This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

Ministry of Punishment.

Xu Zhuo went forward to open the way, leading him to see Li Wang's unconscious appearance, and Li Yuankun who was also lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

The smell deep in the cell was unpleasant, Li Chen only stood there for a while before walking back.

Xu Zhuo followed, sighed, and said seriously: "The conditions here are mediocre, if the care is not proper, the little prince's wound may be infected, and I am always worried."

However, Li Chen just nodded casually, not taking it to heart at all.

Xu Zhuo said again: "It's okay to say here, but it's rare that it's at King Li's place. He has heart disease, emotional agitation, fever, inflammation, etc. will cause angina pectoris, and if he is not careful, he will have a sudden onset of the disease, and this disease cannot be cured. Just..."

"Is there no way to control it?" Li Chen asked with a cold face.

Xu Zhuo shook his head, and said: "I'm not good at this disease, maybe asking the court to judge may stabilize it for a while."

Li Chen walked out of the cell, and the crowd sat on the top chair in the hall.

"Otherwise, please ask the judge of the Supreme Hospital to take a look?" He Houcong suggested at the right time.

Li Chen didn't say a word, and he suggested, "Execute five days before the originally scheduled grand ceremony, or execute him in advance. First, he couldn't hide his illness, so he said that he died of illness, which can show the emperor's benevolence; Secretly notifying the General's Mansion and the generals in the court to execute King Li in advance is to give them an explanation, and also to show that the emperor attaches great importance to them."

Li Chen didn't comment, and seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, he asked Xu Zhuo: "How long can it be delayed?"

"Three days," Xu Zhuo thought about Li Wang's dry red complexion and peeling face due to fever, "four days at the latest, and I will not be sure if I grow up again."

He could guess the reason why the emperor was unwilling to call the court to judge. This matter involves palace secrets, so the fewer people who know about it, the better.

He thought for a while, and sincerely recommended: "It's better to invite Song Taiyi to take a look. He often finds new ways when he sees a doctor, and there may be a better way."

The name of the person in the words attracted Li Chen's attention, "Huh?"

"Song Tai Physician has excellent medical skills, and it's no problem to hang people's lives. Even if it can't be cured, it shouldn't be a problem if it takes ten and a half months." Xu Zhuo said with eyes full of admiration.

Hearing others praise Song Chunjing, Li Chen couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows slightly, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of Song Chunjing's side face this morning.

How should I tell him about the matter after the seal?

Li Chen thought to himself.

Would it scare him if I just told him "I want you to be my queen"?

If it is said, "There is no crown princess, I prefer you, because this position has been vacant, and I will wait for the day when I ascend the throne, and I will accept the congratulations of all officials with you." Wouldn't it be better?

He raised his head preoccupied, and found that the red silk hanging on the attic was a little dusty.

He let out a slight breath, and then thought that on the day of the Empress Dowager's conferment, there should be some red cloths for the congratulations of the officials, and perhaps embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns.

Xu Zhuo was silent for a long time, not daring to say more, because he didn't know whether the emperor's sudden silence was because he was thinking or angry.

What's more, maybe he was thinking about who to kill.

There was silence in the hall, and after a while, Yan Zhen hurried in from the outside and waited by the wall.

The slight sound brought Li Chen back to his senses, he raised his hand slightly, Yan Zhen walked over against the wall, and the people around Li Chen stepped back with discerning eyes, making room for the two of them to talk.

Yan Zhen stepped forward and said in a low voice: "It has been properly sent back. The villain said that he will pick it up at night. Master Song didn't directly agree, but he didn't refuse either."

Li Chen pulled the corner of his lips indistinctly.

Seeing the emperor's face warming up, Xu Zhuo stepped forward and suggested, "Your Majesty, why don't you invite the Imperial Physician of Song to come, and the problem may be solved in the face of difficulties."

He is not all for the sake of the emperor, but more for himself.

Anyone who is a little careful can find that as long as Song Chunjing is present, the emperor's murderous aura will be much restrained.

Xu Zhuo has a lot of cleverness, so of course he has figured out the key points. It can be seen that he has already used Song Chunjing as a shield in his subconscious.

The corners of Li Chen's lips returned to their original position, but his eyes became dim, as if he was thinking seriously.

Yan Zhen described it in a timely manner: "Master Song's complexion and energy are fine, it seems that he is going back to catch up on sleep."

Li Chen looked at him with a very obvious expression: If you are asked to invite him at this time, do you think you can invite him?

Yan Zhen shook his head solemnly.

Li Chen looked at Xu Zhuo, "Just do your best."

Then he said to He Houcong: "Execute early, you can make arrangements."

"Yes," He Houcong responded, and asked hesitantly: "Then the old general will not be able to come back to watch the execution, if there is any objection..."

"It's okay." He said firmly.

Li Chen came out of the punishment department, squinted his eyes and glanced at the hot street scene.

"My lord, where are we going?"

Li Chen thought of the mountains of memorials piled up in Zhan's affairs, and his heart sank together, "Go back to the East Palace."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhao Yicai came from a distance, Li Chen glanced at him, and then at Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen confirmed: "That's right, it's Mr. Zhao."

It's not enough for Zhao Yicai to go to the East Palace to guard every day, but she even chased him to the Ministry of Punishment!

Li Chen, who was still leisurely just now, got into the car immediately, "Go!"

Yan Zhen hurriedly ordered the carriage to leave.

Zhao Yicai saw Li Chen's figure from a distance, and started shouting from across the street: "The old minister greets the emperor!"

The East Palace carriage came from afar, and Zhao Yicai was waiting there.

Then the carriage didn't stop in front of him, but passed him without stopping for a moment.

Zhao Yicai didn't seem to be able to react, and waited for the horse to go far away before chasing two steps forward, and then stood still powerlessly, "Your Majesty!"

Li Chen lifted the curtain of the car and looked back, he was relieved until he could no longer see Zhao Yicai.

"Your Majesty, you have to listen sooner or later, why don't you ask Mr. Zhao to come up?" Yan Zhen persuaded him outside.

Sitting alone in the carriage, he felt a little empty, a feeling he had never felt before.

Zhao Yicai's scruffy beard appeared in Li Chen's mind, and he propped his forehead and said, "Headache."

Yan Zhen was quiet for a moment, as if trying to find a way.

After a while, he suggested: "How about letting Mr. Zhao explain it to Mr. Song, and then ask Mr. Song to explain it to you?"

This approach is really a good one, and it fits the current situation very well.

Yan Zhen even dared to guarantee that Li Chen must have heard it in his heart.

But there was no sound in the car for a long time, and after about five breaths, Li Chen said: "Forget it, I finally have a few days off, let him have a good rest."

So Yan Zhen didn't dare to say any more, he found that this proud son who was born with a golden key in his mouth, after more than 20 years of going his own way, the changes he made hard have already had results.

And all this started from Song Chunjing.

The carriage continued to drive to the intersection of Wuyuan Street, where Li Chen suddenly said: "... Yan Zhen."

Yan Zhen immediately stopped the carriage and stepped forward to listen to the order.

"Tell me, is Chun Jing'er awake now?" he asked inside.

"Shouldn't be awake, maybe just fell asleep." Yan Zhen said.

The voice inside stopped and no words were spoken.

Yan Zhen guessed that he couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and really wanted to meet the person he wanted to see, so he suggested: "Why don't we go and have a look, if we still fall asleep, we'll just come back."

Li Chen remained silent, Yan Zhen said: "It's the same as last time, no one is alarmed, Mr. Song himself doesn't know."

Li Chen imagined the situation, his heart felt like a small insect biting him, the itching was unbearable, he thought: What kind of poison did he put on me?

"Then go and have a look," he said.

Song House.

Yan Zhen was much more friendly than Wu Da. With him around, he balanced Li Chen's stiff and handsome face, making the two of them less murderous.

Although the boy was scared, he didn't faint.

Because he was afraid that Song Chunjing had already woken up, and he might be scolded if he rushed in rashly, so Li Chen asked the boy to go in and have a look.

Because the boy got an explanation early in the morning, he had no choice but to go in and walk around, then ran out, and bravely knelt by the door, "Fall asleep."

Li Chen was about to enter without changing his face, but the servant didn't expect this to happen again, his brow was sweating from fright, and he stammered to make amends, "Master Song said, don't let anyone disturb you!"

Li Chen didn't seem to hear him at all, he just watched the boy walking towards this side, kneeling by the door and stretching his arms anxiously.

"You dare to stop me?" Li Chen said solemnly, staring at the front without looking at him.

Of course the boy didn't dare, he put down his hand tremblingly.

Li Chen raised his foot to enter without squinting, but the servant tightly closed his eyes and shouted: "The emperor has mercy, Mr. Song said that he is going to sleep, please send someone to pick him up at night."

Li Chen looked down at the courageous young servant, and knew that he dared to do something, and he must have been specially instructed by Song Chunjing.

He stopped, thought for a while and asked, "Did you tell your master about my visit last time?"

The servant shook his head and muttered softly, "I didn't say anything specifically, but Mr. Song asked specifically, so..."

Just ask.

Li Chen completed the words himself, and then thought: last time I sneaked in to take a look, did he get angry?

While thinking that it was unlikely, he also thought that according to Song Chunjing's temperament, it was very possible.

"Go and see again, maybe he has woken up now." Li Chen ordered.

There was no one to offend, the boy cried and got up and ran in, pretended to turn around, and ran out crying again, "I didn't wake up."

Li Chen: "..."