"Why don't you go to Xuan quickly!" the emperor ordered sternly, and the gentle voices on weekdays could not hide their anxiety and worries at this time.

"Your Majesty, I have sent someone to announce the Shangqing Zhenren," said the palace maid in charge of the palace, nervously, "but it is said that the real person's hand is broken."

The emperor frowned, it was too sudden.

The eunuch Zhao Rang carefully added: "The King of Shangqing is an expert recommended by the Yu family."

In the bedroom, it became quiet for a moment.

There are only the quiet and peaceful moans on the couch, and the crackling sound of the charcoal fire burning in the charcoal basin.

"..." The emperor frowned, his expression was solemn, and his thoughts returned to five years ago.

That summer, Anle suddenly became seriously ill. The emperor, who was still the prince, asked Anle to see the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital, famous doctors, Taoists, and doctors in the capital and even the surrounding areas.

But it was all futile. The peace and happiness were getting worse and worse, and the illness became worse. In the end, it was only a breath left, but his life was in danger in just ten days.

During those days, he was by his daughter day and night, almost thinking that he wanted to send a black-haired man to a white-haired man.

Until the Yu family recommended the Shangqing Zhenren from Wuliangguan.

The Shangqing Zhenren does have some real talent and knowledge, both Taoism and medicine, and use their supernatural powers to pull Anle back from the gates of hell.

After that, Anle was not good at doing things. She had been sick all the time over the years, and she would suffer from colds and headaches from time to time. These were only minor illnesses and pains. Sometimes when she was seriously ill, she often stayed in bed for a month or two. The imperial physicians could not even tell the symptoms clearly and were helpless. Every time, the Shangqing Zhenren came to the East Palace to prosper her life.

He knew that even for his children, he had to sit on this dragon throne.

Once he is deposed, his son will probably stay in Nanyue for the rest of his life and never think about returning to China again. His daughter will be treated with slightest...

There was a silence around.

The quieter it was, the more obvious the moans of Anle’s weakness were, as if an invisible net tightened the emperor’s heart.

"Yu Family..." The emperor snorted coldly, his slightly drooping eyelids curled up because of his age, showing a cold look, revealing a thoughtful look.

This is very obvious. The Yu family, or those aristocratic families, wanted to use the eldest princess to control him as the emperor.

The emperor made a fist with his right hand and repeatedly hit his knees several times, as if he was venting something.

At this time, Anle's chest, which was pulled out of the couch, rose and fell rapidly, and his breathing became stronger, and his cheeks on both sides seemed to be dripping bleeding.

The palace maid in charge tried the happy forehead temperature and said in panic: "Master, Your Highness is burning even harder."

"Anle!" The emperor's face turned pale with anxiety, and he raised his voice and shouted, "Digong Order, let Anle see it."

There was a lot of war in the bedroom.

Several kneeling imperial physicians quickly got up and surrounded the bed.

The emperor stood up from the edge of the couch and wanted to get out of the way, but he got up too fast, and his eyes turned black again, and his feet were a little unstable, so he almost fell. Fortunately, Zhao Rang supported him in time.

The emperor's face turned paler. He was panicked and his forehead thrust, and he hurriedly said, "Xuan..."

He paused for a moment, then changed his words decisively: "Duke Xuan of the British."

The emperor's old eyes shone with a firm light, his thin body was straight, and he faintly felt a little tired and powerless.

He would never bow his head to the aristocratic family. Once he lowered his head, it would ruin the situation his son finally set up.

"Yes, the emperor." The eunuch Zhao Rang responded quickly and looked at the emperor with some concern.

The emperor's dragon body is weak, and if the eldest princess really has something to do, it will definitely be a fatal blow to the emperor.

Zhao Rang did not dare to delay and hurriedly withdrew to pass the message.

After a while, the British Duke Fang Huairui, who was called back by the eunuch before leaving the palace, came hurriedly with a confused look on his face and left in a hurry with sweat on his head.

A thick layer of clouds slowly condensed above the imperial city, exuding an uncomfortable atmosphere.

More than half an hour later, the Shangqing Zhenren entered the palace in a carriage from the Duke of England.

"I will meet the emperor."

The Shangqing Zhenren gave Taoist bows to the emperor without being humble and arrogant. His broad blue Taoist robe made him look thin and he held a new white whisk in his hand.

Is this Changqing?! The emperor was startled, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the Taoist in front of him in surprise.

Although the Shangqing Zhenren did not fold his hands, he seemed to have his essence sucked away, and he looked withered. He had half of silver threads between his black hair, and his eyes and cheeks were deeply sunken. He was skinny and bone-thin. No, it should be said that he looked like a living mummy, no longer as good as his former immortal style.

The emperor looked at the Shangqing Zhenren in surprise. For a moment, he almost doubted whether the other party had crawled out of the coffin.

The emperor glanced at Fang Huairu next to him, and Fang Huairu nodded slightly, meaning that this was indeed the Shangqing Zhenren.

Fang Huairui knew that there was nothing he had to do behind him, so he retreated with a wink.

"Shangqing, go and see the eldest princess." The emperor rubbed his eyebrows, and his forehead and temples were still thrusting.

The Shangqing Zhenren gave another gift, walked around a screen, and flew towards the peaceful bed. While walking, his clothes fluttered.

From behind, I saw the same detachment as before.

The two palace maids pressed Anle's limbs carefully, for fear that she would hurt her.

The imperial physicians had just used an injection for Anle and also gave her a cold compress on her forehead, but it still did not improve at all. Even blood began to leak between her mouth and nose, and the eyeballs under her eyelids trembled.

The emperor's heart was hanging in the air, and it was more like there were millions of needles piercing it, wishing he could suffer for his daughter.

Zhao Rang comforted the emperor from the side: "Emperor, the real person has a profound Taoist law and is capable of "living dead, flesh and bones". His auspicious princess has his own heavenly appearance and will definitely turn danger into safety."

The Shangqing halter turned his back to the emperor, looking at the happiness on the couch, and shook the silver whisk several times, sometimes counting, sometimes muttering something...

The palace people present were all waiting for breath and did not dare to disturb them.

A moment later, the Shangqing halman took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve bag and handed it to the palace maid in charge next to him, saying, "Feed the eldest princess first and take this pill."

The palace maid in charge took the small porcelain bottle, opened the lid and looked at it.

The bottle was a red pill the size of a little finger, just like the ones Anle had taken before.

After reporting to the emperor, the palace maid in charge worked with another palace maid, one person helped Anle up and the other person stuffed the pill into Anle's mouth.

They are all people who take good care of Anle in their daily lives, and their movements are very neat.

There was a "gurgle".

The pill slid into Anle's body along the throat.

The palace maid in charge held her breath and looked at Anle who was unconscious without blinking...

After a while, the palace maid in charge shouted excitedly: "Your Highness will not twitch anymore... the fever will begin to fade!"

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Chapter completed!