Even if Dr.
Xu didn't make any judgment, the guarding eunuch didn't dare to stay in the house any longer.
Normally, they rarely open the door.
The teleportation tray and Gongtong both opened a foot-and-a-half high doorway next to the door.
Because Eunuch Bai had given instructions when the person was brought here, that they were not allowed to talk to this person.
Except for delivering things, the guarding eunuchs will not go near this place, let alone enter the house.
Even less so now.
Doctor Xu looked at the eunuch who had hurriedly exited the room, then turned to look at the little handyman who was following him, and coughed lightly.
"Just stand here, don't come near."
This house is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.
During the late emperor's time, Houyuan was not as deserted as it is now.
Almost all the habitable places were filled with people.
It is not uncommon for two or three people to live in such a room.
The inner room was darker than the outer room, and the windows were narrow and small, with wooden bars nailed on top, not letting in much light.
There was a person lying on the couch in the room, covered with a dirty quilt whose color could not be seen clearly.
The weird smell in the back room was stronger than outside.
Doctor Xu had been used to it for a long time in the palace.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the little handyman also came in and stood behind him.
It is said that when an imperial doctor treats a concubine in the harem, he must be accompanied by a maid and eunuch, in order to prevent any possible liaison between the two.
But now the man on the bed was so ill, and the eunuch didn't come in.
The little handyman took half a step forward, lifted a corner of the quilt, moved Concubine Shen's hand out, and moved the only stool in the room over to facilitate the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment.
As soon as Dr.
Xu took his pulse, he knew what was going on.
To say he is seriously ill is not really serious.
She was feeling cold and depressed, and was locked up in such a place.
Although there was no shortage of food and water, she would not really starve to death, but from a well-dressed concubine to such a situation, she was like a prisoner.
It’s weird to be depressed.
Thinking again, these days happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This concubine was originally canonized in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she was already behind bars, which made her even more sad.
The little handyman standing next to him asked softly: "Is this Concubine Shen?"
Although the voice is lowered, if you listen carefully you can tell that it is not a man's voice.
Doctor Xu nodded.
The glory and wealth in the palace are so fragile and fleeting, just like a fleeting cloud.
She might have been a concubine yesterday, but she has fallen into the quagmire today.
But this glory and wealth is so gorgeous and psychedelic that it is enough to blind a pair of greedy eyes.
As long as there is divine grace, one can leap from humble status to great success in the blink of an eye.
As for what happens after wealth, who would think about it in advance?
If it were someone who knew Concubine Shen in the past, he would not be able to recognize the person lying on the bed.
The man in front of him had disheveled hair, was as skinny as firewood, and his eye sockets and cheeks were deeply sunken.
He was no longer the rich, well-dressed, and fragrant person he used to be.
She lay there with her eyes closed, and there was no obvious ups and downs of breathing in her chest, almost like a corpse.
Doctor Xu prescribed the prescription.
Considering that Concubine Shen was in such a predicament, no one would cook the medicine for her.
It was inevitable that the medicine would be cooked and delivered by a handyman every day.
However, illnesses in the body are easy to cure, but illnesses in the heart are difficult to cure.
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Even if it gets better this time, this winter will be difficult.
Looking at the thin couch and quilt in this room, apart from what she was wearing, there wasn't even a single change of clothes.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to provide charcoal fur coats and quilts in winter.
Imperial Physician Xu left with the little helper until he stopped near the imperial garden.
The little handyman bowed to Imperial Physician Xu and said, "Thank you so much, sir."
"You're welcome, girl, go back early."
Doctor Xu waved his hand and carried the medicine box to the Imperial Medical Office.
And the person wearing the handyman's clothes found a place to take off the clothes covering his body, and he was wearing the attire of a palace maid.
Back at Lanxiu Pavilion, Princess Yuyao had also returned from class.
In summer, there are many flowers and trees in Lanxiu Pavilion, so incense cannot drive away all the mosquitoes.
The doors and window frames are hung with hanging gauze.
Although it is autumn, these gauze barriers have not yet been removed.
When the autumn wind blows, the silk yarn flies.
Princess Yuyao liked to see such a scene, but Wang Nianqiu felt that fortunately the colors of these hanging veils were beautiful and soft.
If they were all pure white, wouldn't they look like the filial piety flags hung in front of the mourning hall?
The master is the master, and even his preferences are so unique.
"I'm back."
Princess Yuyao would rather use a paperweight to hold down all the papers on the case than close the window: "See you?"
Wang Nianqiu saluted, nodded and said, "Thank you for your consideration, Princess.
I see you."
"How about it" "I have become so desolate that I no longer look like a human being."
Princess Yuyao put down her pen, turned her wrist and picked up the tea cup: "How did you feel relieved after meeting the person?"
Wang Nianqiu thought for a moment, shook his head first, and then nodded.
"When I first entered the palace, I actually had a silly idea in my mind.
I wanted to see the culprit who killed my uncle and seek justice.
To be honest with the princess, I once sharpened the hairpin and thought of risking my life.
Give that person his life."
Princess Yuyao didn't care about drinking tea anymore and asked: "So do you still want to kill her now?
In fact, if you really want to take revenge, you don't have to do it yourself."
Thinking of the relationship between master and apprentice, it would not be difficult for Princess Yuyao to kill an abandoned concubine who was convicted and imprisoned.
Even if the emperor knew about it, he would not blame her.
"No need."
Wang Nianqiu looked calm: "There is no difference between her being alive and dead now.
No, it is better to be dead.
Every day she is alive is torture for her, and every moment is difficult for her, so why should I It’s unnecessary” "That's good."
Princess Yuyao didn't care about Concubine Shen: "Now that I've seen it and settled my concerns, don't worry about this person all the time in the future.
You can help me regain my fragrance.
I want to paint."
Wang Nianqiu responded, washed his hands and went to get the incense.
Princess Yuyao picked up the pen in her hand and put it down again.
Today, when she was at her empress's place, she heard Princess Changjun say that the eldest prince was quite old and was almost old enough to discuss marriage.
Princess Yuyao has been thinking about this for half the day, and her heart is not at ease when writing.
How old the emperor is, others are already thinking about him.
I don’t know what kind of wife the emperor’s brother will marry in the end.
Although no one mentioned it openly, everyone in the court agreed that the eldest prince was weak and his biological mother was very humble.
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Although he was the eldest son of the emperor, he would not inherit the throne.
According to the emperor's wishes, the emperor would not choose a wife with too high a family background for the emperor's brother.
After all, there were empress dowagers and queens who relied on the family to bring trouble to the harem.
The emperor would definitely not be willing to marry the emperor's brother to a high-born wife who was domineering and powerful. wife, laying trouble for the future.
What about her?
If the royal brother's marriage is settled, I'm afraid those people will miss her next.
Princess Yuyao had never thought that marriage would be brought up on the agenda so early, and she felt very confused when she thought about her future
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