A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The second imperial physician came over in a hurry, "Let me take a look, let me take a look." As soon as his hand touched Concubine Hao's wrist, he cried out, "Ouch!" "The pulse is beating like a little rabbit, jumping around so fast that I can't feel it!"

The third doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, let me try." After taking the patient's pulse, he looked confused and said, "Why is this pulse like a tangled rope? I can't untie it!"

At this time, the fourth doctor said anxiously: "Let me do it, let me do it!" He closed his eyes, felt it carefully for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and said loudly: "I know! This is... this is..." Everyone looked at him nervously, but he scratched his head, "Oh, I forgot again!"

Emperor Yuxuan was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet. "You bunch of useless people, can you do it? Do you want to die?"

The ministers were laughing on the side. Some of them held their stomachs and laughed till tears came out. "Haha, this is such a good show!"

Some ministers whispered to the people around them, "Where has the prestige of these imperial doctors gone?" Other ministers shook their heads and smiled helplessly, "What should we do now?"

The Imperial Master's face was dark throughout the whole process. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, so dark that ink could drip out of it. He frowned, stared at the imperial doctors who were taking the patient's pulse, and clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

Haogu kept covering her mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, and the sound of dry heaving continued. "Your Majesty, I am in pain!" Her voice was weak and she looked as if she would faint in the next second. Haofei's brows were tightly knitted, her eyes were filled with tears, and her makeup looked a little messy because of the pain.

Emperor Yuxuan had a raging fire in his heart, and the anger burned in his chest, as if it was going to devour him. His face was terribly gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and his cheeks were puffed up. His good concubine was already like this, and they still wanted to torture her. Do these bastards have any humanity?

He knew that he was worried about the good concubine at this time, but did he ever think that the other pregnant concubine next to him needed more comfort and worry!

Concubine Wan opened her cherry lips slightly, and her voice was as clear and pleasant as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley: "My dear doctors, how is my sister? Is she serious?" Concubine Wan had a concerned look on her face, but her eyes showed a little shrewdness that was hard to detect. She tilted her head slightly, and her eyes moved between Concubine Hao and the doctors.

The good concubine acted coquettishly: "Your Majesty, my head hurts again! Ouch, ouch..." As she spoke, she gently shook Emperor Yuxuan's arm, and her action was like a willful child asking for candy from an adult.

After taking the emperor's pulse, the twelve doctors retreated to the side and lined up neatly. They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the emperor, and their bodies trembled slightly, like fallen leaves in the cold wind.

Emperor Yuxuan had an unsightly expression and asked through gritted teeth: "What's wrong, my good concubine? Seeing her strong reaction, it goes without saying that she is pregnant with the dragon fetus." His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with strong anger and certainty.

The doctors came forward to answer, their legs trembling as if they could not stand steadily. Some even staggered here and there, and then fell to the ground in a mess. The scene was like straw blown down by the wind, a mess.

Emperor Yuxuan was so angry that his nose was breathing fire, his eyes were as round as copper bells, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. "You bunch of rubbish, you can't even speak clearly!" He roared loudly, and his voice echoed in the hall, making everyone's ears buzz.

Concubine Wan said: "Your Majesty, taking a pulse is fatal, who would dare to tell it out? Please forgive them!" There was a pleading look on Concubine Wan's face. She bowed slightly, and her tone was soft but firm.

Emperor Yuxuan snorted coldly, and the sound was like the cold wind in winter, piercing the bone. "A group of cowardly doctors dared to threaten me with this! But because of the presence of civil and military officials, he could only shout helplessly: "Hurry up and report! I am angry that you are innocent!"

Xiao Sizhe sat on the edge of the coffin, swinging her legs, and sighed, "Oh, the emperor has chilled the hearts of his subjects and the people of the world for the sake of a beauty!" Xiao Sizhe had a sarcastic smile on her face and her eyes revealed her dissatisfaction with the emperor.

The Imperial Master said fiercely: "How dare you slander the Emperor!"

The palace was filled with a suffocating and dull atmosphere. A heavy coffin was quietly placed in the center, as if carrying endless secrets and sorrows. Xiao Sizhe sat on the edge of the coffin without any scruples, swinging his legs casually, with an unruly smile on his face, and said loudly: "Humph, I just said so, what can I do!"

His clear eyes flashed with determination and fearlessness, as if he was not afraid of anything in front of him. Emperor Yu stood aside, his face grim, as if covered by heavy dark clouds, so gloomy that water could almost drip out.

His brows were furrowed, forming two deep furrows, his eyes were wide open, and the flames of anger were burning in them. He shouted loudly: "I can't even protect my beloved concubine, how can I consider the feelings of my subjects and the people?"

The sound seemed to penetrate the thick palace walls, shaking the air around it slightly, carrying the majesty and anger of an emperor. However, Xiao Sizhe was not moved at all. He sat on the edge of the coffin, crossed his legs, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked cynical.

The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a mocking smile, and he said, "You're right, you don't protect those who should be protected, but you protect those who shouldn't be protected! I've already told you that you don't deserve to be the emperor!"

His tone was relaxed and casual, but it was like a sharp sword piercing straight into Emperor Yuxuan's heart. When Emperor Yuxuan heard this, his lungs were about to explode a thousand times. His face instantly became extremely gloomy, like the dark sky before a storm.

Emperor Yuxuan's eyes were filled with a sinister chill, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I am not worthy, who is? You ignorant kid, don't talk nonsense! I govern the world conscientiously, how can I allow you to talk nonsense here!"

His body trembled slightly, and the dignity of the emperor was greatly challenged at this moment. "Compared to this, it seems that I am more worthy of being the emperor than you! Hehe!"

Xiao Sizhe took off his shoes while speaking, and kept observing the soles of his feet. In his eyes, the feet were like priceless white jade lotus.

His face was full of smugness, "Look at you, you are indecisive and can't tell right from wrong. If this world is handed over to you, it will be chaos sooner or later!

You have caused chaos in the court and the people are complaining about your fight for the concubines in the harem. Have you ever reflected on this?"

Emperor Yuxuan sneered, his laughter was full of disdain and anger: "You little brat dares to call yourself a hero? You think you are capable if you can lift a basin of water? How can you be qualified to be the emperor? Since I ascended the throne, I have quelled wars and comforted the people. Which one of them was not done with all my heart and soul? But you are talking nonsense and have no idea what you are talking about!"

He clenched his hands into fists, his joints turned white from the force, and his body was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.