Big Fat Orange felt like his mind was a complete mess. He hadn't been completely oblivious to the sounds around him while he was unconscious.
I vaguely heard Sun Miaoqing say, "Between my son and my grandson, who am I closer to..."
The fat orange cat, thinking of his serious illness and the Empress Dowager's immense power, would probably be eager to bring out the fourteenth prince, taking advantage of her status as the Holy Mother Empress Dowager and the power in Longkodo's hands.
If something were to happen to him, it wouldn't be impossible for the fourteenth prince to become the regent, or for him to forge an imperial edict, citing the prince's young age and the need for an older ruler, to directly install the fourteenth prince on the throne!
The chubby orange cat, who had never been favored by the Empress Dowager, firmly believed that the Empress Dowager would do these things for her beloved youngest son.
And then there are those scoundrels, the eighth and ninth sons, who can't compete with him for the throne, and who show no remorse.
They were all imprisoned in the Imperial Clan Court, their lives hanging in the balance, yet they were still so restless.
Could it be that they're hoping that the good-for-nothing Lao Shi can rescue them?
The thought of all this made the chubby orange cat so angry it seemed to come back to life...
Big Fat Orange struggled to get up, hearing Sun Miaoqing's noisy chatter beside him. For some reason, he felt much calmer.
"Your Majesty, you're finally awake! I was so scared just now."
"I am unharmed..."
Su Peisheng said, "Imperial Physician Lu, please examine His Majesty again."
Physician Lu acknowledged with a "Yes," bowed to the large, chubby orange-haired man, and then stepped forward to take his pulse. As soon as he had the results, Xiazi brought over the medicine.
Sun Miaoqing helped Da Pangju drink the medicine, and after a short while, Da Pangju's condition improved significantly.
Her breathing calmed down, and her complexion improved; she no longer looked like she was about to die.
Physician Lu said, "Anger is harmful to the body. Herbal medicine is only an aid. If Your Majesty wants to recover, you must not get angry again."
The chubby orange cat said, "I understand. You may leave."
"Yes, Your Majesty, I shall take my leave."
In the heat of the moment, I didn't have time to think about anything else. Now that Big Fat Orange has sobered up, it doesn't look like anything serious happened.
Su Peisheng also began to ponder what the fat orange cat had thought of and why it had suddenly fainted from anger.
Although Consort Cheng's words just now had the air of interfering in politics, the Emperor has said he won't hold it against her, and it is indeed a good thing; it shouldn't have been said this way...
Su Peisheng wondered if the Emperor had suddenly thought of something important because of Bai Shuang's matter.
Sun Miaoqing said, "Your Majesty, you were perfectly fine, so why did you suddenly faint from anger? What could have caused you to get so angry that you couldn't even take care of your own health?"
"If something happens to you, what will become of your concubine, Hongzhou, and your widowed son!"
"At that time, your concubine and Hongzhou will definitely be disliked, bullied, locked in the cold palace, and forced to eat cabbage stalks every day."
Sun Miaoqing cried her heart out, tears streaming down her face. Big Fatty Orange was annoyed and wanted to explode. But remembering what had just happened, he sighed.
"Stop crying!"
"I won't let you go to the cold palace to eat cabbage stalks..."
Sun Miaoqing knew when to stop. She wiped away the tears that hadn't even fallen from the corners of her eyes and said coquettishly, "I knew Your Majesty cared for me the most."
"Alright, I have other matters to attend to, so I won't stay here tonight. I'll come to see you again when you're feeling better."
“Hongzhou is still young. You are his mother. Spend more time pampering him, and he will definitely be close to you.”
Sun Miaoqing was taken aback. When did she get sick again? Hadn't she just fully recovered?
Suddenly, I remembered that when I called the imperial physician earlier, I told the Imperial Hospital that she had a sudden illness. It seems that Big Fatty Orange doesn't want the fact that he fainted from anger to be revealed.
Su Peisheng was a shrewd man. Hearing what Da Pangju said, he knew that what had just happened was in accordance with his wishes.
He and Consort Cheng have passed the test and will not be held accountable for this matter again, so he can finally relax.
Sun Miaoqing said, "Your Majesty, I will obey your command and will take good care of the Fifth Prince."
The chubby orange patted Sun Miaoqing's hand, "I'll head back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation first. You've had a hard day, so get some rest. There's no need to see me off."
After saying that, the chubby orange made a gesture to get up, and Su Peisheng and Xiaxiazi quickly stepped forward to help him.
Fortunately, there were two of them, otherwise, with Big Fatty Orange looking so top-heavy and unsteady, Su Peisheng alone really wouldn't have been able to support him.
After everyone left, Liuli, Qiangwei, and the other two helped Sun Miaoqing remove her makeup and change her clothes. By then, it was already late at night.
"Today was really tough. I knew the kids would be fussy in a new environment, but I didn't expect them to be this fussy."
Linglan frowned and said unhappily, "It's only natural for the Fifth Prince to cry and make a fuss, but those imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital, who usually seem to have good medical skills, didn't even know that the frost was poisonous."
"They even used this to soothe the princes and princesses, and they didn't notice for decades. Although it wasn't intentional, His Majesty let it go so easily. I thought Zhang Mi would be in serious trouble, if not dead."
Sun Miaoqing said, "Let them go? It's not that easy!"
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