"Since you know your mistake, I will punish you to serve the emperor well and there will be no more mistakes."

Eunuch Huang thought that Concubine Xiao Xian would take the opportunity to kill him. When she heard Concubine Xiao Xian say this, she looked up in disbelief and happened to meet Concubine Xiao Xian's gaze. She was so scared that she quickly lowered her head, "Thank you for your grace, I will definitely serve the emperor in an endless manner."

"Get up."

Eunuch Huang stood up tremblingly and took a step back.

Concubine Xiao Xian sat down on the edge of the soft collapse, took out a handkerchief to wipe the saliva from the corner of the emperor's mouth, and was worried, but she felt extremely happy.

"Father."

The fourth prince choked with tears in his eyes. He squatted down and grabbed one of the emperor's hands, "You must get better quickly. You cannot be without you, and Daqing State cannot be without you."

Eunuch Huang's eyelids shook a few times, and his head drooped even lower.

The courtyard was taking off the silver needle, Huang Yuan also boiled the medicine and brought it over, and Concubine Xiao Xian took it and fed it to the emperor little by little.

After feeding, the hospital took the pulse again, and the condition did not improve at all. The hospital couldn't help but frowned.

When the other imperial physicians saw it, they felt aroused. The hospital was the most skilled in traditional Chinese medicine. If the emperor's symptoms did not relieve them, the rest would be even worse.

"You all have numbers."

The hospital was in a state of progress, and the imperial physicians stepped forward one after another. After taking the emperor's pulse, they looked at the prescription prescribed by the hospital, and there was no problem at all.

"Or why should I ask Miss Song to come and take a look?"

After a while of silence, an imperial physician spoke carefully.

Those who can enter Imperial Hospital are all people with extremely high medical skills. They are usually more jealous than the top. Not to mention the little girls like Song Wanyue, they don’t even take them into consideration even the most famous doctors in major clinics in Beijing.

But... Song Wanyue cured the fourth prince's smallpox a few days after entering the palace, which made them admire him.

Eunuch Huang subconsciously wanted to object and asked Song Wanyue to come to treat the emperor, and might take the opportunity to kill the emperor. When the words came to his mouth, they hurriedly swallowed them back. Without the support of the emperor, he was just a rootless slave. If he dared to stop him, Concubine Xiao Xian and the Fourth Prince would deal with him as much as they wanted.

"no!"

Concubine Xiao Xian opposed, "Miss Song is her daughter's house after all, and she cannot touch the dragon body. The emperor will be furious when she wakes up. For your life, you should give up this idea."

The imperial physicians were also anxious to seek medical treatment. After being reminded by Concubine Xiao Xian, they immediately reminiscent of the smell and blushed.

The prefect of Jingzhao kept kneeling behind him, listening to the imperial physicians, he was both anxious and happy. What was anxious was that the emperor had a needle and took medicine and had no improvement; what was happy was that the emperor did not wake up, so he had the opportunity to redeem his merits. As long as he caught Liu Ying when the emperor had not improved, he might not cure his crime when the emperor woke up.

Thinking of this, he spoke in a trembling voice, "Empress..."

Only then did Concubine Xiao Xian see someone kneeling, looking at the official uniform, and the official position should be not low.

"The prefect of Jingzhao has met the Empress and His Highness. The emperor just got sick because he heard my report and was so angry that he could not escape the blame. I also asked the Empress to punish him."

"What made the emperor so angry?"

The prefect of Jingzhao said again what he had just reported.

When the imperial physicians heard that Liu Ying actually released a group of smallpox every few days, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Xiao Xian was so shocked that she held the handkerchief tightly, and she didn't care about the harem's inability to interfere in politics. She asked, "Has Liu Ying caught it?"

"not yet."

"Then why are you still kneeling? Why don't you go out of the palace to catch people?"

The prefect of Jingzhao was waiting for this sentence and quickly got up, "I'll go now."

"etc!"

The prefect of Jingzhao stopped.

"Miss Song has experience in preventing and treating smallpox. I will ask her to inform her to leave the palace later. You can take someone to ask her how to do it, and make sure to prevent the smallpox from spreading on a large scale."

"yes."

After the Jingzhao Prefecture Principal withdrew from the imperial study, Concubine Xiao Xian realized that she had done something wrong and looked at Eunuch Huang, "Eunuch Huang, I did not interfere in politics on purpose, I was just in a hurry..."

Eunuch Huang's heart skipped a beat, his legs became weak, and he knelt down again, "The Empress is a slave. The Emperor has always relied on you and the Fourth Prince. Just make the decision on such a thing."

"Eunuch Huang doesn't blame me."

Eunuch Huang was sweating all over.

...

The prefect of Jingzhao almost trotted out of the palace. After getting on the carriage, he dared to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He hated Liu Ying even more, and wanted to catch him now and cut him into pieces.

After returning to Jingzhao Mansion, everyone was summoned, "No matter what method is used, you must find Liu Ying before noon tomorrow. If you can't find it, don't come back!"

...

Song Wanyue received a message from the manager's aunt, packed up her own things, and soon left the palace.

A carriage was parked in the distance. Song Yin stood beside the carriage. When he saw her coming out, he walked towards her with great strides.

Song Wanyuefei rushed into his arms.

Song Yin hugged the man, kissed her on the forehead, and then turned around and hugged the man into the carriage.

The carriage slowly started, and Song Yin hugged Song Wanyue tightly in his arms.

Song Wanyue leaned against his chest, feeling his wild heartbeat, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you always stay by my side? Do you know I'm fine? Why are you still so nervous?"

Song Yin was not only nervous, but also afraid. He was in the palace, but he didn't stay by her side. He knew that the little girl would save her cousin, but he was still afraid every day, afraid that she would accidentally get infected with smallpox, afraid that the emperor would take the opportunity to attack her, and afraid that he would not be able to protect her in the critical moment.

"When things are over, I will accompany you back to the countryside, farming every day and doing business."

Song Wanyue smiled, "You can't help but."

Zhaoxue was rehabilitated by the king. Song Yin was the prince. His identity was there, and it was impossible to live a life as he pleased.

"As long as I want, I can!"

"That won't work..."

Song Wanyue held his face and looked at his eyes, "I, a country girl, still want to be the princess."

Song Yin rolled his throat, lowered his head, and held her lips.

...

The two returned to Nancheng.

Xiao Yao, who received the news in advance, asked someone to prepare hot water. Song Wanyue took a comfortable shower, changed into a dress, and came out refreshingly.

Song Yin and Song Si went to the study room, and Xiao Yao was waiting in the flower hall with a veil. Seeing her coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the person over and sat down, and helped her tamper her hair.

Before he could speak, Xiao An quickly stepped in, "Miss Song, the prefect of Jingzhao is here."

"Go and tell me your elder brother and Song Yin."

Xiao An should be so quick to call someone.
Chapter completed!