The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 53 Since ancient times, there have been so many beautiful girls (please collect, please recommend!!!)

After Changsun Wuji and the others retreated, Li Shimin let out a sigh of relief. Whether he could raise troops against the Turks this year would depend on how well these three ministers did.

At this moment, a eunuch came in a hurry and said something beside Li Shimin.

Immediately, Li Shimin's face changed greatly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The eunuch fell to his knees tremblingly and kowtowed repeatedly.

Li Shimin didn't care about losing his temper again, and hurried towards the harem.

In the Lizheng Hall, Empress Changsun was lying powerlessly on the bed.

Her face was like gold paper, even the news of His Majesty's return from a court lady not long ago did not make her better.

When Li Shimin came to the palace, he saw the sickly eldest grandson empress, this domineering emperor just now, immediately felt tenderness.

He walked to the bed with distressed heart, held the catkin of Empress Changsun, and called out distressedly: "Guanyin servant girl, I'm back."

The eldest grandson Wugou forced a smile: "Your Majesty, it's good that you come back safely."

After all, she was about to sit up with all her strength, but Li Shimin was so frightened that she quickly held her down: "Guanyin maidservant, don't move around, lie down properly, I have already sent someone to invite the imperial doctor."

Changsun Wugou had no choice but to lie down again, looking at Li Shimin in front of him affectionately.

Seeing that he finally came back, she relaxed and fell asleep slowly, with a reassuring smile on her lips.

Li Shimin just held her hand like that, unwilling to let go for a moment.

After a while, the imperial doctor finally rushed over.

The moment he saw Li Shimin, he knelt directly in the hall.

Just as he was begging for mercy, he saw Li Shimin frowned, his arrogance suppressed him so much that he couldn't say a word.

Li Shimin slowly let go of his grandson Wugou's hand, and walked out of the Lizheng Hall lightly.

Behind him, the imperial doctor also followed closely.

"What's going on?!" Li Shimin couldn't hold back the anger in his heart after walking a distance outside the hall, and asked.

The imperial doctor knelt down on the ground again, kowtowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the empress is sick from worry, and I thought that when you came back, I would be able to heal myself without medicine."

"But who knows, but who knows, the Queen's gas disease broke out again, and the minister is helpless!"

The imperial doctor knew that Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were deeply in love, so he was terrified, for fear that Li Shimin would take his anger on him.

"Bastard!" Sure enough, Li Shimin was furious, "I hired you as an imperial doctor, are you so incompetent? Quack doctor! Quack doctor!"

"Get out of the palace, what use is there for you!"

The imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left in a hurry.

If he didn't leave again, he was afraid that he would give his life here.

Li Shimin looked at the back of the imperial doctor leaving in a hurry and almost fleeing, and an unknown fire burned in his heart again.

"Your Majesty!" Fortunately, at this time, an eunuch beside him hastily advised Li Shimin, "You forgot that Master Sun is still in Chang'an City!"

"Yes! Yes!" Li Shimin's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Hurry up, send someone to invite Sun Zhenren into the palace!"

……

A few hours later, it was already dark, but the palace was still brightly lit.

A gray-haired but still hale and hearty middle-aged old man was surrounded by a group of eunuchs and guards and sent into the palace gate.

But Li Shimin still stayed in the Lizheng Hall, feeling more and more restless.

During these several hours, Changsun Wugou didn't wake up even once!
How can this not worry him?
What made him slightly relieved was that Prince Li Chengqian had also been guarding here, by the side of Empress Changsun.

His son, who was only nine years old, looked at the eldest grandson empress on the sick bed, his eyes were red, but he tried his best not to let the tears flow down.

"Father!" Li Chengqian's voice was slightly choked up, "Is the queen mother going to be fine?"

The children of the emperor's family are all precocious, and at this age they already know what life and death are.

Seeing the son's cautious and eager to hear the affirmative answer, Li Shimin's heart trembled, thinking of everything Jiang Sheng had said to him.

The obedient and intelligent son in front of him was forced into such a path by himself in the end.

He sighed a long time, took Li Chengqian into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Chengqian, you are a good boy. I am usually busy with government affairs, so I don't care much about you."

"Trust the emperor this time, your mother will be fine, and I will definitely rescue her!"

Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment. Although he is a prince, he has not experienced a lot of fatherly love in these years.

Feeling this familiar yet unfamiliar temperature, Li Chengqian's eyes became hot, and finally tears rolled down his face.

The relationship between father and son became even closer.

……

After a while, the person Li Shimin was waiting for finally arrived.

The real Sun they talked about was Sun Simiao who was invited to Chang'an when Li Shimin ascended the throne, and the king of medicine in the population of later generations!
Although Sun Simiao rejected Li Shimin's reward, he did not rush to leave Chang'an in the past two years.

At this time, Li Shimin's urgent need was relieved. With such a living Hua Tuo, Li Er's heart was relieved a little.

"Meet Your Majesty!" Sun Simiao saluted Li Shimin respectfully.

Li Shimin hurriedly supported him, and said repeatedly: "Sun Zhenren can't do it, please treat the queen first!"

Sun Simiao nodded, and hurriedly asked Gong'e about Empress Changsun's illness.

This is the inconvenience of feudal etiquette, the Queen's phoenix body is not accessible to ordinary people like Sun Simiao.

Afterwards, he ordered someone to pull a thin rope outside the curtain of Empress Changsun's bed.

One end of the string was tied to Empress Changsun's wrist, and the other end was pinched in his hand.

Sun Simiao relied on this thin rope to feel the pulse of Empress Changsun.

Li Shimin and Li Chengqian stood aside, looking at Sun Simiao with hopeful eyes.

Not long after, Sun Simiao asked Gong'e to put away the red rope.

"Sun Zhenren! How is it?" Li Shimin was already impatient, and asked in a suppressed voice.

He was afraid of waking up his eldest grandson Wugou.

Sun Simiao sighed slightly, walked out for a certain distance, and made sure that the queen would not be disturbed, so he spoke slowly:
"The empress has a relapse of her qi disease, and she was too worried before. Now, the minister is powerless to recover!"

Li Shimin asked with trembling lips as if struck by lightning:

"What Sun Zhenren means is that my queen is hopeless?"

Sun Simiao shook his head again, and said, "What I mean is that I can save the Queen's life this time, but there is no cure."

"Empress Changsun, it's been a few years..."

Even so, it was still a huge blow to Li Shimin.

The eldest grandson Wugou has been with him for more than ten years, and he has always been known for being considerate and virtuous.

If you have a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?
But Sun Simiao said that his wife did not have a few years to live.

Li Shimin muttered to himself, repeating Sun Simiao's words: "How many years?"

Sun Simiao looked at the emperor in front of him, who had obviously rode his horse galloped in and out of the battlefield, and had never frowned at the enemy's thousands of horses.

But right now, because he lost his composure in a word, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

(End of this chapter)