The eunuch lost his voice in the court, that was something that had never happened before, and the emperor's face suddenly did not look good, but he instantly noticed that the courtiers in the court looked at him with an extremely strange look, and then he felt that something was wrong, and he vaguely felt a moistness under his nose, and couldn't help but stretch out a finger to stroke it gently, wet, take away his finger, but see that his finger was full of blood.

The emperor's expression suddenly changed greatly, but Han Xuandao had already taken the lead in kneeling down and said in a loud voice: "Holy care dragon body!" ”

As soon as Han Xuandao knelt down, all the courtiers knelt down and shouted in unison: "Holy care for the dragon body!" ”

At this time, there were already eunuchs who had already presented Jinpa, and Han Xuandao even said: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor......!" Respectfully said to the emperor: "Saint, the ministers and others implore the saint to retire from the dynasty to rest, the holy dragon body is important!" ”

"The holy dragon's body is important, please retreat and rest!" The courtiers of the Manchu Dynasty said in unison.

The emperor obviously also realized that things were strange, wiped the nosebleed with a brocade hand, and still said: "Spread my will, Chang Dehou sent an envoy to Qingguo to discuss the attack on Wei, and quickly went to Donghai to raise the army to pass the decree, and ordered Han Xuanling to rush to the front line to assist Han Mo in attacking Wei...... Han Aiqing, the cabinet discussed the strategy of attacking Wei, prepared materials, and mobilized troops ......! ”

Han Xuandao immediately said: "The minister obeys the order!" ”

The emperor got up, raised his hand, and said, "It's all gone." He was about to retreat, and after taking two steps, he felt dizzy and almost fell down, but the eunuch next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

When the eunuch helped the emperor down, the courtiers looked at each other and whispered with different expressions.

……

In the Qianxin Palace, the emperor's face has improved a lot, and the Confucius Institute envoy of the Tai Hospital is respectfully checking the emperor's pulse.

This Confucius envoy had just ascended to the position of envoy a few days ago, but because the previous envoy suddenly resigned and returned to his hometown for some reason, the position of envoy of the Imperial Hospital became vacant, and he, the judge of the Left Academy, became the envoy of the Imperial Hospital.

After taking the pulse for a moment and withdrawing his hand, the chief manager of Yi Kongting beside the emperor had already asked in a deep voice, "How is the holy dragon body?" ”

The Confucius Yuan stood up and said respectfully: "The saint is fine. It's just that......! His expression was a little unnatural, and he didn't dare to continue for a while.

When the emperor heard that he was fine, his expression was slightly gentle, and he smiled faintly: "Imperial Doctor Kong, even if you say it, I won't blame you!" ”

Imperial Doctor Kong hurriedly said: "The saint is just worrying too much, and ...... And there are a lot of things in my heart, so I don't have a good breath ......! Speaking of this, he glanced at the emperor cautiously, and the emperor said lightly: "You just say, I don't blame you!" ”

"The saint is not only worried, but also the rest is not good, the minister takes the liberty to ask, does the saint often go to bed very late?" Imperial Physician Kong asked softly.

The Emperor smiled faintly and asked, "Are you saying that the blood from my nose is not a bad disease?" ”

"It's not a bad disease!" Imperial Physician Kong bowed his body and lowered his head: "As long as the saint rests on time and recuperates more, and the minister prescribes another dose of medicine for the saint, it won't take three or two months, and the saint's body will recover!" ”

The Emperor stroked his beard and nodded, and asked, "What medicine do you want to prescribe to me?" ”

"Chen Kai blindly ventilates and disperses, but it is matched with pangolins, mole crickets, and musk, which can nourish the spirit and ventilate!" Imperial Physician Kong hurriedly said.

The emperor nodded and said, "Okay, you go down first!" ”

Only then did Imperial Physician Kong kneel down and retreat.

The emperor waited until Imperial Physician Kong retreated, then looked at Yi Kongting and asked, "Look at my body, is it really just a lack of breath?" ”

Yi Kongting thought for a while and said respectfully: "Sheng, this Imperial Doctor Kong's medical skills are also exquisite, so he shouldn't be mistaken." The saint really hasn't had a good rest recently, so please take care of the dragon's body! ”

The emperor nodded, thought for a while, and then said, "Find someone to check, what is the purpose of this ventilation dispersion?" ”

Yi Kongting immediately said: "The old slave understands! ”

The emperor stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside, it was March, and the climate of Yanjing City was already rejuvenating, and many branches had secretly drilled out buds.

"It's spring again." The emperor put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "This year, I don't know how many twists and turns there will be!" ”

Yi Kongting walked lightly to the emperor's side and said respectfully: "After the severe cold, the earth will always rejuvenate. ”

The emperor bowed his head thoughtfully, and after a while, he asked, "Lao Yi, I sent Han Xuanling to the northwest, do you think this is right or wrong?" ”

"Holy wisdom, the old slave thinks that this move of the saint is the real trick!" Yi Kongting said respectfully.

"Oh?" The emperor smiled, stroked his beard and asked, "What about this?" ”

Yi Kongting said with a smile: "Han Mo broke the iron horse ride, and even captured the Wei Pavilion Water Pass, this battle made Han Mo's reputation in the Northwest Army reach the extreme. Now in the streets and alleys of Yanjing City, Han Mo's praise can be heard everywhere, and people have praised him to the sky, in such a situation, if this battle can really take the Wei State, Han Mo's control in the Northwest Army will be difficult to shake! ”

The emperor nodded and sighed: "This son of a tiger and a wolf, Xiao Huaiyu has controlled the Northwest Army for more than ten years, which has worried me for more than ten years, if the Northwest Military Power is controlled by Han Mo again, will I still have to endure it?" ”

Yi Kongting said solemnly: "So the old slave said that transferring Han Xuanling to the front line is a clever move!" After a pause, he said slowly: "Children of the Han family, in comparison, Han Xuanling is the most upright person. Now that the queen has given birth to the prince for Christmas, Han Xuanling is also the prince's grandfather, with Han Xuanling's temperament, there is this relationship, and the possibility of him rebelling is extremely low. ”

The emperor nodded and said, "Yes, Han Xuanling's personality is still upright. The Han family is now powerful in the DPRK, and I am not sure of victory, so I will not tear my face with them head-on. I thought about it for a long time, and after thinking about it, the best way is to let the Han family check and balance each other, this is the policy! ”

Yi Kongting nodded and said, "The Han family was also the most united family in our dynasty at the beginning. However, as long as any family rises too quickly and has too much power, it will inevitably give birth to arrogance, and this internal contradiction will arise. The old slave heard that the relationship between Han Mo and Han Cang, the two cousins, was quite discordant. ”

"Oh?"

Yi Kongting said: "Han Cang entered Beijing many years earlier than Han Mo, and when he was the commander of the Fengxiang Battalion, Han Mo was only a child of a family in the East China Sea. Before that, Han Cang was very good in the Han family, and if it was according to the tradition of the family, this Han Cang would inherit the position of the head of the Han family in the future! ”

The emperor smiled coldly and said: "Now the head of the Han family is Han Zhengqian, Han Zhengqian is Han Xuandao when he dies, and Han Cang is the eldest son of Han Xuandao. ”

Yi Kongting smiled: "This is where the contradiction lies. Saint, Han Mo lived later, after entering Beijing, he won the ** of the saint, swayed, the limelight has long been overshadowed, and now he has made military exploits in the northwest, holding military power, such a situation, how can he not summon Han Cang's jealousy. If the situation continues to develop like this, Han Mo is higher than Han Cang in terms of ability and prestige, and whether the Han clan can still make Han Cang the head of the family is unknown. ”

The emperor held his beard, thoughtful, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said: "At the beginning, I wanted to take advantage of the Han family and let them deal with the Xiao and Su families, so I chose Han Mo to take advantage of it, but at that time, I didn't see that this kid was cunning, so I sat up. I also regretted giving him too much power, but now it seems that I am wrong, and my promotion to him has caused a rift within the Han family. ”

Yi Kongting said respectfully: "So the old slave thinks that the contradiction between these two people can also be used more." Moreover, if Han Xuanling is transferred to the front line this time, if the war goes well, it will be judged by merit, so that Han Xuanling can share Han Mo's power, if the war is lost and the progress is not smooth, there will be more reason to deprive Han Mo of his military power. Han Mo still respects Han Xuanling very much, and the division of power by others may cause Han Mo's disgust, and even Han Mo will treat it with drastic means, but Han Xuanling will divide power, and Han Mo will not act rashly. ”

"Exactly!" The emperor nodded and said: "Han Xuandao is very majestic in the court now, and the reason for this is not how strong their Han family really is, but because the military power in the northwest is in the hands of Han Mo." If the military power in the northwest is dispersed, and I try my best to win over Han Xuanling, and Han Xuanling is willing to be loyal to me, then Han Xuandao is just a clown! ”

"Holy Wise!" Yi Kongting bowed and said.

The emperor put his hands behind his back, stared at the branches that sprouted the buds, his voice softened, and muttered, "I really want to thank the Empress, if he hadn't given birth to a prince for me, I would ...... I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble! ”

……

After the Confucius envoy checked the emperor's pulse, he immediately came out of the palace, and there was already a carriage waiting outside the palace, and the coachman stood by the carriage with his hands tied, and when the Confucius envoy approached, the coachman raised his head slightly and looked at him with a very sharp gaze.

When the Confucius envoy saw the coachman, he couldn't help but shudder.

This coachman is the person Han Xuandao selected for him, and even this temporary new carriage was given to him by Han Xuandao through some channel, and the beautiful name is to congratulate him on his ascension to the position of envoy of the Tai Hospital.

In fact, the Confucius Academy envoy knew very well that the so-called congratulations were just a, Han Xuandao had planted a pair of eyes and a mouth beside him, a pair of eyes was naturally to monitor his every move, and that mouth was to convey the order from Han Xuandao at any time.

Since exchanging a baby boy for a princess, the Confucius envoy was directly dragged into the water and was firmly controlled by Han Xuandao.

When the coachman supported the carriage of the Confucian envoy, the Confucian envoy lowered his voice and said: "It is all according to your instructions, and the list of ventilation has been opened!" ”

The coachman didn't say much, just said a soft "um", helped the Confucius envoy into the carriage, and then drove away.

The Confucius envoy sat in the carriage, his face full of helplessness and a hint of doubt.

He didn't know why Han Xuandao did this, and he didn't know why Han Xuandao wanted to prescribe a "ventilation dispersion" prescription to the emperor.

In fact, as far as he knew, this "ventilation and dispersion" was indeed a medicine for nourishing the spirits and ventilation, and it did not do any harm to the body, did Han Xuandao really care about the emperor's body?

The Confucius Institute felt that it was not simple.

And what made him strange was that when he was taking the emperor's pulse, the emperor's pulse was very stable and there was nothing unusual, but bleeding from his nose for no reason must be another mystery.

What's so weird about this?

The Confucius envoy thought about it for a long time, but it was difficult to figure it out, but he finally sighed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

He still doesn't think much about these things, just a doctor is just a pawn in the conspiracy of various classes of intrigue.

Although the earth has regained its spring and the chill is dissipating little by little, the Confucius envoy sat in the carriage, but there was still a chill in his body, and he couldn't help but tighten his clothes and curl up in the carriage.