faint [rebirth]

"Why don't you allow me to leave? My eighth prince has smallpox, and I want to take care of him. What's wrong?"

In the Buddhist hall in the palace, Concubine Shen's face was pale, and she said angrily to the guards guarding them: "Mother and child are connected, only the birth mother can take care of the child meticulously. If I take care of the eighth prince, maybe the eighth prince will be able to take care of her." How about getting through this smallpox?"

The more Concubine Shen said, the more grief she felt in her heart, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

——No matter how clear-headed she was and how indifferent her feelings were when she was plotting against other people, she still couldn't help but feel extremely painful when she found out that someone had plotted against her own son.

"There must be someone, someone must have intentionally harmed the Eighth Prince of the Palace!" Concubine Shen murmured, "Besides, the smallpox incident is strictly prohibited in the Palace, so how could the Eighth Prince have this disease for no reason? Someone must have intentionally harmed the Eighth Prince!" Counting my son, plotting against the emperor's heir, such a big matter, I must personally report it to the Holy Majesty!"

Concubine Shen said very righteous words, but one of the guards only said lazily: "What Concubine Shen said is true, the illness of the Eighth Prince is indeed infected by someone."

Concubine Shen, who was still very sure of this at first, was taken aback when she heard the words, and those concubines who were lazy while watching Concubine Shen's jokes also looked at it strangely when they heard the words, and some people asked: "Is there really someone plotting? Could it be that Can the person be caught? How did the sage deal with it? But cut him into pieces?"

Concubine Shen also stared at the guard closely.

But the guard sneered, and then said: "A thousand cuts to pieces? Could it be that Concubine Shen also wants to cut all her mother clan to pieces?"

Concubine Shen was about to retaliate, when her heart suddenly moved, her face turned paler than before.

Seeing this, the other guard guarding the small Buddhist hall helplessly stared at the person who spoke earlier, and said respectfully: "You ladies may not know because you have devoted yourself to praying for blessings in the Buddhist hall. The daughter of Wei Yanghou's mansion was confirmed before the eighth prince." Smallpox. The imperial physician said that once infected with smallpox, it will not show up in the first few days. It is just that the imperial physician inferred that when the daughter of the Hou family was infected with smallpox but had not yet developed the disease, she was with the eighth prince. For those who played, the Eighth Prince was probably infected with smallpox because of this, and that's why he had a high fever a few days after the daughter of the Marquis's mansion, and then his body..."

The guard didn't continue talking.

It's not that he didn't want to continue talking, but one of the concubines he didn't know interrupted him directly, and sarcastically said: "Oh, it's really funny. Just now Concubine Shen swore that someone must have schemed against the Eighth Prince , But what about now? There are countless times when the daughter of the Hou Mansion fell ill and when the Eighth Prince fell ill. It is obvious that the daughter of the Hou Mansion accidentally infected the Eighth Prince. It’s just, I just don’t know, is this Hou’s mansion right? Is it really the scheme that Concubine Shen said? Should I report it to the Holy Majesty, and then cut him into pieces?"

Concubine Shen took a few steps back in disbelief, but she didn't know the reason.

It wasn't someone who intentionally harmed her son, but her niece from her natal family. The niece she planned to marry back in order to win over her natal family accidentally got smallpox, so she infected her son...

It's so, it's so...

Concubine Shen hesitated and couldn't believe it, the other concubines spoke some words of comfort, but more of them spoke sarcasm.

Seeing this, the guards of the Buddhist hall hurriedly retreated—in fact, they were also helpless.Originally according to the rules, most of the concubines in the palace were eunuchs or mothers, but the Holy One didn't know why he was different from what others thought, but he just sent them here, and said that those concubines were all in their thirties. It's a teenage boy, no problem, no problem.

Although the Holy Majesty was referred to several books by the officials because of this, the Holy Majesty has always been decisive and tough. After he gave the order, he refused to change it, so he sent them here.

But since they were sent here, the benefits are also extremely obvious.Because men and women are different after all, those concubines and others usually at most send the court ladies and eunuchs to ask questions, and only today Concubine Shen accidentally heard about the serious illness of the eighth prince, so she deliberately brought a few concubines to ask them some questions matter.

It's just that no matter whether this Concubine Shen is really pitiful or not, those guards only listen to the words of the Holy One, seeing that these concubines are fine, they want to retreat quietly.

However, they wanted to leave, but Concubine Shen did not want to leave, with tears all over her face, she still said: "My lords, I don't ask for those next to my palace, but I just ask if you can pass a message to the prince for my palace? Let the prince cherish himself Don't take care of the eighth prince personally for the sake of brotherhood with the eighth prince? After all, although the eighth prince is the closest younger brother of the prince, how can I feel at ease when the prince is in such a good health? Aunt the prince, if you want to come to this palace, the prince will definitely listen."

The guard heard this, and only sighed that Concubine Shen was kind and caring, as the outside world had said, she loved and cared for the crown prince.But after he agreed to the matter and closed the door of the Buddhist hall, he told his brother what he said, his brother sneered.

"Charity? If she doesn't say this, the prince should not take care of the eighth prince. Look, there is a child in the family around who has smallpox. Which one will let the other children take care of or even visit? Isn't it all parting ways?" Lock them up and take care of them, so that most of the children can be kept safe? The prince is weak, so he should not go to see the eighth prince. It's because he and the Eighth Prince are both brothers and cousins...."

The guard was startled, and then sighed after a while: "My lady in this palace..."

He just sighed, but he still had to report to the East Palace for what was promised.

It's just that he went to the East Palace and talked about this matter, but he never saw the prince at all, but only saw King Zhao.

King Zhao was personable, indifferent and repulsive. Hearing the words, he only gave a soft "hmm" and said, "This king knows about this matter."

The guard thought, what does this mean?King Zhao knew about it, so would he tell the prince?But King Zhao did not agree to this matter.

Fortunately, this guard was only in charge of delivering the message, not Concubine Shen's servant, upon hearing the words, he saluted again and then left.

Xiao Junye drank the tea in his hand in the flower hall of the East Palace, and then went to the study where Xiao Wuchen was waiting.

He originally thought that Xiao Wuchen was studying hard in the study, but after he got closer, he realized that Xiao Wuchen was painting.

And it's not the kind of serious and respectful painting, but painting casually, with an unserious expression, and seeing him coming, he raised his face and smiled brightly.

Xiao Junye immediately felt that his heartbeat was abnormal again.

"The emperor is here!" Xiao Wuchen smiled, "The emperor is here, how about my painting?"

When Xiao Junye approached and praised his painting unprincipled, Xiao Wuchen put down his pen, dumbfounded, and said casually: "Is the guard from the Little Buddha Hall here? What is he doing here? But Concubine Shen has something to say?"

Xiao Junye was standing at half an arm's length away from Xiao Wuchen, the two of them breathed in the wrong direction, and he couldn't help but want to hold the boy in his arms.

But he can't.

So he just asked calmly: "What about Xiaochen? Do you want the Eighth Prince to die, or do you want him to lose face and just look at others with his sleeves covered?"

Xiao Wuchen was startled.

Xiao Junye already spoke again: "Although I don't know the reason, but since Xiaochen likes it, then, the next thing will be taken over by Uncle Huang."

He stretched out his hand suddenly, took Xiao Wuchen's hand, thought he caressed it secretly, and then said righteously, "As for these hands, they can be as clean as possible."