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Chapter 201 Fever

The emperor's feelings at this moment were indescribable.

When Emperor Qingde was fourteen years old, he really came into the sight of the late emperor and had the opportunity to go hunting with his father.

It was also the first time in his life that he walked out of the palace and had close contact with nature.

At that time, he was so obsessed with mountains, rivers, birds and animals that he felt relaxed and happy even looking at the withered yellow leaves all over the royal hunting grounds.

It's just that there are few opportunities, and the competition between princes is very fierce. He doesn't have the opportunity to go hunting with the royal companions every autumn.

Even this was satisfying, but at the age of 20, he finally went through all the hardships and "competed for position" and became the prince. He once again studied politics in the small palace.

Being able to leave the palace again was just for the sake of the dragon chair, and it was just to quell the chaos in Kyoto.

After ascending to the position of Dabao, I didn't even complete a complete circle of the Imperial Garden.

Now, in this miniature land, he has walked through grasslands, stepped across rivers, crossed mountains, traveled around basins, and trudged in deserts;

He seemed to see the grass blowing in the wind and see cattle and sheep; he seemed to hear the howling of wolves on the snowy night at the foot of the mountain; he seemed to brush against the trunk of Populus euphratica; he seemed to taste the sweetness of fragrant pears, and smell the floral fragrance of wild hemp...

Groups of cattle and sheep grazing leisurely, wild horses with manes flying in the wind, mirages of oases appearing in the sky, branches of cotton catching the children's clothes and skirts...

This is a wonderful trip!

Chu Qing quietly walked back to the small table, picked up the soup bowl and poured it into her mouth. Her saliva was dry and she was so thirsty!

When I caught a glimpse of the emperor's face, which was intoxicated and unaware of it, I couldn't help complaining in my heart: Look at how you have never seen the world, are you so intoxicated by "Cloud Travel"?

Eunuch Li hesitantly walked to the emperor's side. He didn't want to disturb but had to do so: "Your Majesty, the palace door is about to be locked!"

"..." The emperor suddenly woke up from his intoxication, his face full of contentment.

Hu Hengqiu finally calmed down at this moment.

The way the emperor opened his eyes but didn't know where he was looking just now told him that the emperor had just "lost his soul".

"Send someone to send a message to the homes of your two beloved ministers. I want to discuss matters with them and will not go back tonight," the emperor said.

It's great to be the emperor. You don't even need to ask for their opinions, you just make the decision directly.

Chu Qing was now full and sleepy. She was tired from traveling all the way and told the story strenuously. She wanted to take a rest quickly, but she couldn't because Hu Hengqiu said: "Your Majesty, it's time for us to talk about Messenger Voss."

Was it all nonsense after all the fuss?

Eunuch Li served the emperor, put on his shoes, walked back to the imperial desk and sat down.

"Well, Chu Aiqing, how much do you know about the fourth prince of Voss?" the emperor asked.

"I don't understand."

How dare you say you don't understand in front of the emperor! At least you can add a prefix first, such as "I am incompetent" and then "I don't know very well".

But at this time, Chu Qing felt that his head was heavy and painful. If he moved a little, it would feel like there was heavy cement slurry swimming inside.

My body, which had finally warmed up after eating a hot meal, felt cold again.

At this time, Chu Qing could almost be said to be answering questions mechanically, and his IQ was rapidly disappearing.

"Huh?" The emperor was confused, but there was no dissatisfaction in his tone.

"It is difficult for our people to enter the territory of the Voss royal family. Their appearance is too different. They are all tall and tall, with blond hair and blue eyes, and their skin is full of snow..."

"Blonde, blue eyes, looks like a perverted person."

"Yes, our people are distributed along the Tuhuerte territory, but it is not easy to penetrate into the Voss royal family, otherwise we won't know about their mission until they arrive in New Lun State.

So I have never met the fourth prince, but I only know that he is about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and that the blood relative of King Voss does not have green eyes, but has blue eyes."

This is all what Gan said, but Chu Qing did not intend to tell Gan about it.

Gan Lai is also half royal and prone to getting into trouble.

The emperor said: "Blue eyes are the blood relatives of King Voss? I can't be sure. I remember which book seems to have recorded a blue-eyed man, who is not from the Kingdom of Voss."

Hu Hengqiu then said: "Your Majesty, that should be recorded in a travel diary from the time of Emperor Xiaohui. I don't know if what is written in this travel diary is true."

"Yes, during the time of Emperor Xiaohui. It was said that several overseas people were washed ashore by the sea. However, due to the language barrier, they could not understand it, and because the treatment was too late, they died within a few days." The emperor passed by.

The reminder also came to mind.

Are there blue eyes overseas? Chu Qing has been here for several years, but he has never heard of Daxuan overseas countries.

"Then Chu Aiqing, tell me about Pa Zhuo."

"Pazhuo is a greasy middle-aged fat man, so tall and wide..." Chu Qing said while gesturing around himself, as if he was talking about a box. "He speaks in a rough voice and speaks fluently..."

In fact, there was nothing much to say about this person, because Chu Qing had only dealt with him once, and the rest of the information could only be based on what the spies from the Secret Detective Department had passed back.

And these emperors had already discussed it with Hu Hengqiu.

"This man seems to be very familiar with the Meng family in Jiangnan," Chu Qing told the emperor about the increase and decrease in cotton prices.

"You're so familiar, and you're being tricked by the Meng family?" The emperor half-smiled, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"Let's talk business." Chu Qing couldn't raise her eyelids, she felt cold from the inside out, and her voice was shaking when she spoke.

"What's wrong with Chu Aiqing?" The emperor saw that Chu Qing's face turned pale again, her body was shaking slightly, and her eyelids were heavy.

"Then what? It's cold in your room, can you give me a cup of hot water?" Chu Qing's nose was blocked again, and she spoke in a loud voice.

The emperor finally looked at Chu Qing carefully up and down.

His clothes and boots were covered in dust, his face was dusty, and his hair on his temples was messy. It looked like the result of a galloping horse.

These nine cold winters have been so torturous... Oh, the emperor finally found out his conscience.

"Pass Chen Dianyu!" the emperor ordered.

Dianyu is the highest ranking official of the emperor's royal doctor, a doctor who specializes in treating the emperor.

Eunuch Li and Hu Hengqiu's eyes widened: The emperor is giving great face to the emperor!

The emperor just said it casually and had no other meaning.

Chu Qing was arranged to go to the side hall for treatment.

Chen Dianyu took a quick look and knew it was frozen. He checked his pulse and prepared to write the prescription.

"Doctor, don't prescribe medicine, just give me a few injections." Chu Qing said.

Now my throat is starting to hurt, so direct acupuncture can reduce the fever quickly.

Otherwise, Xiaobao should be "scolded" if he doesn't go back tonight and goes back tomorrow with medicine or if he gets a fever again.

Chen Dianyu agreed after thinking about it.

Chu Qing was lucky. This doctor was the emperor's most trusted doctor. Most people did not receive such treatment.

Chu Qing took off her coat and let her get the needle.

I habitually stretched my left arm, and as a result, not only my arm, but also the back of my neck received two injections.

After using a three-edged needle to drain some blood at Dazhui point, Chu Qing instantly felt that her head was no longer heavy and her consciousness became clear.

"The master of Chinese medicine!" Chu Qing praised.

"Are you injured by an arrow?" Chen Dianyu pointed at the scars on Chu Qing's shoulder and the long streaks on his arms.

The hyperplastic scar on the shoulder is often itchy. Chu Qing said: "It's an arrow wound, and the lower ones were scratched by wolves. It's always itchy. Is there any way?"

You can view expert accounts without spending any money, so you must seize the opportunity.

Chen Dianyu also gave me a needle and prescribed some topical ointment. He asked me to wait until all the needle holes disappeared before applying it again. He also said: "It is impossible to remove it all, but it can be made less obvious."

This was the most enjoyable time for Chen Dianyu to see a doctor since he entered Shang Yao Bureau, so he was very dedicated.

There were too many worries when seeing a doctor for the royal family, as there were issues of superiority and inferiority between men and women, but there were not so many worries when seeing a doctor for Chu Qing.

In fact, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors, and it is a modern idea. As long as it is not a gynecological appointment, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

It is perfectly normal to take a pulse, look at your tongue, take off your coat and get a few needles.

Therefore, Chu Qing was able to let go, and Chen Dianyu was able to treat her smoothly. He also prescribed some conditioning prescriptions and asked Chu Qing to go back and drink the medicine carefully to adjust his qi and blood to prevent infertility in the future.

Haha. It’s a sign of filial piety.

------Digression-----

The key to governance lies in keeping the people at peace.
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