V2.Chapter 518

In the past, Baorong emperor, who was quite tender in front of his concubines, only soothed a few words in a soft voice, and then rushed to visit Yan cenxuan on his bed.

In the past, Yan cenxuan always had a bit of sickness, and his body bones were particularly thin. A man of high stature, however, seemed to be a skeleton.

Nowadays, the cheek is even thinner. This is very handsome, gentle eyebrows and eyes, now also slightly sunken down, eyes tightly closed, a trace of blood on the lips, even breathing, more than ordinary people.

Although emperor Baorong had no feelings for Yan Beicheng, he loved Yan cenxuan very much. Seeing his appearance, he was heartbroken.

He looked at the doctors with heartache and anger and said, "what's the matter with the thirteenth prince? Why do you look so pale? "

The hospital's doctor came half, now already kneeling on the ground, shaking like chaff sieve, no one dares to answer.

For a long time, the Deputy hospital judge of Tai hospital emboldened his courage and said: "reply to your majesty, the thirteenth Prince is not in good health. His trip to Yuzhou a few months ago hurt his body and caused a relapse of his old disease, which has not been cured. Now I'm afraid I'm afraid... "

However, he did not dare to continue with the latter words.

"Asshole!" Emperor Baorong couldn't listen to such words. He picked up the empty bowl on the table and smashed it in the past.

Although it didn't hit, the sound of the broken bowl on the ground was just like the magic sound, which made all the doctors very scared and didn't dare to say more.

"If you can't cure the thirteen prince, I want you to be buried in the whole Tai hospital!" Baorong emperor was angry and distressed again.

Among his many princes, Yan cenxuan is the most gentle and generous. His appearance and temperament are the most similar to those when he was young. Although he is not in good health, he has always ordered people to take care of him. Now he is suddenly told that he is critically ill. How can he not be in a hurry?

When she saw this scene, her eyes were full of despair.

Moshanghua and others stood a little farther away. Although they could not see Yan cenxuan's face clearly, they were shocked to see emperor Baorong so angry.

Yan Mo Li's mind was the most sensitive. He immediately went forward to comfort him and said, "don't worry about my father. The thirteen emperor's younger brother, the lucky man, has his own natural appearance. He has survived all the great calamities. He will certainly be able to persist this time."

After a pause, he turned his head and looked at the doctors kneeling on the ground. "If you can't do it, someone else will come. There will always be someone who can cure the thirteen emperor brothers. Go to the hospital and find all the remaining doctors!"

The doctors were so relieved that they all looked at Yan Mo with gratitude and went down in a hurry.

He flattered the emperor Baorong and gave the doctors a favor. Yan Moli was skillful.

Baorong emperor's face really eased a lot. He looked up at the lady who was almost breathless and cried, "Lady Shu, you should sit down and rest first. Xuan'er will be OK."

Lady Shufei choked and nodded, and immediately some palace people moved to the seat.

Yan Moli also stepped forward and comforted him: "the father should take his own body as the most important thing. Don't worry too much."

Baorong emperor lightly should a, did not see him more.

Seeing Yan cenxuan lying on the bed, he struggled a little, but finally decided to hold still for the time being.

Now she is in the palace, and every step she takes must be carefully considered. She must not be rash.

If it is too good for her to intervene in the hospital, since it is too good for her to intervene in the hospital.

If not, it will only lead to the suspicion of Baorong emperor and implicate Yanbei city.

Baorong Emperor didn't open his mouth at the moment, but looked at Yan cenxuan on the bed anxiously.

No one dared to speak in the room. They held their breath for fear that they would make emperor Baorong angry.

In such a big house, only lady Shufei sobbed in a low voice.

People then such wait for a moment of effort, too hospital hospital judgment is temporarily not arrived, but the news of empress Lin's coming was handed in by the maiden.

Baorong emperor pondered a little and said, "let the queen go back first. I will be fine here."

The maiden hesitated for a moment, and finally Liu Weng replied, "the old slave goes to talk to the empress."

Baorong emperor is worried that the Queen's life is too hard, rushed to Yan cenxuan?

Seeing with his own eyes, he couldn't help but sweep the Yanbei city on his side with the light.

How powerful is his national teacher?

How can you still have such a great influence on emperor Baorong even though you know how to use fairyland as a guide to divide power?

Baorong emperor's eyes, nose, nose, heart, standing still like a mountain, his face had no expression.

At this juncture, it is natural to say less and make fewer mistakes.

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Outside the palace where the thirteenth prince lived, Liu Weng bowed and respectfully replied, "if you go back to the Queen's wife, your majesty knows that you have been working hard recently, and your body is very tired and weak. I'm afraid that you are going in and will pass the disease. So please go back to the Palace first. When the third prince's condition is better, he will inform you."How much work?

Can't you make your own decisions about your son's marriage?

However, since it was Liu Weng who came to inform him personally, there was no room for refutation.

Empress Lin was cold in her heart. She could not show her face. She nodded her head slightly and said in a soft voice, "thank you for your kindness. In this way, the empress of our palace can only go back to rest on her own."

After a pause, she looked at the palace with worry on her face, "if xuan'er has news, he must send someone to inform this palace at the first time."

Liu Weng personally sent empress Lin out with a smile.

At that time, Yan Mo Li's face in the hall was no better than that. He had to make an extremely worried appearance, which really made him angry and resentful.

Empress Lin is his mother in name, because with queen Lin, he can take the upper hand in this battle for the throne. Now empress Lin was rejected, which really made him headache.

As soon as he thought of it, he had a series of reminiscences in his mind, such as the appearance of knowing how to tear down bridges and rivers, as well as a series of bad things recently, which made him even more upset.

The flower on the stranger just glimpsed the subtle expression change on Yan Mo Li's face, and sneered in his heart.

Yanbei City speechless looked at the flowers on the stranger and winked at her gently.

Flowers on the stranger immediately take back their eyes, not to see more.

It was not too late for the remaining doctors of the Tai hospital to come. Queen Lin had just left with her front foot, but her back foot was running out of breath.

Baorong emperor let go of his body and said in a deep voice: "in any case, I want you to keep xuan'er!"

The hospital judge of Tai hospital felt the pressure and rushed to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment.

The rest of the doctors are also standing by.

For a long time, the hospital judge of Tai hospital got up, and called the oldest imperial doctor after him for diagnosis and treatment.

In this way, the last one of the doctors had a look, but they were all disheartened.

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent." Tai hospital was still calm, without saying a word, he knelt down with a medicine box to plead guilty.

Emperor Baorong was furious, pointing to the doctor who knelt on the ground and scolded, "rubbish! It's all rubbish! If xuan'er really has something to do, none of you want to be alone! "

The doctors were afraid to stick their heads tightly on the ground and pleaded in unison, "I am incompetent, please surrender your majesty."

Lady Shu raised a pair of swollen walnut eyes and choked: "Your Majesty, don't embarrass them. It's all fate. I've recognized it. You'll calm down."

Emperor Baorong was silent and went to his bed and looked at Yan cenxuan with his eyes closed. His eyes were full of heartache.

"I didn't expect that I would send the white haired to the black haired again."

Such words, only Baorong emperor dare to say, although the hearts of all understand, but no one dares to reply.

In my heart, I sigh.

Baorong emperor has a large number of sons and princesses. There are 19 princes and princesses, but most of them died early, especially the princes.

Today, only three princes, Ling Wang, seven princes, eight princes and thirteen princes have grown up peacefully. Now even the thirteen princes can't carry them. It's really sad.

"Father." At the moment when all the people hold their breath and concentrate and try their best to reduce their sense of existence, the cool and indifferent voice of the stranger suddenly rings out.

Baorong Emperor didn't look back, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He continued: "my son minister has taught himself medical skills, and his highness thirteen has shown me some kindness. I'd like to have a try. Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope."

Baorongdi then turned back, a pair of eyes suddenly sharp up, up and down looking at the flowers on the street.

"When did you learn medicine?"

The flower on the street frowned and bowed his head. On his cool and beautiful face, he let Baorong emperor look at him and said, "my son's ministers in the boudoir once learned it secretly. On that day, he had delusions. If he was a common people, he would be a doctor who would help the world."

In this case, no word is true.

However, the truth can't be told. Liu Bohan broke off with him again. She was not afraid of the emperor's suspicion and asked a few questions.

Before emperor Baorong opened his mouth, Yan Moli came forward and said in a deep voice, "the doctors in Mantai hospital are helpless. You just have to learn something. How dare you really treat yourself? What's more, the body of the thirteen emperor's brother is not an ordinary patient for you to practice. How can you treat it at will with your valuable status

Yan Beicheng couldn't cut Yan Mo Li's question. He opened his mouth coldly: "father and emperor, children and ministers can't speak. They also know that there is a saying among the people that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor. That is to say, it is better to have a try than to be helpless."

On this occasion, he was very wise and did not quarrel with Yan mo.

Yan Moli was obviously not as transparent as Yan Beicheng did. He swept his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "are you going to stop being a dead horse? What nonsense

He has been in a bad mood in recent days, but now he has seized the opportunity, and his melancholy nature has been quite out of control.

"Shut up!" Emperor Baorong was really angry and yelled in a deep voice, "your own brother is still lying here, but you have a dispute here. Is it when I am dead?"Yan Moli face a dark, busy kneeling down, "son minister know wrong."

Yanbei city in the eyes of a flash of satire, drooping eyes do not speak.

"If you do it again, I will not be lenient." Baorongdi's face did not get better. He turned his head and looked at the flowers on the street. "You have a try."