All my subjects want to usurp the throne

Chapter 177 Miss in Distress Becomes a Tea Concubine, Warm Greetings

This time, Wu Zhao fell ill. I don’t know whether it was true or not, but at least she was the princess of Nan Miao.

Ling Xiao couldn't wait any longer, so he got up and went to take a look no matter what.

Walking side by side with Jia Nanfeng, we went to the Qinghu Palace.

Originally, Wei Xiang'er wanted to find trouble, but I heard that that person was seriously ill, so looking for trouble at this time, what should I do if I get some serious disease and infect myself?
So, I rested my thoughts.

"Tell me, will the emperor come to see her? If I look at her, I will go to the emperor. Wouldn't it make her feel even more ashamed? Maybe, in this anger, she will directly ascend to the sky."

Wei Xiang'er thought happily, but the maid next to her was frightened.

Although they would benefit if their master was favored, Wu Zhao was also the emperor's concubine.

If he really died, there are too many people in the palace and they blame it on his master, then they will not be able to do anything good for Qiuyue Palace.

"Master, you can save yourself, don't go, the emperor's side, there is naturally the empress, besides, the one who is sick now, and naturally can't sleep, how can she win the emperor's heart? "

"That's what you said, so I don't want to hate it. How about this, prepare some gifts, the more expensive the better, let everyone in the palace see, although I, Wei Xiang'er, usually fight against him, but I have a big heart." Be generous enough to be able to see her before she dies."

"She learns to be miserable and let the emperor see her, then I will be more magnanimous and let the emperor change his impression of me."

The maids went down to prepare things, Ling Xiao frowned when he arrived at Qinghu Palace.

It was precisely because the other party's loyalty was extremely low that he left. He didn't expect that after only a few days, he fell ill.

In this winter, it is the easiest to catch a cold. If you catch a cold, you can go to the imperial doctor, but now this disease has not recovered. Could it be another disease?
Entering Qinghu Palace, you can smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine.

There were two or three imperial doctors standing under the eaves at this moment, extremely embarrassed, and when they saw the emperor coming, they knelt down with a plop.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Okay, don't use these empty rituals, how is the Miao Concubine? What's the situation? Did you take a serious look?"

Dr. Gao said tremblingly, "We have all looked at it carefully, but there is really nothing I can do about the illness on the empress."

"I can only use expensive medicinal materials to treat my mother's illness, but if I want to solve it, I'm afraid I have to find the imperial doctor of Nanmiao."

I have practiced medicine in the palace for so many years and served several generations of emperors, but I have never seen such a strange disease.

Sometimes it's hot, sometimes it's cold. People are still dreaming, talking in their sleep.

I can't even wake up. If I wake up occasionally, I am not conscious.

There was nothing they could do about the disease, but the emperor's concubines did not dare to neglect it.

The imperial doctors in the palace, they are always very good, but even they can't help, what is the disease this time?

Ling Xiao took Jia Nanfeng's hand and went in together.

The maids in the room fell to their knees. The empress was now unconscious. Looking at the situation, she really couldn't survive the night.

Ling Xiao went over to take a look and touched Wu Zhao's forehead, it must be too hot.

Jia Nanfeng was also shocked. Two days ago, it was not so serious and he could still get out of bed and move around. Today, while lying in bed, there was no movement at all.

"What should the emperor do? The concubine wanted to inform you a long time ago..."

Even if it was Gong Dou, there had to be a limit, in case Wu Zhao didn't wake up, he, the queen, could bear the blame.

The emperor trusted her and entrusted her with the task of commanding the Six Palaces.

Now that Concubine Miao fell ill, she might have failed the emperor's expectations.

Jananfeng fell to his knees on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

It would be fine if this was a lady from the Daqi Dynasty, but she is from Nanmiao. In case of any accident, Nanmiao and the emperor will get into trouble...

Ling Xiao helped Jia Nanfeng up. Wu Zhao's illness was not caused by Jia Nanfeng intentionally. Since he was sick, he naturally had to take good care of himself.

"Okay, you've done your best. It's not easy to take charge of the harem at the beginning. Since the imperial doctor in the palace is not good, then find a famous doctor in the world."

For such difficult and miscellaneous diseases, the imperial physicians in the palace have limited hearing, but maybe in the Jianghu, they can find well-informed people who can also be used to treat this disease.

The emperor didn't blame her, Jananfeng had joy on his face, that was really great.

After getting up, no matter what happened this time, she had to be a little more careful about Wu Zhao's illness, otherwise she would definitely be confirmed.

"Since you are using the most precious medicine to hang your life, let's continue. Also, ask Lu Feng to enter the palace."

As the princess of Nan Miao, Wu Zhao had to notify Nan Miao if something went wrong.

In order to prevent the Southern Miao side from pursuing the responsibility after the people are gone, if the two countries go to war, the people will suffer the most.

Sitting in the Zichen Palace, she was extremely irritable. Although Wu Zhao was disobedient, she still focused on Nanmiao, but it was a human life anyway. How could she be sick when she was sick?

But now that Lu Youjin is not around, with Lu Youjin's medical skills, maybe there will be a solution.

Lu Feng went to the palace first. He heard that he was going to Nanmiao and wanted to inform them there.

Concubine Miao was sick in bed, unable to get up, dripping cold sweat, what was the emperor thinking?

"Your Majesty, the two countries are fighting and will not kill the envoy. However, if Nanmiao takes the opportunity to cause trouble this time, I am afraid we will suffer a lot of losses. Why not suppress it first?"

"Don't hold back, go and inform me, when you leave, tell me what you need."

The emperor had already spoken, and Lu Fengxian took the order, so he ordered enough troops to go to Nanmiao.

Nanmiao is in the south, and it's rainy season now, so naturally there are many stops on the road, and you must bring enough things that you need to bring.

Wu Zhao is sick, those concubines with shallow eyelids.I feel that there is one less person to compete with them.

But everyone can see that the emperor is very fond of Concubine Miao, and it is impossible to abandon her. If she competes for favor at this time, it will inevitably upset the emperor.

However, Concubine Tea didn't look at her. The emperor had not been in her palace for a long time.

It happened that Wu Zhao was ill and the emperor was upset. If he could bring tea and water to the emperor, it would be just around the corner for a man and a woman alone to be pregnant with Qilin son in the middle of the night.

His family had already been displaced by the previous dynasty.

Fortunately, she met the emperor and was able to enter the palace. With no support behind her, she could only rely on Wang Mang.

But Mr. Wang Mang has always ignored the affairs of the harem, and he doesn't like to make advances to her before the emperor.

Therefore, she can only rely on herself to get pregnant with Qilinzi. In the harem, her stable status will not be like a cold palace.

(End of this chapter)