After talking to Ning Zhaorong, the two of them went back, and the sky gradually darkened.
Returning to the Jade Palace, after changing clothes, Xianchun said: "This Empress Ning Zhaorong has always been at odds with Empress Yan Xiurong for several years. Now I am saying this, I am afraid that I am not trying to use your hand to suppress her, Master. Yan Xiu Rong?”
"Then she doesn't think too much?" Chi Su snorted: "Can our queen listen to her instigation?"
"She must be provocative, but she has been fighting with Yan Xiurong for the past few years. After thinking about it, she can see that Yan Xiurong is not simple. Yan Xiurong is definitely not simple, at least Chengfu Shen is true. But I and Yan Xiurong are not simple. It doesn't matter if she doesn't come to harm me, I won't care about her," Shen Chuliu said.
"By the way, my master, Jiang Zimi, is getting married." Said Chun Chun.
"Huh? Which family's daughter?" Shen Chuliu was curious.
"Hey, there's no such thing as a daughter. She's just the daughter of an ordinary bookkeeper. She looks pretty good. That's right. Their family has such a good family background. If it was good, how could Jiang Zimi marry a lowly person? Or even Maybe I'll get married," said Zianchun.
Shen Chuliu nodded, indeed.
If she didn't commit suicide and Jiang Zilan was still alive, it would definitely be a good marriage, and there was no telling whether she could actually marry the second prince.
This Jiang Zimi is not bad either.
It's a pity that people's hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants.
After the evening meal, Shen Chuliu went to sleep.
For Shen Chuliu, it was a peaceful night.
But in Ruiqing Palace, the Ninth Prince had another nightmare.
He had not had nightmares for a long time, and suddenly he did so again, frightening the whole room.
Fortunately, this group of maids and women were relatively stable and did not make any earth-shattering decisions. Instead, they woke him up, coaxed him to drink hot water, wiped his sweat, and went back to sleep.
Even so, I was startled three times in one night.
I even wet the bed the last time.
The Ninth Prince himself was greatly shocked and depressed.
Only in the morning did he dare to call the imperial doctor, and then notified everywhere.
So the queen went to Ruiqing Palace to visit her early in the morning, so she didn't have to pay her respects in the morning.
Whether it's for show or serious, as a legitimate mother, she deserves to take a break.
The imperial doctor had seen it and only said that the Ninth Prince's health was much better. The problem of frightened dreams could not be cured by taking medicine. Compared with the frequent frights before, now it only happens once in a while, which is already very good.
Qi Yi came over after the morning ceremony and happened to meet the queen.
The two of them listened to the doctor's reply, looked at the person again, and felt relieved when they knew everything was fine.
At the door, the princes stood, and when they saw that they were free, they came in to say hello.
The Eighth Prince squeezed his hands and clapped slowly.
Qi Yixiu looked at the child and sighed: "Here comes Zhu'er."
The Eighth Prince responded slowly and walked over: "Father."
Qi Yixiu patted his shoulder and squeezed it: "Why are you wearing so little?"
The eighth prince's nurse was so frightened that she knelt down, but the eighth prince muttered to himself: "It's hot."
Qi Yixiu touched his head and hands, and they were indeed warm.
"Have a good life and serve the Eighth Prince well." Qi Yi said.
Just as he was talking, the sixth prince sneezed loudly. Qi Yixiu looked over: "What's wrong? Yan'er is sick?"
"No." The sixth prince rubbed his nose: "Father, my eighth brother must not be cold. I will pull my son with me when he comes."
"Well, are you cold?" Qi Yixiu asked.
"It's not cold, and neither is my son. What time of year is it? It's not cold yet." The sixth prince chuckled.
Qi Yixiu also smiled and said: "That's good, it's time to go study, let's go. Lao Jiu will rest today. Queen, since you don't have to pay your respects in the harem today, let's go to the Queen Mother and sit down with you."
The Queen responded: "Then go."
After they left, the sixth prince took the eighth prince away.
Fortunately, the Eighth Prince likes to follow the Sixth Prince the most, and he will follow along without resisting at all.
In the Yufu Palace, Shen Chuliu nodded after hearing Yinhu's reply: "That means it's nothing. The Ninth Prince's problem can be regarded as gone."
"But no, over the years, I have said it over and over again, but the result is still not good. The Ninth Prince wet the bed, and the nannies hid it, but they couldn't hide it. This reached Zhen Xiaoyi's ears, and again It’s going to be uncomfortable.”
"It's natural for a mother to feel uncomfortable. Go ahead and see if Yao Meiren is fine. If she's okay, just ask her to come." Shen Chuliu waved his hand.
Yin Hu responded and soon invited Yao Meiren.
Naturally, Yao Meiren has nothing to do. She spends her days either doing needlework or playing cards with the girls. She doesn't like reading much either. When she has nothing to do, she talks to Shen Chuliu or goes out to talk to Rong Jieyu.
"What do you want from me, my empress?" Yao Meiren asked after greeting her.
"Let's go and sit over there." They went to the easternmost room of the main hall. It was a study room, but Shen Chuliu had someone arrange a low couch like a tatami on the ground. It just so happens that there is an entire window lattice here, which has been changed to a hollow one. When you want to open it, it is like sitting in the yard.
It was just completed last month, and Shen Chuliu likes to spend time here recently.
"I'm fine, I just want to talk to you." Shen Chu Liu Duancha: "I always feel that even the prince's disease is strange. Under what circumstances do people always have nightmares?"
This is not just a nightmare. Generally speaking, nightmares are the proverbial ghost on the bed.
Once I wake up, it's fine. There are times when I wake up with a start, but most of the time I just open my eyes and it's over.
But the Ninth Prince always suppresses his emotions first and then frightens him later. It will surprise you every time.
"It's true, the Ninth Prince is indeed something fishy, but... the imperial doctor has also looked at this matter repeatedly. If it was poison, he should have been discovered long ago, right? Or... are there really those unclean people? But it shouldn't be, these Nine The prince is the son of a dragon after all.”
The ancients' reverence for ghosts and gods was indeed...
Shen Chuliu shook his head: "I'm just curious. You know, I once read a medical book. I don't remember the details. I just said that I wake up from my dreams all the time. Over time, it hurts the brain and internal organs."
This is of course nonsense, she is telling it based on her past life memories.
If you don't sleep well for a long time and wake up, you will be very tired, and then have neurasthenia, which will lead to mental and physical diseases.
"But... the imperial doctors are helpless. It seemed to be more effective to ask the great monk to chant sutras before, but the emperor is afraid that he will not allow this. Unless... the Ninth Prince is fostered in the temple." Yao Meiren said.
"I'm afraid the Queen Mother will not agree." Shen Chuliu said.
"Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it now. I just hope it's just temporary and it will be fine when he gets older. But speaking of it, the Eighth Prince is better, right? I saw him talking well some time ago, but he just reacted slow."
"He wasn't really stupid to begin with. He just reacted slowly and seemed to be unable to feel the warmth and coldness. It was Wen Chongrong who was impatient." Shen Chuliu snorted.
"Hey, poor child." Miss Yao thought, if this was her child, no matter how bad it was, she would feel like a baby.
It's a pity that she doesn't have this fate herself.
(End of chapter)