I'm the villain

Chapter 291 Winter Hunting 6
The little prince Li Shi's limbs were blackened from the cold, and the camp was warm. It took a while for his stiff skin to recover.The shocking black and purple and swelling made people feel uncomfortable.

He almost lost consciousness, his body curled up slightly in pain.

The imperial physicians were all in a state of desperation, they tried over and over their emergency medical skills, and dared not prescribe medicine directly.

"This..." No one knew whether His Majesty wanted to disable the little prince, or simply kill him.

His Majesty the Emperor is always far and near to the prince, no one can be sure what the young emperor is thinking.

"Why don't you use a cotton cloth soaked in warm water to compress first, and then apply snake oil ointment?" said an imperial doctor who had just entered the imperial hospital.

His proposal was silently approved by all the imperial physicians.

The warm water was changed again and again, until it was dinner time, the little prince's body was warmer, but his bones were still cold.

"How is this going?"

The nanny in charge asked hastily.

"His Royal Highness, the frostbite to the bone cannot be cured overnight. This nun will pay more attention to keeping the little prince warm in the future. She must not eat raw or cold food, let alone touch cold things."

The imperial physicians discussed for a long time, and prescribed a medicinal bath prescription to relieve the cold and pain.The premise is that the little prince's frostbite did not break the skin.

The palace lady lightly lifted the damp cloth which was already slightly cool, and put it in the water basin to wash it. She suddenly felt something was wrong while washing it. Looking at it by candlelight, she saw a festering sheet in the water basin.

"Mommy!" The palace maid exclaimed, lifted the object from the water with a cloth, and brought it to the nanny in charge with trembling hands.

The imperial physician who stayed on duty stretched his neck, and when he saw something, his complexion suddenly sank.

"Don't apply it, quickly sprinkle this pack of medicine on the wound, hold His Highness's hand, and don't let him scratch it."

The nurse in charge hurriedly arranged for someone, and when the order went down, she hurriedly said: "My lord, what kind of medicine is this medicine for tigers and wolves?"

Prescribing the medicine actually requires someone to press it.

The remaining imperial physician had one head and two big heads. He secretly had bad luck and didn't bother to explain to the other party that this was just an ordinary medicine for sores.

When the medicine was applied, the little prince really struggled constantly, the palace people didn't dare to hold his hand forcefully, they could only hold him down one after another, they didn't use too much force, just trying to hold him steady.

But they didn't use their strength, the little prince, who was itchy and painful from the wound medicine, struggled violently, and the frostbitten flesh was pulled out during the movements, which was shocking.

"what!"

"Your Highness, you can't move, you can't move."

The nurse in charge persuaded the little prince tearfully, and finally she became ruthless, "Bring it with silk cloth and satin, apply medicine, and wrap up the wound for His Highness." In this way, maybe there is no need to worry about the wound getting bigger.

The imperial doctor hurriedly stopped, "No, this wound cannot be bandaged. It will be more difficult to treat when the scabs and the cloth stick together."

"How can this be good?"

"Your Highness, as long as you don't move around, you can take care of it slowly."

This is said lightly, let alone a three-year-old child, even a 30-year-old man can't control himself not to touch the itchy and painful wound in his sleep.

……

The next day, the little prince developed a fever.

The accompanying imperial physicians discussed for a long time, and finally decided on two treatment options.

One is to boil ginger and other warm things into soup, drink it and take a bath, and first remove the cold air in the bones of the body.Then go to treat the skin and flesh, which have little connection with life and death.

The other is to rest in peace, the wound cannot see water or wind, and only the prescription and powder after careful consideration are sprinkled on the wound.Even the charcoal fire should be cut off, lest the smoke will be bad for the wound, it is better to use earthworm.The prince is still young, and the cold air in his body needs to be dispelled a little bit.

Two plans were presented to Li Congjing's case.

The young emperor squinted and said casually, "Let Lin Sheng ask, is there anyone who can cure frostbite."

Li Congjing had no intention of choosing one of the two plans given by the imperial physician.

"Let those imperial physicians also think about it. I will find a solution within a day. After the little crown prince dies, those people in the East Palace will be buried with the imperial physicians. The imperial physicians can go to see the patriarch after the little prince is cured by others."

When Li Congjing said this, he played it lightly. Lin Sheng had just stepped into the tent, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, he took two steps forward, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Slaves will not disgrace their mission."

He said this, as if he had won such a powerful errand.

"Lin Sheng, do you think there are many people born with knowledge in this world?" Li Congjing asked suddenly.

Lin Sheng lowered his head, rolled his dark eyeballs, and said respectfully, "I think that if you have one, you can have two. In this world, there is never a shortage of eccentrics."

Immediately, Lin Sheng said again: "Your Majesty, there are many people who call themselves barnyard officials. They have collected a lot of interesting things. You can go and listen to them when you are free. That day, under the bridge, there are all anecdotes and strange things."

Li Congjing was not interested in those things, so he waved his hand to make Lin Sheng retreat.

After approving papers for a while, the servant came in lightly and put a stack of envelopes by the desk.

"What is this?" Li Congjing dropped the vermilion pen, picked up one at random, saw that the hairpin flower was written beautifully on the cover, and opened it to see that there was a poem inside.

The servant said in a low voice: "The girls in the palace miss His Majesty, so they sent them here quickly."

Li Congjing opened a few more envelopes, all of which were spring boudoir poems.This made him a little bored, and said impatiently: "Take it and burn it."

Just as the servant was about to respond, he suddenly remembered another special envelope.

"Your Majesty, Yun Cairen also sent an envelope, but it's different from the ladies, it's left outside. Look..."

"It's burned too."

"Your Majesty, that thing can't be burned."

"Oh?" Li Congjing was aroused, "Take it in and have a look."

The things were brought up quickly, and it turned out to be a large paper package from Zhang Ersheng's Xuanbao, which was still sealed. It looked similar to an ordinary envelope, but it was much larger.

"What's inside? Take it apart and have a look."

The large paper bag was opened, and inside were neatly packed kelp knots, radish slices, dried tofu and other foods.Among them, soybean bubbles are tied with grass leaves, and the shape of the kit is bulging inside, which is interesting to look at.

"I remember this Yuncai man. No matter how delicate and thin he is, how can he think about food?"

Li Congjing pulled out Yun Cairen's appearance from deep in his memory, "I remember she was pregnant, how many months?"

"Your Majesty, it will be five months now."

Yun Cairen entered the palace five months ago and immediately conceived. This is such good luck that no one in the harem can imagine.Although the process was a bit weird, after checking the pulse case, I checked other things.

No one can prove that it is Li Congjing's seed, and no one dares to say otherwise.

Now, except for the high-ranking concubines who are upset, no one dares to say anything.Fortunately, shortly after the family banquet in the palace, Li Congjing seemed to have lost interest in Yun Cairen.

The concubines gradually became more balanced.

"What does she mean by this? Others deliver letters, but she delivers food? Is this stuttering?"

Seeing that His Majesty was not about to get angry, the servant replied with a smile: "Yuncai just vomited whatever he ate a few days ago, and suddenly wanted to eat this. It took a long time to make these things out of the imperial dining room. It is said that watching and The pots are similar, but the taste is different. This is Oden cooking by Yun Cairen."

"Then I'm going to try. You go and call someone to arrange things."

The servant arranged everything, and left to test the poison.Even if it is something sent by the concubine, if it is like the emperor's mouth, it has to pass through layers of checkpoints.

The charcoal stove was directly placed in the tent, and the broth brought from the palace had been frozen into ice, and it was smashed into pieces and placed in a copper pot, which boiled after a while. I ate noodles.

(End of this chapter)