Time flies and more than a month has passed. Under the leadership of Jiang Que, the war on the border has gradually been calmed down. Only the last battle is left to annihilate all the enemies with confidence.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Imperial Physician, call the Imperial Physician quickly!"

Eunuch Liu anxiously helped up Emperor Jing, who had passed out on the table in the imperial study room. His voice was so anxious that he almost fell to his knees when his legs went weak.

There was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Emperor Jing's mouth, and he had long lost any consciousness.

He still held a penholder in his hand, and the ink spread out into large ink stains on the memorial. You could still vaguely see the memorial from the border.

The incident of Emperor Jing fainting in the imperial study immediately caused an explosion in the harem and even the previous dynasty, and the entire palace suddenly fell into a tense atmosphere.

"Empress, Your Majesty just passed out in the imperial study room. Now all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital have gone to diagnose His Majesty's pulse. Do you want to go there?"

Ruyi took a careful look at the queen's face, feeling already feeling uneasy in her heart.

If anyone found out about Jingren Palace, her life and that of the Empress would be in danger.

I just want the medicine to be more reliable. It would be better if the imperial doctors could not diagnose anything.

Ruyi stood behind the queen and swallowed nervously, constantly looking at the queen's expression at this time.

However, the queen always looked calm, with only a pair of eyes quickly flashing a glimmer of light.

She picked up a comb at hand and slowly combed a strand of black hair at hand. There was no trace of nervousness or fear on her face, and her red lips were gently raised as if to declare the victory of the plan.

"Ruyi, put away your current expression, for fear that others will not know that we did this. You must remember that you and I are in the same boat now. If anything happens to me, you Don't even think about escaping, the crime of regicide is enough to make you die thousands of times."

The queen looked at the expression on Ruyi's face with some boredom, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

You’ve already done it, why are you so afraid here now?

On weekdays, the lady-in-charge of the palace seemed quite calm, but today she looked like she was on the verge of death.

Really useless.

Ruyi saw the warning on the queen's face and plopped down on the ground, lowered her face and begged for mercy with a trembling voice:

"Please forgive me, Queen. I will never dare to betray you."

The queen gently glanced at her trembling body, and suddenly she became more depressed. She placed the comb in her hand heavily in front of the bronze mirror and said coldly:

"What's so scary? If the sky falls, I will still be able to hold it up."

Ruyi didn't dare to refute, so she could only respond, biting the tip of her tongue gently and forcing herself to calm down as quickly as possible.

"Your Majesty, please help me dress up for you. Your Majesty still needs you to show your face."

The queen closed her eyes and nodded slightly, breathing a sigh of relief.

She knew that she had temporarily passed the Queen's test.

Ruyi didn't dare to delay. Ever since the third prince was killed, the Queen's temperament had completely changed. Now even if her mother clan wants to contact her, it depends on the Queen's mood.

If you are in a bad mood, you won’t even bother to reply.

It seems that the incident with the third prince has made the queen completely resentful of her majesty and the mother clan.

Ruyi put the queen's makeup and hair back on as quickly as possible, changed into bright yellow clothes, and then walked towards the royal study.

Behind the screen in the imperial study, Emperor Jing was lying quietly on the couch, surrounded by a group of imperial doctors. Doctor Zhang furrowed his veins and furrowed his brows again.

Your Majesty's pulse is really strangely tight.

All the imperial doctors had the same expression on their faces after diagnosing Emperor Jing's pulse in turn. You looked at me and I looked at you, and all of them had no idea for a moment.

Eunuch Liu anxiously shook the fly whisk in his hand and almost picked up the collar of one of the imperial doctors.

"Yi Zhang, how is your majesty? Is there anything serious?"

Dr. Zhang's brows were always tightly knitted together, and his eyes were hesitant as to whether he should say anything or not.

"Your Majesty, he...he..."

Eunuch Liu was so anxious that he almost grabbed Doctor Zhang's neck. How long has it been since Doctor Zhang was still here to show off?

If something happened to His Majesty, they might not be able to escape!

"Oh my Dr. Zhang, if you have anything to say, just say it. If it delays His Majesty's condition, this is something you and I cannot afford!" Eunuch Liu reminded anxiously.

Imperial Doctor Zhang and the other imperial physicians looked at each other, raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his face, then closed his eyes and said with a sudden heart:

"Your Majesty's pulse is really strangely tight. Wei Chen has never seen it before in his long career as a doctor. Therefore, Wei Chen doesn't know why His Majesty suddenly fainted."

The air in the room was quiet for a moment, and Eunuch Liu's heart gradually sank.

Emperor Jing was still lying on the couch with a pale face and never woke up.

"Weichen has never seen this kind of pulse condition before. It's really strange."

"Yeah yeah."

All the imperial doctors responded in unison.

Eunuch Liu was so angry when he looked at them. On weekdays, these people received a lot of salary, but at critical times, it was of no use at all!

If His Majesty hadn't been in critical condition and needed them by his side, he would have really wanted to drive them all out!

Eunuch Liu took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm down the anxiety and panic in his heart.

"Then what should we do? Is it possible to keep watching His Majesty fall asleep like this? If His Majesty has any shortcomings, all the imperial doctors will be blamed."

Eunuch Liu's words made the room quiet for a moment. How could they not know this truth?

"It sounds like the medical skills of Dr. Lian Dong who is the doctor at the Jishi Hall opened by Princess Jing'an in the capital are quite good. Why don't we invite her into the palace to diagnose His Majesty's pulse? Maybe she has seen this kind of pulse while traveling around the world? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he received the support of several imperial doctors. They were now in their prime and did not want to lose their lives like this.

Besides, if that Lonicera doctor can't diagnose His Majesty's condition by then, at most there will only be one more person buried with them.

If she can diagnose the cause of His Majesty's illness, then they won't be blamed for anything that happens in the future.

Even if the sky falls, Princess Jing'an and her men will hold it up.

No matter how you look at this idea, it’s a good deal.

Naturally, there are some people who disagree with this suggestion. Naturally, they can become imperial doctors because their medical skills are superb, far better than those who just make a living.

Now a private doctor is required to diagnose His Majesty's pulse. Doesn't this mean that their medical skills are not as good as that of a little baby?

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