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Chapter 23 Serious Illness

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

Why don’t you remember Jiangnan?”

In the ninth year of the Shogunate Dynasty, in March, there were fireworks and heavy rain. I don’t know how many times it rained this year. God seemed to be going crazy and started drizzling hard. It had been raining like this for a month.

Imperial Palace Inner Courtyard, Qianqing Palace

Mu Yanqin was lying on the bed, looking at the drizzle outside the window, and muttered drunkenly to himself, these are the words written by his Chu You, small bridges and flowing water, desert smoke, he knows that this has always been Chu You's poem. The days that Yuu misses most. These days, he seems to be drunk and awake again, awake and drunk again, with a handsome face covered with stubble. Now he hopes that he will be completely drunk, and only when he is drunk, he Only then could he see his Chuyou and touch her beautiful face.

The next second, he fell into a deep coma.

Outside the hospital bed, the Queen Mother looked at her son with some worry. Suddenly she seemed to have aged several years, with a beautiful face covered with deep sorrow. Now, her son, her most proud son, She has been unconscious for several days. Now, she is holding on to the veil with one hand. Why? Why? He still remembers that woman...

"To report to the Queen Mother, the Emperor has fallen into a coma again..." the little maid said hesitantly, fearing that the Queen Mother would be unhappy and take her anger out on her.

"What?" The Queen Mother said in surprise, "Go and ask for Dr. Zhang right away..."

"Yes!" The little maid hurriedly ran to the hospital.

Now all the doctors in the imperial hospital are discussing the prescription. The emperor has been in a coma for a long time. Now the news is completely blocked from the outside world. They are afraid that if something goes wrong suddenly, it will be troublesome. Their emperor, Mu Yanqin, is really A good emperor is rare to see in a century. His civility and military skills are rare to see throughout the ages. Since he succeeded to the throne, he has vigorously promoted agriculture, recuperation and recuperation, allowing the people to live and work in peace and contentment. However, the only regret is that the emperor loved the deceased Queen Duanjing so much that he still has no children. Son, if anything happens, it will be very bad. Now there are Huns in the north and Japanese pirates in the south, watching with eager eyes. Alas, the whole hospital has not slept for several nights.

"Mr. Zhang, the emperor is seriously ill. Please come to see me, Queen Mother Xuan..." The little maid hurriedly leaned into Dr. Zhang's ear and whispered softly.

When Doctor Zhang saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly packed up his things and followed the maid to Qianqing Palace.

Qianqing palace

Mu Yanqin fell into a deep coma again, and only in this way could he see his Chu You.

Doctor Zhang gently felt the emperor's pulse. Now the emperor's pulse was very weak. These days, the emperor had been in a coma and had not eaten much.

Doctor Zhang quickly inserted the needle into the emperor. After a long time, he sighed deeply and looked at the people on the left and right.

The Queen Mother understood immediately and said in a deep voice, "You guys go down first. It's good that Ai Jia and Doctor Zhang are here."

"Yes." A group of maids and eunuchs walked out of the door one after another, and the Qianqing Palace suddenly became empty. Seeing that there was no one around, Doctor Zhang suddenly fell to his knees with a "pop-" sound.

"The Queen Mother punished me, but I was incompetent and could not cure the Emperor's illness..."

When the Queen Mother heard the news, her whole body was shaken. Even though she had seen so many people in turmoil, she still couldn't help but feel sad. No, she couldn't accept it. She lost her husband at the age of twenty, and it was not easy for her to sit down as the Queen Mother. She held the position and raised her son, but she still ended up like this. She had been tough all her life. She could not accept such a result no matter what.

"Is there really nothing we can do? Doctor Zhang also knows how important the emperor's life is to the entire Mu family and the entire world..."

The Queen Mother looked straight at Dr. Zhang, who was the best doctor in the entire Mu clan. If he said it was hopeless, then there would really be no hope at all.

Doctor Zhang looked at the Queen Mother and then at the unconscious emperor on the bed. He pondered for a moment and said with some anxiety: "Now, medicine and stone have no effect on the emperor. Wei Chen believes that most of the emperor's illnesses are still of the For heart diseases, you must know that heart diseases also require heart medicine..."

Doctor Zhang stopped mid-sentence. The whole clan knew that the Emperor was madly in love with Queen Duanjing, but Queen Duanjing was already dead. Alas, what should he do?

"Doctor Zhang mean that if you can find the knot in the emperor's heart, there is hope of recovery?" The Queen Mother suddenly looked at Dr Zhang with an anxious look.

"Yes! This is the emperor's last hope." Doctor Zhang said carefully.

"Okay, you go down, I want to be quiet." The Queen Mother suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Yes." Doctor Zhang quickly stepped back.

Not long after, only the Queen Mother and Mu Yanqin were left in the entire Qianqing Palace.

The Queen Mother looked at her son on the hospital bed. Her heart ached extremely. She never thought that her son would become like this for a woman. "Haha..." she said with a faint smile, her face full of laughter. Crying and laughing at the same time, it became extremely scary.

"Late Emperor, I should have thought of it earlier, didn't I? He is indeed your biological son. Men from the Shogun Dynasty are infatuated, but our son is exactly the same as you. You will remember that woman all your life, even if she dies. But you still didn’t forgive me. In the end, you followed her. Haha, your son is the same, the same as you...who did this?"

The Queen Mother gently stroked Mu Yanqin's face. This face looked very much like the man she loved most, but that man never had any place for her in his heart, right? Even if he gave her the most precious identity in the world, So what? His heart is so small that he has no self at all. Xiaodao will eventually follow that woman...

"Late Emperor, do you think I should compromise? Both of them are your sons. Although Zixiao is not my biological child, I have watched him grow up and watched him and Jiuer over the years. From birth to death, I have treated him as my biological son. How could I not know his thoughts? He fell in love with his sister-in-law, fell in love with that woman, and two brothers fell in love with the same woman at the same time. What do you want me to say? What should I do? All these years, he has been clinging to the desert and refusing to come back. Isn’t his heart bitter? What should I do... what should I do..."

The Queen Mother's eyes were suddenly red and swollen, and she suddenly felt very tired. Over the years, she had been fighting in the palace for a long time, which made her feel very tired. She was really tired. She seemed to be resting...

Suddenly, I heard Mu Yanqin tilt his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...


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