After rebirth, I became a national teacher

Just over an hour had passed when Emperor Yong'an regained consciousness.

As soon as he moved, he felt pain in many parts of his body.

"Your Majesty, please don't move. You still have silver needles stuck in your body!"

The attending imperial physician quickly reminded.

"What's wrong with me?"

Emperor Yong'an was very nervous.

The imperial physician reported:

"Your Majesty has suffered a stroke."

"Fortunately, the rescue was timely, so it shouldn't have a big impact on Your Majesty."

When Emperor Yong'an heard this, he frowned.

These imperial doctors always speak in a tactful way, and there is something seriously wrong with what they said!

"What do you mean by make it clear that it won't cause much impact?"

"It's just... it's just... the mouth and eyes may be crooked, but your majesty, this is already the mildest symptom of a stroke!"

The imperial physician hurriedly explained.

Emperor Yong'an asked someone to bring him a mirror and found that his mouth was crooked. No wonder he felt very strange when he spoke just now.

As the ruler of a country, Emperor Yong'an has always attached great importance to his reputation and cared about his image in the minds of others.

He could not tolerate that his wise and brave self had become so ugly and twisted.

"Come here, take him down and chop him up, and call for the imperial physician!"

Emperor Yong'an was about to get angry.

Queen Jiang's voice came from the side:

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This Imperial Physician Zhou is still the best doctor in treating stroke. He has really tried his best!"

Emperor Yong'an looked at the imperial physician fiercely for a while before saying:

"Everyone get out!"

Looking at the queen who was still looking at him with concern, he frowned:

"Are you deaf? Get out of here, including you!"

Queen Jiang, who had just hurried over and had been guarding him, looked gloomy when she heard this, and bowed and left with a look of hurt.

Only after he walked out of the Qianqing Palace did he regain his composure.

After everyone left, Emperor Yong'an immediately began to contact the "Immortal Lord".

"Xian Zun, as a god, you should have a way to restore me to normal, right?"

If it dares to say no, he will throw it to the God of Du'e.

Fortunately, this "immortal" is also sensible.

[Your Majesty, rest assured. The Imperial Concubine is blessed with great fortune. As long as you bring her back to your side, she will naturally recover as normal.]

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yong'an immediately issued an order:

"Someone, bring the Imperial Concubine to the Palace of Heavenly Purity immediately!"

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It can be said that the more than half a month that Imperial Noble Consort Shuyi spent in the cold palace was like a year.

In her past and present lives, she had never lived such a hard life.

In her previous life, she was born in a society with abundant material resources, stability and order. She had air conditioning in the summer, down jackets and heating in the winter, and all kinds of equipment to help with washing and cooking. In addition, her parents loved her, so she didn't need to do any housework and never suffered from hunger and cold.

After traveling through time, the only difficult situation I had was that I was being squeezed out by my father's step-wife.

She was never short of food and clothing, and she didn't have to do any heavy work.

Moreover, her sister has always been a capable person, and she also has an IQ and cognition beyond her age. It didn't take long for them to get on the side of the direct branch and improve their situation.

After entering the cold palace, she was unexpectedly faced with the greatest malice and suffering in the palace.

First of all, in this severe winter when it snows frequently, the cold palace is really cold.

She only had a tattered quilt, the cape and cotton-padded jacket she wore when she arrived, and not even a brazier. The room was drafty on all sides.

Bitingly cold.

If she had not taken the "Changchun Pill" given by the system to improve her physical condition, she would probably have died of a cold long ago.

But even if she didn't catch a cold, she still wasn't feeling well.

Because her delicate skin was covered with frostbite and many parts of it were ulcerated and festering.

The chilblains stuck to her clothes, making her life worse than death.

Apart from that, the food was rough. Not only was there no meat, but most of the time people said the food was rotten and cold.

At first she couldn't eat at all.

I was very hungry later, but I had to swallow it down while suppressing my nausea.

In addition to these material shortages, she also had to endure the bullying of some concubines.

Although no high-ranking concubines showed up, some concubines of lower ranks often came to the cold palace and enjoyed mocking and bullying her.