Morbid pet

Chapter 25 Changle is critically ill
The day the concubine died.

Master Wuxin clasped his palms together and was facing Concubine Hua's body for relief, when Emperor Longqing came over.

Wei De: "The Emperor is here—"

Changle is still a milk dumpling, sitting under the coffin playing with the red fake flowers in his hand, not crying or fussing, appearing to have no sense of existence.

Wuxin raised his eyes to meet the tired side face of the emperor, he looked affectionately at the former concubine in the coffin, his eyes showed sadness, "Wuxin, why did the noble concubine die?"

Wuxin: "Sudden emergency."

"Hmph—" the emperor looked sternly at the villain kneeling on the ground playing, "Is she the noble concubine who killed her, why don't you two dare to tell me the truth?"

Wuxin lowered her eyes and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Your Majesty, Your Highness has a body of pure yin, and the body of the noble concubine is contaminated with sickness. I dare not speak rashly."

The emperor picked up Chang Le from the floor and glared at him: "Chang Le, you must have been born to conquer me! Come—Wei De," Wei De hurried over, "Your Majesty, the servant is here."

"Put Changle in the cold palace, no one will go in and see her without my word of mouth!"

"Yes."

Chang Le seemed to understand the emperor's words, and began to cry out loud, making the man who was holding her even more irritable, threw her to Wei De, and strode away.

Life in the cold palace was very hard, and there was only one old nanny to take care of her. She grew to be eight years old by herself, and her figure was still thin and weak, not as tall as a three or four-year-old child. I don't think she is a princess of a country.

One day, Zhou Yu took Li Tianren over the wall and entered the cold palace, and found Changle hiding under a tree.

Chang Le raised his head and asked Zhou Yu, "Are you a fairy brother?"

Zhou Yu is Li Tianren's companion, and the relationship between the two is very good. He often misses his sister who is suffering with Zhou Yu. Today, when the guards changed their shifts, the two climbed in and brought two big boxes to Changle. delicious.

Chang Le had never eaten such delicious cakes, and cried while eating, and asked: "Brother, can Chang Le still have it tomorrow?"

Zhou Yu stroked her head very gently, "As long as you want to eat, brother Yu will bring it for you."

Zhou Yu did keep his promise, and would come over the wall in wind and rain to see Changle bring her something to eat, and the two chatted a few words every day, and when Changle grew older, Zhou Yu began to bring textbooks, Teach Changle poetry and book etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When the emperor was in his twilight years, people began to become kind after death. He pardoned the world and released Changle. Seeing his daughter who was more beautiful than the imperial concubine, he finally felt infinite guilt.

Changle became the proud daughter of heaven overnight, and the proudest little phoenix of Daming.

But she was not happy, these belated gold leaf silk, vermilion jade jewelry, luxurious phoenix can not make up for her missing love.

And Zhou Yu was like the only light in her dark life, she wanted to catch him like crazy, even at the risk of offending the old emperor, she also asked for an imperial decree, and wanted to marry him, but was refuted by the emperor every time Decent and impeccable.

The Zhou family is already so powerful, and if they marry a princess as a dowry, will the emperor's position be replaced by someone else?
The emperor angrily reprimanded Changle for being ignorant.

Here, Zhou Yu's relationship with her is limited to brother-sister relationship, Chang Le knew it, she knew it from the beginning.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck, splitting the majestic palace in front of Chang Le's eyes in half, she rubbed her eyes, thinking she was wrong.

Countless memory fragments, like pieces of broken tiles, were cut towards her with a knife.

"Oh—go away! It hurts so much!" Chang Le cried, "Zhou Yu! Brother Yu! Zhou Yu!"

The black mist enveloped her tightly, and when the screen turned again, it was the nightmare of her life
Xie Zhao changed back to his black embroidered gold python robe, his black hair was loose, and his jet-black pupils were burnt into circles, staring closely at the woman on the floor.

Third watch: "My lord, the doctor girl is here."

Xie Zhao turned sideways to let the doctor girl in, "Look quickly, she is poisoned!"

The doctor woman climbed onto the blackened blood vessels on Changle's wrist with three fingers, and asked with doubts in her eyes: "Your Highness has been poisoned for several days, did it happen today?"

The anger in Xie Zhao's eyes burned even more fiercely: "What?!"

Die Shi cried and replied: "Your Highness. Today, I drank fruit wine, and then that's it."

The doctor girl shook her head and did not answer, and after a while, she said, "It's Lihunsan, a very powerful Gu poison in Southern Border. Your Highness has larvae in his body, and as soon as the female worm leaves the larvae, the poison will take effect. For the time being, I have no restraint." The only way is to use poison to restrain the toxicity in her body, but it can only be won for seven days."

With a bang, Xie Zhao shattered the antique vase on the table.

"Only, seven days?"

Doctor woman: "Yes."

"To detoxify, you need to find the person who cast the voodoo, and use the mother worm to drive the larvae out, and then you can detoxify, but" I'm afraid, I'm afraid, people didn't stay behind, and killed the mother worm long ago.She paused, and then said: "Also, I don't know how to drive female worms. Adults can go to Jiangnan's genius doctor, he is good at these."

Xie Zhao said hoarsely, "Is there any other way?"

The medical woman shook her head, "I don't have any, maybe my master will, but she has been wandering around for many years and has never been in Daming."

Xie Zhao tried his best to wake himself up, and said decisively: "Please help the doctor to temporarily control the toxin for Changle." His eyes were fierce, with involuntary overbearing, "Seven days will be seven days."

In the dark room, Chen Lingan said ruthlessly: "Xie Zhao, let you experience the pain of losing your beloved too! Hahahaha——"

Here, Xie Zhao is going to summon the hidden guards in the rain, ready to start a blanket search for the murderer.

The servant of the Hua family sent a letter to Changle.

Xie Zhao frowned and spread out the crumpled letter paper. The ink on it was written with human blood, and the brushwork was scribbled but strong. It could be seen that he was an expert in calligraphy.

Impressively written on it: "Penglai Fairy Mountain, Putuo Temple."

Xie Zhao called Hua San over, and asked sharply, "Tell me about the situation of this temple."

Hua San has not yet reacted from the series of events. She didn't know about the poisoning in Changle. What surprised her was Xie Zhao's first-rank official python robe. There was only one person who could wear a python robe at such a young age in Ming Dynasty. , that is the newly-promoted son-in-law of Changle, Wang Zhaowang with a different surname in Ming Dynasty
King Zhao, Xiao Zhaozi, Xie Zhao.

Hua Sanru was struck by lightning, and she quickly knelt down and said, "A villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai! Please don't take it to heart, King Zhao. We will provide the prince with 20 catties of raw silk for free, and please accept it."

She added: "Penglai Xianshan is the birthplace of Taoism here, and the Putuo Temple." She quickly recalled, "It has been abandoned for a long time."

Xie Zhao's eyes softened for a moment, and then became sharp again: "Now, immediately, send someone to the Jiangnan magistrate, report the name of the king, and bring him a letter." He continued: "Changle is poisoned, this The address may have been provided by the person who poisoned him, and his target is me, before this king returns, he sent Hua An's bodyguards to protect Changle, understand?"

Hua San nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Xie Zhao took the paper and pen from San Geng, and wrote a line of cursive script eloquently. Hua San glanced at it and seemed to say: "Changle is critically ill. Send someone to find Jiangnan Miracle Doctor Li to come to Hua'an. There is a limit of three days, and you are not allowed to raise your head." See you."

Hua San took it over and carefully put it in his arms, not daring to delay, "Drive—" Braving the rain, he rode quickly to the city lord's mansion.

(End of this chapter)