All the doctors of the Tai Hospital gathered in the Jinluan Hall overnight, and some of them who were not on duty today also came from the palace. The emperor's dragon body is a matter of urgency, and it must not be sloppy.

At this time, the emperor was moved to the east side room of the Jinluan Palace, which was a place where the emperor usually rested. If it weren't for the usual rest in the palace of all the mothers, Murong Chun would mostly live here and be ready to deal with government affairs at any time. The east side room is divided into an outer room and an inner room, and the outer room has a table, chair and bookcase, which is used as a place for office reception; The inner room is the bedroom, a place to rest and sleep. The east side room is not large, but it has everything you need. Murong Chun couldn't hold back the violent cough, and lay weakly on the bed, as if he was asleep. At this time, the Jin Yuan Judge of Tai Hospital was taking the pulse in the inner room, while the Cao Yuan Judge was in the outer room and the other five other hospital envoys to understand the situation.

Feng Si was outside the door, explaining to the guards and palace maids on duty today, and this matter should not be spread outside.

About half a pillar of incense, the Golden Court sentenced him to come out.

"Imperial Doctor Jin, how is the situation?" The Cao court sentenced three steps and made two steps to walk to the Jin Yuan judgment.

"I also checked the emperor's pulse a few days ago, and the emperor was fine at that time, but this disease is so fierce, it is very strange."

"Do you know what the disease is?" Cao Yuan asked.

The judge of the Golden Court shook his head: "It's hard to say: Your Majesty's hands and feet are hot, the tongue is red and mossy, and the pulse is large and rootless. But as I said before, if it's a lung disease, it doesn't come on so quickly. ”

"I'll try." Cao Yuan didn't say much, and strode into the inner room.

After a while, the verdict of the Cao Yuan also came out. This time, the court of exchange of gold met the verdict.

"Brother Cao, what do you say?" The other envoys on the side also greeted him. This is related to the life and death of the entire Tai Hospital, if this thing goes wrong, all of them are afraid that they will not escape death.

But Cao Yuanju was a little stunned, and he didn't say anything for a long time after he came out.

"Hurry up, what's going on?" The Golden Court was anxious. At this time, Feng Si had also come in.

The Jin Yuan sentence shook the sentence of Cao Yuan, who was speechless, and he came to his senses: "I don't dare to say anything about this matter, but I can be sure that the emperor is poisoned." ”

As soon as these words came out, they exploded like boiling water, and everyone in the Tai Hospital and Feng Si were shocked.

"What? Poisoning? Who is so bold! A young lady couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Feng Si immediately made a gesture of silence.

The Golden Court judged people carefully, and hurriedly asked, "You learned as before?" ”

"Before I entered the palace, Ben also helped the yamen do some work at the local medical bureau. In a murder case, a woman tried to poison her husband, but unexpectedly killed her son together. The woman found a poison called 'Night Cry of Blood' out of nowhere, and after drinking it, she had a seizure in two or three days, and the symptoms were quite similar to those of a lung disease. Her husband is a medicine jar, she is already in poor health, and no one will suspect that she has contracted lung disease. Unfortunately, the woman was poisoned in her husband's soup, and the woman fed her husband but did not finish it, and her son drank the rest without paying attention. As a result, two people died. This poison is written in the "Notes on Hundred Herbs" by Wang Miao, the 'King of Medicine', and the poisoned person will be pale cyan on both sides of the neck, which is extremely difficult to distinguish if you don't look carefully. I just watched the emperor, and there is. After Cao Yuan's sentence was finished, everyone couldn't help but believe it. The name of the King of Medicine and "Notes on Hundred Herbs" is something that no one can question.

"Is there a cure?" A young man next to him asked.

"I've also heard of 'night crying blood', and it's still solvable, thanks to the timely discovery of the Cao Yuan's judgment." The Golden Court replied. After listening to him, everyone in the Tai Hospital breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Gonggong Feng, when did the emperor start to have symptoms?" The Jin Yuan sentenced Feng Si again.

"Probably yesterday, after returning from Concubine Jing's place." Feng Si thought for a moment and replied.

"Speaking of Concubine Jing, when I think of a matter of lowly duties, I'm afraid it's not inappropriate to say anything" A young envoy said: "The lowly position is in charge of Concubine Jing's West Palace, and this Concubine Jing's illness is quite similar to that of the emperor." It's just that Concubine Jing is in poor health all the year round, and she died of lung disease on the day of her humble position. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I need to do it again. ”

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Soon, white flags were erected all over the West Palace, and the lanterns were changed to white.

Dali Temple Qing Li Lu last year Ding Wei in the township, now Dali Temple right Qing called Wei Youyun, Dali Temple left Qing called Yan Jiguang. It stands to reason that this Li Lu is not here, and Wei Youyun should be on top, but the emperor's intention is to put the position of the head of the judicial department away. Now in this case, Yan Jiguang was also directly summoned. Yan Jiguang's career was bumpy, and he was originally only a seven-rank position in Dali Temple, and he couldn't be promoted after ten years. He doesn't know how to be flexible and has no background, but he is really willing to do things without being afraid of offending people. In his hands, he solved many cases that no one dared to touch and could not find. Nowadays, Dali Temple is full of people from the four major gates, but the emperor intends to train some of his own people. Yan Jiguang is like this, and he met the emperor.

Early this morning. Yan Jiguang went to the West Palace on the emperor's hand. As soon as the sky was bright, the palace maids and eunuchs who kept vigil in the outer courtyard of the West Palace had not yet been replaced by the next batch of shifts, and it was the end of the crossbow.

After Concubine Jing died, she was posthumously named a noble concubine, and she was routinely suspended for 7749 days, and then buried in the imperial mausoleum. A large black lacquered sandalwood coffin was parked in the main hall of the West Palace. An incense table was set up in front of the coffin, and a marigold lantern was set up on the side. Concubine Jing, the two personal palace maids, kept burning paper and crying in front of the spirit day and night, and still didn't dare to slack off. On the left side of the main hall are eighteen monks kneeling, chanting words in their mouths, singing the "Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra". On the right side, eighteen Taoist aunts, fairy wind and dao bones, chanted together "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Rescue Suffering and Pulling Out Sins Sutra".

Yan Jiguang's team was on standby outside the West Palace, and only brought two deputies and the judgment of Cao Yuan of Tai Hospital. As soon as he entered the main hall, Yan Jiguang looked around, took out the emperor's dictation, and had no expression on his face. "According to the emperor's instructions, no one will wait outside the door as soon as possible, and come in after we are done."

The people in the hall looked at each other for a while, then they all got up and retreated respectfully. After a while, the entire hall was quiet and could hear the silver needle falling to the ground.

"Let's get started." Yan Jiguang's face was serious and he didn't smile.

The two deputies quickly got to work. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and lifted the nails at the four corners of the coffin in just a moment. Then the two of them stood at the head of the coffin together, pushing the lid of the coffin, trying to push it away. However, the coffin lid was quite heavy, and the two of them did not move at all.

Yan Jiguang couldn't stand it: "Come, Lord Cao, let's take a hand together." Yan Jiguang was born in cloth clothes and had no official frame, so he also rolled up his sleeves to help push together. Cao Yuanju, as a doctor, was reluctant, but seeing that Zuo Qing of Dali Temple was also like this, he had to help.

"Hey!" As soon as the four big men strained, the coffin made a "boom" sound, and the lid was pushed out.