Song Shuwan smiled: "If the emperor thinks so, it doesn't matter if the courtiers think so, but now I still ask the emperor to stretch out his hand and let the courtiers diagnose your pulse." ”

The emperor snorted coldly and walked straight past Song Shuwan: "Pei Huan calculates that I am trapped in this Yonghe Palace, what kind of kindness are you pretending to be here as his pillow person?" ”

"If the emperor still remembers, he should know that the courtiers have reconciled with him, how can he be said to be a pillow person?"

A gloomy flicker flashed in the emperor's eyes: "What do you mean by hearing this, are you going to completely separate from Pei Huan?" ”

"It doesn't matter anymore, so what's the separation?"

Song Shuwan replied lightly, and then took the initiative to reach out to the emperor to check the pulse, and after a while, her eyes fell slightly: "The emperor has been unwell recently, where are all the physical discomforts?" ”

The emperor sneered: "As Langzhong, you still need to ask me where I am uncomfortable?" ”

"No one said, Lang Zhong can't ask about the patient's discomfort, right?"

Song Shuwan decisively ended the topic and turned to the treatment of the emperor: "The courtiers are going to give the emperor acupuncture first, and then supplement it with prescriptions, if it goes well, it will be effective in less than five days." ”

The emperor's expression was gloomy: "If you help me so much, aren't you afraid that Pei Huan will turn his face with you?" ”

Song Shuwan smiled and applied the needle neatly: "This is the courtier's daughter and his business, so I won't talk to the emperor at the moment." ”

The emperor snorted coldly, and didn't ask any more questions.

It didn't take long for Song Shuwan to leave the palace.

Halfway through, Shanhai appeared: "Miss, the things you want to send to the border have been packed, this is a list, do you want to take a look?" ”

Song Shuwan took the list handed by Shanhai, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, she asked Shanhai to send someone directly to deliver it.

"It must be fast, preferably as soon as the prince arrives at the border."

Shanhai nodded: "My subordinates will make arrangements." ”

After he left, Dark San couldn't help but speak: "Miss, why are you sending things to the border?" ”

Song Shuwan looked ahead and said lightly: "I'm afraid that something will go wrong here in the imperial court." ”

Speaking of this, she glanced back: "Do you remember that the grain and grass sent to Ningyuan City have not been seen?" ”

That time, Pei Huan was able to get through the difficulties through the merchants of the whole city, and Song Shuwan didn't want to appear a second time, because the situation of the Great Zhou against Beidi was even more dangerous than when it was against the Tatars.

Dark San's eyes flickered, and after a long time, he sighed: "Miss should believe in Shizi, with Shizi's ability, there will not be a second time with the same problem." ”

Song Shuwan smiled, she wanted to believe that she could not bet on the current situation.

That night, all the things prepared by Yamakai were sent to the border.

At the same time, a word came out in the palace, saying that the emperor was seriously ill and needed to summon the world's divine doctors to treat him.

When the news reached Song Shuwan's ears, her brows furrowed unconsciously, the main reason why the emperor was seriously ill was King Ning.

In such a situation, how dare he summon the world's divine doctors?

Oh, she forgot, King Ning didn't know that she had entered the palace, so naturally she didn't know that she had already treated the emperor.

Thinking of this, Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows: "Is there any news from Qinglian over there?" ”

Dark San replied: "Not at the moment, but depending on the situation outside, it is estimated that it will be soon." ”

Song Shuwan nodded, indicating that she knew about it.

The next day, as soon as she got up, Dark San appeared with Qinglian's words.

"Qinglian said that King Ning wanted to kill the emperor, but because the edict was suspected, he didn't dare to do it blatantly."

Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes: "So, he wants to use those so-called miracle doctors to kill the emperor?" ”

King Ning is ruthless enough, but in this way, he is not afraid of direct resistance from the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces?

Dark San bowed his head: "Miss, the emperor can't die now, wait for a way to save people." ”

Song Shuwan stepped aside, she knew that she wanted to protect the emperor, the question was how could she protect people? Is it directly against King Ning? I'm afraid that before she can save people, she will be killed by King Ning.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Shuwan decided to go to the palace: "You make arrangements, I want to enter the palace to see Qinglian." ”

Dark Sanyi was stunned: "Enter the palace to see Qinglian?" Now it's the emperor who matters, right? Shouldn't you go to see him first? ”

Song Shuwan shook her head: "The first emperor is indeed important, but compared to the situation in the capital, the latter is more important, don't ask more, hurry up and arrange it." ”

"Yes."

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan entered the palace and saw Qinglian in the Yonghe Palace.

"You shouldn't have entered the palace at this time."

Qinglian's expression was very calm, but her words were full of disapproval.

Song Shuwan smiled and walked to her side: "Didn't you keep saying before that you want to minimize my influence on Pei Huan?" Now that I'm venturing into the palace, you don't have any ideas? ”

Qinglian's eyes flashed slightly, and all kinds of emotions turned around and returned to calm.

"Miss said and laughed, it was before, and I don't mean to deal with Miss at the moment."

"Do you not mean this, or do you dare not have it?"

The surroundings fell silent, and after another moment, Qinglian lowered her eyes: "No matter which one it is, I don't have any threat to Miss now, do I?" ”

Song Shuwan didn't make a sound, but gently patted Qinglian's shoulder, and then bypassed her: "On the first emperor's side, you might keep him safe?" ”

"If Miss wants me to protect it, I still have some ability."

Song Shuwan nodded: "Then the safety of the first emperor will be handed over to you, at most half a month, the first emperor's body will be restored, and at that time, even if King Ning wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort." ”

Leaving these words, Song Shuwan went to see the emperor.

"How is Your Majesty feeling today?"

The emperor was leaning on the dragon bed, and when he heard the inquiry, he raised his eyes slightly: "How do I feel, you should have a number in your heart, right?" ”

Song Shuwan tugged at the corner of her lower lip: "I just want to make sure, the emperor may not know that King Ning is summoning the world's divine doctors to treat the emperor." ”

The emperor laughed angrily: "I am not sick, obviously I am ......"

Halfway through speaking, the emperor suddenly paused.

Song Shuwan looked at him, waited for a moment and saw that he hadn't made a sound, and sighed secretly: "It seems that the emperor is ready to die." ”

The emperor closed his eyes, and his voice was tired: "I also want to live, but with the current situation, I have no chance of surviving. ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I can keep you."

When Song Shuwan spoke, she gave the emperor an injection very neatly: "In the past few days, the emperor has to drink medicine well, don't think too much and damage your body." ”

Five days later, the miracle doctors near the capital entered the capital one after another.

King Ning entertained them in the name of the new emperor, but in just one day, he let them enter Yonghe Palace.

When this incident came out, the entire capital was in an uproar.

"Ridiculous, that Yonghe Palace is the bedroom of the emperors of the past dynasties, how can you just come a few people and put them in?"