The Emperor clapped his hands and laughed.

"Okay." He said, "I am most glad that you brothers and sisters work together, and I believe that you brothers will be able to accomplish great things."

The queen also nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa Huang laughed." Sheng Zhiyao said softly, "My ideal is very small, just make more money and lie down for the rest of my life."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and even Feng Yuanchen, who had been holding his face, smiled.

"How did I not know that you girl was so greedy for money." The emperor scolded with a smile.

The queen also looked at Sheng Zhiyao with disgust.

"What's so strange about this, people always have seven emotions and six desires, and I don't care about the country like the eldest brother, nor do I have martial arts and the way to govern the army like the second brother." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and winked at Sheng Hangu again, "I like business like the third brother, but one thing is different from the third brother, he likes to listen to the sound of the abacus beating, and I like the sound of silver tickets."

"You, philistine." Sheng Hancheng said.

Sheng Zhiyao grinned.

"Only with money can there be a sense of security, this world is either for fame or profit, after all, there are a few people like the eldest brother and the second brother, I am just an ordinary person, I just want to live a free and comfortable life."

"Aren't you free like that?" The emperor asked, "What do you want?" Is your Hou Mansion short of gold and silver?"

"Grandpa Huang, that's not mine, you also said that it's the Hou Mansion, not my county lord's mansion." Sheng Zhiyao pouted and said, "Besides, I'm not a man, and those are also for my brothers."

"Then you have Yuanchen! From now on, the palace of the king of Chen will be yours." The emperor said, "Isn't that enough for you?"

The queen couldn't help but hide her sleeves and cough lightly.

"Grandpa Huang is Yuanchen's own, I don't need to rely on my husband to gain power and status, that's too tiring." Sheng Zhiyao said, with a meal of chopsticks and vegetables, "I want to be a rich and idle person who is at ease, earn my own money and spend my own, and live the life I want."

The Emperor laughed and gave a thumbs up, "This wish is beautiful and beautiful."

"Grandpa Huang's wish is not what I wanted, that's what I did, you see the shop I opened in the capital, I made a lot of money, right?" Sheng Zhiyao said, "I'm not afraid to tell the imperial grandfather that I am going to use the two shops that the imperial grandmother rewarded me today to open a medical hall and a mahjong parlor."

There was silence in the hall as she spoke, and then a burst of laughter erupted.

"It's a shame that you can open a mahjong parlor." Sheng Hancheng said, shaking his head and sighing.

The emperor smiled and bent down and waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Okay, well, I support this." He agreed, "This should not only make the people happy, but also improve the entertainment and living standards of the people."

The queen also nodded.

"Then the imperial grandfather is waiting for me to open, you must come." Sheng Zhiyao said hurriedly.

"Of course." The emperor said, reaching out and pulling the queen's sleeve, "I'll go with your imperial grandmother, and then pull your grandfather along."

The queen smiled and replied.

"Isn't that one of the three? I'll have to find another mahjong partner with you." Sheng Zhiyao said.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall, accompanied by the shrill and eager shouts of the inner attendant.

"Your Majesty... Empress Qiyu..."

The Emperor frowned slightly.

"Who? So panicked?" He said with a bit of anger.

With these words, the chamberlain had already fallen in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong, something happened in the hospital." He said in a trembling voice.

The emperor stood up, didn't care about everyone, and strode towards the palace gate, and the ministers at the door followed one after another.

"What's wrong, so alarmed?"

The chamberlain said intermittently while trotting, "The imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital have fainted."

As soon as the waiter's words fell, a team of palace maids rushed in with a tray in their hands, and the white cloth strips on the tray were bloodstained.

This scene frightened the ministers next to them.

"Why are you all here?" The Emperor shouted, his gaze sweeping, "You are better informed than I am."

He said that he would raise his legs and stride, but instead of stepping out of the threshold, he turned to the waiting minister and gave orders.

"Do any of you know what's going on? Why did the good doctors suddenly faint?" He said.

Everyone looked embarrassed, blamed each other, and none of them dared to answer.

"I know." An officer with a slightly older grade raised his hand and said.

The emperor looked at him, "Tell me first."

The older official bowed his head and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, it is said that one of the imperial doctors did not know where he was infected with the plague, and then concealed it and did not report it, so it caused the illness of the entire imperial hospital, and now the imperial hospital is chaotic, and the imperial doctors are helpless, and some have begun to vomit blood." He whispered, looking horrified.

Sure enough, the emperor's face immediately turned cold, and his eyes stared sharply at the official.

"How do you know? Who told you that?" He asked in a deep voice.

The older officer knelt down with a panicked expression.

"It was the Martial King who sent someone to inquire." He stammered, "And someone from the Tai Hospital also came to tell me later, saying yes... There was a eunuch who was also infected with the plague, so he ...... The ministers hurried to see Your Majesty."

"Warrior King?" The Emperor pronounced the name with a solemn expression, "You have all received news from the Martial King?"

The officials kowtowed in response.

The Emperor's eyes narrowed.

"How did he know that someone from the Imperial Physicians had contracted the plague?" He asked.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

"Princess Wu is pregnant, and she often recruits imperial doctors to go to the palace recently." Someone muttered.

This reason doesn't say anything.

The Emperor snorted and shouted, "Since you know that someone has been infected with the plague, why didn't you tell me earlier? And why didn't he come himself?"

"Because ......," the older official hesitated.

"Because the imperial doctors said that it was an ordinary wind and cold, there was no need to disturb the emperor." Another official said.

"Then why don't you disturb me now that something happened?" The Emperor asked sharply.

The officials were busy kowtowing and asking for guilt, in fact, they had just learned that something had happened to the imperial doctors, and before that, King Wu only asked the families if they had ever contacted the imperial doctor, but it was okay not to ask, and they were shocked when they asked.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins." The officials said in unison, "The ministers also came to report after finding out the facts."

The emperor's expression became even more gloomy: "What is the current situation in the Martial Prince's Mansion?" He asked, slapping the table again, "What do they eat?" If you are an imperial doctor, don't you know what you get? Can't tell the difference between wind chill and plague? It's a quack, a quack!"

"The emperor is angry." The ministers reassured, "The matter has not been clarified yet, so don't blame it."

"Yes, the emperor's dragon body is important, and it's not appropriate to rush in."