1209 I will not evade my own responsibility

Yes, after making sure that the little prince was out of danger, Feng Qingchen had no plans to stay in the palace.

She was not good at pediatrics or nursing, so there was no need for her to stay here. The main reason was that she was worried about Sixing, and she also wanted to go out and find out what happened to Lan Jiuqing.

Lan Jiuqing wanted to create chaos and let Fu Lin know that he was in the imperial city, which would definitely cause quite a stir. She would not be able to get any information while hiding in Zhaoyan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the little prince is fine now. I can't do the rest, and I can't help if I stay here." Feng Qingchen understood Imperial Concubine Xie's feelings, so she tried to speak more tactfully.

"But... Qingchen, can't you stay for one more day? Xiaoba he..." Imperial Noble Concubine Xie looked at Feng Qingchen pleadingly. She didn't need Feng Qingchen to do anything. As long as Feng Qingchen stayed in Zhaoyan Palace, she would feel at ease.

In this way, if something really happens to Xiao Ba, someone can be found in the first time.

"Your Majesty, the little prince has been cured of the poison. The imperial physician can take care of him for the rest. I beg your Majesty to go home. Something has happened in the Feng Mansion and I must go back to deal with it as soon as possible." Feng Qingchen felt a little helpless. The little prince really didn't need her 24-hour personal care.

If it was really necessary, she would not leave. She had managed to save the person with great difficulty, so how could she bear to see him get into trouble again?

Doctors are also human beings. When the patient is out of danger, please allow the doctor to go back and take care of family affairs.

After Feng Qingchen said this, Imperial Noble Concubine Xie had to agree even if she was dissatisfied. Feng Qingchen was not an imperial physician, and it was rude of her to call him in in a hurry.

There is an imperial physician in the palace, and that doesn't mean anything will happen to the Eighth Prince if he leaves Feng Qingchen.

Imperial Noble Concubine Xie asked Feng Qingchen to wait a little longer and leave after the imperial physician had examined her.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will talk it all out with the imperial physician before I leave. Everything will be based on the Eighth Prince's health." Feng Qingchen said this very beautifully, and the slight dissatisfaction in Noble Consort Xie's heart disappeared.

Judging from the emperor's performance yesterday, he should have taken the Eighth Prince to heart. Everyone in the palace is smart and the imperial doctors have been waiting outside for a long time. At the order of Imperial Concubine Xie, they filed in one after another.

After a series of diagnosis and treatment, the three imperial physicians came to the same conclusion as Feng Qingchen's. As long as the Eighth Prince was carefully treated, he would be able to recover. However... after suffering such a great loss, his body would definitely be weaker than that of an ordinary person.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie had guessed this a long time ago. Although she was sad, she could accept it.

It is better to be weak than to die young. The Eighth Prince escaped death, and Imperial Noble Concubine Xie was already very satisfied.

After Feng Qingchen had handed over the work to the imperial doctors, he proposed to leave the palace. Imperial Noble Concubine Xie rewarded him with a lot of jewels and repeatedly reminded Feng Qingchen not to go out for the next few days, fearing that the palace would look for Feng Qingchen again.

Feng Qingchen repeatedly assured that she would stay here, and would go to the palace immediately if necessary, and would never delay the Eighth Prince's illness.

The eunuch escorted Feng Qingchen all the way to a secluded path. Feng Qingchen took out a purse, handed it to the young eunuch, and asked him if anything had happened in the palace, so as not to accidentally offend the nobleman.

The eunuch weighed the purse with a smile, and then chatted with Feng Qingchen about the gossip in the palace.

Which concubine fell, which concubine was punished by the emperor, which eunuch was beaten by the master, it was completely useless news. Just when Feng Qingchen had given up all hope, the little eunuch leaned close to Feng Qingchen's ear and said mysteriously: "I heard that a thief broke into the palace yesterday. The thief didn't steal anything but stole a crown from the previous dynasty. I heard that it was done by the descendants of the previous dynasty. The emperor...

The order was issued to severely punish the perpetrators, and the city was sealed off, with no one allowed to leave. "

"A thief broke into the palace?" Feng Qingchen pretended to be surprised, but thought to himself that this must be the work of Lan Jiuqing.

It has to be said that Fu Lin is quite unlucky. He had just been tricked out of the city by the Ninth Prince and was probably still on the road. But now he was being tricked by Lan Jiuqing into going back to the city. Fu Lin was destined to be traveling back and forth on the road during this period of time.

The young eunuch nodded, looked around to make sure that no one was around, and continued, "The emperor wanted to go see the eighth prince today, but was delayed because of this matter. The emperor is very angry and asked General Zhai to investigate. You must keep it a secret and don't let anyone know that I told you. The emperor does not allow it to be spread outside."

The emperors of the four countries will not let outsiders know that there are still people alive from the previous dynasty's Lan family, so as to prevent them from getting the support of those who are loyal to the previous dynasty.

"Don't worry, eunuch. These words come out of your mouth and enter my ears, and will never be known to anyone else." Feng Qingchen looked righteous and trustworthy no matter how you looked at him.

"Of course I believe what Doctor Feng says. Doctor Feng, please come this way." The little eunuch nodded happily and led Feng Qingchen forward.

After Feng Qingchen disappeared, the man at the corner came out and said thoughtfully, "Go and check what Feng Qingchen said to the eunuch."

"Yes, Your Highness." The eunuch beside him responded immediately. Seeing his master staring blankly at the direction where Feng Qingchen disappeared, the eunuch hesitated and reminded, "Your Highness, the Queen and Princess Anping are still waiting for you, do you see?"

"Let's go." King Luo retracted his gaze and walked in the opposite direction.

It had been a day and a night. Feng Qingchen was afraid that Sun Sixing had not eaten or drunk anything all day, so he urged the coachman to go faster and faster. As soon as the carriage stopped at Feng Mansion, Feng Qingchen jumped off and strode into the mansion.

"Miss, you're back." The housekeeper hurried forward to greet her and took the medicine box from Feng Qingchen's hand.

"How is Young Master Sun?" Feng Qingchen asked as they walked.

"Don't worry, young lady. Young Master Sun is willing to eat and talk now." When the housekeeper mentioned this, a smile of relief appeared on his face involuntarily.

He treated Sun Sixing as his master and also as his junior. There was no one who didn't like such a pure child. Seeing Sun Sixing sad, they were also sad.

"That's good. Where is he now? I'll go see him." Feng Qingchen didn't even drink a sip of water. She couldn't feel at ease until she saw that Sun Sixing was safe.

"Young Master Sun is in the study now." This study does not refer to Feng Qingchen's study, but Sun Sixing's own study in the outer courtyard.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "You go and do your work, I will go see him by myself."

"Yes, young lady." The housekeeper did not follow her, but handed the medicine box to Tong Jue, asking her to deliver it to Feng Qingchen's yard, and then ordered the servants to prepare hot water and meals.

As a housekeeper, you must always be considerate, share your master's worries, and handle various trivial matters for your master, so that your master has no worries and can concentrate on doing big things!

Feng Qingchen knocked on the door lightly: "Sixing, can I come in?"

"Master... wait a minute." Sun Sixing's voice was a little hoarse and weak, but he was willing to speak at last.

"Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Sun Sixing came over personally to open the door for Feng Qingchen.

The originally rosy cheeks were now devoid of any redness, and the clear and bright eyes were dim. The shy smile was replaced by sadness, and the whole face was filled with a sense of vicissitudes. Feng Qingchen's nose was sore...