TV series: Daily life of male supporting role

In the study, the Ninth Prince was drinking the ginseng soup sent by his wife while thinking about something.

Seeing this, Dong E didn't want to disturb him. She watched the Ninth Prince finish drinking the ginseng soup and then got up and left the study.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Yinzhen's mind became much clearer.

Yinzhen leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

After observing for a period of time, Yinzhen discovered that there were many things about the eldest prince that were inconsistent with his usual behavior.

He had every reason to suspect that the eldest prince, like himself, did not belong to this dynasty.

Yinzhen had been lying in bed for more than half a month since he fell off his horse last time. He once had a high fever, and when he woke up again, the soul in his body had become a different person.

Shen Yan, a CEO of a listed company, worked diligently at his job. He came into this world after a sudden death and became Aisin-Gioro Yinzhen, the ninth son of Emperor Kangxi.

Yinzhen originally thought that he had traveled through time to the Qing Dynasty in the official history, until he went to the Eighth Prince's Mansion next door and learned that the concubine of the Eighth Prince Yinsi was named Maertai Ruolan.

He knew that he must have traveled to a parallel world derived from a film or TV series.

During one of his working hours, his younger brother Shen Ting came to the company to complain to him about the Mary Sue bloody time-travel drama his girlfriend watched. Coincidentally, the name of the heroine in that drama was Maertai Ruolan, and she was the concubine of the Eighth Prince.

The heroine traveled through time and space to become Maertai Ruolan's sister, Maertai Ruoxi.

At that time, he was busy reading the contract and didn't listen much to what his brother said, so he didn't know the specific plot of the show.

"Ugh!"

He didn't know if it was only Maertai Ruoxi who was transmigrated in this drama, or if several characters were transmigrated into modern bodies...

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Qian Duolai's voice rang out, "Master, Master Ba is here."

Hearing that the Eighth Prince was coming, Yinzhen couldn't help but frown.

No one knew what kind of magic potion this Eighth Prince had given his original body, which made him willing to become the Eighth Prince's money bag. Whenever the Eighth Prince needed money, he would give it without hesitation.

He wouldn’t do that now.

No matter it is official history or unofficial history, the Eighth Prince is destined to have no chance of becoming emperor, and the Ninth Prince will no longer put his life and property in his hands.

After being here for so long, the prince that Yinzhen looked down upon the most was the Eighth Prince. He was too soft-hearted and pretended to be a gentleman. Yinzhen didn't like him very much.

Yinzhen rubbed his eyebrows and his brain worked rapidly. Finally, Yinzhen thought of something and pinched one of his acupoints hard. After a while, he turned his head and fell on the chair, unconscious.

Outside the study, Qian Duolai did not hear the response from the Ninth Master. He looked at the Eighth Prince apologetically and repeated his words towards the door.

After a long while, the Ninth Prince still didn't respond.

The two looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Qian Duolai walked forward and pushed open the door. As soon as he entered, he saw the Ninth Prince leaning on a chair with his head drooping, not moving at all.

This scared Qian Duolai and the Eighth Prince.

After a period of chaos and war, the Ninth Prince was lying on the bed, with the imperial physician taking his pulse, and next to him standing were the Ninth Lady and the Eighth Prince.

Dong E looked at the doctor anxiously, "Doctor Xu, what happened to my master?"

Doctor Xu felt the pulse carefully and felt that Master Jiu's pulse was very strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

Helplessly, he had to apologize to the Ninth Lady and the Eighth Prince.

"I am incompetent and cannot diagnose the condition of the Ninth Prince. Please ask another imperial physician to take a look."

"What!" The Eighth Prince looked at Doctor Xu with a serious face, "Doctor Xu, you are the best doctor in this Imperial Hospital. Even you can't diagnose Ninth Brother's illness?"

Doctor Xu said with some shame: "I really can't tell. Jiu Ye's pulse is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It seems like a symptom of qi deficiency or palpitations. I really can't tell."

"This..." Dong E's face was filled with worry, and she threw herself on the Ninth Prince, "Doctor Xu, you must find a way to save my master!"

"I will do my best." Doctor Xu was also under a lot of pressure. This guy was a prince. He didn't know how to tell the emperor about this after returning to the palace.

The Eighth Prince was also very anxious. The Ninth Prince was in poor health, so who should he ask for money when he needed it? The seal for the money was in the hands of the Ninth Prince. Without his instruction, who would dare to lend him money?

After Doctor Xu returned to the palace, he was stopped by the eunuch beside Emperor Kangxi. Gao Wuyong asked about the Ninth Prince's condition. Doctor Xu told him the truth and asked the emperor to send a few more doctors to take a look.

Gao Wuyong came back and told Emperor Kangxi about this. Emperor Kangxi was somewhat concerned about the Ninth Prince's health, so he asked Gao Wuyong to send several respected imperial doctors to the Ninth Prince's residence to treat him.

The Ninth Prince was in a coma, and the Eighth Prince could not continue to stay in the Ninth Prince's house, so he found an excuse and left.

Wait until everyone is gone.

Dong E wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief, patted the quilt gently, and said, "Master, they are all gone."

The Ninth Prince on the bed tentatively opened one eye and said, "Huh? Everyone is gone."

Dong E nodded, "They've all left."

Yinzhen blinked, stood up, lifted the quilt, looked at Dong E's red eyes, and felt a little guilty.

"Stop crying, your makeup is ruined!"

When Dong E heard that her makeup was smudged, she quickly turned around and tidied her appearance.

Yinzhen is obsessed with looks, and it would be terrible if he saw my imperfect side.

"It's okay, I don't dislike you."

Yinzhen turned Dong E's body back and said, "Today's incident was caused by my impulsiveness and I didn't discuss it with you, Fu Jin. It's my fault."

Dong E didn't expect Yinzhen to apologize to her, and she was stunned for a moment.

Just now when Dong E pounced on Yinzhen, Yinzhen couldn't help but move his wrist that was pressed by her, to signal Dong E that he was fine.

Fortunately, Dong E stayed calm and did not scream.

"Why do you do this, sir?"

Yinzhen looked outside and frowned, "It's all because of the matter of myna."

Dong E's face froze when she heard this. She had a lot of complaints about the Eighth Prince who always borrowed money from her grandfather.

When Dong E first married the Ninth Prince, she and the couple had a sweet and loving period of time. Until Dong E found out that the Ninth Prince was giving a large amount of money to the Eighth Prince, she quarreled with him several times, and the relationship between the couple began to crack.

I didn't expect that the Ninth Master no longer wants to provide financial support to the Eighth Prince.

What a good day today is!

"What the master means is..." Dong E knew that the Ninth Master and the Eighth Prince had a good relationship, and she was not sure that the Ninth Master would really not use money to support the Eighth Prince in building momentum.

"Yes, that's what you think." Yinzhen nodded. He held Dong E's hand, pulled her into his arms, and said, "I know you don't like me giving half of my earnings to the Eighth Prince for nothing. Now I've figured it out. Naturally, I don't want to use my own money to support the Eighth Prince's family."

A gleam of light flashed in Dong E's eyes, but she still pretended to persuade him, "But Master and Eighth Prince are brothers after all. If Eighth Prince still wants to borrow money from you..."

"Don't worry, I won't lend him a penny anymore, and our family will stay away from their home from now on."

Dong E leaned in Yin'er's arms and hummed softly.