Chapter Twenty-Five: The Peerless Doctor

Fu Qiu shook his head.

"No, if you don't meet with the ministers again, it is estimated that there will be chaos."

"Xiang'er, don't worry, I'm okay now, don't you believe it?"

He touched Kuang Shufei's hair to show comfort, she wanted to speak and stopped, Danfeng's eyes were full of worry, Fu Qiu was everything to her, why did everything just get better, there were so many accidents, again and again.

"Your Majesty, then you have to promise Xiang'er that when you see the minister, you will come back quickly and lie down and rest."

She almost begged, Fu Qiu looked at her watery and worried eyes, and her heart melted.

"Yes, I promise you!"

"Father-in-law, why don't you summon me soon?"

"Yes!"

Father-in-law Xi immediately bent down and retreated, and after a while, a lot of ministers came to the imperial study, basically, all the ministers of the cabinet came, Prime Minister Jeremy Lin, as well as six Shangshu, military Wang Ming, etc., Fu Qiu sat on the dragon chair with his hands, his face looked quite normal, not as exaggerated and weak as the previous two days, seeing this scene, Wang Wei and the others couldn't help but show a touch of disappointment, after being in a coma for two days, can they still stand up?

"I heard that there have been a lot of rumors in the imperial capital in the past two days, and some people are even saying that I am critically ill!"

Fu Qiu looked at everyone and said lightly, Jeremy Lin arched his hand.

"Your Majesty's longevity is boundless, how can a little injury or illness be knocked down."

"That's right, Your Majesty Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, Hong Fu Qitian, how can there be anything!"

Someone followed and patted the sycophants, Fu Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he said.

"Really? I have heard that the imperial capital is treacherous, and many ministers are walking around each other, as if waiting for me to die! ”

Hearing his dissatisfaction, all the ministers immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the ministers don't dare!"

Fu Qiu snorted lightly and said.

"That's best, I'm just unwell, just rest for a day or two, don't make a fuss about everything! If there is an important government matter, you can directly present it and fold it up, if there is no important matter, Lin Aiqing, you can help me deal with it. ”

"Yes."

Everyone replied in unison, Fu Qiu's eyelids were heavy, and he didn't realize that the effect of the toxin had begun to attack again, he didn't know when he would faint, when he would vomit blood, biting the tip of his tongue and insisting, pretending to be nothing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anything else? If there's no big deal, just step down. ”

The ministers looked at each other and made eye contact, everything about His Majesty is so abnormal! If he was not seriously ill, how could he secretly seal off the palace and strengthen his vigilance? How could he secretly recruit the imperial doctor into the palace, and he hasn't released anyone until now? Apparently blocking the news! And after their observation this time, Fu Qiu seems to be very different from usual, and he is not willing to live in front of people for a long time, what is this trying to hide? In the entire imperial capital, people from all walks of life were inquiring about the emperor's illness, and they finally saw Fu Qiu, and they didn't want to leave like this, Wang Wei looked at him, and Jeremy Lin stood up.

"Your Majesty, the minister knows that there is an abbot master on Zhongnan Mountain who is proficient in medicine and massage, why don't you send someone to invite him and show him to Your Majesty?"

He tried to speak, but Fu Qiulongyan was furious, stood up suddenly, picked up a file from the table, and smashed it into Jeremy Lin's face.

"Bastard thing!"

"Smack!" The dossier smashed steadily on Jeremy Lin's face, showing no mercy, causing Jeremy Lin's face to be broken and a little embarrassed.

"Are you so anxious for me to die?"

Fu Qiu roared angrily, deafeningly, and those eyes stared at Jeremy Lin like a beast, Jeremy Lin trembled in fright, didn't care about the wound on his face, and fell to his knees with a bang.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Weichen didn't mean that, please forgive me."

Seeing this, Wang Wei and the others immediately knelt down and pleaded for Jeremy Lin.

"Your Majesty, we are also worried about your body, afraid that you will work hard day and night and feel unwell, since Your Majesty is in such good spirits, it seems that there is no need to invite any hosts."

Fu Qiu glanced at everyone, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and left directly, and when he walked away, the ministers dared to stand up slowly, looking at Fu Qiu's eyes were also full of suspicion, looking at His Majesty It doesn't look like he's seriously ill, is it all pretended? On the other hand, Fu Qiu's way to the Palace of Nourishing Heart was already not good, his face turned sharply, he became pale, and even with a hint of cyan, which frightened the guards close to him, and hurriedly drove him back to the palace, he was strong in the imperial study just now, if Wang Wei and others saw the suspicion, there was a huge turmoil, maybe a coup d'Γ©tat was possible, as soon as he entered the Palace of Nourishing Heart, Fu Qiu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stains stained the dragon robe red, and the long-term man-sex poison was piled up together, In these days, it began to break out gradually, the imperial doctors were anxious, but they could only help Fu Qiu relieve it through simple methods, as for the treatment, there was no way to talk about it, Concubine Kuang Shufei had been kneeling in front of the bed to pray for him during the period, two lines of tears, and the good-looking rouge was crying by her, how much she hoped that the person lying here was herself, not Fu Qiu, just like that, Fu Qiu insisted on it until the night, he felt better, and asked Concubine Kuang Shufei to bring him a bowl of gruel, and lay in her arms to eat.

"Xiang'er, it seems that there is magic in your arms, and I won't feel uncomfortable lying in your arms."

Fu Qiu was amused and said with a smile, Concubine Kuang Shu felt uncomfortable, but she squeezed out a smile and comforted.

"Brother Qiu, that Xiang'er won't go anywhere, I'll hold you until you're good."

Fu Qiu smiled, did not speak, two figures, from outside the palace holding Fu Qiu's imperial waist wear, all the way in smoothly, the pace is very fast, followed by the forbidden army, the whereabouts are mysterious, one of them is Fu Lao who went out for two days and did not return, and beside him, is an old man who is only about one meter six, wearing sackcloth, looking extremely ordinary, but his face is still quite kind, the spirit is very good, in his arms, holding a small black wooden box, it looks like some years, all touched and polished, the two of them one after the other, secretly entered the palace, and went straight to the Palace of Nourishing Heart.

"Your Majesty!"

Fu Lao walked in quickly, his cloudy eyes showed a trace of exhaustion, but when he saw Fu Qiu lying weakly in Kuang Shufei's arms, there was no accident, he showed a relieved smile again, and when he saw Fu Lao returning, Kuang Shufei and the others also had the backbone.

"Old Fu, can you find a good doctor?"

Concubine Kuang asked nervously, a pair of Danfeng eyes kept looking outside, Fu Lao bent down at the two of them, and smiled.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Niangniang, the old slave has fulfilled his mission and brought back a peerless doctor!"

A peerless doctor? Fu Qiu's eyes widened, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

"Quick, bring someone in, I've had enough of getting dizzy."