Chapter 74 Someone wants to harm my brother!
Qin Hanyan was dumbfounded. She just came over to ask for some money, but how did it become like this?
"Dad, Dad, what are you saying? How can you disown me? I had such a hard life in the Shen family, and you watched me die without helping me. Now you are treating me like this!" Qin Hanyan burst into tears.
Her behavior attracted quite a lot of onlookers.
Qin Yunshuang laughed angrily.
Was her precious daughter's hundred-day party going to be disrupted by such an idiot? "You people from the second house, leave immediately, or I will have someone beat you out with a stick."
"Either you get out of here, or I'll tell you everything about how you murdered my stepmother and kick you out in front of the Emperor and Empress. It's your choice."
After hearing this, Qin Hanyan dared not say anything.
Although she didn't know whether Qin Yunshuang had any evidence that she had harmed anyone.
However, if the Emperor and Empress knew about this, given the current relationship between the Qin family's eldest branch and the royal family, there is no guarantee that the Empress would not take the initiative to thoroughly investigate the matter.
If they really get checked...
Qin Hanyan didn't dare to even think about it, and quickly carried Shen Ruyi to find Shen Bailin.
He just said that the eldest wife couldn't stand them and wanted to kick them out.
Shen Bailin felt even more angry, but he did not dare to lose his temper as there were many distinguished people present.
The two of them had no choice but to leave with their children in shame.
The little Tang Baowo was in Qin Yunshuang's arms, looking at the backs of the two people and clapping his hands. The gems and jade on his wrists and arms jingled, which was very pleasant to the ears. [Hate the bad guys, the bad guys are running away.]
Without the second house causing trouble, the hundred-day banquet ended successfully.
Little Tangbao said goodbye to the Empress and the Emperor, and went back to his home, nestling obediently in Qin Yunshuang's arms.
When the carriage was halfway along the road, she suddenly shuddered, [Trouble! Handsome brother is in danger!]
Qin Yunshuang's heart skipped a beat, but she still looked calm.
[Stop the car, Tang Bao wants to go back to find Brother Ye.] Little Tang Bao waved his chubby little hands anxiously, and kept patting the little wooden doll in his arms.
Is something going to happen to the prince? !
Qin Yunshuang frowned and immediately said, "Stop the car and turn back."
"The little princess cried while holding the gift sent by Master Ye. She must have missed the Queen and the little master too much. She should go back again."
[Tang Bao's mother is really smart. Tang Bao wants to see Brother Ye. Someone wants to harm him.]
Little Tang Bao frowned, and her eyes were full of worry. [Just now, a cat on the roadside said that the fake prince Mu Li wanted to harm Brother Ye, and Tang Bao had to go back to save him.]
Qin Yunshuang's eyes froze, and she immediately ordered her followers, "Send two men on fast horses to the palace, take my badge and ask to see the Empress, and tell her that the little princess is crying while holding the baby that Master Ye gave her, and that something might have happened."
The group hurried to the bedroom where Mo Junye lived.
At the same time, the prince's bedroom was unusually quiet. Mo Junye was sleeping soundly on the bed and there was no sign of anything wrong.
But if someone got closer, they would find that his breathing had become so light that it was almost gone.
The queen, who had hurried over, saw Mo Junye's increasingly pale face and was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
This was the child she had finally found.
"Where is the imperial physician? Take his pulse immediately. Why is Ye'er in a coma and not responding no matter how we call him?" The queen was extremely anxious.
The imperial physician shook his head helplessly, "Reporting to the Queen, I took your pulse as soon as I arrived, but the prince's pulse did not show poisoning, he just became weaker for no apparent reason. There was nothing wrong with him. I really don't understand what's going on."
"However, if your Highness continues to be so weak, his life..." The imperial physician hesitated.
"Shut up!" the Queen shouted, "How dare you say such an unlucky thing? Immediately call all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital and prepare the best medicine and supplements. If you can't save my son, I will hold you all accountable!"
After hearing this, the imperial physician was so frightened that he hurriedly continued to take Mo Junye's pulse and give him acupuncture.
Trying to seal his acupuncture points to ease his weakening pulse.
But no matter what he did, Mo Junye's face turned irreversibly pale.
"Ye'er, Ye'er!" The queen was anxious.
What on earth is going on?
Her child was apparently fine at 10 o'clock in the evening, but how could he become so weak and almost lifeless in just a short while?
"Your Majesty, I am powerless."
"Yes, I really can't see any symptoms. Perhaps it's because Your Highness is too weak."
"I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have never seen such a disease."
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The imperial doctors all knelt down, saying that they had tried their best and there was nothing they could do.
At the same time, the emperor also rushed over. His face turned pale, and he staggered a few steps and stood there in a daze.
His Ye'er's health has recovered, and he had originally planned to hold a ceremony to enthronize him in some time. By then, Ye'er would be the legitimate crown prince and enjoy the honor that rightfully belongs to him.
But now...what is going on!
At this moment, Mo Junye, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly frowned with a very painful expression.
Seeing such a little child suffering so much, the Queen's heart almost broke.
In the current situation, I think only the little goddess can break the impasse.
Seeing Mo Junye's small body curled up like a shrimp, the queen burst into tears. She urged hurriedly, "Ginseng soup, where is the ginseng soup!"
No matter what, Ye'er has to hold on until the goddess arrives.
But no matter how hard the maids and palace maids tried, they couldn't get even a drop of ginseng soup into Mo Junye's mouth.
When all hope was lost, Qin Yunshuang hurried over holding little Tangbao.
"Greetings to the Emperor and the Empress." Qin Yunshuang bowed hastily.
"Stop being so polite!" the emperor said hastily, looking at little Tangbao expectantly.
The little sugar baby looked around with his bright big eyes.
When she saw the corner of Mo Junye's bed, her brows furrowed.
[There are too many people here, it's hard for Tang Bao to show off. ]
"There are too many people and the noise will disturb Ye'er's rest." The emperor said solemnly, "Except for the queen and the mother and daughter of the wife of the Marquis Yongyi, everyone else should leave."
As soon as these words were spoken, the eunuchs, palace maids, and imperial doctors hurriedly bowed and left.
After exiting the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness is in trouble this time." A young eunuch sighed softly, "It's a pity for such a little child. He was covered in wounds when he was first found, and now his wounds haven't healed yet, and he has contracted a serious illness."
"It doesn't look like a serious illness to me. It looks like..." The old eunuch lowered his voice in the middle of his words, "It looks like a witchcraft."
"Looking at your Highness's condition this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this disaster." The little palace maid sighed.
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Seeing that the hall was much emptier, Xiao Tangbao pouted and stared closely behind Mo Junye.
[There is a sister's ghost haunting Brother Ye. 】
Upon hearing this, the Queen's face turned pale.
Soul, what does this mean? Does it mean that someone is using witchcraft to harm her child?
The emperor's face also darkened.
Who on earth is so bold as to use such vicious means to harm the prince!
The atmosphere became increasingly heavy.
But no one said anything, just stood there quietly.
Only the little Tangbao was looking around while dancing, and his little meaty hands finally pointed to an empty space.
The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew.