MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 504 506: The eighth prince fell ill

  Chapter 504 Chapter 506: The Eighth Prince fell ill

   At the moment when Chu Jinyan's kiss fell like a touch of water, Lu Xiang only felt a bang in his head, and he was stunned.

  She subconsciously reached out and touched her forehead.

   After recovering, her cheeks were hot.

  Lu Xiang watched Chu Jinyan's figure getting farther and farther away, until he could no longer see him, then turned and left.

  Because he left quietly, Chu Jinyan only brought Yuanfeng and Zongli with him, leaving Shengxian in the capital.

  In the early morning of the next day, the officials heard that the palace servants had come to report to the emperor that the eighth prince had fallen ill, so they asked for leave for a period of time to recuperate in the mansion.

  When everyone heard the words, their expressions were very subtle.

  The second prince, the third prince and the fifth prince had just left Beijing, but the eighth prince fell ill on the back leg.

   No matter how you look at it, it looks like a silent protest with the emperor?

  The eighth prince is dissatisfied with the emperor's decision?

  Thinking of this, some people couldn't help getting excited.

  If this is the case, there will inevitably be a rift between the eighth prince and the emperor. No matter how much the emperor loves the eighth prince, he will not tolerate being slapped in the face by his son.

  The officials who stood in Chu Jinyan's camp became nervous.

  Is the eighth prince so capricious?

   It shouldn't be.

   Later, I will quietly go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to find out what's going on. These people follow His Highness Eighth Prince with their heads up and their lives. If the master they support is so impulsive, aren't they courting death?

  Thinking, someone looked towards Emperor Chengde, trying to observe his attitude towards the Eighth Prince's move from the emperor's face.

Sitting high on the dragon chair, Emperor Chengde listened to the report from the palace servants, and after only thinking for a moment, he nodded expressionlessly: "Since the eighth prince is sick in bed, he can recuperate at ease, and no one is allowed to come to the door during the recuperation period." Excuse me."

   "Hu Qian, pass on my will and order Imperial Physician Miao to temporarily stay in the Eighth Prince's Mansion. When will he recover from illness and when will he go back."

  Hu Qian bent down and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

  The officials in the temple: "..."

this is?

   Angry or not angry!

  People from the lineage of the Eighth Prince were even more confused and worried.

  The emperor issued a decree that no one was allowed to go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion for the reason of visiting the sick, so they couldn't go to inquire about the news.

  The imperial physician Miao was sent to diagnose and treat the Eighth Prince. Did he really care about his son, or did he actually send someone to monitor the Eighth Prince under the guise of treating his illness?

  Eight Prince's Mansion.

Imperial Physician Miao entered the mansion with the medicine box on his back, Deng Ran, the manager, hurriedly extended his hand to carry the medicine box for him, Imperial Physician Miao waved his hand, and said: "You ask someone to help me remove the things from the carriage outside, by the way , move directly to the courtyard where His Highness lives, since the Emperor has ordered me to treat His Highness, I will personally take care of His Highness's body in the days to come."

   "Yes, the slave will go now." Deng Ran replied with a smile.

   But when he walked to the gate and saw a carriage saluting, he was stunned.

  Is Physician Miao coming to stay for a while, or moving?

  The corner of Deng Ran's mouth twitched slightly, and then he was busy directing the servants to work.

  Eighth Prince's departure from Beijing, even though not many people in the mansion knew about it. As the chief **** of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, he was naturally trusted by His Highness the Eighth Prince.

  The gate of the yard was closed tightly, and Doctor Miao pushed the door open and walked in. Just as he was about to call out Sheng Xian, he suddenly met Dabai's ferocious light blue animal eyes, which made him gasp in fright, and took a sharp step back.

   "Oh my mother, why is this thing here?"

  Sheng Xian was lying on a deck chair basking in the sun, when he heard Imperial Physician Miao's voice, he slowly got up, cupped his fists and said, "Auspicious, Imperial Physician Miao."

   "My auspicious fart."

  Physician Miao stood at the door and looked at Dabai, trembling.

   Not everyone can calm down against such a mighty white tiger.

   Didn’t they all grow in the backyard before? Why is it here? Is it too late for him to go back now?

Sheng Xian: "Don't be afraid, Imperial Physician Miao, Dabai is very docile. His Highness is not in the mansion, in order not to prevent accidents, so Dabai is specially raised here. With him here, no trouble can escape." No better than sending another person to guard the yard wall?

   And suddenly someone is guarding here, isn't this telling others that something is tricky.

   Imperial Physician Miao pointed at Dabai and said excitedly, "How does it look docile?"

  Dabai seemed to have sensed the hostility towards it from Imperial Physician Miao, and sneezed hard at him.

  Emperor Miao only felt a gust of water rushing towards his face, his face turned green, and his expression was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

   "Cough..." Sheng Xian suppressed a smile, and said to Doctor Miao, "Why don't you arrange another yard for you?"

   Imperial Physician Miao stared at Dabai daringly, daring to speak out, clenching his fists: "Change, must be changed."

  If you want him to live in the same yard with this thing, you don’t have to worry about it every day for fear that it will eat yourself when it becomes a beast.

  Deng Ran led a group of servants to carry the belongings of Imperial Physician Miao to the entrance of the courtyard, when he was told that Imperial Physician Miao could not live here, and asked him to tidy up the courtyard next to it.

  Employee Miao wiped his face bitterly, pointed at Dabai and gritted his teeth, "Move it away for me."

  Sheng Xian: "Dabai, let someone come in."

  Dabai flicked his tail, walked slowly on his noble hooves, and walked far away.

   Imperial Physician Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked in with hard hair.

   After making a show, Sheng Xian led him into the house.

   "I will be scared to death sooner or later."

  Sheng Xian poured a cup of tea for Imperial Physician Miao with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Employee Miao speaks harshly. If you are scared, he will get used to it. Why don't you try letting him sleep in your room during the day?"

  After hearing this, Imperial Physician Miao twitched the corner of his mouth violently: "Thank you so much."

  Sheng Xian: "Hey, you're welcome."

   Imperial Physician Miao: "..."

   "Before I came, many adults came to me, expressing their concern for His Highness's condition. Most of their words were probing, and they wanted to know from me what the Emperor meant by pretending that the Eighth Prince was sick."

   "Most people speculate that His Royal Highness is pretending to be sick to express his dissatisfaction. If it is true, this is a reckless act relying on the emperor's favor. I am afraid that the censors will roll up their sleeves."

   "It doesn't matter what others think or think, but this time His Highness is acting in secret, some adults may not be able to sit still without knowing the inside story, should we give them some reassurance?"

   Imperial Physician Miao sat opposite Sheng Xian and said solemnly.

Sheng Xian was silent for a moment, and then said: "His Royal Highness expected that there would be people who would be irritable, so he gave an order before he left, not to act rashly, let's see if there is anyone who can't sit still and find a way out during his absence Yes, what His Highness wants is absolute loyalty and trust. He can't sit still when encountering small things, and he may not be reliable in the future. Rather than not knowing when someone stabbed him in the back, it is better to screen out early and stick to him. It must be of use to him."

  Among these people, many of them are talents that the emperor secretly supported His Highness, but their hearts are unpredictable. They obey the emperor's will, but they may not stick to their hearts at critical moments.

  (end of this chapter)