The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 874: Is he against Murong Jie?
Murong Jie was a little surprised when he learned that Aman was pregnant, "Really? That's really a happy event."
Zi An saw that he was frowning, thinking that the medicinal materials for the epidemic in Jiangdong had not yet arrived, so he comforted: "Don't worry too much, you will buy the medicinal materials."
Murong Jie rubbed his brows, "The news has been widely spread, but this is a premeditated plan. He learned from Chu Jing's trick."
Learn and use, what a good emperor!
In this way, the popularity established by the Huimin Administration will collapse due to the epidemic that has no cure.
The medical insurance plan had to be forced to stop, and Murong Jie's credit would be lost, and he would even be infamous for it.
Murong Jie said softly: "The people are the bottom line of this king, and he touched the bottom line of this king."
Zi Anxin shook her head, "What do you want to do?"
"It's fine, he's basically recovered now, and you don't have to go to the palace to treat him." Murong Jie smiled lightly, but the smile was a bit sinister.
Zi An looked at him, didn't ask any more, just said: "Well, I know."
She wouldn't object to what he was going to do now.
Dr. Wen Yi has intervened to treat Sun Fang'er. Sun Fang'er will recover. She has nothing to worry about.
Hu Huanxi came to tell Zi'an dejectedly, and asked several large herbal medicine dealers, and they all said that there was no medicine to treat the epidemic.
Hu Huanxi is not found here, but the Night King has good news.
There is a Miaojiang pharmacist who has just enough money for a large number of medicines to treat the epidemic. He can donate it unconditionally. However, he gave one condition, that is, the princess regent will go to treat his mother.
Treatment is not the problem, the problem is the location, which is Miaojiang.
Miaojiang is a place famous for raising Gu, and it is a little different from the historical Miaojiang that Zian is familiar with. First of all, this Miaojiang is very small, only about half the size of the capital, with a population of only three or four thousand people.
This Miaojiang pharmacist doesn't live in Miaojiang anymore, but his mother is the leader of Miaojiang, which means that his mother is a gu person.
If it's cured, can it come back?
Murong Jie definitely objected.
The reason is very simple. Although Miao Jiang is not far away, it will take at least five or six days to travel. I don't say anything on the road, and I don't know what disease the leader of Miao Jiang has. The disease is definitely not a minor disease.
Furthermore, I don't know how long this disease will take to cure, and she is likely to give birth in Miaojiang.
How can Murong Jie feel relieved?
Zi An insisted on going, the reason is very simple, there is no other way.
"I proposed the medical insurance, so I am the sponsor, and I am also a doctor of the Huimin Administration. I have no reason not to go."
"No discussion." Murong Jie simply ordered Guan Zian's confinement, not allowing her to step out of the house.
Zi An said angrily, "You can't keep me locked up, you at least let me see that Miaojiang pharmacist, and I'll ask his mother's situation."
Murong Jie ignored her and only ordered Lingli, Di Shui and He Yun to watch her carefully. She could move freely in the palace, but could not leave the palace. No one was allowed to come to her during these days.
Murong Jie blocked the palace gate and did not allow anyone to enter the palace to see the emperor.
The emperor had already started to meet ministers before, and he had also given assurances of confidence to many people. Murong Jie's move undoubtedly annoyed these people, and they started to make trouble early on.
Murong Jie sat on the hall, looking at the people below with a cold expression, either furious or petitioning, he didn't show any emotion at all.
Then, he stands up.
The seat of the regent is not the dragon chair above the nine-five, but a sandalwood chair with a carved dragon and python next to it.
The ministers watched him stand up, watched him walk to the dragon chair, and sat down slowly, he raised his head, looked down at all the ministers, his face was majestic, and he was wearing a black four-clawed real dragon with the golden thread of the regent dynasty uniform. The embroidery gleamed golden in the sunlight cast by the bright tiles above the main hall.
This move shocked everyone. Those who cried forgot to cry, those who quarreled forgot to scold, and those who quarreled forgot the content of the quarrel, and they all just looked at him blankly.
This is incredible, isn't your regent trying to usurp the throne?
You dare to sit on the dragon chair? That's not the fake dragon chair next to you, but the emperor's dragon chair.
Apart from the emperor, there is only the dragon chair that the queen mother sat on.
Master Sun jumped up first and pointed at Murong Jie furiously, "Prince Regent, you are so bold, are you trying to usurp the throne?"
Murong Jie glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Lord Cui, "Cui Aiqing, pass on the king's will, thoroughly investigate the epidemic in Jiangdong, and see who swept away all the medicines for the epidemic, five days. Within, there must be results."
Pass the will of the king? These words directly answered Master Sun's question.
Yes, the will, this king is going to seize the throne.
Anti-fuck!
When everyone had not recovered, Murong Jie ordered again, "The Ministry of Rites is preparing for the emperor's Zen throne. The emperor has been seriously ill for a long time. Although he has been treated by this king's concubine, he is unable to govern and the emperor abdicates. After that, the prince will be the regent for the time being, and after the prince is sixteen years old, the prince will govern himself.”
"You are trying to usurp the throne, you are so brave." Master Sun pointed at Murong Jie and said angrily.
Murong Jie sneered, "Come here, drag this traitorous villain full of nonsense down and kill him!"
"You..." Master Sun was startled, then turned around and called on the ministers, "You guys are saying something, he Murong Jie is going to rebel."
However, when he turned around, he saw that those who questioned Murong Jie just now had been detained by the embargoed army and could not speak.
Ni Rong brought people in and detained Master Sun, the uncle who had just ascended the throne and still did not know his death, "Murong Jie, do you dare? I am your uncle, the uncle of Lei Gong in the sky and the underground, how dare you If you kill me, aren't you afraid that the sky will hit you with five thunders?"
Murong Jie raised his big hand and swept his black sleeves in front of everyone, and then he heard his incomparably cold voice, "Why don't you pull it down and wait?"
"If you do this, Empress Dowager Sun will not let you go, and neither will your mother-in-law." Master Sun shouted hoarsely.
Ni Rong dragged him down, only to hear the sound of sticks falling on the flesh, accompanied by the shrill howl of Lord Sun, which echoed outside the Golden Palace, and lingered for a long time.
The smell of blood poured in, and the struggle for imperial power was always bloody.
There is no sign of Murong Jie's actions today, and even this morning, he didn't have any plans, so he gave the order, and he came as soon as he said it.
He doesn't take the throne as emperor, but he sits on the dragon chair.
He did not call himself emperor, but he ordered his ministers.
He is not the emperor, but he is above the emperor.
After retreating, everyone walked out with trembling legs, and seeing the bright sunshine outside, they still couldn't believe it, the sky had changed.
In the Xiwei Palace, the emperor listened to Gonggong Lu saying everything about the morning.
He looked sullen. After a long time, he said to Lu Gong justice: "Bring it, it's time for me to take medicine."
Gong Lu shivered and took out a box from the cabinet. There was a pill in the box. The pill had a strong **** smell. This pill seemed to have insects crawling. The emperor swallowed the pill, looked at Eunuch Lu, and laughed, "How is it? Did I guess right? He Murong Jie is the opposite."