King Xuan waved his purple and gold sleeves and walked away without waiting for Emperor Jing to give any explanation.

He has been holding back too many grievances and anxieties since he was a child, and today he poured them out. Although he burst into tears and angered his father, he felt that his heart had never been so relaxed and joyful!

Emperor Jing saw that he couldn't listen to his words, and now he looked even more stubborn. The anger in his heart was bubbling up again. He couldn't help but want to sit up, but couldn't move.

There was a whistling sound in the throat, like wheezing and wheezing.

Emperor Jing suddenly coughed violently and vomited out several mouthfuls of blood!

When King Xuan heard something strange in the voice, he immediately turned around and rushed to the couch. He saw Emperor Jing's eyes wide open and a trace of black and red blood hanging from his mouth. The couch beside his pillow was stained with black blood.

"The Queen is here!"

There was a call outside the door that resounded throughout the entire Longqing Hall.

Empress Zhao walked in with majestic, nervous and orderly steps.

Kneeling behind him are King Mian, King Kang, and Lord Yang Yi, the judge of Taiyuan Hospital.

King Xuan hurriedly bowed and asked Imperial Physician Yang to enter the clinic.

When everyone saw the black and bloody scene, they were all horrified!

When Yang Yi saw this, he held his hands leisurely and said with a happy smile:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, everything is fine! After another three days of rest, you can get out of bed and walk around as usual!"

"How can Yang Yuan say this?"

Queen Zhao looked at the emperor who was lying on the bed, and then at Yang Yi who was smiling happily for no reason, and asked with doubts on her face.

"Your Majesty fainted yesterday, which was caused by the rapid flow of blood energy in the body, blood clots and gas blockage, and attacks on the upper brain and heart. I used to give him bloodletting and moxibustion in order to calm the blood, relax the energy, and straighten the black veins. So this mouthful

Black blood, I think it’s good to spit it out!”

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief with their hanging hearts.

I saw that Yang Yi had put one hand on the emperor's left hand and felt for his pulse.

After a while, he stroked his beautiful beard on his chin, and with confidence in mind, he concluded firmly:

"As expected! Your Majesty's pulse is thin and heavy at this time. Although it is weak, it is not surging! It can be seen that the blood that was pressed against the apex of the Emperor's chest and heart has been drained several times and has now subsided quite a bit!"

"Yang Yi! You just said that I can get out of bed and walk around in three days? But why can't I move now? There is no joke in front of the emperor, otherwise it would be a crime of bullying the emperor!"

Emperor Jing just finished vomiting a few mouthfuls of old blood and lay motionless on the couch, not daring to move rashly for fear that he would accidentally be dragged to the gate of hell again by this heart-wrenching disease.

Now that I heard Judge Yang's diagnosis, I relaxed, came back to my senses, and asked.

"Your Majesty, as long as you rest well, plus my Red Dragon Pulse Clearing Therapy and Suolong Gui Pulse Therapy, I will prescribe the right medicine, a two-pronged approach. After three days, you can get out of bed and move around without any worries! Your Majesty, don't do strenuous exercise, just take it easy!"

Seeing that Emperor Jing's complexion had improved significantly, Yang Yi pretended to be relaxed and comforted him and gave instructions.

"As for why Your Majesty is still unable to move, that is not the case. Why don't Your Majesty try again now?"

Yang Yi smiled secretly and continued.

After hearing this, Emperor Jing tried to bend his fingers and raised his arms.

In the blink of an eye, he was actually able to move! He tried hard to straighten his waist again, but he only felt pain in his waist and back, and his muscles were sore and weak.

He used the strength between his neck to slightly bend his upper body and push forward, but he could not sit up completely by his own strength.

The queen quickly stepped forward and gave her a hand.

"Mr. Yang, why is this?" The queen's question was as concise and concise as ever.

"Queen, please rest assured. After all, Your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, so he is very weak. Furthermore, lying in bed for too long will cause back pain, and the same is true for ordinary people like you and me who are not sick! Now that Your Majesty can exert strength in his limbs, he will not be able to

It’s serious! If you rest a little longer, you can get up on your own!”

Yang Yi replied seriously and seriously.

"Master Yang, thank you for your wonderful rejuvenation! His Majesty's safety depends on you alone! I will work hard on you in the past few days! As long as the emperor is in good health, I will definitely reward you greatly!"

The queen also solemnly entrusted the emperor's well-being to Yang Yi and said with gratitude.

"Your Majesty and the Queen, please rest assured! In the past few days, I also ask the Emperor not to go to court to manage affairs. Except for the annual ceremony to worship heaven, Wei Chen suggested that they stay in the palace to rest. In addition, Wei Chen has one more thing to say. I don't know.

Should I say it or not?"

Yang Yi glanced at the princes who were kneeling on the ground, bowed deeply, bowed his head to the ground, and knelt down to pray.

"Okay! Say it!" Emperor Jing already understood Yang Yi's meaning with a glance and encouraged him:

"You can say whatever you want. The emperor is also an ordinary person who eats whole grains, and he is not a god who is immune to all diseases! When you are sick, you must follow the doctor's advice! I am no exception! Yang Yi, at this moment, in the Longqing Palace, the

You are the biggest! Say so!"

Yang Yi was surprised and happy. After kneeling on the ground and shouting long live for several times, he slowly stood up and suggested:

"We have the boldness to suggest that in the past few days, the princes and the prince do not need to come to visit and say hello! The Queen is the Lord of the Sixth Palace, so of course you can walk freely in the Longqing Palace. However,

If everything is based on the hope that the emperor’s dragon body will recover, I suggest that the empress should come here less often!”

Yang Yi lowered his head, and from the corner of his eye he could glance at the toes of this group of noble people.

But he didn't need to think about it to know that once his words were spoken, they would hit a wide range of people and he would definitely be unpopular with others.

However, the doctor was benevolent, and his main intention was to cure diseases and save people, and he used Huang Qi's skills as his body. He had no choice but to speak out the above-mentioned harsh words of advice that offended the nobles.

"Okay!" King Xuan was the first to agree.

The queen originally fought for a long time to serve as a waiter, but she didn't expect that Shang'er seemed to be indifferent.

His unthinking disdain made her confused and inexplicable. She was so angry that she stabbed her biological son with the majestic corner of her eye.

"Understood, everything is based on the recovery of my father's dragon body. Naturally, my son and minister will not pay too much attention to it."

disturb."

King Kang also followed King Xuan and expressed his position.

"The third brother and the fourth brother have expressed their opinions. How dare I, the eldest brother, disobey? My father is in good health. With Imperial Physician Yang taking care of me, I feel relieved now. I will resign now."

King Mian knelt down and said, stood up and was about to go back home, but was stopped by Emperor Jing:

"Wait a minute! Ming'er, if you don't want to come, you can go back and bring Nianjiao to the palace for me! With a little pistachio like her by my side, my illness will get better quickly!"

"I accept the order! I will go back and fetch Nianjiao from you now! Nianjiao heard that His Majesty was ill, and he was worried at home just now!"

Mian Wang's words made the emperor regain his former cheerful smile.

"Queen, with Doctor Yang watching over me these days, and Nian Jiao accompanying me, you can rest assured and go back to rest, right?"

The emperor ordered. When the queen paused silently, he glanced around the people in the room, and then solemnly warned:

"Since Imperial Physician Yang won't let me go to the court to manage the affairs of state, important national affairs and military affairs cannot be delayed! The prince left the palace privately yesterday, and I have banned him from the East Palace, so I can't do it for you. An'er, it's up to you these days.

Let’s govern the country on behalf of my father!”

Everyone in the room, including King Kang himself, was shocked!

The crown prince is banned, and King Kang is in charge of the national seal. Is this going to change?

What's more, King Kang had nominated him for the position of prince many years ago, but because of his disability, he was rejected by the ministers.

If he does not have this disease, he is indeed the best candidate for the crown prince of a country. In terms of talent, virtue and reputation, he is much better than the current crown prince!

But what about King Xuan? King Xuan has always been at odds with the prince.

Why didn't King Xuan benefit a lot from the prince's resignation this time?

Instead, the national seal fell on King Kang, who had been in a corner of obscurity for many years?

Could it be that after so many years, the hope of King Kang has been revived?

Could it be that his leg has been healed? The wheelchair under him is just an illusion to conceal the truth?

Mian Wang Lu Ming thought about it and couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at the motionless right leg under King Kang's throne.

Before any abnormalities could be observed, his thoughts were interrupted by Emperor Jing's voice:

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens on the sixth day of the lunar month is also a big event and cannot be taken lightly. Ming'er, since that day is also a good day for your son to be enshrined, you will be solely responsible for this matter!"

"You can't do it! You can offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and comfort your ancestors. Only the True Dragon Emperor can carry out this great ceremony! No matter how virtuous or capable my son is, I might be embarrassed by this important task! Please take back my father's orders!"

When King Mian heard this, he was dumbfounded and waved his hands to refuse.

When Emperor Jing saw the boss's silly expression of shock and fear, he burst out laughing:

"No one asked you to offer sacrifices to heaven on your behalf! I'm telling you to handle this matter absolutely, and don't say any more words that make it difficult for you to do your job! After all, you are the eldest brother, so let the younger brothers make fun of you!"

"Oh, I understand! I obey!"
Chapter completed!