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"Who is coming?"

The eldest prince stepped through the door.

The room was very dark, and thick cotton curtains were hung on the doors and windows to prevent the wind and snow from leaking into the room.

It was almost airtight.

It was such a weather and there was no lamp in the house, so you could hardly see anything when you entered the house.

The eldest prince stood there in a daze for a moment, and heard Wang Moyan whispering to the child to light the lamp.

The end of the oil on the lamp was burnt black.

After it was lit again, it made a "sizzling" sound.

The flame was only as big as a pea.

After covering it with a white paper lampshade, Xiao Nian carefully brought the lamp over.

Zhao Fuhai couldn't help but want to cover his nose, but when he saw that His Highness didn't move, he lowered his raised hand and said again: "Wang Chongfeng, His Highness is here to see you."

Only then did the eldest prince see the general scene in the room clearly.

Although it was low and dark, the only people in the room were a child like Xiao Nian and the patient leaning on the bed.

However, the room was very clean and there were very few household items.

Wang Moyan slowly stood up and walked toward the door.

Xiang Zhan bowed and said, "Common people can't stand up and salute.

Please don't blame me, Your Highness."

"Wang Chongfeng is gone."

Although Wang Moyan has resigned from the position of Jiaofangsi, the eldest prince is still accustomed to calling him by his old name.

"Your Highness should not be here."

"I'm going out today and stopped by to see Wang Chongfeng.

I heard that you are sick.

It doesn't matter."

Wang Moyan is not Xiao Nian's kind of child and will not be deceived by words like Shunlu.

The eldest prince is rich and has very few opportunities to go out.

This area of ​​Xicheng is not a place where dignitaries and dignitaries gather.

As the eldest prince, he should not drop by here anyway.

Changing "Shunlu" to "Special" is almost the same.

A cup of tea was placed on hand.

The tea cup seemed to have been worn out for a long time, and the holder was cracked.

The eldest prince looked at Xiao Nian who was bringing tea.

Wang Moyan explained softly: "Xiao Nian is my brother's child.

I have been sick these days, thanks to him who has been taking care of me, serving tea and water, and taking care of the housework."

The eldest prince couldn't help but be surprised by such a young child.

He is only about the same age as Yuyao, and looks smaller than Yuyao.

It seems that only two people in the Wang family depend on each other, so such a small child has to shoulder the heavy burden.

Wang Moyan raised his voice a little: "Xiao Nian, go find Granny Zhang and ask her to help prepare some tea and fruit cakes to entertain the guests."

Xiao Nian hesitated and stood there without moving.

"Go ahead, I have people here, everything will be fine."

The child then slowly turned around.

The eldest prince saw that he had sent the child away, and then asked: "What kind of disease does Wang Chongfeng have?"

Wang Moyan coughed a few times and slowly opened the quilt covering his legs.

The eldest prince lowered his head and looked.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realized that Wang Moyan's legs were in the wrong shape under the quilt.

"It broke a while ago."

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The eldest prince suddenly understood that this was the reason why he could no longer enter the palace.

I have never heard of anyone dragging two broken legs into the court and palace as a duty official.

The eldest prince thought of Zhao Ling who was cornered at Qingfeng Terrace and was killed in front of the steps.

Then he looked at Wang Moyan's two broken legs.

The eldest prince felt as if a rope was wrapped around his neck getting tighter and tighter, so tight that he could hardly breathe.

The capital seemed prosperous and peaceful, and the palace was filled with beautiful flowers.

But under such beauty are the bones of innocent souls.

The palace walls are so high that they cover up all the truth.

"It turns out that the grassroots people also have some diseases, and it's not just for this reason."

Wang Moyan put the quilt back on him.

Even this action made him cough again.

The thick and changed sound was like a broken bellows, which was heart-wrenching to hear. .

"King's Enshrinement" The eldest prince is a person who has been ill for a long time, and he often hears the imperial doctors talking about medical skills.

When he saw Wang Moyan coughing like this, he knew something was wrong: "How on earth did you ask a doctor to treat your illness?"

The Wang family is so small, and to put it more bluntly, it seems that they are completely impoverished.

How can a family with such a financial situation afford a good doctor, and how can they take good care of their health?

The eldest prince didn't care that he came here without telling anyone, and turned to Zhao Fuhai: "Ask the guards to call for an imperial doctor immediately."

Zhao Fuhai groaned inwardly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

The eldest prince knew that he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain the incident after it happened, so he added again: "I will take care of the problem and I will not let you be blamed."

Zhao Fuhai hurriedly responded: "I don't dare."

But he didn't dare to delay any longer and hurried out to deliver the message.

The four guards guarding the door discussed in a low voice, and then one of them rode a horse to ask for the imperial doctor, while the other went in the other direction.

Wang Moyan coughed violently and was unable to stop him.

After regaining his breath, he shook his head and said, "Your Highness shouldn't be like this."

"It's important to save your life, so don't be polite to me.

Even if my father asks me, I will tell him the same way, how can I just ignore you when you are like this?"

"Your Highness is a person who values ​​friendship, and the Emperor will definitely not blame His Highness."

When Wang Moyan went to teach the eldest prince, he did not expect that one day the eldest prince would help him in turn.

This is a good relationship formed unintentionally.

Maybe he was worried about something, and today was a great opportunity.

"Your Highness, it's useless to ask for an imperial doctor."

There was no one else around, the two young eunuchs were only guarding the door, and the guards were far away.

Wang Moyan told the truth: "I'm afraid the grassroots will not be able to survive this winter. ” The eldest prince's lips moved.

He wanted to refute this, but he couldn't.

In the dim light, Wang Moyan's eye sockets and cheeks were sunken, with only the cheekbones and brow bones protruding.

The face that used to be very elegant now looked like a skeleton and lifeless.

The eldest prince suddenly remembered a word he heard someone say.

Death sign.

Wang Moyan's body was lifeless and looked extremely ominous.

"Don't think too much.

The imperial doctor is just like the doctor outside.

He will definitely be able to cure it well."

Wang Moyan shook his head slightly.

"The common people themselves understand.

Thank you for Your Highness's special visit.

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The common people deserve it.

My family was convicted a few years ago, and I am the only one who survives today just to take care of Xiao Nian for a few more years.

Now it seems that even this is already over.

It can't be done."

Wang Moyan struggled to get up.

The eldest prince wanted to stop him, but he didn't know where the illness came from in front of him.

His strength turned out to be infinite, and he knelt down in front of the bed: "The common people know that what they ask for is unfair, but there is no one else to trust.

Xiao Nian is the bloodline left by my brother, and there is no one else in this world that I can rely on."

The common people want to beg Your Highness, or the common people can't get through, and only Xiao Nian is left.

I hope Your Highness can send someone to take care of you from time to time."

At this point, he lost strength and couldn't hold on any longer, so his body tilted and fell to the side.

The eldest prince was shocked, and Zhao Fuhai hurriedly came over to help Wang Moyan up.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it out.

A handful of bones on Wang Moyan's body were so light that they didn't weigh much.

The skin on the body was also loose and felt greasy.

This kind of meat is not like the meat of good people.

It feels tight and elastic.

It feels like a ball of dead flesh.

This made Zhao Fuhai tremble in his heart, with instinctive fear and disgust.

After helping him, he put his hand back and rubbed it hard on his body a few times, but the feeling was still firmly attached to his hand, no matter how hard he rubbed it, Can't get rid of it.

"Don't think too much.

The illness will go away like a thread, and you will get better slowly."

The eldest prince comforted him.

But he felt that his comfort sounded perfunctory, so pale and feeble that even he felt it was false, and even a three-year-old child couldn't deceive it.

Wang Moyan was speechless.

He was breathing heavily.

He went to the pillow to find a handkerchief in a panic.

He curled up with his back arched and covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief.

He coughed silently. .

Zhao Fuhai's sharp eyes saw that the veil was stained with blood.

I've coughed up blood, can I still be okay?

He thought again, this disease couldn't be tuberculosis, but tuberculosis can be fatal.

He, Zhao Fuhai, has a great future and does not want to die, and His Highness cannot let anything happen to him.

Zhao Fuhai was covered in cold sweat at the moment.

Is it too late to drag His Highness out now?

His Highness is already weak, and he has been in this room for a long time.

If he is going to get sick, he must have already caught it.

Zhao Fuhai's eyes suddenly darkened.

Even if Zhao Fuhai has a strong body and is not afraid of minor illnesses, if His Highness gets sick, his life will still be in danger, and it may be even worse.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, we should go back."

Zhao Fuhai couldn't wait to pull the eldest prince out of the door quickly: "It's already getting late.

Look at the snow outside.

It's getting heavier and heavier.

If you don't go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in until it gets dark.

Palace Gate, then the Emperor and the Empress may not be worried about you."

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The eldest prince turned his head and glanced.

There were lights on in the room, and it looked more like night outside.

He had never stayed outside at this time before, and the eldest prince could not help but feel uneasy.

When Zhao Fuhai saw that there was a door, he quickly said: "If His Highness is still late, I'm afraid the Emperor will turn the capital upside down.

By then, regardless of whether he is involved in today's incident, many people will be implicated."

These words are very useful to the eldest prince.

The eldest prince is not as arrogant and indifferent as most people imagine.

If others are harmed because of him, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

"But the doctor hasn't come yet."

The eldest prince was really worried about Wang Moyan's illness.

This is easy to do.

Zhao Fuhai continued: "Your Highness, don't worry.

I have just ordered two people to stay here.

After the imperial doctor comes to see him, he will definitely prescribe a prescription and leave some money.

Your Highness wants to know Wang Chongfeng's condition.

He will call tomorrow."

The imperial doctor will make it clear after asking.

Your Highness is a man of wealth.

You don’t have to do anything yourself.

He paid a visit and gave it his best effort.

The same goes for telling the subordinates to do the rest. " The eldest prince glanced at him and nodded slowly.

Wang Moyan's breathing was not as urgent as before, and he was calmer.

He looked at the eldest prince and was speechless.

The eldest prince understood the silent plea in his eyes: "Don't worry, Wang Chongfeng, I will remember your entrustment

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