The spring rain is as expensive as oil, an unexpected spring rain lingered for two days, even if it cleared after the rain, but there was still a slight coolness penetrating the flesh and bones.

The oblique wind and drizzle do the spring cold, respect the front, remember the joy, at this time it is difficult to calm the heart a little cold.

Although the rain stopped, the wind chill did not improve much, the reason why the wind chill was dyed was because she did not walk in the rain to the apricot blossom rain when it rained to feel the poetry of the apricot blossom rain, Tsing Yi Luo shirt was not able to win the rain and cold, and another reason was that four days ago, Murong Yichuan welcomed the two daughters of the heroes Pan Li and Cao Wenbin into the harem according to the meaning of the Empress Dowager Xiao and the minister, and was canonized as a concubine. And Pan Saihua, the daughter of Wuhou General Pan Li, was named a noble residence and Jingyuan Palace, Murong Yichuan's promise to be like no concubine in the six palaces became a dead letter, although the second concubine entered the palace Although Murong Yichuan did not recruit luck, it seemed to be very uncomfortable in his heart, so it was difficult to see the improvement of this disease.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the face is blowing without shouting the willow wind, but it seems that he still has no intention of going out to enjoy the spring, lazily lying on the bed, and his body and mind are soft like a ball of cotton. After Murong Yichuan dispersed the dynasty, he put government affairs on hold and hurried to Zhaoyang Palace.

Murong Yichuan didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were closed, his haggard face was as quiet as a pond, and no matter how much a man cared for him, it was like a pity.

As if this was the case, Murong Yichuan just frowned helplessly, "The sycamore flower is made into a flower bone, I'll accompany you out to have a look." The family ignored himself for a long time, and Murong Yichuan was still patient and gentle with her.

At this time, Chunxiang opened the curtain and came in to greet Murong Yichuan and said, Imperial Doctor Wang came to ask for a pulse for Niangniang.

Murong Yichuan hurriedly said, please.

After a while, Imperial Physician Wang was led by the palace maid to the bedroom, and saw that Murong Yichuan was also busy with Imperial Physician Wang to ask for peace, "Don't be formal, hurry up and diagnose the queen's pulse." Murong Yichuan took the initiative to give up his position and asked Mrs. Wang to take the pulse.

After the imperial physician finished diagnosing the pulse, Murong Yichuan hurriedly asked, how is the queen today?

Doctor Wang gave a deep salute, and then said respectfully, enlighten the emperor, Niangniang's pulse is no big problem, the high fever has subsided, and it will get better in a few days after taking some cold tonic medicine and recuperating with peace of mind.

Hearing this, Murong Yichuan was a little more comfortable, and then asked Imperial Doctor Wang to go out with him.

Imperial Physician Wang has always been in charge of Wanruo's health, and Murong Yichuan has placed great trust in him, and has now appointed him as the head of the Imperial Hospital.

"Imperial Physician Wang, the queen has always been weak, thanks to you for bothering all these years." Murong Yichuan suddenly said that the imperial physician was a little flattered, "The emperor is strict, and it is the duty of the minister to take care of the phoenix body of the mother." ”

Murong Yichuan nodded slightly, "Very good, what habits can you do in this position of court administration?" ”

The imperial physician Liang Ming knelt down, and said in fear, although the minister's qualifications were not good, but the emperor and the mother trusted the minister so much, and the minister was in a high position, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live up to the trust of the emperor and his mother. “

Murong Yichuan's usual sharp gaze swept over the face of the imperial physician, and he did not let him flatten but continued to ask, The queen has been giving birth for more than half a year, and I have been back for a month, I hope you will take care of the queen's body and make her pregnant sooner.

Doctor Wang frowned slightly, and said cautiously, the emperor didn't know, the energy consumed by Niangniang when she gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus may be difficult to make up for a year and a half, plus Niangniang's own physique is too cold, and she has been worried about Nanshu, and she is afraid that it will be difficult to get pregnant in a short time.

Hearing this, Murong Yichuan's face instantly sank, and then ordered, I only have one son of King Jin under my knees, and I hope that you should understand that how to share my worries depends on the ability of the imperial doctor, and there is one more thing I want you to do. Murong Yichuan paused slightly for a moment and continued, I am very worried when I hear that Prime Minister Xiao has an old illness, you are my most trusted imperial doctor, you must be able to solve my worries, I want to regulate the body of the prime minister After my birthday, you have excellent medical skills I believe that you can prescribe a prescription for the prime minister that I am very satisfied with.

The imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground and listening was already frightened, although Murong Yichuan did not explain his words, he had already guessed a few points.

The beads of sweat on Imperial Physician Wang's forehead were the size of soybeans, and they kept rolling down.

Murong Yichuan saw that the imperial physician did not react for a long time, thinking that he did not understand, and added, If I remember correctly, Wang Aiqing is only about forty-five years old, if you can share your worries and ensure that you continue to preside over the imperial hospital, he will not be able to serve in the imperial government, and I will allow the person you recommended to take your place.

Seeing that Murong Yichuan said this, the imperial physician had no reason to refuse, so he had to nod and obey the order and thank him.

The conversation between the two monarchs and ministers outside seemed to be heard clearly through a hidden door, she only felt that cold sweat broke out on the back of her back, her fingers kept trembling, and her heart was trembling vigorously, as if she was so smart, how could she not know Murong Yichuan's true intention of asking Imperial Doctor Wang to diagnose Xiao Chengxiang's illness, he was unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and Xiao Cheng's life was not long in coming.

After Imperial Physician Wang left, Murong Yichuan groaned slightly for a moment before returning to Wanruo's bed, but saw Wanruo's face pale, his lips trembled, and hurriedly asked What's wrong with you? Ugly as usual?

As if she opened her eyes and stared at the man who was gentle as the wind beside her at the moment, she bit her lip fiercely and said quietly, in the past, when Emperor Yang of Sui Emperor Weiden was the crown prince, Mrs. Xuanhua and Princess Lechang approached Yang Su, so as to ask Yang Su to seize the throne for him, Yang Guang ascended the throne less than three years Yang Su died of illness, and Guangyan made Su immortal and moved his clan, so descendants have rumored that Yang Su died and Yang Guang assassinated, what is the husband's intention?

Murong Yichuan didn't feel that his face was gloomy, and his fingers lightly pinched Wanruo's face and asked angrily, You compare me to Emperor Yang of Sui?

Wan Ru shook his head and said coldly, the concubine didn't dare, the emperor wanted to be Tang Taizong, and what Ranjun did today had to make Wan Ruo think of something else.

"It's like, you are so good to be born and recuperate, don't think too much about the affairs of the government, I have my own reasons for everything I do." Murong Yichuan worked hard to suppress the fire, and he was afraid of being criticized for unloading the mill and killing the donkey, if the people next to him didn't understand who in the world would still be with him. Murong Yichuan does not have the mind to accept all rivers after all, he now sits firmly in the country, in addition to cleaning up the old ministers of the previous dynasty and promoting new people, he also deals with the ministers who have contributed to his ascension to the throne, Prime Minister Xiao Suen, Zhongli Wenjun, Shangguan Tianjue is the person who knows the most secrets, Murong Yichuan knows that he has won the throne is disgraceful, and he is naturally afraid that his own secrets will be exposed, if he wants to make a qiē dusty is to let the insiders shut up one by one, in order to clear his reputation Murong Yichuan has to let the insiders be silent.

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