Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

The butler was moved to tears as he spoke, and Prince Rong was deeply moved, but his face became increasingly pale, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

Seeing that the master and servant were singing the same tune and were about to perform a drama of life and death separation, Chen Changli suddenly felt that he could not fit in.

He lowered his head slightly, sorted out his expression and thoughts, then raised his head and said with concern: "Your Highness Prince Rong, I am also very worried about your health. I am afraid that you will fall ill before you leave Prince Rong's Mansion."

After a brief pause, Chen Changli continued, "But your majesty has given the order first, and I cannot disobey it."

When he said this, a look of melancholy appeared on his face, as if he was troubled by Prince Rong's physical condition.

Prince Rong looked at him inexplicably, coughed pretendingly, and then said, "I know your dilemma. Well, I'll go with you."

As he spoke he stood up, and soon his body became shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

The housekeeper hurried forward to support him, then looked at Chen Changli with a troubled expression.

His face was full of embarrassment, but because Prince Rong had spoken, he could not persuade him any further. He could only put his hope on Chen Changli, hoping that he could come up with a foolproof plan.

Chen Changli received his eye signal, thought for a while and said: "Your Highness, why don't you go to the General's Mansion tomorrow? Tonight, please invite a few imperial doctors to accompany your Highness."

Hearing this, Prince Rong smiled on his pale face: "I know you are worried about me, but I know my physical condition very well. Besides, this is something that His Majesty has instructed me to do. How can I delay it because of my physical condition?"

Prince Rong knew clearly how narrow-minded the emperor was. He put on a show in front of Chen Changli just to let him know how weak his body was.

When the emperor asked him about it later, he could answer it, but he didn't want to make the emperor unhappy because of this matter.

Chen Changli knew what Prince Rong was thinking. He just wanted to hide it from him and then hide it from the emperor through him.

Prince Rong's little trick was easy to understand, and Chen Changli was willing to cooperate. After all, although the emperor's target was Prince Rong, he could not be careless, otherwise the emperor would target him.

"Your Highness, are you really alright? Would you like to ask a few imperial doctors to take a look, and then follow me to the general's mansion?"

Chen Changli used his pen name to curry favor with the prince. After hearing this, Prince Rong secretly sighed in his heart. Although Chen Changli was not very tactful, he was quick to react. No wonder the prince admired him.

"Your Highness, please ask a few imperial doctors to take a look first."

The butler noticed that Prince Rong was in a bad mood, obviously because he was angry about Chen Changli's words. He quickly spoke to divert Prince Rong's attention.

"Just as you said." Prince Rong responded and sat quietly on the chair, looking almost out of breath.

The butler immediately took the token from Prince Rong's Mansion to invite the imperial physician.

While the imperial physician was checking Prince Rong's pulse, he came to Chen Changli and asked tentatively, "I heard that the general's wife's medical skills are so good that even the chief judge of the Imperial Hospital is ashamed of himself. Since General Chen is coming to Prince Rong's mansion today, why don't you bring his wife with you?"

Chen Changli narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was cold: "My wife is ill, it is not suitable for her to go out."

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The general's wife is a master doctor. How could she be sick for such a long time?"

Chen Changli glanced at the housekeeper's slightly harsh face and sneered in his heart.

Prince Rong hadn't said anything, so how dare the butler come and test him? Could it be that the butler was the one who made the decisions in Prince Rong's mansion?

"The rules of Prince Rong's Mansion are really strange!" Chen Changli's mind changed, and he deliberately dragged out the last word.

The housekeeper's eyelids twitched and his heart tightened slightly when he heard this.

He only felt that Chen Changli's casual words were like a sharp and thin needle, which suddenly pierced into his ears and made him tremble with fear.

"Ahem." Prince Rong suddenly coughed. When the butler heard it, he pretended not to hear what Chen Changli said and ran directly to Prince Rong's side to guard him.

Considering the presence of Prince Rong, Chen Changli said no more and just waited silently.

As soon as he became quiet, both the butler and Prince Rong felt a little uncomfortable.

But Chen Changli was sent by the emperor, and he was on good terms with the prince. Who knows what he was thinking?

In order to prevent Chen Changli from noticing anything, Prince Rong and the butler looked at each other. They both knew what was going on and what to do.

"Imperial Physician, how is my condition?" Prince Rong coughed a few times again, put his bloody hand aside, and let the butler with red eyes wipe it.

The imperial physician took a look at Prince Rong's face, then looked at his palm being wiped by the butler, and said with compassion: "Your Majesty's illness is the same as before, you must take good care of yourself."

"I understand." Although Prince Rong was not surprised by the imperial physician's answer, his face still showed a hint of sadness when he heard the imperial physician say that.

The housekeeper sobbed quietly, his voice choked with sobs: "My Lord, why are you..."

"Butler, don't say any more." Prince Rong waved his hand to stop the butler from speaking.

"Yes." The butler obeyed obediently, but glanced at Chen Changli out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing Chen Changli showing a distressed look towards Prince Rong, the butler was satisfied.

"The imperial doctors please stay in Prince Rong's mansion for now. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again later." Prince Rong left the imperial doctors in the mansion first and was about to follow Chen Changli to the general's mansion.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Chen Changli tried to persuade him on the surface, but when he insisted several times, he agreed without hesitation.

"Please, butler, prepare the carriage and put more fox fur or warm brocade on it."

The butler did as he was told, and Chen Changli took care of Prince Rong, who was out of breath after taking one step and coughing and spitting blood after taking three steps, and got him into the carriage.

After finally arriving at the general's mansion, Prince Rong fainted as soon as he got off the carriage.

Chen Changli caught him immediately and immediately determined that he was pretending to be unconscious.

Chen Changli was speechless for a while, but pretended to be nervous and asked everyone in the General's Mansion to move. He then sent people to the Prince Rong's Mansion to invite those imperial doctors.

After a busy night, Prince Rong showed no signs of waking up. Chen Changli did not panic, but went straight to the palace to tell the emperor about Prince Rong.

"Prince Rong is in poor health. He fell ill just after leaving Prince Rong's mansion. Your Majesty, although Xu Qinglu is a traitor, you have shown her grace. I am her nephew, so I naturally want to help her with her funeral."

"Prince Rong is so sick and weak. I am really worried that Xu Qinglu's funeral will disturb him."

Prince Rong clearly wanted to prove that he was a sickly person. Although Chen Changli was happy to cooperate, he was also worried that his easy talk would make Prince Rong take advantage of it.

In order to prevent Prince Rong from endangering the General's Mansion, Chen Changli could only remind the Emperor to pay attention to Prince Rong and not let his mind be distracted.

"Is Prince Rong really so seriously ill?" The emperor was a little unconvinced. His talents told him that Prince Rong had been doing some small movements a few days ago, so how could he suddenly fall ill?

Chen Changli could tell something was wrong with the emperor's tone, and alarm bells rang in his heart. He remained calm and said, "He is indeed very ill, and several imperial doctors are taking turns to look after him."

"Really? I asked the chief judge of the Imperial Hospital to go to the general's residence." The emperor looked puzzled, but his tone was neither hurried nor slow. "Chen Changli, this is your first time meeting Prince Rong, right? What do you think of him?"