Chapter 571 Forced

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"Empress." The palace maid guarding the door saluted. Fang Ziqin raised her hand to indicate that she didn't need to be polite, "Is Lan'er awake?"

The palace maid shook her head, looking embarrassed, "Miss Third..."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Fang Ziqin's expression became more fierce, so frightened that the palace maid couldn't help but tremble, "Yes, several imperial doctors said that if you don't wake up in the past few days, I'm afraid... you won't wake up again. But here we come..."

After she said that, she knelt on the ground. Fang Ziqin's expression froze, "How many days has Lan'er been unconscious?"

"Replying to your Majesty, there is..." Before the palace maid finished speaking, she heard Fang Ziqin say as if she was asking a question for herself: "Today is already the tenth day, right?"

"Yes." The palace maid nodded hastily, and Fang Ziqin's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched tightly into fists, "What did Mr. Wen say?"

"Mr. Wen, you haven't come here today." The palace maid lowered her head, Fang Ziqin flicked her sleeves and said, "Go and ask Mr. Wen to come see me."

The palace maid left in response, and Qiu Shui, who was following Fang Ziqin, comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, the third lady is blessed with great fortune, and everything will be fine..."

"Let me in!" Qiu Shui's words were interrupted by a scolding voice, causing her to frown, "Who is so bold as to break into Fengyi Palace without permission?"

"Qiu Shui, bring her in." Fang Ziqin's voice was a little more urgent. Qiu Shui hurried out to get her, only to realize that it was A Wan.

"Miss Awan?" Qiu Shui was stunned, "Didn't you leave the capital with Lord Zhuge? Why are you here?"

"It's too late to explain. Where is my master?" A Wan said and was about to run in. Qiu Shui did not stop him and chased after her: "Mr. Wen hasn't come here today. The queen has just sent someone to invite him."

"That's good." Awan quickly ran to Fang Ziqin and knelt down with a plop, "Queen, please let me see Miss Fang San."

"Do you have a way to cure her?" Fang Ziqin's voice was deep. Awan shook her head and nodded, "Nine days ago, I received a letter from Master saying that she was in urgent need of some life-saving herbs. I worked non-stop and finally finally I brought the herbal medicine back and asked Master Rong, the Queen, to give it a try with me."

After saying that, she took out a medicinal herb from the medicine basket she carried with her and held it in front of Fang Ziqin with both hands.

During the past few days when Fang Zilan was unconscious, all the medicines in the palace were brought out. Even the Fang family gave several old wild ginsengs that could extend their lives. Even if it was not a thousand years, it would be hundreds of years at least.

But what bothered Wen Ya the most to find was the seemingly ordinary herb in A Wan's hand. Could it be that he had some other agenda...

Fang Ziqin calmed down. It stands to reason that Wen Ya wouldn't do it. Even though he was willing to lose his reputation, he couldn't bear to let his precious apprentice Awan down.

"Queen, time waits for no one. Can you allow me to go in and see Miss Fang San first?" A Wan cried anxiously. Fang Ziqin did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to help her up, and Qiu Shui lifted her up knowingly. Brought in.

However, not long after Awan entered, the maid who had just gone to invite Wen Ya came back with a sad face, "Mother, Mr. Wen is not in the palace today."

"What do you mean by not being in the palace?" Fang Ziqin suddenly turned cold, "Your Majesty personally ordered Mr. Wen to diagnose and treat Lan'er without any mistakes. How could he dare to leave the palace?"

The palace maid said cautiously: "My dear, His Royal Highness Prince Yuning suddenly fell ill outside the palace. Princess Wuqing knelt down in front of the imperial city gate early in the morning and cried, begging your majesty to send an imperial physician to the palace for diagnosis and treatment."

"In that case, why is it Mr. Wen?" Fang Ziqin almost asked, and the palace maid's eyes turned red. "Princess Yuning said that her prince's illness has always been diagnosed and treated by Mr. Wen. Doctors should be responsible for their own patients. How can they be replaced casually?" What is the principle of an imperial physician?"

Fang Ziqin threw the tea cup on the table in anger, "How can this be unreasonable? He is..." Does Lan'er have to die?

Due to the presence of the palace maid, Fang Ziqin did not say the next half of the sentence, but the tea cup that was smashed on the ground made her kneel on the ground after she finished speaking. Fang Ziqin's expression was stagnant, "Lan'er. How many days have you been unconscious?"

"Replying to your Majesty, there is..." Before the palace maid finished speaking, she heard Fang Ziqin say as if she was asking a question for herself: "Today is already the tenth day, right?"

"Yes." The palace maid nodded hastily, and Fang Ziqin's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched tightly into fists, "What did Mr. Wen say?"

"Mr. Wen, you haven't come here today." The palace maid lowered her head, Fang Ziqin flicked her sleeves and said, "Go and ask Mr. Wen to come see me."

The palace maid left in response, and Qiu Shui, who was following Fang Ziqin, comforted her: "My dear, don't worry, the third lady is blessed with great fortune, she will be fine..."

"Let me in!" Qiu Shui's words were interrupted by a scolding voice, causing her to frown, "Who is so bold as to break into Fengyi Palace without permission?"

"Qiu Shui, bring her in." Fang Ziqin's voice was a little more urgent. Qiu Shui hurried out to get her, only to realize that it was A Wan.

"Miss Awan?" Qiu Shui was stunned, "Didn't you leave the capital with Lord Zhuge? Why are you here?"

"It's too late to explain. Where is my master?" A Wan said and was about to run in. Qiu Shui did not stop him and chased after her: "Mr. Wen hasn't come here today. The queen has just sent someone to invite him."

"That's good." Awan quickly ran to Fang Ziqin and knelt down with a plop, "Queen, please let me see Miss Fang San."

"Do you have a way to cure her?" Fang Ziqin's voice was deep. Awan shook her head and nodded, "Nine days ago, I received a letter from Master saying that she was in urgent need of some life-saving herbs. I worked non-stop and finally finally I brought the herbal medicine back and asked Master Rong, the Queen, to give it a try with me."

After saying that, she took out a medicinal herb from the medicine basket she carried with her and held it in front of Fang Ziqin with both hands.

During the past few days when Fang Zilan was unconscious, all the medicines in the palace were brought out. Even the Fang family gave several old wild ginsengs that could extend their lives. Even if it was not a thousand years, it would be hundreds of years at least.

But what bothered Wen Ya the most to find was the seemingly ordinary herb in A Wan's hand. Could it be that he had some other agenda...

Fang Ziqin calmed down. It stands to reason that Wen Ya wouldn't do it. Even though he was willing to lose his reputation, he couldn't bear to let his precious apprentice Awan down.

"Queen, time waits for no one. Can you allow me to go in and see Miss Fang San first?" A Wan cried anxiously. Fang Ziqin did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to help her up, and Qiu Shui lifted her up knowingly. Brought in.

However, not long after Awan entered, the maid who had just gone to invite Wen Ya came back with a sad face, "Mother, Mr. Wen is not in the palace today."

The palace maid said cautiously: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Yuning outside the palace suddenly fell ill. Princess Wuqing knelt down in front of the imperial city gate early in the morning and cried."