After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 405 Cry First When Complaining

After returning to Jiaofangdian, Fu Yan waited for nearly an hour before coming.

"Sit down." Jiang Ronghe shook the round fan, thinking heavily: "How is Shen Xiuyi's condition?"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at her: "Returning to the words of the imperial concubine, the illness of the empress Xiuyi is somewhat like an epidemic. Weichen went back to the imperial hospital to check the pulse case, and found that before the Dragon Boat Festival, there had been Palace people have high fever and acne, but they always ordered people to go to the imperial hospital to get the decoction to bring back the fever, and never asked the imperial doctor to see it."

Jiang Ronghe's heart sank unavoidably: "What happened to those palace people?"

"They all died of illness."

Grandma Chen remembered: "After the Dragon Boat Festival, Empress Xiuyi did come to report the news of the death of a palace maid and eunuch several times, but at that time it was reported that her stomach was ruined by eating. Smelly zongzi."

Jiang Ronghe remembered that Shen Huaijiao had indeed said that at the time, and wondered why someone would eat stinky rice dumplings, so he had to deal with the eunuchs and mothers under him, thinking that they were treating the palace people harshly.

"In this way, there has already been an epidemic in the palace." Jiang Ronghe waved his fan and was silent for a long time: "Release the Yeting in the northwest corner and clean it up. Anyone who is sick will be sent there. The imperial hospital will send someone to take care of it. If there is a disease but it is not sure whether it is an epidemic or not, a separate place will be set up in Yeting, and there will be no one who is sick or not. is you."

Nanny Chen quickly responded, and Fu Yan also quickly responded.

"Although he is a palace man, he should not be underestimated. The imperial physician arranged must be reliable."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the doctors are benevolent, and I will make arrangements for it."

They went to work immediately, and Jiang Ronghe called Anan again: "Go to the Xuanming Hall and tell Nanny Song that people in the Xuanming Hall are not allowed to come and go at will, and arrange for daily clothing, food, and medicine to be delivered there."

"Yes." Anan hurried to spread the message.

There are twelve halls in Ye Ting, and there are many palace dwellers in the first place, so there are many kangs, and they can be occupied immediately with a little cleaning.

All the sick people in the palace were sent there, and the imperial physician also arrived. They set up a stove to boil medicine in a separate small courtyard, and assigned more than a dozen eunuchs with quick hands and feet to help.

Several experienced imperial physicians were meant to diagnose the pulse of each palace, and none of the masters and slaves were spared.

Wen Xiao had been busy for a few days, and Wen Xiao was also free. When he came to Jiaofang Hall, the child was crying. He was sitting on the ground, holding a bunch of torn pearl bracelets in his hand. Jiang Ronghe was standing beside him, already angry I don't want to talk anymore.

"Wow~"

Nanny Chen and the others stood in front of the door, and no one dared to speak.

"See Your Majesty."

The movement of their salute startled the child, he turned his head and looked over, crying even more aggrieved, crawling over with hands and feet, the little milk voice screaming.

"Woooooo~"

"Why are you crying like this?" Wen Xiao picked him up, he was heartbroken, he held on to Wen Xiao's clothes tightly, and the voice of crying with his mouth open could be seen by others.

Jiang Ronghe was also angry: "He wanted to play with my concubine's bracelet, and my concubine gave it to him to play with. Who would have thought that his bracelet smashed at someone, and the bracelet became loose, so the concubine hit his hand, Let him learn a lesson, and he sat on the ground and cried."

"Wow~" It seemed that she knew she was complaining, the child cried even more sadly, and seemed to want to quarrel: "Yeah~"

Wen Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat down with the crying child in his arms: "When you file a complaint, you cry first, it's really exactly the same as you."

(End of this chapter)