The little leader raised his head in surprise and hesitated to leave.
"What? Do you think I have to ask for an imperial edict before I leave?"
The little leader was frightened and knelt down with a bang, "I don't dare, my subordinates don't dare."
"Since you don't dare, why don't you get out of here?" Ye Xiudu's voice suddenly dropped, and the surrounding area was silent for a moment. Even the people who were whispering on the side couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, and no longer dared to say anything. Sound.
The little leader's face turned blue, and he replied hurriedly and tremblingly, "Yes, yes, I obey my orders."
As he spoke, he hurriedly turned to the guards behind him and said, "Go back, go back." As he said this, he winked at one of them and told him to go find the Fourth Prince quickly.
Ye Xiudu sneered, and then asked Mo Xian and Peng Ying to help several children get into the carriage.
Ye Lanping and others hesitated for a moment, then asked their servants to pull their carriage over. Following Ye Xiu's carriage, the group went to Prince Xiu's Mansion in a mighty manner.
As soon as Nan Nan got on the carriage, she said strangely, "Dad, have you forgotten that you were injured?"
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Your mother is a skilled healer. I'm already cured." The emperor was not in good health. If he pretended to be seriously injured, it would only make him feel better. It’s just bad.
Nannan nodded and fell on Ye Xiudu's lap. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked around as if he thought of something, then lifted up the soft pillow behind him and probed his head.
Ye Xiu was surprised, "What's wrong? What are you looking for?"
"Mother." Nannan replied seriously, "Dad, didn't you take mother with you? Why is it that now that you are back, mother is missing?"
Ye Xiu laughed when he heard the words, hugged him onto his lap, and then whispered, "Your mother has gone to see Concubine Shu and will come back later."
In name, she went to give Concubine Shu a follow-up visit, but in fact, her father kept her here.
Qing'er took his father's pulse, and he had a rough idea.
I just hope that Qing'er can talk to his father about his physical condition in a tactful way...
"If the emperor works too much, he will die in just one year." In the palace, Yu Qingluo looked at the emperor's eyes seriously, her voice was crisp and clear, without any hint of tact.
Not to mention the emperor, even Miao Qianqiu froze.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead immediately. Miss Yu was probably the only person in the world who dared to say that he was going to die in front of the emperor.
He slowly wiped his sweat and kept winking at Yu Qingluo.
But the latter seemed not to notice it at all. He still pursed his lips and looked at the emperor with serious and sharp eyes.
After a long time, the emperor laughed and said, "No imperial doctor dares to say such a thing in front of me."
"So I can't be an imperial physician." Yu Qingluo pointed out.
The emperor sighed silently. Yes, it was because those imperial doctors did not dare to tell the truth in front of him, or for some reason they did not tell the true cause of his illness, or they did not dare to bear the consequences of not being able to save the emperor. , so even if his health becomes worse day by day, those imperial doctors can only remind him not to overwork and prescribe a lot of medicine, but no one will say that he will not live for a year.
Who dares to say such a serious thing? After saying that, he was afraid of making Emperor Long Yan furious, so he dragged him out and chopped him up.
The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Qingluo, and said in a low voice, "I know, just prescribe whatever medicine you should."
Yu Qingluo frowned, "Your Majesty, neither Ye Xiudu nor Nan Nan want anything to happen to you. This cannot be cured by taking medicine. The top priority is to be calm, sleep more and exercise more, and adjust your life. Work and rest.”
"I know." The emperor looked unwilling to say more.
Yu Qingluo's eyebrows tightened even more. Even though she was very capable, she still needed the cooperation of the patients to treat illnesses and save lives. The emperor was making it clear that he didn't take her words seriously.
Yu Qingluo was also a little annoyed, packed up the medicine bag on her body, turned around and left.
Miao Qianqiu on the side broke out in a cold sweat. This young girl seemed to have a bad temper, and she didn't even care about the most basic etiquette.
He glanced back at the emperor's expression and saw that he didn't mean to blame him. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly sent Yu Qingluo out of the imperial study.
However, Yu Qing was only one step away from the door, and suddenly stopped again, pursed her lips, took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine bag, stuffed it directly into Miao Qianqiu's hand, and said, "Two pills a day. , take it after dinner, avoid eating anything fishy or fishy."
Miao Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then wiped his sweat with a smile on his face, "Yes, I have written it down."
Yu Qingluo thought about it for a moment, then felt a little unwilling to do so, and muttered a few words, "I won't be willing to take care of any patient who doesn't cooperate with me. If it weren't for Ye Xiudu and Nan Nan, hehe."
Miao Qianqiu started to sweat again. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the emperor quietly, hoping that he didn't hear Miss Yu's voice just now.
"Okay, there's no need to send her away. I'm going to see Concubine Shu." Yu Qingluo walked out of the imperial study.
Miao Qianqiu breathed out slowly and turned around with the porcelain bottle, "Your Majesty..."
"Actually, although her temperament can easily offend others, it is not a bad thing for me." The emperor shook his head silently, turned around and walked behind the imperial case to sit down.
"What the emperor said is true." Miao Qianqiu hurriedly followed, gently placed the porcelain vase on the imperial desk, and whispered, "There are very few people in this world who can tell the truth, and Miss Yu also really cares about the emperor. It would be disrespectful to the body.”
The emperor glanced at him with raised eyebrows. Miao Qianqiu was startled and hurriedly lowered his head.
After a while, he heard the emperor's deep voice, "I know her good intentions, and you don't have to speak for her. I still trust Xiu'er's vision."
"I don't dare." Miao Qianqiu whispered, but did not dare to say another word.
It was so quiet in the imperial study room that it seemed like you could even hear each other's breathing.
The emperor held the porcelain bottle given by Yu Qingluo in his hand. He shook it and it felt quite heavy. It looked like the bottle was full.
Thinking of her muttering just before leaving, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Miao Qianqiu stood behind him with a bow, wondering what the emperor was thinking.
After a long time, as if more than half an hour had passed, there was a crisp sound of 'click' in his ear.
Turning his head, he saw the emperor placing the porcelain bottle in his hand on the imperial desk, and gently clenched it with his fingers.
"Qianqiu." The emperor called him.
Miao Qianqiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'm here."
"I want to appoint a crown prince." The emperor's voice was deep and powerful, but Miao Qianqiu was frightened and her eyes suddenly widened.
Create a crown prince
Now
Do you want to be registered as Prince Xiu
For a moment, Miao Qianqiu had thousands of thoughts running through his mind, but he didn't even dare to express his anger.