If the empress dowager is given medicine, the emperor wants to chop his head, but if the empress dowager is not given to the empress dowager, the empress dowager is given a medicine. What can he do?

Nangong Ao went out and asked Zhang Fugui, "Where is Master Yimi?"

When Zhang Fugui heard this, he immediately said, "I'm chanting in the house."

Nangong Ao heard that Master Yimi was chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha in the house, and said disdainfully, "The monk who drinks and eats pesticides and recites scriptures and Buddhas."

When Zhang Fugui heard this, his mouth twitched, he glanced at Master Yimi's residence, thinking to himself that this old monk had to be careful.

Nangong Ao angrily shook his sleeves and left the Changshengyuan. He came with full of worries and left with full of anger.

Nangong Ao was angry, Hu promised was angry, Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake was plotted by Ye Wange, how could she not be angry?

Seeing Chen Tie, who had changed into dry clothes and stood in front of her calmly, he asked, "How did you fall into the river?"

Chen Tie vaguely remembered that someone blocked his mouth, and then when he woke up, his clothes became wet, saying that he had fallen into the river.

Chen Tie couldn't remember clearly and didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he had to say, "I accidentally fell into the river."

When Hu Jing heard this, he reached out and slapped the table hard, and said, "So many people haven't fallen into the river, why did you fall down?"

Chen Tie heard Hu Jingji's stern questioning, and said with a bitter face, "Empress, I don't know why I fell into the lake."

When Hu Jing heard this, she looked at Chen Tie very angry. She glared at him, calmed down, and waved her hand, "You go down!"

"Yes." Chen Tie responded.

Hu Jing knew that this was Ye Wange's plan, so she couldn't tell me why, so after calming down, she let Chen Tie go down.

Hu Jing lost his calmness just now, so he was not blamed for Chen Tie as a slave. He didn't know that he was plotted against him. He was just angry that he was useless and was actually plotted against him in person.

"Let you be mad for a few more days." Hu Jing said ruthlessly.

After Hu Jing finished speaking, he immediately sat back on the bed, crossed his legs and was calculating his fortune by calculating his fortune.

In the Huaxiang Pavilion, Ye Wange was scared by Ye Chengxuan, or she caught a cold in the wind and fell ill, and vomited and had diarrhea.

Lying on the bed, her black eyes stared straight ahead without any attention, tears rolling in her eyes, and the tears in her eyes blurred her eyes, and even a ghost appeared in front of her.

Ye Wange slept there, like a living dead man. The imperial physician treated her and said she had a fever.

Nangong Ao rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing Ye Wange curled up on the bed, one hand hanging down under the bed, and becoming skinny and bone-thin, his heart twitched and uncomfortable.

He never found that she was so lean, and that she had such helpless side.

Nangong Ao walked to the bed with heavy steps, reached out and held Ye Wange's hand, and asked with concern, "Queen, you're fine just now, why did you suddenly get sick?"

Ye Wange had no strength to speak. He heard the voices with his closed eyes, raised his eyelids, sobbed, and then closed his eyes again.

Nangong Ao heard the whimpering sound, passing through his heart like a sharp arrow.

"Queen." Nangong Ao held the skinny hand tightly with both hands, calling her name one by one.

Seeing Ye Wange, who was still half breathing, lying on the bed, he was full of her at this moment, with no more country and country in his eyes, no more plans to conspire to conquer cities and land, and some were full of heartache.

"Imperial Doctor!" Nangong Ao came back from his heartache and called the Imperial Doctor anxiously.

"I am here." The imperial physician who treated Ye Wange did not leave. Hearing Nangong Ao's cry, he immediately stepped forward to take the order.

"What's wrong with the queen? Why did you think you'd fall ill after all?" Nangong Ao turned his head and looked at the imperial physician and asked.

The imperial physician did not dare to neglect for a moment and immediately replied, "Emperor, the Empress suffers from heat and cold symptoms, and is also irritable, so she fell ill."

When Nangong Ao heard this, he immediately understood why Ye Wange suddenly fell ill. It was because of Ye Chengxuan's incident and became angry for a while.

"Give the Queen the best medicinal materials, I order you to cure the Queen's disease in the shortest time." Nangong Ao ordered.

"Yes." The imperial doctor treated Ye Wange, how dare he use ordinary medicinal materials!

All the prescribed precious medicinal materials are precious, and I wish I could use thousands of years of ginseng and thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum, these precious and particularly rare medicinal materials for Ye Wange to take.

After the imperial physician left, Xiaodie brought the boiled decoction soon.

Xiaodie was holding the soup and preparing to feed Ye Wange to take it. Nangong Ao waved his hand at Xiaodie and said, "Put down the soup."

"Yes." Xiaodie heard Nangong Ao's order and immediately put down the soup bowl in her hand.

After Nangong Ao asked his servants to retreat, he sat by the bed, took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of medicine to Ye Wange's mouth.

Ye Wange closed her mouth tightly, frowned and obviously refused to cooperate.

Nangong Ao looked at Ye Wange's refusal to drink the medicine. He put his lips in her ears and coaxed softly, "Ge'er, be good, drink the medicine."

Ye Wange felt as uncomfortable as being burned by fire, and her throat felt as if she had been rubbed with peppers. It hurts so much that her lips squirmed. After swallowing the saliva in her mouth with difficulty, she sobbed and pursed her lips again and refused to open it.

No matter how Nangong Ao persuaded him, Ye Wange refused to open his mouth and drink the medicine.

After saying all the good things, Nangong Ao was helpless and had to hand the spoon containing bitter medicine to his mouth and drank the thick black soup into his mouth.

Nangong Ao held bitter soup in his mouth and reached out to pinch her jaw.

Ye Wange opened her mouth and let out a sore cry because of the pain from her jaw. Nangong Ao took the opportunity to block her lips and fed the soup from her mouth to her mouth.

The medicine as bitter as the yellow lotus came from his mouth and the little bird was feeding her. She wanted to vomit, but was sealed by his lips.

The warm and bitter medicine, like a yellow lotus, spread from his mouth to her mouth, half through the depths of her throat and into her stomach, and half flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

Nangong Ao feeds this bowl of soup medicine very hard. He didn't even frown when he was bitter. At this time, he was not a man standing tall in the clouds to guide the country, but a man who felt sorry for his wife like an ordinary man in a common family.

After feeding the medicine, Nangong Ao first wiped off the medicine stains at the corner of Ye Wange's lips, and then wiped off the medicine stains that were bitter as yellow lotus left on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wange, who had taken the medicine, did not feel any better. Instead, her body became more and more uncomfortable. She was lying on the bed and moving uneasy.

It felt as if there was a fire burning in her body, which made her internal organs explode.

Ye Wange, who was guarding Nangong Ao, heard the sound of his teeth trembling. He panicked and shouted, "Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor..." His roar staggered the Imperial Doctor who had been waiting outside the door and did not dare to leave.

Nangong Ao looked at Ye Wange's face like a fire cloud, his purple lips, and his teeth grinding like a little mouse gnawing rice. He was so scared that he immediately shouted to the imperial physician.

"Your Majesty, I am here!" The imperial physician hurriedly ran in.

"Look at what's wrong with the queen?" Nangong Ao pointed to Ye Wange in front of him and said.

The imperial physician looked at Ye Wange on the bed, and was so scared that his heart was about to jump out, and he immediately took Ye Wange's pulse.

After taking the pulse, the imperial physician replied to Nangong Ao, "Emperor, the Queen's fever will not subside."

When Nangong Ao heard the imperial physician say that Ye Wange would not subside, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and said, "The queen has a fever and cold disease. Why does the fever not subside?"

When the imperial physician heard Nangong Ao's reproachful words, he concluded in embarrassment, "I don't know why this... I don't know why."

Nangong Ao, who was waiting for the imperial physician to give a definite answer, heard such a useless answer and immediately said with a gloomy face, "You are the imperial physician who treats and saves people. Now that you are sick, you don't know how to treat it? Then what other imperial physician are you?"

"Your Majesty, I am not good at medical skills..." The imperial physician was frightened to explain when he heard Nangong Ao's blame, but was interrupted by Nangong Ao.

"I am another useless person who is scrambling to catch up with the waters." Nangong Ao cursed.

When the imperial physician saw Nangong Ao's angry look, he immediately knelt down and apologized.

Nangong Ao was not in a good mood to understand the imperial physician's apology. He said anxiously, "Goodbye, go and call Song Tidian and ask him to come immediately."

Song Qisheng is a famous genius doctor. The masters of the palace have some difficult and complicated diseases, and they all ask Song Qisheng to treat them. So when Nangong Ao encounters a critical illness, he will look for Song Qisheng.

When Zhang Fugui heard Nangong Ao asks him to find Song Qisheng, fine beads of sweat emerge from his forehead and said, "Emperor, Song Tidian has gone to Lanling Villa."

Nangong Ao, who was anxious, heard Zhang Fugui's reminder and immediately remembered that Song Qisheng and most of the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital were in Lanling Villa now.

This Lanling Villa suffered from a plague that was very fast, so there was no way to recall Song Qisheng at this time.

Nangong Ao looked at Ye Wange, whose face was getting redder and redder by the fire inside, and he said anxiously, "Tell me my order to send the imperial physician in the palace."

"Yes." When Zhang Fugui heard this, he immediately went down and ordered his slaves to go to the palace to preach the imperial physician.

The imperial physician who treated Ye Wange knelt on the ground and said in fear, "Emperor, although the capital is not far from here, it will take as soon as one day and one night to go. The Queen's disease cannot be delayed."

Nangong Ao heard the imperial physician kneeling on the ground and said that the disease could not be delayed. He lowered his eyes and looked at the imperial physician on the ground and asked sternly, "Is there any way to delay it?"

When the imperial physician heard this, he shook his body and said,
Chapter completed!