In the palace, because of the appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince, the people were full of expectations, because they heard rumors that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was Yun Mo, the divine doctor of the Medicine Spirit Valley. However, he encountered an ambush on the way to pick him up, and now his life and death are unknown, so Emperor Furukawa recruited people from the people to enter the palace to treat him.

Naturally, the people were very worried, as healers, although they wanted to help, they were powerless to do so, because they had all received threatening letterheads from other princes except 'Yun Mo'.

Naturally, they didn't dare, because the royal affairs were not something that they, the cloth-clothed people, could interfere with. As the saying goes, it doesn't matter if you hang high, as long as you are safe, don't cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Big brother, are you sure that if we monopolize the folk imperial doctor like this, he will be hopeless?"

"That's right, big brother! How many of us are doing this, don't our father know?"

"Third brother, fourth brother, don't panic even if my father knows, what can he do with us, after all, we are all his princes, and we can't compare to him as a prince who can die at any time?" An apricot-yellow shoulder is embroidered with a dragon on the front and back, and the crown is inlaid with the figure of thirteen Dongzhu, pacing among several people.

I saw the stone blue front embroidered with five claws, golden dragons, four auspicious clouds, and the man in the clothes was at a loss, kneading his hands repeatedly, "But it's ......."

"No, but! Okay, third brother and fourth brother, you should step back and let me go. At this time, after pacing a few steps, he sat nearby, holding his forehead, and the person who spoke with a frown was the emperor's son.

Seeing this, the third and fourth princes muttered to each other and left.

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"My Emperor, how is it now?" Sitting against the back of a bookcase full of ancient books, the old emperor of Guhe bowed his head and read the folds.

The young medical officer, who knelt in front of him and wore a beam crown, a red Luo robe, a white gauze middle single, a blue collar, a red Luo dress, a green edge, and a red Luo knee-covering, spat out "Go back to Your Majesty, look at the injury" with his ruddy lips glowing with water, "Go back to Your Majesty, look at the injury...... The prince is a sign of poisoning."

"Was there a way to save it?" The old emperor Furukawa stopped the pen in his hand and looked up at the medical officer.

"There is nothing the official can do but suppress the spread of the poison."

“…… Go ahead, come on...... Only if you don't belong to any force, I can let go of my hanging heart. The old emperor stood up suddenly, put down the pen in his hand, walked around the table, and walked slowly in front of him.

"Why does Your Majesty believe me...... What's more, if you are a medical officer below, you may also bend your waist for five buckets of rice. I saw a hint of banter on the medical officer's face, and it was fleeting, and it was not captured by the old emperor.

"Naturally, it's because of me...... Get to know you, Nalan Yi'an. The old emperor of Guhe patted the man who folded his palms and bowed his head, and then waved his sleeves and left with a smile behind his back with an unclear smile.

And the man who was still kneeling was now paralyzed to the ground like a lifeless animal.

"How so!? It's obviously well hidden......" The man slowly stood up with hesitation, sorted out his emotions and stepped out of the study.

He carried a medicine box made of sandalwood in his hand, and walked straight towards the Heming Palace with light steps, "In that case...... I'm sorry about that! Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I had no intention of hurting you, but who called your father... I was found so quickly. ”

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At this time, Yun Mo and Leng Yuntian already had uninvited guests......