Since the "accidental encounter" by Wanyan Bupo in Xiyuan, Jiang Yingyue and his brothers have completely fallen silent.

The two of them were obviously working hard, but they were gradually moving away from their revenge plan until they reached this powerless desperate situation. They needed to settle down and think about why this happened, and then determine what to do next.

After thinking about it, both of them thought of the same person, which was Ouyang Huiru. Ouyang Huiru seemed to be born to defeat them. As long as she appeared, they would obviously have a good plan and would end up losing money.

Ouyang Huiru cannot stay! It must be removed! The two of them cannot get together to discuss, but they all thought about it. However, based on their current situation, they can't protect themselves. How difficult it is to get rid of Ouyang Huiru? No matter how much they hate her, they will only suffer inwardly.

He was accused of marrying his own brother and was both released to the frontier. He could not return to Beijing for three to five years. Jiang Yingyue was burned to death whenever he thought of their future situation. The despair and confusion in his heart were not much better than when the country was destroyed and his family was destroyed.

She felt tormented. Although she didn't show her face, she lost weight in just half a month. Fortunately, she was dressed in a thicker winter, so she did not attract the attention of the chief manager Anshun. She knew that there were people around her monitoring, and chief manager Anshun was always paying attention to her, making her walk on thin ice and dare not take a wrong step.

With strong enemies around, there is a cliff in front, but there is no way out behind. Can she really turn the world around this time? Jiang Yingyue is also confused, and her past firmness and confidence have been wiped out.

On this day, as usual, she still served Wanyan without breaking her clothes.

Wanyan Bupo was very proud of this person. He clearly doubted her in his heart, but he still dared to let her approach him freely without fear of her assassination.

But no matter how close Wanyan Bubo was, she dared not take action. She had seen Wanyan Bubo kill people with her own eyes. At that time, the other party waved his sword and slashed around, raised his hand to pick up a hundred heads, but had a happy smile on her mind, which was unforgettable to her forever. Her whole body was trembling, her heart was wailing, and the chill climbed from the soles of her feet to the scalp. Since then, she was afraid and she didn't dare to take action, because she knew that as long as she revealed a trace of murderous aura, Wanyan Bubo could crush her to death on the spot with her little finger.

Restraining the random thoughts in her heart, Jiang Yingyue stretched out her hand and pulled the collar of Wanyan Bubo's clothes for him. She bent down and smoothed the wrinkles at the hem of his clothes. She patted her hand twice. Unexpectedly, when she gently patted the hem of her clothes, Wanyan Bubo's body shook, and suddenly leaned over and pressed towards her.

Being overwhelmed by the tall and strong man, Jiang Yingyue was a little stunned. It was not until Anshun's anxious call came that she came back to her senses and went to see Wanyan Bubo's expression in a blink of an eye.

I saw that Wanyan didn't break her eyelids and half-open and half-closed, her cheeks were red, her brows were furrowed, which seemed extremely uncomfortable and fainted.

"Hurry up, help the emperor up and call the imperial physician!" Anshun shouted and ran over to support Wanyan Bubo's arm. Jiang Yingyue quickly reached out and pushed him away from him, and carried him onto the dragon bed together.

"The emperor has a fever!" Jiang Yingyue reached out to touch Wanyan Bubu's forehead and frowned.

"Let the miscellaneous family come to serve you. You go outside to see if the imperial physician has arrived. If you don't come, hurry up and go to the Imperial Hospital to urge you." The emperor fainted and had no ability to guard against him. An Shun was naturally worried that Jiang Yingyue would approach the emperor casually and asked for orders.

Jiang Yingyue knew Anshun’s concerns and lowered her eyebrows and replied with a pleasing look, and went out with a deaf awkwardly.

Wanyan Bubo is strong and rarely gets sick. It is the first time he is sick to faint when he is so cold that he has a high fever. The imperial physician arrived quickly and his expression is very nervous.

The noise in Qiankun Palace was too loud, and the empress dowager who lived nearby was alarmed. When the imperial physician was treating the doctor, the empress dowager rushed over with Concubine Rou who happened to be paying tribute in her palace, and stood by with anxiety.

After a long time, the imperial physician put down his hand for taking the pulse with a cold sweat on his forehead and did not report the empress dowager's condition first. Instead, he knelt down and bowed to her, saying, "I dared to move the empress dowager elsewhere and leave the emperor alone here to avoid getting sick. I will ask the empress dowager to invite the accompanying imperial physician for consultation. The emperor's condition is complicated, and the slave dare not be good at it."

He actually had a clear mind, but when he was about to die, he should naturally drag a few more people into the water. As the saying goes, there are many people and great power, and he will have a brainstorming and may have a chance to survive.

The empress dowager stared at the imperial physician who was sweating down coldly, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart.

"Come here, recruit all the imperial physicians to come and consult the emperor! Move quickly!!" The empress dowager whispered to the guards outside the hall, walked to her son's bed, looked at her with distress for a while, reached out to touch his hot cheeks, but was stopped by the imperial physician.

The empress dowager's face darkened. There was no imperial physician at all. She was just worried even deeper. She withdrew from the inner hall with her pale-faced concubine Rou and waited outside.

The guards took the order and ran away. In half a stick of incense, five imperial physicians arrived one after another and entered the main hall. Without waiting for salute, the empress dowager was already waving his hand and rushed into the inner hall to consult the emperor.

The silence of the needle inside and outside the hall was heard. The palace people were moved by the cold and solemn atmosphere all over their bodies, and all their expressions were solemn and their screens were quiet.

The Empress Dowager sat in the main seat, looking at the void and pondering. Her face was calm, but her heart was shaking with a strong wind. How could she not see the strangeness of the imperial doctor? Could it be that her son had some serious illness? No, no, my son will definitely live for a hundred years!

The Empress Dowager kept doing psychological construction for herself, and her crazy eyes gradually returned to the clarity. The Rou Concubine beside her was a little bad. She was already scared and looked disgusted. The veil in her hand was almost snatched off by her.

"How?" As if a hundred years had passed, when the imperial physicians came out, the queen mother slowly looked at them and asked calmly. She had imagined the worst case one by one. At this moment, nothing could hit her.

The six imperial physicians knelt down together, their faces heavy. The head of the Imperial Hospital spoke on behalf of everyone, "I dared to ask the Empress Dowager to close the Qiankun Palace as soon as possible, and at the same time carry the palace back to Shangjing."

The Queen Mother suddenly realized, closed her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What disease? Time of epidemic?"

The head of the Imperial Hospital nodded heavily, "I'm going back to the Queen Mother, it's typhoid fever. Please ask the Queen Mother to move quickly to avoid infection."

Concubine Rou let out a low cry, which attracted a cold glance from the Queen Mother, who was indifferent to the request of the Imperial Doctor. Seeing the fear and escape on Concubine Rou, the Queen Mother sneered in her heart: What's the use of marrying these women? What's the attitude they have when my son was killed? It's really damn!

"The Ai family will not leave, the Ai family will accompany the emperor until he is cured." The empress dowager waved her hand and refused.

The imperial physicians were waiting for persuasion, but An Shun came out, holding an imperial edict in his hand. The ink mark of the imperial edict was not dry, and it was obviously written by Wanyan Bupo just now after he woke up.

"Return to the Empress Dowager, this is the imperial edict issued by the emperor. I ask you to move back to Shangjing immediately, take the jade seal, and work with the Prime Minister and Prince Zhongshun to supervise the country. The emperor's serious illness cannot be promoted, and the Empress Dowager, you must personally take charge of the overall situation and ask the Empress Dowager to move. If you do not move, the Emperor will refuse to treat him."

Anshun knelt down, presented the imperial edict to the Queen Mother, raised it high above his head, and slowly advised him.

The Empress Dowager received the order, opened it and looked, frowned, and looked cold and silent for a long time. Her eyes were slightly red, her palms clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth and said, "Go back to the palace!" After saying that, she simply stood up and left without looking back.

The Empress Dowager is such a capable and rational woman. At this moment, Wanyan Bupo can only rely on her and the Prime Minister. He has already provoked a fight between the princes. Without him suppressing him in Beijing, the fight will become out of control. Therefore, the Empress Dowager has to stand up and take charge of the situation. For the sake of her family and country, she cannot be weak.

The Empress Dowager compiled a "small private visit" reason to cover up Wanyan Bupo's condition. Then, using the excuse that the emperor left the capital and the trip to Mount Li was very boring, he took a group of royal clans to evacuate as fast as possible.

Although the clans were confused, they did not dare to ask more due to the authority of the empress dowager. The Prime Minister and Prince Zhongshun were in charge of the situation. Nothing happened along the way and returned to Beijing very smoothly.

As soon as the Empress Dowager and her party evacuated, the Lishan Palace was surrounded by Wanyan Bupo's personal guards. None of the attendants in Qiankun Palace could be left and were trapped inside.

The six imperial physicians were also kept, and they divided their responsibilities and quickly treated the emperor.

The atmosphere in Qiankun Palace was very serious. The palace people were driven to an open space outside the hall to listen to the lectures of the Anshun General Manager.

Anshun briefly described the emperor's situation, then stared at everyone and warned, "You all listen to the miscellaneous families. This palace in Mount Li has been blocked by personal guards. Those who escape privately will die! Those who speak insults will die! Those who are passive and lazy will die! Your only way to live is to serve the emperor well. If the emperor recovers from illness, you will be fine. Can you hear it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly." The palace people agreed in unison. The voice sounded calm, but if you look carefully, you will find that they all looked pale and there was deep fear in their eyes.

Typhoid fever is extremely contagious and extremely difficult to treat, and most patients die for a lifetime. Although they don’t say it, most palace people no longer have hope of survival. Therefore, the breath of death is filled with the Qiankun Palace, which makes people feel depressed.

Among the many desperate palace ladies, Jiang Yingyue was not included.

Because she was still suspicious, at this extraordinary moment, even if she was the number one female Shi next to the emperor, Anshun did not need her to serve her, but instead sent her away from afar and let her do some miscellaneous work that could not touch the emperor or the medicine.

Jiang Yingyue's work was very easy. After finishing her work early, she returned to her ear room alone, locked the door, and sat in front of the simple bed for a while, with a vague expression and didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she suddenly covered her face and burst into laughter, laughing silently until tears overflowed her eyes before gradually stopping.

Typhoid fever? OK! God really helps me! Just because I was worried that there was no chance to turn the world, God gave her such a great opportunity. Jiang Yingyue was a little overjoyed.

In the eyes of many people, typhoid fever is a terminal illness. Unfortunately, Jiang Yingyue has a secret recipe for treating typhoid fever. This secret recipe was passed on to her by a dead soldier when she was a child. It was thanks to this secret recipe that she saved her brother's life.

Although she has a secret recipe in hand, she will not present it immediately. She will serve Wanyan Bubopo with all her heart, gradually soften his heart, and wait slowly, and cure him when Wanyan Bubopo is dying. People are most likely to open their minds when they are seriously ill. She believes that with her perfect and gentle performance this time, she will definitely be able to break Wanyan Bubopo's heart in one fell swoop.

At that time, can he still doubt her, treat her as nothing and then point her to others? No, he will believe her, rely on her, and be attached to her, and then be unable to live without her!

When Jiang Yingyue thought of conquering a powerful man like Wanyan Bupo, she felt excited, lowered her head, her eyes full of confidence and impatientness, and the smile on the corners of her mouth deepened a little bit.
Chapter completed!