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“...... The abdomen of the six princes has been dissipated, and the waterways are unobstructed, so when they wake up tonight, they can drink the decoction that nourishes the qi for a period of time, and the Fang Yuan sentenced to take care of the six princes in the palace, and asked the ministers to report to His Majesty first. The old lady said excitedly, and the excitement of urinating just now flashed in front of her eyes.

Emperor Jiayou let out a sigh of relief, and his heart relaxed, "Tell the Fang Yuan Judgment that you have all worked hard, and when the six princes recover, I will reward you heavily." ”

The old lady doctor was busy and thanked in surprise, things are really coming and going, the six princes are suffering from an emergency, they are ready to be implicated, who knows that in the end, not only will their lives be there, but there will be a reward.

The old lady retreated to the inner sanctum, satisfied.

Emperor Jiayou looked at Mu Qingfeng appreciatively, "Thanks to Mu Aiqing today, I will remember your credit." ”

didn't reward on the spot, only said that he remembered, it seems that Emperor Jiayou really remembered it, and he had to think about how to reward himself.

Mu Qingfeng let go of the fist that had been clenched tightly in his sleeve, and his heart kept lifting, just in case the sixth prince was not saved........ Mu Qingfeng has even thought of a word of excuse.

After all, God treated him well, and Mu Qingfeng's heart was secretly proud.

Although the crown prince has been secretly wooing him, and Mu Qingfeng also intends to make his concubine Mu Yu the crown princess, but the prince is the prince after all, and he is still one step away from that position.

Until you get to that position, it's not impossible to be unstable.

Mu Qingfeng has known since he was a child that eggs cannot be put in one basket.

Offering Fang Zi to save the six princes, what he wanted was not to win over the six princes, but to enhance his weight in Emperor Jiayou's heart.

Emperor Jiayou has a lot of heirs, but there are also many who have died young, so Emperor Jiayou is very concerned about the number of heirs under his knees, afraid that the heirs will be thin, and he will know Emperor Jiayou's mind by still persisting in the harem all these years.

Although Mu Qingfeng and Cheng Lin have been called the emperor's right and left hands over the years, Mu Qingfeng actually knows in his heart that in the heart of Emperor Jiayou, he has always been inferior to Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin was born in an authentic family, and the Xunyang Cheng family is the leading family in the north, and there are many children in the clan who are officials in the court.

Unlike the Mu family, it is actually a bit too much to say that the cultivation and reading of the heirloom family, Mu Qingfeng was born in a poor family, and he has relied on his father-in-law's family Ning Houfu and his drill camp to get to his current position over the years.

Mu Qingfeng has always wanted to be like Cheng Lin, but he has always lacked an opportunity.

This time, Mu Jin's prescription made him smell an opportunity, if he could successfully save the six princes, Emperor Jiayou would no longer be just the emperor's feelings for his courtiers, Emperor Jiayou would be grateful to him, and from then on, his weight in Emperor Jiayou's heart would definitely be different from the past.

All he wanted was Emperor Jiayou's love and trust.

Mu Qingfeng smiled slightly in the resentful gaze of the crown prince Zhou Yi, "It is the minister's duty to share worries for His Majesty!"

The six princes were fine, and Emperor Jiayou naturally ordered everyone to disperse.

Song Yanzhao had already agreed that Emperor Jiayou wanted to stay in the palace for one night, but now he was worried about the six princes, so he simply prepared to stay with the six princes for one night.

Everyone followed Emperor Jiayou out of the main hall.

"Congratulations to Lord Mu, it seems that Lord Mu's ascension is just around the corner. Seeing Emperor Jiayou's figure disappear around the corner, Zhou Yi's gloomy voice sounded in Mu Qingfeng's ears.

Mu Qingfeng saluted sideways, not caring about the prince's ridicule.

"Your Highness, think about it, Your Majesty attaches great importance to ministers, and is it a bad thing for you to reuse ministers?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, understood the meaning of Mu Qingfeng's words, and the expression on his face softened.

Mu Qingfeng smiled, "Saving a gentlemanly prince in exchange for His Majesty's love, this kind of affection is not an ordinary monarch and minister's affection, and the minister thinks that this deal is still very cost-effective." ”

Zhou Yi snorted heavily and didn't speak.

"Your Highness, are you worried that a gentlemanly prince will threaten your position?"

This sentence simply poked at the hidden worry in Zhou Yi's heart, and his face sank suddenly.

Mu Qingfeng chuckled, "His Royal Highness's position is stable, and he has the support of all the ministers in the court, how can he be compared to a prince who has been a gentleman for a long time?"

Zhou Yi stared at Mu Qingfeng with blazing eyes for a long time, and the corners of his mouth curled, "But I don't know that Lord Mu is one of these ministers?"

Mu Qingfeng bowed, "Naturally." ”

………………

When Zhou Ye woke up, the sky was already bright.

He felt that his body had never been so well-connected, and this feeling of well-being made him feel that his body was three points lighter.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Song Yanzhao asked happily when he saw him wake up.

Zhou Ye turned his head to look and saw Song Yanzhao sitting at the end of the bed.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Ye glanced at him, then turned his head again, his hands resting behind his head, and his face was comfortable.

"Come and see you," Song Yanzhao shrugged, "However, it should be good to see you like this, yesterday was very thrilling, and you scared my grandfather." ”

Speaking of yesterday, Zhou Ye was slightly stunned, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma, "Who saved me yesterday and how did you save me?"

Song Yanzhao remembered yesterday's events and couldn't help but laugh, "You probably have to be recorded in history." ”

What do you mean?Zhou Ye frowned, and then looked at Song Yanzhao with a strange expression, "It can't really be a green onion, right?"

Song Yanzhao nodded happily.

"How can you save it with green onions? mash it and put it on my stomach?" Zhou Ye remembered that he seemed to have heard the imperial doctor say this before he fell unconscious.

"Hmm," Song Yanzhao nodded.

Zhou Ye patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yanzhao motioned to his lower body with his chin, "Oh, there's also a green onion pipe inserted into your waterway to help you drain ............"

"Ahh

"You mean here?"

Song Yanzhao smiled brightly, "Otherwise, will you use other places to go to the toilet?"

Zhou Ye's face suddenly stepped down, and he fell on the bed with a sigh.

"You will become the first person to urinate with green onions from ancient times to the present, and you will create a precedent in the medical field, you haven't seen those doctors who are so excited that they haven't even slept, and now they are still discussing the application of this method in the hospital, congratulations, you want to leave a name in the history of medicine." Song Yanzhao looked at Zhou Ye with a mocking expression.

Zhou Ye lay on the bed with a dejected face, looking loveless.

"I see, what she said about the green onion tube can save my life is such a salvation. After a while, Zhou Ye muttered to himself.

She? Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, "Who is she?" By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how did you think of using green onions yesterday? Did you really hear the words of the imperial doctors?"

Zhou Ye smiled bitterly, "Believe it or not, someone said more than half a month ago that I would get this disease, saying that using a green onion tube can save my life." ”

"Isn't it?" Song Yanzhao didn't believe it, "Who is so godly? Can he even predict that you are sick? If there really is such a person, won't he become a living immortal?"

Song Yanzhao said and criticized Zhou Ye, "However, you too, people say that you are sick, why are you still so careless, look at this time to suffer, right?"

Zhou Ye rolled his eyes, "You were walking on the street, and suddenly someone said that you were sick, would you believe it?"

Song Yanzhao: ".................."