Chapter II. 200
Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt was kneeling in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Yan family at this time, and his heart was dark.
Just now, he instructed Li Qing to go and hand a note to the Imperial Horse Supervisor, telling them to investigate a small matter that was not very important. The reason for this move is just to verify the details of the Imperial Horse Supervisor at this time. All because after Lu Xiangyin's death, the Imperial Horse Supervisor had a tacit understanding to serve his closed disciple Liu Zhi as the leader, even if he didn't have any opinions as the emperor, but he always had to know how much skill the successor selected by Lu Supervisor had at hand? Which side is he sitting on now?
But I didn't expect that it was such a simple throwing stone to ask for directions, but he knocked out a tiger! I have to say that Liu Zhi, the default successor of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, is extremely satisfied with the speed of his work. A note was handed out, and within an hour, Li Qing brought back three pieces of letter paper that they had sealed with fire paint.
After Yan Hunt finished reading the news written on the letterhead, he turned the candle flame on the altar into ashes as usual. He dismissed Li Qing and sat on the futon with a slight depression, and his heart was mixed for a while.
Just now, he just instructed the Imperial Horse Supervisor to briefly recount all the exploits and deeds of the prince of the prison country in the two Northern Wars, but he thought that what he saw was his eldest son, who was known for his wisdom and wisdom, and the unknown side.
In the past, I always thought that Yan Day, whether it was in speech and demeanor or in his actions, was very much like himself when he was young; But now, judging from the report of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, I am afraid that my thoughts are still too conservative! The true side of Yan Day's son, whether it is deep in mind or ruthless in means, is far ten times or even dozens of times better than himself.
Many of the things he did were what he wanted to do at the beginning, but in the end he had to put it aside for various reasons; There are also many 'good methods' that he has come up with a long time ago, but because the methods are too damaging and vicious, it is really contrary to the common etiquette law, and he personally dispelled the thoughts, and he did not hesitate to use this matter. Of course, there are successes and failures in these things, and some are being implemented, and it is not clear what the outcome will be for the time being; However, if the current emperor wants to be reinstated, he must start planning. What should be done to deal with the aftermath of this eldest son......
In the early morning of the second day, Fengjing City, which had been partying all night, finally quieted down, and even the earliest morning shop that usually opened was not seen at this time. It's all because everyone was in harmony and happily carnival all night yesterday; At this moment, most of the people in the city are still in the process of 'jet lag'; and according to the official at the Yamen, starting from the evening unitary hour, the shamanic shamans will hold a grand sacrificial ceremony to pay tribute to the heroic souls of the soldiers who died in the war between the two northern wars.
Li Qing also finished freshening up under the service of the little eunuch, put on a happy smile, and gently knocked on the knocker of the door of the Yongling Palace:
"Your Majesty, the minions have come to serve you to wash up...... Your Majesty......"
Li Qing knocked on the door twice, but there was still no sound in the hall. On weekdays, even if Yan Zhan hasn't slept enough, when he hears his own knock on the door, he will respond to that; But in today's Eternal Spirit Palace, there was not a single sound. And Li Qing, the head of the inner court, was outside the cold and silent Yongling Palace, and he also felt a strange atmosphere inexplicably......
"Your Majesty, how are you? Anyway, I should be a slave! …… Your Majesty's forgiveness, the minions are about to break in......"
Li Qing, who didn't feel very good, couldn't hold back his temperament anymore, and gently pushed open a crack in the door. I saw Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt kneeling on the futon, exactly the same posture as the annual ceremony of worshipping heaven and earth, when the emperor bowed to heaven and earth.
"Your Majesty, don't do this...... You've done a great job. Now the Northern Yan army has been completely wiped out......"
Li Qing said reassuring words, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously and stepped forward, wanting to make a sad appearance of 'worrying with you', and help Yan Zhan, who was kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet, to stand up......
"Your Majesty!"
When Yan Hunt just fell into Li Qing's arms, he thought it was because Yan Hunt had knelt down all night and his hands and feet were paralyzed and he couldn't exert himself; After desperately hugging him, Li Qing found that Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, his hands were tightly covering his chest, and he was clenched and unable to speak......
"Your Majesty is a tightness in his chest? Lie down first, lie down first...... The minion will send you the imperial doctor immediately......"
Li Qing lightly flattened Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, and after putting the futon under his head, he ran out of the gate of the Yongling Hall with a rolling belt......
“…… Well, all diseases of the heart and chest are yang deficiency. As the saying goes, if the yang qi is insufficient, the yin blood will not be born, so if you want to cure this disease, you should focus on consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yang......"
A medical officer who came from the Tai Hospital was stroking his subchin silver whisker with one hand and pinching Yan Hunt's veins with the other, shaking his head and saying some 'professional terms' that Li Qing didn't understand.
"No, no, according to the old man, His Majesty is holding his heart with both hands at this time, it should be unbearable to have a swollen heart, this is a symptom of phlegm stasis and qi stagnation, and it should be based on warmth and tonic ......"
At this time, there were several old medical officers standing in the Yongling Palace, each with their own ideas, each with their own ideas, everyone had their own opinions, but no one gave acupuncture or medicine, and Li Qing, who didn't understand a word in a hurry, faintly had the urge to kill in his heart.
These white-haired and white-bearded 'famous doctors of Huayu' are all people under the prince's hands, and the Qihuang holy hands who were invited back from Nankang and Beiyan at a high price, are intended to solve the situation that only Sun Baishu is the only one in the Tai Hospital. The reason is also very simple, if Yan Tian ascends the throne by himself, this hospital can't rely on the support of the previous dynasty's hospital! It's not that he can't believe him Sun Baishu, it's just that Yan Tian doesn't want anyone in this Youbei Third Road to be dominant except him.
One can imagine how excited these 'mercenaries' would be when they heard that Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt was 'sick again'! This is the disease of Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, but it is also the ladder for them to travel to the rivers and lakes and the road to wealth! So after these people heard this great news, they hurriedly entered the palace with their imperial doctor's waist card.
However, although these people have mediocre medical skills, they are all human spirits in the world. After entering the palace, when he saw that Yan Hunt was ill, it was an obvious heart disease, so he and his colleagues around him held a medical debate very tacitly. No one is willing or dares to take the lead in diagnosis and treatment......
"You guys are talking about a lot of fun, do it! Treatment! Didn't you see Your Majesty biting his lips in pain? How do you just know how to play tricks? See the real chapter under your hands! ”
Li Qing jumped to his feet in a hurry, and kept dragging these 'old masters' with white hair, and Lang Zhong, who was pulled and abused by him, was not angry, but twisted his silver hair and said with great 'self-cultivation':
"Mr. Li, the old man understands your anxious mood, but the way of Qihuang is broad and profound, and first of all, we must pay attention to a proper debate; Only by identifying the symptoms can we prescribe the right medicine; Only by prescribing the right medicine can we get rid of the disease......"
Li Qing listened to the old lady's arguments, and also felt a little suspicious of 'laymen leading insiders', so he hurriedly said apologetically:
"Yes, yes, sir. But now that His Majesty's condition is urgent, there is no room for a moment's delay, and I ask you gentlemen to apply a spell for treatment as soon as possible, so as not to delay the condition! ”
The old man waved his hand again, stretched out his hand to several colleagues around him with a reserved and complacent face, and said in a rather dissatisfied tone:
"Aren't my colleagues arguing about the disease now? The so-called speed is not reached, Your Majesty's dragon body is supreme and noble, the dialectic is not clear and the medicine is used indiscriminately, if there is a real problem, who can afford this responsibility? ”
After speaking, he no longer looked at Li Qing, but continued to 'debate' with his colleagues about those mysterious medical terms. Li Qing looked at their unhurried appearance and was ruthless, gritted his teeth and walked out of the gate of the Yongling Palace, and was about to run in the direction of the Imperial Horse Prison, but saw Sun Baishu, the head of the Tai Hospital Hospital, who was carrying two huge medical boxes, was sweating profusely and stumbling towards the direction of the Yongling Palace.
"Why did Sun Yuan come so late? Didn't Your Majesty reward you with a golden waist card, allowing you to ride a sedan chair and ride through the palace unimpeded? Why did you come here by yourself for this 100,000 urgent matter? ”
Li Qing hurriedly trotted a few steps towards him, stretched out his hand to take over a large medical box, and ran towards the Yongling Hall with Sun Baizhi.
"Didn't a group of Northern Yan cavalry come to Fengjing City a few days ago to make a rebellion? The prince said that he was afraid that there would be a spy from Beiyan who would sneak into the palace, so he took back the waist card...... The old man was carrying two such big medical boxes on his back, how could he run fast! ”
"Knowing that Your Majesty is in a hurry, you are still carrying such a large medical box, how can it be good to delay your condition!" Li Qing felt the weight on his shoulders and asked as he ran.
"No matter how urgent I am, I have to carry the medical box on my back, do I still come empty-handed? Then even if he comes in time, how can he save His Majesty? Although Sun Baishu was out of breath, he still asked in confusion in the face of Li Qing's accusation.
This sentence can be regarded as breaking out the inexplicable doubts in Li Qing's heart! Yes, although the doctors in the house came very quickly, why didn't anyone carry the medical box...... Don't......?
Before Li Qing could figure it out, Sun Baizhi ran to Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt who was lying on the ground. He first reached out to probe his nose, then opened his eyelids and mouth to take a microscopic look, and finally reached out to take his pulse, and after about ten breaths, he opened the medical box beside him and took out a silver needle cloth bag......
Sun Baishu reached out to remove the clothes on the chest of Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt amid the guidance and abuse of those 'industry veterans', and quickly and accurately applied acupuncture on his wrists and palms.
With a groan, Emperor Xuande finally let go of his clenched teeth and opened his tightly closed eyes. He first looked at the people around him who were standing by, then at Sun Baishu and Li Qing, who were sweating profusely, and waved his hand weakly:
"Sun Yuan is staying with Li Qing, and the others get out......"
"Your Majesty, this son is reckless......"
"Get out!"