"The Empress Dowager, I am incompetent, and I am incompetent."

Two imperial physicians knelt at the feet of the Empress Dowager and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"You are incompetent? Well, let me tell you how incompetent you are." The Empress Dowager and Yan Yuese looked at them, but instead looked at the new nail covers on their fingers, which were inlaid with red sapphires and pearls, which were as exquisite as things on earth.

"Longsui is seriously ill, my treatment is ineffective, and I am still tortured by the disease. This is my fault, and I am incompetent." The two imperial physicians did not dare to look up and kowtowed.

"So as you said, the emperor's disease is the medicine stone without spirit?" The Empress Dowager narrowed her eyes lightly and finally looked at the two people kneeling on the ground.

"Long live is the true dragon emperor. I dare not speak nonsense. I also ask the Empress Dowager to forgive my crimes. I am willing to seek the miracle doctors everywhere to treat him." The imperial physicians said.

"So how many days can the emperor's illness be cured?" The Empress Dowager asked about how many days can the emperor's illness be cured, but not about how many days can the miracle doctor find it.

The two imperial physicians were stunned. They wanted to use the miracle doctor to push this mission to others, but they did not expect that the Empress Dowager did not take their words at all. They only asked how many days they could cure the emperor's illness.

Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from their foreheads and fell onto the floor covered with gold bricks on them.

"Ten days." An imperial physician said in a trembling voice.

"Ten days, isn't that the emperor is going to celebrate the New Year on his sickbed? No," the Empress Dowager said coldly.

"Fifth day." Another imperial physician spoke timidly. In the cold winter, his clothes were already wet with sweat. Five days later, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. It was cured that day. The emperor could still preside over the worship of ancestors on New Year's Eve and the grand ceremony on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Although he was just a decoration, it was better to have this decoration than not.

"Five days, okay, it's rare for you to know the general knowledge so much, then let's go for five days." The Queen Mother's voice became even gentler. "If the emperor's dragon body fails to recover from the five days, then you will take the whole family and the young to the imperial tomb to serve the Holy Emperor."

"I thank the Empress Dowager, and I will surrender."

Two imperial physicians stood up, one of them had weak legs and fell to the ground before he could stand up. The other quickly helped him up, and the two retreated in panic.

The Empress Dowager looked at their departure and said coldly: "Pretending to be sick? Want to die? Dreaming!"

Two imperial physicians withdrew from Chaoyang Palace. One of them wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death. Fortunately, the Empress Dowager did not say that he would give me the death penalty he had to wait for, but just asked him to guard the imperial tomb. That would be fine, he was relaxed and he didn't have to worry about these matters anymore."

"Do you think guarding the imperial tomb is a good thing? Apart from the royal family with thicker blood than water and the generals holding heavy troops, the only ones who can go to the imperial tomb to serve the late emperor are the women and eunuchs in the palace. You want to make you and your nephew all..."

Before he finished speaking, someone covered his mouth: "Stop talking, are you trying to scare me to death?"

It would be fine if they were scared to death, but they couldn't be scared to death, so they could only bear it.

"Now we can only ask Your Majesty for your kindness, and the dragon body will be healed within five days."

Your Majesty is not sick at all, but he still has to pretend to be sick, so that they can't go to court, and can't pay tribute to the Empress Dowager.

In Chengqian Palace, the emperor curled up on the arhat couch. He was fourteen years old, but he was thinner than the children of the same age and looked only eleven or eleven years old.

His father had a weak and sickly since childhood, and he was lingering in sickness and had a difficult time. The princess went through a lot of hardships to give birth to him. When he was a child, he used to seeing his father sick, so he learned a lot.

But no matter how similar he learned, he could not hide it from the imperial physician. Fortunately, these two imperial physicians were very obedient, and they never disobeyed no matter what he asked them to say.

"Are you back? What did the emperor and grandmother say? Tell me word by word, and you can't miss a word." The young emperor on the Arhat couch sat up, his eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as a picture, but he was a little pale.

"Your Majesty, please save me. If your majesty's illness still cannot be cured, my whole family will be sent to guard the imperial tomb. At that time, I will never be able to serve Your Majesty again. If the others in the Imperial Hospital come over, I am not relieved, Your Majesty!"

The two imperial physicians cried bitterly and repeated every sentence the Empress Dowager said in Chaoyang Palace today.

To outsiders, they are imperial physicians, people who walk in the harem and serve the emperor, but in this palace, they are just small people, small people like ants.

The emperor's face changed from pale to gray, and his almost transparent white fingers clasped the dragon brocade mattress on the Arhat chair.

"Five days? I have only five days?" he murmured to himself.

"I have learned everything I have learned to ensure that Your Majesty is healthy." The emperor is not sick at all. As long as he no longer pretends to be sick, he will of course be healthy.

The emperor looked at them, and after a long time, he waved his hand dejectedly: "Kneel and rest assured."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, save me and my family."

"Your Majesty, my devotion can express my loyalty."

......

The two imperial physicians finally retreated, and their crying sounds lingered in the emperor's ears.

They are really scared, who is not afraid, he is also afraid, he is more scared than everyone else.

"Jingze, Jingze!" the emperor shouted.

Jingze, the eunuch general manager of Chengqian Palace, came over when he heard the sound. He was in the hall and just now he heard everything about the imperial physician.

"Jingze, what should I do, what should I do!" The emperor cried bitterly.

"Your Majesty, it's not a big deal to keep pretending to be sick. Why don't you take this opportunity to recover from the illness?" Jingze said. He didn't agree with the emperor pretending to be sick, but the emperor refused to listen to anything and insisted on pretending to be sick in order to avoid confronting the Empress Dowager head-on.

"But the emperor's grandmother will turn me into a living dead. She has killed all the people who tampered with the pot on Laba's day..." Before the emperor could finish his words, he was interrupted by his sob.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the Empress Dowager will not treat Your Majesty like those people. You are her legitimate grandson, and she only has you, the one." Jingze comforted.

"But she will turn me into a living dead person and let me use it for her like a doll. She didn't want me to take power in the first place, and now she won't. No matter how many memorials the civil and military officials have given, she will not agree." The emperor was tired of crying and fell on the bed of the arhat.

"Your Majesty, why not let me find that person?" Jingze said.

"No, the last time I didn't listen to him, he no longer trusted me. He must be worried that I would drag him into the water." The little emperor wiped his tears. After he asked Jingze to pass the plan on the man, the man stopped him immediately, but he still did it and did it very successfully. But just when he was complacent, the Empress Dowager sent two heads.

He's finished, he's really finished.

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