"By the way, have you ever gone to the queen's Kunning Palace to ask for peace recently?"

"Weichen only went there yesterday, the queen's body is fine, but the eye disease ......."

At the mention of the word eye disease, an obscure light flashed in Long Jiangye's eyes, but no one dared to look directly at Long Jiangye, so no one saw it.

"There is still no cure for eye diseases, right?"

Although it was an inquiry, Imperial Physician Zhang knew what the emperor meant.

In the winter, some cold sweat gradually broke out on Imperial Physician Zhang's forehead, especially when the emperor said that there was no medicine stone, Imperial Physician Zhang was so frightened that the whole person was in good spirits.

"Yes, the queen's eye disease is extremely complicated, and there is no good prescription to treat it in the Tai Hospital."

Hearing this, Long Jiangye hooked his lips and smiled contentedly, and then let Imperial Doctor Zhang go down.

When everyone retreated, Long Jiangye said to Mo Nan, who had been waiting beside him: "Mu Jiu knows how to heal, this is an investigation direction, you follow this direction, and then go to check Mu Jiu's life experience." ”

"Yes, my subordinates know."

"Well, Na Mu Jiu is hiding deeply, presumably if he hadn't been deeply poisoned before, he would never have exposed his medical skills in the palace."

"Yes, I didn't even notice that Xiao Xuan and Xiao Xia Zi were serving by Mu Jiu's side every day."

"Well, you can't underestimate him." The more he continued to talk, the more jealous Long Jiangye became of Mu Jiu.

"Yes, that subordinate went down to investigate first."

Mo Nan walked on the front foot, and the dragon on the back foot raised his head from a twist and turn, and instructed Gonggong Chu, who was waiting outside the door.

"Father-in-law Chu, tell me to go down, today is the Laba Festival, and tonight I will go to Kunning Palace to accompany the queen."

Father-in-law Chu had a smile in his eyes at the moment, and when he heard this order, he was about to go immediately.

"Yes, the slave went to Kunning Palace to inform the queen mother, so that the queen mother could make some preparations."

Gonggong Chu bowed his waist and withdrew from the Heart Cultivation Hall after saying this, holding the dust in his hand, and walked towards Kunning Palace with a brisk pace.

Soon it was evening, it was very dark in winter, and Long Jiangye had ordered that he should go to Kunning Palace for dinner, and it was estimated that the time was almost up, so he was going to get up and go to Kunning Palace.

But before he could put down the wolf pen in his hand to read the folds, he saw a slender man walk in at the gate.

"Weichen greets the emperor."

Mu Jiu gave himself an injection at noon, and then took medicine, and after sleeping this afternoon, he was much more comfortable and became more energetic.

"Lord Muslim?"

Long Jiangye's inquiring tone sounded in Mu Jiu's ears, Mu Jiu knelt down with piety, knowing that the emperor was asking him why he came to the Heart Cultivation Palace at this time.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has been resting for an afternoon and his body has improved a lot, so he has come to the Heart Cultivation Hall on an errand."

Long Jiangye didn't like Mu Jiu always spying on what he was doing in the dark, so the emperor said in a detached tone: "Aiqing is not feeling well, I said before that you can not be bad today." ”

"The emperor cares, and Weichen doesn't dare to be presumptuous, and he doesn't dare to delay his own work."

The work of the living room is simple, but it is just to record the emperor's important words and deeds and whereabouts.

Mu Jiu didn't find it difficult to do this, just like the secretaries around the president in the modern world.

It's just that the only thing that is difficult is to always follow the emperor in front of him, and an inadvertent negligence will make people's heads fall to the ground.

In fact, Mu Jiu also thought a lot before falling asleep, and he was not sure whether his illness was related to the emperor.

After all, in Mu Jiu's cognition, the emperor can punish the servants at will, so if you really want to clean up the trouble of poisoning, it is better to directly plant a trumped-up charge and send it away.