Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Thank... Thank you Uncle Ling, brother, brother..."

An ugly smile appeared on his pale and dark face, as if he was thinking of something, Yan Xiaoming kept mumbling to his brother, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so anxious that his eyes were round and his face was bloodless. A little blood gasped out.

Chapter 416 Trust, rumors began to spread

Knowing that he wanted to ask him how his younger brothers were staying here, Ling Jingxuan held his hand and leaned forward: "Don't worry, Mother Concubine will take good care of them, you just need to take good care of them, but I don't care about your illness. Tell Xiaowen and the others, otherwise, because of Xiaowu's temperament, I'm afraid they will come after arguing. After you are well, Uncle Ling will take you to the palace to cultivate. I heard Yan Er said that the emperor has already told Yunhan and Sheng. Rui said, when the Prince of Xiguo is gone, we will make you the prince, Xiaoqi, we have worked hard for so long, and the crown will be handed over soon. You have to get well as soon as possible. I want to see a spirited man. The Crown Prince of the Qing Kingdom."

As a doctor, no one knows better than him that the patient's mentality will also affect the condition to a large extent. He is now encouraging him and guiding him to actively fight against the disease.

"Um"

Blinking his eyes, there was a trace of laughter, Yan Xiaoming moved his lips again, this time Ling Jingxuan didn't wait for him to make a sound, and he directly grabbed: "You don't have to worry about Yunhan, Xiaoqi, Uncle Ling doesn't want to hide from you, you are I was framed and infected with smallpox, don't be afraid, smallpox is not incurable, I'm already working on a special medicine, you just need to stick to it for a few more days, Yun Han and Xiaojiu are both outside to stabilize people's hearts and can't come in to accompany you , because they all believe that you will be fine, and your uncle Jiuhuang, he is also here, and currently guarding the Fuqing Palace in person, we only need to cure the disease, and then take revenge."

Originally, he didn't plan to tell him, but he changed his mind after thinking about it. If anyone else gets infected with smallpox, all of them will be sent to this room. Instead of letting him guess, let him know it clearly. , as long as he believes in him, it will not affect him too much.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. When he heard the word "smallpox", Yan Xiaoming's hole was enlarged for a moment, but he soon returned to normal. He believed in Uncle Ling, as long as he He didn't need to be afraid if he could cure him. Before meeting them, he probably didn't even know his father and queen. At a young age, he actually thought that it would be better if he died. In this world, except for the father and queen, He didn't have any worries or longings. To live was a crime for him, but since he and his father met Uncle Ling, he realized that he could still live so brilliantly, and the reliance of his younger brothers made him a big brother. His self-consciousness and responsibility, Uncle Ling's doting seemed to give him a happy childhood, even if it was Uncle Jiuhuang who didn't give him a good face, he could feel that he was kind to him, so he worked hard, Even if he knew that the road ahead was difficult, he never flinched, because he knew better than anyone that only when he controlled the world could the people he cared about live more freely and happier. In the future, he would support them.

The high fever for two consecutive days and the symptoms that appeared in the body one after another made it too difficult for him to make a sound. Yan Xiaoming simply grabbed Ling Jingxuan's hand, and his fingers wrote on his palm stroke by stroke I believe Uncle Ling With these four words, Ling Jingxuan's heart suddenly felt sour, and he gathered his five fingers and looked at him firmly: "Uncle Ling will not betray your trust, let Shanzi feed you something to eat, and then have a good rest. Later, Uncle Ling will come to sleep with you, It will be fine soon."

It is very difficult for a person to believe in another person wholeheartedly, not to mention that Xiao Qi is still a teenager. This trust is very precious. Ling Jingxuan secretly swears to himself that he will get cowpox to cure him no matter what.

"Um"

Even after only a short while, Yan Xiaoming was tired again, his eyes were sluggishly closed, Ling Jingxuan stepped aside, the doctor boy gently picked him up and leaned against him, Zhao Shan carried a bowl of steaming hot water. The white porridge was sitting beside the chuáng, and spoonfuls were carefully fed into his mouth. Yan Xiaoming's eating speed was very slow. Every swallow caused a burning pain in his throat, but he still tried his best to open his mouth and swallow it hard. Zhao Shan fed the white porridge into his mouth. Only when he was full would he have more physical strength to fight the disease.

In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, everything Yan Xiaoming eats is made of Crescent Moon Spring water. In the next room, he quietly filled two large buckets, claiming that it was a potion specially prepared by him, and no one else had any doubts.

On this day, whether it was Fuqing Palace or other palaces, or the major families who received news, many people could not sleep. Everyone was concerned about the illness of the seventh prince. Of course, more than half of the people were there. I was curious about what kind of disease he was, why he would let Yan Shengrui go out in person, and a small number of people even wished that he would die. In this way, their hope of winning the throne is even greater. There are only a very few, like Chu Yunhan. Ling Jingxuan and others are really worried about him and hope he recovers soon.

"Lao Jiu, it's not good, as you expected, the rumors that the seventh prince is not sick, but infected with the plague are beginning to flow out of the capital. I have already sent people to check the source of the rumors. It is estimated that it will be difficult to find out. As far as I know, someone has been secretly contacting the ministers in the court and preparing to ask the emperor."

Three days later, Zeng Shaoqing, who had been in and out of the palace frequently these days, rushed into Fuqing Palace in a hurry. As early as the day he learned that Xiaoqi was ill, he came to support him. After knowing that Chu Yunhan and Ling Jingxuan were trapped in the inner palace, he hurriedly rushed into Fuqing Palace. Unspeakable anxiety, almost didn't rush in directly, or Lao Jiu held him, now Lao Jiu and the others can't get out, they can only rely on him outside, if even he falls into the inner hall, their situation will undoubtedly be worse. Oops.

"Is it finally here?"

Yan Shengrui, who had been staying in the hall for three days, was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes for a short rest. Hearing what Zeng Shaoqing said, his eyes slowly opened.

There was a cold smile on his lips, and he couldn't wait for only three days. It seemed that he overestimated his opponent, hmph, he wanted to make trouble under his nose, and he didn't even see if they were qualified or not.

"This is my tiger talisman for dispatching troops. I will give him to General Ye and let him go to the Jinzhou camp overnight to dispatch 20,000 soldiers and horses. As long as I see the signal of this king, I don't need to worry about anything, just take this king's order directly. The card enters the imperial city, and those who block it will be killed without mercy! I want to see who is really dead."

Turning over and sitting up, he found a black tiger-shaped jade carving and threw it to him. The corner of Yan Shengrui's mouth was full of bloodthirsty smiles. Civil servants gave advice on death, military generals gave advice to soldiers. People play, as for the emperor, if he is smart, he should know how to choose, otherwise, don't blame him for letting Xiao Qi replace him directly.

"You... do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Unauthorized mobilization of the army, with the emperor's character, you must know that he will not spare him lightly.

"Xiao Liu knows, once those people are allowed to rush into the apse, what consequences will Xiao Qi face? If Xiao Qi is gone, do you think Yun Han or we can be alone? This king never likes being passive, the army is just for Just in case, for me, nothing is more important than Jing Xuan."

When he slowly raised his eyes, Zeng Shaoqing realized that the peach blossom eyes that had always been tyrannical were full of ruthlessness. At that point, they all died at every turn. Instead of sitting still, it was better to let go. Yan Shengrui did not act impulsive, but. It is a decision made after calm thinking.

"I know what to do."

Knowing what he meant, Zeng Shaoqing glanced worriedly at the corner of the inner hall before turning around: "Is there any new news inside? Yun Han and the others... Are you okay?"

On the second day of Xiao Qi's illness, Xiao Jiu and several palace servants who had served Yan Xiaoming closely also fell ill one after another. They were all worried that their loved ones would also get sick. However, as long as Ling Jingxuan did not fall down They believed that all those who were sick would be cured.

"For the time being, there has been no further increase in the number of infected people. Yan Er came out in the morning and informed me that the cowpox developed by Jingxuan has already taken shape. I believe the results will be seen in two days."

Speaking of this, Yan Shengrui couldn't help rubbing the sun wearily. He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that Jing Xuan would also get sick. If he fell, they would really have no hope.

"Well, I'll give you and Jing Xuan here, I... Forget it, I'll leave the palace first."

Zeng Shaoqing, who originally wanted to say something, decided to give up and gave up. Finally, he glanced at the direction of the inner hall, turned around and strode away, and now it is a waste of time to say anything. The only thing they can do is to wait until Ling Jingxuan develops cowpox. , wait for Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu to recover, and appear in front of them healthy.

At the same time, in Yan Xiaoming's bedroom in the inner hall, today is the sixth day of Yan Xiaoming's illness. According to common sense, the pimples on his body will turn into blisters on the sixth day of the illness. There was flushing, and there were rashes on the corners of the mouth, throat, eyes, and conjunctiva. However, under the careful care of Zhao Shan and the two medical children, he did not have those conditions in a large area. Others got sick later, and the situation is under control , everyone is waiting for Ling Jingxuan's cowpox.