Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

[In the previous chapters, Gu Tingbing belonged to the fourth room of the Gu family! already edited. Special explanation. 】

The weather is a bit hot today, and it is also the time for the court to rest.

When Sun and Xu Zaijing came to the Queen's Palace, Xu Zaijing found that there seemed to be a lot more serving maids and internal officials, who seemed to be around the emperor.

After the announcement, Xu Zaijing and his mother entered the main hall where the queen was.

When I entered, I heard the emperor waving his hands and saying:

"I don't want this hot tea, but some cold sour plum juice. I'm very thirsty. Where is the emperor?"

The queen quickly waved her hand to signal the palace attendants to change.

"Asleep in the side hall."

"Sleep well, then don't disturb his sweet dreams."

Soon two cups of soup were brought over and entered the emperor's stomach.

The emperor breathed out a comfortable breath.

"Guan Jia, why are you so thirsty?"

"It's too hot. I'm thirsty after walking a few steps."

"Didn't the serving maid prepare tea?"

"Isn't the drink in the Queen's Palace delicious? I miss it very much."

As he said this, he looked at his queen, but felt that he couldn't get enough of her.

I rested for the night in Rongfei Palace last night, but I was thinking about the queen.

Seeing Sun and Xu Zaijing coming in, the emperor smiled and nodded. The emperor was still impressed by this sensible and capable junior.

"See you, Your Majesty, the Queen." Xu Zaijing followed his mother and bowed.

"Get back on your feet. Someone, bring Fang'er to meet you." (Fang is pronounced as fang, with a sound) the queen ordered

"Yes, concubine."

The female officer should be there and go to hug someone.

The prince is already four years old this year. It is the time when he can speak sensibly, and he slowly starts to become naughty, which makes the queen both annoyed and happy.

The female officer turned a door and walked into the room, and saw the maid in charge fanning the prince on the side of the bed.

The prince slept in a dishonest manner, with his head facing the maid fanning himself.

Because the prince was lying on his side, the female official who came in could see the prince's face, but the maid fanning him in the room could not.

The female officer's pupils trembled, and she realized that there was something wrong with the prince!

Because at this time, the prince's face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was wiping his neck with his hands.

This discovery shocked the female officer's heart and made her almost weak with shock.

Forcing herself to stand up straight, the female officer shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

Hearing the female officer's loud shouting, the expression of the queen in the palace changed drastically.

The emperor's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Why are you making so much noise!" the chief minister behind the emperor scolded.

"Empress, call the doctor quickly! Hurry! Something happened to Your Highness." The female officer ran a few steps, then lay down at the door and shouted.

The queen heard the female officer's voice and walked quickly towards the room where the prince was.

His complexion was no longer rosy at the beginning, and became visibly pale.

The internal officials around the emperor hurriedly ran outside and called the following imperial doctors to enter the palace.

The queen came to the room and looked at the prince on the couch with his hands covering his neck. His face was red and swollen, and his color was developing towards purple. The queen roared very loudly:

"Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician! Imperial physician! Where is the person?"

The sound from behind has become extremely shrill.

The emperor's face was also a little ugly and panicked, and he roared in a suppressed voice:

"Hurry up and announce it. If something happens to the emperor, I will let their whole family die!!!"

As she spoke, the queen pushed away the attending maid and patted the prince's back with her own hands.

But the thing in the prince's mouth was already stuck in his trachea, and there was no chance that the prince would spit it out.

Naturally, Sun and Xu Zaijing followed everyone outside the room.

A middle-aged imperial physician was pulled in quickly by the internal officials and ran in.

"Get out of the way, the doctor is here! Get out of the way!"

Shouting, the imperial doctor came to the queen. When he didn't see the prince, the imperial doctor was still calm.

After passing through the crowd and seeing the prince's condition clearly, the imperial doctor's face turned pale instantly!

It was already understood that the prince was almost suffocated.

The imperial doctor's hands were trembling, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the prince had a foreign object stuck in his throat for a long time, my lord."

The emperor kicked the imperial doctor away hard!

"Go and preach again, quickly! Quickly!"

Xu Zaijing saw the prince through the gap that the imperial doctor came in through.

In an instant, the knowledge Xu Zaijing saw in his previous life flooded into his mind.

Xu Zaijing pulled away the internal officials and palace maids who were blocking the way.

Mrs. Sun was also anxious, but there was nothing she could do. When she saw her son walking over, Mrs. Sun quickly scolded her in a low voice:

"Brother Jing, what are you doing?!"

Come to the Queen.

The queen was already panicking, her eyes filled with worried tears.

"Fang'er, Fang'er, vomit hard. Where is the imperial doctor!!! Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Mother, the imperial doctor, he..." the female officer said, looking at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.

"Empress, let me try." Xu Zaijing said calmly.

"Get out of here!" the queen shouted with a stern face and an extremely panicked expression!

This is her healthiest son. He has escaped so many open and secret attacks. Why is he like this now! ! ! !

The queen was about to collapse mentally.

But after seeing clearly that the person in front of her was Xu Zaijing, the queen's eyes lit up slightly.

When the emperor saw Xu Zaijing walking over, his eyes were filled with panic and the intention to kill the imperial doctor. He scolded Sun in dissatisfaction, "What is he going to do?"

Mrs. Sun quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me. Wu Lang also cares about Your Highness."

The emperor looked at his royal son's face and said with a cry:

"What can he do as a teenage doll, my prince!"

The latter sentence was already a bit disheartening. If it weren't for the high official behind him, the emperor would have almost collapsed on the ground.

The imperial doctor trembled more and more and knelt on the ground.

The queen seemed to see a life-saving straw.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing, what do you want to do? Tell me quickly." The queen said anxiously, her hands trembling, her tone full of pleading.

The prince Zhao Fang in the queen's arms was suffocated to the point where it became increasingly difficult to breathe. He had never felt this way since he was a child.

His mother's patting on his back was of no use at all. He felt like his chest was going to explode, and his throat made a neighing sound like a dying chicken or duck.

His body was struggling to inhale air.

When he was feeling the most uncomfortable, he wanted to open his chest. When he was about to faint, he heard Xu Zaijing's words, "Mother, let me try."

The queen, who had already slapped the prince on the back several times, put the extremely ugly-looking prince into Xu Zaijing's hands.

The queen collapsed on the ground and whispered:

"Brother Jing is blessed! Brother Jing is blessed! My son! My son! My son!"

Now the queen is not the master of Zhou's harem, but just an ordinary mother.

The queen also saw the appearance of the imperial doctor, and she had already prepared for the worst. She had experienced the heartbreaking pain of early death several times before.

Xu Zaijing is just the last bit of hope and comfort in her heart (jie).

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