"I ask you to kneel down in front of Divine Doctor Yan." Ji Weiyu looked at her coldly, her voice full of coldness, "A mere slave dares to be rude to my savior, Divine Doctor Yan is yours to drink. Go? It’s so presumptuous!”

Grandma was confused.

As a nun in the Queen Mother's palace, she had always been the only one who scolded others. "Unbridled" became her mantra, and no one would throw these two words in her face for a few days.

But the situation is urgent now. If something happens to the Queen Mother, all the people they serve will suffer.

Mammy gritted her teeth and knelt down suddenly: "I was rude just now. Master Yan, Divine Doctor, has a lot of talents. Don't care about me, a slave. Please ask the miracle doctor to go see the Queen Mother!"

After she has cured the Queen Mother, it will not be too late to deal with her.

How dare you act so arrogantly in the Queen Mother's palace? I really don't know how much I weigh.

Yan Qing stepped into the palace gate, and Ji Weiyu followed.

The Queen Mother's palace was in chaos.

"The Queen Mother! The Queen Mother!" The medical ladies hurriedly came forward to check for pulse, but so many people couldn't hold on to the Queen Mother, who was struggling desperately, "The Queen Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"The Ai family hurts, it hurts so much! You... you are all trash! Come and show the Ai family! If there is an insect biting me, let the Ai family catch the insect!"

Yan Qing stepped into the palace door.

The Queen Mother's voice was painful and full of rage: "Cure the Ai family quickly, otherwise... otherwise the Ai family will kill you all with sticks, all of you... ah!"

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother!"

The medical ladies were frightened and some even burst into tears. It was unclear whether they were really worried about the Queen Mother or fearful of the unknown fate.

Yan Qing walked over and stood quietly for a while as if she were a stranger, admiring the Queen Mother's loss of grace under the severe pain. She didn't respond for a long time.

"Divine Doctor Yan." Mammy followed in. When she saw Yan Qing standing aside, she frowned and reminded, "Please show it to the Queen Mother."

Yan Qing said calmly: "No need to look, it will be fine in a while."

W-what?

Grandma couldn't believe it.

She...she actually watched the Queen Mother in such pain and remained indifferent?

Ji Weiyu suddenly turned around: "What's your last name?"

"I..." Mammy lowered her head, "My surname is Zhou."

Ji Weiyu said, "Mother Zhou, I heard that the Queen Mother had an iron urn set up in the palace, the kind that can hold a person. Can you take us to see it?"

Nanny Zhou's face turned pale: "God...what did His Highness the Son of God say? Where is the iron urn?"

Ji Weiyu smiled faintly: "Aunt Zhou is not willing to take us to see it?"

"No... no, not at all..." Aunt Zhou kept shaking her head, refusing to admit it at this juncture, "His Royal Highness the Son of God must have misunderstood something, or listened to a traitor to sow discord, right?"

"By the way, behind the high wall of Ren'an Palace..." Ji Weiyu pointed at the palace and continued, "Is there a group of archers hiding there, waiting to shoot us to death with random arrows?"

Plop.

"It's nothing!" Aunt Zhou was so frightened that her legs softened, and she knelt down on the bed. "Please show mercy to His Majesty the Son of God and let Divine Doctor Yan save the Queen Mother! The Queen Mother is the Emperor's mother and is yours." My dear grandmother! God has good virtues, and filial piety is the most important thing in the world..."

Ji Weiyu sighed: "Since the Queen Mother is in so much pain and the medical woman can't solve it, shouldn't you go to the Imperial Hospital and call the Imperial Doctor over?"

Grandma Zhou froze.

"Is it because there are too many archers deployed outside? Are you worried that there will be too many people coming and you won't be able to kill us here?"

As soon as the words fell, the blood on Nanny Zhou's face faded completely.

Ji Weiyu turned her head and looked at the Queen Mother who was writhing in pain on the phoenix couch. She simply lost her manners and was in a state of embarrassment. "How about this? You go and invite your father and the imperial physician. If the imperial physician can't do anything, I will ask Divine Doctor Yan to come over." Do you think it’s appropriate to save the Queen Mother?”

"Your Highness the Son of God!" Frightened, guilty, and anxious, Nanny Zhou spoke sternly to cover up her panic, "The Queen Mother is in too much pain! The situation is so critical..."

"But the palace has rules. Meals, tea, and medicinal materials are not allowed to be brought in from the palace." Ji Weiyu said helplessly, "If Aunt Zhou insists on letting Divine Doctor Yan save the Queen Mother, what consequences will happen, can you afford it? "

"I...I..." Grandma Zhou was frightened to the point of confusion.

The Queen Mother did indeed set up an iron urn in the palace garden, but it was put there a few days ago and has never been taken away. The palace wall has indeed been decorated with crossbowmen, which were arranged last night.

The Queen Mother planned to catch turtles in an urn and then torture them as a treat.

But no one expected that the Queen Mother would suffer a sudden illness. The key was that the symptoms of this "evil illness" were so strange and rare that the medical ladies were unable to do anything.

Nanny Zhou was frightened and anxious, and she just wanted Doctor Yan to cure the Queen Mother. After the Queen Mother returned to normal, it would not be too late to punish them.

So much so that she ignored the fact that the palace rules did not allow the food, tea, and medicinal materials brought in by the palace to be used by the Queen Mother and the Emperor. Who knows whether they were poisoned?

But if the imperial doctor and the emperor are invited, all the Queen Mother's plans will come to nothing.

After finally catching the opportunity for Ji Weiyu and this female doctor to enter the palace, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?

Aunt Zhou was in a state of confusion.

Just at this moment, Meng Changqing, who had been ordered to go out and arrange for guards to guard the harem corridors and forbid anyone to tip off the news, came back.

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he heard Nanny Zhou pleading: "Your Highness, the Son of God, it's too late to ask the imperial doctor now! You see, the Queen Mother's situation is urgent. Please let Doctor Yan take a look first..."

Meng Changqing was shocked, what happened to the Queen Mother?

I quickly walked into the palace garden and climbed up the stairs. I heard bursts of painful wails in my ears: "Ah! Ah!"

That's the Queen Mother's voice!

Meng Changqing's feet went weak and he almost fell in front of the palace door. He quickly stepped in three steps at a time and then two steps at a time. The scene before him almost fainted!

The Queen Mother was seen lying on the phoenix couch, tossing and turning, her carefully combed temples were messy, her face was pale, and her expression was confused.

This is not acting.

Even if the Queen Mother is acting, she cannot let herself look like this in such a miserable state.

Meng Changqing realized this, turned around and asked sternly: "What's wrong with the Queen Mother? Are all of you trash?! How do you serve the Queen Mother?"

A medical woman turned her head and turned pale: "Mr. Meng, the Queen Mother doesn't know what happened. Suddenly...suddenly..."

"No!" Meng Changqing retorted coldly, "The Queen Mother was fine when I left just now. It must be a traitor!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Yan Qing and Ji Weiyu: "Your Highness, Prince Feng, your attempt to murder the Queen Mother is a treasonous act. According to law, you should be executed early!"

Ji Weiyu raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Meng, are you trying to put the blame on me?"

"I don't dare to buckle randomly, but the facts cannot be quibbled with! Please ask His Highness King Feng to cure the Queen Mother immediately, otherwise I am afraid that someone will take down King Feng and this female doctor." Meng Changqing said coldly, with a threatening tone in his tone. Quite frankly, "Feng Wang doesn't want things to get too big, right?"

Ji Weiyu smiled and said: "Actually, I am not worried at all about things getting bigger."

As he said that, he even turned to look at the trembling palace maids kneeling on their knees: "Which of you is going to report to the emperor and ask him to come over immediately to check on the situation? Or go and ask the imperial doctors to come over personally."

No one spoke.

The medical ladies all gathered around the Queen Mother, like ants on a hot pot, while the palace maids knelt aside and shivered, their faces pale with fear and without any blood.

If something happens to the Queen Mother, no one can escape the blame. If the Queen Mother is not good, they will all be buried with her.

If the Queen Mother was good, she would never allow anyone to see her in such a miserable state alive.

In short, after 꿷꿂, Inan Palace will probably have to change another group of people.

The people in the palace knew that their death was coming, and their faces were full of despair.

"Look, none of them are willing to invite the emperor." Ji Weiyu sighed helplessly, "Why don't Manager Meng go and invite the emperor himself?"

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