Riding the Pheonix Chapter 757: Emergency report
? Capital City.
The emperor has been in good spirits recently.
He even had a feeling that his illness was slowly improving and he would be cured soon.
Therefore, ministers are often summoned to discuss government affairs.
Zhong Yue kept advising him: "Your Majesty, don't work too hard. If this doesn't work, you must keep resting..."
The emperor couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
In addition, Huang Yuanjian has been very to his liking lately. Not only has he mastered Zhong Yue's acupuncture and massage techniques, but he also prescribes whatever medicine he asks him to prescribe. Gradually, he no longer calls Zhong Yue into the hospital. Palace.
The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are turning yellow.
There is a unique beauty in Taiyuan Palace.
The emperor was very interested and asked someone to call the imperial concubine.
When he thought back, it seemed that he hadn't enjoyed the scenery with the imperial concubine for a long time.
He was feeling unwell before and was suspicious of everyone. He was not happy if Concubine Pei said a few more words. Now that my health is better, I regret it, thinking that I have been too cold to her recently.
"Your Majesty." Concubine Pei arrived and bowed down to salute.
"Don't be so polite, my dear concubine." The emperor stretched out his hand to give her a hand, and said with a pleasant expression, "It's so cold, why do you wear so little. Wan Dabao, please bring a hand stove to your concubine."
"Yes."
Concubine Pei said: "I'm not cold, Your Majesty, you should use it yourself!" She said, touching his hand, "It's quite warm, but the clothes are too thin, it's late autumn, Your Majesty still has too much It’s better to wear something nice.”
The emperor waved his hand and didn't take it seriously: "I'm fine now! But my beloved concubine has lost a lot of money."
Concubine Pei smiled: "It's not because of Your Majesty that you don't ask me to live here, but it makes me worry all the time."
She was angry and smiling at the same time, with a very friendly attitude. She seemed not to be resentful at all because of his neglect during this period.
The emperor felt comfortable and regretted his previous actions.
Ever since she expressed her affection for him, the concubine has been doing her best, neither relying on favor to be arrogant nor playing tricks with him. Why should he be suspicious of such a person? It's all due to my lack of energy and bad temper some time ago.
The emperor felt remorseful and was extremely affectionate: "I was not in good spirits before, and I didn't want to overwork my beloved concubine."
"It's my duty to serve you. How can I tell you whether it's tiring or not?" Concubine Pei naturally asked the palace servants to bring a thin blanket and cover the emperor carefully and properly.
The medicine was cooked over there. Wan Dabao tasted it first and presented it to the emperor in person.
While the emperor was taking the medicine, Concubine Pei spoke to Wan Dabao: "Has the prescription been changed? I came here two days ago and the medicine still smells the same."
Wan Dabao replied: "Yes, empress."
Concubine Pei said: "Didn't Dr. Zhong say that the medicine should be taken for three months? It has only been one month since the last time the medicine was changed. Has he changed the prescription again?"
Seeing that the emperor had no intention of objecting, Wan Dabao said, "Go back to your Majesty, the new prescription was prescribed by Huang Yuanjing. Your Majesty, you do not need to take the previous medicine anymore."
Concubine Pei frowned and turned around and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I smell the smell of ginseng in this medicinal soup. Doctor Zhong clearly said that your body should focus on daily conditioning and not take supplements casually. Is this..."
After the emperor finished drinking the medicinal soup, he handed back the empty bowl and said: "That was a month ago, and my illness was not cured at that time! Now I am much better, so naturally I have to change the prescription."
"That miraculous doctor..."
"Don't mention him all the time." The emperor waved his hand, "He! Although medical skills are superb, they are too rigid. Every patient has his own requirements, how can we just follow his pace? Huang Yuanpian's medical skills He has always been good. Mr. Zhong is here. He is neither jealous nor resentful. As the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, he always helps Mr. Zhong and is very eager to learn. I can see that his current acupuncture techniques have got the essence of Mr. Zhong, and his medical theory is even better. It’s only high but not low. After changing his prescription, I feel better and better.”
"Your Majesty..."
After saying so much, Concubine Pei still frowned and looked worried, which made the emperor unhappy.
"Why, concubine, do you think it's better for me to lie down?"
Concubine Pei quickly apologized: "I didn't mean that, I was just worried..."
"Okay, I know." The emperor smiled again.
When he was angry or happy, others were affected by it. This feeling of having great power finally came back. The emperor was particularly tolerant because of this and patted Concubine Pei's hand: "You! You just love to worry. Don't think so much, I am sensible."
What else can Concubine Pei say? I can only shut up.
While admiring the scenery, I took the opportunity to say a few words of advice: "Has your Majesty summoned Dr. Zhong recently? Why not ask him to come and take a look?"
The emperor was not happy: "We are enjoying the scenery, why are we mentioning him? He has a wonderful rejuvenation, and I have not failed him. For a medicine shop in an important area of the capital, plus those medicinal materials, the consultation fee is not high enough?"
"Concubine..."
Wan Dabao came in a hurry, followed by Eunuch Liu.
Seeing that Eunuch Liu was looking wrong, the emperor said, "My dear concubine, the scenery is nice today. How about you go get a pen and paper and draw a picture?"
Concubine Pei knew that he was deliberately pushing her away, so she stood up knowingly: "Yes."
When the crowd left, the emperor asked: "What happened?"
Eunuch Liu knelt down and kowtowed without saying a word: "You deserve to die! I failed to complete your order. All the spies sent to Jiangyang Camp have been..."
The emperor raised his eyebrows: "What? Didn't I tell you to be more cautious? How could something like this go wrong?"
Eunuch Liu was lying on the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, shivering: "I am incompetent. I have sent out all the experts I could contact, and even asked Ding Si to take charge of this matter. Unexpectedly..."
Ding Si is one of the golden secret agents of the Imperial City Division.
There are no more than five golden secret agents, and their whereabouts have always been a mystery. Ding Si is currently the only one who can be contacted.
If even the gold medal spies were sent out, it wouldn’t be something wrong with Eunuch Liu’s scheduling.
The emperor's breathing quickened and he felt blood rushing to his head: "Where is Ding Si?"
"He lost his gold medal and is waiting in the office to be punished."
The gold medal is the honor given by the emperor. If a gold medal agent loses the gold medal, it means that he is not capable of holding the gold medal anymore.
However, the emperor still didn't believe that that boy could actually take down a gold medal spy.
"What did he have to say?" The emperor felt his head was heating up~IndoMTL.com~ could only barely control it.
"Ding Si has nothing to say. I just ask His Majesty to show mercy and allow him to give up his merits."
"Ha!" The emperor's anger finally poured out, "He still has the nerve to ask me to be merciful! He can't even deal with a kid who only pretends to be crazy and acts like a fool. He..."
"Your Majesty!"
Wan Dabao, who was guarding the door, shouted.
The emperor realized later that he felt something hot and fishy welling up in his nostrils and throat, and then his head went numb, and he didn't know anything at all.
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Eight hundred miles of haste, the messengers killed several horses, and finally sent the news to the Jiangyang camp on the fourth day.
The emperor is ill, please return to the capital! ()
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