After the prince was able to travel through time, he stopped rolling!

Xiao Dezi brought Xuanyuan Fengyi to the small kitchen. When he opened the door, he saw the eldest prince and the young prince chatting happily.

"Second brother, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time." The eldest prince said with a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, I kept you two brothers waiting for so long." Xuanyuan Fengyi hurriedly took a seat.

The three of them ate and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.

"By the way, second brother, how do you plan to manage the brick kiln?" the little prince asked curiously.

"I already have a preliminary plan. First, I want to recruit some experienced craftsmen to increase the output and quality of the brick kiln. I also need to improve the production process and reduce costs." Xuanyuan Fengyi spoke incessantly.

"Very good, very thoughtful." The eldest prince nodded approvingly.

"Also, I want to build a few sales points in the city to sell bricks directly to the people, eliminating the middlemen." Xuanyuan Fengyi continued.

"This is a good idea. If the price is cheap, people will definitely be happy to buy it." The little prince said.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too." Xuanyuan Fengyi smiled proudly.

"However, this matter requires the support of our father. Let's go talk to him some other day." The eldest prince suggested.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to my eldest brother and sixth brother." Xuanyuan Fengyi agreed happily.

"Sixth brother, why are the foods in your palace so special?" After finishing talking about the business, the second prince picked up a piece of sweet potato.

"You don't know this, right? The food here of Sixth Brother is unique, and most of them are developed by themselves." The eldest prince boasted that he had eaten these earlier than his second brother, and he knew his Sixth Brother better than he did!

"Sixth brother, I'll send a few people over so they can learn from me." Xuanyuan Fengyi said in a flattering manner.

"That's no problem. Just give it to me, second brother." Xuanyuan Fengyi replied with a smile.

Then the young prince looked at the eldest prince and said, "Brother, send a few people over, and I will help you train them together."

The little prince thought: This is all right! I am a master of keeping things balanced. I can keep everything even.

"Then I will respectfully obey your command. Thank you, sixth brother." The second prince said with a smile.

"You're welcome." The little prince smiled foolishly, thinking that as long as his big thick legs were satisfied, it would be fine.

After the meal, the three of them touched their bulging bellies. The second prince asked the young prince curiously, "Sixth brother, I see you eat a lot at every meal, so why don't you gain weight?"

The young prince sighed and replied, "Alas, second brother, you don't know. Since the last injury, the imperial physician said that my body was fundamentally damaged and I need to take good care of it. So now no matter how much I eat, I just can't gain weight."

In fact, what the little prince was thinking was: You can try to practice martial arts every day, and you will definitely not gain weight by just eating.

Ever since the young prince was assassinated, he has never given up practicing martial arts. Although he does not practice openly, he practices in his bedroom whenever he has time, and does not sleep for more than three hours every night. He knows that only by constantly improving his strength can he better protect himself and the people around him. As for the second prince, he does not understand the efforts and sweat behind the young prince.

The second prince and the eldest prince listened to the little prince's words and said with concern

"You're still not fully recovered? Do you want to ask the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

"Brother, don't worry too much. The imperial physician said that you just need to take good care of yourself, but don't overwork yourself," the little prince said, thinking that this should be fine! Can you let me do less work in the future?

"How can this be possible? You've been in the imperial mausoleum for so long, and you've become so thin. Why don't we ask the imperial physician to take your pulse?" The eldest prince was really worried about his younger brother.

"Okay then!" The little prince was not afraid of exposing his true identity, because he was really good at handling the imperial physician's pulse diagnosis.

The imperial physician Wang gently pressed the little prince's pulse with his fingers. The first thing he felt was that the pulse was weak and powerless, as weak and irregular as a candle in the wind. Sometimes it beat rapidly, as if it was struggling hard, and sometimes it was extremely slow, as if it might stop at any time.

The more he touched it, the more nervous he became [This little prince won’t live long! ] But how could he dare to say it directly? If he said it, he would be silenced!

"Reporting to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince's internal injuries have not fully healed. He cannot be too tired and needs to be well taken care of." There should be no problem with saying this, Wang Imperial Physician thought.

When the eldest prince heard this, he felt relieved as he realized that it was just as the young prince had said.

"In that case, you should take good care of yourself in the future. If you have any problems, just come to me and my elder brother. Father is really something. He knew that your injury was not healed yet, but he still punished you to guard the imperial mausoleum." The second prince had long forgotten that the reason why the little prince was punished to guard the imperial mausoleum was because he was beaten black and blue.

"Then I'll have to trouble you two brothers," the little prince thanked sincerely, thinking in his heart, if one of you can take over the position of crown prince, I'll probably recover faster.

The royal doctor on this side didn't dare to leave the East Palace! He was afraid that something would happen to the Crown Prince as soon as he left, and then he wouldn't have enough heads to chop off!

After waiting for the two princes to leave, Wang Yuyi came up again and found the little prince.

"Your Highness, may I feel your pulse again?"

The little prince looked at the royal doctor Wang with a smile and said, "Okay."

Wang Yuyi put his hand on the little prince's pulse again. This time, Wang Yuyi was sure that the little prince's pulse might be mixed with the sign of astringent pulse, which means that the blood circulation is not smooth and the blood is blocked in the body. Because of the serious internal injuries and damaged meridians, the blood can not flow smoothly throughout the body, resulting in constant pain in various parts of the body, and the pain is difficult to relieve. The complexion is often pale and the lips are purple, which are all signs of blood stasis and malnutrition of the internal organs. In short, this person with serious internal injuries has a weak pulse, and many internal organs in the body are severely damaged. The road to recovery is long and difficult, and there is a worry about his life.

"Your Highness, are you aware of your own physical condition?" Imperial Physician Wang asked.

"Of course I know." The little prince replied calmly.

"Then Your Highness...you..." Imperial Physician Wang almost couldn't hold back and said directly: "Your Highness, you will not live long, don't you know?"

However, he stopped talking in time, because the person in front of him was the future king after all!

The little prince pretended to be sad. He just wanted to let Emperor Xuanyuan know that his health was not good. He was not suitable to be the crown prince. You should change someone quickly. So, he deceived the royal doctor again: "Okay, I know my own situation well. There is no need to spread it."

Although Wang Yuyi agreed verbally, he was conflicted in his heart. As a doctor, he had the responsibility to report the condition to the emperor, but he was afraid of angering the young prince. In the end, he decided to go see Emperor Xuanyuan first.

Of course, all of this was within the calculations of the young prince. He had long expected that the imperial physician Wang would go to Emperor Xuanyuan, and this was exactly what he wanted.