Quick Wear Beauty

Chapter 1103 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (225)

Chapter 1103 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (two hundred and twenty-five)

Today, the mourners were divided into men and women, and the two princes were not there.

There were many people in the hall, with royal family members in the front and officials and their wives in the back. Qingli's position was relatively central, so she could observe many little secrets among the royal family, but now she cursed in her heart. It was obvious that someone was trying to plot against the fifteenth princess, or the fifteenth prince Zhao Jing.

Qingli was speechless. Among the people in the palace who could have restrained the Ninth Princess and the Eleventh Princess, there were Lady Da and Lady Dunmin, but these two princesses happened not to be in the palace. Among all the female relatives, except for the princesses, she, the wife of a duke, was actually considered to have a higher rank.

In this situation, she really couldn't stay out of it, and a feeling of annoyance flashed through her mind.

She had retreated to the temple gate and could not retreat any further.

Zhao Jing lay motionless on the ground, the blood on his forehead instantly dyed the floor red. In this situation, although there were cries of panic one after another, no one dared to pull Zhao Jing up.

No one in the hall was panicking. With so much blood shed, they wouldn't... die...

The wet nurse knelt on the ground, her pupils dilated, as if her life was about to end, tears streaming down her face.

Until a loud cry of "Waaaa, it hurts, mother, mother, it hurts" was heard, the wet nurse seemed to be rescued, and hurriedly knelt down to pick up Zhao Jing from the ground. The dark hem of her skirt absorbed a lot of blood, making the skirt even darker.

She gently wiped Zhao Jing's forehead with an embroidered handkerchief and said, "Don't be afraid, Princess. The nurse is here, and Concubine Jia will be here soon."

Zhao Jing's crying was like a tranquilizer, and the people in the palace began to stir. The Ninth Princess and the Eleventh Princess were now frightened. The Ninth Princess said, "Fifteenth sister, don't cry. Ninth sister will hold you."

However, the fifteenth princess refused to listen and cried even harder, scratching around with her little hands, obviously she was extremely frightened.

The Ninth Princess was kicked by Zhao Jing and her face turned pale as she covered her stomach.

The nurse coaxed the children while glaring at the Ninth and Eleventh Princesses: "If anything happens to the Master, His Majesty will not forgive you!"

The Eleventh Princess was unconvinced: "You lowly slave, stop spitting blood. It's clearly you who didn't hold the Imperial Sister firmly enough, causing her to kowtow. In my opinion, you should be beaten to death."

The wet nurse was so frightened that she dared not speak, fearing that she would be dragged out and beaten to death at the next moment. She hugged Zhao Jing tightly until Zhao Jing struggled, then she relaxed a little.

"Anyway, it's all the fault of Ninth Sister and this slave."

Princess Eleven said loudly.

Seeing that the royal family was still shirking responsibility and hadn't noticed that Zhao Jing couldn't even cry anymore, Qingli immediately shouted, "Quickly call the imperial physician! The Fifteenth Princess urgently needs his attention! All of you, quickly go find the Empress, Consort Jia, and the others."

Everyone then came to their senses and hurried to call the imperial physician.

Qingli helped the Ninth Princess who was about to fall.

The Ninth Princess's position is also strange. Behind her is the Eleventh Princess. The Eleventh Princess thinks that the Ninth Princess wants to harm her, so she pushes her hands forward. If the Ninth Princess falls over, she will probably be pushed forward by the force of the Eleventh Princess.

Further ahead was the kneeling wet nurse and Zhao Jing who was being held by the wet nurse. Zhao Jing had fainted at this moment.

The wet nurse continued to wipe Zhao Jing's forehead.

If the Ninth Princess fell on her wet nurse and Zhao Jing, the royal family would have to hold another funeral. The Ninth Princess would probably have a miscarriage, and Zhao Jing would probably not survive.

What was this nurse trying to do by holding Zhao Jing still? Was it comfortable to kneel? Even if she was too frightened, she had to calm down quickly!

Those who didn’t know would have thought that Zhao Jing had died.

And can the wound be wiped continuously?

Qingli didn't dare take out the hemostatic medicine in front of everyone, but she couldn't just ignore it either. She said helplessly, "Come here, quickly help the Ninth Princess to rest. Also, send a few palace maids in with a small couch and carry the Fifteenth Princess to it. Be sure to be gentle and don't hurt her. Go and get the imperial physician to hurry up."

After Qingli gave the order, she felt a little annoyed. There was no shortage of royal princesses and imperial consorts. At the very least, there were the second princess, the eldest prince's wife, and the seventh prince's wife. But these people all wanted to stay away, afraid of getting involved, and never got involved.

Don't you think about this: if someone really died here today, would the bystanders be able to get away with it? Would they not be angered by Concubine Jia, the Emperor, and others?

It happened that Concubine Jia and others rushed into the hall and had a clear view of the situation inside.

Concubine Jia held Zhao Jing's little hand and burst into tears.