The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south.

Pei Guifei stood in front of Taiyuan Palace, holding on to the white jade fence, looking at the returning geese flying south.

Year after year, they never stop.

She once thought that she would enter this palace, but it should be after she was older, and she should be in that Zichen Palace.

Unexpectedly, she lost her husband after only one year of marriage, only 18 years old.

A year later, she left her young son and entered the palace in an inglorious capacity.

Zichen Hall is impossible, and the emperor specially repaired the Qianqiu Palace for her to show his love.

However, what does she want is a palace?

What she has lost is more than a palace?

Wan Dabao came out of the inner hall, saw her figure, hurriedly ran over, and called: "Niangniang! Empress! ”

Pei Guifei turned around.

"Your Majesty, please come in."

When he said this, Wan Dabao looked at Pei Guifei cautiously.

He served the emperor for many years, and the events of that year were even clearer. Seeing that the emperor is not good, but I don't know if this noble concubine can start and finish well?

Pei Guifei hooked the corners of her mouth, showed a sad smile, and nodded: "There is Gonggong Lao." ”

Wan Dabao immediately bowed down and put on a twelve-point respect.

Pei Guifei stepped into the dormitory, and the emperor was lying on the bed, unable to speak. His eyes lit up with joy when he saw her come in, and his trembling hands pointed at her.

"Your Majesty." Pei Guifei hurriedly walked up to him, half-knelt down, looked up at him, her eyes were sad and full of tenderness, as if she would shed tears in the next moment.

This greatly relieved the emperor, and he showed a relaxed expression and held Pei Guifei's hand tightly.

Pei Guifei comforted him softly for a while, then turned her head and asked Zhong Yue: "Doctor Zhong, Your Majesty, ...... him?"

Zhong Yue's prescription that he had just prescribed was carefully examined before handing it over to Wan Dabao and answering Pei Guifei's question: "Niangniang, haven't the grass people confessed, don't you give your majesty a tonic?" Why ......"

Everything has already happened, and it seems that there is a questioning implication to ask for an answer at this time. When Zhong Yue said this, he stopped talking, although he replied in a calm tone: "It's too late. His Majesty's body is like a charcoal stove that has been extinguished but has a fire left, which should have been properly dredged before it can be lit again. As soon as this tonic medicine went, it was like pouring a spoonful of hot oil, and the remaining firewood was immediately burned. So far, the grass people are powerless. ”

Pei Guifei had no choice but to beg: "Divine Doctor Zhong, you are the number one divine doctor in the world, and your medical skills are superb and rejuvenated, you must be able to think of a way, right?" Your Majesty he...... He's still young! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

The emperor also looked at Zhong Yue with a pleading gaze.

He regretted it now, so why didn't he listen to him? Why do you want to trust the quacks at Tai Hospital? Thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was very good a while ago, wasn't it because Zhong Yue had warmed him for more than half a year? At that time, I was confused by those quacks and took their medicine......

The emperor categorically would not admit that it was his own eagerness that would cause the bitter fruit.

"Divine Doctor Zhong, please save Your Majesty's life!" Pei Guifei was already about to kneel.

Where did Zhong Yue dare to accept her courtesy, he hurriedly stepped aside and said, "Niangniang must not be like this, the grass people can't afford it!" ”

Pei Guifei cried: "If you can save Your Majesty's life, you can do whatever you want." High-ranking officials are generous, such as beautiful flowers, rare treasures...... As long as you open your mouth, this palace will do it for you! ”

The emperor, who couldn't speak, showed a touched expression.

The concubine still didn't lose him after all!

Zhong Yue sighed, seemed to be moved, and said: "Doctors treat diseases, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, and do not seek power and property, but with compassion, the virtue of universal salvation. Although Niangniang can rest assured, the grass people will do their best to heal His Majesty. ”

When Pei Guifei heard this, she finally showed joy.

Zhong Yue changed the topic: "However, Niangniang must also be prepared." The medical skills of the grass people are far from being cured by medicine, and His Majesty's illness has reached this point, so he can only do his best. ”

"Good, good!" Pei Guifei hurriedly said, "Listen to you." ”

Zhong Yue bowed down and bowed, and then retreated to dispense medicine.

Concubine Pei returned to the emperor's side, spoke softly, and spoke to him.

The emperor looked at her, and in his increasingly cloudy eyes, a tear finally rolled out, and he stretched out his hand to hold her, and laboriously said two words: "Ah...... Capacity......"

……

The Hall of Politics.

Zhong Yue prepared the medicine and was pulled here.

As soon as he came, several prime ministers all crowded over.

"How?"

"How's the Holy One?"

"Can you be optimistic?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and replied: "A few Xiangye, let the grass people take a breath......

They are all high-powered ministers, and it is indeed a bit unreasonable to surround one person like this.

A few people retreated slightly, Zhong Yue took a breath, and replied: "I disappointed a few Xiangye, the grass people can't cure Your Majesty." ”

Guo Xu asked urgently: "How can it not be cured?" Aren't you the world's number one miracle doctor? ”

Zhong Yue waved his hand again and again: "Guo Xiangye, don't bury me, there are mountain people outside the mountain, where is there the best in the world." ”

"Okay, don't care about being the first in the world, just say, what is the illness of the saint!"

Zhong Yue said: "The cure is not good, Your Majesty's blood is bursting on the head, and it is blocked everywhere, even if you take a big risk to open your head, you can't clean it up." The grass people can only try their best to use acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve it, and then use decoction to reconcile. But in doing so, it is just hanging on to life. ”

As soon as he said this, several ministers were like mirrors in their hearts, so let's prepare for the future!

"Where's King An?"

"I've already sent a message, but the road is not close, and it will take ten days and half a month no matter how fast it is."

"Mr. Zhong, can the saint last for half a month?"

Zhong Yue thought for a while: "It should be possible." ”

"Okay, thank you, sir."

The ministers will be thrown away when they run out, and they will go back to the duty room to work, and they should be prepared, Zhong Yue, who was surrounded by everyone just now, is no longer interested at this time......

Zhang Qi, who had been promoted to prime minister, returned to the duty room and asked his own heart.

"What about the judgment of the Yellow Court? Can you take it? ”

The henchman looked embarrassed: "The person has disappeared, and we can't find it." ”

Zhang Qi frowned: "Who the hell dares to stretch out his hand to the palace!" ”

As soon as the matter came out, he felt strange, the Huang Yuan has always been cautious, how could he suddenly be so bold and dare to take this kind of tiger and wolf medicine.

Now it's finally confirmed that someone is playing tricks!

"Check! Turn Yunjing upside down, and find out for me! ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Qi sat for a while, his mind becoming more and more restless.

The emperor was seriously ill, and he had been prepared for a long time, but suddenly an unknown force emerged, so that he could not calm down.

This person is unaware of ghosts, and he has the ability to make the emperor sick, which is really terrifying.