Is Getting Rich Difficult? My Supermarket Connects Ancient and Modern Times!

Office worker Xiao Yingchun gave up; she quit her job to go home and inherit her parents' small supermarket.

One day, a young, valiant general entered through the back door of the superma...

519. Chapter 519: The Poison of Forget-Me-Not

The prince suddenly fell into a coma, and the Qianqing Palace was in chaos!

The Lord of Nan'an shouted, "Call the Imperial Physician!"

Princess Xin, who was hiding and waiting in the next room, heard the sound and rushed out without caring about the difference between men and women.

"Yoona! Yoona..."

The nanny beside the Queen's face changed slightly when she saw this, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the cloth tiger in the Prince's arms.

Even though he was unconscious, the prince did not let go of the cloth tiger and still held it in his arms.

She "kindly" went forward and wanted to take the cloth tiger.

"It will be hard for the prince to breathe if he holds this cloth tiger on his chest. Why don't you let me hold it first..."

Xiao Yingchun and Fu Chenan knew what was going on. After looking at each other, Xiao Yingchun quickly stepped forward and stopped the nanny.

"I heard that the prince likes this cloth tiger very much. If Madam takes it away, the prince will not see the cloth tiger when he wakes up, and I am afraid his emotions will fluctuate again."

This successfully reminded Princess Xin. She looked at the nanny with anxiety and severity in her eyes: "Yun'er treasures this cloth tiger very much. No one can take it away."

"If Yoona has one... I won't live anymore!"

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Nan'an glared at the nanny with disdain: "At this time, why are you still here instead of inviting the Queen over?"

He was the emperor and a man, and it was difficult for him to say anything when faced with a clan member who was losing control of his emotions.

As the mistress of the harem, the Queen should come and comfort Princess Xin at this moment.

The nanny reacted and ran to find the Queen.

Several doctors who were good at pediatrics came in a hurry, and Princess Xin called out, "Doctor, please come and take a look. What happened to Yuner?"

When the three imperial doctors saw the pale face and lips of the young master, they were all shocked and hurried forward to take his pulse.

Just after taking his pulse, the young master woke up slowly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: It's good that he woke up.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to wake up.

As soon as the young prince woke up, he immediately looked down for the cloth tiger. After making sure it was in his arms, he turned around and looked for his mother: "Mother..."

Seeing the young prince waking up, Princess Xin felt sad and distressed and couldn't help but shed tears.

In front of the king, she tried her best to remain calm: "Yun'er is weak and has been unconscious recently. I have consulted several doctors, but none of them could find the cause..."

She looked hopefully at the three imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau.

"Doctor Qin, what did you see this time?"

Doctor Qin, with a gray beard, had a twinkle in his eyes and shook his head: "Although the pulse of the young master is weak, he has no obvious symptoms. His spleen, stomach, heart and lungs are all weak..."

After hearing this, Princess Xin nodded immediately.

"Yun'er hasn't eaten much in the past few months, but she has slept a lot, but she can't sleep well. She always cries in her dreams... and looks for the rag tiger when she wakes up..."

While he was talking about the illness, the Queen came hurriedly.

"How is Yoona? Is she feeling better?"

Princess Xin looked at the Queen, her eyes suddenly filled with gratitude.

"Thanks to the cloth tiger given by the Queen, Yuner can sleep well these days by holding it day and night..."

Xiao Yingchun sneered in her heart: the cloth tiger was stuffed with hypnotic and weakening drugs. The child is getting weaker and weaker, and has less energy. Isn't that why he sleeps more and more...

She suddenly realized, "No wonder the young master's cloth tiger is old, but the young emperor's grandson's cloth tiger is still quite new..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on the two cloth tigers.

Everyone was a little surprised: they were clearly given out at the same time, so why was one so new and the other so old?

An equally obvious contrast is the strength of the little grandson of the emperor and the weakness of the young prince.

The little grandson's nanny smiled awkwardly: "Your Highness the Grandson is reluctant to play with this cloth tiger, so he looks at the newer ones..."

The little grandson suddenly said, "Mammy, you are lying! I like it very much, but you said it is too precious and you won't let me play with it."

Not allowed to play?

When these words were spoken, everyone was surprised. Those who were quick-witted had already looked at the two cloth tigers, and their expressions changed.

The Queen clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves: What a loser! How can you talk to a child like that?

She glanced at the nanny in a reproachful manner and said, "That's right...it was given to me by the Imperial Grandmother to play with."

"From now on, just play. If anyone stops you from playing, the Empress Dowager will punish her!"

But her words failed to divert everyone's attention. Everyone looked at the thin prince and the little grandson who saw this, and their expressions became more and more strange.

The Nan'an King also looked unhappy. He pointed at the youngest doctor among them and said, "Go and see what's wrong with those two cloth tigers."

The Queen's face turned pale instantly, and she looked at the King of Nangan in disbelief.

"Your Majesty, these three cloth tigers were given to them by me."

"You... don't believe me?"

The Lord of Nan'an looked at the Queen deeply and said, "Zitong, don't worry. Once we find out the truth, everyone will be relieved."

"Yes..." The Queen knew that she couldn't stop it, and she began to think rapidly.

Qin, the chief of the three imperial doctors, gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Xue has just entered the Imperial Hospital. Why don't you let me check these two cloth tigers?"

When the young Doctor Xue heard what his senior said, he immediately took two steps back and said, "My medical skills are not as good as Doctor Qin's. Doctor Qin would be more appropriate..."

The Lord of Nan'an waved his hand and said, "Young people also need more training. Let him see first. If he can't see it, you can come next."

After hearing what the King of Nan'an said, Doctor Xue dared not say any more humble words. He could only bow and say "I obey your command" and picked up the two cloth tigers to examine them carefully.

He looked first, then touched, then smelled, and then his expression changed.

He first looked at Doctor Qin in confusion, but Doctor Qin looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he was meditating, and did not respond to his gaze at all.

Doctor Xue could only kneel down and ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, I need to take apart the two cloth tigers and check what's inside."

Everyone looked at the Lord of Nan'an.

The Lord of Nan'an closed his eyes and nodded: "Yes."

The young imperial physician asked for a pair of scissors and first cut open the brand new cloth tiger in the little grandson's hand.

The cotton wool that had been smoked with mugwort and turned slightly yellow emitted a strong medicinal smell that rushed directly into the nose of the young imperial physician.

He frowned and murmured, "That's not right..."

The surface of the cloth tiger clearly smells like...but how come after I open it, there is only the scent of mugwort left?

"How?" asked the King of Nan'an in a deep voice.

The young doctor kowtowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the surface of this cloth tiger smells like forget-me-not, but the cotton stuffing inside only has the scent of wormwood, not forget-me-not..."

Princess Xin heard the key words: "Forget-me-not? What is forget-me-not?"

The young imperial physician took a look at the young master who had just woken up from a coma.

The young master was still in a daze. He was crying because his cloth tiger was stolen. Even his cries were so faint... The maid was trying to coax him.

"Forget-me-not is a wild grass outside the Great Wall. If it is made into incense, it will be poisonous. If children smell it for a long time, they will lose their appetite, become sleepy, and gradually become weak..."

Everyone's eyes fell on the young master.

Isn't this talking about the young master?

The young imperial physician suddenly reacted and looked abruptly at the emperor and Imperial Physician Qin.

The emperor bypassed the highly skilled Imperial Physician Qin and instead sent a young imperial physician like himself who had just joined the Imperial Medical Bureau to do this. Did he actually not trust Imperial Physician Qin?

Could it be that Doctor Qin already knew that it was the Forget-Me-Not poison?

Sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Princess Xin was already trembling: "Please ask Doctor Qin to check Yuner's cloth tiger..." (End of this chapter)