Chapter 872: Reconnecting a Broken Arm?
The Fourth Master glanced over it, his pupils suddenly shrinking: "Where did you get this girl from?!"
"This... Master, this concubine didn't tell me where this thing came from. Do you want me to send someone to ask?"
Su Peisheng replied with some trepidation.
"No need." The Fourth Master naturally knew it, but he couldn't explain it.
He immediately waved his hand, quickly took the booklet in his hand, turned around and went into the house, clasped his fists towards the Crown Princess and said, "Second sister-in-law, can you trust me?"
The Crown Princess was a bit stunned at first, but after hearing what the Fourth Master said, she came back to her senses a little: "Fourth Brother, what are you talking about? At this point, your second brother and I are the only one we can trust."
The Fourth Master clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "You might as well speak directly to Second Sister-in-law. I have a booklet here with instructions for reattaching an arm. It might not be usable after reattachment, but it will at least allow the person to look like a normal person."
"Is there such a method?" The Crown Princess looked at the Fourth Master in shock. "You mean His Highness's arm can still be reattached?"
"Yinzhen can give it a try, but he's not completely sure."
"Go ahead and do it boldly. As long as you're even a little bit sure, you can give it a try. After all, the outcome can't be any worse than it is now, right?"
The Crown Princess said this, bowing solemnly to the Fourth Master: "Fourth Brother, I'm counting on you this time."
"Second sister-in-law, please don't be polite. The sooner the better. If so, I'll need to trouble you to quickly find my second brother's arm for me."
The Crown Princess was taken aback. "Please wait a moment. I'll go get it. Your Highness's arm has been kept in the inner chamber."
After saying that, he turned and went into the house. After a while, he came out with a tray with a pale face.
When the Fourth Master saw the severed arm, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Myopia noticed that a dark aura emanated from the broken arm.
This gloomy atmosphere is even stronger than what I have seen before.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark energy within the Fourth Master, which he had managed to control, surged out once more. He worked quickly, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing for a long time before finally calming down a bit. When he opened his eyes again, his forehead was already drenched in sweat.
After taking another look at his second brother lying on the bed, the Fourth Master clenched his fist and took the severed arm with gritted teeth.
"Second sister-in-law, please go out first. You must guard this door tightly and don't let anyone in to disturb you."
The Crown Princess was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't help but look at the Crown Prince on the bed again.
He was very different today, quiet and fragile, as if he would leave at any moment. He wanted to go up to him and touch his face, but he held back, nodding and walking out the door.
After closing the door tightly, the Crown Princess leaned against it, somewhat dazed.
"Princess, the master is here again and is waiting in the front hall. Would you like to see him?" Pinming came forward to support the princess and replied softly.
Crown Princess: "Pinming, do you still remember the first time you met him?"
Pinming was taken aback. "Of course I remember. That year, Your Highness accompanied His Majesty to the Southern Suburbs Grand Sacrifice. I was with you on the second floor drinking tea, and I happened to see Your Highness."
"Yes, when I first met her, she was as bright and flawless as the moon. Her smile always had a scent of the clear breeze and bright moon."
Once you see someone, you'll be ruined for life. That's probably the case.
After all, when she saw him riding down the long street, she had the idea of becoming the Crown Princess.
This was the first time she saw him lying in bed in such a miserable state.
It can almost be concluded that this incident was equivalent to clipping his wings.
A prince without arms...
How long can he remain the crown prince?
Daddy had sent in messages several times today, wanting to see her. It must be about this matter.
Their lineage relies on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in trouble, one can imagine how anxious Daddy must be.
She actually knew that her father was just thinking about planning a future for her.
As for how to plan for the future, it is simply a matter of nominating one person from among the prince's lineage.
This matter is difficult, but it is also not difficult.
She actually knew that she should have made plans early on. Daddy was thinking longer term.
But at this moment, she didn't want to do that.
She has many identities.
Daughter of the Shi family, daughter-in-law of the imperial family, Crown Princess of the Qing Dynasty...
Also, Yinreng’s wife.
In fact, she had regretted marrying him. The halo of their youth had faded as they spent so much time together. She felt he was just another human being. He had the same wives and concubines, listened to the same whispers, and was blinded by the shallow acting of women. But he had always been a fairly competent husband. He had never failed to show her the dignity she deserved.
At this moment, he wanted to be his wife properly.
At least, on this day when your husband is suffering, be a good wife to him. Just be his wife.
As for these plans and those back-up plans, let's... leave them for later.
"Pinming, you go ahead and let Dad go back first. Just tell him I know what's going on. Bring him a cloak. He's old and has a leg problem. I'm afraid he can't stand the cold."
"yes."
Pinming gradually disappeared from sight, and the Crown Princess glanced towards the door again.
"Fourth brother, I hope you won't let us down."
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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Good news! I heard that the Fourth Prince has obtained a secret recipe that can reattach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's arm!"
"What did you say?" In the Qianqing Palace, the pen in Emperor Kangxi's hand fell on the table with a snap, and ink splashed all over him. However, he had no time to care about it and just stared straight at Liang Jiugong in front of him.
"Your Majesty, it's true. The Fourth Prince has already begun helping His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reattach his arm. We might be able to find out the result later."
Emperor Kangxi stood up suddenly and glanced at the ministers below him: "We will discuss the matter of Suo Etu later, you can all disperse for now."
Then he quickly walked out of the gate of the Qianqing Palace and headed straight for the Yuqing Palace.
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On the other side, Wen Jiu took five Western Region snow lotuses and five thousand-year-old ginsengs in one go and put them up for auction at the Raindrop Chamber of Commerce.
Wen Jiu was also exhausted, so he sat on the table with a pale face, frowning and looking at the audience.
"Little Fourth Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? You're not feeling well. Let's go back quickly. Which is more important, the silver or your health?"
Jiu Ye was also a little annoyed at this moment. He didn't understand why this silver was more important than people?
I don't know what's going on with my second brother, and my fourth sister-in-law isn't feeling well. I was so anxious for a moment: "Let's go. No matter what you say, I'll take you to the palace first."
"Silly child, I'm waiting for silver to save my life." Wen Jiu said, "Once you get the silver, we will go to the palace immediately."
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