Chapter 333: The details of the drug administration

"Aiya~Ahhh..."

The voice of the Sixth Prince crying non-stop came from the Royal Concubine's bedroom. Nanny Lu advised on the side: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince has a fever. He can't be covered up. The windows must be opened for ventilation."

Nanny Lu was about to open the window, but was stopped by Xi Que, who shouted: "What fever? The imperial physician said it was a cold and couldn't be exposed to the wind. Are you better than the imperial physician?"

"Bah!"

Nanny Lu spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth, deliberately stood in front of the window, and looked out with the corner of her eye: "What does the imperial physician know? How many children has he nursed? I have raised seven daughters. Who can understand as much as I do? This is a case of wearing too many clothes and catching a cold."

"You...you...you make me so angry. You let the maid make medicine. What medicine are you making? If the Sixth Prince gets sick from taking it, are you responsible?"

"If I am responsible, I will be responsible. I am not afraid."

After hearing this, a maid with ordinary appearance outside the door took out a bowl of medicine from the stove in the small kitchen. While Nanny Lu was still arguing with Xi Que and not paying attention to this, she opened the lid of the medicine jar, took out a packet of medicine from her sleeve and was about to add it to the jar that was still bubbling.

"Capture her!"

Suddenly, a group of people rushed out from the side hall of Hexi Palace, led by the emperor in a dragon robe.

The palace maid screamed, and the white powder in her hand spilled all over the stove. Before she could say a word, she was escorted by the guards to the emperor.

Nanny Lu held the Sixth Prince, who was fine, and followed Jiang Xinyue, shaking a small rattle: "Sixth Prince, look! There is a fool over there. The Fourth Prince snatched the rattle from you and made you cry. So you really thought you were sick!"

With her around, the Sixth Prince had no chance of getting sick. She nursed seven daughters, which was a rare thing in a remote place.

If not for this, she would not be in Nanny Li's eyes.

The Fourth Prince immediately explained: "My mother asked me to snatch it."

She said that the whole act should be performed to be real. How can a sick child not cry?

Emperor Xuanwu sneered: "What did Concubine De promise you? How dare you, a lowly maid, drug my Sixth Prince?"

The maid's whole body trembled, her lips quivered, tears already bursting: "No...no, I...I was originally arranged by Concubine De to be a ... a

... Imperial Physician Yan rubbed the powder on his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it, then called several imperial physicians to come forward: "Look, is this a laxative?" After confirming it in turn, Imperial Physician Yan came forward: "Your Majesty, Royal Concubine, it is a laxative." If the Sixth Prince really caught a cold, it would be normal for him to have diarrhea. But if Nanny Lu was really bribed by Concubine De and boiled a hot cold medicine for the Sixth Prince who had a cold, the medicine would conflict with the symptoms, which would aggravate the condition and may cause a persistent high fever. At this time, he cannot tolerate any other stimulation, and needs the imperial physician to observe at all times and prescribe the right medicine. Once this medicine with laxatives added and not suitable for the Sixth Prince's condition is fed to the Sixth Prince, the consequences will be disastrous. Those with weak spleen and stomach may die directly. The Sixth Prince is only five months old! How can he withstand such torture? "Go to Yanqing Palace!" Emperor Xuanwu was furious. He had given Concubine De opportunities many times before in the lotus pond piranha incident, but now she still refused to repent and set her sights on the Sixth Prince. She herself has a child, how could she have such a vicious mind to deal with a baby? "Your Majesty, you said..." In Yanqing Palace, Lu Ruo stared at the door nervously, swallowing unconsciously in her throat. Before she could say anything, she saw Concubine De holding a handkerchief, looking uneasy: "Go and see if the Third Prince has come back? Let him come to me." "Your Majesty, are you afraid..." They were afraid that their plan would be discovered, afraid that someone would report it to the Emperor. With the Third Prince around, they had a life-saving talisman. Concubine De clenched her fingers even tighter: "I have been in the harem for more than ten years and have never met an opponent. Only this Jiang Xinyue has defeated me time and again. I always don't believe in evil, but I dare not kill her. If it were the concubines I had dealt with before, I would just poison them to death, but she is Jiang Xinyue, and I have to leave myself a ray of hope, so I dare only give her laxatives." Even the former crown prince was killed by her poisoning, and the second prince wore clothes that she brought in from outside the palace and were contaminated with smallpox, which caused him to get smallpox. He was killed by her father while recuperating outside the palace. She and her father should have been invincible when they joined forces. But when she met the Jiang family, she had to be more cautious. "Mother..." At the entrance of the main hall, the third prince lowered his head and called Concubine De. His listless appearance made Concubine De even more angry: "Xuan'er, come here." The third prince hesitated for a while, and still stepped into the hall: "Mother, do you have something to talk to me about?" Was it her illusion? Concubine De always felt that after the third prince came back from the temporary palace, he became much colder to her, and sometimes even showed extreme indifference to her care. She looked at the third prince, her eyes scrutinizing: "Mother asks you, did Empress Zhen say anything to you when you were in the temporary palace?" The third prince shook his head: "No." "No, or are you protecting her and don't want to say it?" The third prince fell into silence, looking at her with a pair of clean and clear eyes, as if judging something. "Snap!"

Defei slapped the third prince on the face and said, "Is she your mother or am I your mother? Ever since she entered the palace, you kids have been drugged and have forgotten who your biological mother is, right? Who am I charging into the battlefield for? I ask you, who am I charging for? In the end, I am the bad guy and she is the good guy, right? You want to be her son, but does she want you? She has her own son, and you have to rank behind the fourth prince!"

The third prince's face was slapped aside and his eyes were red, but he never threw himself into Defei's arms and cried when he was wronged like he used to.

He just raised his slightly strong little face and glared at Concubine De with sinister eyes: "Don't use me as an excuse anymore, you don't even know what I really want?"

He just... wanted a mother, that's all.