It wasn't until it was almost dark that Emperor Yihong's condition stabilized.
Su Qing watched Emperor Yihong's complexion gradually improve, and the big stone hanging in his heart could finally be let go.
She exhaled a breath, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and said, "The next seven days are a critical period. You must take good care of yourself and avoid getting anxious."
The prescription she wrote to Wang Gonggong contained a medicinal herb that had a calming effect, and combined with a small amount of snow lotus and blood reishi, it had a miraculous effect on suppressing toxins.
She handed over the remaining snow lotus and Ganoderma lucidum to Wang Gonggong, and also gave him a porcelain vase as big as two fingers.
She also told him: "My lord, please grind the remaining medicinal materials into powder, put part of it in this bottle, and let the emperor smell it every day. Put the remaining medicinal powder in the daily decoction."
Take the previous point, three times a day for seven days."
The small porcelain bottle she gave to the prince contained her special antidote. It was originally intended to be just in case, but she didn't expect it to be used here.
Although this medicine cannot completely remove the poison of the ecstasy, it can suppress the toxicity.
"Come... people... cough cough..." Emperor Yihong's consciousness gradually became clearer, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Although it's not that good to be a spirited person, it's still better than being a dull, thoughtless puppet.
"Your Majesty, you're awake, please slow down." Wang Gonggong carefully helped Emperor Yihong up and put a soft pillow behind him so that he could lean on it.
Then he went to pour some warm water and gave it to Emperor Yihong to drink.
Su Qing looked at Eunuch Wang's methodical operations and nodded in agreement. It must be said that he was indeed very discerning. It was no wonder that he could stay with Emperor Yihong for so long.
If it were anyone else, he might not be able to figure out what to do?
"Father, how are you feeling?" Bai Liyu lifted the quilt for Emperor Yihong to prevent Emperor Yihong from catching a cold.
"Yu'er, I'm getting old. You should pay more attention to the affairs in the court, supervise the country well, eradicate the treacherous ministers, and strengthen our Ming Dynasty."
Emperor Yihong said this, obviously intending to let Bailiyu have contact with the government.
Although Emperor Yihong's body was a little weak, he could recover after drinking the medicine prescribed by Su Qing and sleeping for a few hours.
Therefore, even though Emperor Yihong was ill, he was more than capable of handling government affairs.
"Yes, I will remember my father's teachings." Although Bai Liyu had the intention to seize the direct descendant, he did not expect to get the power to supervise the country under such circumstances.
There was joy in my heart, but there was also an inexplicable emotion and unspeakable sadness.
But what he can do now is to maintain order in the court and eliminate traitors, so that he will not live up to the power of supervising the country entrusted to him by his father.
"Except for Su Qing...cough cough...you all should stand down...cough cough..." Emperor Yihong ordered with difficulty, coughing several times before he managed to finish his words.
Bailiyu patted Su Qing's hand comfortingly and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm right outside the door."
After he finished speaking, he went out with the prince.
"Child, come here...ahem..." Emperor Yihong waved to Su Qing with some difficulty.
"It looks like, it really looks like...she looks exactly the same." Emperor Yihong seemed to be lost in memories, with a guilty and painful look on his face. He looked at Su Qing and kept mumbling.
Su Qing could clearly feel the contradiction deep in Emperor Yihong's heart at this moment. As an emperor, Emperor Yihong rarely showed his true feelings. This time maybe it was because of his illness.
"Child, come with me..." Emperor Yihong got out of the bed tremblingly and almost fell to the ground.
If it weren't for Su Qing's support, Emperor Yihong wouldn't have been able to get out of bed.
I saw Emperor Yihong taking Su Qing to the back of the dragon bed. The back of the dragon bed was engraved with the pattern of two dragons playing with a pearl. Emperor Yihong had some difficulty in pressing the dragon ball down.
With a click, a secret passage appeared on the wall behind them...