Half an hour later, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan met.

Pei Huan was quite strange: "I'm so anxious to come back, but what happened?" ”

Song Shuwan didn't make a sound, and poured a cup of tea and drank it before speaking: "Your Majesty, you won't live for a few days." ”

As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan was stunned on the spot: "What do you mean you can't live for a few days?" What's going on? ”

Song Shuwan took a deep breath: "Half an hour ago, I entered the palace to check the emperor's pulse, and found that his body was already in deficit to the extent that there was no rule of law, and I estimated that he would have a month to die at most." ”

"Really?"

Pei Huan got up, the surprise on his face could not be concealed, he didn't expect that Song Shuwan would find out about this when he went to the palace.

Once this news spreads, I am afraid that the entire capital will not be at peace, and more importantly, King Ning and Zhen Yuan are secretly hiding, if they know......

Thinking of this, Pei Huan pinched his eyebrows: "If you recuperate for him, can you hold on for a while longer?" ”

Song Shuwan pondered for a moment and asked, "How long do you want to last?" ”

"At least, two months."

Pei Huan's words made Song Shuwan frown, two months is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

"I can try, but I can't guarantee that I'll make it through two months."

Pei Huan also knew that this was very difficult, and said softly: "It doesn't have to be two months, just wait for me to make arrangements." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, heard the meaning of his words, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to let him survive for a month." ”

For the next half month, Song Shuwan didn't see Pei Huan.

Approaching the New Year, Pei Huan appeared again: "Follow me into the palace tonight." ”

Song Shuwan looked at him deeply: "The layout is all done?" ”

Pei Huan smiled but did not speak.

Song Shuwan inexplicably understood what he meant, and sighed secretly: "I'll go change my clothes." ”

That night, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan into the palace.

In the imperial study, the emperor looked at the two of them and picked up a holy decree from his hand: "I already know the condition of my body, Song Shuwan, your medical skills are good, but unfortunately, you are not as pure as before." ”

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, is it pure?

"Your Majesty said that I have not changed anything from before."

"Hehe......"

The emperor chuckled a few times and threw the holy decree to Pei Huan: "I don't talk nonsense, Pei Huan, I handed over this edict to you, no matter who you choose to be the next emperor, I don't care, as long as King Ning and Qinglian don't touch this position, understand?" ”

Pei Huan took the edict: "Please rest assured that the emperor will be the new emperor's candidate, and the ministers will definitely satisfy the emperor." ”

The emperor closed his eyes and slowly leaned back in his chair, his whole body exuding an indescribable tiredness.

Song Shuwan looked at him and unconsciously remembered the previous emperor, at that time, even if the emperor had been placed under house arrest in the palace, he was not as lifeless as he is now.

Does that count...... She shattered the emperor's fighting spirit?

On the carriage back to the house, Song Shuwan couldn't help but ask: "Son, is the emperor preparing to die?" ”

Pei Huan didn't answer and asked: "Do you think the emperor is waiting for death?" ”

The same words, in different tones.

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, her fingertips trembling slightly: "I don't know, but today's emperor is completely different from the past." ”

"Soft-hearted?"

Song Shuwan was stunned, her heart softened?

"No, I can't be soft-hearted for the emperor, I just feel ......"

Speaking of this, Song Shuwan suddenly paused, and shook her head after a while: "Forget it, don't talk about it, tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and we have to keep the New Year tonight." ”

The two chatted and quickly put the emperor aside.

New Year's Day.

Song Shuwan fell asleep after breakfast, and when it was near noon, the house suddenly became noisy, waking up Song Shuwan in her sleep.

She got up and went outside, frowning and asked, "What happened?" Why is it so noisy? ”

Several subordinates appeared, and one of the leaders said: "Firecrackers are being set off in front, so it's a little noisy, Miss want to go and see?" ”

Song Shuwan was surrounded by a low voice, and shook her head after a few moments: "No, you let the people in front of you stay away, don't put them nearby." ”

"Yes."

A few subordinates left, Song Shuwan returned to the room, but after lying down, she didn't feel sleepy, she couldn't, so she could only get up and read the medical book.

In the evening, Pei Huan entered the house with a cold air.

Song Shuwan glanced at him: "This is a day of running outside?" On the first day of the Lunar New Year, are those people restless? ”

Pei Huan smiled bitterly: "It would be good if it was peaceful, in two days, I am afraid that there will be more chaos in the capital." ”

Song Shuwan's fingers clenched slightly, and finally just smiled and didn't say anything.

The next day, a word came out in the palace to let Song Shuwan enter the palace to visit the Queen Mother.

Song Shuwan asked Pei Huan, to make sure that there would be no accidents, so she left with the palace people who came, and on the way she tentatively asked a few words, but she was blocked back by the palace people.

Cining Palace.

"Song Shuwan, the folk girl, has seen the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother leaned on the soft couch and raised her eyes slightly when she heard the voice: "It's you, get up, I called you into the palace today because the mourning family is unwell and wants you to show the mourning family." ”

Song Shuwan got up and respectfully asked about the Queen Mother's situation.

The Queen Mother picked up and said: "The mourning family feels that it should be the head wind disease again." ”

Song Shuwan didn't make a sound, stepped forward to check the pulse of the Queen Mother, and then pressed a few acupuncture points and asked a few questions.

The Queen Mother pressed back, and seeing her solemn expression, she couldn't help asking, "But the situation of the mourning family is complicated?" ”

"It's just that the head wind is committed again, and it's not complicated."

Song Shuwan smiled and said with relief, took out the golden needle and gave it to the Queen Mother for acupuncture, and it didn't take long for the Queen Mother to fall asleep.

At this time, the eunuchs beside the emperor came to Cining Palace.

"Miss Song, the emperor said, when the queen mother's side is over, let you go to the imperial study."

"I see."

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan stood in the imperial study.

The emperor shook off the fold, and a pair of indifferent eyes fell on her: "How is the queen mother's health?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, the Queen Mother is in good health, and there is no problem."

The emperor sneered: "I heard that you have moved the golden needle, is this situation good?" ”

Song Shuwan smiled: "The folk girl did move the golden needle, but this is because the queen mother's head wind disease has been committed again, this is just a small problem, and it will not have any effect if it is stabilized." ”

"You'd better tell the truth, if I know that you've deceived me, hum!"

The emperor slapped heavily on the imperial case, and a silent sense of oppression swept towards Song Shuwan, making her face suddenly pale.

"The people dare not deceive the emperor."

"Alright, stand down."

The emperor waved his hand, and Song Shuwan saluted and quickly retreated.

At the gate of the palace, as soon as she got into the carriage, she found that Pei Huan was also there, and she was a little stunned for the time being.

"Why is the prince here? But what's going on in the palace? ”