Qin Gentiana smiled but it was not a smile, his eyes were cold, and he kept sweeping over his head, "I hope the prince really knows that he is wrong."
After that, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital came to treat King Ding again. After leaving some medicines to calm his heart and calm his anger, they all resigned and wanted to return to the palace to return to their orders.
Emperor Shengyuan and Emperor Taishang in the palace are still waiting for news from King Ding.
Several people first went to the Royal Study Room to face the saint.
Because of Concubine Li's incident, Emperor Sheng Yuan was not in a good mood these few days, seeing them come back to order, he just asked them to get up with a gloomy face, and asked, "How is King Ding?"
"Prince Ding is fine for the time being, he just needs to rest for a while."
As the confidant of Emperor Shengyuan, Fang Yuanshen was naturally among the imperial physicians sent there.
He raised his eyes and saw Emperor Sheng Yuan rubbing the corners of his brows tiredly, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's just my opinion, King Ding has fought in the battlefield for many years, and he was already seriously ill. Now he is poisoned and assassinated again. If he comes a few more times, it may not be beneficial to his heirs."
Emperor Sheng Yuan's pen paused slightly, and Fang Yuanshen suddenly mentioned this with some surprise.
He glanced at him casually, and said calmly, "I heard that the queen has suffered from heart disease again. What's going on in your hospital? It's been so long for a little heart disease, but there is still no result."
Fang Yuanshen's body trembled, and he quickly knelt down, "I am incompetent."
"If you can't, think of a way."
Emperor Sheng Yuan's tone was flat, obviously not very angry.
Fang Yuanshen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that his outspoken words hadn't offended the emperor, and the emperor might even be a little happy, otherwise he wouldn't have raised his heart high and put it down gently when he talked about the queen's heart disease.
After coming out of the imperial study room, Fang Yuanshen realized that he was sweating unknowingly when he was blown by the cold wind until his back felt cool.
He didn't dare to take it lightly, and asked his subordinates to make a special trip to Qingyuan Hall to report to the Supreme Emperor about King Ding's situation, but he himself went to the Queen's Changchun Palace in person.
The Empress has been investigating the selection of the show girls for the past few days, she may be dizzy from exhaustion, but she has a heart attack again, the pain is so painful that she can only stay in bed to recuperate for a while.
"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Fang is here."
Fu Rong guarded the empress's bed cautiously. Seeing her pale face and bloodless lips, she tucked up the quilt with some worry, "Let Doctor Fang take another look?"
"There are so many imperial physicians coming and going." The queen frowned displeased, but she couldn't resist the persuasion of the grand lady, so she nodded.
Fang Yuanshen walked cautiously to the bedroom and knelt down, looking at the blurred figure behind the veil and prostrating in the distance, "I, Fang Yuanshen, please refer to the empress, the empress is a thousand years old."
"Get up." The Queen's voice was weak, a little weak, "Why don't you stay in Prince Ding's Mansion well, what are you doing here?"
Fang Yuanshen lowered his head and said cautiously, "Prince Ding is all right now, and I'm going back to the palace to report on my duties. The emperor is very concerned about your empress, so I specially ordered this minister to ask for her pulse."
"It seems that the life of a bitch is not accepted by God."
The queen was a little disappointed, but also a little unwilling, she sneered, "I'm not sick, you can step back!"
"Niang Niang..." Fu Rong persuaded.
However, she was disturbed by the news of King Ding's good news, and she couldn't hide her hatred, "Back off!"
Fang Yuanshen had no choice but to bow and leave.
"God is really unfair. My mother's honor to the world is wasted. One person is below tens of thousands of people, but he can't even deal with a bastard." The queen was so angry that she went crazy, her pale fingers tightly clutched the quilt, and she gritted her teeth in hatred.
Fu Rong was extremely frightened, she hurriedly snapped off her fingers, and said in a trembling voice, "Madam, have you forgotten what the imperial physician said earlier, don't be angry, don't be angry... You are like this, when King Kang comes, don't you still have to make him feel bad?"
As she was persuading her, someone from the palace outside reported, "Your Majesty, King Kang and Concubine Kang are here."
"Look, ma'am, King Kang is here to see you."
Fu Rong persuaded her softly, finally calming her down.
Kang Wang came in a hurry with Liu Pingting, his face was completely worried, "Mother, are you okay, mother?"
He was worried, he didn't even do the salute, and Liu Pingting pulled the hem of his clothes, so he knelt down with his wife to say hello.
Fu Rong hurriedly supported the queen to get up, and walked out of the veil slowly.
"Old man is sick. It's nothing serious. I think you're in a hurry." The queen came quickly, helped him up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief in distress. After doing this, she seemed to see Liu Pingting.
Liu Pingting got up slowly, held the queen's arm attentively, and said softly, "Is the queen mother better? You don't know, when the daughter-in-law and the prince heard it, they were all frightened."
The queen glanced at her with a half-smile, "Oh? I thought in your heart that only the life and death of King Ding was a big deal?"
Liu Pingting's face was pale, and she hurriedly took a step back and knelt down, her voice was about to drop, "Mother, my daughter-in-law has been wronged."