There was no need to mention that the Empress Dowager was his own grandmother. Prince Qi's sacrifice and contributions for the country were incomparable. Now, the only son of the Old King was suddenly suffering from illness. How could the country not worry about him?
The imperial physicians knew what was going on, but they didn't dare to tell them the truth.
They had found out what disease it was, but none of them dared to mention it. After all, it was a disease...
It was really hard to talk about.
"Say it. If you don't say it, I'll pull you out and cut you."
Prince Qi was furious. If there was anything difficult to say, just say it directly. These people looked at their expressions and could guess that they were hiding something.
"You, Imperial Physician Zhang, say it, don't say it, don't drag him out..."
Before he could finish his sentence, imperial Physician Zhang, whose name was called on the ground, knelt down in a hurry. Those imperial physicians who had not been picked all knelt on the ground because of fear.
"The little prince has flowers and willows, I'm afraid he is..."
Prince Qi's heart stopped for a second when he heard this. No way, no way!
"What? Say it again?"
In order to confirm or even ask again, "Flower-blossoms? Shang'er actually got a willow?"
Although her son was a little dissolute, he shouldn't be so promiscuous. The concubine in the manor was a virgin who married an innocent girl from an honest family. How could he be promiscuous?
This disease was that of a dead man, and it would be very ugly to see.
How could Prince Qi not be furious?
"No... That's right... It's a willow."
The imperial physician knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing all the time. Because a lot of blood had flowed from the kowtow, but these were not important. No life was important.
"Is there any way to cure it?"
Prince Qi now knew why those doctors didn't want to say anything just now, because what they said meant that they were looking for death.
###Chapter10,A Special Medicinal Formula
Prince Qi knew that this disease could not be cured, but there was still a glimmer of hope.
Princess Qi had already fainted when she heard the words "Flowers and willows".
It was silent again. The willows must die. No one could survive. But seeing his son die like this, Prince Qi really couldn't do it.
Sometimes it was very coincidental, and sometimes it was really ingenious!
"Your Highness, I have a prescription to try. But please forgive me if it doesn't work."
At this moment, a quack, who had just been called Yan Yi from the street, said.
This person walked through the streets and alleys. Relying on a banner, he made some small money all over the place.
He had long wanted to succeed, but there was no way to succeed. Now that there was such a good opportunity, he could just try it.
"I, I promise you that you won't need to worry about food or clothing for the rest of your life. Even if you can't be cured, you won't be punished."
Prince Qi was a man of integrity and his words were determined. Thus, Yan Yi decided to risk everything and make a bet.
His ancestors did leave him a prescription. He also thought that it should be used to treat flowers and willows, but he had never tried it, because the ingredients in it were not only difficult to find, but also very poisonous.
If it was a normal person who ate it, it would be difficult to survive.
"But how many herbs do you need? Prince Yu, please send someone to find them."
He presented a prescription. It was indeed a prescription from a long time ago, so Prince Qi also planned to give it a try. He saw clearly the poison on it just now. If the dosage of the medicine was a little wrong, Shang'er might be killed.
"If I can't cure them, how long can they live at most?"
There was still some hesitation. Prince Qi asked the imperial physicians who were kneeling on the ground again.
"I'm afraid it will take at most three days, and it will be extremely painful before he dies. It's unbearable for an ordinary person."
Prince Qi made up his mind after hearing the imperial physician's reply.
"Try it!" Even if it was a poison, he had to try it. He was sure that Shang'er's life would come true.
"Do you really want to do that, Your Highness?"
Princess Qi had been woken up by the imperial physician. The prescription looked around and realized that any one of these medicines could take away the life of Shang'er!
"I bet, Princess, you take care of Shang'er. I'll go to the palace to ask for medicine."
The medicine on it was very rare, which was why Prince Qi wanted to enter the palace.
Huangfu Qianmo naturally agreed. After all, he was Qian Shang's cousin. But to his surprise, it turned out to be a flowery willow.
He wanted to go over to Consort Yu's place to spend the night, go to Consort Xia's place next night, and then go over to Wu Jue's place in the morning to enjoy their love. Now that the Emperor had decided to sleep on his own, he should also control his s****l affairs.
###Chapter11,Blood From Seven Apertures After Drinking the Medicine...
He decocted the medicine, decocted the medicine, and finally fed it to the little prince. A group of imperial physicians, princes, princesses, even the emperor came in person.
After taking the medicine, he couldn't respond at first.
Then... there was still no response.
"Going down again... what's the reaction this time?"
Seven openings bleeding. Before the imperial physician had time to treat him, Huangfu Qianshang had already died.
It was also the first time that Prince Qi had done something that did not count for anything in his life.
Yan Yi was imprisoned in the dungeon. He didn't notice anything wrong until he entered the dungeon. Why did he think that the prince had broken his promise?
"What about him? He's a commoner?"
This was the only son of Prince Qi, Huangfu Qianshang, the treasure of Prince Qi's Manor.
"He's been cured and dead now?"
Prince Qi wouldn't care about anything else. It would be strange if he kept his word.
The entire mansion was dead silent. Prince Qi was so heartbroken that he burst into tears. Princess Qi had fainted from crying many times.
He lost his son in his middle age. Was there anyone more tragic than him?
But... sometimes things were unpredictable...
"Taibai, have you found the right person? Xi has been in the mortal world for several days, but you haven't found the right person for Leng Xuan?"
The Divine Emperor was sitting at a table, holding his beloved wife and eating fruits while he watched his precious daughter perform.
What would Xi'er think if she knew of what her father and mother had done?
There was nothing else he could be sure of, but one thing he could be sure of.
That would mean that the Heaven Sovereign and the Empress were about to fall into trouble!
"I've found it. I've found a suitable one."
Taibai Jinxing had been searching for a long time, but his efforts paid off. Finally, he found a dying man who was about to die. He was about the same age, but the most important thing was that he was sick!
"How did he die?"
Many people died every day but it was extremely difficult to meet the Divine Emperor's requirements.
"Flowers must die."
When Taibai Jinxing said this, the Divine Emperor would be satisfied. He had asked a lot of people to help him, and finally, there was a good one.
"It's him."
The Divine Emperor smiled slyly. Leng Xuan, you've finally come to this day and one in a hundred could be said to be one in a hundred. Leng Xuan was the most suitable body for you.
"Oh, by the way, leave this person's soul in the Underworld first and don't let him reincarnate. What if it's useful in the future?"
The Divine Emperor's words seemed to have hit the nail on the head—
The funeral procession in the Qi's Manor was ready. Prince Qi's white hair and black hair made him look much older in a night.
When the Emperor—Huangfu Qianmo saw this, he also took Prince Qi's place to host the funeral, indicating that the servants could start.
###Chapter12,Fraud! Fraud! Fraud!
The servants in the mansion had already gone to carry the coffin. When they lifted it up, something strange happened.
The coffin, which was still intact just now, shook a little.
"Ah! Ah!"
The group of servants were so scared that they fell to the ground. Some of them were timid and even wet their pants.
In the blink of an eye, Prince Qi, Princess Qi and Huangfu Qianmo were in the bustling courtyard.
"Shang'er, is that you?"
If it had been someone else, Princess Qi would have passed out of fear. However, this was her son, who she had raised for almost 20,years in the last 10,months.
Prince Qi didn't stop Princess Qi when he saw her. He just followed her to protect her.
This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. Although it was a little bizarre, his son's corpse had just been put in, and he was also the one who had personally stared at the coffin lid. Now there was a movement. All this was too strange.
"Imperial Uncle, I'll come."
Huangfu Qianmo stepped forward, picked up the stick thrown to the ground by the servant as a weapon, and knocked on the lid of the coffin.
The people inside opened their eyes when they saw the sunshine. Apparently, they were not used to the sudden light, but these did not affect their demon-like faces. Leng Xuan had a face as handsome as a god, white skin, delicate and smooth. His phoenix eyes were even more fascinating. He had a high nose and thin lips. Even if such a handsome man climbed out of the coffin, it did not affect his beauty, handsomeness, and demon-like temperament at all.
"Shang'er, are you still alive?"
Princess Qi looked at her blinking son and had no time to think about anything else. She rushed to the coffin.
Prince Qi and Huangfu Qianmo were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
"How can a dead person come back to life?"
Was it really cured by the doctor in the dungeon?
At the thought of this, Prince Qi also called his attendant and asked him to let her go in the dungeon. Now that his son was alive, the doctor in the dungeon was innocent.
"My son, you've worried me to death."
As soon as Leng Xuan woke up, he was held by someone before he could get out of the coffin.
"My son, how can you abandon mom and dad? You're my life!"
Princess Qi could not stop her tears from falling. It seemed that she cried more than she had these days. After all, she didn't have to cry to express her joy. What kind of expression could she use to express it?
"Let me go."
After waking up, Leng Xuan had nothing in his mind, and he had no memory of the woman holding him.
"Let me go, where is this?"
The more she said, the tighter Princess Qi held her. Her son was still alive. She couldn't be pushed away by any force now.
Seeing that it was useless to talk about this for a long time, Leng Xuan pushed away Princess Qi who was holding him with more strength.
###Chapter13,Who Are You All? Who Am I?
"My son, you don't even recognize me and your father?"