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Chapter Thirty-Four

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    Chapter Thirty-Four

    When Mrs. Wan was summoned into the palace, she seemed very cramped and confused.

    Originally, she was very confused about her daughter being brought into the palace, but this morning when the internal officials came to the mansion to announce the decree, she was even more confused.

    In the side hall of the Forbidden Court, the emperor with a difficult expression of emotion and anger sat high on it, and one hand was tapping the table in a leisurely manner.

    Wan Yao also stood not far away, looking at this side with a frown of concern.

    "What did I eat when I was pregnant"

    Mrs. Wan knelt on the ground and thought anxiously, how many years have passed since this happened, how could she possibly remember it.

    "These are mostly things to protect the fetus and keep the body healthy."

    "It seems that there is nothing unusual about it."

    The imperial physician on the side quickly added: "Madam, think about it carefully, think about it carefully, not only during pregnancy, but also before that."

    If you can't figure it out, all of us will be executed on the spot!

    Inexplicably entrusted with an important task, Mrs. Wan's mind was actually blank, but she had to pretend to be thinking hard.

    The side hall is the emperor's daily meeting place, and there is also a portrait of the Virgin hanging beside the cabinet behind the bead curtain.

    She looked around the room, and the moment she caught a glimpse of the person in the painting from the corner of her eye, she felt a shiver all over her body.

    "Yes there is such a thing."

    Wan Yao raised her head suddenly.

    The silence filled with breathless concentration was filled with countless straight gazes.

    Mrs. Wan seemed to swallow her saliva herself.

    "My concubine was weak and sick when I was young. Thanks to the Empress Dowager Jingde's love, I gave her a prescription to recuperate. Because of the Queen Mother's advice, the prescription has not stopped. I have been taking it for more than ten years. I don't know if it can be counted  "

    As soon as the words fell, several imperial physicians were as happy as New Year's Eve: "Maybe you can give it a try! Maybe you can give it a try!"

    When Shen Yu heard her mentioning the Queen Mother, his expression was in a daze for a moment, and he lowered his eyelids to carefully consider the person, and suddenly he let out a sigh.

    "I remember you."

    "You are the little girl next to Mrs. Xie."

    Shen Yu was about the same age as her, and he vaguely remembered when he was a child, when Mrs. Xie's family visited his mother in the palace, she would occasionally bring a little girl with her.  Empress Dowager Ru had a princess who died young, so she loved this child very much.

    Mrs. Wan quickly bowed her head and bowed again, "I am terrified."

    It's not that she doesn't remember this Ninth Five-Year Lord, it's really different now, and it's not easy to have a family life with the emperor of the country, so she had to pretend to be a passerby.

    Unexpectedly, Emperor Xian'an was very happy to play with her like a family, leaning on the teacher's chair, lazily sighing: "Twenty years in a blink of an eye, I can't imagine that even your child is so old"

    "Hey, how is Mrs. Xie, an old man?"

    "my mother has passed away."

    "Oh, like this."

    ?With the topic together, there was indeed a sort of chat atmosphere, a group of imperial doctors looked at each other, all of them were not quite clear about the situation, and were not sure whether they should come forward to talk about business at this moment.

    They didn't hesitate to come up with a reason, Shen Yu glanced at him, but spoke first: "What are you still doing?"

    "Go find a prescription!"

    Wan Yao watched as a group of ministers bowed and retreated from the hall at a loss.

    Her mother didn't seem to have taken this kind of medicine since she could remember, and she didn't know if the prescription could be found.

    For the next three days, the Imperial Medical Office began to work in the dark, day and night.  The prescription more than ten years ago, once Mrs. Wan stopped taking the medicine, no one kept the prescription for a long time. Fortunately, after a long illness, she herself remembered it clearly, and it was half memory and half guesswork.  Eighth. Nine.

    Wan Yao turned her head and thought, thinking that she must have lost her head in a hurry. She had tried chicken blood, duck blood, and the blood of ordinary healthy people, but she hadn't tried her mother's blood. Why didn't she think about it in this direction  ¡­

    On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, heavy rain poured down.

    The herald of the Imperial Medical Office braved the cold autumn rain and rushed all the way into the imperial city. The palace people along the way looked back curiously and discussed in whispers.

    A piece of paperwork was sent into the study, and soon, the imperial army was dispatched.

    ?There was an uproar in the whole capital and even in the whole Wei Dynasty, and the plague that turned people's faces has finally ushered in a complete eradication.

    In September, the gates of the city are wide open.

    The medicinal materials purchased from various places are continuously pouring into the epidemic area in the east of the city.

    Emperor Xian'an sat in the Ming Hall, listening to the edict read out by the eunuch beside him, his thoughts seemed to wander."And you, did you hear¡ª" Seeing that Xiang Huan was distracted, Ji Changchuan swung his whip over, and said helplessly, "What a stunned young man."

    *

    Inside the Ganlu Hall.

    The young emperor paced back and forth in front of the case with his hands in his hands.

    In the hall, a man in a wide robe and a black cloak stood casually with a smile on his face, "The homeland is like blood in water. If your majesty has the determination to increase the number of troops, why worry about the great Wei not being able to unify the world in the future."

    A slight chill flashed in Shen Yu's eyes, but it was replaced by a gentle smile in an instant, "What is the matter with the Marquis, I just sit in the bright hall to rule all the officials, and the Marquis of Wu'an is the one who can rule the country for me  , if we want to stabilize the Great Wei Dynasty, we must not rely on Lord Hou?"

    "Thanks to His Majesty for not giving up, the minister will only be after death."

    "It's serious after death." His face didn't change, and he still had a very easy-to-talk appearance, "Master Hou must take care of his health. Now, you are the only one who supports my great Wei."

    Yuan Fu smiled when he heard it. When the two looked at each other, they both seemed to see hypocrisy in their eyes.

    Shen Yu watched him salute and retreat with a smile, and then slowly walked out of the palace gate.

    Waiting for the other person to disappear from sight, the insignificant approachability on his lips finally faded away, and then suddenly broke out, overturning all the papers, pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table,  With a loud bang, the rosewood desk collapsed.

    Shen Yu's hand holding the pen was bulging with veins.

    At this time, almost no one dared to move, everyone was panicked.

    "Your Majesty!"

    The old maid behind him held his hand tightly.

    "Your Majesty, you have to calm down"

    She was an old man who used to serve the Empress Dowager Ru, and she watched the emperor grow up when she was young. In this situation, she is the only one who dares to go forward to appease the emperor.

    "How can I keep calm!" Shen Yu threw off her hand with his sleeves, pointed to the door and asked sharply, "The traitor is a traitor, and the traitor has gained power¡ª¡ªMy mother has already been killed by him!"

    "You want me to make false promises with these people every day, and give him heavy troops, and obey!"

    "What's the use of this emperor! Ah? Say it!"

    He ruthlessly kicked away the overturned calligraphy and painting jar by his feet, but the porcelain vase was also lucky, and it rolled lightly all the way outwards, and finally hit the threshold with a ding-dong sound.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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