Since both Zhao Miaoqing and Chunyue have been isolated, they know almost nothing about what is happening in the outside world.
In Chun Yue's memory, Prince Ding was the most miserable among the many princes.
Although she knew about the relationship between Prince Ding and Di Ji, she never expected Prince Ding to come visit Di Ji.
In the end, my brothers didn't come, but this half-brother came.
Chun Yue only found it unbelievable. Why did Prince Ding hold so much weight in the harem? Even the deputy general manager looked down upon him.
Seeing Chunyue in a daze, the deputy general manager quickly interceded for fear that Zhao Huan would be angry.
"This girl has moved into Hanxiang Pavilion for a long time and knows nothing about what is happening in the outside world. Please don't blame her, Your Majesty."
Seeing the deputy general manager being so submissive, Chun Yue was even more stunned.
However, Zhao Huan wrote lightly: "In view of her service to the emperor, the king plans to let her leave the palace early and settle down for the rest of her life. Is it okay?"
This is against the rules!
But the deputy general manager didn't dare to say "no" and nodded immediately: "I will take care of this little thing, please don't worry, Your Majesty."
Chun Yue was stunned again, her eyes wide open, and she was completely shocked. With just one word from King Ding, he could actually decide whether the maids in the palace would stay or go?!
Could it be said that King Ding has gained power?
The deputy manager glared at Chunyue again and said angrily: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Only then did Chun Yue recover from the shock. Although she had served Di Ji for many years, her life was extremely miserable. Now that the opportunity was presented to her, she did not choose to stay with Di Ji, but seized the opportunity.
Escape from this magnificent prison without hesitation.
"My slave, thank you for your great kindness."
Chun Yue knelt down on the ground, tears filling her eyes with excitement.
After thanking Zhao Huan, Chun Yue rubbed her knees again, turned around and kowtowed to Zhao Miaoqing several times.
"Please, Emperor Ji, forgive me for your ruthlessness. I really don't want to stay in the palace for a moment."
Although Zhao Miaoqing was a little reluctant to give up, since Chunyue had such a good fortune, she was not willing to ruin the rest of Chunyue's life, so she nodded in acquiescence.
The deputy manager immediately called for someone to take Chunyue out of Hanxiang Pavilion, and then reminded Zhao Miaoqing softly: "Don't worry, Emperor Ji, the prince is here to visit you. If you need anything, just call me, old slave."
Waiting outside the door."
After saying that, the deputy general manager left without looking back.
Under the complicated gaze of Zhao Miaoqing, Zhao Huan turned around and went back to the house. However, he was not in a hurry to recognize Zhao Miaoqing. Instead, he silently bent down and took out the urinal and emptied it.
He brought a basin and gently wiped the sweat stains and dirt on Zhao Miaoqing's face with a wet towel.
Zhao Miaoqing's body was still trembling slightly. She couldn't believe that everything in front of her was real.
The eldest brother I have longed for has actually arrived. Unlike the past where he was left to his own devices, now the eldest brother and even the harem manager have to obey and not dare to be disrespectful at all.
Although Zhao Miaoqing didn't know what happened outside the palace these years, she would be satisfied as long as her eldest brother lived a good life.
"God opened my eyes and finally allowed me to see my eldest brother for the last time."
Zhao Miaoqing's eyes gradually became moist. She looked at her eldest brother who had reunited after a long separation, but found that his eldest brother had changed so much.
His body is strong and majestic, his eyes are as firm as an eagle, and his whole body exudes a majesty that is impossible to look directly at.
If it weren't for the shadow of his youth still vaguely visible on his eldest brother's face, Zhao Miaoqing would never have been able to connect the majestic and domineering prince in front of him with the timid and cowardly eldest brother in his memory.
Just when Zhao Miaoqing looked at Zhao Huan infatuatedly, Zhao Huan finally spoke.
"Sister, you have suffered a lot these years."
"I didn't know you still..."
When the words came to his lips, Zhao Huan swallowed the word "alive" again.
"It's my fault that I haven't even seen you in these years. Don't worry, now that I know your situation, I will never stand idly by."
"I will definitely cure you."
Listening to Zhao Huan's sad and firm words, Zhao Miaoqing couldn't bear it anymore. Tears burst into tears instantly, and big teardrops kept sliding down her cheeks.
She gritted her teeth and held on for so long, and finally it paid off.
Thousands of words turn into just one shallow sentence...
"Brother, it would be great if you still remember your sister."
Zhao Huan's heart suddenly trembled, and every detail about the old brother-sister relationship suddenly came to his mind.
He put down the towel and didn't care about the dirt on Zhao Miaoqing's body. He gently picked up the cotton-light sister and walked towards the door.
"How long has it been since you've been in the sun?"
Zhao Miaoqing burst into tears. Ever since she was isolated in Hanxiang Pavilion, she felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
Now the eldest brother is here, and he doesn't dislike her embarrassed appearance at all. He hugs her tightly in his arms. This long-lost gentleness makes Zhao Miaoqing's heart, which had long been numb and dead, suddenly burst into life.
She did not reject Zhao Huan's kindness, and leaned gently on her elder brother's chest. Although she was moved, she said something subconsciously.
"The imperial doctor said I can't see the wind..."
Zhao Huan blurted out: "Shit!"
"Believe me, you are not seriously ill."
Hearing Zhao Huan's rude words, Zhao Miaoqing was stunned at first, and then smiled knowingly. After not seeing each other for so many years, her eldest brother had indeed changed a lot.
She didn't care, as long as she could rely on her elder brother, what would it matter even if she died in the wind?
Zhao Huan held Zhao Miaoqing and sat on the stone bench in the yard, enjoying the last gentle breeze in the evening. At the same time, he quietly observed Zhao Miaoqing's condition.
Whether it was the eyes that burst out with color again or the calm and steady breathing, it proved that Zhao Huan's guess was correct. Zhao Miaoqing's illness was not serious. The reason why he seemed to be terminally ill was purely due to ignorance.
The imperial doctors in the palace may not necessarily have great medical skills.
As far as Zhao Huan knew, there were many royal families and even emperors who were treated to death by imperial doctors.
But the strange thing is that these imperial doctors often die well. For example, Liu Wentai in the Ming Dynasty executed two emperors in succession. He should have been executed late, but in the end he was only sent away.
It is unclear how much political struggle is involved.
Moreover, imperial doctors could not directly treat women in the harem, and any attempt to feel the pulse through a curtain was nonsense.
Normally, when a noble person falls ill, he will ask his maid to describe the illness to the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor will prepare medicine based on his experience, and the maid will take it back to the noble person to take it.
During the entire treatment process, there was zero contact between the royal doctor and the nobleman. This was mainly to prevent His Majesty from being cuckolded. After all, the royal doctors were all well-established people.
It is precisely because there is no effective treatment that the harem nobles who are dragged down by the disease simply do not want too many.
Zhao Huan is not a doctor, but he is a good doctor after a long illness. Judging from all the signs of Zhao Miaoqing, she is indeed infected with the epidemic.
But this epidemic is just an infectious disease, not a plague.
To put it bluntly, it means being infected with the influenza virus and accompanied by inflammation.