Chapter 122: An Old Disease Is Inside, and a New Disease Is Born

In the morning, he came to the Tai Hospital, and before the key was taken out of the cuffs, the rotten and old door lock was tossed open by waves of small palace maids and chamberlains in Qiwu Palace.

As soon as something happens to Qiwu Palace, he doesn't know what is going on in other places, but the Tai Hospital must follow the earth and shake the mountain for a while.

The old lady didn't dare to delay for a quarter of an hour, and rushed over in a hurry with the corner of her official uniform.

Obviously, he has been fine some time ago, why did he touch such a bad head again when he was on duty today?

When he ran to the gate of Qiwu Palace, his already dim old eyes were almost black.

The old lady gritted her teeth for a long time, and at the same time she was out of breath and wanted to scold her mother firmly, and for the first time in her life, she felt that time passed damn fast.

However, when people are in a panic, it is easy to double standard, and the truth that is still undoubted at this second is likely to be stepped into the bottomless abyss the next second.

He didn't care too much about the time when he hurriedly checked the pulse of the queen mother, but as soon as he came out at this moment, he couldn't help but panic after waiting outside for a while.

The wind outside blew in gusts of air, with a slight cool morning dew, which blew him shivering, and he longed to look up and ask how time passed so slowly.

There was a sudden "squeak" sound in my ears.

His Majesty stepped out unhurriedly, put his fingers behind his back, and calmly and indifferently closed the door of the inner hall.

His back was to the gate of the gallery like the fairy palace, and under the court clothes, his clothes were slightly raised, revealing a layer of bright yellow middle clothes.

The young man stared at the void in front of him, his eyes were dark, and there was no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old lady turned her head tremblingly, grabbed the ground with her head very skillfully, and knelt down with a "poof", "Your Majesty, the old ministerβ€”"

Hearing his snort, Song Yuxun turned his head, glanced at the old lady's white pleated face comparable to a jade feather tube, and asked coldly, "What's going on today." ”

The little palace maid, who always waits close to her on weekdays, has a paler face, and her soul seems to have exhaled out with her breath.

Her whole body was like an empty shell, barely hanging in one breath.

Hearing the sound, she didn't respond for a while, and in the end, the little palace maid next to her couldn't stand it, so she shivered and pinched her.

Then the little palace maid came back to her senses suddenly, and suddenly struck a spirit, and her knees were also bent, and in an instant, she was only half a height left.

"Your Majesty...... Niangniang had breakfast in the morning, and then she said to the slave maid that she wanted to go out for a walk, and the slave maid was afraid that Niangniang would catch a cold, so she wanted to take out the cloak for Niangniang, who knew that Niangniang took advantage of this time to run out of the hall......"

She stumbled and said that it was only halfway through, and Song Yuxun's face, which had always been as gentle as white jade, sank.

The little palace maid trembled even more, and simply lay the front half of her body on the ground, and was cautious for a long time before she dared to continue.

The slave didn't stop, the mother ran too fast, and almost tripped in front of the door, but fortunately was seen by the guards in front of the Qiwu Palace...... After that, the mother began to cry, and after crying for a while, her hands and feet began to convulse, and the slave and maid were frightened, so she trespassed into the Jinluan Palace......"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty spares your life!"

With a "thud", she slammed her head firmly on the floor.

Yes, as soon as he entered the door, he saw it, with tears on his face.

What this little palace maid said was true.

She seemed to have a mouthful of water in her mouth, and her speech was chaotic, and she only spoke a few words.

Those three words seemed to turn into a long sword that shimmered with cold light, cutting through the air and whistling, and stabbing into the heart of the young emperor.

He frowned violently, painedly, and then quickly returned to normal, with an invisible hole in his chest.

Song Yuxun grabbed a handful of cuffs and quickly loosened them, the green tendons on his forehead jumped slightly, and his sideburns were tight.

Although the little palace maid was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, fortunately, her head was about to sink into the soil at this moment, and she didn't see the gloomy and unusual face of the young emperor.

The rest of the people in the hall saw it clearly, and they were so frightened that they all buried their chins in their chests for a while, and they were silent.

Song Yuxun finally came back to his senses and forcibly stuck a mouthful of fishy sweetness under his throat.

Immediately, he put on a nonchalant expression under the frightened gaze of the crowd, but said with a calm face, "The entire Qiwu Palace has not been able to stop the queen?" ”

The little palace maid was dumbfounded, trembling like a thin sieve.

Song Yuxun sneered, and turned his head to look at the imperial doctor coldly, "You come on." ”

The old lady wiped the cold sweat on her neck, her forehead was almost tightly pressed against the back of her hand, and she stumbled for a long time under His Majesty's two blazing eyes before she reluctantly said,

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother......"

Song Yuxun stood tall and jade, and his figure was projected down, condensing into a slender sword on the ground of the main hall.

He said softly, "I cut out my tongue without being able to speak." ”

The Imperial Doctor suddenly shook his head and said sharply, "The queen mother is suffering from an old illness, and she may have a new heart disease, so she will do such an abnormal thing." The minister has already diagnosed the pulse, and the pulse is a little vain......"

He trembled and searched his stomach, tremblingly worded, tremblingly picking up a few poor words that could barely reach his ears.

It's a pity that His Majesty the new emperor didn't intend to understand his caution at all, and interjected coldly,

"How do you know that the queen has a newborn heart disease?"

The poor old lady is a lot old, and her body and bones have reached the end of her life, and she may turn into a wind candle at any time, but she still has to be a little low in front of this young man.

Cold sweat flowed down the palm, soaking through the intricate and delicate patterns.

The old lady was trembling, and she couldn't wait to bury her head deeper.

He said, "The minister is just speculating, maybe that's the case, after all, the queen's mother is not very well, and now she is happy, and pregnant women are even more prone to emotional instability,......"

Song Yuxun interrupted him again and asked, "Is there any solution?" ”

The old lady didn't even dare to wipe the sweat, and her voice was almost pressed into a line, "The minister doesn't dare to make a judgment, according to the current situation of the mother, it can only be based on calming the nerves......"

In this huge hall, for a while, only the voice of the old lady doctor remained, intermittently, from high to low, and finally disappeared.

There are some things that he can't say, and he doesn't dare to say them bluntly.

The one who was crying and laughing breathlessly was the most noble woman in the world, the person whom His Majesty the Emperor loved on the tip of his heart, and a tacit heart of everyone in the entire palace.