Furong's steps were handed over, and of course Lu Cheng had to go down the steps: "Then Doctor Xuan will take a look." Go and ask for Dr. Mao. ”

Whether it is from the point of view of medical skills and medical ethics, or from the point of view of trust and goodwill, this doctor still has to find a confidant to ask for medicine.

"No." Lu Cheng was finally willing to pass on the imperial doctor, and a smile of surprise appeared on Furong's face.

There is no trivial matter in the sky, even if she sneezes, countless people will care about whether she is cold. What's more, Lu Cheng has now summoned the imperial doctor, which inevitably makes the people in the palace feel a little flustered.

The palace was very strict under Wei Zhongxian's jurisdiction, and the palace people did not dare to get together to talk about why Lu Cheng invited the imperial doctor.

But no one can stop their mental agitation.

Some people are wondering if there is a problem with the saint taking the pill.

There is also speculation that the Holy Lord will not be the sequelae left by the last poisoning.

The dining room was surrounded, and the entire Daming Palace was known to everyone, and no one knew about it.

Although the news came out in the end that the saint had his own blessing and that the saint was in good health, there were always people speculating that this might be a cover-up.

There are a thousand thoughts for a thousand people. Thoughts are the most difficult to control.

It's like on the Internet, something has already been stamped, but there are always some people who will put forward some different opinions to show that they are different. I am a different firework.

Some people live in their own fantasies, as if everyone is a fool, only they are smart and understand people. Only those who agree with themselves can communicate, the IQ is online, and all those who oppose themselves are stupid hats, and the IQ is all offline.

There are also some shadows who have been inserted to write a secret letter, then tear it up, then write another one, and so on.

They knew that basically as soon as this letter got out, their secret son would be considered invalid. And the message delivered by the risk of exposure is not necessarily able to reach the hands of the people who want to be delivered. So whether it's worth it or not still needs to be measured by them.

To say that for Lu Cheng's administration, the deepest understanding is definitely these secrets in the Daming Palace who think they are very hidden.

All of a sudden, the work could not be carried out. How good and convenient it was during the period of the first emperor. The point is also safety.

The shadows couldn't help but think of their own people who were captured and sentenced to death, and they couldn't help but burst into tears and weep.

Today, compared to the first emperor, they are too ruthless, they miss the first emperor so much!

Where can Changsheng, a cruel and unkind, vulgar and unaware martial emperor, compare to the benevolent and virtuous first emperor?

Emperor Xian, why did you go? Look at you, unscrupulous descendant! She treats the poor palace people without virtue and cruelty, how will she squeeze the ordinary people who are powerless?

The shadows felt sorry for themselves because of their situation, and hesitated because of Lu Cheng's ruthless execution methods for betrayers.

After getting the news that Lu Cheng invited the imperial doctor, the Empress Dowager Gao walked with the wind, and arrived at the Flying Frost Hall earlier than the imperial doctor.

"Liuniang, how are you? What kind of illness is there, don't hide it from me! Empress Dowager Gao asked with a worried expression.

"Nothing serious. It's just a wrong throat, and the doctor can't come to ask for peace pulse. Lu Cheng explained.

"Really?" Empress Dowager Gao was a little unconvinced.

There have been a lot of things recently, first of all, Si Tiantai Si Zheng Yan Xun presented a box of immortal pills that were obviously problematic, no matter what the purpose of the people behind the pill was, it was true that their minds were floating, and it was also true that they had malice towards Lu Cheng.

Then immediately afterwards, the dining room was infiltrated, and Xiangke's food was served on the table, intending to murder Lu Cheng.

After catching the attacker, the attacker immediately committed suicide, and then there were no clues. The people behind them are at large, watching the royal jokes.

If the person behind it is not caught, then the danger is not lifted. There has always been such a sinister poisonous snake staring at the royal family, staring at Lu Cheng. Maybe at some point it will come out and bite someone.

Daming Palace is not calm, and the water is not turbulent below, but on the bright side.

There is no way for Empress Dowager Gao not to worry, in case the person behind the scenes makes another move.

As the champion of the last palace fight, Empress Dowager Gao's victory depends on her interest and sober mind, and she is lucky enough to be taken by Lu Cheng to lie down and win. But this method is not the highest in the last hundred flowers.

Empress Dowager Gao is actually secretly investigating the person who dared to poison the emperor. But Empress Dowager Gao, like Wei Zhongxian, only found that the person who poisoned him committed suicide, and the next thing was a blank with no clues.

"Really, the Imperial Doctor is still on the way here, Ah Niang looked at the Imperial Doctor's pulse, and everything was clearly understood. Ah Niang sits, the imperial doctor will still have a while to arrive. A-Niang is also in too much of a hurry. Aunt Xing, why didn't you stop A-Niang, so you let A-Niang come over in a hurry, and she didn't even take a step. Lu Cheng said some complaining words, but his heart was warm.

Although Daming Palace is large and luxurious, it is also cold! It was a bone-chilling cold.

The height is unbearable (1), and Lu Cheng is now the highest place in the Great Zhou, this kind of coldness cannot be experienced without this position.

Aunt Xing said: "It's the slave's fault." The Queen Mother is worried about Your Majesty, and the slave really can't stop her. ”

Even if it is a mother and daughter, this relationship can be deeper if it is more connected. What's more, Lu Cheng and Empress Dowager Gao are not mother and daughter.

Some things are difficult for the Empress Dowager Gao to say, and the Zhou people are always restrained and subtle, and the taste changes when they say it. So Aunt Xing had to say more for her master.

Love, it has to be spoken, and who knows if it is not spoken. Whether it's love between relatives or lovers.

If love is not spoken, there will be shameless people who will obviously perceive it, but pretend not to know, and unilaterally enjoy the feeling of being loved. That's what fishing. Such a shameless person is commonly known as Aquaman.

It's like a person who does an 8 in the workplace but blows himself up to 10 in front of the leader than a person who does 10 but is silent, and a person who seems to have only 8 points is more liked by the leader.

Talking people are always likable.

"Say that." Empress Dowager Gao blamed Aunt Xing for saying too much, but Empress Dowager Gao was praising Aunt Xing in her heart. That's what God teammates are.

Time passed quietly in the idle conversation between Lu Cheng and Empress Dowager Gao.

Mao Wenyao carried her medicine box on her back and walked into the hall under the guidance of Furong.

"Holy Lord, Queen Mother!" Mao Wenyao pulled the medicine box that was originally placed in front of him behind him, and then saluted.

"Get up, come and show Liuniang." The Empress Dowager Gao, who spoke, was just right in her tone, perfectly showing her mother's concern for her daughter. As for why it is so perfect, it is because Empress Dowager Gao still has some sincerity in her heart.

After so many years, this friendship is also there. But the most important point, of course, is that Lu Cheng is related to the quality of life in the second half of her life, and of course she cares.

Mao Wenyao raised her head halfway, as if she was about to get up, but in fact she didn't move, she just gave Lu Cheng a questioning look, and she still couldn't afford to get up.

Lu Cheng bowed slightly, and Mao asked the medicine before he took advantage of the situation: "No!" ”

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

This is the reason why Lu Cheng trusts Mao Wenyao, because Mao Wenyao is only loyal to her.

After Mao Wenyao got up, he began to check Lu Cheng's pulse.

The hall fell silent all of a sudden, as if he was afraid of disturbing Mao Wen's medicine diagnosis.

After a while. Mao Wenyao put the white satin into the medicine box and replied: "Holy Lord, the body is healthy." It couldn't be healthier. ”

Empress Dowager Gao asked, "What tonic can be prescribed?" ”

Every time the emperor asked the imperial doctor to check the pulse, the imperial doctor would always prescribe some prescriptions. If you are sick, you should cure the disease, and if you are not sick, you should also prescribe some gentle tonic.

"No, it's a poisonous medicine. The Holy Being's body is healthy and does not require medication. Mao Wenyao replied affirmatively, and he didn't play any false.

This is also the difference between Mao Wenyao and other doctors in Tai Hospital.

Mao Wenyao first considered Lu Cheng's body rather than himself. If it is other doctors in the Tai Hospital, whether they are sick or not, they always have to prescribe some prescriptions, so that they can show that they are loyal to their duties and have superb medical skills. See, the Holy Being's health has a great deal to do with us!

"Don't you really need to prescribe tonic medicine or something? Is there anything to be aware of? "Empress Dowager Gao was a little uncomfortable with Mao Wenyao's decisiveness.

"No, you don't. It's just that when summer and autumn are exchanged, the temperature changes impermanently, and the saint still needs to pay more attention. You might as well bring an extra cloak when you go out. Mao Wenyao gave her advice. Just pay more attention to the physics and don't catch a cold. Tonic medicine is not a good thing, a big tonic is a big injury, and the less chemical reaction between the medicine and the body, the better.

"Fleur, do you remember?" Empress Dowager Gao said this to Furong because Furong was in charge of Lu Cheng's life.

Wei Zhongxian killed people and set fire to his home, and the focus of the green doctor was in the newspaper. In terms of the ability to take care of people and the degree of carefulness, Empress Dowager Gao is still more optimistic about Furong.

"Don't worry, the queen mother has written it down."

"Since it's okay, then A-Niang will leave first." Empress Dowager Gao doesn't plan to stay for a long time, after all, the special edition of "Da Zhou Minbao" is spreading in Kyoto, and Liuniang should be very busy these days.

"Won't A-Niang stay and talk to me about herself?" Lu Cheng still has to stay, this is called mother and son filial piety.

"No, I'm only halfway through my flowers, and they're still waiting for me to be lucky." Empress Dowager Gao said witty words.

"Congratulations to A-Niang." This time, Lu Cheng didn't stay.

Lu Cheng was alone in the Flying Frost Palace, thinking about a small plan.

Since she has hired a doctor, should she take advantage of the situation and do something small?

If you don't find out the person behind the scenes, I can't feel at ease!

This time, there is no need to worry about the shadows, the matter of Lu Cheng asking for the imperial doctor has already flowed out of the Daming Palace.

When some officials received the news, they laughed happily. What is it? This is retribution! Let the little emperor toss every day, this time he is sick! What is there to write about the article comparing the life of a woman in Da Zhou and the former Jin Dynasty. God knows how many hairs they lost in order to complete the article assigned by the little emperor.

A certain mastermind behind the scenes is hesitating, which party is behind this? Do you want to fish in troubled waters and detain the pot to them? It's not impossible. No, if so, are they exposed? Who knows who they are, and why......

Zhu Hong: Is the saint sick? No, the face of the saint in the morning pilgrimage did not look like he was sick.

Li Yu: What does it have to do with him whether the saint is sick or not? What about the real and what about the fake. If it is true, then he will enter the palace or the last recital to express his worries. If it's fake, of course, you have to be steady, and you can't become a fish caught by the saints. How can you tell if the Holy One is sick or not, and whether the illness is real or false? The answer is – a steady hand.

Xie Yun: I have reason to suspect that the little emperor is playing tricks again. My heart is so tired. How could his life have become so fulfilling since Changsheng ascended the throne?

When the people buried by King Wei in Kyoto received the news, they were first excited, and then worried. I'm worried that this is a trap for them. They will never be fooled.

Lu Cheng's first news was to ask for a doctor. Then the news changed its flavor and became that Lu Cheng was sick.

If it is passed on, it will become Lu Chengsheng seriously ill.

The process of changing this rumor is like makeup - plastic surgery - beauty filter. The initial news turned out to be unrecognizable.

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The other side.

Lin Yanxian was still chatting hotly with Song Biqing, who didn't know anything about it, and felt that he couldn't get a lot of holy words and holy teachings.

Song Biqing smiled, feeling extremely embarrassed in her heart, thinking about how she could get rid of herself.

Question: How to successfully end a topic that you don't know at all, with a bounty and a coin collar? The first 10 floors are divided on a first-come, first-served basis.

In the process of talking with Lin Yanxian, Song Biqing also got a lot of information.

For example, Lin Yanxian and his entourage had a very stiff quarrel with the local officials in Yuzhang County. This is a strong dragon and a snake fighting. But you're beating you, what are you going to do by pulling me in this little shrimp.

For example, Lin Yanxian seemed to think that she was sent by the saint. Not the kind of indirect correlation she said, but a direct connection. She also seems to have a direct connection with life. But does she deserve it? Does she deserve it?

For example, Lin Yanxian seems to want to entrust her with one thing, one important matter. Her abilities are limited, don't embarrass her.

For example, Lin Yanxian repeatedly asked her vaguely what the saint had planned. So, all of this has something to do with the sacred, right? So, is it more important to send a sample or something else that you want to pass on?

Did she miss something when she took the task? Maybe she should have known, but she missed the truth because of her carelessness?

Song Biqing shook her head frantically in her heart, impossible! Song Biqing, be sober, don't be led astray by Lin Yanxian's self-contained logical chain. Whether there is a special task or not, and what her identity is, she is obviously clear. She is one of the ordinary model of delivering people's newspapers.

Lin Yanxian felt that it was almost time to get back to the topic, he said: "Team Song, I know that you have come to Yuzhang to shoulder a heavy responsibility, and now the situation is urgent, everything needs to be done quickly, and we have no time to waste." But God bless my emperor, what Team Song is looking for, I have already found it. ”

(1) "Water Tune Song Head" Su Shi