The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 432 Disaster
unacceptable.

The imperial grandmother is critically ill, but these people are still pretending to save their own face.

She stood in the outer bedroom without adding to the chaos, and stared at the situation inside through a layer of gauze curtain.

Doctor Wang frowned, picked up a pen and changed the prescription again and again.

Handong used a spoon to feed the hanging ginseng soup bit by bit, the old woman was already semi-conscious, and the soup could hardly be fed.

The loyal servant girl continued to work hard while wiping the corners of her mouth with a cloth towel.

This scene reminded her of her mother's deathbed.

When she was young, she still didn't quite understand the meaning of death. She only knew that the woman's face was extremely pale, and her skinny hands were holding her tightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, full of worry, he closed his eyes gloomily.

Her mother did not leave peacefully.

The eyes are sore, it is not known whether it is because of the deceased relatives, or this old woman who has dominated most of her life.

Suddenly, a warm chest pressed against her trembling back.

"don’t worry."

She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, and raised her head: "Your Majesty..."

He patted her slender shoulder: "You did a good job."

The entire inner hall was orderly. Those concubines who were usually domineering and domineering were assigned tasks for legitimate reasons, and it was not good to get angry on the spot, so they had to restrain their temper and chant sutras.

"How could it be so sudden..." she murmured.

He whispered: "We cannot control the development of all things."

The causal cycle has its own way. What they have is just a chance to choose again, not the ability to change everything.

Therefore, it is impossible for everything to go smoothly.

"Do your best."

In the next few days, Imperial Physician Liang and Imperial Physician Wang put aside their previous suspicions and worked together.

One gives acupuncture, the other prescribes a prescription, and they cooperate seamlessly. The opponents who originally disliked each other now have a bit of sympathy for each other.

The old and new generations of imperial physicians insisted on sending back the breath that made the Empress Dowager Hua hang in her throat.

At first, the princes were all waiting in the outer hall. After their condition stabilized, they felt that they couldn't help, so they discussed taking turns to come over.

Huangfushan would visit once in the morning and evening, but the sixth princess, who was once the favorite of the old empress, still cared about her ruined face and refused to leave the palace.

The risk of critical illness is out of the way, and it does not mean that you will recover soon.

During the period, Empress Dowager Hua woke up several times, gave some instructions in a daze, and then fell asleep.

With the help of the nanny in charge, Su Yingchun took over the affairs of the Ci'an Palace and stabilized the turbulent emotions of everyone.

The fallen leaves swept a few times, gradually ushering in late autumn.

The Empress Dowager's spirit seemed to be getting better and better, but as Empress Su came to power, the previous rumors became more and more serious.

Originally, it was only rumors circulated among court ladies, but it was brought up in public by an old official when he went to court.

"Your Majesty, you abolished the system of drafting girls, and you did not accept concubines. These ministers have nothing to say. However, it is said that Empress Su suffers from a chronic illness and has nowhere to go. This matter is related to Daqi's lifeline..."

Emperor Jing Yuan sneered and interrupted:

"Unexpectedly, Master Zhai still listens to all directions at an old age. It seems that it is due to not being busy enough. You are so hardy, and you should not refuse to be more loyal to Da Qi. Lu Xiang, take the Qinzhou University in your hand. Hand over the scriptures of drought to Master Zhai!"

Prime Minister Lu said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The few ministers who were about to echo silently withdrew their protruding feet.

The fledgling signs that had just emerged were directly snuffed out by Huangfu Yue.

For the time being, I dare not raise objections in court, but secretly, everyone is worried.

It is a good thing that the empress is virtuous and virtuous, and the empress is loving.

But if the favor is blinded to the point of disregarding the stability of the government and the inheritance of future generations, it will be a disaster.

(End of this chapter)