Wang An took the elixir and pushed open the door of the Dongnuan Pavilion next door, Zhu Changluo woke up in pain again, and was lying on the bed moaning slightly.

Wang An hurriedly walked to the bed, handed over the porcelain vase, bowed down and said, "Qi Qi Sheng, this is the elixir offered by Li Kezhuo, and there should be no problem after being examined by Imperial Doctor Li." ”

Zhu Changluo's painful face showed a hint of joy, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said urgently: "Quick, get it quickly." ”

Wang An instructed the palace maid who was waiting on the side to bring a teacup, poured out an elixir in the porcelain bottle, and the small vermilion pill rolled slightly in his hand, giving Zhu Changluo a seductive light.

Wang An said: "Holy Lord, please take it, you can use two pills a day." ”

Zhu Changluo hurriedly grabbed it, put it in his mouth without looking at it, and washed it down with water.

After a while, Zhu Changluo felt a little sleepy, so he fell asleep again, Wang An stood on the side, a little nervous, and paid attention to Zhu Changluo's movements from time to time.

This sleep was close to noon, and Zhu Changluo woke up leisurely, yawned comfortably, and actually sat up from the bed.

Wang An hurriedly bowed down and asked, "How does the Holy Dragon Body feel?" ”

Zhu Changluo's mind was clear for a while, and he said with a smile: "Well, I feel refreshed and comfortable, but I am a little hungry in my belly." ”

Wang An was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "The Holy Lord is blessed with Qitian, and the slave will go and instruct the imperial dining room to prepare dishes for clearing the mouth and porridge soup for nourishing the stomach." ”

Zhu Changluo said: "Okay, let's go, where is the Li Kezhuo who entered the elixir now?" ”

Wang An said: "The servant ordered Han Benyong to take care of him in the cabinet duty room. ”

Zhu Changluo said: "Give fifty taels of silver first, and then add another reward another day, as for Cui Wensheng, don't embarrass him anymore, just drive him out of the palace." ”

Wang An said: "The saint is kind-hearted, and the old slave will do it." ”

After Wang An went out, he first instructed the imperial dining room to prepare meals, and then walked to the duty room of the cabinet, where the first assistant of the cabinet, Congzhe, Sun Ruyou, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Zhou Jiamo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Liu Yijing and Han Kuang, scholars of the East Pavilion University, and so on were all busy checking the music, and next to them were also sitting the British public Zhang Weiying and Mr. Yang Lian, the secretary of the Qipin Military Division.

Originally, Yang Lian was not qualified to be here, but because of Zhu Changluo's respect and everyone's admiration for his bold and outspoken words, he stayed here to be accompanied by several first-class officials and important ministers in the court.

The duty room of the cabinet is in the Wenyuan Pavilion in the east of Fengtianmen, in front of which is the Wenhua Hall where the prince used to work, the Wenyuan Pavilion is very large, adopts the construction method of two bright and three dark, the appearance seems to be two layers of heavy eaves, but in fact, it uses the waist space under the upper floor slab to secretly build a mezzanine, and the whole pavilion has three floors.

Wenyuan Pavilion is the largest royal library in the Forbidden City, so it can also be called the Imperial Study, and the East Pavilion Scholar is also the Wenyuan Pavilion Scholar.

Wang An walked into Wenyuan Pavilion and told Zhu Changluo about the situation, and suddenly everyone in the hall cheered, all looking forward to Zhu Changluo going to work in Jinluan Hall as soon as possible, everyone has been busy for most of the month, and Mr. Fang Congzhe is even more sore back and leg cramps.

Fang Congzhe walked up to the second floor, Han Benyong, who was already a hundred households in Jinyiwei, hurriedly saluted the head of the cabinet, Fang Congzhe walked into a small house, and said to Li Kezhuo, who was sitting nervously inside: "Your elixir is very effective, the condition of the saint has improved, and you will come here tomorrow to receive a reward of fifty taels of silver." ”

Li Kezhuo was overjoyed, not that the fifty taels of silver were particularly rare, but that he had cured the emperor's illness, and it would definitely be indispensable to be promoted to the rank of official in the future, Li Kezhuo bowed and arched his hand: "Xie Fang Shoufu." ”

Li Kezhuo said that he left happily, but unfortunately he didn't even receive the fifty taels of silver and went to prison.

The sky was getting dark, Zhu Changluo walked slowly in the house of the East Warm Pavilion, it was very comfortable for most of the day, and he ate some meals at noon, and he felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

Zhu Changluo smiled, and thought to himself: It seems that in a few days, you can continue to enjoy the gentle township.

Thinking of the satisfaction and pleasure he got from those beautiful girls, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart: Xiaohong, Xiaocui, Mei Niang......, you wait for me, I will come soon, fortunately you, go to Wushan Yunyu together.

Zhu Changluo walked to the bed, took out a small porcelain bottle containing the elixir from under the pillow, and played with it in his hand, and said in his heart: "The elixir!" That's a good thing. ”

Wang An and Wei Zhongxian have also been tired for most of the past half a month, and when they saw that Zhu Changluo had recovered from his serious illness, they were both relieved and went back to rest.

Zhu Changluo instructed a little eunuch who stayed to serve him to pour him a glass of warm water, poured out a vermilion elixir from the porcelain vase, and washed it down with water.

Two hours later, as soon as Zhu Changluo lay down, he felt like a knife in his abdomen, and a sharp pain spread from his stomach to his whole body, and he couldn't help moaning loudly.

The little eunuch was shocked, and hurriedly walked to the bed and asked, "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhu Changluo gasped and said, "Okay, it hurts, quickly, quickly go to the imperial doctor." ”

The little eunuch hurriedly ran out of the warm pavilion, ran to the next door and banged on the door: "Imperial Doctor Zhao, Imperial Doctor Zhao, come out quickly, the saint is seriously ill." ”

Imperial Physician Zhao opened the door in a panic, and ran into the warm pavilion with the little eunuch without putting on his coat, at this time Zhu Changluo was already like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and his pupils were dilated.

Imperial Physician Zhao panicked and hurriedly caught Zhu Changluo's pulse, the pulse came and went, Imperial Physician Zhao's heart was cold, when he came to change shifts this afternoon, he saw that Zhu Changluo was already in good spirits, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was about to end the duty of this tired man, who knew that such a major event would happen in less than three hours.

Wei Zhongxian didn't sleep, he had been paying attention to the movements of Dongnuan Pavilion from a distance, until he saw the little eunuch and Imperial Doctor Zhao running in a hurry, he knew what was happening, so he also ran over quickly.

As soon as he entered the door of the Warm Pavilion, Wei Zhongxian hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The little eunuch replied with a crying voice: "The Holy One has just laid down, and it has suddenly become like this. ”

Wei Zhongxian said: "Hurry up and invite Wang An's father-in-law to come over." ”

The little eunuch agreed in a panic and staggered out.

Imperial Physician Zhao looked at Zhu Changluo, who had already fainted in pain, and was already less breathing in and more breathing, and Imperial Physician Zhao himself was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he ran back to the next door in a panic to get the medicine box.

Wei Zhongxian glanced out of the door, quickly took out the medicine bottle from under Zhu Changluo's pillow, poured the elixir into his arms, opened another porcelain bottle in his arms, poured the red pill that had been replaced in the morning, and put it back under the pillow again after covering it.

Imperial Physician Zhao ran back with the medicine box, put it on the ground in front of the bed, opened it and rummaged through it, and found a small packet of medicinal powder.

There was a chaotic running sound in the corridor, Wang An was mixed by the threshold in a panic, and fell in, and the little eunuch who followed hurriedly helped him up, Wang An threw off the little eunuch and quickly walked to the bed, and asked urgently: "What's wrong with the saint?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhao ignored him, pinched Zhu Changluo's cheeks with his left hand, and wanted to pour the packet of medicinal powder into it with his right hand, but Zhu Changluo's mouth was closed, Imperial Physician Zhao put down the medicinal powder, supported Zhu Changluo's head with his left hand, and pinched Zhu Changluo's middle with his right thumb.

Imperial Physician Zhao had just pinched the middle of the person, and Zhu Changluo suddenly let out a long hiccup in his throat, his head tilted violently, and he had stopped breathing.

Imperial Physician Zhao trembled and muttered, "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, driving, driving and dying." ”

Wang An was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and stood there stunned, trembling slightly, his face like ashes.