The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 217 Who do you plan to choose as the princess?

  Ink painting is one of the palace ladies who have been with Luo Qinghan for the longest time. She is two years older than Luo Qinghan. She has just turned twenty this year. She is born with beautiful eyes and a tall stature.

  She neither likes to be nosy like Huixiang, nor does she just want to climb up like Sizhu.

   Strictly uphold the principle of saying less and doing more, she is a very competent maid.

  Xiao Xixi didn't have any special impression of this great palace lady, but Baoqin walked closer to her, and the two often studied cooking and female celebrity together.

  The next day, the emperor and empress Qin came to Linde Hall in person.

  The two did not make an appointment. They came from different directions, but they happened to ran into each other at the gate of Linde Hall.

  Qin Huang's back is still faint: "The concubine visits the emperor."

  There are still many imperial doctors watching. The emperor’s attitude is much gentler than in private for the sake of his face.

   "The queen doesn't need to be polite, why are you here too?"

  Qin Empress: "The prince's illness has been ill. The concubine was worried, so he came over and took a look."

  The emperor: "The same is true for me, thinking that the prince's illness has been delayed for a short period of time and he still hasn't healed, and I am really worried."

  Emperor and Empress chatted a few words without anyone else, and then joined hands to enter the sleeping hall.

  The prince dragged the sick body out of bed and saluted respectfully.

   "The sons and ministers pay homage to the father and the queen."

  The emperor said warmly: "You are still sick, don't move around, go back to bed and lie down."

  Two little eunuchs stepped forward and helped the prince to lie down.

  The emperor first expressed condolences to the prince, and then called the princes to ask about the prince’s condition.

  The elder doctors said a lot of words, and the summary is—

  "The prince entered the body with cold wind. From the perspective of symptoms, the condition is not serious. It is reasonable to say that it is not difficult to treat, but I do not know why, but he still does not get better."

After listening to the emperor, his face was not very beautiful: "Since it is not difficult to treat, why hasn't it improved for so long? You quacks!"

  The elder doctors were panicked, and knelt down to plead guilty.

  The emperor couldn’t really drag out all these imperial doctors and cut them off. In the end, he could only pay a month’s salary to him, and he drove out all the obtrusive guys.

  The emperor sighed: "Tomorrow will be a feast for the crowd, but you are still sick, prince. What should I do about this?"

  Luo Qinghan said weakly: "It's just the wind and cold. You can still go out if you wear a few more clothes tomorrow."

   "Hey, I shouldn't have forced you so much, but tomorrow's banquet post has been sent out, and the princes and nobles in Beijing have also received the news. It is really not good to postpone it. I can only wrong you for the time being."

  "Father, don’t want to say that, it's your son's body that doesn't live up to your temper. This matter should be strange to the son's minister."

  The emperor was pleased with the prince’s cleverness and sensibility, and comforted him again.

  Qin Empress looked at their father and son talking coldly, without any change in expression on her indifferent face.

  Emperor Qin didn't speak lightly until the emperor was gone.

   "What is going on with your illness?"

  Luo Qinghan: "Erchen also doesn't know."

  Queen Qin always felt that his illness was too strange, but she couldn't find any evidence, so she couldn't hold on to it.

  She waved back all the court ladies and eunuchs.

  Only the two of them were left in the sleeping hall, Queen Qin asked seriously.

  "Tomorrow's feast, who do you plan to choose as the princess?"

  Luo Qinghan lowered his eyes and said, "The children and ministers listen to the arrangements of the father and the queen."

   "But the choice of the princess and the princess in this palace is different from that of the emperor."

  Luo Qinghan stopped talking.

  (End of this chapter)