Empress Yu Concubine Lie Wins Everyday

Shu Jin sympathized with his own son, so he put on a kind face like a mother, "E Niang knows that it is not easy for you. Your Majesty is getting more and more powerful, so E Niang has to be with you everywhere. Sometimes, you don't say it clearly. If you make any mistake, your Khan will suddenly become unhappy."

The Dog Emperor is too difficult to serve!

Hong Zhou nodded in agreement. He didn't dare to make any mistakes all day long. Even so, Khan Ama could still find an excuse to scold him!

"The weather is getting colder. I see that your Khan Ama is not planning to go back to the Forbidden City this year. This garden is a good place to escape the heat in summer, but it will inevitably be wet and cold in winter. I have urged the Secretary to prepare some more red flowers." Luo Tan has entered the palace. Yong Hu and Fu Shan are young and should be well protected from the cold." Shu Jin slowly warned, and at the same time thought to herself, it would be better to move some of her chars over first, since she has never used up her charcoal... …

"You can rest assured that Chang Li will take care of you." Hong Zhou said with a smile.

Shu Jin nodded slowly, "Thanks to such a virtuous wife, you can concentrate on studying government affairs with your Khan Amma."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Shoufa ran in in a panic and fell to his knees on the ground, "Empress, Fifth Master, something serious has happened! The Emperor suddenly fainted!"

"What?!" Shu Jin was slightly shocked. Thinking of Yong Zheng's abnormal complexion, he was not too surprised.

Zhang Shoufa kowtowed and said, "Everyone from the Taiyuan Hospital has rushed to the Imperial Palace. You should go and have a look!"

Yes, as a concubine, you have to go and serve!

Shu Jin hurriedly ordered: "Go quickly and tell Concubine Mao, Concubine Mi... and Concubine Xi, and all the princes and princesses in and outside the palace, also tell them to go and take care of you!"

Zhang Shoufa hurriedly asked for instructions carefully: "Four Belles...?" As he said that, he looked at Prince He again.

Hong Zhou looked solemn: "Of course we can't leave him alone for this kind of thing!" - Anyway, there was Concubine Xi in the palace, and if E Niang didn't summon her, Concubine Xi would also send a message, so there was no way she could hide it from him.

Besides, Khan Amma was just sick and died.Hong Zhou cursed in his belly.

Shu Jin then ordered: "Go to Changchun Immortal Palace quickly and ask Changli to restrain the harem for me!"

After making these arrangements, Shu Jincai led Hong Xiaozhou straight to the Kyushu Qingyan Palace.

It was the beginning of winter and the wind was very cold. Shu Jin especially put on a mink cloak, but the blow still made his cheeks cold and his hands stiff - he was walking in such a hurry that he didn't even prepare a hand stove to carry it.Yongzheng's illness came at the wrong time.

In the emperor's bedroom, there were more than a dozen imperial doctors gathered together. All the old men with gray beards had solemn expressions and talked in secret. Shu Jin listened for a while with his ears straightened. They just talked about nonsense like "illness from overwork" and some faint words. Yueyue heard someone say something like "erysipelas", but was quickly suppressed.

Come on, Shu Jin finally understood. He was taking drugs and working late at night. Even his iron-clad body couldn't bear it!
The arrival of Shu Jin brought the discussions among the imperial doctors to an abrupt end. Led by the imperial court's hospital commander, they all stepped forward to pay their respects to the imperial concubine Shu Jin and the prince Hong Zhou, and each of them was quite humble.

Shu Jin asked seriously: "Okay, no need to be formal. How is the emperor's dragon body?"

The old hospital commander, who had a beard as thick as snow, sighed, "Your Majesty, who has not had enough food and clothing during these years, has often stayed at his desk all night long. In addition, coupled with poor diet and disharmony between the spleen and stomach, over time, the dragon body will not be able to bear it."

Shu Jin waved his hand and said: "The emperor has many things to do every day, and everyone knows it both internally and externally. Please stop talking about these lies, and hurry up and prescribe medicine for the emperor!"

The order from the old hospital looked at the judges on the left and right and all the imperial doctors, "We are discussing the prescription with all the imperial doctors."

Shu Jin frowned, I heard it, maybe we have been discussing it for a long time, right?Shu Jin said seriously: "Please hurry up, the emperor is still unconscious!"

At Shu Jin's urging, the old hospital order personally wrote a prescription for the medicine. After reviewing it with the court judges and imperial doctors one by one, he asked the eunuchs to prepare the medicine and boil it.

After working like this for more than an hour, a bowl of thick black bitter concoction was finally freshly baked.

Shu Jin saw it and only frowned. This stuff made him feel very bitter when he smelled it.

She glanced at the old man who was still sleeping in the curtain tent, then at her son, and pursed her lips at him.

Hong Zhou pointed to his nose: Me? ?
Shu Jin nodded: It's not you, is it me?You bastard, why don't you go try the medicine for yourself!Hong Zhou couldn't help but glance at his two younger brothers - the sixth elder brother Hongshi and the seventh elder brother Hongxin. They both stood aside with lowered eyebrows.

At this moment, Concubine Mao, Concubine Mi, Concubine Xi, and the emperor's children who were still in the palace had all arrived, and they were all silent.It is too late for Sanbeile Hongshi and Sibeile Hongli to enter the palace to attend to their illness.

After all, it was already evening when the emperor fainted. At this moment, both the palace gates of the Old Summer Palace and the nine gates of the capital were closed, and he would not be able to fly here even if he had wings.

However, Yongzheng was in a deep sleep. When he was preparing the medicine, Shu Jin went to wipe his face and tried to push it twice, but there was no reaction.If he wasn't still gasping for air, Shu Jin would have doubted whether he had died.

Of course, she knew in her heart that Yongzheng was not dead yet.

In this time and space, Yongzheng ascended the throne ten years early, but now it is only the 19th year of Yongzheng's reign, and there are still four years left.

Although it was hard to say that there would be no accidents, Shu Jin did not dare to expect Yong Zheng to die early.

Even if it's late at night, don't have sweet dreams.

Hong Zhou had no choice but to take the bowl of medicine from Manager Zhang and blew in the hot air. The bitter smell of the medicine instantly penetrated his nostrils, and Hong Zhou couldn't help but frown.He had no choice but to take a spoonful and put it into his mouth, and then his whole face shrank, "Why is it so bitter?"

The order from the old hospital bowed and said: "Good medicine tastes bitter."

Shu Jin had already walked to the emperor's bed. She carefully took a few soft pillows and slightly raised the old man's upper body. Then she urged Hong Zhou with her eyes to give me medicine!

It's really hard to give medicine when a person is in a coma.

In fact, it is easier to open your mouth and pour it.

But so many people were staring at it!
No matter how disrespectful Shu Jin was in his heart, he still had to respectfully wipe the corners of his mouth over and over again for the unconscious Emperor.Hong Zhou's medicine-feeding skills were really not that good. After putting a spoonful in, more than half of the spoonful would come out!

Shu Jin couldn't stand it any longer. She glared at Hong Zhou and said, "I'll do it!"

Hong Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and quickly presented the medicine bowl with both hands.

Shu Jin hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief under His Majesty's chin, then took the medicine bowl, blew on the bitter concoction that had long since stopped being boiled, and then gently fed the medicine - well... more than half a spoonful came out!

It seems like it's not Hong Zhou's problem...

Seeing the concoction wet the emperor's gray beard, Shu Jin hurriedly wanted to wipe it, but she was still holding the medicine bowl in her hand.

Concubine Mao, who was standing by the side, saw this and hurriedly came up to wipe it.

Shu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly continued to deliver medicine to His Majesty the Emperor's mouth.

Just like that, one gives medicine and the other wipes.

A bowl of medicine, sprinkle half a bowl.

After a lot of work, three or four brocade handkerchiefs were polluted, and then the medicine was finished.Even so, His Majesty the Emperor's collar and skirt were still stained, and some were even stained on the quilt.

Shu Jin sighed. He hadn't served as a doctor for many years, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

It was a must to serve His Majesty the Emperor. He washed the dragon's face, changed his clothes, and changed the quilt. This was the end of "serving the soup and medicine".