Volume 2 Jinghua Fengyun (II) Chapter 13 Bloody Illness (I)
The crown prince was worried, and he didn't know if his father would die like this.
At this moment, Jiang Chengzi led Dr. Yang Yi from the Tai Hospital to enter the door.
"Has Your Majesty ever been angry today?"
After Yang Yuan judged Emperor Jing to take the pulse for a moment, he looked solemn and asked.
The prince's face turned blue and white for a while, and he nodded silently.
Seeing this, Yang Yuan already understood three points in his heart, half complaining and half instructing, and said:
"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here today, I won't hide it from you. The emperor has already had a secret illness and can't move! Otherwise, after he is angry, he will faint at the least, paralyzed at the worst, and even worse, may endanger his life! ”
"Father has a secret illness? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
After listening to the doctor's advice from the Yang Yuan, the prince panicked like a bird on a bow, and paced back and forth in the hall in a hurry.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor has told us thousands of times, we have to hide it from the outside world, and only a few of us who are guarding in front of us know about this secret disease."
Feng Xianfu smiled wryly and explained.
"Yes, the emperor's heart and blood attacks have become more and more frequent recently, but it is the first time that he has fainted and fallen to the ground."
Jiang Chengzi also sighed.
"Judge Yang Yuan, you have superb medical skills, tell me, what happened to my father? Is there anything that can be done to save him? ”
The prince asked earnestly with a repentant face.
Yang Yuanju sighed, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he was silent for a long time.
The prince's heart was also twisted up with his eyebrows high, and it was twisted into a mess, and he was anxious.
Today's events are all because of him, and the adverse effects of the two incidents are superimposed, which has annoyed Emperor Jing.
In order to change his father's mind, he directed and acted in the good play just now.
I never expected that my father would have such a secret disease! Let him be angry alive!
If the father really has three strengths and two weaknesses, even if he can inherit the throne as the crown prince, I am afraid that a storm will suddenly hit.
Next, it will not be just the officials who will let him go! I'm afraid there are still historians, and even the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty!
He didn't want to, and he didn't want to. At this moment, he just wanted to hide behind the back of his father, Emperor Wei'an, to keep warm and avoid the cold.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever his father punished him, he always cursed in his heart:
Why hasn't the time come for this bad old man! As soon as he leaves, he will naturally ascend the throne! From now on, no one is restrained, rivers, lakes and seas, the vast world, let me live happily!
However, he was really faced with such a situation today, but his eyes were wide, his hands were spread, and he just wanted to pick his son and shrink back.
He was already lost at a young age, and his biological mother, the former queen, died of a blood collapse when he was five years old.
Since then, although his father and emperor have also cared about his homework as usual, compared to his own half-brother Lu An, the third prince, it is a heaven and an earth!
His father poured his care and lifelong learning into the third child, until he left Jinghua City after he was ten years old and went to the fiefdom of Xunzhou.
During those ten years, he could only be accompanied by palace maids and eunuchs every day, and he was greedy for fun and tired of studying all day long, and developed a pampered and cowardly temperament.
After the crown ceremony became an adult, although he looked like a majestic seven-foot man on the surface.
He himself knows very well that his inner core is still the unlucky child who has no mother and is not favored.
Everyone commented on the absurdity of the prince's words and deeds, not as smart and erudite as King Kang, and not as modest and humble as King Xuan.
And all this, he laughed at it. In fact, he is sober and self-aware.
He is showing this life, but he just wants to live like a fiery sun!
Otherwise, there is no way to drive away the darkness and dampness in the depths of your body! Can't make the star-studded Dajing courtiers submit!
He indulges, he is arbitrary, he is consummated, he lingers in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and he also finds another way outside the palace to set up a foreign mansion, singing every day, drunk and dreaming all night.
Everyone in Jinghua City only dared to laugh at the crown king reluctantly, and he was useless, but the beauty dared to declare the absurdity of the prince of a country.
Although he has always been favored by the Imperial Historical Observatory, he often appears on the references of the Imperial Historical Officials.
However, he has long been accustomed to their participation! The more they scolded, the more enjoyable he felt.
How can they not understand? He and today's son, when he went to court, he was a monarch and minister, and behind closed doors, he was father and son.
In short, no matter what his fault is, just hide the door and play a lot of tricks on his father!
No matter how bad it is, it's a big deal to wipe tears in his eyes and call his mother, his father will always let him go!
At most, he will be convicted of reckless speech and absurd behavior, and each time he will be claustrophobic for a few days or directly punished.
In the past 30 years, I don't know how many times, big and small, he has been sheltering from the wind and rain under the arms of his father's eagle.
He has long been accustomed to hiding under these broad and powerful arms, and he can easily and comfortably take in the most beautiful scenery of the Dajing Dynasty.
Now that it was time for him to take it all on, he wasn't ready to do it all alone.
He covets even a moment of shelter and shade, but there is still a way out?
He regretted even more that his ridiculous words and deeds today had led to such a bad consequence!
He has not been a bad descendant all along. It's just that after today's incident, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape this infamy.
"It's not impossible, it's just that it's difficult. I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not stop him for a while! ”
Yang Yuanju pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.
"I knew that the Yang Court had a way! Yang Yuan's judgment is the first person in my Dajing medical skills! Then wake up my father! Fast! Whatever you want, how can I stop it! You said! If you need any precious medicinal materials, I will find someone to deliver them to you quickly! ”
When the prince finally heard that the disease was solved, he was overjoyed, grabbed Yang Yuanju's elbow, and shouted abruptly.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, I will first prescribe a prescription and instruct someone to quickly boil this decoction, and as for the illness and reason, I will explain it to you in detail after I have it."
Yang Yuan asked Feng Xianfu for a pen and paper, and Long Feifeng wrote a long list of drug names.
As soon as he put down the pen, Yang Yuanju handed the pharmacy of the book of wild grass to the little eunuch in front of the emperor, and instructed him to be sure to guard it in the imperial pharmacy with 100,000 urgently.
After speaking, he unloaded the medical first-aid kit on his shoulder, and carefully rummaged through it and found dozens of silver needles of different sizes and lengths of three or five inches.
"Yang Yuan's sentence is to be moxibustion?"
The prince looked at the large silver-shining sharp needle in his hand, shuddered, his face turned gloomy, and asked.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Yang Yuan Yuan hurriedly bowed to him, and kept rummaging for something in the small wooden box.
In a few seconds, he pulled out a short and sharp gold knife from under the red silk cloth at the bottom of the box, and smiled comfortably as if he was suddenly relieved.
Seeing this, the prince's face turned terracotta, and he anxiously leaned forward, and asked unyieldingly:
"Okay, you Yang Yi! Dare to wave a knife in front of the dragon body of the Son of Heaven! Could it be that you are trying to rebel! ”