The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Emperor Mingde felt that he could not have this meal again. As soon as he and Cen Yuan's carriage stopped at the door, the people and dogs inside rushed out.

Hong Que was crying, forgetting all etiquette, "Young Master! Go quickly, our Madam... our Madam is in danger!"

Cen Yuan's face suddenly changed, and she left Emperor Mingde and went straight to Tinglan Courtyard.

Ye Baoer led the way in front, and Hong Que followed behind.

Eunuch Qi, who got off another carriage, sighed, "I came at the wrong time." Then he thought, "Master, I came at the right time. This family cannot do without you..."

Emperor Mingde blushed and said sternly, "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about! Go see Xia'er."

Eunuch Qi also knew that he had said too much, so he hurriedly followed his master. When he entered the Tinglan Courtyard, he saw his goddaughter Bei Hui standing under the eaves with her eyes red from crying.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Bei Hui, what's going on in there?"

When Bei Hui saw that Eunuch Qi and the Emperor had arrived, tears welled up in her eyes again. She quickly knelt down to greet them, then stood up and sobbed, "Godfather, our Madam vomited blood. She had never vomited blood before. Lord Shen said that she was overthinking and that she would be fine after spitting out the blood. But a healthy person vomiting so much blood, who can bear it?"

After hearing this, Emperor Mingde regretted bringing up the incident in his previous life, but he didn't mention it, fearing that he would forget it.

He knows his own business, and every day when he wakes up, he forgets a little.

So he quietly wrote down in a notebook what he still remembered. Now, when he picked up the notebook to read it many times, he could no longer remember the scene at that time.

He felt that one day, he would only be able to rely on the book to remember the dream he had had.

When Emperor Mingde saw Tang Chujun coming out of the house, his eyes also turned red.

He thought of how she was most likely to be depressed and obsessed with trivial matters in her previous life, so he stepped forward to comfort her, "Don't worry, Xia'er will be fine."

When Tang Chujun saw Emperor Mingde coming, he was like a person in the sea catching a piece of driftwood. He did not forget the etiquette. He bowed and bowed before whispering, "Your Majesty, it's good that you are here. It's good that you are here. Now that you are here, Xia'er can be saved."

Emperor Mingde felt warm in his heart. In this room, there should be a man in charge. Cen Yuan is Xia Er's backbone, he is...

Before he finished his mental activity, he saw Tang Chujun put his hands together and bowed to himself, "Holy light protect my son! Holy light protect my son!"

After the worship, she led Emperor Mingde into the main room and sat down, and ordered, "Madame Zhong, go and light the incense. Beihui, serve the tea and snacks."

Emperor Mingde: “…”

It feels like the fat guy wants to worship him.

After a while, Shen Siyuan came over to pay his respects to Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde asked, "What's the situation?"

Shen Siyuan said, "I gave the princess an acupuncture injection to protect her heart. After she spat out those few mouthfuls of blood, she should relax. Otherwise, once her heart is broken, even gods can't save her."

After hearing this, Tang Chujun covered her mouth with a handkerchief and burst into tears, wondering why her son has such a miserable life.

Shen Siyuan asked Tang Chujun, "Madam Shi, no, Madam Tang, when exactly was Princess Haiyan cast the spell? Who cast it? If we can find this person, I'm afraid it will be much safer."

Tang Chujun widened her beautiful eyes, "Zhu, Zhuyoushu? What is Zhuyoushu? I, I don't know."

After hearing this, Emperor Mingde stroked his forehead and looked at Shen Siyuan with an indescribable expression.

Who is the donor?

It's you, isn't it?

Emperor Mingde thought for a moment and said, "Envoy Shen, is it possible that Xia'er has acquired this art of incantation since her mother's womb?"

Envoy Shen didn't understand. "What do you mean by brought from the mother's womb? Was the old lady Tang cursed when she was pregnant with Princess Haiyan?"

Tang Chujun shook her head, "No?" The key point was that she didn't know what the Zhuyou technique was, so she said casually, "Maybe someone cast a Zhuyou technique on me when I was a child, otherwise why am I so stupid?"

Emperor Mingde kindly reminded, "Stupidity has nothing to do with the art of incantation."

Tang Chujun nodded sadly, "I know, stupidity is innate."

"That's not what I meant."

Shen Siyuan looked at the two people in front of him and always felt that he might have glimpsed the emperor's secret.

Then I heard Emperor Mingde say, "A while ago, I read a storybook. It said that a man had a beautiful jade in his previous life, and was born with the jade in his mouth. So I wondered if Xia'er's Zhuyou technique was brought from her previous life?"

Shen Siyuan was stunned. "Your Majesty, do you still believe in the storybook?"

Emperor Mingde waved his hand and said, "I want you to think along these lines. For example, let's assume that this incantation technique was brought from your previous life, and that you performed it yourself..."

Shen Siyuan said, "Your Majesty, do you think too highly of me? I don't understand this at all."

"You understand!" Emperor Mingde said, "I believe you understand, but you just don't know it. I am the director of the Imperial Hospital of the Northern Wing. What is there that I don't understand? You represent the highest level of medical skills in the entire Northern Wing. You must believe that you can overcome difficulties."

Shen Siyuan was overwhelmed by the excitement and said, "I will do my best."

Emperor Mingde suddenly remembered, "There is a forbidden room in the Simo Pavilion, which should contain the classics you want. You can pass on my oral order and you can enter and leave the forbidden room freely."

Shen Siyuan was overjoyed, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

"I only have one request," Emperor Mingde said solemnly, "Cure Princess Haiyan."

"Princess Haiyan has been kind to me, so I will do my best."

Emperor Mingde added, "There is a person who you should get to know more. He may be helpful to you. His name is Zhuo Qiran, and he is Wang Chengyou's brother-in-law."

Shen Siyuan looked at Emperor Mingde in surprise. He was worthy of being the emperor. He even knew that kid Zhuo Qiran.

He thought about it and reported the truth, "Because the Zhuyou technique on Princess Haiyan is likely related to Gu, I have had contact with Zhuo Qiran. He is a genius."

Tang Chujun was horrified when he heard this. "What? My daughter was poisoned?"

Emperor Mingde quickly denied it, "No, no, Xia'er is not poisoned."

Tang Chujun was so frightened that her face turned pale. She wanted to ask something else, but didn't know where to start, so she just shut up.

Emperor Mingde asked, "Who do you think is more powerful, you or Zhuo Qiran?"

What a question! Shen Siyuan said proudly, "When it comes to curing illnesses and saving lives, I am definitely more experienced." However, he was not the kind of person who could not tolerate others. "Zhuo Qiran understands poisons more thoroughly than I do. He is more suitable for control."

Emperor Mingde was very satisfied with Shen Siyuan and said, "Then control it."

Shen Siyuan opened his eyes wide, "The emperor wants to recruit Zhuo Qiran to work in the Imperial Hospital?"

Emperor Mingde nodded and said, "Bring the kid from Wang Chengyou's family to your side and keep him under control. Pay more attention to the cultivation of his moral character. Poison can kill people, but it can also save people. Don't make an irreparable mistake."