Rebirth of Prince Gong's Mansion

Chapter 473 Self-Regulation
When looking towards Dantian, you can still see the situation of the portable space inside.

What Fan Ze is most afraid of is that he will lose his personal space, so now he feels more at ease.

Although there are almost no valuables in the current portable space, there is always such a space, which is a good thing.

Looking at the objects in the space again, the medicine garden still exists, and various medicinal herbs are planted in it, although it also looks lifeless, it is still alive.

"You all back down too."

Fan Ze waved to the women celebrating his status as Prince.

Everyone responded and retreated one by one.

Of course, there is no such thing as saying that everyone will retreat, and there are still a few women who insist on staying here.

Looking at them, Fan Ze found that all of them were pretty, unlike the one that said on the Internet that all the women in the Qing Dynasty were ugly.

Fan Ze believes that everyone's aesthetics are similar.

Those were two side Fujins and a few concubines, just trying to show off.

Forget it, if they want to stay here, they can stay here!

Fan Ze doesn't have time to think about such things now. For him, the current body is really bad. The first thing is to let his body generate vitality.

Even though he is sleeping there, Fan Ze's consciousness can still operate things in the portable space.

Under the control of his consciousness, Fan Ze searched for the medicinal materials he needed in the space.

The condition of the body has been seen a long time ago, the whole body is rotten, so the thing to do is to wash the marrow.

Fortunately, Fan Ze still has some discoveries, and there are still some marrow washing medicines refined before.

Secretly, Fan Ze took out a pack of marrow washing medicine and took it.

Following the entrance of those marrow-washing medicines, Fan Ze immediately felt the pain like scraping bones all over his body.

Sure enough, this body is too useless, this time it is completely cleaned from the depths of the bone marrow!

Fan Ze didn't know when he fell asleep.

When they woke up again, the maids were already busy.

Fan Ze saw the maids uncovering their quilts, and then carefully helped him clean up the dirt on his body.

Looking at his own body, Fan Ze also blushed a little. There was obviously a lot of dirt coming out of his body, but the beautiful maids didn't show any special emotions. They wiped them seriously with warm towels, and even some hidden places seemed so serious.

After thinking about it, Fan Ze understood that these maidservants are slaves, and they have no human rights. If the master is dissatisfied, such slaves can be killed at will.

This is also the reason why they do things seriously when they clearly see that their bodies are covered with dirt and even smell bad.

This decadent age!
Fan Ze didn't think too much about it.

Under the service of a group of maids, Fan Ze's body soon became more comfortable.

After changing a bedding, the maids withdrew.

Those wives and concubines all came in at this time.

The fragrant wind gusts, Fan Ze pretends to have recovered a lot and said: "Get some porridge."

"Quick, quick, the prince is going to eat!" A woman said loudly.

In an instant, the whole prince seemed to come alive, busy.

After a while, a maid brought porridge, and after a side Fujin took it, he supported Fan Ze on his body and began to feed it himself.

Leaning in the arms of the other party, that feeling is really strange, but Fan Ze didn't think about it too much, now he is really hungry, after washing the marrow, his whole body began to have vitality.

After eating the porridge bit by bit, someone came over with ginseng soup.

After Fan Ze drank the bowl of seeping soup, his spirit recovered even more.

Although Fan Ze could get out of bed, when he thought that Jiaqing would live for a few more months, he still looked weak and fell asleep on the bed again.

Various voices came from outside at this time, and it could be heard that they were all visiting from people who heard that they had woken up.

Facing the people who came in to see him one after another, Fan Ze showed that he was still very weak, he could only move his hands on the bed, but he seemed unable to lift himself up.

Soon, a young man walked in.

Fan Ze remembered at this moment, this boy turned out to be the Emperor Daoguang after Jiaqing, he is still called Mianning now, but later changed to Minning.

With the arrival of Mianning, the atmosphere in the mansion also became subtle.

When Mianning said hello, she sat in front of Fan Ze's bed.

It turned out that he was sent by Emperor Jiaqing to visit.

Fan Ze said in a weak voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

"Father said, we are all one family, let you rest at ease and recuperate from illness, don't worry too much."

"You have to worry too much, my body is not good enough!"

"Don't say that, father asked me to bring a lot of good medicine from the palace, I believe it can be cured."

Fan Ze thanked him again.

Looking at Mianning, Fan Ze thought of something again. Unofficial history has many theories about the death of Emperor Jiaqing. Some say that he was suddenly struck by lightning, and some say that when he came back from hunting, it rained heavily. Jiaqing fell off his horse and died in the thunder and lightning. Another said that Jiaqing’s perception of Mianning did not seem like Renjun’s evaluation. After getting a copy of the secret decree, it was passed on to Mianning.

Thinking of this, Fan Ze looked at Mian Ning again, and sure enough, he didn't look like the pleasing type.

Now Fan Ze also had too many guesses, thinking that Jiaqing died suddenly, when he came to visit him a few days ago, he was not in such a weak condition, but he died suddenly, is there some ulterior motive in this?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there might be situations that he didn't understand, so Fan Ze became weaker and said to Mianning: "You are very good, I am optimistic about you!"

These were whispered words, and no one could hear them.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Mian Ning looked at Fan Ze with a kind of joy in his eyes. He thought it was Prince Qing expressing his opinion to him and wanting to support him.

Fan Ze put on a hard-working look again, put his hand on the back of Mianning's hand, patted lightly and said, "Daqing depends on you!"

"Please take care of yourself." At this time, He Mianning no longer had the same attitude as before, and became better.

Then, Fan Ze showed that he had talked too much and his energy was low, and he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Mianning's voice came from his ears, asking everyone to take good care of Prince Qing.

(End of this chapter)