The imperial physician soon arrived, and the palace attendants hurriedly invited people to the inner hall.

Looking at the emperor's situation on the bed, the imperial doctor's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, the saint's symptoms were not good.

He took a deep breath, put aside the tension in his heart, and sat down on the edge of the bed to take his pulse.

"How?" Concubine Li looked at the imperial doctor's tightly knit brows, and her face was full of anxiety.

The imperial doctor's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and it took a long time to withdraw the hand that was holding the pulse, and after a circle of words passed around his mouth, he asked hesitantly: "Niangniang, I don't know what kind of tiger and wolf medicine the saint has used recently?" ”

"Medicine?" Concubine Li shook her head blankly, and then as if she remembered something, she found the porcelain vase from earlier and handed it to the imperial doctor, "Can this be counted?" ”

The imperial doctor took it with both hands, poured out the elixir in it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and then took some powder with his fingertips and tasted it.

"But there's something wrong with this elixir?" Concubine Li nervously tugged at the placket of her clothes.

The imperial doctor frowned slightly, most of the medicinal materials used in this elixir were aphrodisiac nourishing things for the man. There is no harm in using these elixirs occasionally.

It's just that he heard that the saint has been staying at Li Concubine recently, after all, the saint is getting older, if he covets the taste of beauty and often relies on this elixir, he may not have any accidents.

When he heard the chamberlain mention the situation of yesterday night, he had a slight answer in his heart.

Sage he ...... I'm afraid that because of the use of this aphrodisiac elixir, I was in high spirits and had a stroke......

Thinking of this, the Imperial Doctor couldn't help but look embarrassed, and he didn't know how to say it.

If it is said that this elixir itself is fine, but the current situation of the saint is not poisoned, and I am afraid it is still inseparable from it.

After all, the saint is the Ninety-Five, because of his greed for beauty and excessive medication, he has caused his current appearance, if others know about it, I am afraid it will not damage the majesty of the emperor.

He arched his hand and said in fear: "This elixir itself is not poisonous, but the body and physique are different. The saint's body was already suffering a slight loss, and I am afraid that it was because of the use of this elixir that his energy was exhausted, which led to the evil wind entering his body. Sage: This is ...... Stroke......"

"Stroke?" Concubine Li was shocked.

To such a point where you can't move or speak?

The emperor on the couch widened his eyes and looked incredulous, his lips trembled violently, but he couldn't speak.

Concubine Li looked at the emperor's appearance, her face was full of anxiety and pain: "Since it is diagnosed as a stroke, then quickly treat the saint!" If it can't be cured, take you and ask! ”

When the imperial doctor heard this, his face suddenly became bitter.

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty has become what he is now, and he wants to be healed. But stroke is not a disease that can be cured, especially if it is as serious as a saint. It's better, and it may be able to say that it can move after treatment, but it's just a little inconvenient, but if it's a bad ...... That's what the rest of my life looks like......

The imperial doctor secretly complained in his heart, and said with sincere fear: "Weichen will definitely do his best. With that, he took out the silver needle from the medicine box and began to apply the needle to the emperor.

However, the emperor still had doubts about the words of the imperial doctor.

Is it really just a stroke?

He has been using this elixir for more than half a year, why did he have such an accident and have a stroke when Xiao Lingjiang was trapped in the palace?

He thought of the "evil wind entering the body" that the imperial doctor had just said, and he suspected that this matter was not simple.

After the imperial doctor finished applying the needle to boil the medicine, Yuan Buxi and Xuanyuan, who hurried from outside the palace, also arrived in the palace one after another.

The two of them are well-versed in occult arts, and they also know a lot about medicine. When he saw them, the emperor's eyes lit up.

There are two of them, and the evil magic that has caused him to fall here must have nothing to hide!

However, to the emperor's disappointment, the two of them examined him carefully, but found no vision.

Seem...... Just as the imperial doctor said, he had a stroke due to taking pills too often and his blood was swelling.

Is this to blame him for his own indulgence in beauty and lack of moderation?

The emperor was angry and frightened in his heart, and he winked at Yuan Buxi and Xuanyuan, hoping that the two of them, who had always been clever in their means, could think of ways to cure him quickly.

However, from the stroke to his current symptoms, it is often a blockage and damage in the brain, which is by no means easy to cure, even Yuan Buxi and Xuanyuan, who are proficient in occult arts, are also difficult to get rid of immediately.

No matter how anxious the emperor was, he had to be patient and wait for them to heal slowly.

The emperor fell ill, so he naturally had no choice but to call the dynasty.

Today, although he is not a peerless monarch, he can also be said to be diligent in government, and there is rarely a time to strike the dynasty. When the ministers heard the news, they couldn't help but whisper in private.

If the emperor's immediate symptoms leak out, it will inevitably cause panic in the court, and even the emperor himself does not want this to happen.

Therefore, Yuan Buxi deliberately ordered the palace attendants to keep their mouths tight, except for Concubine Li and Concubine De, who was in charge of the harem on behalf of the queen, the rest of the courtiers, concubines, and princes did not know the reason.

The ministers couldn't find out why, so they had to discuss in private and leave the palace.

However, after all, this matter was not long in hire, and the emperor did not go to court for several days, and some people asked to see them but were blocked back, and they gradually couldn't sit still.

Then, there was a hidden news that the emperor was afraid that it was not good, and under the fright, the courtiers and concubines and princes could no longer hold it back, and knelt in front of the emperor's palace.

"The minister asks to see the saint!"

"The concubine asks to see the saint!"

"The son asks to see the saint!"

"I beg the saint to see him!"

"Look, mother." Li Concubine, who has always been flamboyant, had to soften her temper and asked timidly.

Concubine De glanced at her impatiently, if it weren't for the fact that it was not good to deal with her right now, it would be difficult to say whether her life could be saved by hooking the saint to take such tiger and wolf medicine that she could not move or speak now.

It's just that it's not appropriate to make a big deal at the moment, she has to suppress the people in the harem who are about to move, and she also has to appease those courtiers, and one person will inevitably be unable to catch it. In addition, Concubine Li begged to stay and serve the saint, so she went with her.

If the saint is good, maybe she can still be allowed to make meritorious contributions for the sake of her earnest service, but if she can't get better, her little life will be gone.

Right now, I'm afraid that no one can hope that the saint will be safe and sound more than her.

Concubine De listened to the movement in front of the hall, her eyebrows frowned, and now she doesn't know if she can stop it.

She opened the door of the temple and was about to speak to dissuade her when a voice interrupted her.

"The saints are sick and need to recuperate, they can't see it, can't they even see the palace!"

Concubine De raised her head, and saw a person wearing a phoenix robe coming up the stairs, even though she was grounded for a long time and a lot haggard, but the noble and elegant aura of the mother in the world on her body was still undiminished.

It's the Queen!

Her eyes shrank.

The queen walked through the crowd kneeling in front of the palace, walked to Concubine De step by step, and asked in a solemn voice: "Concubine De, I will ask you!" What kind of illness did the saint suffer? You have so much prevented people from seeking to see the saints, but you have the intention of doing evil! ”

She was born in a family and has been in the back position for a long time, and as soon as her momentum came out, Concubine De didn't feel two points weaker.

"What Niangniang said, how dare the concubines be unfavorable to the saint, this move is just for the sake of the saint's cultivation. But you're still grounded, and you shouldn't come out. ”

The queen snorted coldly: "If this palace doesn't come out again, I'm afraid this big week will become your own world, right?" Now blocking the ministers from asking to see the saint, and in the future, he may not have to do something rebellious! ”

"Don't forget, even if you are grounded, this palace is still the queen of this Great Zhou, and she is the wife of the saint!"

She took out the phoenix seal from her sleeve, and then raised it high, and the wind blew her wide sleeves flying: "Concubine De, the face of the saint, can you see it in this palace or not!" ”

(End of chapter)