Chapter 81 The Old Fox

"Why is the prime minister in a hurry to come back? But did you also come back after hearing this bad rumor? The border over there..."

"There is no defense in the frontier. Please rest assured, the old minister came this time. First, he came to visit the emperor, and second, he came to clarify the rumors. The old minister brought a peerless magic doctor from the frontier. He must be able to help the emperor take care of this disease. The old minister has taken her outside the hall and begged the emperor to summon her."

"Old fox, I knew you didn't have good intentions!" Jing Li cursed with hatred in his heart, but his face was silent, but Yin Zhaoyu next to him became excited. He quickly stood up and ran over and said, "Mom, is it true? Did you really invite a master from all over the world? Can she really be optimistic about the emperor?"

"Yes, my mother had already met her in the frontier in her early years. This time, my mother specially invited her. At that time, she refused to travel so long to Kyoto, or my mother knelt down and begged her before she came!"

Hearing this, Yin Zhaoyu quickly reached out and held Jing Li's hand and said, "Your Majesty, the famous doctor who can be hired so hard by my mother must be a god. Now the imperial doctor in the palace can't cure the emperor's illness. Why don't she come in and show it to the emperor!"

"No need!" Jing Li coughed a few times and gasped again. She said weakly, "The people outside are sinister. There are not many charlatans among them. The imperial doctor in the palace is already the best in Jing. I don't believe that there is any good doctor outside the palace. This is just a trick of a Jianghu warlock."

"Your Majesty, the so-called mountain is higher than the mountain. There are people outside, and there is a sky outside. The emperor is seriously ill. It is not the time to be picky. This magic doctor has known each other for many years and is ten times sure about her medical minister. The emperor will try it."

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's like this now. You can have a try. As soon as we hear it, we will naturally know it in our hearts, okay, Your Majesty?" As soon as Yin Zhaoyu heard that someone could save Jing Li, he was overjoyed and persuaded him bitterly. Jing Li sighed, bit his lower lip and nodded.

Yin Zhaoyu immediately helped her to Feng Tuo, and Yin Xiuzhen also shouted, "See you in Xuan Qingchen!"

Jing Li secretly clenched her hand. She closed her eyes slightly, but her heart was ups and downs. She said in her heart, "Mother, you must bless the child in the spirit of heaven. Yin Xiuzhen's name is Doctor Me. It is really a temptation. If you want the Jing Dynasty to continue to be surnamed Jing, the mother emperor must protect Li'er in heaven."

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your right hand!" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and Jing Li slowly opened her eyes. Originally, she thought that the person who had known Yin Xiuzhen for many years must be with her, but when Jing Li opened her eyes, she saw a ten-year-old girl. Her long hair was tied with a white brocade belt, and her body was also white open. The clothes, the whole person is out of the dust, floating like a fairy.

Jing Li smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the magic doctor in the world is so young. It's really a hero. I can't get better. If the magic doctor can treat me well, I will give you the name of magic doctor, so that you can match your name."

"All false names are like floating clouds, and the dust does not enter the court, nor does it seal the medical care! Your Majesty, please stick out your right hand!" Qingchen smiled slightly, like the spring breeze, which was extremely elegant. These people... Jing Li couldn't imagine that he would be with Yin Xiuzhen and others.

Jing Li smiled and slowly stretched out her right hand. There was abnormal crystal white on her skin. Qingchen frowned tightly. She put her hand on Jing Li's pulse and finely diagnosed and treated it.

In the silence in the hall, she could only hear Jing Li's slightly heavy gasp, and Yin Zhaoyu's panicked footsteps moving left and right. Qingchen frowned after trying the pulse, as if she was puzzled and puzzled. She put her hand on Jing Li's pulse to take a closer test.

"Qingchen girl, how's it going? Is there any doctor for my illness? Looking at her changeable look, Jing Li knew why. She was still smiling, her face was much more indifferent, and there was also an indifferent look in her eyes. A dying person could look at it like this, and Qingchen's heart was shocked!

"The emperor was so seriously injured that his painstaking efforts were blocked, which caused problems. Qingchen first prescribed some medicine for the emperor to promote blood circulation and see how it works!"

"I'm afraid I can't wait for your effect, so I will go with the wind."

"No, emperor, don't worry. This medicine is extremely powerful. After four hours, you can see the pulse. After noon, Qingchen will come to help the emperor diagnose the pulse!" With that, Qingchen got up and came to the table. She held a jade pen and wrote the prescription on the paper. Jing Li lay on the phoenix and looked at her posture holding the pen. First, she was stunned and then smiled indifferently.

"Your Majesty, these medicines are taken by people. One bag of three bowls of water are fried into half a bowl. The emperor will feel that the qi is much smoother and the blood is much smoother. After four hours, Qingchen will come to diagnose the emperor's pulse!"

"It's hard to get rid of Qingchen, someone... reward... cough... cough..." Jing Li coughed again because he spoke too quickly. Qingchen looked at her thoughtfully and bent down. After she walked out of the hall, the prime minister Yin Xiuzhen also came forward to comfort her and turned around and left.

Looking at their figures leaving one after another, Jing Li smiled. She covered her heart and smiled sadly. Yin Zhaoyu wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and said sadly, "Your Majesty, if your body is not smooth, don't talk."

"Why don't I laugh? My heart is so empty and empty. I feel that I don't feel safe at all. The prime minister is the person who looks at me growing up, just like my own mother, but at this moment, she doesn't seem to come to see my illness, but to test my illness."

"Your Majesty, no, it's not like this!" Yin Zhaoyu quickly shook his head and hurriedly denied it. Jing Li smiled again and said, "It's not like that. What's it like?" Can't Zhaoyu see it? It's still me... Forget it, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while. Zhaoyu, you can also retreat!"

"Your Majesty..."

"Regress, I'm tired!" He pulled up the brocade quilt and covered his body. Jing Li closed his eyes. Seeing this, Yin Zhaoyu could only leave silently. He sighed and walked out of the palace step by step.

He returned to the East Palace where he lived absent-mindedly. From afar, he saw Yin Xiuzhen standing in the courtyard waiting for himself. He was shocked and immediately walked over and said slightly, "The child has seen his mother."

"Get up!" Turning her hand to hold Yin Zhaoyu, she bent down and saluted again, "Weichen, see the lord of the palace, thousands of years, thousands of years!"

"Mother, there is no need for this false courtesy between you and me. Mother, sit in the hall. The wind in this courtyard is too strong!" Yin Zhaoyu took Yin Xiuzhen and walked to the hall side by side. Yin Xiuzhen said with a kind face, "Zhaoyu, what did the emperor do to you?"

"Mother, why did you suddenly ask these words? The emperor is considerate to the child and hurts his heart!"

"Real?" Yin Xiuzhen's face darkened, and she clenched Yin Zhaoyu's hand and said, "Why did that mother hear that she was a prostitute in the brothel night, and she also declared the prostitute into the palace?"