"I'm not on the selection list?" Chu Qianli suddenly woke up.
"Yes, the news from big brother shows that you are not on the list."
Fu Ning was also confused.
Obviously the portrait was sent away with Chu Huaiyu's. In order to prevent others from causing trouble, Fu Ning even followed the eunuch all the way.
She didn't come back until people entered the palace.
I am so cautious because I am afraid that a few people in the Duke's Mansion will cause trouble.
The portraits have all entered the palace. Why is there Chu Huaiyu in the first batch of selection lists, but not her?
"Who will be responsible for these portraits after they come in?"
Chu Qianli asked while cleaning herself up, washing her face, and changing clothes.
Fu Ning thought for a while and then said: "The Queen is the master of the Sixth Palace, so she should be the one to handle matters such as the prince's selection of concubines."
"Although the queen hates me, there is no reason to take away my portrait and disqualify me from running."
The queen was just eager to see her joke.
Normal people know that if someone like her asked the emperor to give her a letter of divorce in the main hall, it would be impossible for the emperor to let her choose her.
Participating in the selection like this is just to add a few jokes to others after dinner.
Chu Qianli knew it herself, and the Queen also knew in her heart that it was destined to be something that would make people laugh at her.
Of course, Chu Qianli didn't think that she would be chosen, but she just hoped to have the opportunity to meet and get to know Long Ziyue.
As for the queen, isn't it waiting to see her show off before making fun of her?
What to do to disqualify her?
"That's not right." After thinking about it for a while, I felt more and more something was wrong.
She looked at Fu Ning: "Yesterday, was King He with the Queen?"
Fu Ning shook his head: "Brother didn't say anything about this, but King He often walks around the Queen's side, so maybe he is here."
Chu Qianli suddenly felt discouraged.
This bastard!
He must have been at the queen's place yesterday, otherwise, how would he know that she was going to participate in the selection?
It must be him who threw away his portrait and did not allow her to participate in the selection of Princess Xuan.
That bad guy went too far!
"Girl, what should we do now? Wait for the second batch before delivering the portraits?"
According to the news from Fulong, because there were too many people participating in the selection, the Queen divided the people into several groups.
The focus is on the first batch. If no girl in the first batch can satisfy Prince Xuan, then the girls in the second batch will continue to be selected.
In other words, if there is a girl in the first batch who can impress Prince Xuan.
Then, the second batch can be discarded and no more comparisons are needed.
"I can't go to the second batch. I'm not really going to choose a concubine."
"Girl..." There are some things that Fu Ning doesn't know, so she still doesn't understand what the real purpose of Chu Qianli's candidacy is.
Don't you really want to be Princess Xuan?
"I want to meet a girl named Long Ziyue. With her status, she will definitely be among the first batch, so..."
"I understand." Fu Ning didn't ask any more questions. There were some things that he shouldn't ask.
Chu Qianli told her his purpose, which was the greatest trust in her.
Fu Ning said: "I will go to the palace to find my elder brother and see if there is anything I can do."
"No need." Chu Qianli thought for a moment and shook his head: "The emperor knows that I have a good relationship with Fulong, but given that many people in the court will form cliques for personal gain, if it is not excessive, the emperor will not pursue it."
"If Fulong steps on the emperor's line this time in order to help me, the emperor may not care."
"But……"
"I'll think of a way."
Chu Qianli rolled up her long hair casually and said, "Prepare some food for me, hurry, I have to go out after eating."
…
Chu Qianli went to Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Yu was also there.
"Bypass surgery?" It was the first time for both Feng Wuya and Yu Fei to hear these four words.
"Yes, a bypass surgery is necessary to maintain heart function, otherwise..."
Chu Qianli was not shocked. This matter was definitely spoken out after careful consideration.
"Otherwise, the prince's heart function will not be able to be maintained for another two to three years..."
She did not continue.
Concubine Yu and Feng Wuya looked at each other, and they both understood what Chu Qianli meant.
In two or three years, wouldn't it be Feng Wuya's twenty-five years old?
Back then, Wu Chenzi had approved Wu Ya's fate, saying that he would not live to be twenty-five years old. Now, his intention with Chu Qianli was obviously the same.
For a while, neither of them said anything.
Chu Qianli didn't force them either.
What's more, the success of this operation is still unknown to her.
Finally, she added: "The success rate is not high. At present, I am only 20% sure."
The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.
Two percent.
Concubine Yu's heart suddenly became sour.
Disembowelment is still only 20% sure...
After a long time, Feng Wuya smiled calmly and said: "Life and death are determined by destiny. In fact, there is nothing wrong with me being like this now."
"You have been having myocardial angina attacks more and more frequently recently, and you often have symptoms of being unable to breathe. The attack time is mostly around midnight, right?"
Feng Wuya's expression froze.
Even Tiexin didn't know about this.
He has been enduring it.
She actually...
When Concubine Yu saw her son's face, she immediately felt sad: "Wuya, why didn't you tell Concubine Mother?"
After the shock in Feng Wuya's eyes was gone, he still smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing, I'm used to it, and I can still get better after the attack."
"It becomes more frequent each time, and lasts longer and longer. Without surgery, it won't get better."
She is a doctor and does not want to give false hope to her patients.
"If you don't have surgery, you really won't live long."
"Little Li'er..." Concubine Yu glanced at her with some resentment.
How could you say this so straightforwardly in front of Wuya?
How uncomfortable it must be in Wuya's heart.
Chu Qianli looked at her and said seriously: "Don't worry, Madam. In fact, the prince's endurance is stronger than you think. It's just that he can't accept the disembowelment surgery for a while now."
Feng Wuya said nothing.
Although Chu Qianli said it bluntly, it was true.
But he still said the same thing: "Life and death determine destiny..."
"I never believe in fate." Chu Qianli smiled slightly: "If I did, I would have died countless times."
"However, I haven't got the equipment yet, I'm still thinking of a way."
As for whether Feng Wuya is willing to accept it, we can only discuss it after the equipment is ready.
That day, after Chu Qianli administered the acupuncture to Feng Wuya, he left, leaving mother and son to discuss matters among themselves.
After leaving Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion, she did not take the Prince's carriage, but wandered on the street by herself.
When she returned to the Duke's Mansion, there was a lot of things waiting for her.
When I go back, I may not be able to rest. On the contrary, I have to walk on the street to catch my breath.
Performing bypass surgery requires the use of a lot of equipment, which is not available on Taobao.
I don’t know what ready-made materials are available on Taobao.
She opened the bracelet's system.
But as soon as he opened it, Chu Qianli, who was as calm as he was, was shocked!
What did she see?
WeChat?
How is it possible? This chapter has been completed!
