Princess Changping was the posthumous title given to her by the Qing Dynasty. In fact, the title of Zhu Mai in the Ming Dynasty was Princess Kunxing.

My mother, Chongzhen gave her this name meaning beauty and dressing.

At this time, Princess Kunxing Zhu Meiyu looked pale and kept coughing. Although the imperial physician had used the medicine, there was no improvement at all.

Just when Emperor Chongzhen and Empress Zhou were happy for their son's return safely, a basin of cold water poured on them again.

A palace man rushed over in a hurry: "The emperor, empress, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness is even more serious. Just now, Your Highness began to cough up blood. Emperor, Empress, you go and have a look."

Chongzhen and Empress Zhou were both shocked, and they rushed out of the Ganqing Palace. Empress Zhou was in a hurry on the way: "Have you hired an imperial physician?"

The palace maid who was following him almost trotted and followed: "If you go back to the empress, I have already hired the imperial physician."

Chongzhen snorted coldly: "These quack doctors can't even cure a small cold. What's the use of me?"

The lifespan of ancient people was extremely short, and the average lifespan of people in this era was only in their thirties.

The thirties here do not mean that people basically die if they live to the age of thirty. This refers to the average life expectancy. Or the elderly in their seventies or eighties have a lot of things, but there are many people who die in their childhood.

It's like a small cold, a small inflammation, and it will become more and more serious in the end, and the injury will be incurred.

Zhu Ma was exposed to wind and cold, and people with strong constitutions could withstand it, or they could cure it with a few pairs of Chinese medicine.

But some people will become more and more serious. In fact, to put it bluntly, Princess Kunxing Zhu Meiyu started out as just a common bacterial cold, which caused bacterial pneumonia infection due to poor physical condition or other reasons.

Once it turns into pneumonia, it can only be left to fate whether it can be cured.

But Princess Kunxing's Imperial Doctor tried every possible way, but the condition was still worsening day by day.

The violent cough and the continuous high fever made Princess Kunxing become more and more haggard. Just now, she actually coughed up blood due to the violent cough, which is not a good sign.

"Daughter, daughter, how are you?" In Princess Kunxing's bedroom, Queen Zhou hurried into the room, sat on the head of the bed, holding her daughter's hand tightly.

"My mother," Zhu Meiyu slowly opened her eyes and pointed to her chest weakly: "Cough cough, Queen mother, cough cough, I, I feel so uncomfortable."

At this time, the imperial physicians rushed over with the medicine box in their arms. Seeing the gloomy Emperor Chongzhen, the imperial physicians couldn't help but shivered.

After all, it was the mother's carefulness. Queen Zhou touched her daughter's forehead and her tentacles were hot: "What are you imperial physicians doing? Why don't you prescribe medicine after burning it like this?"

"When I say to the Empress, I have prescribed a prescription, but the princess can't drink it. Every time the princess finishes taking the medicine, she vomits. The princess's cough is too serious and cannot be achieved by the medicine."

That's true. At this time, Zhu Mei was coughing violently. She was weak even when she breathed. Her pale face was severely coughed and her constant high fever, causing her cheeks to appear a pathological bright red.

This made the imperial physicians frightened, and this was not a good sign. If this situation continues, His Royal Highness the Princess will probably not be able to stand for a few days.

But no imperial physician dared to say this. The princess was the heart of Emperor Chongzhen and Empress Zhou. So she told them at this time that the princess might be seriously injured and could not be cured. Who knew that Chongzhen, who was furious, would do anything to these imperial physicians.

"If the princess cannot be cured, I will never forgive you. Post the imperial list. If anyone can cure the princess' cold symptoms, he will be granted the title of 10,000 taels of reward."

Since the quack in the palace cannot be cured, I can only seek a folk doctor. After all, there are many talented people and strangers, and maybe someone can cure the princess's disease.

The imperial list was posted soon, but no one dared to reveal the imperial list.

Because on the imperial list, the princess' condition and medical condition have been clearly written. Anyone who has a little knowledge of medicine knows that this princess is probably not going to have much time left.

Treating the Royal Princess is a risky job of beheading. It’s okay to treat it if it’s cured, but if it doesn’t cure it, you will be able to move your head.

Therefore, it has been three days since the imperial list was posted, and no one in the capital dared to post the list.

The illness of Princess Kunxing Zhu Ma is almost at the point where the oil is exhausted.

Looking at Princess Kunxing who was dying on the sickbed, Queen Zhou burst into tears. Chongzhen had a cold face, and the several imperial physicians below knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

But Chongzhen was not a tyrant after all. Although Princess Kunxing was critically ill, he did not really blame the imperial physicians. Chongzhen just waved his hand angrily: "Get out!"

Several imperial physicians were about to be amnesty and were about to leave. At this time, the palace servant came to report: "Report, long live the emperor, someone has announced the list, the list has been announced!"

Chongzhen was overjoyed: "Oh, who is it? Come to the palace quickly."

However, the words of the palace maid froze the smile on Chongzhen's face.

"If you want to go back to Master Long Live, it is Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, has returned to the capital, and you will be exposed when you see the imperial list."

Zhu Ciying?

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen and Empress Zhou looked at each other, both of which were mixed.

What was happy was that Zhu Cilang finally came back safely and made such a great contribution. What was worried about Princess Kunxing's condition, but Zhu Cilang thought he was too worried about his sister, so he was excited to tear up the imperial list.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Zhu Cilang returned to the palace in a hurry.

"Sister, what about my sister? How is she like!"

When he heard that his sister was seriously ill, Zhu Cilang ran back from the city like crazy.

When he saw Zhu Mai dying on the sickbed, as well as the heartbroken Chongzhen and Empress Zhou, Zhu Cilang was shocked. He rushed to the bed and held his sister's hand: "Sister, sister, I am Brother Cilang."

Zhu Cixuan was in critical condition, and Chongzhen did not have the opportunity to ask about his son's Liaodong matters in detail. Zhu Cixuan held his sister's hand tightly, and his concern was beyond words.

Princess Kunxing Zhu Mai is the pearl in the eyes of the whole family. Emperor Chongzhen was in love with him, Empress Zhou loved him, and Zhu Ciyang favored him. This unparalleled princess has been favored by all since she was born.

Zhu Mi, who had previously had a high fever, had become cold at this time. She was so tired that she had no strength to cough. When she heard Zhu Cilang's voice, she opened her eyes quietly and shouted softly: "Brother, you are back."

After this sound, there was another violent cough. Then, her forehead became hot again.

Several palace maids were so anxious that they hurriedly put wet towels on her forehead to cool down. Zhu Cilang had already seen the introduction of her sister's condition on the emperor's list.
Chapter completed!