He originally came to see what kind of mischief the father and son duo were up to. Who would have thought it was just to pay respects with incense, and it embarrassed him as well.
"Of course, the Luo Family has reasons to be visited." Ye Ziâan certainly understood his purpose, so he spoke ambiguously, "The Luo Family has a valuable treasure. Didnât His Highness Prince Le keep pursuing me for it back then? Itâs a pity he doesnât know, how could something belonging to the Luo Family be in the hands of the Ye Family?"
"Truth and lies mixed to deceive everyone!"
He was aware that the Luo Family held something important, but he wasnât sure if it was still there.
"What? Are you here to take advantage and want that thing from the Luo Family?"
"Naturally!" Ye Ziâan nodded, "I also want to see what that thing is that almost killed me once."
"Almost killed you?"
"Haha, Young Master Li wouldnât be unaware, would he?" Ye Ziâan laughed again, "It doesnât seem like it. Back then, when I had a severe illness in Shandong, the other party asked me to bring out the Luo Familyâs treasure in exchange for herbal medicine. What a pity, how could I possibly have it?"
After speaking, Ye Ziâan added, "Goodbye!"
Watching the father and sonâs departing backs, Young Master Li seemed pensive.
At this moment, in Prince Anâs Mansion, Prince Le and Yang Dongxue had arrived.
"Prince Le, youâve come at just the right time. Several of the children at home have fallen sick. Weâve had doctors and given them medicine, but now theyâre vomiting and suffering from diarrhea. We need Prince Le to help request the head of the Imperial Hospital to take a look at the children. It all happened suddenly in one night."
Yang Chuxia cooperatively shed a good amount of tears, and Prince Le found it somewhat strange.
"Can the esteemed Prince Anâs Mansion not invite that old man? Why would you need my help?"
Prince Le played with two glass beads in his hand. Seeing that Yang Chuxia didnât reply, he thought for a moment and added, "Speaking of which, I know a bit about the Art of the Yellow Emperor and the Divine Pivot. Why donât I help you take a look?"
"That wouldnât be appropriate." Yang Chuxia quickly stopped him, "We still donât know what the illness is. How could we dare let you approach it? I originally thought it was just a common cold, but who would have known the medicine wouldnât stay down, so itâs unlikely. The imperial physicians said it was a cold; the outside doctors also said it was a cold, but I donât think it looks like one. Thatâs why I wanted to ask Your Highness to help request the head physician."
"If Prince Anâs Mansion sends someone to request it, and the visiting imperial physician finds out, wouldnât it imply we donât think highly of his medical skills?"
"I see," Prince Le nodded.
"Exactly, Your Highness is precious; how could we dare let you approach?"
Upon hearing this, Prince Le smiled, bypassed Yang Chuxia, and said, "I have a strong body; why would I care about those so-called germs?"
"Itâs still better for me to help Madam Ye take a look; the earlier the children recover, the sooner Lord Ye can return to court matters."
Seeing this, Yang Chuxia did not stop him and quickly followed him inside.
However, all three children were in bed, with the curtains drawn.
"Ming Lan, quickly extend Yangyangâs hand for Prince Le to see."
Upon hearing this, Prince Le glanced at her. Yang Chuxia did not avoid it. She thought, letâs see if you can discern anything from this.
There was always a feeling that something was off; this was Prince Leâs intuition.
Checking the childâs pulse indeed indicated a cold, which was not a major problem.
"Let me see the other two as well."
Ming Lan extended the childrenâs arms as instructed; all three had the same symptoms.
Prince Le seemed thoughtful, and suddenly, he pulled open the drawn curtains.