Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Lord Wei was indeed sick, but it was not only Lord Wei who was sick, the emperor was also sick.

When he woke up early in the morning, his throat felt uncomfortable. The guard touched him when he was washing and found that his forehead was hot, and immediately reported it to Yin Li.

It takes more than an hour to rush back to the capital from Pu Village. The emperor obviously cannot go back quickly, and it takes at least two hours to take a carriage.

He didn't dare to let the emperor run on the road for two hours when he had a fever, so he asked someone to invite a doctor. After he prescribed the medicine and boiled it down, he immediately took the doctor to escort the emperor and Lord Wei back to Beijing.

Yin Li did not tell Mr. Zhuang about the emperor's illness, and said to him: "Your Majesty is anxious about the new rice seed, Mr. Zhuang should assist the Zhou family to write a book about the cultivation of the new rice seed and submit it to you."

Mr. Zhuang understood, cupped his hands and replied, "Yes, then the subordinate officials will stay in the other courtyard to sort out the information."

Yin Li nodded and asked someone to help Lord Wei out.

Although the emperor was hot, he couldn't see it except his face was slightly blue. He walked out with a smile, strode towards the carriage, and said to Zhuang Xun, "I'll give you a few more days off and write down the book."

Mr. Zhuang responded and watched them leave.

Zhou Dalang and Wuwu Lang stood by, and seeing that the convoy was gone, Mr. Zhuang was still watching, and the two of them stuck their heads on the road and looked at them again, "Sir, the emperor and the others have left."

Only then did Mr. Zhuang turn around and go back, "Darang, put on the mule cart, and we will also go back to the capital."

"Ah, didn't the emperor ask us to write some notes?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and said, "Zhezi can be uploaded a few days later. This is a major event for your Zhou family. After Manbao and Lizhong return, they can organize them into a book and submit it to Your Majesty."

Zhou Dalang: "But Lord Yin just said that he would ask you to submit a discount. What if the emperor sees that you are delayed and blames you?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "I'm afraid that Your Majesty won't have the time to care about this for a while, so let's wait until Zhou Man and the others come back."

Although Yin Li said that it was Lord Wei who was ill, he was not a fool or a blind man, not to mention that Zhou Man was his disciple, and he knew some medical reasons. His Majesty was not feeling well at first sight.

Mr. Zhuang had a headache. The emperor's face was not very good yesterday. Could it be that he was suffering from heat stroke?

Yin Li also suspected heatstroke, so he kept pouring water on the emperor after getting in the car.

The emperor was getting bored. In the morning, he had to drink not only porridge, but also medicine. After drinking the medicine, he had to drink water. Every quarter of an hour, he had to be persuaded to drink a bowl of water. It was so annoying.

The emperor got out of the car and liberated himself, returned to the car, and saw Yin Li come up with the water bag again, his face suddenly turned blue, "Festival, don't just stare at me, look at Wei Qing, he is comparable. I'm seriously ill, and you care about him too."

Wei Zhi, who was leaning against the wall of the car, raised his eyelids to look at the emperor, and then lowered his eyelids, not wanting to talk to him very much.

Yin Li said: "I have already cared about Lord Wei, Your Majesty, it's time for you to drink water."

The emperor stared at the water bag handed in front of him and didn't pick it up, and said, "If you drink too much water, you have to stop. If you have this skill, you might as well return to the palace earlier."

He said: "Although there is a little fever, I don't think it is very serious, and you are too surprised."

Wei Zhi said slowly: "Your Majesty, you have an old disease, and a few years ago, because of the sore throat, you almost endangered your life. How can you play tricks this time?"

"But now I am energetic and in good spirits, no matter how close I look, do you think I look sick?" The emperor said, "It's you Wei Qing, your face is pale, alas, I knew you would If you are tired and sick, I shouldn't have called you to do the quiz."

Yin Li continued to hold the water bag and reminded: "Your Majesty, Xiao Yuanzheng and Zhou Taiyi have said that sore throat, drinking more warm water can relieve it, I don't expect this water to cure you, but at least it can't make you worse. If you are sick, don't you just stop a few more times on the road? Chen stop!"

And the horses have to take a break when they are tired from running, right?

Seeing that the two of them could not be beaten, the emperor could only take the water bag silently, knowing that Gu Zhong would not be left in the palace, he should be taken with him.

The group finally entered the palace around noon, and Xiao Yuanzheng and Imperial Physician Liu were urgently summoned into the palace.

As soon as the emperor saw them, he pointed at the side hall and said, "Go see Wei Qing first, hurry up!"

The confused two turned around and went to the side hall. Yin Li on the side was hesitant to say anything, Gu Zhong had already stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support the emperor, and said with a worried expression: "Your Majesty, you have to take care of your health. Why did you get sick in just one day?"

Wei Zhi was suffering from the cold, and he was already sick. This cold made him sicker. When he was sent to the side hall, he was a little confused.

Xiao Yuanzheng and Imperial Physician Liu were busy giving him acupuncture and medicine, but he was in poor health. Prescribing medicine for him was a very troublesome task. There were too many contraindications. Some medicines were suitable for the condition, but not suitable for his body.

It is suitable for all, and the efficacy is much smaller than that used on ordinary people.

When Wei Zhi's condition was stable, Xiao Yuanzheng sighed and retracted the needle, and before he could finish his sigh, Gu Zhong hastily pulled him and said, "Xiao Yuanzheng, go and show your majesty, your majesty is here again. It's on fire."

"Again?" Xiao Yuanzheng stared, "Your Majesty is also ill?"

He thought he was going to the palace to see a doctor for Wei Zhi.

Xiao Yuan was busy taking Imperial Physician Liu to see the emperor. As he walked, he said, "There are so many imperial physicians in the imperial hospital, why didn't you invite other imperial physicians to come? You've been waiting?"

"Your Majesty is more convinced of the medical skills of Xiao Yuanzheng and Imperial Physician Liu."

"Then why didn't you summon one of us earlier?"

Gu Zhong said: "Your Majesty said that Lord Wei is more important at this time."

Xiao Yuanzheng was speechless and went to consult the emperor.

The emperor's illness was just the opposite of Wei Zhi's. He was hot.

Yin Li exhaled and asked, "Is it a heat stroke?"

"It's not a simple heatstroke," Xiao Yuan was feeling the emperor's pulse, his brows slightly raised, and said, "The body has severe phlegm and dampness, and it is extremely hot, and overjoyed, it will inevitably damage the heart and qi, and..."

Xiao Yuanzheng looked up at the emperor's face and said, "Your Majesty didn't sleep last night, did you?"

That would hurt the body even more.

Emperor: "...I just couldn't fall asleep when I was so happy."

This one lasted too long.

Xiao Yuan was thinking about it and then went to prescribe it. Knowing that the emperor had a sore throat at this time, he asked people to go to the Tai Hospital to get watermelon cream for the emperor to take, so as to relieve it first.

Gu Zhong followed step by step, and when he finished opening the prescription, he asked, "Is your majesty all right?"

Xiao Yuan thoughtfully said: "These days, we should have a good life and recuperate. Don't eat meat and fishy food. Keep it light. Let's look at the situation of the medicine first."

Because the emperor had a precedent for the deterioration of his condition, Xiao Yuanzheng did not dare to draw a conclusion. He said, "In the past few days, pay more attention to your majesty's old wounds."

Gu Zhong responded.

A medical assistant prepared the medicine and brought it over. After the examination, Xiao Yuan took the doctor Liu and went to decoction together, "I don't know if I made a mistake, I always feel that Your Majesty's yang is too strong, but the qi is deficient, the heat is too heavy, and the body is too hot. Phlegm-dampness, and heatstroke, this is the cause of this disease."