Before asking this question, Fang Xiaoyu had probably guessed that there must be two people, King Yun and King Meng. And not long after she returned to Beijing, she had already asked someone to check the news of these two people, but before the news returned to her hands, she had already entered the palace to face the saint.

Since you want to ask, it is better to ask the emperor directly, as an enemy country, perhaps no one can understand his enemies better than the emperor.

However, after receiving an affirmative answer from the emperor, Fang Xiaoyu was puzzled again.

At first, she guessed that Zhou Guifei was the descendant of the fugitive concubine in Zaozhou Kingdom, and after dropping the bag with Princess An, she placed it in Zhou Xiangfu, and then further infiltrated the palace.

However, it was later discovered that Concubine Zhou was likely to be related to the Great Zhou Dynasty, so she denied the suspicion of the fleeing concubine of the early state and set her target on the vein of King Yun.

However, if this is the case, it means that the Cloud King should be at least in his fifties, or even in his sixties. An old man in his fifties and sixties, still fighting for the throne?

If you don't understand, you have to ask. So Fang asked with a smile: "If there is really such a person as King Yun and King Meng, and the two are in a competitive relationship, could it be that the Great Zhou Dynasty has never established a prince?" ”

Fang Xiaoyu didn't dare to ask King Yun directly if she was fifty or sixty years old, because she had temporarily concealed that Zhou Guifei might lose her contract with Princess An, if she asked directly, I was afraid that the emperor would be suspicious, and if she asked her again, she would not be able to answer.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has indeed not established a prince, Xiao Jing, the king of Yun, and Xiao Chu, the king of Meng, these two people are carefully calculated, and they are also in their seventies, but the emperor of the Great Zhou is nearly 100 years old, but because of his strong martial arts and deep internal strength, he is in good health, and he still refuses to abdicate. King Nayun and King Meng privately competed for the throne, but on the surface, they were still intimidated by the imperial authority of the Great Zhou Emperor, and did not dare to act rashly. If it is really as you said, the bloodlines of these two people are all mixed and lurking in my inheritance, I am afraid that this is not the intention of these two people alone. "The emperor will sigh in the future. His opponent is an old immortal who is nearly 100 years old, but he has to admit that this old immortal is a very ambitious person who dares to try it. He is a person who cannot be underestimated. Just look at him so old, but he still calmly controls the two ruthless roles of Yunwang Xiao Jing and Mengwang Xiao, which shows his ability.

But Fang Xiaoyu was stunned. She thought that the Cloud King would be in his fifties, after all. She had seen the crown prince in his fifties before he ascended the throne. But at the age of seventy or eighty, one foot has entered the coffin, and he is still fighting for the throne of wool! struggled to get back the throne, but the dragon chair hadn't sat for two days before he suddenly stretched out his legs and stared, how wrong.

"You must be thinking. At such an age, what are you struggling to do with these? But the position of the emperor is so tempting, how many people can avoid vulgarity? Even if they are old in the end, they can still pass on the throne to their own bloodline. What's more, if the martial arts of the Great Zhou royal family are practiced to the extreme, it is not surprising that they can train their internal strength, strengthen their bones, and live for hundreds of years. The emperor knew what she was thinking when he saw Fang Xiaoyu's undisguised expression. People who have never sat in that dragon chair will not appreciate the temptation of this extreme power, so she will question it. will not understand. But he didn't know that the one standing opposite him was also a person who had been an emperor, and he was also reluctant and tired.

"But even so......" Fang Xiaoyu still couldn't understand much. If she is her, she doesn't have to spend that effort, it is better to be an idle prince directly, she has status, few people dare to mess with her, and she also has silver flowers, buy whatever she wants. There is an emperor Lao Tzu behind him, how can he also be the people at the top of the pyramid, why not fight for the position of the crown prince for decades. It's unimaginable.

"Do you have a clue about the bloodline of King Yun and King Meng?" The Emperor pinched his temple. For the past few days he had been working all night for the plague, and he had not been able to sleep at night, and he had a headache during the day, and the minister who had not long eyes had come to provoke him, and he himself noticed that his temper was getting more and more irritable.

Fang Xiaoyu finally shook his head. She thought that she would tell the emperor directly now. Your wife and son are likely to be, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of the palace without a few boards, and if they encounter a brutal one, they may be dragged out and cut down.

But she did suspect that there was something wrong with Concubine Zhou, so the top priority was to find evidence as much as possible, otherwise one day, Dacheng's imperial flag would change the surname of the Xiao family.

"With the old man's words, the bloodline of the King of Yun and the King of Meng is lurking in Dacheng, and I am afraid that the status is not low. It's just that the number of great inheritors is huge, everyone is suspicious, and everyone is possible. The courtiers do not even know whether these people are men or women, and there may not even be more than one person, but many people, and it is not easy to find out. Although Fang Xiaoyu suspected that Zhou Guifei was the bloodline of King Yun, she really had no clue about the bloodline of King Meng.

Moreover, if King Yun is seventy or eighty years old, at the age of Zhou Guifei in her thirties, it will not be the daughter of King Yun, then it is not a granddaughter?

Fang Xiaoyu's head was a little big. The fact that Yun Wang was so old gave her a big shock, and she felt that she needed time to digest it.

"I'm not worried about it right now. The information you heard only belonged to King Yun and King Meng, but the old immortal thing in the Great Zhou Dynasty had dozens of sons, and what were the two who wanted to compete for the throne, Xiao Jing and Xiao Chu? If the other princes also have such thoughts, God knows how many enemies are hidden in the Great Inheritance? What a big hidden danger is this? The emperor's expression instantly withered a little.

"The emperor's spirit doesn't look very good." Fang Xiaoyu saw that the emperor's face was a little dark, and his heart was slightly abrupt.

"Maybe I've been upset by the plague lately." The emperor's fingers pinched the bridge of his nose, and he seemed a little dizzy.

"It just so happens that the courtier has brought a doctor and is waiting outside the imperial study, but do you want him to show the emperor?" Fang Xiaoyu mentioned Shen Shanruo in a timely manner.

The emperor was puzzled: "It's not that there is no imperial doctor in the palace, why do you need to invite any doctor from outside into the palace?" Since you have brought him, what else do you want to tell me? ”

"The emperor deserves to be the emperor, and the courtier's thoughts can't hide the emperor's eyes at all." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, and deliberately coughed twice.

"Don't slap my ass, I'm panicking. I see that your face is also pale and tight, but is your body sick? The Emperor laughed.

Fang Xiaoyu saw that she had succeeded in making the emperor see her 'discomfort', and immediately smiled a little weakly and said: "The courtiers are fine, it's just that before entering the palace, the courtiers had a dream." ”

"Oh?" The emperor's eyes lit up, he had not forgotten that day in the Zhenyuan General's Mansion, when he first saw Fang Xiaoyu, she said that she had been ordered by the Buddha. It's in a dream.

Don't......?

"What did you dream about?" The emperor's face was looking forward to it, and there was still the shelf that stood high. It's a matter of national affairs, even if it's a headache because he knows about Da Zhou's conspiracy but can't do anything about it for the time being, but at least. At least the plague matter is solved first.

Fang Xiaoyu did not disappoint him, and said: "The courtiers dreamed that the capital was full of wailing, countless people died, and the population of the capital plummeted because of this plague. ”

The emperor's face changed suddenly, and he said hurriedly: "Is there a way to save it?" ”

Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "In the dream of the courtier." There was a doctor who came from a civilian background and was young, but he already had superb medical skills. Because he has been collecting herbs in the mountains all year round, he is clear about the use of various medicinal materials. He worked hard day and night to develop the antidote, and finally let him succeed and save hundreds of people in the capital. ”

"Oh? Who is the doctor? But what did you bring with you? The emperor understood when he thought about it. If this were not the case, why did Fang Xiaoyu need to bring a doctor into the palace from outside the palace, how could ordinary doctors have the means of the doctors in the hospital.

"It is indeed the person brought into the palace by the courtiers. At this time, he had not yet fully developed an antidote to the plague. But most of it has been completed, only a few medicinal materials still need to be verified, the courtiers brought him into the palace, hoping to buy time, so that the doctors of the Tai Hospital can discuss with him, and make the antidote as quickly as possible, so as not to be like the courtier's dream, the antidote will come out after countless deaths. Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this matter is related to the safety of the people, and the courtiers believe that the imperial doctors are broad-minded people. He will not be despised and neglected because he is a folk healer. Fang replied with a smile.

"Since he has this ability, I should use it again. You have brought him, so let me see him. It just so happens that I am so good to see, where did I come from? It can solve the danger of the great inheritance. "The emperor may not believe it in his heart, but he can be regarded as a doctor in a hurry. The hospital studied for a few days, but did not come up with a plan or statement, or it was simply nothing. This disease comes from a strange way, and the way of infection is also strange, so I can't say that some folk remedies are needed to cure it.

"Actually, the emperor also knows this person." Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Oh? I recognize it too? The emperor thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how he could know a folk doctor.

Fang smiled. said: "Does the emperor still remember that on Baoxiang Mountain, the courtiers once saved a person on the cliff?" ”

Hearing Fang Xiaoyu say this, the emperor immediately remembered that day, he witnessed Shang Keren pushing Mei Chunshui off the cliff, who knew that when Fang Xiaoyu went to rescue her, he rescued one more person, it was a man, and he vaguely remembered that the family seemed to open a medical hall, and he couldn't remember what his name was.

"It turned out to be him." The emperor couldn't remember his face clearly, but he clearly remembered that there was such a person.

"Grass people Shen Shanruo, knock to see the emperor." When the emperor was trying to recall Shen Shanruo's appearance, Su Wanfu led Shen Shanruo to the emperor.

"Let's be flat." The emperor looked at Shen Shanruo with interest and asked, "I heard a joke that you have developed most of the prescription for the plague?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the grass people have indeed developed most of them. It's just that there are a few that need to be considered. If the medicine is strong, I am afraid that it can hurt people, and if it is weak, I am afraid that it is useless. This matter still needs to be tested several times, and the grass people will definitely do their best to complete it to reduce the casualties of the people. Shen Shanruo hurriedly replied, raised his head curiously while talking, glanced at the emperor, and was immediately shocked, wasn't this the man he saw in Baoxiang Mountain that day with Fang Xiaoyu and Mei Chunshui? Is that the Emperor's Majesty?

"That's very good." The Emperor nodded with satisfaction and said, "The smile means that you want to discuss the prescription with the imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital, what do you think?" You have developed most of this prescription, but now you have to share it with others, and you should be given credit by others. It's just ......" The emperor paused and said no more.

Shen Shanruo's heart was like a mirror. Don't say that he really doesn't care much about this, even if he cares, he can't say no, otherwise it's strange that the emperor can have a good impression of him. At that time, if the emperor thinks that he only cares about his selfish interests and ignores the overall situation, then the beauty of Miss Fang's recommendation will be in vain.

So he said indifferently: "The emperor has tormented the grass people." The grass people are doctors, and it is their duty to cure diseases and save people. The antidote to the plague was also developed to save people, not to make money. Even if it is not for personal reasons, the plague is rampant, it will also endanger the safety of the grass people's families, if they want to live comfortably in the capital, whether it is for public or private, the grass people will not hesitate to share the prescription with the imperial doctors. It is better to say that it is also the glory of the grass people to be able to develop an antidote with the imperial doctors. ”

Very good and beautifully done!

Fang Xiaoyu had a smile on his face, but he gave Shen Shanruo a thumbs up in his heart.

It is not easy to see the emperor for the first time as a commoner. Shen Shanruo didn't disappoint her.

"Good, you're good." The Emperor laughed, and the irritability that had been burning for the past few days seemed to have been dissipated a lot in this laughter.

Shen Shanruo stood silently, not daring to talk.

"Your Majesty, although Dr. Shen is young, his medical skills are excellent. The emperor seems to be in poor spirits these days, probably due to overwork, why don't you let Dr. Shen take the pulse of the emperor and prescribe a prescription to make up for it? Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Well, it's okay, you can come and help take a look, I always feel very tired these days, and I often have headaches, and I always feel lazy." The emperor agreed with Fang Xiaoyu's statement.

He wasn't afraid that Shen Shanruo would harm him. His secret guard has always been in the room, secretly protecting him, if Shen Shanruo has the slightest evil intention, he will definitely be splashed with blood on the spot.

Fang Xiaoyu had already noticed the location of the secret guard, but he pretended not to know anything, and still looked calm and relaxed.

"How? Is the emperor's body in the way? Fang Xiaoyu asked.

Shen Shanruo put his hand on the emperor's wrist and sensed it carefully, but the frowning brows at that time didn't seem to be very optimistic.

The emperor was a little nervous by Shen Shanruo's expression, but Fang Xiaoyu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Thinking of the situation of the emperor in his previous life, could it be that there are already signs now?

At this time, Shen Shanruo withdrew his hand, but his frowning brows did not stretch. He wanted to speak and stopped, and several times he wanted to open his mouth and swallowed it back, his expression extremely unnatural.

"What, what's wrong with your body?" The Emperor frowned as well. (To be continued.) )