"Tell me, what's going on with this little prince Cheyue? He's been in a coma for four or five days and he still hasn't woken up."
"I heard rumors coming from the palace that Crown Prince Cheyue is like a living dead. He looks like he is dead, and his body is as cold as a dead person, but he still manages to hold his breath and not die."
"Prince Cheyue is loved by thousands of people. I heard that the emperor and the imperial concubine both like him. I think it's because his blessings are too rich and he can't bear it, so he got this strange thing.
sick."
"You said that even the master doctors in the palace can't do anything to him. Are there any talented people among us ordinary people? This imperial list has been posted for so many days, and there are many people entering the palace, but there are no
One that solves the problem.”
Today is market day, and there are many more people coming to the capital to purchase and buy than usual.
The business of the Shengyuan Inn is also much better than usual. The hall downstairs is full of people, three to five tables per table, enjoying the dishes and drinking wine and talking happily about the strange things that have happened in the palace recently.
When it comes to the major events that have happened recently, it is true that no one knows about it.
The prince's first eldest son, Crown Prince Che Yue, was suffering from some strange illness and suddenly fell into a coma. Even the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless.
As a last resort, the palace actually posted an imperial list among the people, offering a reward of 100,000, looking for capable people to enter the palace to treat the young prince.
Every day there will be one or two people who make the imperial list.
But so far, the young prince's condition has not improved at all.
Thinking about it, all the resources in this palace are the best in the world.
If even the people in the palace cannot solve the problem, how can the people among the people solve it?
It seemed that the prince was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. He was too worried and couldn't care less.
One hundred thousand bounty...
Such a large amount of money, if obtained, would not be used up even in a few lifetimes.
What a pity, what a pity...
How can this bounty be so easy to get?
A few people were chatting enthusiastically when a handsome young man suddenly walked up to the table. His delicate brows were furrowed tightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be surprised, "Brothers, you were just talking about the current prince.
Rong Chu’s eldest son has a strange disease?”
One of them raised his head and glanced at him, with a surprised expression on his face, "Young Master, everyone in Yunxi Kingdom knows about this matter, don't you know?"
The young man shook his head with a dazed expression, his brows furrowed even more tightly, "I have just arrived in the capital. May I ask, brother, do you know what kind of disease Prince Cheyue has?"
The person who answered laughed, showed his two yellow teeth, and said jokingly, "Hey, I wish I knew. Even the imperial physician in the palace can't diagnose the problem, and we people don't even know.
.”
As he spoke, he smiled and said, "Why, young master, do you want to reveal the imperial list and go to the palace to have a look?"
The young man's face was hard to distinguish between happiness and anger, and he seemed to be a little distracted as he replied, "I was just curious and asked casually, so I'm disturbing a few of you."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to his table.
I no longer wanted to enjoy the delicious food on the table.
Xuesheng sat down for only a few seconds, then stood up again, threw down a piece of silver and left in a hurry.
Something happened to Mu Yanxi's son. Should I tell the young master about this matter?