The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 425: The Emperor’s Sickness

Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Five The Emperor's Sickness

Zi An fell into his arms, buried his head in his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and said quietly, "There is something."

"Tell me, tell this king, if there is anything, we will face it together." Murong Jie hugged him tightly, her abnormality made him very uneasy.

Zi An was silent for a while, and then said gloomily: "I found that I can't leave you more and more, Murong, I think I should be in love with you."

Murong Jie was stunned. This was a question neither of the two was willing to speak. Although everyone understood each other's intentions, they never said it easily. He also thought that she might never say anything in her life.

"What the **** happened?" Murong Jie understood her temperament, she was definitely not that kind of emotional person, there must be something wrong.

Zi An raised her head, "I confessed, this is your reaction?"

Murong Jie shook his head, "No, you have something hidden in your heart, before this king wouldn't ask you about it, like you said about your military medical career, this king waited until you were willing to talk about it, but tonight, you let Ben Wang is very upset, did something happen?"

Zi An stared at the concern in his eyes and held his hand instead, "Let's sit down in the pavilion. If you have any questions, I'll tell you, including my medical career."

The two walked to the pavilion and sat down. Murong Jie looked nervous and kept looking at her.

Zi An said first: "Let's make a deal, I will tell you everything, but you must also tell me about the emperor's illness."

Although she doesn't know what the emperor's illness is and whether she can cure her, but the emperor died at this time, and he was hit by the same fate poison, which is in danger.

So, knowing the emperor's condition, she will find a way and try her best.

Murong Jie shook his head, "You don't need to know about the emperor's illness. There is no cure for this illness."

"We should be honest with each other so far, the emperor can't die, at least not now, you know?" Zi An was a little excited.

"What happened?" Murong Jie asked.

Zi An sighed, "Today, the imperial concubine asked me to talk. She told me that the emperor was about to die. You know the emperor's condition, so you probably know this matter, don't you?" /

"Although this king is very worried about the emperor, there are some things we can't do." Murong Jie said silently.

"However, once the emperor dies, the overall situation of the DPRK and China will be in chaos..."

Murong Jie smiled lightly, "Are you worried about this? There is no need to worry. Before the emperor dies, the crown prince will definitely be deposed."

"What about the emperor's candidate? King Liang? King Ye? The third prince? Or King Nanhuai?"

Murong Jie looked a little cold, "What did she tell you?"

Zi An didn't answer directly, but continued: "In order to support King Liang or the third prince, we must first get rid of King Nanhuai, right?

Zi An's eyes became sad, "But you can't kill him. If you kill him, you will die too."

Murong Jie was startled, "What do you mean?"

Zi'an's eyes turned red, "Do you know the same fate Gu? You are hit with the same fate Gu, you are the child Gu, and King Nanhuai should be the mother Gu. Once the mother Gu dies, the child Gu will die."

"Who told you?" Murong Jie's face was solemn, "She?"

Zi An nodded, "She didn't say it directly, in fact, I found out that your pulse and heartbeat were abnormal a while ago, and I didn't think about anything else at the time, but today she mentioned the same fate to me, so I immediately went to the palace to find the hospital. Sentenced, I learned the preliminary information about the same fate Gu, and after I came back, I walked around your pericardium, and you really feel sick."

Murong Jie was silent for a while, then said, "If I don't kill him, this king will be fine?"

"You can say that." Zi'an didn't know much about witchcraft, but this was what the court sentence meant.

"If you don't kill him, there are still a hundred ways to deal with him. What are you worried about?" Murong Jie said.

"Don't kill him, let him go? Let him go, he will always find a way to seize the imperial court, so this week will be turbulent for at least a few decades. He is imprisoned? If he doesn't expect to be emperor, he has a hundred A way to commit suicide." Zi An said.

"Are you diagnosed?" Murong Jie asked.

"I..." She wasn't sure, but if it wasn't for the same fate Gu, his pulse and heartbeat would be too abnormal, and also, when he walked the pericardial meridian, his heart would hurt, unless he had a heart However, he looks very healthy on weekdays, can perform martial arts, and has no heart disease.

"Don't worry about it for now, okay?" Murong Jie comforted her instead.

Zi An raised her head to look at him, "What's wrong with the emperor? You can't let outsiders know, can't you let me know? I can't leak it."

Murong Jie said: "If you have a way to cure it, it's fine to tell you, but this disease, since it was discovered, no one can cure it."

"Didn't I say before that there is no cure for epilepsy? I was cured too." Zi An said.

Murong Jie didn't say anything, he was still hesitating.

Zi An persuaded again: "Maybe I really have a solution? You don't want the emperor to die, do you? There is a chance, you are willing to let it go?"

Murong Jie raised his head to look at her, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, this king will tell you."

Zi An hummed and looked at him.

Murong Jie said: "The Ming Emperor of the previous dynasty was a tyrant, extorting taxes and launching wars, causing the people to be angry and resentful. When Emperor Ming was fifteen years old, he suddenly fell ill, and there were many spots on his face, and, A small face was also found next to the ear. The matter spread, and the people talked a lot. They all said that the ghosts of the people who were killed by him were still lingering. In addition, God punished the Emperor Ming, which caused the ghost face sore. Since then, the ghost face sore has become The cursed disease, but those who suffer from ghost face sores are considered by the people to be doing great evil.”

"Your Majesty is a ghost face sore?" Zian didn't know what ghost face sore was, but it was not uncommon to have spots on his face.

"Yes, but the emperor's face is covered with spots, very scary, and on his left arm, there is a human face, this matter must not be known, otherwise, the Murong family will They lost their prestige in the hearts of the common people, and everyone would think that the emperor was the emperor who was punished by heaven." Murong Jie said solemnly.

"What about the ghost face sore? Didn't you find it before?" Zian asked.

"It's just a human face, with nose, eyes and mouth. I don't know if it existed before."

Zi'an remembered the ancient saying of human face sores, which are recorded in traditional Chinese medicine. The sores are like human faces, usually two knees or two elbows, swollen human-shaped eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth. Li Shizhen in the Ming Dynasty also encountered a sore on the face, which was later cured. Of course, there is no Li Shizhen in this time and space.

I don't know if the ghost face sore and human face sore he said are the same. If they are the same, then it's just a parasitic fetus.

However, the parasitic fetus is present from birth, and it does not have spots all over the body and face, so the situation is still a little different.

Zi An said: "Well, you take me into the palace, I want to see the emperor's condition."

Murong Jie shook his head, "Zian, you'd better not go, once you take over the treatment, you won't be able to face the accusations of hundreds of officials, and if the emperor dies, what kind of conspiracy will be built for you? Have you thought about the crime?"