There was nothing wrong with the diagnosis of the imperial doctor. Although the emperor had a fever and fainted, he did not fall into a coma for too long. Only an hour or two later, the emperor also woke up, but he just opened his eyes and looked at the familiar bed tent above his head.
Zhang Jian was the first to notice that the emperor was awake, so he rushed up to meet him, and said a little excitedly, "Your Majesty is awake?!"
The emperor blinked, feeling that his head was still a little dizzy. He is not young anymore, his energy is not as strong as before, and he has many small problems. Therefore, he didn't take it seriously today because he was a little sick: "Zhang Jian? What's wrong with me? Didn't I discuss matters with the ministers in the hall before, why did I suddenly return to the inner hall and lie down?"
Seeing that the emperor frowned, Zhang Jian hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor on the side to diagnose the emperor's pulse, and at the same time pleaded guilty: "It's the servant who neglected his duty. Your majesty has been cold and feverish for a long time today, but the servant did not find it, so tired that your majesty fell ill and fainted. Please also punish Your Majesty."
The imperial doctor had already asked the emperor to extend his wrist to diagnose the pulse, and the emperor listened to Zhang Jian's words again, and then he remembered his previous syncope. He frowned and immediately asked, "How long has I been in a coma, has the news spread?"
Zhang Jian knew what the emperor was worried about, but he could only lower his head and replied helplessly: "When Your Majesty fainted, there were several adults present, and the news could not be concealed. Now all the kings, princesses and some important officials are waiting in the outer hall." The emperor's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly added: "Your Majesty, rest assured, His Royal Highness has come early, and he is in charge of the overall situation outside, and nothing will happen."
The emperor was relieved when he heard that the prince was coming, and he stretched out his other hand and waved: "If you go out and send a message, say that I'm fine, and let the prince return to the East Palace earlier. If he doesn't listen, he will Burn a few more charcoal pots, and let him add more clothes, so he won't fall ill again."
Their father and son can't get sick together, and it's good that someone is in charge of the overall situation.
Of course Zhang Jian understood, he first looked up at the imperial doctor who was examining the pulse and saw that he was relaxed, so he obeyed the order and went out to spread the word.
The prince and others were relieved when they heard that the emperor woke up without any problems. King Wei wanted to see the emperor again. After Zhang Jian passed the message, the emperor simply called everyone to meet him. He saw that there was nothing wrong with him except his bad spirit, and everyone was completely relieved.
The emperor showed his face, did not want to say more, waved his hand: "Okay, I'm fine, you all step back."
This time, everyone didn't force it, but King Wei repeatedly told the emperor to take care of himself before leaving, and he looked more sincere than before. And his behavior in the eyes of others has a lot more meaning, but even if he doesn't like it, no one will say anything at this time.
The winter days are short, it was still half afternoon when entering the palace, and the sky was already dark outside when leaving the palace.
Qi Yang and Lu Qipei were sitting on the carriage returning to the residence, the atmosphere was a little dull.
After a long while, Qi Yang lowered his head and said in a low voice: "My father's health is getting worse and worse. In the past, my father was not sick, and his body was always healthy. Until later, when I... It's fine."
Others may not understand, but Lu Qipei knew that Qi Yang was talking about his previous life. In the previous life, Qi Yang died two years later, so she was still a "prophet" in some things. However, with the changes brought about by the two of her in this life, many things have also changed. The good thing is that the prince is still there, temporarily getting rid of the fate of premature death in the previous life, but the bad thing seems to be that the emperor's body has been corrupted prematurely.
These two are Qi Yang's father and brother, Lu Qipei couldn't say anything, so he could only caress her back and said, "This is a variable, you and I can't do anything about it, I just hope that after this incident, Your Majesty can take better care of your body. "
Qi Yang could only nod when she heard it, but fortunately the emperor was not seriously ill, so she reluctantly put away her worries.
Abandoning these emotions, Qi Yang began to calmly face the current situation - and closer to say, the emperor's illness, the court situation will be somewhat turbulent, and even the layout far away in Beirong may be Xie Yuan seized the opportunity to counterattack. In the future, the emperor's body will be damaged after these two illnesses, and his lifespan may not be as long as expected, and the crown prince's ascension to the throne is not out of reach.
The latter is not mentioned, as far as the former is concerned, the emperor should not be sick for too long.
The King of Wei hoped that the emperor would recover as soon as possible, and Qi Yang also hoped that the emperor would recover as soon as possible, including the prince and his clansmen, and no one hoped that the emperor's condition would worsen. Everyone was looking forward to his good, but the result was the opposite.
When the emperor woke up from fainting, it seemed that there was no serious problem, and the imperial doctor assured him that he was only infected with cold and fever, so everyone put down their hearts. Unexpectedly, on the second day, the emperor lacked the early court, and for several days after that, he did not meet the ministers to discuss the government, but pushed all government affairs to the East Palace. Euphemistically, it is called recuperation after illness, but everyone knows that a person as strong as the emperor cannot be so completely still even if he recuperates!
Gradually, there were discussions in the court, and the emperor was seriously ill.
When King Wei and several princesses got the news, they entered the palace one after another to ask for a meeting, but they were not able to see Shengyan, which also made the rumors more and more rampant. Fortunately, there is still a prince in the palace, so there is no big trouble!
However, compared with King Wei and the other princesses, the benefits of Qiyang's closeness with the prince and the grace of the prince are revealed—she is probably the only princess who knows the emperor's true condition.
According to Qi Yang's knowledge, the emperor really only had a cold and low fever at the beginning, and the imperial doctor gave him a dose of medicine to wake him up and soothe everyone's mood. But that night, the emperor's condition relapsed, the low fever turned into a high fever, and the repeated use of medicines was useless. The prince watched him all night in front of the hospital bed, and when the emperor woke up the next day, the prince almost fell ill.
If it is only once, it can be the same for several days. The emperor became febrile shortly after nightfall, and almost all the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital were guarded in the Xuan Room Hall.
The palace was so worried, and the crown prince also became a lot haggard, making his already thin body a little thinner.
Qi Yang knew all this, but she knew there was nothing she could do. Apart from doing her best to help the prince stabilize the situation, she couldn't get involved in the emperor's illness. Just looking at the helpless appearance of the imperial doctor, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
The turning point appeared half a month later, and one day the emperor woke up in a drowsy state. He heard a small servant whisper in his ear: "Your Majesty has been ill for a long time, and the hospital has not come up with any solution. After taking the bitter soup, why do I feel that His Majesty's condition is getting worse? It's better not to eat it, and it may be better to rest for two days."
The emperor was very ill, and when he heard this sentence in a daze, he felt very reasonable for a while. He is not a person who avoids medical treatment, but after drinking the decoction for half a month, he feels more and more empty, and even his mouth has a bitter taste, and he really can't see the slightest hope!
The sick people were a little extreme, and the imperial physicians had no achievements for a long time, and the emperor also questioned their medical skills. He did not drink the soup that Zhang Jian sent him that day, and he had to find another famous doctor on Zhang Bang.
No one could stop the emperor from getting angry, and Zhang Jian was no exception. In the end, he didn't drink the soup.
The prince knew that he wanted to persuade him the next day, but a miraculous thing happened—on the night when the emperor refused to take the medicine, he had tossed about the fever for half a month and then stopped. It didn't stop completely, and it burned for a while, but it was obviously better than before!
The people living in the palace are very keen, even if it only improves overnight, but such a connection is also secretive. After Zhang Jian reported the matter to the crown prince, the always gentle and lenient crown prince turned cold, and asked Yulin to surround the hospital without saying a word. When the medicine stopped for another day, it became more and more obvious that the emperor had improved, and the prince was even more surprised and delighted. He turned his head and summoned Dali Siqing to investigate the matter.
There was no news that the emperor was suspected of being assassinated by the Imperial Hospital, but Qi Yang knew it quickly. She went to the palace on purpose, and she didn't know what to discuss with the prince, but she was obviously relieved after returning to the palace.
After another half-month of recuperation, the emperor, who had been absent from the government for more than a month, finally appeared in front of everyone.
This time, everyone can see his aging, and the black beard and hair half a year ago are half white. It is conceivable that although this "illness" did not cost the emperor's life, it also really hurt his physical foundation, and it is difficult to make up for it.
Qi Yang was very sad when he saw the rapidly aging emperor. King Wei was even more exaggerated than her. When he was facing the saint, he jumped on the emperor's lap and cried bitterly. I just don't know if he was crying that the emperor's body was damaged or that he had a long way to go.
This winter, the atmosphere of the entire Liang Guochaotang was depressed and depressed.
Thousands of miles away, in the prime minister's mansion in Beirong, Xie Yuan had just released a carrier pigeon. He still had a small roll of paper in his hand, and after unfolding it, he read it again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
After a while, Xu Shi had seen enough and was smug enough, and Xie Yuan threw the note into the stove and burned it.
A small red clay stove, boiling snow water and brewing tea, the dazzling heat wafts up with the fragrance of tea, which is very artistic. Looking at Xie Yuan's loose robe, he cooked tea with ease, showing a graceful and graceful attitude. When people saw him, they thought of elegance and style, as if they were in a family in Jiangnan. It was hard to imagine that Beirong was here, and Xie Yuan was not an elegant and leisurely person.
This mood was finally interrupted by the sound of very light footsteps. The person who came was Meng Fei. He had just given orders to release the carrier pigeons, but when he came back he brought a message: "My lord, the princess has a request."
Xie Yuan raised his hand to drink tea for a while, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, and his expression was not as happy as before.
Seeing that he didn't get up, Meng Fei stepped aside and said nothing. Like a shadow, he has been following Xie Yuan, protecting Xie Yuan, but will never interfere with his decision.
At this moment, Xie Yuan obviously doesn't want to pay attention to his barbarian wife, and he has also had the upper hand between the two over the years. But now the situation is different. Emperor Rong is alienated from him, and the ministers are alienated from him, which has made him understand the difficulties of being a foreigner in another country.
Xie Yuan's hand holding the teacup was a little tight, but in the end, he put down the teacup and got up, flicking his sleeves and walking out - if he can't bear it, he will make a big plan, and after he has eliminated the hidden danger, he will take care of the situation in front of him!