seek the world

Chapter 137
The two brought dozens of people and went straight to the palace.

Of course, it is impossible for dozens of people to enter the palace. In the end, only the two of them brought ten people into the palace.Of course, there are Habayashi guards in the palace, and they will also escort the abandoned prince out.

Entering the palace from the west gate, the lantern storehouse is not far away, since it is already close to the palace wall.

When we got to the lantern storehouse, we saw people from Habayashi Wei inside and out.

Miao will go in after going up to contact people.

Su Nancheng followed closely.

The lantern storehouse is actually quite big, but no matter how big it is, it is not a place to live in. It is still cold at this time, so sleeping here will definitely suffer.

As soon as I entered, there was a bloody smell mixed with a foul smell.

On a bamboo frame bed thrown in the middle, the eldest grandson of the emperor was lying on his stomach, covered with an apricot-colored cloak, silently, with eighty court sticks down, and he was not given medical treatment, he was lucky if he was not dead.

The derelict prince was leaning against the wall, sitting in a corner, with only two squashed broken lanterns under his buttocks.

There is still a little emerald pattern on the lantern.

This should be the broken Diancui rolling lamp.Spotting emerald greens is difficult, I don't know how many kingfishers have been killed to get so many feathers.

But this lamp is just broken and thrown in the warehouse for ruin.

The air outside the house mixed with cold wind blows in, and the deposed prince raised his head.

It's not that he hasn't eaten in the past few days, it's just that the food delivered is really unbearable.He was not in the mood to eat either.

It is impossible to sleep well, I am very sleepy, so I just make do with the corner for a while.There is only a cloak to keep out the cold.Now the cloak is covering the seriously injured emperor's eldest grandson.

"Please, Your Highness, I will send you to your place of residence." Miao Cong said.

The waste prince took a few glances, and then saw Su Nancheng behind him.

She grinned: "Now that I'm lonely, the third child is proud, right? The third child is not a good person, the Su family supports him now, and when he succeeds to the throne in the future, I'm afraid they won't keep you."

"You think too much, I don't understand these things. I only know loyalty to the emperor." Su Nancheng said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, he waved to the outside: "Come in, and carry the emperor and grandson out."

"Father... Even if you hate me, this is his own grandson, please save him." The deposed prince looked at his silent son, then turned to look at Miao Cong.

"We will report this matter, but at this time, let's act according to the will."

The waste prince shook his head, but said nothing more.

The emperor's grandson who was carried out still didn't respond. Judging by how pale his face was, he probably couldn't last much longer.

Su Nancheng put his finger on his neck and felt a weak pulse, but he was indeed still alive.

When the waste prince went out, there was a sedan chair waiting for him.The sedan chair is hung with a black cloth curtain.

It's not because he's afraid that he won't be able to walk, but because he doesn't want to show his face.

When a group of people left the palace gate, there was a mule cart parked outside the west palace gate.

The blue cloth hung on the mule cart is very inconspicuous.

Putting the father and son inside, the jolt didn't wake up the comatose emperor and grandson.

Su Nancheng was sitting on the shaft of the chariot, and on the other side was a soldier who could drive the chariot.

A group of people went to the outskirts of the city.

The place where the Eighth Prince was imprisoned had been deserted for a long time, and no one had tidied it up. Now that he was in a hurry to send him there, no one had tidied it up.

It's freezing cold, and it's obviously hard to see inside.

But what better treatment do sinners need?

Now the abolished prince and his son had no servants in front of them.

After sending the person in, Su Nancheng asked: "My lord, what should we do? There is no palace person here, is there any arrangement from above?"

Miao Cong was also worrying: "I guess the boss was too angry and didn't say anything... How to deal with this matter? Well, you stay here first, take care of one or two, at least don't hurt that one. I'll go back Ask the commander."

Su Nancheng looked embarrassed: "My lord, let's not talk about abolishing the crown prince. The emperor's grandson... may not be able to survive. Could it be that we hire a doctor for him? The superiors are not allowed to see the imperial physician..."

"Tsk, this..." Miao Cong was also in a dilemma.

It's not that he doesn't care if he dies, it's because he's afraid that his superiors will blame him when the time comes.

Did people die as soon as they came into your hands?

"Why don't we get some medicine for him first? His injury, unless it is treated properly, medicine alone won't work. Let's wait for the arrangement from above." At least during this period, no one will die.

"Okay, you go and ask someone to buy some. I'll go to the commander first, you have worked hard."

"Don't dare, Mr. Song." Su Nancheng said politely.

After sending Miao Cong away, Su Nancheng told the soldiers below: "Go to the pharmacy in the city to buy some medicine, and also buy some wound medicine. If you import it, buy pills. Buy some life-threatening medicine."

The soldier took the money and went.

"Find a stove first, light it up for them, and then prepare food for a few days."

"Aren't you so kind to them, my lord?" Zheng Chengye was puzzled, and smiled: "Aren't they all abolished?"

Su Nancheng looked at him: "Whose son is he?"

Zheng Chengye was taken aback for a moment: "I understand, little one."

"It's good to understand, we don't care what happens to him in the future, but if something happens in our hands at this time... we will all be guilty if we don't keep it safe." Su Nancheng said.

"Yes! I'll do it now, little one." Zheng Chengye led others to work while running.

When the fire was lit, the food was ready.

The people who bought the medicine also came back.

Su Nancheng brought Zheng Chengye in with his things.

"Give medicine to the emperor and grandson. I don't dare to make too much noise, so I can only buy some wound medicine." Su Nancheng said.

The waste prince was obviously surprised, but he didn't say anything.

Get up personally to give medicine to your son.

The eldest son is the child he loves the most. Maybe one day, if he ascends the throne, the eldest son will also become a serious problem, but at least not yet.

Lifting off the cloak, the clothes inside were already soaked in blood, sticking to the flesh.

Su Nancheng called for hot water to help.

A comatose person doesn't even feel pain.

Finally stripped off the clothes, more than half an hour has passed.

Spread the wound medicine on the almost rotten flesh, seeing the injury, Su Nancheng knew that this person was hopeless.

The wound has already begun to ulcerate, not to mention that this kind of blunt blow can break the skin so far, the internal organs must be bleeding.

He didn't die for the time being, just because he was young, and it was the time when his vitality was vigorous.

Medication is useless, unless it is a medical level that has passed hundreds of years, maybe it can be saved.

However, Su Nancheng still spread the wound medicine steadily.They stuffed him with pills again.

Pills that are painstakingly swallowed are nothing but fools.

The waste prince watched, not knowing what he knew in his heart, he watched all this in silence.

In the end, Su Nancheng covered the emperor's grandson's body with the fine cotton cloth found by the people below, and then covered him with a quilt.

It was still cold in the room, but the brazier was still a little warm.

"Has Nan Cheng thought about today?" the waste prince asked.

"Weichen didn't think about today." When I first went to the East Palace, I really didn't think about it.

"Hehe, it's a good thing for you now that I've ended up in this situation."

　Remember to tell you something when I wrote it, but I forgot it after I finished writing it, I am the brainless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)