Shenlong Dynasty, the fiftieth year of Tianyuan, night.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" On top of the gorgeous dragon collapse, an old man dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and close to the age of a sixtieth armor leaned. It's just that the old man's face is not very good, except for the sickly pale, with a slight cyan.

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough ......" A stronger cough made the chief who stood aside and waited, and the chief manager, who was also not young, hurriedly took out a handkerchief, handed it to the old man in a panic, and at the same time comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the imperial doctor will be here in a while." ”

"Hmm......" The emperor took the handkerchief, and was about to say something, but there was a series of violent coughs. Subconsciously, the emperor covered his mouth with a handkerchief. But when he was a little more comfortable, and took the veil away and wanted to continue the command, he saw a large pool of bright red on the white veil.

At first glance, when he saw the pool of blood red, the emperor was slightly stunned, and the chief steward standing on the side couldn't help but want to kneel, but when he hadn't knelt down, he suddenly got up and rushed outside, shouting while running: "What about the imperial doctor, what about the imperial doctor, why hasn't it arrived yet?!" ”

"Su Wang......" A somewhat weak voice sounded, and immediately stopped the pace of the chief manager Su Wang. When Su Wang saw that the emperor called him, he immediately returned to the side of the dragon collapse and knelt down, and bowed deeply.

"Your Majesty, the old slave is here."

"Ahem," coughed twice again, the emperor looked at Su Wang indifferently, hooked the corners of his mouth as if self-deprecating, and then said, "...... Sit down. ”

"Yes." Su Wang didn't dare to be sloppy, quickly stood up from the ground, carefully supported the emperor, and changed from the original reclining to sitting upright. It's just that although he did this, after helping the emperor up, he said with concern: "Your Majesty, why don't you lie down and rest first." ”

The emperor still looked indifferent, and was about to speak, when he heard a voice from outside: "Minister Liu Shicheng, summoned to come." ”

"Come in." When the emperor heard that the imperial physician was coming, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and just invited the imperial physician in.

Liu Shicheng got the emperor's permission, so he immediately lifted his medicine box, walked from outside the hall to the edge of the dragon collapse, and at the same time knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted in his mouth: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Banzai? When the emperor heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny. I think he has been in power for 50 years, and he has heard this for 50 years, but he has never felt so ironic as he does today. Hooray, that's just a delusion......

"Calm down, Liu Qing, come and treat me." Although he was not very happy, the emperor still did not lose his own prestige. He leaned against the edge of the bed and stretched his right hand forward slightly.

"Yes." After receiving the order, Liu Shicheng knelt and took two steps forward, reached out to the emperor's wrist, and felt the pulse beating. After a while, his face changed, he instantly withdrew his hand, still kneeling and taking two steps back, and then fell to the ground, touched the ground with his head, and said, "The emperor forgives the sin." ”

"You, what do you mean by forgiving sins without saying anything?" Seeing the reaction of Taiyi Liu, who had the best medical skills in Tai Hospital, Su Wang was so angry that he couldn't cover Liu Shicheng's mouth tightly so that he couldn't say a word again.

But Liu Shicheng didn't seem to hear Su Wang's words at all, he just straightened up and bowed again, and shouted: "Weichen is guilty, please ask the emperor to surrender." ”

With such a reaction, there is only one thing that can be explained, Su Wang frowned, and just wanted to open his mouth to stop Liu Shicheng from continuing to behave like this, but the emperor who was sitting on the dragon couch next to him suddenly spoke: "Liu Qing, you just need to tell me a number." ”

The so-called number is, of course, how long he can live.

Liu Shicheng raised his head at this time, pursed his lips slightly and thought for a while, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed three fingers at the emperor.

"You ......" Seeing the "three" that was still parked in mid-air, Su Wang just wanted to have a seizure, but the emperor who was sitting opened his mouth: "I know, you go down, don't leak a word about tonight." ”

"Yes, Weichen will take the order, and Weichen will retire." Liu Shicheng bowed to the emperor again, then packed up the medicine box, stood up and hunched his waist, and slowly withdrew from the hall.

Watching Liu Shicheng walk away, Su Wang immediately squeezed out a little smile, turned around and wanted to comfort the emperor, but after seeing the emperor's white and blue face, he pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. With three months to live, his master, the Lord of the peoples, has only three months left to live.

Fortunately, the emperor was in deep thought at this time and did not see his expression,

"Su Wang, go and bring my box, and in addition, send the three princes into the palace." After a moment of silence, the emperor looked up at Su Wang and pointed to the cabinet on the side.