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Chapter 335 The Ninth Princess Is About to Die

Chapter 335 The Ninth Princess is about to die

"Your Majesty, preparations for the funeral of His Highness have been completed, but..."

Zhou Fu was wearing a white uniform. He raised his head and glanced at Su Yijun who was sitting above him. He was secretly shocked. In the past three days, His Majesty has aged almost ten years. His whole body has aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his temples have even grown.

A few strands of silver thread.

Su Yijun's hand holding the pen paused, and he glanced narrowly at Zhou Fu, "Just what?"

"It's just... Concubine Liu was so sad that she fainted several times. Your Majesty... do you want to go and have a look?" Zhou Fu said cautiously.

In the past three days, the Ninth Princess has been unconscious since she was rescued from the fire by His Highness, who was rushing back to the capital. And the Third Highness... after His Majesty rushed over that night, she died before she could even speak.

Concubine Liu was so heartbroken that she couldn't bear the blow and fainted. She cried all day long these days.

Originally, the birthday of the Ninth Princess was a day of great joy, but I didn't expect that this great joy would be connected with such great tragedy...

Zhou Fu thought to himself and sighed softly.

Su Yijun squeezed the cinnabar pen in his hand several times, put it down again, and stood up: "Let's go, I'll go see Concubine Liu."

Zhou Fu followed Su Yijun sideways.

"Since the little Imperial Master is helpless, Zhou Fu, please post the imperial list. If anyone can cure the Ninth Princess, I will reward you greatly."

Su Yijun walked to the couch and looked at Su Jiu, who was lying on the couch with a pale face and closed eyes. Her narrow eyes were full of worry. He gently touched her little face and turned to look at Chu Bai.

With Su Jingqin on hand to help her, Concubine Liu would never commit suicide due to excessive sadness.

Looking at Lao Dao from a close distance, Zhou Fu could see more clearly. Lao Dao's exposed skin seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dirt. It seemed that not only his clothes were starched, but his body was also starched. This...

How many days has it been since you took a shower?

Hang Zongzhi is very concerned about the Great Imperial Master. If there is any movement in the Star Reaching Tower, Hang Zongzhi will definitely come, but the guards have never seen him. There is only one possibility - he has gone in, and then while the guards are still sleeping, he comes again.

Out.

After Hang Zongzhi left, Su Yijun turned his head to look at the little man on the couch, sighed softly in his heart, and pinched the little man's cheek again, "Jiu'er, daddy will never let anything happen to you."

As the chief judge, Zhou Fu was not as obvious as others, but when he opened his mouth, the old Taoist priest opposite him suddenly sneezed, facing Zhou Fu.

"Go to Weiyang Palace."

When Zhou Fu saw that thing, his pupils could not help but shrink. After hearing what the old Taoist said, he became even more shocked.

It's not that this person looks very spiritual, but the smell of this old Taoist priest is really unpleasant. The door of the palace was closed for a while, and there was an unspeakable smell in the room.

Zhou Fu understood this in his heart, made a promise, and retreated.

The sedan stopped for a while, then turned around and walked towards Weiyang Palace.

The old Taoist priest didn't seem to notice everyone's behavior, and he swung his clothes very coolly and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Zhou Fu.

Su Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and scratched his arm, and large pieces of mud fell down. People around him covered their mouths and noses in disgust.

The fire in the palace almost completely burned the palace, which was very similar to Weiyang Palace. After that day, he hurried back to the palace.

Zhou Fu quickly invited Hang Zongzhi in.

No, the Ninth Princess, who was rescued from the fire and was in a coma for three days, is now suffering from a difficult and complicated disease.

Su Yijun paused, and Zhou Fu almost bumped into Su Yijun. He raised his eyes and looked at the warm scene of mother and daughter not far away, and he felt relieved. No one in the palace knew that Concubine Liu Guifei cared about the third highness. Now that the third highness has passed away,

Concubine Liu was so sad that she almost cried her eyes out. Fortunately, the fourth princess was there to comfort her.

The Weiyang Palace was crowded with people, almost all of whom were imperial doctors. When they saw Su Yijun coming, they hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Great Master..." Obviously, Su Yijun did not put his hope in Hang Zongzhi.

"I am incompetent." Chu Bai's face was full of shame. "According to my pulse diagnosis, although the ninth princess is weak, she is not unconscious all the time. It is really strange."

Chu Bai suggested that the timing of his retirement was untimely. He was tripped up by various things several times and stayed in the capital. Later, he really couldn't worry about his eldest grandson Chu Xi, so he decided to retire and re-employ, and simply stayed in the capital, doing little things on weekdays.

He is not needed, only those difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be handled by everyone in the hospital are treated by him.

The people guarding the Star Reaching Tower were all Su Yijun's people. That day, there was a fire in the palace and the Star Reaching Tower moved. According to reports from the people who were guarding the Star Reaching Tower that day, they were guarding the door that day. A wisp of green smoke came from the crack in the door.

When it floated out, their vision went dark and they lost consciousness. When they woke up, there was no movement in the Star Reaching Tower. From the beginning to the end, no one saw Hang Zongzhi appear near the Star Reaching Tower.

Su Yijun turned to look at Zhou Fu.

**

As soon as the imperial list was released, many people came.

Zhou Fu opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard a clear voice at the door, "Your Majesty, Hang Zongzhi, would like to see you."

Su Yijun waved his hand for everyone to get up and walked quickly to the inner room. Zhou Fu understood this and stopped and stood guard outside.

As soon as Hang Zongzhi finished speaking, a wolf howl sounded outside the palace. Hang Zongzhi recalled the gray wolf he saw in an iron cage just before entering the door. He knew that the ninth princess had a gray wolf as a pet. For most of the past six months,

It has been kept in the hunting ground. It may have sensed that the Ninth Princess was in trouble, so it rushed here in a hurry.

Faced with Zhou Fu who was attacked by poison gas:...

All of them were personally screened by Zhou Fu. The first few people asked a few questions and answered them one by one. Only an old Taoist priest sitting in the corner, wearing shabby clothes, caught Zhou Fu's attention.

Hang Zongzhi's heart trembled and he lowered his eyes: "Yes."

The old Taoist priest's shabby robe seemed to be wrapped in starch. As he moved, the flowing wind caused the smell of his body to spread faster, filling the entire interview room at once. Everyone in the room covered their mouths and subconsciously turned to the side.

Damn, one person couldn't help it and retched while covering his sleeve.

"Mr. Chu, is Jiu'er still unable to wake up?"

Zhou Fu hurriedly walked in and said, "Your Majesty."

"Is the little Imperial Master here?"

Hang Zongzhi was silent for a moment, "Master... he hasn't left the tower yet."

Then Su Yijun chatted with Hang Zongzhi for a while before letting him go.

Zhou Fu subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and waved to the old Taoist priest, "You! I'm talking about you! Come on, come forward first!"

Concubine Liu did not comb her hair into a bun, and her hair was spread over her shoulders. Su Jingqin was lying on her knees. Concubine Liu used her fingers to comb Su Jingqin's slightly messy hair around her temples.

Zhou Fu:...yue!

"Do you know what disease the Ninth Princess is suffering from?" There was no patient without any condition, so he directly asked what disease he had. The first few people also asked some simple medical questions, which was obviously to make the old Taoist priest retreat.

But when Su Yijun's sedan arrived in front of Concubine Liu's palace, before Su Yijun came closer, he saw Su Jingqin lying on Concubine Liu's lap from a distance. The two seemed to be talking about this, and Concubine Liu's expression

Still feeling sad, but obviously feeling much better.

Su Yijun waved his hand to tell Chu Bai not to mind, sat on the couch and looked at the door: "Zhou Fu."

Strangely enough, since that day, the originally abnormal temperature suddenly returned to normal, and even the drought in various places has eased, with two light rains falling in three days.

Zhou Fu: "No."

Su Yijun watched for a while and decided not to disturb this warm scene. Concubine Liu loved her children very much, and loved both Rong An and Jingqin. However, because Rong An was weak since childhood, Concubine Liu would subconsciously pay more attention to Rong An.

, thus ignoring Jingqin, which is why Su Yijun loves Su Jingqin so much.

Zhou Fu's face was green and white for a while. Just when he was getting impatient, he saw the old Taoist priest slowly take out an object from his sleeve and put it in front of him, "Lost Soul."

Hang Zongshang took a few steps forward and looked at the little man on the couch carefully, with a bit of worry in his eyebrows. After meeting Su Yijun's questioning eyes, he shook his head, "The ninth princess...may be suffering from a soul-losing syndrome, but

I am not good at studying and I cannot bring back the soul of the Ninth Princess."

I saw that the thing placed in front of me was none other than the Ninth Princess's jade pendant. This jade pendant was gifted to the Ninth Princess by Your Majesty. When His Majesty the Fifth Highness took the Ninth Princess back for her birthday that day, the jade pendant disappeared without a trace, like

This kind of lost thing needs to be reported, and since this thing belonged to His Majesty before, Zhou Fu could recognize it at a glance.

"What is your relationship with the Ninth Princess?" Zhou Fu ignored the embarrassment and stared directly at the old Taoist priest.

Seeing Zhou Fu's appearance, the old Taoist grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "If you don't take me into the palace, the Ninth Princess will die."

Zhou Fu was startled.

(End of chapter)


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