"You...why do you say that? There is no evidence and you can't slander anyone!"

The others had not reacted yet, but Tongshang was the first to become anxious, and even felt a little frustrated.

"Tong Dutong, what's wrong with you?" Jin Miaomiao looked at Tong Shang with a half-smile, "I'm just providing you with an idea, and there is a problem without confirming it. Is your reaction a bit too much? Or do you know something but didn't tell us?"

"I..." Tongshang stammered, "I..."

"Tongdutong!" Song Jue turned around and stood in front of him, "What the hell is going on!"

"Your Majesty!" Tongshang knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, there is indeed something hidden here, but it has nothing to do with what Mr. Jin said about manipulating soups, medicines, and food. These are all... all ...What His Highness Prince Ning means!" He raised his head and looked at Song Jue, who was standing condescendingly in front of him, then looked at Shen Haolin, Shen Cha and the others, and sighed, "Actually, His Highness has been ill for nearly half a year. Time. At the beginning, it was just a slight cough. His Highness didn't care. He didn't let us alert His Majesty and the Queen Mother, nor did he let us find the doctor. The cough lasted for almost three months, and the situation became more and more serious. One day I found that His Highness Prince Ning started to cough up blood. I thought that this matter could not be delayed any longer and that I had to seek help from the capital, but His Highness still stopped me."

"Why is this?"

"Returning to His Majesty, Your Majesty said that this is an old disease, and it will happen again every month. He has a prescription, and he will be cured after taking the medicine for a month. Don't let Your Majesty and the Queen Mother worry about him. Later, as His Highness said, after taking medicine for a period of time, the situation improved. Unexpectedly..." Tongshang sighed softly, "I had a cold some time ago and coughed up blood again. The situation was worse than before. The last time was even more serious. This time, I didn’t listen to His Highness and sent someone to report it to Jingli.”

"So that's it." After trying his best to calm down his anger, Song Jue looked at Tong Shang who was still kneeling on the ground, "Even so, you have failed in your duty. Commander, this is your person, how should you be punished? Let’s figure it out!”

"Yes!" Bai Meng waved to the two shadows not far away, "Drag him down and hit twenty boards first. After finishing the blows, give Tong Dutong medicine and let him have a good rest. The rest will have to wait until he meets Ning. Your Highness will talk about it later."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Commander-in-Chief!"

Shen Haolin, Shen Cha, Song Jinyu, and Song Qiyun watched as Shadow dragged Tong Shang out of the small courtyard. Song Qiyun originally wanted to go over and play the game himself, but was held back by Shen Cha.

"Sister Xiaocha, I...this guy is so hateful. If I don't deal with him, I feel uncomfortable."

"I don't know whether he is evil or not, but it's true that you can't take action." Shen Cha lowered his voice and said, "This is a matter for the Imperial Army. Leave it to the commander-in-chief to take care of. Don't interfere. His current rhetoric will make everything worse." I leave it to His Highness Prince Ning, and His Highness’s situation is still unclear. We have to wait until His Highness’s condition improves and find out the whole story. If it is proven that he is lying, it doesn’t matter if you deal with it again.”

"Xiaocha is right!" Shen Haolin patted Song Qiyun on the head, "Don't be willful."

"Okay, I listen to you." Song Qiyun glanced at the door fiercely, "He'd better tell the truth, and he'd better pray that Uncle Wang can get better, otherwise, no matter what, I will never let him go. Get over him!"

Shen Haolin and Shen Cha looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and both of them turned their attention to Jin Miaomiao at the same time.

"Miaomiao, I leave everything to you!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that I will do my best. As far as I know the situation so far, it's not too bad, so don't worry too much." Jin Miaomiao carried a small medicine box and asked three imperial doctors to lead the way, preparing to enter. She went to the bedroom to check on Prince Ning. Seeing that Song Jue and the others were about to come in with them, she waved her hand and said, "You guys go sit in the front hall for a while. I will come over to find you after I finish reading His Highness Prince Ning."

"We can go in and give you a favor!"

"No need!" Jin Miaomiao shook her head gently, "The disease in this room is too serious, it will be bad if it is contaminated by Your Majesty." She glanced at Shen Cha, "You also stay away from here!"

"Okay, then you should pay more attention to yourself!" Song Jue also glanced at Shen Cha, thinking that this girl's health is not particularly good. If Uncle Ning inside is not recovered yet, this person falls ill again. It was even more troublesome. But he still asked Bai Meng to help Jin Miaomiao, lest Jin Miaomiao would be embarrassed to order the three old doctors. "Come on, let's just listen to Miaomiao and go to the small hall in front to drink. Drink tea and chat."

Jin Miaomiao watched them leave, nodded towards Bai Meng and the three imperial doctors, and they all entered the bedroom together.

As soon as they entered the room, Jin Miaomiao and Bai Meng frowned at the same time. The smell in this room was not very good. In addition to the strong medicinal smell, there was also an indescribable sour smell, as if they were alone. How many days have I not had a shower and the smell of washing?

"This is..." Jin Miaomiao looked at Doctor Lu, "How long has it been since this room was ventilated?"

"It's been ten days at least." Dr. Lu covered his nose with his hand. He didn't like the smell either. "His Royal Highness Prince Ning has suffered from wind chill and high fever. We are worried that opening the window for ventilation will aggravate his condition again. "

"Isn't this nonsense!" Jin Miaomiao walked to a window and pushed it open. She looked at the servants in the room and said, "All of you, open all the windows in the room. Open the curtains on His Highness Prince Ning’s bed!”

"Master Jin, this is absolutely impossible! This..."

"Mr. Lu!" Bai Meng waved his hand to the servants in the room, motioning them to open the window. He turned to Dr. Lu and said, "Since His Majesty has handed over His Majesty Prince Ning to the responsibility of Lord Jin, then everything must be done by Jin." My lord, just do whatever Lord Jin says."

"But……"

"There is nothing wrong with it. If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it."

After the smell in the room dissipated and the air became a little fresher, Jin Miaomiao asked someone to close the window again.

"You have to remember that every two hours, you need to open the windows for ventilation. This time does not need to be too long. It can only last for a cup of tea. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

Jin Miaomiao nodded. She had been standing next to Prince Ning's bed for a while. Due to the high fever, an abnormal blush appeared on Prince Ning's face. His breath was very weak. If you didn't pay attention, your breathing would be... No sound can be heard.

She watched for a while, then pulled a small stool and placed it beside the couch. She took out one of Prince Ning's hands from the quilt and gently put it on it.

"How is it?" After Jin Miaomiao took his pulse and tucked Prince Ning's arm back into the quilt, Bai Mengcai asked in a low voice, "Is it serious?"

Jin Miaomiao ignored him, stood up and rolled Prince Ning's eyelids again before letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Give me the medicine box." Taking the medicine box from Bai Meng and rummaging through it, Jin Miaomiao answered Bai Meng's question, "It's very serious indeed, but it's not incurable. The first priority now is The most important thing is to lower the fever. The key is to stop the fever." She dug out a small medicine box from the bottom of the medicine box, took out a black pill from it, and forced the pill into Prince Ning's mouth. Go down. "However, Tong Dutong did not lie. His Highness Prince Ning did have a recurrence of his old illness. It's just..."

"What?"
Chapter completed!