Moonlight and Xingqing

Qi Lang thought, Han Qing was raising a baby in the mansion a few days ago, and every day he didn't leave the gate, and he didn't walk through the second door. He was really depressed, so seeing that his health was improving, he took him and Liuli to another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing to relax. Yes, and at the same time give myself two days off.

How to say Shuo Wang is also an emperor, he can't push everything to him, Qi Lang feels that he is also very depressed as a co-prince, he has to care about everything, and there is a picky emperor behind him. If you don't do anything else, just pick out what you didn't do well. He has to let Shuo Wang know that those things he thought were easy are actually not so easy.

Qi Lang's life in the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing was very comfortable. During the day, he took Liuli to ride horses and hunt, and at night he hugged Han Qing to do something he had thought about for a long time. As for the things in the court, let Shuo Wang Go get yourself a headache, Qi Lang thought maliciously.

However, things went against their wishes, the happy days always passed quickly, Qi Lang and Han Qing stayed in the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing for less than ten days before they were recruited back by the urgent order from the palace.

"Brother Lang, did something happen in the palace? The imperial decree came so urgently..."

Han Qing asked curiously, the imperial decree was received by Qi Lang, and he didn't know the specific content.

"I don't know either." Qi Lang shook his head, showing doubts on his face, "The emperor asked us to return to Beijing immediately and temporarily supervise the affairs of the country." For some reason, Qi Lang had a very bad premonition.

"We?" Han Qing was puzzled by Qi Lang's words, first of all, why Shuo Wang suddenly asked Qi Lang to go back to supervise the country, but no matter what, he had no part in this matter.

"That's right, it's us. I guess the emperor's health is not good again."

Qi Lang frowned as he spoke, the imperial decree was written in Han Ye's handwriting, it seemed that Shuo Wang was seriously ill.

"You are sure that the emperor is in poor health, not the empress..." Unlike Qi Lang, what Han Qing thought of was the "no return" in Han Ye's body. The three-month period seemed to have come.

"I'm sure, because the imperial decree was written by the queen." Qi Lang stared at Han Qing with a little apology in his eyes, "It seems that we have to go back early."

"It's okay, Brother Lang. Just come back next time, I'll send someone to call Li'er."

Even without Shuo Wang's will, Han Qing also planned to go back in the next two days. Han Ye could not delay any longer. If it continued, he and the child would be in danger.

When Qi Lang held Han Qing's waist and walked towards the inner courtyard, Han Qing took the imperial decree in his hand, and frowned slightly after looking at it twice.

"Qing'er, is there something wrong?" Because similar things happened before, Qi Lang didn't feel strange, Shuo Wang's body is really not very good.

"I don't think it's Ye'er's writing..." Han Qing hesitated, worried about her speculation.

"What did you say?" Qi Lang snatched back the imperial decree, carefully read it twice, but didn't see any problem.

Shuowang allowed Han Ye to write the imperial decree, but if it was someone else, it would be a hypocrisy. Qi Lang couldn't treat it carelessly. If something went wrong, he couldn't afford it.

"But these are the empress's characters!" After reading it again and again, Qi Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the imperial decree to Han Qing again, asking him to read it again, anyway, he didn't see anything wrong.

"These are Ming'er's words." Han Qing's tone was very certain, and he believed that his judgment was correct.

Perhaps because of the twins, the handwriting of Han Ye and Han Ming is not generally similar, except for Han Qing, only Tianquan and Yaer Haiqing can tell the difference.

Of course, Shuo Wang and Kun Lingjing could also recognize it.

"Ming'er! Why did he do this?" Qi Lang was stunned, dumbfounded.

If it was anyone else, he would definitely suspect that he had other purposes, but Han Ming, what could he do? He even refused Shuo Wang's offer to give him the title of prince. He has no reason to pretend.

"I think... Ming'er wrote the imperial decree, which should be Ye'er's meaning."

Han Qing's nerves tensed instantly. Qi Lang said that Shuowang's health might not be good, but he was worried that Ye'er's condition might be worse than Shuowang's, so why would Ming'er be a ghostwriter?

"Qing'er, don't think about it, it's useless for us to think about anything here, let's talk about it when we go back." After Qi Lang finished speaking, he ordered his servants to prepare chariots and horses.

The other courtyard is only more than a hundred miles away from the capital, and if you ride a horse, you will arrive in less than an hour, but Han Qing is pregnant and can't stand the bumps, so Qi Lang slowed down the carriage deliberately, and they set off in the afternoon. It was almost dusk when we entered the city.

In order not to waste any more time, Qi Lang asked Ling Meng to send Liuli back to Prince Qi's mansion, and he and Han Qing went directly to the palace.Although the car was covered with a thick mattress and the roads near Yujing were smooth, Han Qing was nearly five months pregnant after all, and she was quite tired after working hard for half a day.

"Qing'er, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Qi Lang hugged Han Qing and got out of the car. If Han Qing hadn't been urging her all the way, he would have asked the driver to slow down.

"I'm fine, let's go in and take a look first." Even though he said so, Han Qing still reached out and rubbed his sore waist where Qi Lang's eyes didn't notice.

"Okay, let's go in." Because Shuo Wang gave Qilang the privilege of riding horses in the imperial city, it was not surprising that their carriage entered Hanguang Hall smoothly.

"Brother, Brother Lang, you're finally back..." Han Min rushed forward when he saw Han Qing, his expression was no longer as calm as usual, this made Han Qing's heart tighten, something must have happened to Ye'er.

"Ming'er, if you have something to say, talk it out." Qi Lang pulled Han Ming off Han Qing's body, and then helped Han Qing to sit down. The younger brothers of the two families didn't seem to be at ease.

"The emperor somehow found out about the poisoning of the third brother, so he came to ask him. At the beginning, the two of them were talking well, but they quarreled... because there were no outsiders in the palace at that time, so I didn't know. What did they say, and how did they quarrel..."

Han Ming paused for a while when he said this, and then said: "Anyway, when the emperor called for someone, it was the 'no return' attack in the third brother's body. It took Jing'er a lot of effort to temporarily suppress the poison of the third brother. In the end, before he breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor fainted again. The situation seemed to be not very good. The imperial physicians looked around for a long time but couldn’t come up with anything. The third brother asked me to call you back in his name..."

"Ye'er's poison has flared up?" Han Qing stood up "squeaky" with a very ugly expression on her face.

How is it possible? He calculated it. With his acupuncture at the beginning and Ye'er's own skill, there is no problem in sustaining it until now. Why is it still not suppressed? If it was after the "no return" attack Not to mention Ye'er's physical loss, the child is also very dangerous.

"I'm not angry with the emperor..." Han Min didn't hear the conversation between Han Ye and Shuo Wang, but Han Min never liked Shuo Wang, so it's normal to blame him for the matter.

"Ming'er!" Qi Lang stopped Han Ming, what kind of place is this, such words can't be said casually.

"Which side is more troublesome now?" Han Qing asked Han Min with a helpless look on her face.

The emperor was seriously ill, and the empress was poisonous. Han Qing wished she could split herself in two, otherwise it would not be enough.

"Third brother is fine for the time being. Jing'er just let him drink the drug to induce labor, saying that it doesn't matter now, but it will be a little tricky when the baby comes out in the end. I am worried that the drug will be poisoned..."

"Then I'll go to the emperor's side first..." Han Qing pinched her fingers and made the calculations, thinking that there was enough time.

Shuowang's illness was brought from the womb, and it has never been cured. It has been supported by various expensive medicines. It is not easy to procrastinate until now, so Han Min said that it is normal for the imperial doctor to be at a loss, and they probably can't find it anymore. There are available medicines.

"Qing'er, be careful!" Qi Lang was very worried, and told Han Qing a few more words before going to the front hall of Hanguang Hall. He suspected that Shuo Wang had kept all the notebooks for the past ten days for him.

"Brother Lang, don't worry, I will always be by my brother's side." The third brother has Jing'er watching over him, as long as he stays with his brother honestly, he is also the key protection target now.

In Shuowang's dormitory, the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital had arrived except those who went to the queen's dormitory to help deliver the baby, but everyone's complexion was not very good.

If something happened to the emperor, they would all end badly. Some imperial physicians even wondered why they didn’t study obstetrics, and now they still have an excuse to escape. If they knew that the situation on the queen’s side was more difficult than the emperor’s, It is estimated that they will not think so.

Under such circumstances, it is conceivable that the imperial physicians would be surprised to see Han Qing enter the door. Han Ming felt that the words "Savior is coming" were almost written on their faces.

"How is your Majesty doing now? What kind of medicine did you take?" Han Qing didn't talk nonsense to them, and directly asked about Shuowang's condition.

The head of the imperial hospital hurried forward and presented the emperor's pulse case. Han Qing glanced roughly, shook her head slightly, and walked straight towards the dragon bed without saying a word.

He'd better see for himself, those imperial physicians have the same style of pulse diagnosis and medication, they can't kill people, and they can't cure diseases, I really don't know what the imperial court spends money to support them.

After giving Shuowang the pulse, Han Qing looked a little better, and quickly wrote a prescription for people to decoct the medicine. After seeing the prescription written by Han Qing, everyone's hearts tightened.

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My dear ones, please give me some encouragement, maybe there will be a second update tonight, haha

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