It wasn't until dawn that Sanchen Courtyard became quiet.

Han Youning and Zhao Chengyuan had been guarding the palace, waiting for everyone to leave. Han Youning pulled Zhao Chengyuan and asked, "Were those men in black arranged by the prince?"

Before Zhao Chengyuan could say anything, Su Bai complained first, "Your Majesty can only be cruel to me, but he can't bear to let others die!"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and said, "He's right, I won't do anything that involves killing a thousand enemies and damaging myself by eight hundred."

Su Bai snorted sadly, "My broken bones are not considered a loss to you, right?"

Zhao Chengyuan said calmly, "You have a lot of good medicine there. It would take other people several months and half a year to recover from a fracture of this degree. It won't take you two months to move freely, and you won't be able to bear much pain."

Suba glanced at him and said, "You can't just sit and lie down all day, and you can't move around..."

Zhao Chengyuan pressed his palm on his neck, and Su Bai tilted his head and fell asleep.

He said to You Ning, "Those men in black were probably sent by the emperor's brother. Usually when I am alone or the guards around me are weak, someone will assassinate me."

Han Youning was shocked, "The emperor is assassinating you at any time? Your Majesty, why..."

How do you survive until now?

"When I was young, I had to be careful and didn't dare to be without guards around me. I've gotten a lot better these years."

Zhao Chengyuan looked indifferent and didn't talk much about it. He talked about the current affairs, "The emperor doesn't want us to leave the capital. Although the assassination failed, I have a broken bone and my movement is inconvenient. He doesn't have to worry about what I will do in the northwest."

Article. I will definitely be able to leave Beijing this time."

Han Youning suddenly realized, "I originally thought that the prince just wanted Mr. Su to sleep separately from me, but it turns out that he has this other purpose."

Zhao Chengyuan stroked her hair with gentle eyes, "Designing this golden cicada's escape is actually putting you in an embarrassing position. I have thought about it, but I can't think of any other perfect solution..."

In addition to apologies and self-blame, his words also contained a deep sense of reluctance.

This lingering look made Han Youning's nose sore and his eyes turned red, "You don't need to say this, Your Majesty. It concerns the safety of the Zhou Dynasty and the life and death of the Hou Mansion. Your Majesty should go there anyway. It's just... I'm worried about the danger of the road.

The mountains are far away and the road is far away and I don’t know about the prince. I don’t know when I can see the prince..."

As soon as her heart settled down, she had to separate from him and face the danger alone. Perhaps because of his pampering for these three months, she was like the flowers in the greenhouse, beginning to rely on this windless and rainless life.

Warmth and tranquility, I am afraid of the wind and rain outside.

Zhao Chengyuan hugged her and said, "Don't worry, your husband lived to the end in his previous life, and with you in this life, he will naturally live to the end as well. I will send someone to send you news in a few days."

Han Youning's vulnerability only lasted for a moment, and she regained her composure. She shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to send a message, lest it be exposed. I am waiting for you. You will be fine, and I will be fine too."

Zhao Chengyuan sighed softly and hugged her tightly.

The sunshine was warm and came in quietly, shining on the two people hugging each other in front of the window.

Emperor Qingming did not go to court today, but was waiting for news from the Jin Palace in the Imperial Study Room.

The imperial doctor knelt down and reported, "The prince's right arm was hit by a sword. No muscles or bones were injured. However, the fracture of his right calf is troublesome. He will not be able to walk for half a year."

Emperor Qingming asked, "Can you confirm? Is it just a flesh wound?"

"Back to the emperor, eight imperial doctors took turns to examine him. He found that his leg was broken and the bones were a little out of place. It was Wei Chen who set his bones."

Emperor Qingming asked him to retreat and looked at Wu Jian again.

Wu Jian stayed up all night at Jin Prince's Mansion and was exhausted, but he didn't dare to show any trace of his face.

He bowed and said, "Princess Jin spent the whole night with her in Sanchen Courtyard and cried all night. The prince felt sorry for the princess and kept comforting her, saying that it would not hinder her trip today. However, the princess was worried about the prince's health and refused to return to Xiangping Mansion.

Yes, and later the prince agreed, saying that he would accompany the princess back after her leg healed."

Emperor Qingming rubbed his fingers. It was a good thing that he didn't insist on leaving the capital. But in Zhao Chengyuan's current situation, it didn't matter whether he could travel or not.

The eunuch from outside came in and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Zhongguo wants to see you."

Emperor Qingming said, "Let him come in."

As soon as the young eunuch left, Duke Zhongguo hurried in. His face was full of burnt color and there was no trace of his usual elegance.

He rushed to the dragon case and knelt down heavily, "Please, Your Majesty, send more imperial doctors to save the prince!"

Emperor Qingming frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Your Majesty? Please explain more clearly."

Duke Zhongguo said urgently, "Mu'er fell into the pool two nights ago and caught a cold. In the middle of the night, he developed a high fever and fell into a coma. Doctor Wang prescribed medicine, but now two days have passed but there is no improvement. The high fever is still there.

It's getting worse. I...I was originally hoping that he would recover, but today is the day when the Jin Palace leaves Beijing. If I can't catch the ship..."

By the end of the story, Duke Zhongguo was crying bitterly and completely lost his image.

Emperor Qingming said to Wu Jian, "Send someone to the imperial hospital and send a few more imperial doctors to the Zhongguo Palace."

Wu Jian agreed and went out to give orders.

Duke Zhongguo kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Emperor Qingming said quietly, "I'm afraid you don't know that King Jin met a thief when he went to Ling'an Temple last night and his leg was broken. I'm afraid he won't be able to go to Xiangping Mansion."

Duke Zhongguo's face suddenly turned pale and he said in a daze, "Not going? Prince Jin... How could Prince Jin be injured? He is so powerful, how could he be injured? Then... what should Mu'er do?"

This is Mu'er's only chance!

Duke Zhongguo left the imperial study room in a daze and left the palace.

Several imperial doctors also came out and followed the Duke's carriage to the Duke Zhong's Palace.

As a result, after the diagnosis and treatment, several people shook their heads and said, "The prince is already weak, but now the cold evil has entered his lungs, I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

That look on his face was all it took to say, "Let's prepare for the funeral."

Dr. Wang shook his head and said, "Zhongguo Gong and the lower officials have all said that this kind of typhoid fever is the most difficult to cure. Taking medicine, whether it can be cured or not depends on God's fate."

"Mu'er!"

Mrs. Zhongguo screamed sadly, her body could no longer hold on after two days and she fainted.

Several imperial doctors prescribed the medicine and then ran away as if they were running away.

Duke Zhongguo was sent out of the hospital. He looked up at the sky for a long time and murmured to himself, "Can the sky have mercy on Hu for once..."

The steward of the Duke's Mansion hurried in from outside and said cautiously, "My lord, someone from the Jin Palace has sent a message, saying that Xiangping Mansion won't be able to go to Xiangping Mansion for a while... Let's send someone to the dock to bring the luggage back."

Duke Zhongguo kept his eyes fixed and walked out quickly, "Go to Prince Jin's Mansion!"

Duke Zhongguo entered the Jin Palace and was led to Sanchen Courtyard by the guards.

The yard was filled with the smell of medicine, and several imperial doctors were guarding the place boiling the medicine.

Duke Zhongguo followed Ye Chang into the bedroom and saw King Jin lying on the bed with a white cloth tied to his arm.

He raised his hands and saluted, "Your Majesty, I heard that you...are you okay?"

"Zhao Chengyuan" glanced at him lightly, "You can't stay here for half a year."
Chapter completed!