Uncle, don't overdo it

"Yes, since Miss Lin played the qin last time, the emperor has often approached this qin and looked at it silently." Xiao Guizi said.

"Really?" Ximen Jingxuan asked nonchalantly.

"What? Are you helpless now? What a bunch of trash!" Suddenly, Concubine He scolded angrily in a trembling voice.

"If the Imperial Physician Zheng was there back then, there must be a solution." An unknown imperial physician murmured, although the voice was low, the word Zheng Imperial Physician exploded like thunder, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

Even Concubine He stopped cursing and looked at Ximen Jingxuan who was standing by the piano.

"That's right, Imperial Physician Zheng's medical skills are excellent, but his whereabouts are unknown now, and this king is also looking for him." Ximen Jingxuan walked up to the crowd as if nothing happened.

Seeing that King Xuan didn't react with anger, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But King Xuan has always been so indifferent, and I don't know what he is thinking in his heart.

The person who mentioned Imperial Physician Zheng decided to risk his life to stand up, and kowtowed to Ximen Jingxuan, "This humble minister is guilty."

"You are telling the truth, what is the crime?" Ximen Jingxuan just glanced at the imperial physician who knew that he had touched the thunder pool, "You should do your best to treat the emperor. If the emperor makes a mistake, it is you When you die."

"Yes, yes, thank you, my lord." The imperial doctor wiped his sweat away.

All the imperial physicians made a false alarm and continued to discuss the emperor's condition.

"I don't know where the people from Shuiyue Palace took Imperial Physician Zheng? Lin Xiner never thought of asking her this question before she left." Xiao Guizi muttered softly while looking at the mediocre imperial physicians.

Ximen Jingxuan couldn't hear it, but he had an idea in his heart.

Since the Battle of Shuiyue Palace, he has not looked for Zheng Xianlun again. The obsession with Zheng Xianlun will touch the pain between him and Xin'er, so he gradually ignored that person.

Now, facing Ximen Jinglie who suddenly fell ill, everyone couldn't help mentioning Zheng Xianlun. It seemed that only Zheng Xianlun could save Ximen Jinglie's life.

Is this just a coincidence that everyone said, or is there something leading this matter?

Ximen Jingxuan thought, then turned and walked towards Ximen Jinglie's dragon couch.

Ximen Jingxuan's eyes were tightly closed, and he lay motionless on the couch, except for the dark blue around his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The illness really came on suddenly. One moment before, he was going to the court to discuss and review the memorial, and the next moment he fell head-on to the ground unconscious.

Ximen Jingxuan put his finger on Ximen Jinglie's pulse and felt for it. He was weaker than normal, but still stable.

"What disease do you think the emperor might be?" Ximen Jingxuan turned around and asked the imperial physicians.

"My minister thought it was a stroke." An imperial doctor said, "But the emperor doesn't have the pulse of a stroke."

"My minister thinks that the emperor is overworked." Another minister said, "but the pulse is also slightly different."

"Okay!" When the third imperial physician was about to speak, Ximen Jingxuan stopped them. He didn't want to listen to doubts and denials, "Your useless words will also say something. Two! This king only needs one conclusion, what is the condition of the emperor?"

All the imperial physicians looked at each other and dared not say anything.

"Return to your lord," the same imperial doctor who mentioned Zheng Xianlun stood up, "The emperor's illness is really strange. The illness is completely different from what I have learned. It seems to be the same, but it is definitely not. According to the experience of the minister , most likely... poisoning."

"Poisoning? Physician Wang, you can't say such words casually, it will disturb people's hearts." Xiao Guizi said anxiously, "The emperor is well, and he has been served by a servant all the time. How can he be poisoned for no reason? Don't just talk nonsense if you can't get a diagnosis. Badao, excuse me to shirk!"

"I dare not open my mouth indiscriminately, but the emperor's condition cannot be delayed. We must find a way to diagnose and treat the symptoms. I believe that the emperor should be treated from poisoning. But I can't wait for the poison technique, so I mentioned Doctor Zheng just now." , Physician Zheng Tai is a genius doctor of Guigu, and he also knows about poisonous arts, and he has learned a lot." Although Wang Taiyi was a little scared, he still expressed the thoughts of all the imperial physicians.

The rest of the people also nodded their heads when they saw that Imperial Physician Wang boldly said it.

"If there is no Zheng Xianlun, is there no other way?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

"If the prince has a way to ask Leng Yanqiu to enter the palace to treat the emperor, it is also a chance to try." Wang Tai said.

Leng Yanqiu had already gone to northern Xinjiang at this time, not to mention whether he would agree to enter the palace to treat the emperor of the Qingyuan Dynasty, it was a coincidence that he was needed at this time.

"Except for Leng Yanqiu?" Ximen Jingxuan continued to ask.

"There is no poison in the world better than Leng's family, if there are other Leng's family members." Wang Taiyi said.

"Do you know that your words like this can make people think that you are leading the court to bow to the Leng family, and make connections with members of the Leng family, and you should be punished for the crime!" Ximen Jingxuan's indifferent voice began to show sharpness.

"My minister is guilty, but what I have said is the truth." Imperial Physician Wang kowtowed.

"Physician Wang, you are so courageous. Seeing that the prince didn't scold you for mentioning Zheng Xianlun, you have to go further!" Xiao Guizi was also very dissatisfied.If the emperor was really poisoned, he, a close eunuch, would inevitably be blamed.

"What about the others? Is the emperor sick or poisoned?" Ximen Jingxuan asked the rest of the people.

"It's sickness, the emperor must be sick from overwork." Someone said first.

The rest of the people changed their attitudes one after another, nodding frequently to express their confirmation.

"The emperor really raised you bastards, you just nodded!" Concubine He said angrily when she saw the reaction of these imperial doctors.

She naturally has her own reasons for caring about the emperor. Now she is the only concubine in the harem. She was suppressed by Jiang Ziyin and had no future. Now that Jiang Ziyin has been abolished, waiting to be restored, the emperor suddenly fell ill. .

So isn't the imperial power all in the hands of King Xuan?Maybe she will take the opportunity to vindicate Jiang Ziyin, so isn't she looking forward to it in vain?

"The empress calms down, the prince calms down, I recommend someone." Another imperial physician stepped forward.

"Who, tell me quickly!" Concubine He urged eagerly.

"Ms. Muran, who is currently treating the third prince, has heard that Ms. Muran has folk remedies that can quickly recover people's broken legs. Recently, I heard that the third prince's condition has also improved rapidly. You may wish to come and try it." Try?" The imperial physician asked tentatively.

"Yes, that woman, Ben Gong, has also heard about it, hurry up and announce it." Concubine He immediately responded.

"Wait!" Ximen Jingxuan said, "Your Majesty, the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, must not go to the doctor in a hurry, especially people from the common people, let alone approach the Emperor easily, let her give the third prince a thorough diagnosis first. ". "