In the middle of the night, the Fengluan Hall was still brightly lit. Outside the hall, thunder rolled, and raindrops rattled on the glazed tiles.

Several female medical officers were anxiously guarding the empress's bed, looking distressed.

"My lord, how is she?" Tonight, Ziyan was serving by the empress's side, and his face was full of worry.

One of the female medical officers bowed her head and replied, "Xia Guan has just given an injection to the Holy Lord, which should be able to temporarily relieve some ......."

For two days in a row, the empress always felt dizzy, depressed and uncomfortable. It's just that...... There were no signs of poisoning, and there was no precursor to a serious illness, and the female doctors could not diagnose it at all, so they had to acupuncture to relieve it.

At this time, the biological father of the eighth princess, the golden male attendant, Ryan, also rushed to hear the news.

He was the only male attendant who had been favored by the saint for half a year, and his peerless face was full of anxiety, and there were traces of rain on his arms. As soon as he entered the inner hall, he knocked Ziyan aside, and he lay down in front of the empress's bed, his beautiful eyebrows twisted, and he said with a crying voice: "Holy Lord-"

The empress glanced at him when she heard the voice, she was dozens of years old, and she was still the same as before, so she really didn't have a problem with him. "Well—" said slightly, and closed his eyes again.

Ryan saw that the empress was in a state of weakness at the moment, her face was haggard, and even he was powerless to deal with it...... In an instant, he was angry and angry, and scolded loudly: "Okay, you are strict! Why don't you confess your guilt quickly?! ”

Ziyan was shocked by his sudden roar. But he really didn't know why, so he hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Lord Ryan, I don't know what Ziyan's crime is?" ”

Ryan glanced at Ziyan with extreme disdain and sneered: "You have only served the Holy Lord for a month, and you have become so weak to the Holy Lord!" It must be an ominous man! Why do you still have the face to stay here?! He had long seen that the empress's new love was not pleasing to the eye, so he was ruthless every word, and vowed to shovel Ziyan, the thorn in the eye, from the empress in one fell swoop.

There was a cold look in his eyes, and he didn't give Ziyan a chance to breathe, and shouted: "Someone, pull him down for me!" ”

The male attendants in the outer hall heard the summons and were hesitating whether to make a move, but the empress spoke first: "Okay! …… It's not his fault. She didn't like the noise in her ears at the moment, and the feeling of dizziness was invisibly aggravated.

The empress frowned, already very impatient. Ziyan has always been conscientious in his duties and rules, and there is nothing out of the ordinary. For this, her heart is like a mirror.

But Ryan didn't want to give up, so he changed his caring tone and pouted, "Holy one! Or let Lord Yu Fei calculate his birthday first, maybe it is really against you? Literally, he is also thinking about the empress.

Seeing that Ryan was entangled, the empress of "......" also had some truth, and finally acquiesced.

"Holy?" Ziyan's expression darkened, and he looked at the empress in disbelief.

The empress sighed lightly: "You go back to Xinuan Pavilion first." She really didn't have the energy to shelter him right now, and divination wasn't a punishment.

"Before Lord Yu is sure of the hexagram, you are not allowed to sleep again!" Ryan succeeded, and once again viciously put down this sentence, and let people drive Ziyan out of Fengluan Palace......

The new love, who had just been favored for a few days, was once kicked out of the imperial palace.

This is still unprecedented, such a huge gossip, like a stormy wave, quickly flooded all corners of the palace.

……

At noon on the second day, inside Guangren Hall.

Ji Jie sat on pins and needles, and specially found Chu Qingluo, hoping that her intelligence would solve problems for her.

"None of these medical officers are reliable, and no one can share the worries of the saints, and if I continue like this, I will be dragged down by them sooner or later!"

It stands to reason that the medical officer is not professional enough, so he can't implicate Ji Jie......

Seeing Chu Qingluo's puzzled face, Ji Jie helplessly explained: "The female medical officer entering the court is different from our female official entering the court, she does not have to go through the Mingshuang Palace, but Wu Lian and I are approved by the Tai Hospital. ”

The unified official examination of female officials is carried out by the Mingshuang Palace, while the assessment of female medical officers is carried out by Guangrentang, and there is no fixed assessment time and number of people, all of which are controlled by Ji Jie. Chu Qingluo is also very clear about this.

What baffled her was...... Why is Ji Jie so anxious? Could it be that he has received a lot of benefits from female medical officers? It's convenient to open the back door to people? ……

She dared to blaspheme such a sacred profession as a medical officer, and she would kill herself if she did so much injustice!

Chu Qingluo silently muttered in his heart that he deserved it, but on the other hand, he was worried about Ziyan, who was being implicated in this matter. But the ancient people all advocated feudal superstition, and Yu Fei, the second-grade sacrificial official, was a crooked hexagram...... It was determined that Zi Yan ordered the Empress to be the empress, so wouldn't his life be in danger?

Ziyan became a male waiter, which has something to do with her. If there is really a fire pit in front of you, you are the pusher...... She must not accept such an ending!

But...... How can I help him? ……

"What are the symptoms of the Holy One?" There is no good solution, but you have to ask first.

"It's said that I was dizzy, depressed and uncomfortable, and I couldn't even sleep well."

Chu Qingluo naturally didn't understand what kind of illness this was, but when he saw Ji Jie's face with the big words 'come up with an idea', he quickly used his brain and said, "My lord, why don't you go outside the palace and ask for another good doctor?" ”

"Confused! If the doctor outside the palace cures the saint's illness, what does that mean? The medical officers in the palace are a bunch of rubbish, didn't they slap me in the face? After speaking, he glanced at Chu Qingluo unhappily: "I want you to help me come up with an idea, but I have a bad idea!" Where's all your previous cleverness?! ”

At this time, I still put my own interests first. Sure enough, it is better for the emperor to die, and those who are ministers must live to be 100 years old...... Dog officer one!

"If it's ......" Ji Jie suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Maybe it's not an incurable disease, but it was given by the male waiter named Ziyan?" "As long as Yu Fei's hexagram results are so shown, then she can't be implicated.

What makes her embarrassed is how to buy that soft and hard Yu Fei? ……

Seeing a hint of ruthlessness flashing in Ji Jie's eyes, she didn't have to guess to know that she was playing a ghost idea...... Chu Qingluo cursed secretly in his heart: Okay, you are a thousand cuts! An old fox with a black heart is really vicious!

But on the bright side, he still had to continue to deal with her: "But have you ever thought that if there is no Lord Ziyan, the saint still has an unbearable headache?" What about now? ”

"This ......" Hearing Chu Qingluo say this, Ji Jie hesitated again.

Taking advantage of Ji Jie's hesitation, Chu Qingluo then said: "Therefore, how to cure the dizziness of the saint is the key to the problem. But thinking that she refused to invite a doctor outside the palace, she said: "Since ancient times, the divine doctors have excellent medical skills and are hidden in the city, if the 'male' doctors outside the palace can really cure the holy diseases...... The Holy One will not pursue it, but will praise your Excellency for your tireless efforts and running around. She hit the word 'male' heavily.

Because no matter how powerful the male doctor is, he can't enter the court as an official, so Ji Jie doesn't have to worry about the medical skills of the female doctors being killed by him in seconds. What Chu Qingluo wanted to say was what it meant.

"Although what you said is very reasonable, the Holy Lord has never summoned a male healer......"

"...... hey, that's weird. With such an open national style, will male doctors still be taboo? Chu Qingluo secretly rolled his eyes: "How do you know if you haven't tried?" ”

Ji Jie sighed and pondered for at least a quarter of an hour before deciding: "I'll go out of the palace in person now, and leave the matter of Guangrentang to Li Yan to take care of...... If there's something big, let her wait for me to come back and make a decision, understand? ”

Ji Jie asked Chu Qingluo to help with ideas, mainly because she felt that she had a lot of ghost ideas and was clever, but she still relied more on Li Yan, who had been in Guangrentang for many years.

"Got it, sir." Chu Qingluo nodded obediently. Ji Jie was said to be moved now, and she shouldn't have any more crooked ideas to harm Ziyan for the time being, so she was relieved.

Ji Jie walked out, and muttered in her mouth: "It seems that the matter of inviting the door to the fifth prince is going to be delayed again, it's really-"

Finally sending this difficult Buddha away, Chu Qingluo was able to regain his attention. Even if she racked her brains, she had to think of various ways to save herself for Ziyan......