Hua Chun frowned, sat down by the bed, reached out and shook Wan Shi's hand.
Her hands were cold, so cold that she subconsciously sniffed Wan Shi.
"Prime Minister doesn't need to worry too much." The doctor next to him whispered: "Madam is just in a coma, her life should be safe."
"Why are you in a coma?" Hua Chun looked up at him, "What's the cause?"
The doctor bowed and said: "Ma'am used to have an old disease, this time it may be a relapse."
"What old disease?"
"This..." The doctor flipped through the booklet in his hand, and said hesitantly, "Heart disease."
heart disease? Hua Chun took a deep look at the doctor: "If you are unconscious for a few hours due to a heart attack, will your life be safe?"
"The old man has given the madam an injection to save her life." The doctor hurriedly said, "As long as you wake up before tonight, it doesn't matter."
Hua Chun pursed her lips. Was this bullying her for not knowing acupuncture? If a person has been in shock for so long, or has a heart attack, can acupuncture really save them
"Pin Tan." She said: "Send someone to send my badge to the palace, and ask the emperor to show mercy and ask for an imperial doctor."
"Yes." Pin Tan agreed.
This is obviously a slap in the face to ask the imperial doctor in front of the Huafu doctor. The old doctor's face was not very good-looking, and he went out with the medicine box in his arms.
Master Hua sighed: "Hua'er, I know that you are worried about your mother, but I'm afraid it's inappropriate for such a trivial matter to alarm the emperor."
Hua Chun opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Aunt Wu rushed to say: "Master, don't worry, our young master has been favored by the emperor recently, it's just a trivial matter to invite an imperial doctor."
"Isn't it? Master just wait." Aunt Ren also said: "Young master has his own measure."
They rushed to finish talking, Hua Chun didn't intend to say anything, and looked down at Wan Shi.
Shaking his head, Hua Zhengrong looked at Hua Chun, and said in a low voice: "The emperor's grace is not something that can be squandered at will. As a minister, one should not be proud of one's favor."
"Father, don't worry." Hua Chun said indifferently: "In the past, my son had the emperor's promise to grant his son a wish. Now it is not a waste to use this wish."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Ren couldn't calm down anymore, she frowned and said: "The wish given by the emperor? Is it too hasty for the young master to use such an important thing like this?"
"That's right, Ma'am's illness is not life-threatening, so it's not difficult to have the best doctor in the capital come over to take a look. Why do you have to ask the imperial doctor?" of it."
"Liuying is still staying in the cold palace. Even if the eldest young master doesn't miss Liuying's help to Huafu in the past, is it possible that he also doesn't miss the brother-sister relationship?" Ren said: "With such a good opportunity, why don't you let the emperor Take Liuying out of the cold palace?"
Hua Chun looked up at her, but said nothing.
Aunt Wu was dissatisfied, she frowned and said, "Second Miss was relegated to the cold palace by the emperor himself, even if the emperor is forced to pick her up again, how can she be favored? It's better to ask the emperor to promote Xunyue, so that everyone will be better."
"Where is everyone? It's clear that there is only your family, okay?" Ren squeezed her veil, bit her lips, and said, "You can't patronize the icing on the cake, you have to learn to give charcoal when it's needed."
The two came and went, and it seemed that they were going to quarrel, Hua Chun finally said: "Both aunts want the emperor's grace?"
Ren Shi and Wu Shi quieted down, looked at her, and nodded together.
"That's easy to say." Hua Chun smiled: "You guys give birth to a son, enter the court to make meritorious service, the emperor is happy, and you can give grace again."
The faces of the two of them turned dark at the same time, Wu said in a low voice: "How many years will it take? It's fine if the eldest young master doesn't want to, and there's no need to say such a thing. Could it be that we are also laughing that we can't give birth to the young master?"
"That's good." Hua Chun nodded: "Let me just say it, this is the grace I got, and when it is used on my mother, no one has the right to say more. What you want to do, you can rely on your own actions to fight for it. Don't rely on lip service. I am under no obligation to give you things."
The words were straight and heavy, and Ren Qingying immediately became upset: "The young master reads the books of sages and sages, and what he does is for the country and the people. Why are you so stingy?"
"I can be generous." Hua Chun smiled: "But if you want me to be generous to you, first of all, Auntie, you have to be generous yourself, otherwise why should people pamper you? Right? How about this, you give all Gold and silver jewellery, dowry property, all donated to disaster relief, I will give this wish to others, how about it?"
Ren Shi stopped talking, and Wu Shi also shut up.
"Madam is still resting, so it shouldn't be too noisy here." Standing beside her, Qing Niao said softly, "Why don't you go out with all the aunts and masters?"
Hua Chun nodded, and then stood up.
Master Hua said: "Okay, let's go back separately, Huaer and his wife can take good care of Liufang, so you don't make trouble."
Although this was an afterthought, it was better than not saying it at all. At least a few aunts walked out wisely.
After seeing off such a group of uncles, Hua Chuncai sat down on the side of the bed and looked at Wan Shi with a sad look.
"Master, don't worry." Qing Niao said, "Madam will live a long life."
"En." Hua Chun nodded casually.
"What the concubine said is the truth, not a wish." Qing Niao whispered: "It will get better."
"Well, I know." Hua Chun still didn't take her words seriously, and carefully covered Wan's quilt, and began to study the prescription prescribed by the doctor.
"Jinghua's mother is sick?"
He Changan sat in Zichen Hall, helped to look at Zhezi, and asked in astonishment.
The emperor nodded: "Yesterday, I rushed into the palace to ask the imperial doctor to go, and even asked for three days' leave, so you have to work harder these few days."
Sighing, He Chang'an said: "It's right to help with things. After all the things here are dealt with, Weichen will go to Huafu to have a look."
Looking up at him, Yu Wenjie said flatly, "Well, go after you've dealt with everything."
He Chang'an thanked him for his kindness, and then concentrated on reading the brochure.
In the end, I don’t know why, but the more I read more, the more I read more. When it was dark, there were still three feet of paperwork left on the table.
"Your Majesty." He Chang'an became uneasy: "You have accumulated a few days' notes?"
"Not much." Yu Wenjie said: "The last point, you can leave the palace after finishing."
Gong Yuhou's heart is broken, so many things, but the last "little"? After finishing it, the palace gate will be locked!
He understood why Jinghua couldn't get out of the palace anymore. The emperor sat firmly on the throne on horseback, and he was habitually dependent on writing work, so he had to be drawn out for him.
For a moment, he felt that he had misunderstood the emperor, and he really had no choice but to keep someone in Zichen Palace overnight.
"Look first, I'll go to Concubine Shu for a walk." Yu Wenjie got up and said.
He Changan looked at him with a pale face: "The minister bowed his head to the case, but the emperor wants to play among the concubines?"
"Everyone does their job."
Throwing down these four words gracefully, the emperor walked away without looking back.
He Changan gritted his teeth, and continued to work resignedly.
"Master." Shi Yu leaned closer to Hua Liuying's ear, and whispered, "The emperor really went to Concubine Shu."
Squinting her eyes, Hua Liuying said: "Sure enough, it's a conspiracy. As soon as Hua Jinghua didn't enter the palace, the emperor went to find Xunyue. Huo Bin really didn't lie to me."
"What should we do?" Shi Yu said helplessly, "Aunt Wu is so prestige in the manor now that she dares to choose things before Aunt Ren."
"How can she be so arrogant!" Hua Liuying pursed her lips: "But this matter can't be rushed. The key is to get Hua Jinghua first. Without him, how long can Hua Xunyue be pampered like Hua Xunyue?"
That's right, Shi Yu nodded.
"Ah-"
Hua Chun sneezed and looked back suspiciously.
Who is thinking about her
"Here comes the medicine." Qing Ling came in and said, "Master will help Madam up first, and I will feed you."
"Okay." Hua Chun did as he did, and the two worked together to feed Wan Shi the medicine and wipe his body, then sat and waited.
In the middle of the night, Wan Shi finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little dull. It took a while to see the person next to him clearly, and he called out hoarsely: "Hua'er."
Hua Chun hurried over, grabbed her hand and said, "My son is here."
After taking a few breaths, Wan said: "I had a nightmare, dreaming that you were..."
Halfway through speaking, she looked at Qing Niao and closed her eyes.
Qing Ling got up, retreated out very tactfully, and closed the door behind her.
"What's wrong?" Hua Chun frowned: "What happened to me in the dream?"
"I dreamed that your identity was exposed and you were beheaded in the street." Two lines of tears flowed from her closed eyes, Wan Liufang said: "Can we stop being the prime minister and become ordinary people?"
Hearing this, he knew it was impossible. The prime minister who was closest to the power center resigned without a valid reason? Not the director of the neighborhood committee!
Hua Chun shook her head again and again: "Mom, don't worry, things may not be as bad as we thought."
After all, the emperor didn't blame her when he knew the truth, maybe there will be another way out in the future.
"I saw your nanny on the street." Wan's voice trembled, and fear appeared in his eyes: "It was on Jingcheng Street, and when I wanted to find someone, she disappeared again. She promised me back then." , will never come back to Yanjing again, but I saw her."
Nanny
Upon hearing this kind of plot, Hua Chun only had two words in his mind: Damn it!
For all the secrets about life experience, the nanny must be the one who made trouble in the end. He could tell from Wan's tone that Hua Jinghua couldn't escape this hurdle.
"Mother is sick because of this?"
"I just can't find anyone, and I'm anxious, and I won't know anything when I come back." Wan Shi said: "As long as she is in the capital, I won't be able to sleep well."
This is a bit troublesome, Hua Chun pursed her lips: "Can mother draw her appearance? My son sent someone to help find it."