The Favoured Medical Princess: 836 Prescribing
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Lu Huaining looked at the three sticks of incense handed over by the young man in green, and his eyes almost bulged out. He felt that these three sticks of incense were as heavy as three mountains. He did not dare to accept them...
Lu Huaining's heart suddenly rose, his body stiffened, he carefully looked at the emperor's face, and sighed in his heart: This Prince Xiao really dares to do this! In other words, he is An Yihou...
Lu Huaining's eyes swept over Guan Yubai, who was dressed in white, calmly, and he couldn't help but speculate on the intentions of these two people. What do they want to do? !
The emperor looked at Xiao Yi for a while and then at Guan Yubai for a while, the veins on his forehead beating slightly...
This is unreasonable! What a deception!
He wants to see what Xiao Yi dares to do if he doesn't answer? !
The emperor gritted his teeth. Some words were already on his lips, but he heard Han Lingfu's deliberately lowered voice coming from beside him: "Father..."
The emperor subconsciously looked at Han Lingfu. When the father and son looked directly at each other, the emperor shuddered and suddenly woke up.
At this time, the overall situation is the most important thing, so you can’t be impulsive!
Don't give Xiao Yi any excuse to stir up trouble!
In ancient times, Gou Jian was lying on a firewood and tasted his courage, while Han Xin endured the humiliation and looked at the future!
The emperor's eyes moved to Lu Huaining again, gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Huaining..."
For the emperor, just these three words were extremely humiliating and almost exhausted all his strength.
The emperor did not need to say any more, Lu Huaining already understood what the emperor meant.
Lu Huaining hurriedly took the three sticks of incense from the young man in green, then walked quickly to the emperor's chariot and presented them to him bravely.
The emperor's right hand slowly rose up, it was extremely laborious and extremely slow. His hand and his wrist were even trembling slightly, which showed the humiliation in the emperor's heart.
Han Lingfu was right next to the emperor, so he naturally saw the emperor's shame and anger, and calmly looked away.
Han Lingfan on the other side also noticed it, his eyes became darker and more complex, filled with shame, emotion, and respect...
On the one hand, Han Lingfan felt sad because his father and brother, the wealthy emperors and princes, felt that southern Xinjiang was so humble. On the other hand, he felt that Guan Ruyan was worthy of the three sticks of incense from his father. Guan Ruyan deserves three sticks of incense from everyone in the world!
The official family fought on the battlefield for Dayu, but they did not die under the enemy's sword, but died under the intrigues of Dayu people, and died under the rashness of their father...
The son doesn't say anything about his father's faults, what's more, he and his father are not only father and son, but also monarchs and ministers!
Han Lingfan has deeply realized this in the past half year or so...
Han Lingfan took a deep breath and calmed down again. He watched his father take the three sticks of incense without blinking, and watched his father raise the three sticks of incense in humiliation. Watching Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai get on their horses, watching Guan Yubai suddenly look back before leaving——
That glance, after nearly ten years, the vicissitudes of life, the glitz and glamor seemed to have never been reflected in the young man's eyes.
For a moment, Han Lingfan vaguely recalled the scene when Guan Yubai followed Guan Ruyan back to the capital to report to the emperor when he was a child. At that time, Guan Yubai had outstanding grace and heroic appearance, which was different from the thin and sick young man now. Two completely different people...
A breeze blew, and the wind and sand made Han Lingfan's eyes blurry.
Looking again, Guan Yubai seems to have not changed, his eyes are still as firm as before!
"Your Majesty," Guan Yu Bai Qingyue's voice came from the wind, "My official family is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of Dayu!"
Before the last word was spoken, Guan Yubai had already galloped away on horseback without any hesitation, galloping side by side with Xiao Yi. Three thousand Southern Xinjiang troops escorted the mottled coffins toward the south. ……
The emperor seemed to be stunned, holding up the three sticks of incense blankly, and did not come back to his senses for a while.
Three sticks of incense are used to pay tribute to the spirit of the deceased.
Three sticks of incense severed the former friendship between monarch and minister.
The incense ash slowly bends, falls, then floats away in the wind, dissipating in the wind...
The emperor stared blankly at the retreating Southern Xinjiang army. It was not until he was burned by a piece of incense ash that fell on the back of his hand that he suddenly woke up. He almost couldn't wait to hand over the three sticks of residual incense to the little boy beside him. The chamberlain's mind was in turmoil, as if all his strength had been taken away from him, and his body was weak and weak.
The words Guan Yubai left before leaving flashed in the emperor's ears again, and the emperor's heart trembled slightly.
The official family, Dayu’s official army...
The source of everything is the official family.
If Guan Ruyan had not died back then, and if the Guan army had not been destroyed, how could Xiye dare to invade Xijiang? ! Then Zhennan Palace will not have a chance to win Xiye, and now he will not be reduced to bowing down to Zhennan Palace!
The trace of regret just appeared, and was immediately snuffed out by the emperor.
He is right!
He did not kill Guan Ruyan, he just ordered Guan Ruyan and his son to be brought to the capital for trial. He did not know that Guan Ruyan would be killed on the way...
Moreover, if the Guan family is still there, is it really beneficial to Dayu?
If people's hearts are not enough, the officials will eventually become like the Zhennan Palace and not take the court seriously!
Without Dayu, where would these so-called famous generals be?
The emperor clenched his fists tightly and said to himself in his heart that he had done nothing wrong, it was all these rebellious ministers who were at fault. The emperor was ordered by heaven, but they did not know how to appreciate the kindness of the emperor and dared to be disobedient!
But now, for the sake of great prosperity, he can only endure his anger for a while and wait for the opportunity... These rebellious officials and traitors will be punished sooner or later!
"Father..." Han Lingfu looked at the emperor's uncertain expression and said cautiously.
Today, Han Lingfu is most afraid that the emperor will fall ill again. He once quietly asked the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital and knew that the emperor's dragon body could not withstand another stroke. However, the emperor could not die at this time. The emperor must take good care of himself. Only by living can he find opportunities for himself...
A sinister light flashed across Han Lingfu's seemingly caring eyes.
However, the emperor only saw what he wanted to see, with a look of relief on his face. He gave the order, and the five thousand royal guards embarked on their return journey to the capital...
Amidst the hoarse chirping of cicadas, summer in the royal capital gradually came to an end.
On the third day of September, after repeated requests from the Minister of Rites and the Qin Tianjian, the emperor finally decided to hold the crown prince canonization ceremony on the tenth day of September.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs began to rush to make the prince's auspicious clothes, and the Ministry of Rites also began to prepare the prince's gold seal and gold book... These news made the queen's half-hearted heart settle down little by little.
The turmoil in the court gradually calmed down as the prince's canonization ceremony approached. Everyone in the court and the public knew that this time the prince would be the king of Jingjun, and nothing would go wrong again...
Everything seemed to have settled, and only Eunuch Liu, who was serving the emperor closely, knew that the emperor's situation was not good. He originally thought that after Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai left, the emperor could let go of the huge stone in his heart, but the emperor was like It's like he's been haunted by a nightmare. He needs soothing tea every day to fall asleep. The dragon's body is getting weaker day by day...
The time soon came to the day before the auspicious day, that is, the ninth day of September. The emperor personally took the queen, Han Lingfan, Han Lingfu and other royal family members to the Ancestral Temple to offer sacrifices to the heaven and earth, the Ancestral Temple, and the Ancestral Temple for the appointment of the crown prince. Sheji.
On the tenth day of September, the crown prince’s inauguration ceremony finally begins!
At dawn in the early morning, the Royal Guards lined up in a majestic manner outside the Meridian Gate. All civil and military officials and noble clans gathered here according to their rank...
Until the auspicious moment came, Han Lingfan, dressed in the prince's crown robe, followed the conductor from the East Palace to the Jinluan Hall amid a burst of drum music.
At this time, the Jinluan Palace was solemn and solemn.
Hundreds of officials stood quietly on both sides. The emperor, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, was already sitting on a high dragon chair. The queen was sitting on a phoenix chair, watching her prince approach step by step, her eyes moist.
As the praising officer sang the order, Han Lingfan knelt in the palace. Cheng Dongyang, the first assistant, read out the edict and chanted Emperor Dayu's order. Han Lingfan worshiped again and again, accepted the book and seal, and then To express gratitude to the emperor and empress, and to be worshiped by hundreds of officials.
In the Jinluan Palace, everything was in full swing. Only the emperor and Han Lingfu and his son's faces were as dark as water, with a trace of resentment in them, but they were helpless.
Not to mention the trivial ceremony that follows, at this point, Han Lingfan is the legitimate crown prince of Dayu!
On September 11th, the court reopened in the morning. All civil and military officials congratulated the emperor on the appointment of the crown prince in the Jinluan Palace. The emperor issued an imperial edict and granted amnesty to the world according to the system.
After Xi Ye's attack, the whole of Dayu boiled up again. The last time it was panic, but this time it was joy and jubilation.
In this joyous atmosphere, the emperor fell ill!
Early on the morning of September 12th, the ministers who were waiting to go to court in the duty room were informed that the emperor was ill and the morning court was cancelled, and they left the duty room in twos and threes.
Several ministers who were good friends with each other walked and whispered to each other.
"Mr. Li, do you think the emperor is sick this time?" A medium-sized official carefully lowered his voice and said to an old man beside him. During this period, the emperor's rapid weight loss had long been noticed by some interested courtiers.
The old man known as "Master Li" snorted and curled his lips, and also lowered his voice and said: "The establishment of a crown prince is not what the emperor wishes. Can the emperor be happy?!"
"That's right." Another short-bearded middle-aged official said sadly, "Nowadays, the Zhennan Palace is so powerful that it not only has great achievements, but is also aggressive. Even the emperor can only obey his wishes. ”
The three ministers looked at each other and gave a bitter smile. Mr. Li stroked his goatee and said with emotion: "Yesterday, the official went to ask for an audience with the emperor. He saw that Prince Gong was always at his side. His filial piety was evident. The emperor and Commander Gong The king is also very affectionate, which is a pity..."
"If this is Prince Gong..."
The three ministers walked away while talking, their sighs of regret drifting away in the wind...
At first it was just between the government and the public, but gradually, even among the people, it was spread that the prince was not ordered by the emperor, but by the Zhennan Palace. There were even storytellers who vividly made up a story about the Daxing Dynasty and Ping Dynasty with the background of five hundred years ago. The story that Nan Wangfu had to tell spread a lot in just a few days...
The emperor has been ill for three days and has been in the palace. He still knows nothing about these rumors outside.
These days, Han Lingfu stayed in the palace day and night, personally attending to the emperor's illness, which made the emperor feel very comfortable.
As a familiar scent of medicine came, the emperor, who was leaning against a large pillow, looked up reflexively and saw Han Lingfu walking cautiously holding a steaming soup.
These days, the mistress is also suffering.
Looking at Han Lingfu who had lost a lot of weight, the emperor felt moved and distressed at the same time, and said: "Xiaosan, I am much better. You should also pay attention to your health and go back home to have a good rest."
Han Lingfu sat down on the small couch next to the couch, looked at the emperor with a flattered expression, and said, "Thank you for your concern, father. I am still young and have strong bones."
As he spoke, he took a spoonful from the medicine bowl in his hand. After taking a sip, he brought it to the emperor and said with a smile: "Father, the temperature of the medicine is just right. Drink it while it's hot."
The emperor's meals, decoctions, and medicines must be tasted by the servants around him and confirmed to be ok before they can be taken by the emperor. After the emperor fell ill, Han Lingfu had been taking care of him personally. Even the emperor's meals, decoctions, etc. were all tested by Han Lingfu himself. It was precisely because of this that the emperor felt much closer to his son. I often sigh secretly in my heart that I have wronged my mistress...
The emperor took the celadon bowl and felt that the temperature was just right across the porcelain bowl, so he raised his head and drank the soup in one gulp.
Han Lingfu stared at the emperor's every movement without blinking, even every swallow. The corners of his mouth drew a strange arc at an angle that the emperor could not see...
After the emperor finished drinking the medicine, Han Lingfu diligently stood up and took the medicine bowl. Who knew the next moment, a small cyan porcelain jar slipped out of his sleeve...
Oops! Han Lingfu's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to catch it with his backhand, but he still held the big celadon bowl in his hand... After only a moment of stagnation, the small porcelain jar, which was no bigger than a baby's fist, quickly fell onto the emperor's thin quilt. , without making any sound.
The small cyan porcelain jar looks so abrupt against the bright yellow quilt.
Both father and son's eyes fell on the small cyan porcelain jar. The emperor's heart skipped a beat. Han Lingfu's pupils shrank sharply. He put the big celadon bowl aside with his left hand and grabbed the small porcelain bowl with his right hand as quickly as possible. Jar...
"What is this?" The emperor struck like lightning, grabbing Han Lingfu's right wrist with his skinny right hand, and narrowed his sharp eyes.
At this moment, the emperor, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was unexpectedly strong. Like a vulture's claws, he tightly grasped Han Lingfu's wrist as if he had captured his prey.
The emperor is still the emperor after all. No matter how much he loves his son, he will always have a trace of suspicion and wariness in a corner of his heart.
There is no father or son in the heavenly family. This is an eternal truth.
"It's nothing..." Han Lingfu's heart was beating wildly like a deer bumping into each other, secretly thinking that something was wrong, his thoughts were whirling, and he was trying to hide it, "I recently had an aphthous sore, so I asked the hospital to prepare some ointment. ”
But once the emperor becomes suspicious, how can he cover it up with just a few sentences?
"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the loving smile at the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared. "Is this ointment useful? I have drank a lot of medicine these days, and I happen to be a little angry."
At this moment, he is no longer a father, but a king, a lonely king.
Han Lingfu's heart was filled with fear and his heart was beating like thunder. He was careless. Just now when he was administering the medicine, a waiter happened to come in, so he casually hid the small porcelain jar in his sleeve, but he didn't expect it to be hidden properly!
This small porcelain jar must not be shown to the emperor. As long as the emperor takes a look, he will recognize that the ointment in it is Wuhe ointment, and then he will be finished! His father would know that he was addicted to taking Wuhe ointment for many years, and his father would know that he had added Wuhe ointment to the decoction during this period...
Even if the Wuhe ointment is not fatal at all, he will be charged with intending to kill his father!
How could my father tolerate someone trying to control him with drugs? !
Once my father sees the contents of this small porcelain jar, he will die without a burial place!
"Father," Han Lingfu said with a stiff smile, "the medicine here has been used up. If you don't believe it, I will open it for you..."
Han Lingfu looked at the emperor with a "sincere" face, but he didn't know that in the emperor's eyes, he was already full of flaws.
The emperor's eyes were burning with raging anger. He originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he was overthinking, but seeing Han Lingfu's abnormal look, the emperor was completely convinced.
His good son actually poisoned his soup!
His good son actually wanted to poison him!
Just because he passed the crown prince position to Xiao Wu, Xiao San holds a grudge? !
This is really his good son!
The emperor's cloudy eyes stared straight at Han Lingfu, his figure trembling slightly.
Thank you for trusting him so much!
As a result, one, two, three of them... are all so rebellious!
Familiar faces flashed through the emperor's mind for a moment, including King Yan, Marquis Yongding, Han Lingguan, Xiao Yi, Guan Yubai... and Han Lingfu. They all wanted him dead!
The emperor's mood fluctuated violently, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious.
They wanted him to die, but he refused to die!
He wants to live and see how they die!