The pulse is like a disease of exhaustion

Bei Li's face was full of displeasure: "Why did you go for so long?" ”

"Back to the emperor, when the servants went, they told the guards to eat again, and then the guards said that Miss Xiang had slept after eating, and no one dared to wake people up and let the servants wait." The eunuch trembled.

Emperor Beili's face darkened even after hearing this, and then he thought of when Ye Qianning moved to Xiang's house a few days ago, because he fell asleep, a bunch of people waited at Xiang's house for nearly a day.

No one woke up, did ......

"Divine Doctor, have you ever seen Ye Qianning?"

"Back to the emperor, Weichen has diagnosed her pulse, Ye Qianning's pulse is different from ordinary people, if there is none, Weichen looks at her complexion is good, it stands to reason that according to Ye Qianning's weak pulse, this person should be unable to get up from the couch all year round."

Speaking of today's pulse diagnosis, Miao Miao has never been able to understand it, and she has never met a person with such a good pulse and complexion.

"Then does she have internal strength?"

Miao shook her head: "No, her pulse is like a disease of exhaustion, and it is a miracle to be like an ordinary person, and it is impossible to gather internal strength." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Weichen dares to vouch with his head, Ye Qianning has no kung fu."

Emperor Beili's eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused, and an unpredictable smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"There is a miracle doctor today, and Shen Yi will stay in the hospital in the future."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Stand down."

Miao and the eunuch bowed and retreated.

Emperor Beili stroked his beard and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Your Majesty."

The guards came in from outside the temple.

When Emperor Beili saw the visitor, the smile on the corner of his mouth fell instantly, and his brows furrowed: "What's going on?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the eighth prince refused to hand over the gold."

Emperor Beili looked fierce and gritted his teeth: "Rebel, rebel." ”

I really regret that I didn't kill him at the beginning, and I raised tigers for trouble, and it was true.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince also asked his subordinates to bring a message to the emperor and ask if he forgot to give the reward for saving the driver."

Emperor Beili's chest was stuffy, he choked on his chest and retreated, almost running out of breath.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Quickly Xuan Imperial Doctor." The eunuch's eyes were quick to hold on.

Emperor Beili waved his hand, sat down in his chair and gasped heavily.

"Your Majesty, the prince of Changyang asks to see you."

Emperor Beili eased his breath a few times to feel more comfortable, and waved his hand towards the hidden guard to signal him to retreat: "Xuan." ”

The prince of Changyang entered the palace: "See the emperor." ”

"Get up and sit down."

The prince of Changyang sat down: "What's wrong with the emperor?" The complexion is so bad. ”

Emperor Beili sighed: "It's not the eighth evil obstacle, he moved away all the gold donated by Fu Cheng to the treasury, and I have doted on a wolf over the years." ”

“……”

The corners of Changyang's mouth twitched unconsciously.

He has rarely seen the Eighth Prince over the years, and his affairs have rarely been reported out of the palace, and he doesn't know whether the Eighth Prince is doing well or badly.

Spoil?

It's a bit too much!

"Hey." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Emperor Beili sighed again: "What's the matter with Changyang entering the palace?" ”

"Wechen heard that the people assassinated in the imperial garden are all dead, Wechen went to the prison to check the bodies of those people, and they all died of poisoning, Wechen suspects that there are ghosts in the palace." Changyang Wang Ye analysis.

Emperor Beili's eyes moved slightly: "What else did Changyang find?" ”

"Wechen found out the exact evidence, Wechen felt that it was easy to hide in the imperial garden, and he could quietly kill people in the prison, and the identity of this person was not simple."

"Oh?"

"Your Majesty, if you can trust the minister, you will hand over the assassination of the Imperial Garden to the minister, and the minister will definitely find out."