After returning from the palace, Xu Shu was unsurprisingly reaped the old lady's rolling eyes. Even though Old Lady Zheng turned her rolling eyes out of the sky, Xu Shu just pretended that she didn't see it, and she didn't move her eyebrows and left after she asked the old lady for her.

The old lady also hoped that Xu Shu could summon the queen to her and took the initiative to tray. As a result, Xu Shu left without saying a word. The old lady was so angry that she smashed another teacup, but accidentally scalded the water by the hot tea water, and immediately shouted, "Take the thrush! Tie the thrush!"

After calling several times, Feiyan came in, "Sister Huamei is going to see Miss Jiu off. What are the old lady's instructions?"

"Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see me scalded by tea? Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

The old lady's stack of scolding made Feiyan panic. She rushed to find scalded plaster to apply medicine to the old lady, but because her movements were not gentle enough, she was scolded by the old lady again, "It's useless, I can't even add medicine. What's the use of nourishing you? Get out of here!"

Feiyan held back her tears and could no longer bear it. She rushed to the corner of the wall outside the yard and sobbed quietly.

"Stop crying, if you look back, the old lady will scold you again if she sees you red eyes!" After Huamei said that, she took a veil to Feiyan and walked away, sighing in her heart. What should I do if I can't even stand this little anger? I remember how much beaten and scolded she had to get out of her current state, but she couldn't last long, and she would soon be relieved.

Within two days, news of the emperor's awakening came from the palace. At the same time, the emperor issued an order to postpone the concubine Li of the Prince Long'an as the crown prince's concubine, and stopped the spirit with the prince and buried them in the imperial tomb together.

In the hazy state, the emperor felt weak all over, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He tried hard to shake his eyes and wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open it. He was sweating profusely when a gentle and anxious voice came from his ears.

"Emperor? Emperor? What's wrong with you?"

It was the queen's voice. Thinking of the queen being with him, the emperor suddenly felt relieved and was not so anxious. Then the cloth gently wiped the touch of his forehead. The queen gently wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead. He finally opened his eyes. The queen's sleeves brushed past, and he saw the queen's haggard and worried face.

"Your Majesty, you are awake! Hurry up, Impotence Doctor, the Emperor is awake!" The queen put down her handkerchief and looked at the emperor in surprise. Tears in her eyes rolled down, "Your Majesty... You have finally woken up, you have been sleeping for several days!"

"..." The emperor wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. He was about to suggest that the queen serve tea, but the queen had already used a small silver spoon to send the warm tea to his lips and moistened his throat. When the emperor wanted to speak, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could only make a vague sound in his mouth. When he wanted to sit up, he also found that his body was no longer in control.

The queen hurriedly helped the emperor up, "Your Majesty, you have been sleeping for several days and your body is stiff. It is inevitable that you feel uncomfortable for a moment. When the imperial physician comes, you will get better after prescribing two doses of medicine!"

The emperor nodded and took a long time to say a few words, "Thank you... Thank you for your hard work..."

Although I still couldn't speak clearly, the queen still understood the emperor's meaning and shook her head in emotion, "I don't have to work hard. As long as you wake up, I don't feel it hard at all! The emperor knows that during these days of your sleepiness, I live like a year, and life is worse than death!"

The emperor looked at the white hair that suddenly grew on the queen's temples and wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but he couldn't do it. He could only lower his eyes dejectedly, "Yi...Yi'er..."

The queen asked hurriedly, "Does the emperor want to ask about the eldest prince's affairs?"

The emperor closed his eyes and nodded, his face was filled with unconcealed grief. He lost his son in middle age and was still the only son. With his current physical condition, he would never have any more offspring. He was defeated, and he was completely defeated...

"The emperor fell ill, and no one could leave behind the emperor's affairs. The Empress Dowager led the adults in the court to arrange the funeral of the eldest prince according to the old system, but..." The queen looked up at the emperor. Although the emperor closed his eyes, the queen knew that the emperor was listening, so she continued, "The eldest prince had no titles. If he was buried only according to the status of the prince, it would be too simple. So the mother used a seal on behalf of the emperor and posthumously named the eldest prince as the prince Long'an. On the morning of the day when the emperor fainted, the mother passed the imperial edict!"

Hearing this, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his expression in his eyes was a little complicated. Although if he had made the decision, he would definitely posthumously named his only son as the crown prince, it is another matter now that someone else has done it for him. Moreover, the Empress Dowager so quickly posthumously named the eldest prince as the crown prince, as if he had no hope of him awake at all. Or in the heart of the Deng family, he had no plans to wake him up at all?

"And...and...Deng's family..."

The emperor's words were brief and stumbling, but the queen always understood the emperor's meaning so understandingly.

"I have been with the emperor forever and I don't know what's going on in the court. But I vaguely heard the eunuch who served the emperor Mo that the Deng family is busy taking over the past two days to adopt the prince's son's son!"

To adopt the son's son? The emperor looked at the queen in confusion.

The queen said, "I am not very clear about the specific situation. The Deng family handed over the memorial and the emperor would tell you at a glance!"

"Fold...fold..."

The queen said with a heartache, "Your Majesty, let's take a break and watch!"

But the emperor insisted, "Share...shu..."

The queen had no choice but to ask the eunuch Xing'an to pick the important ones to deliver. The emperor was unable to move, so the queen spread the letter and handed it to the emperor.

I don’t know whether the Duke Xing’an did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the three memorials placed above were all submitted by the Deng family’s followers to the prince to adopt the son’s son.

The emperor was so angry that his body began to tremble, "Okay... OK..."

The queen hurriedly put away the note, "Don't calm down, the dragon's body is important!"

The emperor looked at the note for a long time and suddenly heard from someone, "The Empress Dowager is here!"

"No...no!" the emperor ordered without hesitation.

The queen looked at the emperor in embarrassment, and after a while, she sighed, "I will go and tell my mother, you are asleep again!" After walking two steps, the queen suddenly asked again, "Why haven't the imperial doctor come yet after so long?"

Eunuch Xing An pointed at the figure of the Empress Dowager outside and shook his head. The Empress understood that the Imperial Doctor was stopped by the Empress Dowager, and the Emperor also understood, and the anger on his face became even more intense.
Chapter completed!