Prosperous Emperor's Favorite: The Doctor Crown Princess

Chapter 29

Su Moheng cried bitterly, and wanted to say something, but Situ Yu suddenly shouted in surprise, "Master Su, what are those black spots on your neck? How does this king look, it seems to be stained with uncleanness?" disease."

These words exploded in the crowd like a bomb, and everyone's eyes were focused on Su Moheng's neck, making him so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground.

"Father, according to my son, Mr. Su's face is pale, his lips are blue, his eyes are dull, and his spirit is listless. The situation is not very good. Do you want to let the imperial doctor take a look?"

"Come here, ask the imperial doctor to come over and take Master Su's pulse."

Soon the imperial doctor came, and took Su Moheng's pulse seriously, and soon his brows were wrinkled into a line, looking at him with contempt and disgust.

"How is Mr. Su's health?" the emperor asked the imperial doctor.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Su's condition is not very good. He has contracted the willow disease." The imperial doctor replied truthfully.

"You spitting blood!" Su Moheng was so angry that he pushed the imperial doctor to the ground, and said angrily, the eyes of the people around him made him feel ashamed, this feeling is really terrible.

"Everything that Weichen said is true. If Mr. Su doesn't believe it, you can ask another imperial doctor to see it." The imperial doctor who was pushed to the ground by him stood up, patted his clothes, and said with disgust.

"Your Majesty, it's impossible for my minister to be infected with the disease. He must be framing my minister. I beg your majesty to find out." Su Moheng endured the strong fear in his heart and insisted. He didn't want to lose his official position, and he would do nothing without it. It's all gone, what to do in the days to come.

"You take turns going up to check his body." The emperor's temples throbbed, and his brain hurt badly.

Several imperial doctors took turns to take the pulse, and they all came to the same conclusion, "Your Majesty, Mr. Su is indeed suffering from Hualiu Disease."

"No, the emperor's humble minister is not sick." Su Moheng's heart almost sank to the bottom, and he was dying.

"So many imperial doctors have diagnosed it, how could there be any mistakes? Master Su, you have not cleansed yourself and contracted this unclean disease, let alone admitting it. What is your intention? Could it be that you want to get rid of these diseases?" To someone else?"

Situ Yu glared angrily and scolded loudly.

"The humble minister has no selfish intentions."

"That's enough, don't quarrel anymore. Since Mr. Su is sick, he will go home to recuperate for the time being. Let's take care of your body. You don't want to tell your old age and return home. I will arrange other official positions for you. Cabinet The bachelor's position should be vacated for others, that's all." The emperor said with restrained impatience.

"Thank you, Lord Long En." Su Moheng knew that it was irreparable, his heart was as painful as swallowing Coptis chinensis, and he was speechless. After the court was over, he left as quickly as a mouse crossing the street.

Su Jiayan saw the things about Su Moheng scattered in the streets and alleys, and laughed until her stomach ached. If she dared to provoke her, she would definitely not let that person end well!

As for the reputation, it doesn't matter. Anyway, her father is unconscious now, and her father can't be corrupted. It would be even better if the prince detested her reputation and divorced her. To be honest, she has no intention of marrying at all. Love is such a thing. Too weak and ethereal, she doesn't want to be planted in love.

Su Moheng and the old lady are now tormented by nightmares night after night, one loses his official position and contracted a willow disease and becomes the laughing stock of the capital, and the rest of the women can't dance for the time being, she let them go for the time being, she has more important things right now matter.

A weak voice in her mind reminded her that tomorrow is the anniversary of her mother's death, and her mother died of dystocia when giving birth to her.In the past, on the anniversary of her mother's death, that cowardly girl would go to Huguo Temple to worship, where her mother's longevity tablet was set up.

Now that she has occupied this body, she cannot escape the responsibilities she should shoulder.

Just doing what she said, Su Jiayan immediately went out to buy paper money for incense candles needed for the sacrifice, and prepared some fruits. The next morning, she hired a carriage and headed towards the Huguo Temple on the outskirts of the capital.

(End of this chapter)