This mixed martial arts is not serious

Chapter 180 Kunning Palace

Kunning Palace.

When Luo Yang saw clearly the three words on the sign in front of the palace door, he knew that something big had happened this time.

Perhaps it is because of the differences in the world, or perhaps because people in the Kyushu world generally live longer, so unlike official history, Empress Xu, the wife of Emperor Chengzu Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty, did not die young.

Quite the opposite, even.

Because she came from a family of military generals, Queen Xu had practiced martial arts since she was a child.

Therefore, Empress Xu, who will celebrate her 90th birthday next year, is still in good health and has never heard of any discomfort.

But now...
"Your Majesty, the Queen, Your Highness the Crown Prince... the Divine Doctor Luo from Guanzhong has arrived."

"Hurry up!"

Not long after the leading eunuch went in to report, he heard a faint and majestic voice coming from the palace.

A veil fell down, blocking the scene over there.

At this time, many people had gathered in Dongnuan Pavilion.

On the left side of the room, there were three imperial doctors and a eunuch with white hair, a strong build, wearing a flying fish suit, and whose appearance showed no age at all.

Right side of the room.

Until Zhu Zhanji saw him, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Luo, I haven't seen him for many days."

"Here!"

Seated were an old man wearing a dragon robe, with deep and lively eyes, a majestic aura, an accompanying eunuch holding a fly whisk and a low eyebrow, and two serving maids.

But after walking around several corridors and stepping into Dongnuang Pavilion where the Queen lived, the originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Grand-grandson Zhu Zhanji, whom we had met by chance last time, was standing directly opposite the gate. Next to him was a tall, fat man with a kind face, but at this moment, there was a heavy "middle-aged" expression between his eyebrows. Fat Tiger".

After all, in today's world, there is only one woman who is qualified to live in Kunning Palace and sleep in Dongnuan Pavilion.

He could only vaguely see a bed on the other side, with women with thin cheekbones and weak faces lying on the bed.

The interior decoration of Kunning Palace is exquisite and gorgeous, and the light sandalwood fragrance lingers in the air, which makes people feel calm.

"I have to trouble Mr. Luo this time."

But in Dong Nuan Pavilion, where so many people had gathered, no sound could be heard at this moment. A pindrop could be heard in the huge room.

"His Royal Highness Taisun Liao praised him so much that ordinary people are ashamed to deserve it."

"Is Doctor Luo here?"

The leading eunuch bowed his head in response and led Luo Yang into Kunning Palace.

At this point, unless Luo Yang was an idiot, he would naturally be able to guess who the sick person was this time.

Just as Zhu Zhanji and Luo Yang were chatting, a slightly hoarse and majestic voice came from the gauze tent.

Luo Yang quickly returned the courtesy: "His Royal Highness, you are so polite."

And at the bedside.

"Yes, Grandpa Huang." Zhu Zhanji said.

"Common man Luo Yang pays homage to His Majesty." Luo Yang also gave a big salute.

"Let's all get flat!"

Zhu Di's obviously impatient voice came from the gauze tent again: "There is no need to perform these false rituals at this time. Since you are here, let's ask for a consultation first!"

Good guy.

This is really a deep love between husband and wife!
Hearing Zhu Di's tone, Luo Yang also murmured in his heart. In today's world, Empress Xu is probably the only one who can make the Ming Emperor lose his temper like this.

If his own son was sick, I'm afraid Lao Zhu wouldn't be so nervous.

Also.

If it weren't for the deep love between husband and wife, the mighty Ming Emperor wouldn't have had four children until now.

And these four children, three boys and one girl, were all born to Queen Xu. But this is not a good thing for Luo Yang. After all, the more important Empress Xu is to Zhu Di, the greater the possibility that Luo Yang will be beheaded if she cannot be cured.

"The grass people follow the order."

Luo Yang responded and came to sit in front of a low stool outside the gauze tent.

There is a yellow cloth bag placed on the low stool. There are several silk threads hanging on the cloth bag. These are the silk threads used for pulse diagnosis. Depending on the situation, it is estimated that these silk threads are not used for the first time.

Speaking from the bottom of my heart.

Luo Yang really didn't want to treat the royal family. After all, if he didn't see well, he would be beheaded. This kind of thing was unacceptable to any individual.

But it’s here now, and now I have no choice.

What's more, Luo Yang couldn't completely turn a blind eye due to his professional ethics as a doctor in his previous life.

Luo Yang put his hand on the silk thread, and the originally quiet room suddenly became even quieter.

The pulse diagnosis lasted about half a quarter of an hour.

Half an hour later.

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and took his right hand away from the silk thread.

"How's it going?"

As soon as the pulse diagnosis was finished, Zhu Di's inquiry was heard from inside the gauze tent.

Zhu Zhanji, who was outside the gauze tent, and the "middle-aged fat tiger" beside him, Prince Zhu Gaochi, also cast their gazes over.

In order to treat Empress Xu, Zhu Di naturally could not only invite Luo Yang, a quack doctor. These days, Zhu Di's family, including the imperial physician, had received at least twenty famous doctors, large and small.

However, no one could tell the reason for Queen Xu's symptoms.

It is an exaggeration to say that Luo Yang is the Zhu family's last hope.

But he is indeed one of the people Zhu Di values ​​most.

This is not because Zhu Di knew how superb Luo Yang's medical skills were, but the Jinyiwei found out that Luo Yang was the descendant of Hua Tuo.

Facing everyone's gaze, Luo Yang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The common people have some clues, but they are not sure yet. I wonder if Your Majesty can allow the common people to have a close look at Queen Fengyi?"

"can."

Luo Yang's proposal was somewhat offensive at the moment, but when Zhu Di heard this, he agreed to the request without much thought.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Luo Yang thanked him.

Immediately, the eunuch with white hair and strong physique who had been standing on the left side of the room came forward, opened the gauze curtain in Luo Yang's place, and said: "Doctor Luo, please."

"Excuse me, father-in-law."

Luo Yang nodded and then stepped into the gauze tent.

The white-haired eunuch who helped him lift the gauze curtain followed closely and walked in, but he didn't do anything extra and just stood quietly behind Luo Yang.

The white-haired eunuch has very high martial arts skills.

If Luo Yang's prediction is correct, this person may be Cao Zhengchun, the governor of Dongchang.

After entering the gauze tent.

Luo Yang also completely saw the true faces of Zhu Di and Queen Xu.

Zhu Di is an old man with a handsome face and a slightly thin body, but full of majesty.

Empress Xu, who was lying on the bed, could hardly see her true face clearly because of her illness. She could only vaguely see from her erect eyebrows that she must have been a heroic "chivalrous woman" when she was young.

"how?"

Zhu Di sat next to the bed, holding Queen Xu's withered right hand with both hands, and asked without looking back: "Can you tell what kind of illness the Queen has?"

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(End of this chapter)