His Majesty is a sick beauty
Chapter 89
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Su Xun: "..."
Su Xun: "What are you talking about, National Teacher!"
Qinghe raised his head slightly: "Oh, I didn't fall in love with any lady, could it be that I fell in love with some young man?"
The more you say it, the more outrageous it is!
Su Xun knocked on the bowl with a spoon angrily: "Is the reason why the national teacher rode the horse all night just to go back to the palace to make fun of me?"
Not really.
Qinghe shook his head helplessly, and stopped teasing the thin-skinned little emperor.
"I heard that His Majesty was seriously ill before, but now it seems that His Majesty looks okay."
Xiao Buwen who was standing on the side couldn't help interjecting: "Your Majesty had a high fever a few days ago, and was comatose and vomited for several days. It didn't get better until today."
It didn't get better until I saw it?Qinghe secretly thought that it was another "accident".
He recorded this doubt in his heart, rolled up his cuffs, and said, "His Majesty stretches out his hand."
After giving the little emperor his pulse, he carefully observed the little emperor's eyes, tongue coating and other positions.
The little emperor couldn't see it, but Xiao Buwen, who was standing on the side, could see that Qinghe frowned for a moment when he was feeling his pulse, but he quickly let go as if to cover up.
"What medicine has His Majesty been using recently?"
The medicine list that had been prepared a long time ago was handed over.
Qinghe glanced up and down the papers, thinking that he really can't count on these imperial doctors, since if he's not around, their level of medication will be so poor that it's impossible to see.It's not that the level is not really good enough, but it's that they hesitate to use the medicine, making these imperial physicians who eat public meals look like unscrupulous doctors who deliberately hang the lives of patients in order to extract money.
"There is probably no problem with the medicine." If there is still a problem with this mild medicine, then these imperial physicians will really beheaded. "Which doctor is responsible for prescribing the medicine for His Majesty, can you call it?"
Xiao Buwen ordered the little eunuch at the side to call for someone.
After the little eunuch turned his head, Qing He casually said as if he just remembered, and added: "Bring the medicine dregs here by the way."
"……Yes."
Su Xun leaned halfway on the bed and drank the bird's nest soup bit by bit. Before he could finish his drink, an imperial physician was brought over, along with Prime Minister Murong Che.
Murong Che was in charge of handling the government affairs and was forbidden to enter Su Xun's bedroom. He also heard that Qinghe was inside, so he could only wait outside the door.
After Xiao Buwen brought the imperial physician in, he said to Qinghe: "Prime Minister seems to have something important to do."
Qinghe: "Well, just ask a little bit, it doesn't take too much time."
The little eunuch held up a tray with bags of gauze wrapped in some dark residue.
Qinghe walked to the tray, glanced at it, and noticed something was wrong: "Is the quantity not enough?"
"Yes...it's like this." The imperial physician standing aside explained, "During the first few days of treatment, the dregs of the medicine were touched by a...a palace lady, and the palace lady later showed the same symptoms as your majesty. symptom."
The imperial doctor glanced at the little emperor who was still half leaning on the bed and said nothing: "Your Majesty ordered us to burn all the things that the sick people came into contact with, so the dregs of the medicine have been burned."
"Burn it?" Qinghe frowned. "The hospital uses medicines, and all the residues of the medicines must be dried and stored. This is an old rule."
"Yes, yes...but..."
Su Xun looked at the imperial doctor and frowned. Indeed, he had said to burn everything the sick person came into contact with, but isn't that too thoughtful?He has also been in contact with memorials, he has also been in contact with jade seals, can they all be burned?
Even if a drug dregs is touched by a patient and infected with a virus or something, can you just dry it and put it in a cabinet, or keep it from being touched?
The imperial physician also knew that he was wrong: "It's the little apprentices who deal with the medicine dregs below who didn't think about it, they are still young and don't know the rules."
Su Xun said: "Then follow the rules and let them follow the rules."
Su Xun has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that he really wants to think that all people are created equal in this era. The idea is to follow the construction of the superstructure. In this era, you tell the people that you and I are equal. Yes, there is no distinction between high and low, they will only call you a crazy fool behind your back, and try their best to ride on your head and extract benefits from you.
Canglan knows etiquette well. In the era when it is difficult to fill the stomach, engaging in this kind of equality thinking is purely to add to the confusion.
And the so-called rules are probably just a few boards. From then on, they will be assigned to some jobs without oil and water. After he takes action to clean up the servants in the palace, at least there will be no inexplicable murders. This child is smart enough, and sooner or later he will be able to climb up.
Qinghe silently flipped through the medicinal residues, inspecting one by one.In fact, after hearing that the dregs of the medicine had been burned for a few days, he knew that there was no way to find anything from the remaining dregs of the medicine.
Sure enough, judging from the residues of the medicine, it was not much different from the medicine on the prescription, they were all mild and nourishing medicines.
He sighed inwardly, as expected, this matter was not as easy to find out as he imagined.
"I heard that Your Majesty is treating patients in Suiyang, and ordered all the imperial physicians to practice medicine?" Qinghe said, "Can you give me a copy of the symptoms of those patients and the medication status of the imperial hospital?"
"Okay." Su Xun pointed to the imperial physician, "I ordered them to record it properly, you can take the national teacher to get it."
Qinghe nodded: "Since the prime minister is in a hurry, then I will not bother His Majesty for now, I will go down and prescribe medicine for Your Majesty first."
"it is good."
Before turning around to leave, Qinghe secretly gave Xiao Buwen a look, telling him to follow.
Xiao Buwen had already sensed something was wrong in this short conversation, and he wanted to chat with Qinghe, but now he was dozing off to give him a pillow, and he also found a reason to leave.
Standing outside the screen, Murong Che looked at Xiao Buwen and Qinghe who came out hand in hand and was puzzled for a moment, but he had just received an urgent message to talk to His Majesty, so he could only temporarily put down the doubt in his heart.
Murong Che took out the superstition from his bosom and asked the palace maid to hand it over to His Majesty.When Murong Che entered the door, Su Xun was still in the mood to chat with Murong Che, but soon after seeing the contents of the secret letter, Su Xun fell silent.
I saw it read: "There was an epidemic in Meng, Emperor Qu forced the sick to serve as slaves, and the people fled to Yu in succession."
His first reaction when he saw the words on superstition was that the Mongolian Dynasty also had an outbreak of epidemic?But he soon realized that it wasn't impossible, or even a coincidence.How many people died in the Yu Dynasty due to last year's drought and cold winter, this is on the premise that they had already prepared to actively deal with the disaster. The Meng Dynasty who treated them passively had only a lot more dead than them. With so many dead people, waiting for the cold Once the winter is over, it will become a ready-made virus petri dish, will it give birth to a disease?
But Qu Zhuo's behavior is a bit strange, forcing sick people to serve as military slaves?Where do these people have any working ability? If they are a little tired, they may die of illness directly. Isn't this a waste of effort?
But soon, he realized that Qu Zhuo's behavior was simply a drunken man's intention not to drink. What he wanted was to force these people to die. Only when they could not see the hope of living in the Meng Dynasty, these people would go to the Yu Dynasty. —with that dreadful blight, by the way!
"He deliberately forced the patient to go to the Yu Dynasty, and wanted to make the Yu Dynasty also infected with the disease."
Su Xun squeezed the piece of silk tightly: "Using his own people to poison, he really... can do it."
Su Xun: "..."
Su Xun: "What are you talking about, National Teacher!"
Qinghe raised his head slightly: "Oh, I didn't fall in love with any lady, could it be that I fell in love with some young man?"
The more you say it, the more outrageous it is!
Su Xun knocked on the bowl with a spoon angrily: "Is the reason why the national teacher rode the horse all night just to go back to the palace to make fun of me?"
Not really.
Qinghe shook his head helplessly, and stopped teasing the thin-skinned little emperor.
"I heard that His Majesty was seriously ill before, but now it seems that His Majesty looks okay."
Xiao Buwen who was standing on the side couldn't help interjecting: "Your Majesty had a high fever a few days ago, and was comatose and vomited for several days. It didn't get better until today."
It didn't get better until I saw it?Qinghe secretly thought that it was another "accident".
He recorded this doubt in his heart, rolled up his cuffs, and said, "His Majesty stretches out his hand."
After giving the little emperor his pulse, he carefully observed the little emperor's eyes, tongue coating and other positions.
The little emperor couldn't see it, but Xiao Buwen, who was standing on the side, could see that Qinghe frowned for a moment when he was feeling his pulse, but he quickly let go as if to cover up.
"What medicine has His Majesty been using recently?"
The medicine list that had been prepared a long time ago was handed over.
Qinghe glanced up and down the papers, thinking that he really can't count on these imperial doctors, since if he's not around, their level of medication will be so poor that it's impossible to see.It's not that the level is not really good enough, but it's that they hesitate to use the medicine, making these imperial physicians who eat public meals look like unscrupulous doctors who deliberately hang the lives of patients in order to extract money.
"There is probably no problem with the medicine." If there is still a problem with this mild medicine, then these imperial physicians will really beheaded. "Which doctor is responsible for prescribing the medicine for His Majesty, can you call it?"
Xiao Buwen ordered the little eunuch at the side to call for someone.
After the little eunuch turned his head, Qing He casually said as if he just remembered, and added: "Bring the medicine dregs here by the way."
"……Yes."
Su Xun leaned halfway on the bed and drank the bird's nest soup bit by bit. Before he could finish his drink, an imperial physician was brought over, along with Prime Minister Murong Che.
Murong Che was in charge of handling the government affairs and was forbidden to enter Su Xun's bedroom. He also heard that Qinghe was inside, so he could only wait outside the door.
After Xiao Buwen brought the imperial physician in, he said to Qinghe: "Prime Minister seems to have something important to do."
Qinghe: "Well, just ask a little bit, it doesn't take too much time."
The little eunuch held up a tray with bags of gauze wrapped in some dark residue.
Qinghe walked to the tray, glanced at it, and noticed something was wrong: "Is the quantity not enough?"
"Yes...it's like this." The imperial physician standing aside explained, "During the first few days of treatment, the dregs of the medicine were touched by a...a palace lady, and the palace lady later showed the same symptoms as your majesty. symptom."
The imperial doctor glanced at the little emperor who was still half leaning on the bed and said nothing: "Your Majesty ordered us to burn all the things that the sick people came into contact with, so the dregs of the medicine have been burned."
"Burn it?" Qinghe frowned. "The hospital uses medicines, and all the residues of the medicines must be dried and stored. This is an old rule."
"Yes, yes...but..."
Su Xun looked at the imperial doctor and frowned. Indeed, he had said to burn everything the sick person came into contact with, but isn't that too thoughtful?He has also been in contact with memorials, he has also been in contact with jade seals, can they all be burned?
Even if a drug dregs is touched by a patient and infected with a virus or something, can you just dry it and put it in a cabinet, or keep it from being touched?
The imperial physician also knew that he was wrong: "It's the little apprentices who deal with the medicine dregs below who didn't think about it, they are still young and don't know the rules."
Su Xun said: "Then follow the rules and let them follow the rules."
Su Xun has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that he really wants to think that all people are created equal in this era. The idea is to follow the construction of the superstructure. In this era, you tell the people that you and I are equal. Yes, there is no distinction between high and low, they will only call you a crazy fool behind your back, and try their best to ride on your head and extract benefits from you.
Canglan knows etiquette well. In the era when it is difficult to fill the stomach, engaging in this kind of equality thinking is purely to add to the confusion.
And the so-called rules are probably just a few boards. From then on, they will be assigned to some jobs without oil and water. After he takes action to clean up the servants in the palace, at least there will be no inexplicable murders. This child is smart enough, and sooner or later he will be able to climb up.
Qinghe silently flipped through the medicinal residues, inspecting one by one.In fact, after hearing that the dregs of the medicine had been burned for a few days, he knew that there was no way to find anything from the remaining dregs of the medicine.
Sure enough, judging from the residues of the medicine, it was not much different from the medicine on the prescription, they were all mild and nourishing medicines.
He sighed inwardly, as expected, this matter was not as easy to find out as he imagined.
"I heard that Your Majesty is treating patients in Suiyang, and ordered all the imperial physicians to practice medicine?" Qinghe said, "Can you give me a copy of the symptoms of those patients and the medication status of the imperial hospital?"
"Okay." Su Xun pointed to the imperial physician, "I ordered them to record it properly, you can take the national teacher to get it."
Qinghe nodded: "Since the prime minister is in a hurry, then I will not bother His Majesty for now, I will go down and prescribe medicine for Your Majesty first."
"it is good."
Before turning around to leave, Qinghe secretly gave Xiao Buwen a look, telling him to follow.
Xiao Buwen had already sensed something was wrong in this short conversation, and he wanted to chat with Qinghe, but now he was dozing off to give him a pillow, and he also found a reason to leave.
Standing outside the screen, Murong Che looked at Xiao Buwen and Qinghe who came out hand in hand and was puzzled for a moment, but he had just received an urgent message to talk to His Majesty, so he could only temporarily put down the doubt in his heart.
Murong Che took out the superstition from his bosom and asked the palace maid to hand it over to His Majesty.When Murong Che entered the door, Su Xun was still in the mood to chat with Murong Che, but soon after seeing the contents of the secret letter, Su Xun fell silent.
I saw it read: "There was an epidemic in Meng, Emperor Qu forced the sick to serve as slaves, and the people fled to Yu in succession."
His first reaction when he saw the words on superstition was that the Mongolian Dynasty also had an outbreak of epidemic?But he soon realized that it wasn't impossible, or even a coincidence.How many people died in the Yu Dynasty due to last year's drought and cold winter, this is on the premise that they had already prepared to actively deal with the disaster. The Meng Dynasty who treated them passively had only a lot more dead than them. With so many dead people, waiting for the cold Once the winter is over, it will become a ready-made virus petri dish, will it give birth to a disease?
But Qu Zhuo's behavior is a bit strange, forcing sick people to serve as military slaves?Where do these people have any working ability? If they are a little tired, they may die of illness directly. Isn't this a waste of effort?
But soon, he realized that Qu Zhuo's behavior was simply a drunken man's intention not to drink. What he wanted was to force these people to die. Only when they could not see the hope of living in the Meng Dynasty, these people would go to the Yu Dynasty. —with that dreadful blight, by the way!
"He deliberately forced the patient to go to the Yu Dynasty, and wanted to make the Yu Dynasty also infected with the disease."
Su Xun squeezed the piece of silk tightly: "Using his own people to poison, he really... can do it."
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