There was a dead silence in the sleeping hall.
All the imperial doctors knelt on the ground, almost all of their body lying on their stomachs, shaking like chaff.
What I said just now was like touching the emperor's scales.
Originally, after the epidemic broke out in the capital city, the atmosphere in the entire city was extremely depressed. The emperor himself was quite taboo about the epidemic. After the epidemic broke out, it was only after being held by the Nanling King and his wife that he first appeared in Zhuangzi, the prisoner of patients. Outside.
Not long after coming back from Zhuangzi, I found out that the emperor was infected with the plague. With the emperor’s tyrannical disposition, didn’t he rush to die? Even if some words are true, they cannot be said so bluntly at this point.
But if you don’t say it, it’s good if you don’t want to please. Who would call them an imperial doctor
An atmosphere of deathly silence spread in the hall, and the boundless silence made people feel flustered. No one dared to look up at the emperor's face at this moment.
"What did you just say? I, was infected with the plague?" A very soft voice sounded over the eunuchs, the tone of which was unclear, but the eunuchs were even more panicked.
No one dared to answer.
"I will ask you something again, say it!"
The last word was almost roaring, and everyone in the hall shook violently.
"The emperor calms down his anger! Maybe it's the minister, the minister made a wrong diagnosis! The emperor calms down his anger! Rong Chen, then..."
"As an imperial doctor, I actually diagnosed the wrong pulse. What is the use of such inadequate medical skills? Come, pull him down and chop him down!"
The imperial doctor was dragged down before he could finish speaking, begging for mercy all the way. Still kneeling, no one dared to plead for the imperial doctor. The emperor is looking for someone to vent when he is in a bad mood. He doesn't need to find any reason to cut a person's head. At this time, whoever leaned forward was just one more cannon fodder.
"I believe that everyone in our hospital is not good at medical skills. You, one by one, come up and re-cut the pulse to me. I want to listen to the truth! Who dares to bully the monarch and cut it!" Bei Canghuang spoke coldly to those who went down.
All the imperial doctors looked indifferent, and no one dared to step forward to diagnose him for a while.
Not only can one become an imperial physician, and not to mention that all of them are the top of the country, but they can definitely be in the forefront, how can they easily cut the wrong pulse? If the diagnosed is infected with the epidemic, it must not be wrong.
But at the moment, the imperial physicians are in a dilemma and dare not move.
The emperor’s words clearly meant to deceive himself and others, he refused to believe that he was infected, threatening them to follow his will and say what he wanted to hear, while on the other side he threatened the deceiver to kill him.
They dare not tell the truth, nor do they dare to tell lies.
What about them
"The emperor is merciful! The emperor is merciful!" The kneeling people begged for mercy.
The emperor Bei Cang sat up and glanced at the imperial doctors and minions in front of him, his eyes red.
Finally, he grabbed what was at hand and threw it at the crowd, "Get out, get out of me, get out of me!"
Suddenly, the sleeping hall was empty, with no one left, no one dared to stay.
Everyone felt amnesty even when they left.
Not to mention the emperor's cruel temperament, it is the plague on his body, enough to make people retreat.
Who will spare his life.
After sitting on the dragon bed for a long time, the emperor Bei Cang got out of bed and staggered to the bronze mirror.
The man's pale and gray face was reflected in the bronze mirror.
That face was familiar and unfamiliar, not seen from the previous domineering, only hideous eyes.
"Ah!" He smashed the bronze mirror madly, and the Bei Canghuang roared, "Come on! Let the Princess Nanling see you!"
For a long time, he couldn't suddenly become like this!
And there were so many people outside Zhuangzi at that time. Why was he alone infected with the plague after he came back, but the others were fine
Someone must have moved their hands and feet, it must be Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng!
Closing his eyes and forcing himself to calm down, Bei Canghuang began to think about the unreasonable places outside Zhuangzi.
Feng Qingbai has always been careful and cautious in his actions, and he attaches great importance to Liu Yusheng. But this time Liu Yusheng diagnosed and treated the plague patients, but he did not stop him. It is impossible for him not to worry that Liu Yusheng might be infected. The only explanation is that they are not afraid of infection! They have a way to avoid infection!
Since they can avoid the plague infection, there must be a cure! If Liu Yusheng can't cure him, then she will follow Feng Qingbai's family of five, and she will never want to leave Beicang again!
"The emperor! The emperor, it's okay, Empress Shu went crazy suddenly, she would bite when she sees or sees people..." Outside the hall, there was a panic report from the servant in the palace, trembling.
The emperor Bei Cang looked overcast, "What's the matter?"
"Back to the emperor, Concubine Shu, for some reason, suddenly lost her life and went crazy in the bedroom. An imperial doctor rushed over to see and said that Concubine Shu had also contracted the plague, and she had been infected for quite some time. , It’s just that the matter was kept hidden, and it has not been spread out. Also, several close-to-the-girl maids who were waiting for the empress were also not spared..." , For fear that the people in the palace would pull him down and behead his head in anger.
With a bang, there was a loud noise in the hall, and the people outside Shanghou were all silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
"Have you been infected with the plague? It's been a long time? You don't report it?" Bei Canghuang's eyes were sullen every time he asked.
He also visited twice in the past because Concubine Shu was his favorite concubine. If Concubine Shu is really infected with the plague but does not report it, does that mean that she will be diagnosed with the plague today, and it is all caused by the bitch of Concubine Shu? !
"Ha ha ha ha!" After laughing for a long time, Bei Cang Huang slowly reduced his smile, "Concubine Shu has been infected with the cold and is unwell. As my favorite concubine, I will naturally not leave it alone. Wait until Princess Nanling enters. After the palace has diagnosed me, I will show Princess Nanling to Concubine Shu together. You go down, and Concubine Shu is ready to serve guests."
"Yes, the minion will do it now!"
Soon the imperial decree from the palace was passed to Xiaobiezhuang, but at midnight, the people in Zhuangzi had already stopped. Outside the Zhuangzi, there was a hidden guard from Nanling Palace to prevent the masters from being disturbed. Therefore, the eunuch who passed the decree did not Can be close to the wooden house.
It was not until the sky was clear that the hidden guard showed up and took the Chuanzhi eunuch to the wooden house.
Liu Yusheng only learned that there was an imperial decree from the palace last night when he got up.
In the morning, Feng Qingbai got up earlier than her. After receiving the imperial decree, she did not immediately ask her to get up. When she woke up, the sky was already bright.
That is, at least five hours have passed since the imperial edict was issued.
Liu Yusheng was speechless, fortunately the Bei Canghuang was still a little sensible, and he did not send troops to force him like the last time he invited them back to the capital. After waiting all night, the old emperor is going to be mad.
"What's the situation in the palace? Is he really infected with the plague?" Liu Yusheng asked the man after sitting down and eating breakfast slowly.
Compared to the old man's presence, she was also in no rush.