The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si - Chapter 803

It didn’t take long for the hospital envoy to stand in front of Emperor Jingming.

“How is the prince?” Emperor Jing Ming couldn’t wait to ask.

Don’t blame him for being anxious, he will set up a prince tomorrow!

The hospital wrinkled an old face into a chrysanthemum, and cautiously said: “Return to the emperor, the prince’s diarrhea has not been relieved after using the decoction—”

“Can it affect the registration tomorrow?”

The courtyard envoy raised his head boldly and took a deep look at Emperor Jing Ming.

What do you say?

Emperor Jingming: “…” He got it.

Thinking about not reconciling, Emperor Jing Ming asked again: “Is the medicine wrong?”

The hospital envoy resisted the urge to roll his eyes and replied: “The minister waited for several consultations and tried most of the prescriptions. The prince’s diarrhea has been relieved, but he still has not fully recovered. The prince is now exhausted and cannot get up. If tomorrow is forced Canonization, I am afraid it will make a fool of—”

In normal times, he would not say so clearly, but this is the official prince. Not only will Da Zhou pay attention to it, but also the neighboring countries will pay attention to it. Once the prince is at the canonization ceremony-think about the scene, the court envoy will The eyes are dark.

He is from Da Zhou, and he still has the least shame!

So this must be said, and it must dispel the emperor’s unrealistic illusions.

Emperor Jingming was hit hard and muttered, “So, tomorrow’s ceremony can only be rescheduled?”

The envoy did not dare to answer.

“Is there no way?”

With these words, the hospital envoy can say: “If your Royal Highness can still take medicine to support other symptoms, but this diarrhea disease——”

Who can hold back diarrhea, the emperor was not such a naive person before.

It can only be said that it is unfortunate that the prince has a way to cope even with back pain and leg pain.

Emperor Jingming was very depressed, and said helplessly: “No matter, tomorrow’s canonization ceremony will be cancelled. Pan Hai, pass on the will.”

“Yes.” Pan Hai responded, hurriedly spreading out the urgent news.

The canonization ceremony is about to take place tomorrow. If you don’t hurry up and spread the will of the canonization ceremony, you will be a joke when all the civil and military officials will go to participate tomorrow.

Pan Hai thought about it and sighed secretly.

Speaking of it, King Yan, no, the new prince is a bit bad luck, why did he have diarrhea at this time?

Once the news that the ceremony was cancelled due to diarrhea of ​​the prince spread, this face was lost to grandma’s house.

“Okay, retreat.” Yu made a decision in desperation, and Emperor Jing Ming was upset looking at the hospital staff, and quickly drove the people away, sulking in the room.

Pan Hai came over lightly: “The emperor, the will has been spread.”

“Yeah.” Emperor Jingming nodded his head in frustration. He was still frustrated after thinking about it, and said with a stern face, “Send the crown prince into the palace.”

Jiang Si was somewhat prepared to be summoned, and generously saluted Emperor Jingming: “I have seen my father.”

Emperor Jingming shook his beard: “Give a seat.”

Soon Pan Hai moved a Xiaozizi and put it next to Jiang Si.

Jiang Siwei sat down and waited for Emperor Jingming to speak.

Emperor Jingming held the folding fan and asked, “Is Old Seven better?”

“There are many imperial doctors who have done their best, and it has been much better.” Jiang Si thought for a while, and said seriously, “I had a diarrhea a dozen times yesterday, but only seven or eight times today.”

Emperor Jingming: “…” Is this much better?

“How come you suddenly suffer from diarrhea?”

Jiang Si lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, his expression calm: “Xu Shi has eaten a lot of greasy food recently, and it’s midsummer again—”

Emperor Jingming said in a bad mood: “What greasy food did you eat on a hot day?”

Isn’t this **** safe?

Jiang Si honestly replied: “The prince likes to eat knuckles with sauce, steamed meat, stewed pig’s feet…”

Emperor Jingming rolled his eyes when he heard it, and couldn’t help saying: “Summer food should be light, how can you eat like this?”

Jiang Si raised his eyes to look at Emperor Jingming, and said calmly: “My daughter-in-law thinks so too. I once persuaded the prince to eat lighter.”

“He didn’t listen?”

It shouldn’t.

Jiang Si sighed, feeling distressed: “The prince said that in those years, living in the south was living with soldiers and soldiers. There were not many opportunities to eat big fish and meat, so he especially liked it.”

Emperor Jingming was silent.

Suddenly became less angry, and felt that Old Qi was a bit pitiful——

Emperor Jingming’s tone softened unconsciously: “Go back and tell Lao Qi that you won’t be short of these in the future, you can’t eat like this.”

Jiang Si got up, and Emperor Chong Jingming bent his knees: “Yes. In fact, the prince also knew that he was worrying about his father, and he was blaming himself.”

Emperor Jingming frowned: “It’s useless to blame yourself. It’s most important to take care of your body as soon as possible. Okay, you can go back and take care of Lao Qi.”

When Jiang Si left, Emperor Jingming sighed, shaking his folding fan, “Speaking of which, I have treated Lao Qi badly.”

Pan Hai in the corner wanted to laugh.

My silly emperor, what about scolding the prince?

It is no wonder that King Yan can become the prince, Hu Chihaisai’s stomach troubles and even the ceremony for the canonization of the prince has to be rescheduled.

Think again about the waste prince being scolded by the emperor at every turn—Pan Hai became more determined to show his favor to the new prince.

As soon as the news of the rescheduling of the canonization ceremony spread, the court was in an uproar.

The prince was actually unwell on the eve of the ceremony, which is not a good sign.

Could it be that God thinks the new prince is inappropriate? Just say that the emperor is too hasty!

I don’t know how many people thought about it like this, but the minister who was already bold and dissatisfied with the decision of Emperor Jingming began to write notes.

That day, I was always thinking about waiting for others to come forward, but I was so dumbfounded.

Compared with the feelings of the courtiers, the queen mother who received the news was cold all over, leaning on the screen and making no sound for a long time.

Yu Jin was unable to carry out the canonization ceremony of the prince due to diarrhea?

Is this God’s will, or is he aware of it?

It’s impossible to notice that the dark move of Qin Tianjian was set many years ago, when Yu Jin was still a child.

After a long time, the queen mother slowly got up and walked to the window.

The sun outside the window is so good, no one would have thought that something terrible would happen tomorrow.

The prince canonization ceremony will not proceed as scheduled, but the tengu swallowing sun will arrive on time.

After tomorrow, the Qintian Supervisor will be thoroughly investigated and bloodbathed, and the dark chess used will be abandoned if it does not work.

Is this the destiny of heaven?

The Queen Mother looked out the window for a long time, lost in a moment.

The next day, because the crown prince’s canonization ceremony was cancelled, all civil and military officials came up to court with memorials and sleeves.

Today is a tough battle, and the emperor cannot be allowed to run away!

In Yu Qunchen’s eager anticipation, Emperor Jingming came late.

Pan Hai cleared his throat and shouted: “If something is going to be announced, if nothing is going to happen, retreat to the court–“

A group of ministers immediately stood up and said in unison: “The minister has his own play.”

Emperor Jingming looked around the crowd and asked the headed official Shangshu: “What is Gu Shangshu?”

“Chen——” The official secretary just opened his mouth, and the hall suddenly became dark.