The first person to receive the news was the eldest prince Yuwen Huai.

"Is Yuwen Yi really awake?"

He asked Doctor Sun in front of him.

Doctor Sun bowed and replied, "It is absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes. The prince's high fever has completely subsided, and his pulse has gradually become smooth. In short, he is no longer on the verge of death."

Yuwen Huai paced the room in disbelief: "How could this happen? Isn't he suffering from smallpox?"

"It's smallpox," said Doctor Sun.

He firmly believed that the diagnoses made by so many imperial doctors would not be wrong.

Yuwen Huai questioned: "Can smallpox be cured?"

Doctor Sun was puzzled, "To be honest, I'm also confused. Smallpox is an incurable disease, and Doctor Liang... is not the most skilled doctor. At least Judge Chu and Old Doctor Cheng are better than him. I suspect he got some advice from a master."

Yuwen Huai asked: "Which expert can cure this disease?"

Doctor Sun couldn't answer.

Yuwen Huai put his hands behind his back and said with some disappointment: "I thought that the death of his son would cause Yuwen Xi to suffer a heavy blow and he would no longer have the heart to compete with me. I never thought that Yuwen Yi was so lucky!"

Soon the news reached the Third Prince's residence.

The Fourth Prince and the Fifth Prince were waiting for news from him today. They thought they would receive bad news about Yuwen Yi, but unexpectedly it was "good news".

"That sickly person actually survived..." The Third Prince couldn't believe it. "Didn't they say he would have died if he hadn't gotten smallpox? But he survived after getting smallpox?"

The fourth prince snorted coldly, "He is only alive temporarily. They must have used some medicine to keep him alive so that he can survive for a few days and the Imperial Hospital will not be punished."

The fifth prince said sarcastically: "Fourth brother is right. Even if the smallpox doesn't kill him, he won't last a few days with his broken body!"

They didn't really care about the life or death of a sickly child, but they hoped to inflict a severe blow on Yuwen Xi, preferably so that she would never recover from the blow and would no longer have the will to compete with them for the position of crown prince.

At this time, Yu Wenxi was sitting quietly in her room. After hearing the news that her son woke up and cried for food, she felt relieved.

Mo Xie hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell her the rumors she had heard outside: "The Third Prince and others are spreading the news in the Western Capital that the young prince is in his last moments, saying that he is only using medicine to keep himself alive and will die soon. Do we need to stop them?"

Yu Wenxi said calmly: "Let them talk! Leave the evidence to me!"

Mo Xie said: "In the past, except for the eldest prince, the third prince and his men didn't have the guts to provoke the princess's mansion."

Yuwen Xi said coldly: "It's rare for them to see me fall, so naturally they want to step on me ten thousand times so that I can never get up again. Humph, do they really think that their chance has come just because I'm in prison? A monkey is a monkey! How dare you call yourself the king in the mountains!"

The Imperial Palace.

The emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty found a beautiful pavilion and played chess with Zhuge Qing.

"You win again." sighed the Emperor of Western Jin.

"Just half an eye." Zhuge Qing said.

"Half a point is also a win." The Western Jin Emperor raised his finger, "Let's play another game."

The palace maid immediately rearranged the chessboard.

The Western Jin Emperor picked up a black piece and placed it on the upper right corner of the chessboard: "Have you heard about Yi'er's illness?"

Zhuge Qing said softly: "I heard about it."

The Western Jin Emperor smiled and said, "That doctor's medical skills are good. My princess does have some abilities."

Zhuge Qing said: "Your Highness the Princess has a keen eye for talent."

The Western Jin emperor half-jokingly said: "But you chose Yuwen Huai, not her."

Zhuge Qing didn't say anything.

The Western Jin Emperor fought with him for several rounds, and was quite satisfied. He returned to the previous topic: "If you can really cure Yi'er, let her come and see you. It rained the night before yesterday, your legs must be hurting again, right?"

"I'm used to it." Zhuge Qing's expression remained unchanged as he calmly placed his move.

"His Majesty."

A young eunuch came forward holding a porcelain bottle.

The emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty gestured to Zhuge Qing, and the young eunuch presented the porcelain bottle to Zhuge Qing.

The Western Jin Emperor said, "This month's medicine is almost exhausted. It will run dry in half a year at most. I don't know if I can keep you by then."

…

The condition of the young prince changes every day, and the daily treatment plan is changing. Today's treatment will take a little longer, so Su Xiaoxiao asked Moye to help tell Wei Ting not to wait outside, but to go back to the inn first and pick her up in the evening.

Wei Ting knew that she was worried about the three little ones, so he went along with her.

He asked Ah Fu to hide in the carriage.

Ah Fu was worried about him and exposed him several times. Fortunately, the other party's target was him, not Ah Fu.

After a fight, the opponent found that the target person was difficult to deal with and was afraid that he could not kill him today.

"Walk!"

A few people acted decisively, threw a smoke tube and escaped.

"Master, are you okay?" Ah Fu asked as he lifted the curtain.

Wei Ting said seriously: "I'm fine, you go back to the inn first."

He was being hunted down just after arriving in Xidu, and he couldn't swallow this humiliation.

He didn't think that his identity had been exposed, so he wouldn't have any enemies.

After coming to Xidu, he only came into contact with an unfamiliar force - Feiyue Theater.

He was looking for someone with his second brother's portrait yesterday, and today someone came to his house to kill him. He absolutely didn't believe that there was no connection between the two.

"Could that group of people be my second brother's enemies? Did they do something to my second brother? Are they worried that my second brother's family will come to seek revenge, so they attacked me?"

Thinking of this, Wei Ting's eyes flashed with endless murderous intent! Touching him is fine, but touching his second brother is courting death!

He went to Feiyue Theater to kill.

Mei Ji is discussing a new business in a secret room. The scapegoat... uh, no, the financier is a wealthy man. His most beloved concubine eloped with someone, and he wants to catch the adulterous couple.

Mei Ji disdains to take on such unchallenging business, but the other party is so generous, so she will make an exception this time.

The rich man placed two large boxes of gold on the table, his eyes fixed on her proud breasts.

Meiji was disgusted to death.

All the stinky men in the world are of the same character! Except for you, sir.

Sir is the only good man who is not tempted by beauty.

"What are you doing—ah—"

There were screams outside the house.

The rich man stared at Mei Ji in a trance and didn't notice what was happening outside at all.

Meiji frowned.

A murderous aura came over her, and she grabbed the rich man opposite and threw him to the side. With a loud bang, the door of the secret room was split open, and the chair where the rich man had just sat was smashed into pieces by the fallen door panel.

The rich man fell to the ground and was so scared when he saw this scene that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Mei Ji looked at Wei Ting standing in front of her with a sword in hand and asked in surprise: "Blind man, is that you?"

Wei Ting glanced at the rich man coldly: "Leave quickly if you want to live!"

The rich man stood up tremblingly and reached out to grab the gold on the table.

"Who allowed you to come to my territory and cause trouble!" Mei Ji didn't even look at the rich man, and slapped the box, as if she was just angry and not deliberately preventing him from taking the gold.

The rich man withdrew his hand in dismay. Forget it, saving your life is more important! He walked away with a pained heart.

"Useless stuff!"

Meiji cursed.

The rich man who walked outside clenched his thighs tightly. He, he was a little fast, but he wouldn't say it out loud...

How could he know that Mei Ji was scolding the men who were going to assassinate Wei Ting.

Wei Ting held a sword across Mei Ji's neck and said, "Where is the person in the portrait? I'll count to three. If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"one!"

"two!"

In the last few days of double bonus, I still have to ask everyone to vote for "The General" with your monthly tickets. It has not been easy for us along the way. Sometimes I really don't want to be so competitive, but I am forced to be so competitive. Many times when I couldn't hold on, it was you who gave me confidence.

This time, I’ll leave it to you all.

(End of this chapter)