We will definitely try our best to treat it, but do you want to find some sorcerers to help you take a look, Your Majesty?

What if it's a disease of disgust like the Ten Blessings?

Are doctors also imaginative?

As a Kangxi who can play politics to the fullest, he has a better grasp of the overall situation than anyone else.

He didn't doubt the professional diagnosis of the Tai Yi Zheng, and if he couldn't match it at all, he wouldn't dare to say that if he was given three or two dog galls.

The Queen Mother's illness must be strange, of course, Kangxi's imagination is not so strong, I didn't expect it to be so strange!

He didn't think that the art of disgust could be cheap enough to be sold off, if that was the case, the country would face the biggest crisis, and the emperor would directly hand it over to the sorcerer to do it in the future, anyway, if one of them didn't have the right stomach, they would curse each other to death.

The prince and his wife failed to curse the Ten Blessings because of their pregnancy, and the prince wanted to defeat his own grandmother, these two things are completely different.

If the queen mother is going to be killed by the art of disgust, the prince's sin will be even greater, and even so big that he will never be able to turn over.

Therefore, whether the queen mother is really disgusted or not, this is a political conspiracy, and it is aimed at the crown prince.

Even if it is a waste prince and confined within the high walls, everyone understands Kangxi's feelings for the prince.

Therefore, many thoughtful elder brothers and the henchmen behind them are all contributing to the bricks and tiles at this time, knocking the prince to the ground, and stepping on a few feet, so that he will never be able to turn over.

This has risen to another level.

If it is not handled well, it is very likely to be a very big political storm.

Kangxi believed in Buddhism, but this belief was limited to when they were safe and useful, and beyond the circle he demarcated, it would not work.

"Xuan Wuguan is entering the palace."

This is the first time Kangxi has met Yuhe in private.

This young woman, with a stunning temperament that is not inferior to the beauty of his harem, walked in calmly, gracefully saluted, and behaved nobly, and it was impossible to see that she had been born in the poorest country, sold into slavery by her biological parents, and even lived and died only in the past of a horseman's thoughts.

When she saluted, it was completely in accordance with men's etiquette, and she seemed to dilute her femininity more and more, trying her best to integrate into this male society.

"Weichen greets the emperor, the emperor is auspicious!"

"Sit." Kangxi's eyes were blazing, staring at Yuhe, analyzing something.

Liang Jiugong personally served tea. Yuhe took it calmly, sat down quietly and calmly.

On her back, drop by drop of sweat, rolling down, in such an extremely cold environment, she can only complain that there is too much firewood in the fire room below.

"How much do you know about the art of aversion to victory? What to say. Kangxi spoke.

Can I tell you that I probably don't know as much as you?

It's impossible.

"The art of overwhelming victory originated in an era when history is not comprehensible. It was the era of gods and ghosts, and later people lost those magical spells, and gradually in modern times, it is no longer possible to test, and Weichen ......"

At this time, Yuhe had two completely different answers.

1. Wechen is not good at this.

2. Wechen has a little understanding of this.

At this time, the answer to which one is more appropriate is only a matter of thought.

"Although Weichen has dabbled in it, he has never studied it deeply after all, lest he live up to the emperor's attention."

"But it's defenseless."