Eunuch Ma bowed and asked, "Emperor, given Prince Qing's condition, should he be sent back to the Marquis Jiangyang Mansion immediately?"
The Emperor asked the little eunuch who had just reported, "Is Prince Qing not in serious condition?"
The little eunuch replied honestly, "Back to the Emperor, Prince Qing is convulsing on the ground."
Eunuch Ma glared at the little eunuch, who immediately shrank his head, like a scolded quail.
The Emperor's expression was indifferent, and his tone gave no hint of emotion: "Convulsing, sending him back to the mansion seems inappropriate." He looked at Eunuch Ma, "Get him an Imperial Physician."
My daughter-in-law is a Divine Doctor; she knows the measure when taking action.
Ji Qingyu is injured, but naturally, there is no need to bother the Divine Doctor.
After a brief pause, the Emperor instructed Eunuch Ma further, "Go ask the Crown Princess Consort if she is injured."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
