The Reborn Wife is Farming

As soon as Qi Xiuyuan woke up, he forced himself to appear in the court hall with his sick body. The courtiers who were originally undercurrents suppressed their thoughts after seeing the emaciated but energetic emperor.

Qi Xiuyuan looked at the courtiers bowing their heads respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "I have not recovered from my illness. From now on, the crown prince will be the prime minister in government affairs, and the left minister will be assisted by the Minister of the Household Department. Unresolved matters will be reported to me by the prince."

Qi Xiuyuan took a breath, and continued: "All the affairs of the imperial city and the palace are under the command of King An, just like the holy will, and you must respectfully abide by it and not violate it."

The heads of the officials were lowered. Fan Zijin forbade the princes to enter and leave the palace, and the information transmitted internally and externally was strictly controlled. The entire palace was under his control. Of course, the officials were dissatisfied, and he was not a clan , and he is not the commander of the Imperial Army, so he shouldn't be involved in the affairs of the palace.

But both the Queen and Prince Rong believed in him, and the officials could only provoke the clan to make trouble, and impeach him for arbitrariness. Who knew that the emperor would support him when he came out?

What really terrified the officials was that the emperor agreed with Prince Rong's arrangement, and everyone looked at Yan Du cryptically.

So the right minister not only offended Prince Rong, but also lost the trust of the emperor?

Regardless of what everyone thought, Qi Xiuyuan held the prince's hand and retreated.

The courtiers watched the crown prince supporting the emperor drifting away. From then on, they became more respectful to the crown prince, and put away their extra thoughts for the time being.

Now that the emperor is detoxified, there is no need to be so anxious even if he wants to fight. The emperor is in the prime of his life, and the prince is getting older.

At this time, the emperor, who was judged by the courtiers to be young and vigorous, was spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Xiaobao was anxious to announce the imperial doctors.

Qi Xiuyuan patted his hand reassuringly, and said, "This time the detoxification damage is too big, it doesn't matter."

He became a doctor after a long illness, this was the second time he was poisoned, and he was very familiar with this situation.

Huayuan was withdrawing his hand, bowed and said: "The emperor is right, your body has suffered a lot this time, and you are tired and angry, so..."

Hua Yuan said cautiously: "Your Majesty should calm down, and it is the best policy to take good care of him after the poison is completely eliminated."

Qi Xiuyuan said softly "Yes", looked at Xiaobao and said, "You go and invite the national teacher, Father has some questions to ask him."

Xiaobao thought he was going to ask about his fourth uncle and fourth aunt, so he hurried outside.

After Qi Xiuyuan waited for the others to leave, he glanced at Eunuch Wan, and Eunuch Wan hurriedly led the people to bow and retreat, leaving only Hua Yuanzheng in the hall.

Hua Yuan was standing on the side with his head down, and his heart couldn't help but raise his head.

Qi Xiuyuan adjusted his posture and asked, "How is the poison on Prince Rong?"

"Prince Rong exchanged half of the poisonous blood with His Majesty, but he has deep internal strength and good health. He started taking antidote after the poisonous blood merged, so there should be no serious problems."

Qi Xiuyuan stared at him for a while and asked: "Then why didn't Prince Rong come back to Beijing to see me?"

Hua Yuanzheng said with cold sweat on his forehead: "It is said that the princess is in danger, the prince may be worried about the princess."

Qi Xiuyuan snorted coldly, Hua Yuanzheng didn't dare to say any more, the hall fell silent, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

The cold sweat on Hua Yuanzheng's forehead grew more and more, and finally he couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and said in a voice like mosquitoes and ants: "But Prince Rong's poison has not been fully detoxified, and he is tired of running around. I heard that he has used his internal strength again, and the expansion of the toxin has accelerated. , it may also penetrate into the blood and bone marrow..."

Qi Xiuyuan's eyes sank, and Huayuan was sneaking a glance at him, and said in cold sweat, "However, the national teacher has re-prescribed a prescription based on the pulse case reported back, and Prince Rong should be fine."

Seeing that Qi Xiuyuan's expression had not improved, Hua Yuan couldn't help but knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, even if Prince Rong's condition gets worse, it's not half as good as yours. Now your body is the most important thing."

Qi Xiuyuan was startled, and asked, "How long can I live?"

Hua Yuan was speechless.

"Speak, I forgive you for your innocence." Qi Xiuyuan smiled and said, "It's a blessing to be able to wake up this time, what more can I ask for?"

But how many people in this world can face life and death calmly?

Hua Yuanzheng closed his eyes, and replied: "Go back to the emperor, at least three to five years, at most seven or eight years, it just depends on whether you take good care of yourself."

These poisons were too overbearing, and they came on suddenly, Qi Xiuyuan's body couldn't bear it at all, and so many toxins stayed in his body for four days, and then they used tiger wolf medicine to suppress the toxins in his body, so his internal organs The damage to the six internal organs is great.

Humans live by internal organs. Anyway, with the abilities of him and his colleagues in the imperial hospital, the emperor's injury can't be cured at all, unless he can find a famous doctor who is good at regulating internal organs.

Qi Xiuyuan murmured: "If you hurt Haoran, you can only win three to five years, so why not just die, at least save one."

"Your Majesty!" Hua Yuan kowtowed and said, "Da Qi cannot do without you!"

Qi Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to tell the prince and queen about this matter, you select two imperial physicians from the imperial hospital who are good at detoxifying and taking care of the body, and send them to Prince Rong, so that he doesn't have to rush back and heal his body first. "

Huayuan was going out with red eyes. He was an imperial physician in the previous dynasty. He was used to the calculations and strife between the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was the first time he saw that there was true love in the royal family, so he was very sad.

Huayuan was standing in front of the main hall and thinking for a while, thinking that the emperor just mentioned "three to five years" but not "seven or eight years", obviously he didn't want to take good care of his body, and the other party had ordered not to inform the prince and queen, Huayuan was You can only tell Prince Rong about it.

Anyway, the emperor didn't tell Prince Rong, did he?

If Prince Rong persuaded him, the emperor would most likely listen. Hua Yuan thought about it, and immediately selected an imperial doctor, packed up a bunch of medicinal materials, and asked someone to send it to Prince Rong.

Yuan Hui walked slowly to the emperor's dormitory, and seeing him reading the memorial, she shook her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, if you are so tired, I'm afraid it will affect your longevity."

Qi Xiuyuan dropped the booklet, looked up at him and asked, "Since you know how to count destiny, then I ask you, how many years can I live, and how many years can Prince Rong live?"

Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Your Majesty, although this poor monk can peep into the sky, he is not a god. I can't figure out the two problems you mentioned."

He stood cross-legged across from Qi Xiuyuan, and said compassionately: "Everything in the world is not fixed by the way of heaven, so the way of heaven is also changing."

"People's choices and actions can change the way of heaven, but what the poor monk can do is to calculate the general development of some things based on the evolution of celestial phenomena. And these will be shown in people's faces and palms."

"For example, when I saw Prince Rong back then, I knew that he was destined to be rich and powerful, and he had a dragon's breath, but the dragon's breath was too shallow. I thought he was a potential dragon in the abyss, but when I looked at his palmistry Then I realized that the fate is in his brother, not him." Yuan Hui said with a smile: "Back then, I worked hard to deduce the celestial phenomena, deduced that you will be able to calm the world when you are over forty, replace Da Zhou, and see Princess Rong Afterwards, we know that the way of heaven is changing, and the celestial phenomena are no longer reliable, and it is just around the corner that you take Dazhou to replace it."

"Prince Rong is the variable between you and Prince Rong," Yuan Hui said, "Prince Rong is destined to have two wives and four concubines, four sons and one daughter, but you see, he only has one wife, four sons and one daughter. It's complete."