This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

The veil kept swaying gently, it was the breeze blowing in from the open windows.

He replied: "There is also Imperial Doctor Zhao."

The prince was soaked in the water, and the heat was soaring that he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Zhuo.

"Are you telling yourself what you know, or should I ask?" the prince said casually.

Xu Zhuo pinched his hand and told himself to calm down, the queen would protect him when necessary.

You only need to stand the interrogation of the prince.

"What do you want to ask, Your Highness? The officer knows everything."

He knelt on the ground, his heart was up and down, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

The damp water vapor in the room touched him, and his complexion became damp after a while.

"Why did the queen mother suddenly choose you to heal?" the prince suddenly asked.

Xu Zhuo was shocked.

Lying on the ground, he forced himself to reply: "It is my blessing to be favored by the empress."

He tensed up all over, waiting for the prince's words.

The prince smiled softly, and the deep voice reached his ears, causing a tingling sensation.

Xu Zhuo hesitated to explain: "Maybe it's because I think that the medical skills of the lower officials are not too bad, so I praise the lower officials."

The prince glanced at Wu Da, Wu Da consciously exited the room.

"The Tai Hospital is really full of talents, and each one is more eloquent than the other." The prince said.

Xu Zhuo didn't know who the last eloquent person was, and he intuitively told him that it was Song Chunjing, but he didn't dare to speculate too much.

His eyes were only on the ground, and he felt that the hair on the top of his head was going to stand on end.

"Raise your head," said the prince.

Xu Zhuo raised his head, and immediately lowered his head when he met the prince's gaze.

The panic was palpable.

The prince looked at him sideways, "Are you afraid of me?"

The crown prince is about to ascend the throne, is there anyone in the world who is bold and fearless?

Xu Zhuo didn't know how to answer.

"Since you are afraid, let's tell the truth. Since you are a person from the imperial hospital and have some skills in your hands, I will give you another chance." The prince said.

Xu Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat.

The room grew hazy.

"Your Highness is asking about the emperor's body? The emperor's body is empty, his internal organs are burning hot, and he was overworked after correcting the papers for several days. He fainted in the Hancui Palace. The empress summoned the officials to go to the doctor with Zhao Taiyi for treatment. After so many days, luckily the emperor finally woke up."

The room fell silent.

The maid washed her hair, put her black and wet hair back on her head, and twisted a face towel to wipe the prince's face.

The prince closed his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Zhuo gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Other than that, I don't know anything else."

The maid changed the face towel four times, washed her face, and took a new clean white cotton cloth to scrub the prince's neck and shoulders.

The prince opened his eyes, staring at the gentle and floating veil, "In that case, let's go."

Xu Zhuo hesitated and asked: "Then His Highness's injury..."

The prince didn't answer, but called Wu Da.

Uda opened the door and came in, "Your Highness?"

The prince sighed, "Strip him naked and beat him up, then throw him out."

Uda: "?"

He didn't know what happened, he was a little confused, and looking at Xu Zhuo, he was already looking at the prince in shock.

Wu Da prided himself on being able to understand the heart of the emperor, but he also hesitated at this moment, "What kind of fight?"

The maid washed her shoulders and knelt beside her with lowered eyebrows.

The prince stood up, showing his strong chest, "Just watch and beat, life or death, as long as it feels good."

Xu Zhuo's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

The maid stood up and washed his chest and back for him.

The slender fingertips reached the wound on the back, paused for a while, turned around, and continued to scrub.

Wu Da had no choice but to bring someone up, and walked out the door in two steps.

He stood at the door in a daze for a moment, as if thinking about how to deal with it.

"My lord," Xu Zhuo was finally able to speak, stammering and begging for mercy, but he didn't know what to ask for, "I..."

Wu Da looked down at him, Xu Zhuo was kneeling on the ground in desperation, his face was wet with water vapor or tears, his clear and handsome face was very bewildered and looked even more beautiful.

Like a wet ink painting.

The ink painting trembled all over, and was very angry: "I, I do my best for the empress, there is hard work even if there is no credit, is your highness treating me like this?!"

Wu Da covered his mouth and dragged him away.

"You dare to blame His Highness, you don't want to live anymore?" Wu Da frowned and threw him on the ground.

Xu Zhuo was aggrieved and said angrily: "Didn't your Highness not want me to live and want to kill me?"

Your Highness does have that intention.

But beating to death is understandable, what does beating to death mean?

Wu Da squatted on the ground and looked at his well-proportioned body and face, and hesitated again.

...Why do you have to take it off?

Has Your Highness forgotten the matter of repaying the debt after insulting the Imperial Physician Song last time?

He squatted on the ground as if he had scratched the wound, grinning his teeth and sucking in a breath of cool air.

Xu Zhuo held his breath and looked at him in fear.

After a while, he didn't know what to think of, and said awkwardly to Xu Zhuo: "Doctor Xu..."

Xu Zhuo was wronged and cried for a while, feeling that his life was miserable, and when he heard the voice, he waited for him to forgive him.

"Let's go." Uda said politely, contrary to his previous attitude.

Xu Zhuo: "?"

He seemed to be in disbelief, opened his mouth slightly, and stared at Wu Da.

Wu Da rubbed his forehead and explained bravely: "Your Highness is not in a good mood, don't take it to heart."

Xu Zhuo seemed to be judging the truth of what he said, or another routine of the master and servant.

Wu Da made that look very awkward, and his patience was exhausted: "Are you going?"

Xu Zhuo didn't know what was going on in the mind of the commander of the guards. He didn't care about other things, so he quickly got up, "Farewell!"

Then he sprinted away.

The speed was so fast that people thought someone was chasing him with a knife in his hand.

Uda looked at his back for a while, then made up his mind and knocked on the door.

"Your Highness." Across the door, Wu Da called softly.

The door opened, and the prince had already washed and dressed, and walked out by himself.

Luxurious clothes wrap the whole body, revealing the neck muscles are well-proportioned and delicate, and they are very powerful when walking.

Wash and dry the hair, tie it back properly, and wear the golden jade purple bead enamel crown firmly on the head, which makes people look very spiritual and noble.

The brand-new jet-black boots with double embroidered vermilion gold unicorn stepped on their feet, and they kept flickering slightly as they walked.

His Royal Highness, the crown prince, is back again.

Uda's nose was sore.

The crown prince walked forward, and he followed behind, calling again, "Your Highness."

The prince gave a casual "hmm" and walked out of the corridor without stopping.

Wu Da asked worriedly: "How is your injury? The people in the hospital said you can't get wet."

"It's okay," the prince said expressionlessly, "I'm covered in dirt, it's uncomfortable if I don't wash it."

The prince seemed to glance around, without turning his head to ask: "How is the fight?"

Uda: "?"

Uda paused, and immediately stopped feeling sad.

The prince noticed it and stopped on the spot, taking a look at him.

Uda sniffed.

Prince: "Where are people?"

Uda took a step back, and the crown prince stared at him.

"... Let go." Uda finally said.

Prince: "..."

"Your Highness forgot that you offended Imperial Physician Song last time, are you still okay now?" Wu Da looked at the prince as if facing a formidable enemy, and said frankly, "Your Highness has already promised you that you will not let Your Highness make the same mistake again." Be a human being and stay on the line, we will see each other often in the future', Your Highness, have you forgotten?"

The prince looked at him.

It seems that he wants to lift his celestial spirit cover.

Wu Da took another two steps back, "That Xu Zhuo really suits your taste, I'm not worried..."

"Wuda." The prince called him.

Uda immediately shut up.

He didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to step forward.

At this moment, the maid from Ruluo Palace ran over from afar and bowed, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, please come over and discuss something important with you."

The prince glanced sideways at her.

Yingxiu bent her legs again, and said crisply: "Your Highness hasn't returned for a long time, Your Majesty misses you so much, she washes her face with tears all day long, please go and have a look, Your Highness."

Wu Da felt that he was saved, so he regained his spirit and strength immediately, "Your Highness has just returned to the palace, and countless affairs are waiting to be dealt with. The Lord Shang Shu is still waiting in the front hall, but the girl is here to invite you at this time. Is it really the concubine's order? "

It means, is the side concubine so ignorant?

Yingxiu was standing still, neither humble nor overbearing, backed a few steps intimidated by the five big and three thick guards, and immediately hesitated.

What he said was about the side concubine Qingyu.

The prince has remained silent, and seems to think so.

Yingxiu hesitated.

The prince hasn't returned for a long time, so it's time to go and see the side concubine, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to invite someone to go.

But if the crown prince thinks that the side concubine is ignorant, then the loss outweighs the gain.

After weighing the pros and cons, she stammered: "Your Majesty just said, said... Please finish your work and go over..."

The prince said expressionlessly, "I'll go when I'm done."

Uda stood viciously and stared at her with drooping eyelids.

Yingxiu didn't even dare to make a big move, and bowed cautiously, "Your maidservant will leave."

The prince didn't say a word, just walked forward by himself.

Yingxiu opened his head to look at his back, stomped his feet angrily, and trotted back along the way he came.

There was no movement behind her, Wu Da turned her head and saw that she had already run away.

"Miss Yingxiuer is gone." He opened his eyes wide and glanced at the prince.

The tone was slightly lowered, a little bit of a sin.

What he just said was very much in line with the prince's wishes.

So the prince sighed, "Forget it."

Uda immediately relaxed and grinned.

The prince looked at his heartless smile, "how is your injury?"

Wu Da immediately stopped laughing and looked at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

After waiting for a while holding his breath, he found that he didn't make any beating movements, so he replied: "It's all skin trauma, which has been bandaged. It hurts a little when the movement is too big. It's usually fine."

"Need a rest?" the prince asked.

Although the current situation has taken shape, but the enthronement ceremony has not been held, it is not completely stable after all.

The East Palace is very busy, and Yan Zhen is not here, so Wu Da dare not rest.

"No need," he grinned and patted his chest, "I'm very strong."

The prince nodded, which was his consent.

Shang Shu is waiting in the front hall.

After drinking three or four cups of tea, he didn't dare to drink any more because he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to wait.

Sit straight in the chair and wait.

He is in very good shape and well maintained.

At first glance, he looks polite and educated, and he is wholeheartedly thinking of the prince, so the people in the East Palace treat him with respect and love, which is very good.

Come in from time to time to ask if there is something missing and if you need more tea.

Hearing a sound beside his ear, Shang Shu nodded, "There is no need for anything, don't bother."

"Yue Zhang is really polite," the prince walked in and sat on the chair in the middle, "When you come here, you can treat it as your own home, you don't have to be polite."

"Your Highness." Shang Shu quickly stood up and saluted.

"Exemption." The prince said, taking a sip of scented tea.

Shang Shu waited for him to finish drinking, and then anxiously said: "What's the situation in the palace now? We were all kept in the dark, and it wasn't until the Imperial Forest Army rushed to the city gate that we were awakened by the shouts."

"Has no one entered the palace in the past few days?" the prince asked.

"The next official went in to ask for an audience, but was pushed back by Eunuch Li on the grounds that 'the emperor is ill and needs to rest'." Shangshu explained: "The emperor was often sick before, so this time when he got sick again, I thought it was the same as usual, so I didn't Persevere in the audience."

Prince: "No one would have thought that King Li would suddenly attack at this moment."

"Fortunately, it's over. King Li has already been imprisoned by the Ministry of Punishment." He said flatly again.

Shang Shu was annoyed that he didn't exert all his strength, and he wanted to cry: "I heard that His Highness was seriously injured, what's the matter?"

He took a look at the prince and felt that he was very energetic, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"Skin trauma." The crown prince said: "Doctor Cen has already arrived in Beijing, let him come over and take care of it."

The wound has not been healed until now, Shang Shu hesitated to speak.

He hesitated and asked: "Just now His Highness brought back a face-to-face imperial physician..."

Uda clasped her thighs with her fingers.

"Hands are also very rough. I can't use them well. I have already sent him away." The prince said.

Shang Shu nodded worriedly, suppressing many questions in his mind.

Prince: "Not as experienced as Dr. Cen."

Hearing what he said, Shang Shu calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Royal Highness has always been taken care of by Physician Song, why didn't you deal with it first this time?" He asked casually, looking at the prince's expression.

The prince let out a sigh of relief, "Why, Shang Shu even found out which imperial physician I usually use."

"Absolutely not," Shang Shu hurriedly confessed, "It was mentioned casually by Dr. Cen who came back. Don't you mind, Your Highness?"

Prince: "He is old, and the environment in the south is poor. If you step on the empty road and fall into the mud, you will die. If you don't always take him by your side, you are also considerate of Shang Shufu's wishes. Didn't he tell you?"

These words are obviously against Shangshu, but in fact they accuse Dr. Cen of only talking useless, put aside his concern for him, don't know how to be grateful, and provoke relationships.

Shang Shu panicked and knelt on the ground, blaming his daughter for crying without asking clearly, and thankfully admitted his mistake: "It's really... well, I didn't mean to ask, I really care about your body."

The prince paused.

Then there was a "hiss".

Shang Shu raised his eyes and found that his face was a little unnatural, as if he was enduring pain.

He immediately said: "The next official will go back immediately and bring Dr. Cen back, please be patient."

The prince was sullen and noncommittal.

Shangshu quickly resigned and went back to pick up people.

After he went back, he caught up with the eunuch Xuanzhi waiting at the door.

"This..." He glanced hesitantly.

"Congratulations, Lord Shangshu." With a flattering smile on his face, the eunuch unfolded the imperial decree.

Shangshu couldn't figure it out, so he had to kneel down first to accept the order.

After the eunuch finished announcing the imperial decree of the Zen position, he properly rolled up the imperial decree and placed it in the hands of the minister.

He patted the stunned Shangshu lightly, and bowed politely to him, "Master Shangshu has sharp eyes, the prince's side concubine is at least a concubine, and from now on, you will be the head of the country. "