Li Yu came to Changchun Palace to invite the queen, turned around and ran back to the Heart Cultivation Palace. Chen Jinzhong and Wang Jinbao have been staying in Cining Palace to serve the Queen Mother, and he is the only one who is kind to serve the emperor. Therefore, at this time, he did not dare to take it lightly.

"How's it going?" Li Yu ran back to the inner bed, and when he saw the palace people serving in front of the palace wringing the handkerchief, and changing the hot water, he sighed in his heart. "Hasn't the emperor's fever subsided?"

The people who were waiting in front of them nodded their heads one after another, but they didn't dare to make a sound. Li Yu's heart was half cold, and he didn't dare to order them to ask for a royal doctor without authorization, so he had to wait for the queen mother to come, and it would be good to have Yizhi.

Lan Xin was also anxious in his heart, and after a while, he rushed to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Queen Mother, you can come, go and see the emperor." Li Yu welcomed the queen in, and sent everyone around him out. "The emperor has a high fever at this time, and he is still talking nonsense intermittently. The minion is worried, but there is nothing to be done. The emperor issued a strict decree that the imperial doctor was not allowed to come to see, and the servants ...... I had no choice but to invite the imperial doctor into the side hall and wait. Please also ask the queen to call the shots. ”

"Go and ask the Imperial Doctor to come in." Lan Xin said without hesitation: "The emperor is sick like this, how can he hide his illness and avoid medical treatment." But whenever there is something, the palace must personally explain to the emperor. ”

Li Yu was overjoyed, with the queen's words, the emperor's dragon body would inevitably recover. Almost jumping out alive, he went towards the side hall like a madman.

When Lan Xin saw Li Yu go out, he hurriedly took two steps and sat on the emperor's side. Frowning and biting his lip, Lan Xin didn't know how he did it. Ten fingers quickly lifted the brocade quilt, quickly unbuttoned the emperor's pajamas, and there was nothing wrong with his chest. Lan Xin then put his hand into the emperor's back, and the dense bulges were already in the city.

Startled, she subconsciously retracted her hand. "How so?" There was a slight moistness in his eyes, whether he was annoyed or worried, and Lan Xin himself couldn't tell. I just feel that this matter must be related to Concubine Chun, and that hatred is like a dense needle, piercing Lan Xin's body one by one.

Suo Lan had already understood and knew what kind of illness the emperor had, so he had to be cautious and said: "Queen Mother, since you know why the emperor has a bad dragon body, why do you have to be so close, what if...... It's really a contagious disease, I'm afraid that you yourself will ...... it."

"At this time, the palace can't take care of it, and the emperor doesn't allow the imperial doctor to treat it, because he must know that this is a vicious disease that stains the royal face. In this case, the palace must be done by the emperor's side and serve the emperor, and I hope the emperor can recover soon. Lan Xin didn't think about whether this disease would be transmitted to herself, she just hoped that the emperor would get better soon.

Carefully wrapping his clothes and covering them with a brocade quilt, Lan Xin took away the moistness in his eyes, and said with a serious face: "Quickly invite the imperial doctor in, the emperor's illness is not a day or two, and it can't be delayed any longer." Lan Xin really wanted to ask the emperor if he didn't set foot in the harem these days because of his illness and didn't want to worry about himself.

"The Queen's Blessing ......"

"No courtesy." Lan Xin interrupted the imperial doctor's words, his face gloomy: "The emperor has a high fever, all etiquette can be waived, you hurry over and take a look, hurry up and prescribe the prescription, and let people take the medicine to the Heart Cultivation Palace to boil." Don't delay for a moment. If the emperor's illness does not progress or is delayed, the palace will inevitably be held accountable to the two of you. ”

"Yes." The two imperial doctors are both veterans of the Tai Hospital, and when they saw the queen's gloomy face, they knew that the emperor's illness was not light. hurriedly stepped forward to ask for the emperor's pulse, and figured out the cause and condition in detail.

According to the usual practice, the two imperial doctors had to reply to the queen's words before they could prescribe prescriptions. It's just that the situation is more critical, and the queen also knows it, so she left only one of them to explain in detail, and the other person quickly prepared a prescription and went to the imperial pharmacy to get the medicine.

"I don't want to listen to what I'm talking about, so I'll answer whatever I ask you." Lan Xin finally managed to make himself look less anxious, but in fact, his heart was like ten cats biting and scratching, and the pain was almost out of breath.

"Yes." The imperial doctor was polite and did not dare to say more than half a word.

"The emperor's illness, is it a serious disease?" Lan Xin couldn't ask again, but he still asked after all.

"Yes." The imperial doctor didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully.

"Whether it has been a few days since the onset of the disease, not a sudden onset." Lan Xin asked again.

"Judging from the pulse, the minister estimated that the emperor had been ill for at least seven or eight days. Or maybe even ten days. The imperial doctor also looked at the scabies on the emperor's body, there were many places connected together, and there were traces of scratches, it was obvious that the emperor also knew that he was sick, but it was only so serious if he kept dragging it.

"How long will it take to be cured?" Lan Xin asked again, and there was no extra worry between his eyebrows. Although scabies is a dirty disease, it is not an incurable disease. As long as the imperial doctor treats him wholeheartedly and the emperor recovers quickly, there will be no big deal in this matter.

Now it's the imperial doctor's turn to be embarrassed. It's not good to say it's long, it's even worse to say it's short, I want to say that everyone's constitution is different, and the time it takes to heal is naturally different. But when he raised his head slightly to meet the queen's sharp and harsh gaze, the imperial doctor had no choice but to swallow back the words and said, "A hundred days." ”

"What?" Lan Xin couldn't believe his ears. "It's a small illness, but it takes 100 days?"

"The queen mother forgives her sins, just because the emperor has been ill for a few days, and she has not asked the imperial doctor to come to see her. The emperor also broke some places, making the condition a lot more serious. Inevitably repeatedly, the old minister suggested using the method of treating the symptoms and the root cause of the disease to gradually remove the cause of this disease and make the dragon body healthy. Therefore, it will take 100 days to fully recover. I also hope that the queen will forgive her sins. ”

If the disease is in oneself, it is enough to cure it slowly. Lan Xin was slow because he felt sorry for the emperor and was worried about the emperor. It's not to save the royal face and prevent the harem from talking, how could the emperor delay his illness. Thinking so, Lan Xin said: "The third elder brother is a pox disease, and the emperor is not at ease, so he went to visit the elder brother every day, and accidentally contracted this evil disease.

The prescription prescribed by the Tai Hospital for the emperor, and the medical records recorded were made into two copies. One copy is left in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and only for one person in the main palace to view. The other copy is in the file and there is no mistake. ”

"In accordance with the Queen's will." The imperial physician bowed down and responded cautiously.

Lan Xin then asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to the queen's mother, the minister Geng Yuzhi was only transferred from Shandong to the palace a few days ago, and this is the first time to serve the emperor."

"Got it." Lan Xin rubbed his brain, only to feel dizzy: "Hurry up and get rid of the high fever for the emperor first." In addition, the ointment applied to the body must also be prepared quickly. ”

"Obey." Geng Yuzhi didn't think that he would be able to serve the emperor and queen not long after he entered the palace, and he was very happy. After all, the positions of the Tai Hospital's judgment and deputy judgment are vacant, which is a godsend. With a belly full of joy, he hurriedly retreated.

Suo Lan knew that the queen was uncomfortable at this time, so he didn't say anything, just took a handkerchief to twist, and folded it piece by piece and put it in a tray for later use. Jinlan presented the tray in front of the queen and wiped the emperor's forehead to reduce fever.

Lan Xin repeated the mechanical movements, wiping the forehead, cheeks, neck and hands for the emperor over and over again. I vaguely heard something muttering from the emperor's mouth. It's just that the voice is small and intermittent, and she really can't hear it clearly. "Your Majesty, the concubine is here, you can rest assured. When the fever subsides, you will feel more comfortable. ”

I don't know if my eyelids are too shallow, seeing such a scene, Suo Lan's tears can't be hidden, but the queen is upset when she sees it, she can only pin her head to prevent the queen from seeing it. Since she served the queen, every time she saw it, it was always the queen's forbearance and intentions. The queen really loves the emperor and has done what she should do as a wife, but the emperor is ......

Lan Xin ...... It's not good ......."

Suo Lan turned his face abruptly and said happily: "Queen Mother, the slave heard that the emperor was calling your name, and the emperor was calling you." ”

Lan Xin saw that her face was full of tears, and she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. "Hongu heard."

"When the emperor is sick, the only person he misses is the queen mother, which shows that the emperor is sincere to his mother. is only sincere to the mother. Suo Lan's voice trembled a little, but his tone was cheerful. Niangniang doesn't have to worry too much, the emperor values Niangniang, and it doesn't matter what is next to her. ”

Jinlan knew that Suo Lan said this because these days, the queen has been sad, and she is also panicked. said jokingly: "The emperor is naturally very attentive to his mother, and many things may not be as simple as they seem on the surface." But the slave firmly believes that the emperor will not treat the mother lightly for the sake of others. ”

"What you say, this palace understands." Lan Xin sighed, looked at Hongli on the sickbed worriedly, and gently continued to wipe his forehead for him. "The palace doesn't want to think about anything now, I just hope that the emperor can get better soon."

Gao Lingxi slept restlessly, and he was not steady all night. It was bright when she heard a sound under the porch outside the house. So he approved a thick silk coat and walked gently to the door to listen. The people who spoke were Bi Lan and Wang Xizi, but the content of what they said surprised her.

"What do you say? Is the emperor sick? Why didn't you wake up Hongu earlier? Quickly prepare your shoulders, and the palace will go to the Heart Cultivation Palace. Gao Lingxi was anxious: "Then how can Brother be a good place to go, how can Su Wanrong, a poisonous woman, have good intentions." The palace must personally go to the Heart Cultivation Palace to take care of the emperor in order to feel at ease. What are you all still doing? ”

Bi Lan lightly blessed and said busily: "Niangniang, the genius is bright, you can rest for a while." The queen mother has a decree and orders the concubines of the six palaces not to act rashly. ”