News is coming, but it's not good news.

They found the body of Dr. Dong.

In such a hot weather, in a lake, the body had been soaked into shape.

His identity was confirmed after an autopsy.

Dr. Dong had no family in the capital, but he was charitable, kind-hearted, and had many friends.

Such a kind-hearted old man with superb medical skills died so tragically, and everyone was filled with grief and anger.

Especially Li Yanxing.

After entering the palace, he hit a wall. The emperor said he was not feeling well and asked him to wait.

In fact, I just don’t want to see him.

Li Yanxing, who had always believed that a man should bleed, sweat, but not shed tears, saw the tragic situation of Dr. Dong. He was filled with grief and anger. He half-knelt beside Dr. Dong's body and shed tears.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Old Dong, you can go in peace, I swear, I will not avenge you and I will not be a human being!"

…

Chen Hong trotted into the palace and asked to see Concubine Ming.

"Mother, the prince is ill." Chen Hong knelt on the ground, crying, "he is very ill."

Concubine Ming stood up suddenly: "Why are you sick?"

"Since the beginning of time ago, the prince had a headache. Last night, after going to bed, he couldn't get up. No matter how the servant screamed, he couldn't wake him up." Chen Hong cried and said, "What should I do?

"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Even though Concubine Ming was anxious, she whispered softly, "Why are you still dazed? Go find the imperial doctor quickly."

"I've invited, and I've also invited doctors from outside, but it's no use!" Chen Hong cried, "Mother, please think of a way!"

"I'm not a doctor. If you ask me to think of something, what should I think?"

Concubine Ming stood up and walked a few steps, "I'll go with you and have a look."

"Okay, okay!" Chen Hong got up and was about to run out, when he suddenly stopped and said, "My Lady, you can't leave the palace either."

"My son is sick, and I can't even leave the palace to see him. What's the point of being a queen?" Concubine Ming was angry, "I'm going to see the emperor."

She was favored at the height of her popularity, and the emperor felt itchy when he heard her name, not to mention that she came to the Qinzheng Palace in person to ask for an audience.

This is the first time this has ever happened.

The emperor met her happily, but he didn't know that it was not because he missed him, but because he wanted to leave the palace to see his son.

"King Xuan is seriously ill, and even calling a doctor is useless. I must leave the palace to see my son for the last time."

"..."

The emperor smiled bitterly and said, "Concubine Ming, Prince Xuan is sick. Just ask the doctor to treat him. What about the last meeting? It's too unlucky. If you want to see him, just go. How can I stop you?"

"OK."

Concubine Ming didn't even bother to thank her and left.

The emperor stared at her back in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses and asked the eunuch beside him: "Isn't my dress inappropriate today? This blue dress doesn't match me well and makes me look lackluster."

Eunuch: “??”

He answered cautiously: "Your Majesty is too worried."

"Otherwise, why didn't Concubine Ming even look at me? Take away all the blue clothes. I won't wear this color in the future."

"...Yes, I obey your order."

Concubine Ming quietly rode in a small sedan and hurried to Prince Xuan's Mansion. When she saw her son, she saw him lying on the bed, his face was ashen and silent.

"Is this... already dead?" Concubine Ming's feet softened and she almost collapsed, "When did you die?"
Chapter completed!