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Chapter 2892 epidemic

After all the fuss, Mu Yunhan finally had time to sit down, feeling very tired.

Xiaomi came in: "King Yong was sent out by the Empress Dowager, but I heard that he was really gone. Also, the Empress Dowager fell ill. The reason why I didn't interfere with what happened here just now was because I couldn't get up.

bed."

Zhao Qing was sent out of the palace by Empress Dowager Lin. She originally wanted to find a safe family to raise him in order to save his life and prevent the royal bloodline from being cut off.

The family raised several children of their own, all of whom were strong and active.

Zhao Qing was usually under strict control. When he saw the children eating snacks, he didn't dare to say anything if he wanted to.

The older child gave him a cake, but he developed diarrhea after eating it. It was getting late at that time, and there was a curfew in Lanjing, so he couldn't call a doctor.

The family gave him some medicine that his own children usually take. The blockage was indeed blocked, but this only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

The next day, the child failed to control his diet and ate all kinds of food. The family was happy to see him, and when he was completely recovered, they gave him a bunch of delicious food.

During the night, I had vomiting and diarrhea, and I couldn't get up after sitting on the toilet. I finally called a doctor at dawn, but there was no good solution. By then, I had already lost my body.

Then he tried to find the person who sent him there, and reported back to the palace to send an imperial doctor. He was delayed all day long by going back and forth, and after two days of reluctant treatment, he died.

Queen Mother Lin was already ill. After hearing the news, she couldn't breathe and collapsed at that time.

I wanted to save the lives of my descendants, but I didn't expect that I would send my grandson to the Palace of Hell instead.

Xiaomi said softly: "I am thinking that in this situation, I am afraid that Your Majesty's illness was hidden from the Empress Dowager."

Mu Yunhan held his forehead and couldn't even sigh.

This is the so-called end of the road.

Yan'er couldn't wake up from her sleep, so she got up and went to the front hall.

Aunt Ying intercepted her outside and said gloomily: "Your Majesty is old and not in good health. Please consider what you should say. Otherwise, it will not be good for you if your Majesty has some shortcomings."

Mu Yunhan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and went straight into the inner hall.

The Empress Dowager was supported by the palace servants and sat on the bedside. However, she had not been seen for a few days and she had become much older and haggard.

"Sit down."

Just these two words cost her a lot of energy, and she had to stop to catch her breath.

Mu Yunhan waited for her to regain her breath before saying, "I would like to ask for a favor on behalf of the Imperial Concubine, so that she can see King Yong one last time."

The Empress Dowager stared at her and said nothing for a long time.

Just when Mu Yunhan couldn't wait any longer, the Empress Dowager whispered: "No, it's an epidemic."

"Epidemic?" Mu Yunhan was surprised.

The Empress Dowager glanced at Aunt Ying, who said with a straight face: "It's an epidemic. Only two of that family's four children have died. The whole capital is in panic, and many people have already fled."

Mu Yunhan's whole body felt cold.

It turned out to be like this, there were internal and external troubles, King Fuchuan rebelled, Yan'er and the Queen Mother were seriously ill, the Lin family lost power and lost people's hearts, and there was an epidemic... This is how Zhao fell.

Seeing that she was thoughtful, the Empress Dowager asked again: "What did you think of?"

At this time, Mu Yunhan thought there was nothing left to say: "I originally thought that the death of King Yong was the mist released by the empress to protect him, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

The Empress Dowager had a look of death in her eyes: "I would rather it be a strategy."


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