Prince Xiao snorted coldly: "Ever since you entered the palace, strange things have happened in the palace. Haven't you ever found your own reasons?"

"In King Xiao's opinion, what reason should I find?"

Chu Yunning couldn't be more angry. She disliked Prince Xiao more and more. He was the kind of extreme personality who would destroy everything if he didn't get it.

"Prince Xiao, the most important thing now is to cure the emperor's illness, rather than blaming me here."

"You!" Prince Xiao was displeased. Seeing the Queen Mother's unhappy expression, he stepped forward to comfort her: "Mother, my dear brother, the emperor has his own destiny, and everything will be fine. You don't have to worry too much."

The Queen Mother rubbed her eyebrows and felt dizzy. Upon seeing this, Chu Yunning took out a passion pill from her arms and stuffed it into the Queen Mother's mouth.

"Chu Yunning, what did you feed the queen? If the queen makes any mistakes, I can't get around you!" Prince Xiao said in a deep voice.

After a while, the Queen Mother woke up faintly and held Prince Xiao's hand: "Xiao'er, the Ai family is fine. Don't anger Ning'er. The Ai family believes that Ning'er is kind-hearted and will never harm the Ai family."

"Mother, you know people but not their hearts." Prince Xiao supported the Queen Mother and leaned on the soft bed.

When Chu Yunning heard this, he wished he could find a needle to sew Prince Xiao's mouth shut. It was so annoying. He had asked to get back together a moment ago, but he turned against him in just a few hours.

Let me ask you, where does such a person feel safe?

"That's enough!" The Queen Mother interrupted King Xiao's words in a cold voice, and comforted Chu Yunning: "Ning'er, Xiao'er is also troubled by caring, so don't take it to heart."

"I don't dare."

The Queen Mother bent down and took Chu Yunning's hand: "Ning'er, no matter what, you must save the emperor.

Nothing can happen to him."

With Prince Xiao's behavior, Chu Yun Ning would be able to save Emperor Ming Wen no matter what he said.

"Queen Mother, Ning'er will definitely do her best."

"The Aijia believe in you."

That night the lights in the political hall were brightly lit. Chu Yunning stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping Emperor Mingwen. He checked his pulse from time to time. His pulse was a little weak, but he was definitely not in danger of his life.

"Chu Shanggong, how is the emperor?" Eunuch Mo asked worriedly.

Chu Yunning's face was a little solemn, and Eunuch Mo was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Emperor Mingwen eagerly.

"Eunuch Mo, it's not the time for the emperor to mourn yet." Chu Yunning said angrily. This sentence scared Eunuch Mo and he quickly held back his tears, wiped them with his sleeves, and said embarrassedly: "Slave!

Aren't you worried about the Emperor and just in a hurry?"

Chu Yunning rolled his eyes and asked someone to prepare some medicinal materials and a bath bucket. Soon a large wooden bucket was placed in the hall, filled with hot water. He sprinkled the medicinal materials one by one and tested the water temperature.

Let people put Emperor Mingwen into the water.

"Chu Shanggong, is this possible?" One of the imperial doctors was dubious.

"The emperor's internal organs have not been injured yet. Taking a medicinal bath can force out some poisons." Chu Yunning explained that the other imperial doctors all agreed that they cut all ten fingers of Emperor Mingwen and squeezed out each finger.

A small bowl of black blood doesn't stop until it emits bright red.

"Let people boil ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum..." Chu Yunning mentioned a long list of valuable blood-tonifying medicinal materials. The most indispensable thing in the palace is the precious medicinal materials: "Every half an hour, I give the emperor a bowl and then cut off his fingers.

Bleeding point."

Eunuch Mo asked: "Will the emperor be in danger?"

Chu Yunning glanced at Eunuch Mo angrily, and Eunuch Mo shut up knowingly.

After several attempts, Emperor Mingwen's complexion improved significantly, but he was still unconscious.

Soon it was time for the morning court. King Xiao was about the same size as Emperor Mingwen, so for the time being, King Xiao put on the dragon robe and went to court instead of Emperor Mingwen. The front was covered with a curtain so that the civil and military officials could not see it at all. In addition, King Xiao

The sound is somewhat similar, so no one suspected it for a while.

When he went to the morning court for the first time, King Xiao was still a little nervous. When he went to court, he took off his dragon robe and his back was soaked. Then he looked at the table full of memorials. King Xiao did not dare to delay, so he immediately started to deal with it.

To prevent the secret from being exposed, he also deliberately imitated the handwriting of Emperor Mingwen.
Chapter completed!