The emperor never thought about his sons, after all, Sikong Yuyu did not occupy anyone's side, and the first thing he suspected should be the meticulous work of other countries.

Because of the astrological ability of the national teachers of the past dynasties, Dade is now the most powerful and rich country in this land, and the national teachers can accurately judge many major events such as natural disasters and the success or failure of wars, and there are few times when they make mistakes.

The people kneeling on the ground trembled and hung their heads under the emperor's rage, until the imperial doctor was dragged in by Cuizhu, and the imperial doctor's official hat ran crooked on his head, and he saw that the emperor was faster than he arrived, and quickly saluted, and got up and went to the edge of Yuyu's bed.

Yu Yu endured the pain of her internal organs being gradually corroded and then unscrewed, and stretched out an arm, and her skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which showed how painful it was, but the expression on her face did not change at all except for frowning slightly.

The imperial doctor only took a moment, then sat down on the ground with a pale face, and then even got up and knelt down, and spoke in a crying voice, "Your Majesty, this is Heding Red, there is no solution!"

When the emperor heard this, his face shook in shock, and he took a step back with a vague step, and eunuchs on both sides hurriedly came up to support him, and after a few seconds, he trembled and stretched out a finger to point at the imperial doctor, "Give... Save me! Otherwise, you will also follow the national teacher!"

The imperial doctor's face was bitter, why did he have to be buried with whoever died, he was a doctor, not a god, how to save this crane top red, something that would kill him in the stomach...

Kindness? Wrong?

He suddenly turned his head to look at the slender arm beside the bed, why wasn't this person hanging yet?

He checked his pulse again, yes, it's Heding Red...

Swallowing his saliva, if it weren't for his identity restrictions, he really wanted to ask, why didn't Your Excellency die.

Yu Yu almost used all his strength to endure and not let himself snort, "Go... Bring it to me... Pain relief—" Her voice was completely inaudible except for some staccato sound.

Do you have any face buffs?

Yes, women can't say no.

The imperial doctor was stunned, and the emperor also eased up, and kicked at the imperial doctor when he came over, "Don't go quickly!"

"Yes, yes!" The Imperial Physician ran out almost with the hem of his clothes, and when he reached the door, he tripped over the threshold and fell.

He came back quickly, holding a bag of things in his hand and handing it to Cuizhu, "You need to use wine to take it, go and prepare." ”

Cuizhu came over with a bowl, apparently trying to feed the feathers, but the feathers propped up the bed, grabbed it and did it, and then let himself fall back on the bed.

It should be a hemp boiling dissipation, because the feather is not simply the pain disappears, but the whole body disappears...

Forced pain relief is the most deadly.

"I'll sleep for a while." She hurriedly said this before she lost consciousness, saying this because after she fell asleep, she was afraid that they would think she was hanging up, so she buried her directly.

The emperor saw that Yu Yu was okay for the time being, so he asked the imperial doctor to go out with him to talk alone, and the imperial doctor changed from kneeling inside the astrological pavilion to kneeling outside the astrological pavilion, and the emperor looked at the person who was sincerely frightened and asked, "I ask you, is the national teacher really the top red of the crane?"

"Back to the emperor, Weichen doesn't dare to say anything, but there is no doubt that he is red!"

The emperor snorted, and his eyes were a little confused, "But this crane is red, isn't it killed immediately, then why is the national teacher..."

You ask me, who do I ask!