Chapter 437 The Bad Omen
The spoon in Gu Yaoyao's hand paused for a moment, and she looked up at Yinzhen: "Long live..."

With his hands behind his back, Yinzhen paced back and forth in the warm pavilion for a few steps. Although he was still pondering, several suitable candidates had already appeared in his mind.

However, the most suitable one is Mi Sihan's granddaughter—after all, Hongyun's Fujin is of great significance.

In the future, her identity will not be limited to a Fujin.

Mi Sihan belonged to the Shajifucha family, and was born in a general family.

Speaking of which, the entire Fucha family originated from the Fucha clan of the Heishui tribe of the Mohe tribe.

The Shaji Fucha family is the most prominent branch of the entire Fucha family. It is the Yellow Banner inlaid in Manchuria, the head of the upper three banners, and is directly controlled by the emperor.

Mi Sihan's father had made military exploits many times during the reign of Emperor Taizong and Huang Taiji.
And Mi Sihan himself, during the chaos of the San Francisco during the Kangxi period, also tried his best to reject all opinions, always advised the late emperor, and strongly supported the emperor's withdrawal of the domain.

After that, the whole family was honored and favored.

Only such a prominent family background can be considered a match for Hong Yun.

Yinzhen roughly described the situation of Mi Sihan's granddaughter to Gu Yaoyao, meaning that if there were no other accidents, it should be this girl.

Especially suitable!
The reason why he was so sure - because he had seen this girl before.

A few years ago, when Yinzhen was still Prince Yong, he was ordered by the late emperor to go to the Fucha mansion to discuss matters - the Fucha family was still very young at that time, and happened to be practicing calligraphy in the study, so there was no time to avoid it.

So he simply saluted Prince Yong generously.

Yinzhen immediately took a fancy to this little girl—although she still spoke in a childish voice, her words and deeds were all dignified and calm, yet gentle and cute.

Looking at the words Fucha wrote just now, Yinzhen's eyes light up.

It's not easy for such a little girl to write characters like everyone else.

Thinking back, Yinzhen had subconsciously considered this girl as his daughter-in-law at that time.

"The age is suitable for our Hong Yun."

Yinzhen said to Gu Yaoyao.

Gu Yaoyao was beside him, and slowly put down the spoon in his hand.

She felt a little confused right now—wait a minute!
Mi Sihan's granddaughter, a girl from the Fucha family—isn't that the Queen Fucha in history?

Isn't Empress Fucha the first wife of Qianlong?

Looking at the current development momentum - Hong Yun is obviously the heir to the throne in the future.

If the Fucha family married Hongyun, would Hongyun be Qianlong?
Or in this current time and space, there will be no such word as Qianlong in the future?
……

Yinzhen looked at Gu Yaoyao without saying a word, thinking she was hesitating, so he reached out to support her shoulder: "I haven't seen her for a long time, I don't know what this child looks like, but marrying a wife and a good man - even if this The child looks a little more normal now, it is also his blessing for Hong Yun to have such a virtuous wife."

He pulled her up, his hand was originally on her arm, at this time it slowly slipped into her sleeve, and took her hand: "You are Hong Yun's mother, when you have free time, you will also treat him Let’s talk about this—male colleges should get married, female colleges should get married, there’s nothing to be ashamed of!”

Gu Yaoyao said in her heart that this is not a matter of embarrassment or embarrassment...

She was just about to speak, when the servants outside suddenly led Xiao Kezi over in a panic.

This time, Xiao Kezi didn't panic, she just looked like a dead person: "Long live... Empress Empress... Third elder brother... Third elder brother vomited blood..."

……

When both Yinzhen and Gu Yaoyao arrived at elder brother's place, Hongyun had already vomited a bowl of blood.

The blood was bright red, with food scraps in the middle.

His lips were as white as paper, and the servants wiped the corners of his lips with handkerchiefs, and the kerchief was stained with blood.

A group of imperial physicians next to them were running around like headless chickens in a hurry, gathered together from time to time to discuss, and then turned their eyes to the third elder brother, and said in a low voice: "There is no blood that is not caused by heat. When the blood gets hot, it overflows..."

Yinzhen sat on the chair next to him, with his hands on his knees, his face ashen.

Supported by Erman and Dailan, Gu Yaoyao was on the verge of falling.

She couldn't look at the blood Hong Yun spit out at all.

When she came here just now, she only took one look into the bowl, and burst into tears.

Distressed!My heart aches!

This is not a question of being calm enough, which mother-in-law can stand this kind of stimulation?

……

Yinzhen glanced at Gu Yaoyao, eyes full of distress, turned his head and ordered to the maid: "Help the queen out."

He didn't want her to be stimulated in it anymore.

The imperial physicians are still gathering together to discuss: Although the reasons for vomiting blood are complicated, but the stomach pain of the third elder brother has just subsided, and it is obvious that the symptoms are in the stomach.

So most of the blood comes from the stomach, not the lungs.

In this case, it is actually more difficult.

……

While discussing, another imperial doctor called the little eunuch to take a look at the third elder brother's bedpan - after all, it was gastrointestinal bleeding, and the color of the feces and the time of onset should also be considered.

Consider both sides comprehensively.

"The Imperial Physician!"

Sitting on the chair, Yinzhen probably couldn't bear it anymore, and urged him in a gloomy voice.

Hearing the emperor's opening, a group of imperial physicians were all so frightened that they knelt down.

The leading old doctor stepped forward boldly and said that the third elder brother was vomiting blood because of febrile disease. It was obvious that the stomach heat was congested, the blood was burned, and the blood was forced to overflow.

So now people have prescribed a prescription for cooling blood and stopping bleeding, adding mountain gardenia, lotus root charcoal, and grass root... I will drink it for the third elder brother in a while.

Gu Yaoyao was originally supported by the maids at the door, but when she heard it, she said anxiously: "Brother San's situation - how can I drink any more!"

Shouldn't food and water be fasted for stomach bleeding?
The imperial doctor heard the empress interrupt, quickly got up and changed his posture, then kowtowed in the direction of Gu Yaoyao, explaining that he had to wait for the third elder brother to calm down a little, and then gave him a drink.

……

Guarding Hongyun until night, Gu Yaoyao never left.

She stretched out her hand to hold Hong Yun's hand, and leaned over every once in a while to see how he was sleeping—she was afraid that Hong Yun would bleed again in his sleep, and the blood would suffocate the trachea.

Then something big will happen.

Until a silver plate-like moon had risen in the sky, Erman quietly came over to persuade the empress to eat something too.

At noon, the empress had already eaten half of her meal, so she dropped her chopsticks and rushed over to elder brother's place.

Dinner is useless.

Gu Yaoyao shook her head: "Go out."

Erman had no choice but to withdraw.

Staring at the pale Hong Yun on the bed, some ominous omens faintly rose in Gu Yaoyao's heart—if in this time and space, Hongli was indeed the last to inherit the throne and become Qianlong.

So what is Hong Yun's fate in the end?
(End of this chapter)

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