Chapter 443: Poisoning or Illness
"Yes, since Miss Lin played the piano last time, the emperor has often approached this piano and looked at it silently." Xiao Guizi said.
"Really?" Ximen Jingxuan asked lightly and seemed to be very unintentional.
"What? Is there nothing you can do about it? What a bunch of rubbish! Suddenly, Concubine He scolded angrily in a trembling voice.
"If Imperial Physician Zheng was here back then, there must be a way." I don't know which Imperial Doctor muttered, although the voice was small, but the three words of Imperial Physician Zheng exploded like thunder, and the hall suddenly fell silent.
Even Concubine He stopped scolding and looked at Ximen Jingxuan, who was standing by the piano.
"Yes, Imperial Physician Zheng's medical skills are excellent, but his whereabouts are unknown now, and this king is also looking for him." Ximen Jingxuan walked up to everyone as if he hadn't done anything.
Seeing that King Xuan did not react angrily, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But King Xuan has always been so indifferent, and I don't know what he thinks in his heart.
The person who mentioned Imperial Physician Zheng still decided to risk his death to stand up, kowtow to Ximen Jingxuan, and said, "Weichen is guilty." ”
"You are telling the truth, what is the sin?" Ximen Jingxuan just glanced at the imperial doctor who knew that he had touched Lei Chi, "It's better to treat the emperor wholeheartedly, if the emperor has a mistake, it will be the time to kill you." ”
"Yes, yes, Lord Xie." The doctor wiped the sweat back.
The imperial doctors made a false alarm and continued to discuss the emperor's condition.
"I don't know where the people from the Water Moon Palace took Imperial Doctor Zheng? Lin Xin'er didn't think to ask her this question before leaving. Xiao Guizi looked at the doctor who was doing nothing, and muttered quietly on the side.
Ximen Jingxuan didn't move when he heard this, but he had an idea in his heart.
Since the battle of the Water Moon Sacred Palace, he has not looked for Zheng Xianlun, and his obsession with Zheng Xianlun will touch the pain between him and Xin'er, so he gradually ignored that person.
Now, in the face of Ximen Jinglie, who suddenly fell ill, everyone couldn't help mentioning Zheng Xianlun, and it seemed that only Zheng Xianlun could save Ximen Jinglie's life.
Is this just a coincidence, or is there something leading the way?
Ximen Jingxuan thought, turned around and walked towards Ximen Jinglie's dragon couch.
Ximen Jingxuan's eyes were closed, and he lay on the couch without moving, except for the dark blue in his eye sockets, as if he was asleep.
This illness really came suddenly, one moment he went to the court to review the chapter, and the next moment he fell to the ground unconscious.
Ximen Jingxuan stretched out his finger and put his finger on Ximen Jinglie's pulse, probed, weaker than a normal person, but quite stable.
"What do you think the emperor might be ill?" Ximen Jingxuan turned around and asked a doctor.
"Wechen thought it was a stroke." A Tai Doctor said, "But the emperor is not a sign of a stroke." ”
"Weichen thinks that the emperor is overworked." Another minister said, "But the pulse is also slightly different. ”
"That's it!" When the third imperial physician was about to speak, Ximen Jingxuan stopped them, what he wanted to listen to was not to think but to doubt and deny, "You useless words, this king will also say one or two!" This king only needs a definitive conclusion, what is the emperor's condition? ”
The imperial doctors looked at each other and didn't dare to say more.
"Back to the prince," or the imperial doctor who mentioned Zheng Xianlun stood up, "The emperor's illness is really strange, and the symptoms are all different from what Wechen has learned, it seems to be like nothing, but it is by no means, according to Wechen's experience, it is very likely to be ...... Poisoning. ”
"Poisoned? Imperial Physician Wang, you can't just say this, it will disturb people's hearts. Xiao Guizi hurriedly said, "The emperor is good, he has always been a servant of the slave, how can he be poisoned for no reason?" Don't talk nonsense if you can't get a diagnosis, and excuse yourself! ”
Wechen will never dare to speak indiscriminately, but the emperor's illness cannot be delayed, and he must find a way to diagnose and treat the symptoms. But I can't wait for poison, so I mentioned Taiyi Zheng, who is a miracle doctor from the Ghost Valley, and also knows a lot about poison and has learned a lot. Although Imperial Physician Wang was a little afraid, he still said what all the Imperial Physicians thought.
The rest of the people also nodded when they saw that the imperial physician was bold enough to speak.
"If there is no Zheng Xianlun, there is no way?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.
"If the prince has a way to ask Leng Yanqiu to enter the palace for the emperor's treatment, it is also an opportunity to give it a try." Doctor Wang said.
Leng Yanqiu had already gone to Northern Xinjiang at this time, not to mention whether he would agree to enter the palace to diagnose the emperor of the Qingyuan Dynasty, it was also a coincidence that he needed to be found at this time.
"Except for Leng Yanqiu?" Ximen Jingxuan continued to ask.
"There is no poison in the world than the Leng family, if there are other Leng family members, it can also be." Doctor Wang said.
"Do you know that your words like this can make people think that you are guiding the court to bow to the Leng family, and match up with the people of the Leng family, and they should be punished!" Ximen Jingxuan's indifferent voice began to appear sharp.
"Wechen is guilty, Wechen is telling the truth." Doctor Wang bowed.
"Imperial Doctor Wang, you are so bold, did you have to inch in when you saw that the prince didn't reprimand you for mentioning Zheng Xianlun!" Xiao Guizi was also very unconvinced. If the emperor is really poisoned, he, a close eunuch, will not be able to avoid being blamed.
"What about the others? Is the emperor sick or poisoned? Ximen Jingxuan asked the rest of the people.
"It's sick, the emperor must be sick from hard work." Someone spoke first.
The rest of the people saw that the wind had changed their attitudes, and nodded frequently in confirmation.
"The emperor really raised you bunch of waste, except for nodding or nodding!" Seeing the reactions of these imperial doctors, Concubine He said angrily.
She naturally has her own reasons for caring about the emperor, now the harem is only the grade of a princess, she was pressed by Jiang Ziyin in the past and had no future, but now Jiang Ziyin is abolished, waiting to be straightened, and the emperor suddenly fell ill.
So isn't this imperial power all in the hands of King Xuan? Maybe she will take the opportunity to rehabilitate Jiang Ziyin, so isn't she looking forward to it in vain?
"The mother is angry, the prince is angry, and the minister recommends a person." Another Imperial Doctor stepped forward.
"Who, say it quickly!" Concubine He asked eagerly.
"Miss Mu Ran, who is now treating the three princes, I heard that Miss Mu Ran has learned folk home remedies that can make people's broken legs recover quickly, and in recent days, I heard that the condition of the three princes has also improved rapidly, why not try it?" The Imperial Physician asked tentatively.
"Yes, that woman has also heard about it, so hurry up and announce it." Concubine He immediately responded.
"Wait!" Ximen Jingxuan said, "The emperor's Ninety-Five Honor, you must not rush to the doctor when you are sick, especially people from the people, you can't easily approach the emperor, let her first let the third prince thoroughly diagnose the disease." ”。”