The Grand Marshal Alchemist shows his status in the eyes of His Majesty and the people.
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Prince Rui could no longer hold himself back and hurried out.
Da Sikong's expression was still as calm as the wind, and he was extremely composed.
Your Highness, he simply bowed.
How could Prince Rui have the time to accept his gift? He immediately grabbed the imperial alchemist and quickly dragged him inside: "Grand Marshal, hurry up, let's go!
Xiaofan is dying!
Hurry up!
The Grand Marshal was dragged to the bedside of the young master by Prince Rui.
When the Grand Marshal was checking the son's condition, Prince Rui and Princess Rui's eyes were almost sunken, staring at him without blinking.
When the Grand Marshal came back to his senses from his deep thoughts, Prince Rui and Princess Rui grabbed him from the left and right: "What's going on?
How is Xiaofan's illness?
The prince, with a sympathetic look on his face, paused for a moment and finally said only five words: "Prepare for your funeral."
After saying that, Grand Marshal Alchemist pushed away the hands of Prince Rui and Princess Rui, sighed, and walked straight out.
They didn't even prescribe any medicine or treatment, and just told me to prepare for my death? "How could this happen? Da Sikong, what happened to Xiao Fanfan?"
Prince Rui held him tightly.
Da Sikong sighed and said, "The young master's brain is shrouded in a black shadow. If it had been discovered earlier, there might have been a chance of treatment. But now the black shadow has spread and is almost covering the entire brain. Soon the blood vessels will burst. There is no way to save him. Prepare for the funeral."
"Was this caused by someone secretly doing this?"
Prince Rui's face showed a violent and cruel look!
Da Sikong shook his head: "No, this is from the mother's womb. It has been hidden before, so it has been ignored. But now it is revealed, it is too late..."
After saying this, Da Sikong shook his head and left helplessly.
"No"
Prince Rui and Princess Rui stood there stupidly. When they came to their senses, Grand Marshal had already left without a trace.
"What should I do? What should I do with my Fanfan? My Fanfan cannot die!
If someone must die, God, please take my life and spare our little Fanfan..."
Posting the Imperial Edict
Prince Rui rushed to the palace and said, "I want my brother to post an imperial decree to recruit the best doctors in the world!
Who says that if the Grand Marshal can't rule, then there really is no one to rule? An imperial edict must be posted!
If Xiao Fanfan is cured, he can make any request!
This is the position of the prince, he can take it if he wants."
The emperor had many sons, but he only had one nephew. When he learned of his situation, he immediately took action.
For a time, the entire capital was busy and nervous because of the young master's affairs.
Countless alchemists entered the Prince Rui's Mansion, and countless alchemists walked out dejectedly.
The young master's health has not improved, and it is getting worse and worse... He only has a few days left.
At this moment, the servants who served the young master personally were suffering the most severe punishment.
The young master's maids and nannies had been beaten to death.
The two jailers were chatting at the moment.
Jailer A: "Alas, I heard that our young master's head is shrouded in a black shadow. I don't know what it is. Even the Grand Marshal has asked us to prepare for his funeral."
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