My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 506 Doubts

After talking to Ning Zhaorong, the two of them went back, and the sky gradually became dark.

Returning to the Jade Palace, after changing clothes, Xianchun said: "This Empress Ning Zhaorong has always been at odds with Empress Yan Xiurong for several years. I am not saying this now because I am trying to use your hands to suppress her, Master." Yan Xiu Rong?"

"Then she thinks too much?" Chisu snorted: "Can our queen listen to her instigation?"

"She must be provocative, but she has been fighting with Yan Xiurong for the past few years. After thinking about it, she can see that Yan Xiurong is not simple. Yan Xiurong is definitely not simple, at least Chengfu Shen is true. But I and Yan Xiurong are not simple. She doesn't have anything to do with her. If she doesn't harm me, I won't care." Shen Chuliu said.

 “By the way, Master Jiang Zimi is getting married.” Xianchun said.

 After dinner in the evening, Shen Chuliu went to sleep.

"It's natural for a mother to feel uncomfortable. Go ahead and see if Yao Meiren is fine. If she's okay, ask her to come." Shen Chuliu waved his hand.

 The ancient people's reverence for ghosts and gods was indeed...

"I'm afraid the Queen Mother will not agree." Shen Chuliu said.

 Jiang Zimi is not bad either.

 Qi Yixiu looked at the child and sighed: "Here comes Zhu'er."

"I'm fine, I just want to talk to you." Shen Chuliu Duancha: "I always feel that even the prince's disease is strange. Under what circumstances do people always have nightmares?"

"No." The sixth prince rubbed his nose: "Father, my eighth brother must not be cold. I will pull my son with me when he comes."

"But...the imperial doctors are helpless. It seemed to be more effective to ask the great monk to chant sutras before, but the emperor is afraid that he will not allow it forever. Unless...the Ninth Prince is fostered in the temple." Yao Meiren said.

 “What do you want from me, Madam?” Yao Meiren asked after greeting her.

The eighth prince responded slowly and walked over: "Father."

In the Yufu Palace, Shen Chuliu nodded after hearing Yinhu's reply: "That means it's nothing. The ninth prince's problem can be regarded as gone."

 Fortunately, the Eighth Prince likes to follow the Sixth Prince the most. He will follow along without resisting at all.

 The princes were standing at the door. Seeing that they were free, they came in to say hello.

 Even wet the bed the last time.

Qi Genxiu touched his head and hands, and they were indeed warm.

The two of them listened to the doctor's reply and looked at the person again. They felt relieved when they knew everything was fine.

"But no, over the years, I have said it over and over again, but the result is still not good. The Ninth Prince wet the bed, and the nannies hid it, but they couldn't hide it. This reached Zhen Xiaoyi's ears, and again It’s going to be uncomfortable.”

 He had not had nightmares for a long time, and suddenly he did so again, frightening the whole room.

"Hey, there's no such thing as a daughter. She's just the daughter of an ordinary bookkeeper. She looks pretty good. That's right. Their family has such a good family background. If it was good, how could Jiang Zimi marry a lowly person? Or even Maybe I'll give you a marriage." Said Chun.

It’s a pity that people’s hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants.

If she didn't commit suicide and Jiang Zilan was still alive, it would definitely be a good match. There was no doubt that she would actually be able to marry the second prince.

"It's true that the Ninth Prince is indeed something fishy, ​​but... the imperial doctor has also looked at this matter many times. If it was poison, he should have discovered it long ago, right? Or... are there really those unclean people? But it shouldn't be, these Nine After all, the prince is the son of a dragon."

Even so, I was startled three times in one night.

 It was only in the morning that I dared to call the imperial doctor and notified various places.

 For Shen Chuliu, it was a peaceful night.

Shen Chuliu nodded, indeed.

　It's fine once I wake up. There are times when I wake up with a start, but most of the time I just open my eyes and it's over.

　　　二一二.一七二.一十.二十一

This is not just a nightmare. Generally speaking, nightmares are what the proverb says is a ghost on the bed.

So the queen went to Ruiqing Palace to visit her early in the morning, so she didn't have to pay her respects in the morning.

 Long-term sleep deprivation will make people very tired, lead to neurasthenia, and lead to mental and physical diseases.

The queen responded: "Then go."

 "Have a good life and serve the eighth prince well." Qi Yi practiced Taoism.

The eighth prince’s nurse was so frightened that she knelt down, but the eighth prince muttered to himself: “It’s hot.”

 Whether it’s a show or a serious one, as a legitimate mother, she deserves to take a trip.

 The Eighth Prince held his hands slowly for a moment.

The imperial doctor has seen it and only said that the Ninth Prince's health is much better. The problem of frightening dreams cannot be cured by taking medicine. Compared with the frequent frights before, now it only happens once in a while, which is already good.

After they left, the sixth prince took the eighth prince away.

Qi Yixiu patted his shoulder, and then squeezed it: "Why do you only wear so much?"

"He wasn't really stupid to begin with. He just reacted slowly and seemed to be unable to feel the warmth and coldness. It was Wen Chongrong who was impatient." Shen Chuliu snorted.

 The Ninth Prince himself was greatly hit and mentally depressed.

"Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it now. I just hope it's just temporary and it will be fine when he gets older. But speaking of it, the Eighth Prince is better, right? I saw him talking well some time ago, but he just reacted slow."

"It's not cold, and neither is my son. When is it not cold?" The sixth prince chuckled.

 Fortunately, this group of maids and women were relatively stable now, and they did not make any earth-shattering decisions. Instead, they woke him up, coaxed him to drink hot water, wiped his sweat, and went back to sleep.

 In the Ruiqing Palace, the Ninth Prince had another frightening dream.

Yin Hu responded and soon invited Yao Meiren.

"Huh? Which family's daughter?" Shen Chuliu was curious.

Qi Yixiu also smiled and said: "That's good, it's time to go study, let's all go. Lao Jiu will rest today. Queen, since you don't have to pay your respects in the harem today, let's go to the Queen Mother and sit down with you."

As he was talking, the sixth prince sneezed loudly. Qi Yixiu looked over: "What's wrong? Yan'er is sick?"

Shen Chuliu shook his head: "I'm just curious. You know, I once read a medical book, but I don't remember the details. I just said that I woke up from my dreams all the time, and over time, it hurts the brain and internal organs."

Yao Meiren naturally has nothing to do. She spends her days either doing needlework or playing cards with the girls. She doesn't like reading much either. When she has nothing to do, she talks to Shen Chuliu or goes out to talk to Rong Jieyu.

"Let's go and sit over there." They went to the easternmost room of the main hall. It was a study room, but Shen Chuliu had someone arrange a low couch like a tatami on the ground. It just so happens that there is an entire window lattice here, which has been changed to a hollow one. When you want to open it, it is like sitting in the yard.

 Qi Yi came over from the morning court and happened to meet the queen.

 But the Ninth Prince was always calm before being surprised. It will surprise you every time.

 It was just completed last month, and Shen Chuliu likes to spend time here recently.

“Well, are you cold?” Qi Yixiu asked.

 “Oh, poor child.” Miss Yao thought, if this was her child, no matter how bad it was, she would feel like a baby.

 It’s a pity that she herself doesn’t have this fate.

 (End of this chapter)