Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm - Chapter 978 The wind is coming soon

The Queen cried: “I just pricked the acupuncture points with silver needles and gave her a pill of Purple Snow Pill to relieve the wind, but it was of no use at all.”

Gu Fei wanted to put her hand under the emperor’s nose to see if he was still angry.

But she didn’t dare to be so obvious, so she only asked the imperial doctor, “What is the emperor’s illness?”

Zhang Jieyu couldn’t stop shaking when she heard this.

An imperial doctor hesitated for a while, lowered his head and said: “Your Majesty, it’s Ma Feng.”

The queen suddenly stood up and slapped Zhang Jieyu in the face, “You are all such slutty bitches, you are seducing the emperor all the time. I heard that Dr. Hu also gave the emperor some red pills. I told you that you couldn’t eat this stuff. The emperor doesn’t believe me!”

Gu Fei glanced at the queen and motioned to the imperial physician, “How is the emperor doing?”

It’s not that she hopes the emperor will die soon, but if the emperor really loses his temper, many things will start to happen soon.

Concubine Rong still has a little prince, and Concubine Rong’s father holds half of the soldiers and horses in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

The emperor had died a long time ago, but the imperial doctor did not dare to tell him. Now he was only hoping for some miracle, that the emperor would suddenly come back to life.

The imperial physician was covered in cold sweat as he walked to the bedside, tremblingly took out a goose feather and placed it under the emperor’s nose.

Gu Fei stared at the goose feather.

About two minutes passed, and Goose Feather remained motionless.

Gu Fei suddenly pulled the imperial doctor away, “The Emperor seems to have regained his breath. Maybe the Purple Snow Pill has worked.”

The imperial doctor looked at the Crown Princess in horror. The Emperor was clearly out of breath. Why did the Crown Princess say that?

The queen stared at the emperor’s chest and remained silent for a long time.

Gu Fei walked over, leaned into the Queen’s ear and whispered, “My Lady, please lend me your token.”

The queen turned to look at her. Gu Fei said nothing, her eyes as calm as the sea.

The queen trembled slightly, took out a token from her sleeve and stuffed it into Gu Fei’s hand.

Gu Fei walked out, handed the token to Qin’er, and whispered: “Go to Grand Master Su’s house immediately and ask him to enter the palace immediately.”

Then he told Hua’er, “Go to the Duke of Qin’s Mansion and tell him what’s going on here, and ask him to leave the city as soon as possible, gather his troops and keep an eye on Jing Ronghou.”

She paused, “Remember to tell him that the prince has secretly returned to Beijing.”

Jing Ronghou held in his hand as many soldiers and horses as a large camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and the other half was in the hands of Qin Guogong.

The two took their orders and quickly went out.

Gu Fei walked out of Changchun Palace and teleported to Xiao Yu.

It was midnight and Xiao Yu was fast asleep.

Gu Fei woke him up and said in a low voice: “Something serious has happened. My father is about to have a wind and has run out of breath.”

Xiao Yu couldn’t react for a moment, so Gu Fei took his clothes and said, “Get dressed quickly. After you put on your clothes, I will take you back to the palace.”

Although Xiao Yu had some complaints against the emperor, he was his biological father after all. His father suddenly disappeared when he was only in his forties. He couldn’t accept it for a while.

The whole person was a little stunned, letting Gu Fei help him get dressed and comb his hair.

Gu Fei helped him clean up, and Xiao Yu finally came to his senses, stood up, called Shitou in, and gave some instructions in a low voice.

The two teleported back to Beijing and walked into the Changchun Palace side by side.

The palace maids and eunuchs outside the house knelt down silently when they saw Xiao Yu.

As soon as the queen turned around and saw Xiao Yu, all her fear and anxiety disappeared. There was even a look of joy on her face, but she quickly suppressed it.

Zhang Jieyu’s eyes almost dropped when she saw Xiao Yu.

Isn’t the prince building the imperial mausoleum? Why did he suddenly appear here?