Chapter 572 Spreading the Rumor

Fang Ziqin sat on the phoenix seat, from dawn to dark, and the water had not yet dripped in. Until the moon was above, Qiu Shui, who had cut the candles, couldn't help but say, "Miss I am now supporting me, and I am using it more."

"No appetite." Fang Ziqin didn't even glance at the food on the table, "Let's withdraw it."

The palace maid on the side looked at Qiu Shui in embarrassment, and only heard her order: "Everything is gone, change to some light porridge."

"Not good!" An imperial physician rushed out in a panic, even forgot about salute, and said in horror: "Empress, the third lady is afraid it won't work."

"What are you talking nonsense!" Qiu Shui scolded sternly, Fang Ziqin stood up and walked to the imperial physician, "What did you say? Say it again."

The imperial physician knelt down with a pounce, "Empress, Miss Awan relies on her being Mr. Wen's apprentice and frequently uses strange techniques during treatment. How can Miss Fang San withstand such trouble?"

Fang Ziqin suddenly turned cold and said in a cold voice: "I have said a long time ago that when treating Lan'er, everything is based on the meaning of Miss Awan. If you can't help her, don't cause trouble, otherwise I will not let you go."

The imperial physician burst into cold sweats on his forehead, "I'm not intentionally slandering Miss Awan, but..."

"Just what?" A weak voice interrupted the doctor's words. Awan leaned against the beam and pillar, his face turned pale, "Empress, Miss Fang San is awake."

The imperial physician fell to the ground like five thunders. Fang Ziqin was too lazy to pay attention to it and bowed to Awan, "Thank you for your efforts to treat Lan'er, the Fang family is very grateful."

"The Empress does not have to do this..." Awan raised his hand and wiped sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, "Awan dared not accept the Empress's tribute."

"Miss Awan!" Qiu Shui exclaimed, stepped forward to support the shaky Awan, and heard her whisper: "I don't feel at ease when I hand it over to others, but now..."

"Miss Awan, please leave it to me." Before Qiu Shui finished speaking, a piece of paper was stuffed in her hand.

"This is a prescription, all the medicine palaces and Chinese medicine schools above are available." Awanqiang was energetic, Qiu Shui nodded and responded, then helped her to rest.

Fang Ziqin walked in and saw Fang Zilan's eyelids slightly closed on the couch, and her heart finally fell back to her original place.

"Sister..." The words that Fang Zilan barely spit out were not clear, but Fang Ziqin could hear them clearly. She felt warm in her heart, sat on the edge of the collapse and held her hand, "I'm here."

Fang Zilan could hear the conversation and noise from the outside world, but it was like a layer of gauze, not very real. The only feeling was sleepiness, as if she could fall asleep at any time.

But, no matter what, she is back and still alive, is enough.

Fang Ziqin looked at Fang Zilan and opened her mouth, but made no sound. She slapped her eyelids for a long time, but she finally closed her breath, but she was even, so she should have fallen asleep.

She felt a little calmer, then looked at the several imperial physicians who were timid and did not dare to speak, and gestured to them to go out and not leave behind to get in the way.

Several imperial physicians were as if they were amnesty and quickly retreated, leaving Fang Ziqin still sitting in the same place, holding Fang Zilan's hand tightly, and regaining it.

The harem maid stood behind him for a long time. Seeing that it was late at night, he couldn't help but speak, "Empress, since the third lady is in a stable condition, then I'll be guarded by my servants. Don't worry about the empress's body of a thousand gold."

"It's okay." Fang Ziqin said in a faint voice: "Go and see how Qiu Shui's medicine is boiling."

The palace maid responded, and before she could walk out of the door, she saw Qiu Shui hurried over with a medicine cup, "Empress, the medicine is ready."

Fang Ziqin took it over and personally fed Fang Zilan to drink medicine. Half-wake up, she only drank half of it, and the rest was vomited out.

"Empress, this..." Qiu Shui looked worried, "Do you want me to invite Miss Awan to take a look?"

"No need." Fang Ziqin shook her head gently, "Miss Awan rushed back to Beijing and tried her best to treat Lan'er all day. She must be extremely tired. Let her rest well."

"Yes." Qiushui nodded and said, "Empress, I have someone have someone to make some food again, why don't I use it?"

The tight strings were loose, and Fang Ziqin felt really hungry. After using it a little simple, she continued to guard Fang Zilan until it was dawn the next day and a palace maid came to report that it was His Holiness.

As soon as Li Shengxuan entered the hall, he saw Fang Ziqin's face haggard face. The question that almost blurted out came to his mouth was changed to another sentence, "Did the queen not sleep all night?"

Fang Ziqin lowered her eyes and said for a while: "Lan'er woke up last night, and her situation should have stabilized."

"That's good." Li Shengxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Ziqin looked at the person in front of him carefully, but saw that the blood in his eyes had not yet disappeared. I thought he had never slept peacefully recently.

"Why is the queen looking at me like this?" Li Shengxuan asked casually, and Fang Ziqin politely said, "Your Majesty is the lord of the world, I hope you will take care of it."

Li Shengxuan laughed silently. He had been married to Fang Ziqin for many years. Although he was always lukewarm and respectful to each other, he could feel her care.

"I have remembered the Queen's instructions." Li Shengxuan curled his lips and said, "I still have important matters. Since the Queen's sister is awake, I won't stay much. If you have any instructions, please do not work too hard."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." As soon as Fang Ziqin opened her mouth, she was covered by a loud voice, "Your Majesty!"

Xiahou Zhang walked quickly and bowed in a hurry, saying, "Your Majesty, the Censorate received a secret report letter from the palace, saying that Mr. Wen and his disciple Awan used magic tricks to murder Your Majesty."

He said, secretly glanced at Fang Ziqin, but saw that she looked as normal and had no reaction.

Upon hearing this, Li Shengxuan said with a strong reputation: "Who in the palace is so bold that he dares to cross the queen and report it to the Censorate?"

"Your Majesty does not need to be angry. I think I trust Mr. Wen and Miss Awan more in the treatment of Lan'er, which made others jealous and jealous, so I just spread rumors." Fang Ziqin said calmly: "But since it is a matter in the palace, I will handle it properly. Please rest assured."

Li Shengxuan thoughtfully said, "The queen knows it, so I feel relieved."

"Greatly send your Majesty." Fang Ziqin watched Li Shengxuan leave and ordered Qiu Shui: "Go and invite all the imperial physicians present yesterday, and put them in one room."

"Yes." Qiu Shui took the order and left. Soon Fang Ziqin saw the imperial physician who was shouting badly last night, and trembled and did not dare to look directly at her.

"Sir Chang, you are also an old man from the Imperial Hospital." Fang Ziqin casually sorted out her sleeves, "I should know that the people who are rumored in the palace have always been killed by sticks."

Fang Ziqin: It’s time to purify the palace again...
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