Chapter 530: Dare not take action, can only be jealous

Style: Historical Author: Yi YanyunWords: 1276Update Time: 24/02/20 21:09:21
Du Wanchun replied: "The emperor has been ill before and relies on the medicine of the imperial doctor every day to stay alive. He is not in good health, so he is not pretending to be ill, but he doesn't look like he can't even get out of the room."

"Have you not seen him in the past few days?"

She asked the seventh prince and Zhou Ruiyuan seriously.

The Seventh Prince and Zhou Ruiyuan were silent together.

After a while, the Seventh Prince replied: "I have seen him before, but I couldn't see his face clearly through the gauze curtain."

Du Wanchun looked at Zhou Ruiyuan again.

Zhou Ruiyuan shook his head with a serious expression. ?.?????.???

Du Wanchun stood up slowly and said, "Is the emperor no longer in the palace now?"

The Seventh Prince and Zhou Ruiyuan raised their eyes together, their eyes suddenly filled with uneasiness.

"If he's not in the palace, where will he be?" the seventh prince asked doubtfully.

After Du Wanchun thought for a moment, he replied: "Do you have any answers to the details you have placed around him recently?"

The seventh prince shook his head.

Zhou Ruiyuan stood up and said, "I will send someone to the palace to check to see if he is pretending to be ill and leaving the palace."

Du Wanchun nodded lightly, "Ms. sir, it would be best if you hurry up and deliver the message to father and mother, so that they can be careful. It is best to go to Changliu Village to hide during this period."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Zhou Ruiyuan immediately left the mansion.

The Seventh Emperor also quickly stood up and followed him.

Zhou Ruiyuan got on the carriage and came outside the palace gate, where he found a confidant who was an imperial physician in the palace.

This imperial physician's official position is not high, and he can only follow other imperial physicians on weekdays.

Zhou Ruiyuan asked him: "The emperor has been ill for several days in a row. How is his condition?"

The imperial doctor lowered his head, hesitated for a moment and then replied: "These doctors, Cheng Cheng, will not let me follow them into the emperor's palace."

Zhou Ruiyuan frowned, and he roughly had the answer in his mind, and continued to ask: "How is Doctor Cheng looking lately?"

The imperial doctor paused, then raised his head and said, "It's strange to say that the emperor is seriously ill and is staying in seclusion, but the imperial doctor Cheng didn't seem to be anxious at all."

If the emperor was really that seriously ill, the Imperial Hospital would have been in dire straits.

Zhou Ruiyuan was completely sure of Du Wanchun's guess. After he asked the imperial physician to leave, he immediately wrote a letter and asked his confidants to hurry up and deliver it to Aunt Zhou in Cheng'an County.

It would take at least a day and a night to deliver the letter from the capital.

In Cheng'an County, the emperor has been living opposite the Zhou family for several days.

He secretly hides in the distance every day, watching Aunt Zhou and the Third Prince's family loving each other.

The emperor was angry and resentful, but he did not dare to alert the enemy.

That day, Aunt Zhou came out of the house. When she looked up, she saw her new neighbor opposite.

The new neighbor often lowers his head and arches his back, like a lonely old bachelor.

She looked at his back carefully, and just when she was about to ask a question, the Third Prince came up from behind her, put a cloak on her, and said with a smile: "It's a bit cold today, be careful to catch a cold."

Aunt Zhou wanted to go to Zhuangzi's incense shop, so she went out early today.

She pulled the cloak on her shoulders, held his hand, and said softly: "You too, don't just take care of the child."

The emperor was very close to them. Listening to their sweet words, his heart felt like ants were biting him. It was extremely uncomfortable.

The third prince also saw him, "Master, are you a new mover here?"

The emperor deliberately put his hair down on his face, raised his voice, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I just moved here a few days ago."

The third prince thought he was a little strange, so he couldn't help but keep an eye on him. After sending Aunt Zhou into the carriage, he secretly sent someone to check on this new neighbor.

The emperor looked back at the door of Zhou's house, clenched his hands into fists, and said coldly: "Third brother, third brother, you are so handsome. Don't worry, your good days are coming to an end."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his house.

In the past few days, he had been thinking about how to deal with these two people, but after much thought, he finally ran out of ideas.

He was saying vicious words, but as he took a step toward the Zhou family, he couldn't say a word and could only feel jealous.

After the emperor entered the room and sat down, he slapped the table twice.