In Renming Palace, four or five imperial doctors were surrounding the bed, taking turns to check the pulse of the only prince of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Zhao was unconscious, his face was burned red, and even his breath was full of the smell of summer heat, as if some foul-smelling phlegm, which smelled terrible.

In addition to the imperial doctor, there were seven or eight palace maids of the Yellow Gate, all of whom did not dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, standing aside with low eyebrows, all eager to turn into pangolins, lift the gold bricks, quickly dig up the soil with a few paws, drill into the ground, and then cover their heads, so as not to let others see themselves.

Zhao Rui couldn't even sit still, he stood behind, he could barely stand still, seeing that the first few imperial doctors in front of him couldn't discuss anything for half a day, he was really anxious, frowning and coughing several times, but the more he coughed his throat, the more itchy his throat became, and he only felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were about to be shocked by himself.

Empress Yang stood together, worried about the prince, and even more worried about the Son of Heaven, endured it for a while, and said: "The autumn is dry and dry, Your Majesty drink some drink to moisten your throat, although you are in a hurry, you have to take care of yourself, if you damage the dragon body, it will not be good." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned Huangmen to come over and pour a drink.

Zhao Rui didn't even have a good face, and said angrily: "I am just this one son, now that I am so sick, where can I drink anything!" ”

After he said this, seeing that Empress Yang was choked, he also knew that he had gone a little too far, but his irritable mood was really rising, and he couldn't hold it down, and he still said a little hard: "Didn't you say that you went to find Sun Fengyao?" When will the people arrive? ”

Empress Yang knew what the Son of Heaven was worried about, and she was also worried about herself, but she could hear the other party say that, but the distant relatives in the words were very obvious.

If the Empress Dowager Zhang is here, and the emperor says the same thing, he will not care whether there are outsiders or not, he will definitely change his face on the spot, and a row is indispensable, maybe for several days, the palace will not be able to live in peace.

But Empress Yang is not Empress Dowager Zhang after all, and now in front of the imperial doctor and the palace people, she will not show Zhao Rui a face, and only follow the other party: "Today is Xiu Mu, Sun Fengyao is not worth it, come later, there are also some, left and right for a while, there can be no delay." ”

Zhao Rui didn't even look at her, only gave a perfunctory "um", and stared firmly at the direction of the bed.

Empress Yang's heart was cold and cold.

Although I know that my husband is anxious, and he is so anxious that he can't take care of the things on the side, he also knows that the matter of the heir is indeed the first priority, and the things next to him must be put aside.

It can be seen that the other party has put himself aside in and out of his words, as if he is married to his Zhao family, it is still not the Zhao family, only the surname Zhao is a family, she still can't help but feel sour.

I knew that men were unreliable, and if I married a heavenly family, I was even more unreliable, but what could I do.

If you marry an ordinary family, you can't go on, you can still get along, as long as there is a dowry, whether you remarry or at home, although life is sad, you have a hope.

Now to the surname Zhao as a wife, it sounds good to say, the mother is the world, the heavenly family Zitong, but there are no children, if you have to succeed in the future, the fate of your stepmother, think about the former Emperor Zhezong and his wife, isn't it a lesson from the past?

Where is the life of man!

Regarding the matter of the heir, Queen Yang is not less than half a point less anxious than Zhao Rui.

The physical condition of the Son of Heaven, there should be few people in the world who know better than her, who is a queen, and she can't say anything unlucky, but the preparations that should be made still have to be made.

Looking at the current situation, it is difficult for His Majesty to have an heir.

In case the Son of Heaven walks in front in the future, and he, a queen from an ordinary background, does not have a powerful maiden family to support him, do you still expect those ministers in the court to help her?

Compared with raising those children who may not know their character, it is natural to watch them grow up, although their qualifications are ordinary, but they are obedient and kind.

But Zhao Zhi's health is really bad!

Since I got sick in June, I have been going back and forth, with fever for a while, cough for a while, and diarrhea between them.

Empress Yang herself did not have an heir to support, and looking at the examples in the palace and outside the palace, she also knew that the child did not live peacefully until the age of fifteen or sixteen, and she could not say that she had raised it, even if there were not eight out of ten, it could be regarded as normal.

If Zhao is gone......

Just thinking about it made her shiver.

The imperial doctors in front of the bed checked the pulse and began to discuss the pulse case and prescription, but they hesitated, but there was no result for a long time.

Seeing that Zhao Rui's face was becoming more and more impatient, Empress Yang turned her head and beckoned Zheng Lai, who was standing aside, and urged: "Go and see where Sun Fengyao is, and how long will it take to come." ”

Even if he knew that it was useless to change anyone at this time, unless that Sun Fengyao changed his name to Sun Simiao, it was estimated that it would be no different from these in the hall.

But instead of standing still, it's better to find something to do, and save the Son of Heaven from looking at her unpleasantly.

Zheng Lai bowed down and was about to leave the hall, but he heard the doorman at the door come in and say hello.

It turned out that Sun Fengyao came.

Before he could enter the hall, before he could salute, Zhao Rui had already said quickly: "Go and prescribe the medicine!" ”

Sun Fengyao hurriedly arched his hand, hurriedly trotted to the bed, first glanced at the faces of several imperial doctors, and also knew in his heart.

When I got the pulse, I still wanted to see the tongue coating, but Zhao Dai gritted his teeth so tightly that he couldn't open it.

He had to beckon a royal doctor to come over, and while asking the other party to help, he made a look at the man.

The imperial doctor who came to help was also an elderly man, and when he saw Sun Fengyao's expression, he shook his head slightly.

Almost all the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital are here today, but after discussing for a long time, they still only opened a Taiping, and found a few ways to take turns to press, wanting to suppress the heat on Zhao Zhi's body.

Zhao's problem is that his body is too weak, and he doesn't dare to prescribe a slightly more powerful medicine, lest he be careless, the medicine is there, and the disease is cured, but his life is gone.

After staying up for three or four days, Zhao gradually got better, but the whole person lost weight again.

He is a small child, he has been sick intermittently for the past few months, looking dry, not to mention that he can't be healthy with the rich and noble, looking at the little children carved in pink and jade, he is placed in one place with ordinary children in the capital, and it is extremely pitiful, as if he can't breathe and is about to ascend to heaven.

Empress Yang saw it in her eyes and panicked.

There is also a lot of imperial doctors who are also bottomless in their hearts.

Sun Feng was on duty, and he heard that the old father of Sun Bian's family was sick, so someone came to invite him, and immediately asked someone to pack up the medicine box and hurriedly went to Sun's house.