The Sixth Prince is ill.
It is unknown how serious the illness is.
I heard that the Emperor summoned all the people from the Imperial Medical Bureau overnight.
He rushed into the Sixth Prince's mansion again.
The lights are on and the treatment continues all night long.
It's dawn.
Pedestrians pass by on the road.
By chance
The door of the Sixth Prince's Mansion opened.
Several elders from the Imperial Medical Service came out with their heads hung and worried looks on their faces.
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Passersby stopped and whispered.
"He was fine a few days ago, how come he's sick all of a sudden?"
"I heard that the Sixth Prince found a knight, and the Emperor rewarded him with many treasures."
"It's really unpredictable. He was so majestic just a few days ago."
"Who knows? It's just that he has done too many evil things."
"The Emperor really loves this youngest son. All the people from the Imperial Hospital have come, and no one has been left behind."
"The more he is spoiled, the more lawless he becomes. If such a person becomes the crown prince, the Dajiang Dynasty will surely fall."
"Speak softly. You don't want your head anymore if you discuss state affairs in the street."
"I'm telling the truth. At worst, I can just bow my head and be a good man again after I'm eighteen."
"Alright, stop talking. Your head is falling off. If your entire clan is implicated, how are you going to face your ancestors?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
After weighing the pros and cons, no one dared to take the risk of angering the emperor and implicating the entire clan because of a momentary remark.
You can just watch the fun without saying anything.
Many gossipy eyes fell on the entrance of the prince's residence.
They wanted to see what disease the once arrogant Sixth Prince had.
The elders of the Imperial Medical Bureau were at a loss. Could it be an incurable disease?
This is the law of karma, and there will be a reward.
For a time
The news that the Sixth Prince was seriously ill spread throughout the city.
Some are happy and some are sad.
The Fifth Prince’s Mansion.
Jiang Xu was lying on a chair, enjoying the grapes fed to him by the beauty. Upon hearing the news, the grapes in his mouth rolled to the ground.
"You...what did you just say? Who is seriously ill?"
The servant bent down and answered, "Your Highness, the Sixth Prince is seriously ill. All the staff from the Imperial Hospital went there last night. When they came out this morning, they looked worried. It was obvious that they were helpless against his illness."
Jiang Xu narrowed his eyes, not quite believing it. "Are you sure what you said is true? Send someone to check it out immediately."
After saying that, he stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Well, he has always been superior to me, and God can't stand it. Now, let's see what he is proud of. It's okay to have the emperor's favor, but it's sad that he doesn't have the life to enjoy it."
Jiang Xu laughed and sighed from time to time, feeling very happy.
Among the six princes.
He is the one that the emperor dislikes the most.
The others thought he was of low status and no one wanted to befriend him.
It happens that the Sixth Prince, who has the hottest temper, is respectfully addressed as "Fifth Brother" by his Sixth Brother when he sees him.
Human nature is cowardly.
Faced with several people with powerful backgrounds, he could only bow down and grovel.
The Sixth Prince's biological mother is unknown and he has no background whatsoever. He is only favored by his father and is nothing to be feared.
The two of them often met up to eat and drink, and they had a lot of interactions, but that was all.
When two weaklings get together, he is still the one who is suppressed.
Over time, his character became narrow-minded and vicious, and he wished that bad things would happen to the Sixth Prince.
Only in this way can his ranking be raised to a higher level and he will appear more powerful.
There is deep resentment in my heart.
Even if it is all self-directed and self-acted self-restraint.
If he died, everything would be solved.
Jiang Xu tried his best to ignore the distortion in his heart.
He hugged the beauty and said, "I am happy today, go back now."
When the beauty in my arms heard this, she lowered her head and a look of relief flashed in her eyes.
Fearing that he would regret it, she pretended to be reluctant, "I can't bear to leave you..."
Jiang Xu hugged the person and kissed him madly twice, then pushed him out of his arms and said, "Go away."
He went back to his room to change his clothes and decided to go and see for himself.
It's no secret that Sixth Brother is in poor health, but his condition isn't so bad that he's dying.
I don't believe anything anyone says, and I don't feel at ease.
at this time
Jiang Wangfu
Jiang Rao lay on the bed, his eyes dull and lifeless, his hand holding a handkerchief to his mouth, his intermittent coughs mixed with blood.
Seeing this, the housekeeper burst into tears and said, "Your Highness, please relax, everything will be fine..."
These words were just consolation. Even the people in the Imperial Hospital were helpless, so how could ordinary doctors cure it?
Last night, basins of blood were brought out.
The old butler watched with fear, thinking that His Highness was confident and that everything was fake.
I never thought that after the examination, the illness would be so serious.
how so?
The housekeeper felt distressed and was unwilling to believe this cruel reality.
His Highness looked like he was about to die, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.
The Imperial Hospital said that he would not survive more than three months.
But what can I do...
Thinking like this,
The housekeeper became more and more sad, crying and snotting. "Your Highness will be fine. The Emperor is already gathering talented people to treat Your Highness."
[I hope the Emperor really wants to save His Highness and is not just pretending]
Jiang Rao sat up with great effort and weakly comforted, "Don't worry, it's okay... cough cough..."
As soon as he said these words, he started coughing non-stop, and the white handkerchief was stained with blood-red plum blossoms.
The old butler couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he turned his head away and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves.
[Your Highness is a bit naughty on weekdays, but he is not a bad person. Why does he have such a miserable life...]
[Who is so cruel as to dare to poison His Highness]
[I just hope it’s not that person…]
Jiang Rao sensed the butler's thoughts and felt satisfied.
The old man was smart and guessed it right the first time.
Apart from his biological father, who else could be so cruel as to not tolerate him?
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