cold. The palace men were jealous that she was pregnant with the emperor's child and bullied him secretly. The emperor's servant sent people to drug him. In short, there were endless ways to get him.

However, as a father, Ziqin used all his life's knowledge, courage and intelligence to protect the child, and gave birth to him safely.

Do you think this is a relief?

No, this is just the beginning.

Because the emperor didn't care, the palace boys changed from cautious bullying to blatant humiliation. A palace boy with no status felt no sense of accomplishment in bullying, but a princess with the emperor's blood must have a sense of accomplishment!

When she was young and ignorant, they forced her to eat dirt, dig out feces, and tricked her into crawling through a dog hole. When she grew up and became more sensible, they scolded her with dirty words, whipped her with a thin whip, and stabbed her with needles as a way of venting their anger. They treated this child with all the greatest malice in the world...

Every time, only when Luo Qingzhi was dying would they let her go, and would they let Ziqin, who was also covered in bruises from the beatings, go.

Ziqin was only nineteen years old at that time, but she had lost her original delicate appearance and had been tortured beyond recognition.

Also, because of the injuries he endured in order to protect his children, his body could no longer bear it, so when Luo Qingzhi was five years old, he died of illness in a small and cold room in the palace.

The huge palace did not cause any commotion because of a person who was tortured to death. The servants in the harem had gradually forgotten about the little princess Luo Qingzhi because of the emperor's indifference. And one night after Ziqin's death, when the palace men tortured Luo Qingzhi to death, they became frightened belatedly and ran away in a hurry.

From then on, no one ever stepped into that room again.

It is reported that there were bursts of thunder that night, with lightning and thunder in the sky, which seemed to be breaking through the sky, and soon it began to rain heavily.

There has been no record since then.

Until one day eight years later, the thirteen-year-old Luo Qingzhi suddenly appeared in people's eyes. From an unknown princess to being slowly accepted by the emperor, he only acknowledged that she was a princess.

As the emperor grew older, the struggles among the princesses became more intense, but no one took her, who had no sense of existence, seriously.

Winter of the same year.

The emperor was seriously ill, and the princesses were fighting against each other for their own interests. Various political forces in the palace and the court were also involved. The eleven princesses went from being in the dark to being in the light, officially stepping onto the political stage, fighting and killing each other.

They all blatantly displayed their brutal nature of killing their sisters, and the fight for the throne began.

In just one year, some of the princesses died of illness, some were imprisoned, and some died in accidents...

No one expected that they would not have a good ending in the end, and the one who finally ascended the throne was the princess with no sense of existence - fourteen-year-old Luo Qingzhi.

"In such a fierce, cruel and backgroundless battle for the throne, she was able to fight her way out and aspire for the throne. How terrifying must this person be?" After reading the unofficial history, Yan Yunqi put down the book and sighed softly.

At the same time, there was a hint of admiration and respect in his tone.

He was born in a peaceful and prosperous era. Although he suffered from illness since childhood, he had no worries about food and clothing and lived a rich life. He really could not imagine how brutal the struggles under the imperial power were.

"Young Master, what are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly. Do you want to rest?" Ke Shu only heard the Young Master's voice coming from the room, but because he spoke too softly, he asked in confusion.

"nothing."

"Oh." Ke Shu said blankly while scratching his head with his fingers.

The cold had not yet healed. Originally, Yan Yunqi was about to go to bed to rest. Thinking about the sweat he had just experienced, he ordered, "Keshu, tell him to go down. I need to take a shower."

"Okay, sir." Ke Shu walked away happily.

The long night was silent, all the candles in the room were extinguished, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

A dreamless night.

It was still very cold in the morning in early spring, but because he was weak and there was a floor heating in the room, the room was very warm.

Yan Yunqi woke up at dawn. He wanted to put on his clothes himself, but the clothes in ancient times were layered and very cumbersome, so he had to ask Keshu to do it for him.

Just as I was about to call someone in, my throat started to itch. “Cough, cough…”

Ke Shu had been waiting outside the house for a long time, but he didn't say anything because he didn't want to disturb the young master's sleep.

"Ahem------"

Several coughs were heard from the inner room, soft and without any strength, like a feather gently falling on the tip of one's heart, causing a slight itch, but also a hint of heartache.

"Young Master!" Ke Shu was startled and quickly pushed open the door and walked quickly into the inner room.

Yan Yunqi covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed softly, then waved his hand slightly to signal Keshu not to worry.

Ke Shu quickly poured a cup of hot water over, "Come, young master, drink some hot water to moisten your throat."

After drinking some hot water, I felt much better.

Keshu helped Yan Yunqi wash up and have his meal.

"Sir, the weather is very nice today. Do you want to go for a walk in the garden?" Ke Shu asked tentatively. After all, the young master hadn't been out to bask in the sun for a long time.

Yan Yunqi originally wanted to go out for a walk. If he didn’t go out for a walk, his body would be ruined.

"Well, let's go for a walk on the street!" Yan Yunqi said calmly, and walked out gracefully.

"Ah?" Ke Shu was confused, and asked in disbelief: "Master, you, what did you just say? You said you were going out of the house, right?"

"Ah."