Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager

Li Wei was sending someone to Xuan Zhaoqian to enter the palace to see him. At this time, Zhao Qian had already left the capital and was already on his way to Xianyang.

He heard that in a deep mountain in Xianyang lived a masterful talent who was over fifty years old and traversed the world. Before that, he sent someone to invite the old man out of the mountain. Unexpectedly, the expert was reluctant to go out because of his advanced age, so he had to follow the example of Uncle Liu Huang and visit the cottage.

Zhao Qian brought only a close-fitting **** Baofu with him, the master and servant, a horse and a man, swiftly heading towards Xianyang.

After walking for nearly two hours, it suddenly rained in the sky, and the master and servant had to go to a dilapidated temple on the side of the road to shelter from the rain.

Baofu looked at the rain and said worrisomely: "It's raining, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to walk, Lord, or let's go back."

"There is no turning back arrow in the bow. Is my sincerity only a little bit? If you don't want to go, get out." Zhao Qian's tone was close to cold.

Baofu fell silent immediately. He was worried about his prince's body. He was obviously sick and weak. It was a long bumpy road and the weather was bad. Don't lie down again for a few days without moving.

The clouds in the sky did not disperse, but after a heavy rain, the rain became much smaller. Taking advantage of the rain, Zhao Qian turned on his horse again and continued to head west.

The old gentleman lived in the Saga Mountains. He inquired all the way along the way. In a blink of an eye, the night was full, and the light rain had not stopped, and the dog barking was high and low. After searching for a long time, he finally touched the thatched hut under the night.

The trouser legs of the two of them were covered with yellow mud. The shoes were filled with mud and it was hard to walk. When they finally reached the place, Zhao Qian asked Baofu to knock on the door.

At this time, the capital was also bathed in a drizzle. Not long after Li Wei fell asleep, Fangqin reported through the curtain: "Manny, the princess has a fever."

When Li Wei heard that he couldn't sleep at ease anymore, he put on his clothes and sat up, and hurriedly asked, "Is there no doctor Xuan?"

"Already invited."

Li Wei said he wanted to go see it. Qingxiang, who was guarding outside, had already lit the lamp. Li Wei hurriedly pulled a short skirt and put it on. Shujia and Li Xing now live in a room, a room on the right side of this hall.

Li Wei came to this room. Li Xing was sitting on the bedside, looking at the nine princesses on the bed with a worried expression. He looked up and saw that his sister was coming, and then got up.

Li Wei walked over, first reached out and touched Shujia's small face, his face flushed, and the neck area was even hotter. Shujia closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, but when she got closer, she felt a little panting, which seemed to be very sick. Obviously, the sky is okay, but if you say it, you get sick.

The nanny and maid who served in front of Shujia did not dare to say a word, but Li Wei did not blame anyone, but blamed himself for not taking care of Shujia, and discovered her abnormality early.

A quarter of an hour later, the doctor Zhang, who was on duty, came, and Li Wei sat on the side of the bed without evading him, so he asked the doctor to check Shujia's pulse.

The doctor Zhang carefully looked at it, and finally came to the conclusion: "The queen mother, the nine princesses are invaded by the wind and evil, now you can take a few doses of divergent medicine.

Li Wei put a little heart aside, nodded and said, "Okay, go get the medicine and fry it."

Li Wei ordered to go down, and she stood in front of Shujia in undressed clothes that night and asked Li Xing to go to sleep in another room. By the time dawn, the heat on Shujia's body had not completely subsided. Chinese medicine is slow to work, so Li Wei had no choice but to comfort himself.

She had other things to deal with, so she entrusted Shu Jia to the care of her neighbors.

When the harem concubine came to Chongqing Palace to ask her for peace, Li Wei's face was also depressed. Instead, the princess Jing asked: "Queen dowager, I heard that the nine princesses are sick? What kind of disease is it? Is it serious?"

Hearing that, Li Wei raised his head and glanced at the concubine Jinggui, and said, "Oh, the news of the concubine noble is very sensitive."

Concubine Jinggui's face was a little embarrassed, and she quickly said: "The concubine was also in a daze when someone from Chongqing Palace said, "Does the nine princesses' illness matter?"

Li Wei said: "Thank you for the noble concubine remembering. She is taking medicine. It doesn't matter if she looks at it."

Princess Jinggui smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."

Immediately after Mrs. Ning talked about the Dragon Boat Festival, Li Wei said: "Follow the example of previous years."

The Zhao clan advocated Taoism, and the first emperor admired Taoism even more. Fifteen years after Xikang, his body was a little worse than before. For a mysterious Taoist priest, he was invited to come to the palace to concoct the emperor's longevity. Emperor Xian lived only thirty-nine years old, and died in his prime. In fact, he was inextricably linked to taking pills for the last two years. As soon as the first emperor left, Zhao Qian ordered to kill Xuanling as soon as he took power.

However, the annual Dragon Boat Festival is an extremely grand sacrificial activity. It is to pray for the people of the world, and pray for the good weather and the harvest of the year.

Princess Dun stayed and went to the bedroom to see Shujia.

"How is Xiaoliu these days?"

Toffee Dun replied: "Slightly coughing."

Li Wei thought for a while and said, "Since Xiaoliu is not good, then you should not go for this time, so you don't have to toss back and forth. You still have him in your heart."

Toffee Dun hesitated: "Is this proper?"

"If there is anything wrong, just say that I asked you to stay. You stay to take care of Xiao Liu, and help me see Shu Jia by the way."

Toffee Dun had to agree.

"Queen dowager, the regent begs to see you." A **** shouted outside the curtain.

Li Wei heard that he hurriedly said: "He came just right, please go to the study and wait first, I will go over."

Princess Dun knew that Li Wei had something to do and could not stay for a long time, so she said: "The concubine will come to see the Ninth Princess tomorrow."

Li Wei said: "Haosheng takes care of Primary Six."

After giving orders, Li Wei changed his clothes to see Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian asked Li Wei in the first sentence: "Where are the nine princesses sick?"

"Yes, by the way, did the prince leave Beijing yesterday?"

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Yes, I went to Xianyang. I heard that the Queen Mother summoned the ministers into the palace, so she came here in a flash. What can the Queen Mother do?"

"I..." Li Wei didn't mention the impeachment of him first. Instead, he said, "I'm going to discuss with you about the Dragon Boat Festival. This year, you should preside and get ready."

Zhao Qian said, "The ceremony will be over after a short walk. What a big deal." He glanced at Li Wei again and asked, "Have Du Yu come to you?"

Li Wei did not deny it, and Zhao Qian then asked: "What else does he want you to come out and make a decision?"

"I'm here to sue you. I said, Lord, your recent actions are a bit big. Are you going to cross the cabinet and make your own decisions about everything?"

Zhao Qian's eyes drenched, and he looked straight at Li Wei, he understood everything in his heart.

"I just want to do something practical for our nephew. I don't want to throw a mess at him. Are you supporting me?"