Chapter 932: There has been no standing prince

Just when everyone was uneasy, Fourth Master said coldly: "No matter what, you still have to cure the fifth elder brother's disease. Even the precious medicinal materials, you must continue to treat him."
His voice was cold and domineering, with irresistible majesty.
"Yes, yes..." Doctor Feng answered several times.
After listening to Nian's, his cries were a little less, but he was still weeping intermittently.
Immediately afterwards, Si Ye lifted the quilt and took a closer look at Wu Ge.
Then he stood in front of the bed with his hands in his hands, raised his head and closed his eyes heavily.
After being silent for a while, he didn't stay too much, so he went out to work with the minions.
Not long after Si Ye left, the Li clan followed.
If Yin is a Fu Jin, he naturally has to explain something to everyone.
When this end was processed, the guests of Xinghua Spring Hall had already taken the children back.
Fortunately, all the people invited were reasonable people.
Knowing that there is something difficult at the house, I didn't say much, but instead cared a few words.
After returning to the Xinghua Spring Hall, Banmei handed Ruoyin a bowl of soup and whispered: "Fu Jin, the slave is looking at Brother Wu, it's really going to die."
Ruoyin blew the soup, took a sip, and said faintly, "Since so many doctors can't cure it, it may be a blessing."
"It's just this time I want to come. Five elder brothers are all sick like that. Even if they hang with medicine, they won't live long. It's better to be earlier..." Banmei said, and paused slightly. , "Maybe you can suffer less, otherwise it will be a torture for both adults and children."
Ruo Yin blinked and said nothing, just sipping the soup one bite after another.
Three days later, in the night, as Banmei guessed, the fifth elder brother died.
Only three months old, it is not possible to have a funeral, only to be buried quietly.
Ruoyin took a few in the backyard and went to the Yanyu Building to comfort Nian's.
But Nian's leaped on the bed, unable to hear anything.
The whole body was crying and trembling, as if what a precious thing was lost.
A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, also full of tears, kept falling with the broken beads.
However, after the Fourth Master arranged the burial of the fifth elder brother in Yanyulou, he returned to Wanfang Anhe and never came out.
It wasn't until the fifth eldest brother was killed for half a month that the fourth master left Wanfang Anhe and entered the palace.
It was because Kangxi was seriously injured when he was on the march and fell from his horse.
Fortunately, the five grids were in danger, and Kangxi was rescued and sent to a safe place.
It's just that the weather and environment at the border customs, precious medicinal materials, and good doctors are still in the capital.
Therefore, Kangxi returned to Beijing to treat his injuries.
Probably because of trust in Wuge, he also specially asked Wuge to him back to Beijing all the way.
Returning to Beijing with Kangxi, there is also Prince Yu Fuquan.
Fuquan was injured more severely than Kangxi, and once fell into a coma.
Thanks to the medical treatment of the imperial physician after returning to Beijing, it improved slightly.
This one has the title of General Fuyuan, and he has fought against Galdan with Kangxi, and has led his troops to victory many times.
But this time the crusade against Arabutan caused the two brothers who have been on the battlefield to have a big somersault.
Enough to see the danger of this war.
At this moment, outside the Qianqing Palace, all the elder brothers were kneeling under the steps.
In order to want to see Kangxi.
But Kangxi, an arrogant emperor, even if he was ill, didn't want people to watch him around him.
Not to mention externally.
After all, the emperor was sick in bed, and if it spreads out, I am afraid that the Qing Dynasty will be messed up.
The common people face the panic of fighting at the border, and worry about whether the world will change hands.
So at this moment, Kangxi is leaning on the big bed of painted golden dragon.
His chest is wrapped with thick gauze.
The gauze was white, and it looked like it had just been replaced.
But there was red blood in the mouth, indicating that the wound was still bleeding.
Moreover, his palms and legs are also wrapped in gauze.
The palm of the hand is good, but the legs seem to be swollen, and they are more than a circle larger than usual.
Concubine Xian was sitting on the side, feeding him some medicine.
After Liang Jiugong approached, he reminded him in a low voice: "Long live, my elder brothers are worried about your dragon body and are kneeling outside."
"Boom them all out, this is for fear that the hundred officials don't know if I am ill!" After all, he was seriously injured, and the thunderous voice of the past no longer, replaced by a relatively old and weak voice.
The majestic appearance on weekdays is gone, but the pain is tortured to the sickness of weight loss.
But in the end, he is an emperor, and even if his voice is not loud, he has a lot of weight.
Frightened Liang Jiugong hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Then...the slave still has something to do with him. The cronies around Prince Shi Caiyu have come, saying that... Prince Yu is probably not working. ......"
As soon as this remark came out, the medicine that Kangxi had just put in his mouth made his face flushed and out of breath.
So Xian noble concubine did not dare to feed the medicine anymore, and quickly took care of Kangxi.
After Kangxi slowed down, he leaned against the head of the bed, staring straight ahead with blank eyes for a long, long time.
After a long time, everyone almost forgot about having a blessing.
He just said to himself: "My old brother, now even he... has to leave me..."
Everyone was silent, how dare to take this sentence.
In the end, Kangxi said to himself, "Liang Jiugong, get ready, I'm going to Prince Yu's Mansion to see this old brother."
Hearing this, Liang Jiugong persuaded in fear: "Long live Lord, now that you are seriously injured, it is still important to recuperate in the palace."
In addition, the outside is not flat, what should be done in case something goes wrong.
Moreover, as far as he knows, since he went as a prince, Long Live has not established a prince.
Estimated, there is no suitable candidate in my heart.
If this were to leave the world like this, the Qing Dynasty wouldn't be in a mess.
A few elder brothers, don't you want to fight to the death.
So, he winked at the concubine Xian.
Concubine Xian was naturally worried that Kangxi could not stand the bumps.
Don't add grief to Fuquan because of the brotherhood, that's even worse.
She also knelt down by the bed and persuaded: "Yes, Long live Lord, now your body is important. If there is anything wrong with Prince Yu, you will have time to make a decision."
"No, he is a brother who grew up with me and was born to death for decades. If I don't go, I will feel uneasy in my heart." Kangxi's tone was firm.
Moreover, he has lifted the bright yellow quilt, ready to get out of bed.
It's just because of serious injuries on his body that he moves slowly.
With every move, Jian's eyebrows wrinkled a little.
Since Kangxi insisted on going to see Fuquan, Liang Jiugong and Xiangui concubine could not stop him.
Concubine Xian sighed and waited for Kangxi to put on a clean and decent dragon robe.
Liang Jiugong also hurried to the outside of the temple and sent all the elder brothers away.
About half an hour later, Kangxi took Long Hu on his way to Prince Yu's Mansion.