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Chapter 1429 Wake up, no rumors allowed

Chapter 1429 Wake up and not allowed to spread

When Emperor Chu tried his best to open his eyes, he felt the white shadows in front of him. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and then opened them again. His pupils gradually gathered and he could see clearly the things in front of him.

Many people, but their faces were covered with cloth scarves, looked happy and excited when they looked at him, and looked like they were crying with joy.

"I..." Emperor Chu opened his mouth and said a word. The sound was as thick and hoarse as it had been worn by gravel.

He wanted to raise his hand, but he found that he was sore and weak all over and could not exert any strength.

Emperor Chu was a little frightened. Such an self was like a lamb lying on the chopping board and was slaughtered, and he didn't have the strength to resist.

This feeling made him very flustered and helpless.

After all, he was the emperor. After a moment of panic, he calmed down and looked carefully at the people around him. His eyes fell on Song Zhiyuan, with questions in his eyes.

Song Zhiyuan was so excited that he was almost crying.

Just wake up.

He let out a long breath and said concisely: "You just woke up, don't worry first. Your discomfort was caused by the epidemic when you were hit. The imperial physicians consulted and cured. The doctors of Lu, please take the emperor's pulse first."

When Emperor Chu heard the word "Shizophrenia", his pupils tightened and the storm was flowing in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I will help you with my pulse." Doctor Lu came forward, knelt beside the dragon couch, and put his pulse on both fingers.

Song Zhiyuan retreated not far away and watched. He felt a little relaxed in his tense mind these two days. As long as he woke up, the disease would be cured.

The Lu Doctor and several imperial physicians took turns to take the pulse, and explained to Emperor Chu how to treat his physical condition. The final plan was to bathe with medicine decoction first, and then supplemented with moxibustion and acupuncture to induce wind evil.

When treating such a thing, Song Zhiyuan naturally couldn't get involved, but instead handled the memorials submitted by various places first. Those who needed emergency instructions from Emperor Chu would also be put aside to prepare for presentation.

It was only after the sun was over and the Song Zhiyuan was summoned by Emperor Chu to meet him.

In the side hall, there was still a strong smell of moxa and the smoke from moxibustion was lingering. Emperor Chu was lying on the dragon couch and closed his eyes. Beside him, Eunuch Zhou was leaning over to report to him what had happened in the past two days. Seeing that Song Zhiyuan came in, he stopped speaking, raised his head, and smiled with relief.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here."

Emperor Chu opened his eyes and saw Song Zhiyuan coming to salute him. His eyes fell into his sockets. Seeing that his eyes were full of red silk, he couldn't help but look soft.

"Thanks a lot."

Song Zhiyuan smiled, lifted his robe and knelt down, saying, "I wish my emperor a great blessing and all kinds of diseases will not be invaded."

Emperor Chu said, "Get up and talk."

Song Zhiyuan stood up and said, "It's good that you wake up. In just one day, there are a lot of memorials from all over the country. You have to get rid of the instructions quickly. Weichen has to lose several more beautiful beards."

Emperor Chu said in a hoarse voice: "I am a patient, you are my strong man. If you can work harder, you will work harder for a few days."

"I can only select the important ones for you to approve them." Song Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry too much about memorials. No matters in the world are more important than your dragon body. Your first priority at present is to cooperate with the imperial physician and maintain a good dragon body with peace of mind. The world depends on you, the emperor."

Emperor Chu nodded. Even if he wanted to work hard, he was powerless. He was sore and weak that he couldn't get enough energy.

As the emperor, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

"The news of my waking up is not out of the question, and the news of the Yangxin Palace is still blocked." Emperor Chu suddenly said.
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