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Xie Chenyu's condition became serious again.

Obviously only in his thirties, in the 21st century, it is the time when a person is most prosperous and successful in his career. In ancient times, it has already begun to decline.

Lin Ximeng called Qiu Yuanpan to Jinglin Palace, and just watched him kneeling in the open space of the main hall, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"When do you think the emperor's illness started?"

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Qiu Yuanping has put on weight these past few years, and he has aged by more than ten years. He is no longer the young and promising imperial physician like Lin Xi dreamed of him back then.

Another thing Lin Ximeng also knew was that Qiu Yuanpan was Xie Chenyu's confidant, he had always been, and she had always known.

Qiu Yuanpan looked up at Concubine Lin Gui.

"The emperor's will, I must not disclose to anyone, please forgive me."

Lin Ximeng got up gracefully and came to the court judge, smiling like a flower.

"You are truly loyal, it is not easy for so many years"

"Seeing that Qiu Yuanjuan saved my life back then, I will not pursue it with you. Now you can take the emperor's pulse and give him the best medicine."

The latter are all for sure, the king of a country does not have cheap medicines, but Qiu Yuanjuan is actually very confused when he said that he saved her.

Lin Ximeng laughed.

"If it weren't for the pulse cases you opened at the beginning, the queen mother would never have allowed me to live."

At that time, Xie Chenyu saw through her identity as a spy. He took her to the corner of the back garden and forced her to obey him, calling him sick.

In fact, where the disease is, it is simply Xie Chenyu's trick.

However, it was those forged pulse reports that made the Queen Mother believe that she was really sick instead of revealing her identity, and Lin Ximeng was able to save her life.

After many years of these things, Lin Ximeng gradually realized the twists and turns.

"Qiu Yuanju doesn't remember what happened back then, but I won't. Don't worry."

Lin Ximeng laughed and said, "So, you can prescribe some medicine for the emperor to take care of it. For the rest of the time, you should retire and return home."

Qiu Yuanpan was very excited, knelt down and shouted for Niangniang's kindness, Lin Ximeng smiled and waved him to go down.

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The eight years of Fuxi's life were very deserted.

Xie Chenyu's illness gradually worsened. At first he had hemoptysis, but later he became bedridden. By the end of the new year and March of the ninth year, he was much thinner than before.

The emperor who was both civil and military at the beginning has become a haggard ordinary person at this moment.

The Ninth Prince took Prince Shu to stay in front of the hospital bed day and night.

Prince Shu is still a child and doesn't know what he will face in the near future, but Xie Chenao knows it all.

When he was sober on a rare occasion, Xie Chenyu patted Lord Nine on the shoulder heavily.

"Take care of this country for me"

"Don't be afraid, I've taken care of everything. I'll take care of everything for you. Those corrupt officials, those people who play tricks on the common people will all go to prison and go to prison."

"What Shu'er has to do is to train the existing officials. They will have a lot of energy to contribute to this country in the future."

Xie Chenao turned his head away, his eyes were red for the first time who was not good at words.

"Brother Huang, you are in good health, there is no need to be so negative. Qiu Yuan judged that you are in good health. Shu'er is still a child, how can he fight against those people?"

Xie Chenyu looked at him at the right time.

"So, I called you too."

"If he can't do it, there is still you, Dashengchao is just as prosperous without me"

"You are the brother I value most. I know that others don't know. You have real talents. Over the years, you are more talented than the third and fifth brothers. It's just that the emperor can't see it, and no one else can see it."

After talking so much, Xie Chenyu was already very tired.

Xie Chenao couldn't bear to refuse any more, he just said that he had to think about it again and then withdrew.

Shu'er was naughty and noisy, and it was rare for her to calm down at the moment. The child still had red eyes and tilted his head to ask.

"Why does Uncle Huang have to lie there all the time?"

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Xie Chenyu's illness did not gradually improve until March of the next year.

According to Lin Ximeng's judgment, he probably suffers from a seasonal allergic disease, with some damage to the respiratory tract and insufficient heart and lung qi. He has worked hard to treat it all these years, resulting in a loss of both qi and blood.

In general, coughing up blood is not necessarily a terminal illness, but it is also very painful, and it will not work without careful treatment.

She searched through the whole map, and finally settled on a place called Yunmengze, which is further south than Lin'an, Suzhou, and is famous for its beautiful mountains and clear waters.

She brought the map to Xie Chenyu, and he agreed almost without thinking.

"It's good to listen to you. These years, I really don't have a chance to get to know my own country on a down-to-earth basis."

Lin Ximeng nodded.

The two left as soon as they said they would, and within a month, they traveled all the way to Yunmengze.

This place is a group of lakes. According to modern places, it should belong to Hubei. The terrain here is low, the climate is humid all year round, and the air is sparsely populated. It is an excellent place for recuperating the body.

The two came to Jingcheng in a carriage of ordinary color. This is a small town by the lake and river. The city wall is not too high, and there are only a few idle soldiers guarding the tower.

It can be seen that this is not an important place for military aircraft.

It took the two of them a month to buy a small yard and make their home here. 'There is a sycamore tree in the small yard, not too big but not too small.

Lin Ximeng felt that one tree was too few, so she asked someone to transplant another one.

The yard has also been tidied up in detail. It has everything that a rich family should have, pavilions, pavilions, study backyards, theater pavilions, and spring and autumn gardens.

Lin Ximeng has no tendency to self-abuse, she can lie down comfortably and richly, she will never allow herself to suffer the slightest grievance.

It was also in this courtyard that she began to take care of Xie Chenyu's daily life as a wife.

He has bad lungs, so she cooks a pot of pear and pipa paste every day.

He was unwell, so she ate a light vegetarian diet for many years.

He likes to practice martial arts and calligraphy, and when he is not in good health, he also wants to practice horse riding once in a while, and she will accompany him.

It took eight years to accompany and take care of her like this.

In the past eight years, the mountains and rivers have changed day by day, and the situation has changed.

I don't know how many heroes and heroes in the court surged out, and I don't know how many waves were photographed on the beach.

The former Crown Prince Shu was already thirteen, and there were still two years before he would be able to become a weak crown. His old father, the Ninth Prince who had been assisting him day and night all these years, was also thrown down by a cold in the spring of a certain year.

The man who was so tall and omnipotent finally had to admit that he was going downhill, and his body was no longer what it used to be.

In the 20th year of Fuxi, the news of the emperor's death came out, and Prince Shu ascended the throne in grief.

The 16-year-old boy was wearing a dragon robe, holding the imperial decree of the first emperor in his hand, and walked step by step to the dragon chair that had been vacant for many years.

The moment he sat on the dragon chair and turned to face the courtiers, everyone knew that another heyday of the Dasheng Dynasty was coming.