Chapter 791
Above, Jiang Yuming was still asking about Yan Xiuyi: "Didn't Yan Xiuyi come today?"

"That's right, I said I was sick, and I called the imperial doctor to have a look, but I didn't see any symptoms, I just said it was a high fever, and now Yan Xiuyi is a little confused lying on the bed." The imperial concubine sighed .

"High fever? Why can't the hospital even treat a high fever?" Wen Xian frowned.

"Yes, does the emperor know about this?" Jiang Yuming said.

"I know, I sent someone back to the emperor early this morning." Wen Xian nodded.

Concubine Bai Xian who was sitting at the side frowned, and said: "Empress Empress, this concubine wants to go and see Yan Xiuyi, can I let this concubine leave first?"

"Alright, you can rest assured after going to see Bengong, you can go." Wen Xian said with a smile.

Concubine Bai Xian stood up, blessed her body, and prepared to go out.

Jiang Yuming got up suddenly and said, "Wait, Luoxia, empress, and concubines also want to go and have a look together."

The first one was still alive and kicking, but now he has a high fever all of a sudden.

I'm afraid it's because the disease is aggressive.

Wen Xian was about to agree, but she was stopped by Concubine Bai Xian: "Sister, you still don't want to go to Han, if you get sick, you will be fine."

Wen Xian thought about it for a while, and said: "What Concubine Xian said is not unreasonable, Chacha, you can stay here."

Jiang Yuming nodded: "It's okay, then you should be more careful."

Concubine Bai Xian nodded and went out.

After asking An to leave, Jiang Yuming was about to return to the palace when he saw Yang Fu approaching from a distance.

"Imperial Concubine Empress Jin An, Imperial Concubine Empress Ann, Imperial Concubine Empress said that she invited you to go to the Palace of Renzheng to appreciate paintings together, and the Emperor got a new scroll of ancient paintings." Yang Fu said with a smile.

Jiang Yuming glanced at the imperial concubine beside her, and the imperial concubine smiled and said, "Hurry up, the emperor is narrow-minded, and if you go late, the emperor may be angry with me, let's make another date."

Jiang Yuming smiled helplessly: "Then ask sister Liu to go out to play some other day."

The imperial concubine smiled and waved her hands: "Go."

The dog emperor knows how to rob people!
Sooner or later, she would go play with Yuming and abandon Emperor Dog.

The imperial concubine snorted softly and got on the sedan chair with lofty ideals.

When Jiang Yuming arrived at Meng Chengye's place, Meng Chengye was very happy looking at the paintings on the desktop.

"Your majesty is looking at someone's painting, so happy." Jiang Yuming blessed her body.

Meng Chengye pulled Jiang Yuming up and stood in front of the table looking at the paintings on the table, and said, "It's the painting left by painter Su Mu when Cheng An was alive in the first year. I like his style of painting, so I naturally like his paintings."

Jiang Yuming stood in front of the desk and looked at the realistic-style paintings on the table, and said with a smile: "The emperor's vision is really good, and the concubine also likes it."

Meng Chengye smiled happily for a while, and said: "Since Chacha likes it, I will give it to Chacha as a gift."

Jiang Yuming waved his hand: "You can't win love with a knife, not to mention that the concubine doesn't know how to maintain this painting. It would be a pity if it was destroyed."

"How could it be? Naturally, there are slaves below who will take care of you." Meng Chengye laughed.

The two of them were painting authentic works, but something happened to Chuxiu Palace.

Concubine Bai Xian looked at the servants of the imperial physicians around, and said angrily: "It's just a slightly difficult plague, one or two of you didn't even notice it! Are you sneaking around on weekdays!"

The two imperial physicians below knelt without saying a word.

They mainly focus on gynecology, and they really don't know much about diseases, and they are not very proficient.

Hearing that Yan Xiuyi had abdominal pain and had a high fever again, she thought about what might be a woman.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a plague.

Although I haven't heard much about the plague, but looking at the appearance of Concubine Xian, I know that this plague is not simple.

Concubine Bai Xian sat on the main seat of Chuxiu Palace, and sighed: "Close the door of Chuxiu Palace, and then call together those who have been out and contacted the people of Chuxiu Palace, and see what kind of people are there. People with cough, fever, and abdominal pain should gather together."

"Yes, Concubine Xian, a young eunuch in Chuxiu Palace died of illness yesterday, I don't know if he also got the plague." Yan Changzai said.

"Dead? Did the little eunuch have any symptoms before he died?" Concubine Bai Xian's heart tightened.

It would be no small matter if the plague spread in Shangjing.

"Probably because of his sallow complexion and unbearable abdominal pain. He developed a high fever a few days ago and then receded. He went there for some reason the night before." Yan Changzai thought about it carefully.

"Where is his body now?" Concubine Bai Xian asked.

"Yesterday, one of them was thrown to the mass grave outside the palace." Yan Chang said after a moment of hesitation.

Concubine Bai Xian immediately frowned: "Go, send a little eunuch passing by the door to report to the emperor, and tell the emperor that there is a plague."

Fanhua blessed her body and hurried out.

On the other side, after Jiang Yuming put away the painting, someone came in at the door and said that the national teacher had come.

Both Jiang Yuming and Meng Chengye were a little curious. On weekdays, the national teacher would not leave Tianji Pavilion if there was nothing to do.

Now that the national teacher is here, there must be something important.

"Quickly invite the national teacher to come in." Meng Chengye said.

"Your majesty forgive me, the situation is really urgent, so I came in without authorization." The national teacher looked at Jiang Yuming and bent slightly, "Hello, my concubine."

"The national teacher is here, but is there anything important to tell me?" Meng Chengye asked.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the palace. There was a plague in the West Sixth Palace. I calculated that it was in Chuxiu Palace, and I asked the emperor to investigate this matter strictly. This incident is not a natural disaster, but a disaster." It's a man-made disaster." In front of the national teacher, the previous calmness was no longer present.

Now it is even more dignified and unhappy.

"Man-made disaster?" Jiang Yuming was a little surprised, "What is the plague?"

"My lady, the plague is an extremely contagious disease, and it is impossible to prevent it. If this happens, I'm afraid there will be countless deaths and injuries." The national teacher sighed.

"Is there a solution?" Jiang Yuming asked.

Meng Chengye embraced Jiang Yuming and shook his head: "No, it's not like there is no such thing. Linzhou suffered from a plague hundreds of years ago, and tens of thousands of people died in that plague. It can be said that there were heavy casualties. Later, a Dr. Li developed a prescription to cure the plague, but the prescription was never brought into the palace, but was kept by Dr. Li’s descendants. Now that hundreds of years have passed, I don’t know where to find Dr. Li’s descendants ?”

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Yuming frowned.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry. I did some calculations before this time. This time the crisis is not serious, but it involves a wide range of areas." The national teacher sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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