Chapter 158:

The Queen Mother is sick, and it is said that it was a corpse.
What is the corpse note? Have you heard of tuberculosis? It's just that kind of tuberculosis. He coughed at the beginning, he coughed blood until the end, and it was late when he coughed up blood.
Tuberculosis is an incurable disease in Daxi. If it is not cured, it can only be maintained, and this disease is a little bad, that is, it will be extraordinary.
Many medical books have comments on tuberculosis, ‘Pulmonary tuberculosis fever, damage to lungs and worms… Pulmonary worms, disease in the lungs’, ‘It can kill its worms, and even if the sick person is not born, he can spread the ears’. The medical interpretation of tuberculosis at this time was that the lungs had worms, and the worms were contagious. There have been cases of tuberculosis patients who have passed away to the whole family until they are all mourned.
Therefore, a doctor usually diagnoses the disease and isolates the patient. Of course, this disease has absolutely no sensational changes such as smallpox and leprosy, because it belongs to a slow cycle, but it is also an extremely prone disease. After the sick person dies, he cannot be buried, but can only be burned.
After the doctor diagnosed the tuberculosis, Fengqi Palace was confined on the same day.
The news spread to the Yasukuni Mansion, and the people in the mansion were stupid on the spot, not to mention the Queen's father-in-law's Cheng Enbo family.
Mrs. Cheng Enbo wanted to go into the palace to see her daughter. Uncle Cheng En was supposed to let her go, the car was set up, and she was brought back again.
"What are you doing? I'm going to see my daughter!" Mrs. Cheng Enbo looked excited and waved Cheng Enbo's hand.
"Think about it first, don't be impulsive."
"What do you think, my daughter is sick, can't I see it as a mother?"
"You went, of course you went, but after you go, you still can't come back? Does the sick person know ?! Is it necessary to involve all this people?"
Mrs. Cheng Enbo's eyes were split, and she beat her husband back. "You, a father, also despise her daughter. Don't forget how you came here, Cheng Enbo! Without a daughter, you are nothing ... It ’s all your Xiao family, and it ’s all your Xiao family that hurt people. They marry my daughter hard to the five princes. If it was my mother ’s nephew, my daughter would n’t be so hard ... "
Cheng Enbo resisted with embarrassment and was really annoyed to wave her away with his hands.
"What are you Xiao family, you are not the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family? Your son and daughter are not surnamed Xiao? Now it is useful!"
Mrs. Cheng Enbo fell aside, crying heartbroken.
"My poor daughter ... my flourishing ..."
"Daughter like me, being my father is not easy, so do n’t worry. I ’ll go back home and ask what I can do, or ask a doctor to ask me how to get in to see people without getting sick, it ’s all It needs to be arranged, and the doctor who looks for a good doctor for his daughter is also required ... "
"Walk around, then you go quickly." Mrs. Cheng Enbo wiped her tears and said as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

The Xiao family responded quickly, and one day later, they found a doctor who was quite skilled in medicine, and brought Mrs. Cheng Enbo into the palace.
It is unreasonable to follow the rules, but Mrs. Cheng Enbo is crying with tears, but not crying, and looks like he is going to die. Someone came up, and Emperor Jing did not say anything else.
The noble atmosphere is magnificent and represents the majestic Fengqi Palace, which looks a bit gloomy in the autumn wind in September. There is a team of guards at the gate of the palace, and the gate of the palace is closed. It seems that there is not a queen living there, but a prisoner.
But at this time Mrs. Cheng Enbo dared not have any complaints. Knowing the harm of tuberculosis, all she left at this time was sincerity and last hope. Maybe her daughter was not ill, just a misdiagnosis by a doctor, or someone deliberately framed .
The idea of ​​misdiagnosis is not practical. Taiyuan Hospital is home to the best doctors of Quan Daxi's medical skills. One misdiagnosis cannot be misdiagnosed. Most of the Queen's hospitals have seen them, and it is impossible for everyone to be quack.
Mrs. Cheng Enbo's only hope now is that someone deliberately framed her daughter, which is why she would pretend to be a fool and bring a doctor into the palace, including the Xiao family.
Entering Fengqi Palace, I saw a few people standing outside the gate of the palace. These palaces were in a state of dismal mood, their expressions like mourning examinations, and their freshness was gone. They all know what kind of sickness they have, and they know why they closed the palace. In the past few days, people cry every night, even if the lives of the palace people are worthless, everyone is afraid of death. But no matter how afraid of death, the queen's lady is suffering from such a disease, and they can only admit that they are unlucky.
Cailian greeted her with a stiff face, "Please give my wife peace, and the lady is in the bedroom."
Mrs. Cheng Enbo nodded, but did not immediately follow Cailian, but took out a thick cotton veil from her arms, folded it in a triangle shape and tied it under her nose, covering her entire nose and mouth . The old doctor also operated like this.
The people on the side of the palace looked weird, but said nothing.
The quiet and scary in Fengqi Palace walked all the way to the inner dormitory. All the doors and windows in the hall were tightly closed, and only two palace lanterns were lit, which made the trance that stepped in felt black and white upside down.
Seeing the person lying on the couch, Mrs. Cheng Enbo couldn't keep her composure anymore, crying and trying to pounce, and the doctor coughed a while before she settled down. It was just standing three steps away from the bed, choking out the queen ’s bosom.
No one ignored her.
Cailian ripped the corner of her mouth, stepped forward, and whispered a few times, lifting the queen from the bedding.
"Madam, Mrs. Cheng Enbo has come to see you."
The queen's eyelids moved, slowly opening her eyes. In the eyes, the light of surprise first bloomed, and after seeing the appearance of his mother, it became a kind of taunt.
"What are you doing here?"
Mrs. Cheng Enbo didn't seem to see her daughter's indifference, sobbing softly, "The mother brought the doctor over to see you for medical treatment. The home said that it was because someone was trapped in you, or she was relieved.
As he said, the doctor stepped forward to diagnose the pulse, and the queen waved the doctor's hand away.
"... This palace doesn't need you to control, you never care about my life and death, what kind of attentiveness this time ... cough ... cough ..."
"Ma'am, what the doctor said, you are not easily emotional."
"What about emotions ... late, long late ... cough ... You go, you don't need to come and see me, I'm still in Jingzhou, I don't hear you for so long, now I'm offering something diligent ... "
"flourishing……"
"Everyone is afraid of this. What else are you going to do? Go back quickly so you don't get sick ..."
Mrs. Cheng Enbo realized why her daughter was so responsive. She shook her hand and tried to pull the cloth off her face, but she withdrew her hand again.
She wept bitterly: "It's not that you don't despise you, it's really not. At that time, when I heard that you were sick, the mother wanted to go to the palace to see you. No ... I ca n’t do it either. There is such a big family at home, so I ca n’t ... "
The queen was already in tears, she leaned against Cailian, her thin body was so palpable. After taking off the heavy queen's crown suit, she can only see that she is now in a state of health. It is no longer the mellow Princess Jing who was as thin as a skeleton.
"Come on, don't come ... I know my own body, don't let dad bother ..."
"can--"
"Cai Lian, this palace is tired, send them out."
"Yes."
Cailian carefully put the queen into the bedding, turned to face Mrs. Cheng Enbo and made a gesturing gesture, and whispered: "Madam, the lady's body now can't stand the toss, you go first."
"Qianqian, let the doctor take a look, please, my daughter ..." Mrs. Cheng Enbo covered her face and wept without crying.
There was an ethereal voice from the bed, "Isn't it, you won't die if you don't look at you?"
"flourishing--"
"Okay, let me show you ... cough ... Cailian, let the doctor come."
The doctor stepped forward and carefully supported the pulse on the thin wrist that was covered with the veil. After a moment, he turned to look at Mrs. Cheng Enbo and sighed.
Mrs. Cheng En burst into tears.
"Go, let them go, all go ..."
The queen on the bed struggled to smash the pillow down, and Cailian hurriedly helped Mrs. Cheng Enbo, who was crying to collapse, to go out.
The queen gasped violently, staring at the empty dormitory in front of her with red eyes. It took a long time before she collapsed on the couch.
Sure enough, is it?
In the past few days, she has been fed up by countless doctors who came to see each doctor one by one and shook her head and sighed, destroying her hopes that were finally raised.
In fact, there were signs in Jingzhou at that time. At that time, she would cough up some bloodshot eyes. Hu Liangyi once told her that she must calm down, think less, care for herself, or she will be very serious May become tuberculosis.
but--
How can you think less? How can it be?
She can't do it. In such an environment, there is such a husband in the booth, and there is such an obscure and a few cheap blanks in that cheap life. How can she think less?
Now it's finally all right, finally, you can think about nothing ...
Anyway, she was dying too, and it was useless to think about ...
As for the Xiao family, they never put her in their eyes anyway. Without this queen, they would n’t think there was anything ...
That's great, I can finally think about nothing.

The news brought by Mrs. Cheng Enbo silenced the entire Xiao family.
The Yasukuni government was built with military merits, but it is not the current generation of Yasukuni, but the first generation of Yasukuni before. At that time, Jing Guogong followed the Taizu to fight for the world, and the Taizu called the emperor.
Daxi's surname was not hereditary but succeeded in five generations. So far, the Jingguo has passed on to the fourth generation.
Before the change, the Xiao family didn't care about this kind of thing. They were descendants and princes. Just ask for grace, and maybe you will be given an iron book and you will be replaced by a hereditary one. This is not a dream. If the crown prince ascends to the throne, this situation will definitely happen. This is also the direction that the Xiao family has been working hard.
It is a pity that the prince died, and the heir of the prince was not selected as the successor. The one who was able to produce a queen mother was pitted by the emperor before he died. Therefore, the position of the queen nowadays is really not as valuable to the Jingguo government as the queen himself thought.
How could it not matter? It's just that the important thing is not that person, but the position, the Xiao family and a queen.
This is a symbolic meaning, which represents that the Xiao family is a descendant, and that there are infinite possibilities for the Xiao family.
But if there is no queen, is the Xiao family still a descendant? Will there still be those infinite possibilities?
It may not be seen at this time, but a few years later, the Yasukuni government, which was cut down in five generations, will gradually decline until it sinks into the long river of history like other honorable and noble families in Beijing.
A queen suffering from a malady is almost the same as dying, especially the kind of malady.
Will the Xiao family have a future and a way out? This question really needs to be considered ...
The author has something to say: ps: I checked some information. There are many aliases of tuberculosis in ancient times. It was not called tuberculosis until the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
What are the corpse notes, bug notes, corpses and other messy names. At that time, people interpreted tuberculosis as having lungs with insects or ghosts. The imagination was too rich, but the ancient medical level was not high and it was normal. And leprosy, smallpox, etc. let the ancients smell the color change, but not as contagious as leprosy smallpox.
⊙﹏⊙Sweat, as the death mentioned in this chapter must be cremated, it was fabricated by the face, but after reading some information, there are several cases that people can still be infected if they die? (Is there such a god?) It is said that tuberculosis has also been found on the mummy {Oh my god! }
o (n_n) o haha ​​~, so do n’t take this issue into consideration. It must be burned, or else there should be more people between Jingdi and Xiaohua. (^ o ^) / ~
Khan, it's easy to be soft-hearted, writing here feels the pitiful queen. According to Jiyou, this is a disease and must be cured.