After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 202 Getting Better (1 more)
The next day, Song Yunzhang woke up leisurely early in the morning.

The first time I was hungry, it was unprecedented, I used half a bowl of clear porridge under the service of the palace servants.

All the imperial doctors were more happy than seeing their old man in good health.

Everyone laughed.

Just a toast to celebrate.

If this continues, their heads will definitely be saved.

As for the prosperity and wealth, it is just a matter of course.

Absolutely can't run!
When the news reached Qianqing Palace, Emperor Song Qin laughed and stood up, his eyes full of excitement.

This is the most exciting news he has heard these days.

A room full of womb people knelt on the ground in unison, shouting long live.

The emperor waved his hand and rewarded all the palace people.

The palace people were rewarded, and all of them were overjoyed, happier than in the New Year.

This joy also infected all the ministers in the Golden Luan Hall.

"Your Majesty, this is the manifestation of God and our ancestors, we must go to the Taimiao to comfort God!"

"Master Liu's words are very true. My minister watched the sky at night, and the Ziwei star filled the sky again, which means that the prince is fine!"

"It's been very hot recently and there is no rain in many places. I'm afraid it will affect the autumn harvest. Why don't your majesty take this opportunity to pray to God for the rain, and to accumulate blessings for your majesty!"

……

The Golden Luan Hall suddenly turned upside down.

The ministers poured out flattery one by one like they don't want money!
This is the Great Zhou court.

On some unimportant things, one by one flattered the thief.

When it comes to important matters of life and death, everyone becomes a gourd with saws and keeps silent.

Alas, the court has been rotten to the bone!

Shen Zhui sighed secretly, looking at the white marble floor under his feet.

The body remained motionless.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up, everyone was talking nonsense with their eyes open——

The emperor's benevolent government and love for the people moved God and the like.

Has anyone seen the sacrifice of the Yongninghou Mansion.

Poor third girl, at such a young age, she is about to disappear.

At that time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will recover and the whole country will celebrate together.

And their Shen family sacrificed such a good girl, and they were gloomy, who would have seen it!
How ironic...

"Okay, okay, then I will go to the Taimiao to worship the ancestors in the day after tomorrow, and comfort the heavens!"

As soon as the voice of the Son of Heaven fell, the cry sounded.

Shen Zhui knelt down along with all the officials, shouting long live.

From the beginning to the end, his head never lifted.

Prince Jing's Mansion.

Song Yungu also improved a lot.

In the morning he struggled out of bed and spent a cup of tea in the study.

When Yan Qing came in, he saw Song Yungu was looking at the rice paper in his hand with a smile, his eyes were full of affection.

With just one glance, Yan Qing knew that it was the calligraphy that Shen Weiluo had practiced before.

His heart tightened, and he bowed to Song Yungu.

"Your Highness, Mr. Shen please see me!"

Shen Qingyuan?
"He didn't say what happened?"

"I didn't say it, but everything is fine these days, so it shouldn't be a big deal!"

Yan Qing replied.

Song Yungu sorted out the rice paper in his hand without raising his head.

"Then I won't see you, let's talk about it later!"

Once Shen Qingyuan noticed that there was something wrong with his body, sooner or later it would spread to her ears.

He didn't want her to worry about him.

Yan Qing bowed in response, glanced at his master, and exited the room.

Outside Prince Jing's mansion.

After hearing the butler's reply, Shen Qingyuan's eyes were filled with anger, he clenched his fists and turned away without saying a word.

He couldn't close his eyes all night yesterday, so he rushed to Prince Jing's mansion early in the morning.

After waiting for nearly an hour, he did not see Song Yungu.

Full of disappointment.

If Song Yungu dared to betray her, then don't blame him for being rude.

He got on his horse and went straight to Zhao Mansion.

He planned to try his luck to see if he could meet the doctor Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian is in charge of the diagnosis and treatment of Prince Song Yunzhang this time.

From him, he must be able to find out about Shen Weiluo's situation.

Now the Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded, and no one can approach it casually.

Inquiring about news is simply as difficult as climbing the sky.

He jumped off his horse and sent a letter of worship. After waiting for a long time, he saw Zhao Shen come out.

Welcomed him in personally.

Before sitting still, Shen Qingyuan hurriedly asked about Shen Weiluo's situation.

Looking into Shen Qingyuan's nervous eyes, Zhao Shen said solemnly:

"The situation is not very good, but don't worry, she is not in pain..."

No pain?

Did they stun her every time the bloodletting?
Or is it that the imperial physician is used to it and thinks that bloodletting and the like are just minor pains and can be tolerated?
The more Shen Qingyuan thought about it, the more worried he became, his expression changed drastically.

Zhao Shen was suffocated, and couldn't help but let out a voice of relief:
"Brother Shen, don't worry, if this is the case, I will go to the Prince's Mansion later, and I have something to do with my father.

If I have a chance, I will definitely visit Miss Shen San and bring your concern to me. "

"Thank you Brother Zhao, Qingyuan is very grateful!"

Shen Qingyuan stood up, cupped his fists at Zhao Shen, and hurried out of the Zhao residence.

From the first month until now, there have been constant incidents in the mansion.

What makes him hard to guard against is the complexity and change of things.

This time, he asked Zhao Shen to visit Shen Weiluo, but he was still worried, so he turned around and walked towards Hu's mansion.

Since the emperor specially promoted Hu Chengqian to serve in the Hanlin Academy, he gave him a mansion.

As soon as the news came out that the Son of Heaven would go to the Taimiao to worship the Heaven two days later, Shen Qingyuan thought of Hu Chengqian.

Hu Chengqian wrote the papers for the Guozijian examination, the articles of the Guozixue assessment, or the visits of envoys from other countries, and the documents for the establishment of diplomatic relations presented by Da Zhou.

For this sacrifice to heaven, most of the sacrificial texts and congratulatory speeches will also be handed over to Hu Chengqian.

With his character, if you beg him at this time, he will definitely not stand idly by!
When he arrived at the gate of the Hu Mansion, Shen Qingyuan got off his horse, led by his servants, and went straight to the study of the Hu Mansion...

Prince's Mansion.

Shen Weiluo opened her heavy eyes drowsily, the first thing she saw was the spring flowers with red and swollen eyes.

She was lying on the bed, wiping tears.

Seeing Shen Weiluo slowly waking up, she immediately got up.

"Miss...why are you uncomfortable...servant, call the imperial doctor..."

As if thinking of something, Chunhua stopped immediately.

Look angry.

In her eyes, there is nothing good about imperial physicians.

Other doctors are saving lives, but when they came here, they tortured a good person like this.

How is this different from an executioner!
Shen Weiluo knew the grievance in Chunhua's heart, she smiled sadly, and changed the subject, "How long has it been?"

"Miss Hui...it's the end of time!"

Shen Weiluo was secretly startled.

Unexpectedly, after she had her blood drawn in the morning, she fell into a coma for nearly two hours.

The body is getting worse and worse!

I don't know if Song Yungu's situation has improved now.

She went out yesterday and found an excuse to go back home to pick up the books.

It was just one night plus half a day, and she had been in a coma for so long, it was impossible for her to finish reading those books.

Now, there is no excuse to even go out.

Shen Weiluo stared blankly at Xuan Chuang, feeling indescribably anxious.

Suddenly, a familiar male voice came in faintly.

Chunhua instantly straightened her waist, eyes full of joy.

"Miss, it's Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Shen is here? !
"Miss, wait a moment, this servant is going to invite Mr. Zhao to come in and feel the pulse of the lady!"

Chunhua's words fell, and she flew out of the room...

After Shen Qingyuan left, Zhao Shen couldn't sit still anymore.

After tidying up hastily, I came to the Prince's Mansion.

He himself is an imperial physician and often walks in the palace.

The guards let him into the Prince's Mansion without further obstruction.

Zhao Shen saw his father Zhao Qian, asked about the prince's situation, and looked in the direction of the side hall.

"Father, at the invitation of my old friend, my son came to visit the county magistrate!"

An old friend?

His Highness Prince Jing!
Zhao Qian thought so, and nodded lightly, "Don't make it too long, the county lord is very weak now..."

"My servant has met Mr. Zhao, my master is here to invite you!"

Chunhua trotted forward, smiled and saluted Zhao Shen.

After saying that, he turned around and glared at Zhao Qian, his eyes full of vigilance.

Zhao Qian: "..."

It's over, in the eyes of this little girl, he has become a proper executioner!
(End of this chapter)