Xia Tong got up from the bed, "What's wrong?"

Qiuju cried with a sad face, "I don't know either. I just vaguely heard that the emperor had a disease in his hair, otherwise Eunuch An would not have knocked on the palace gate at night."

It is common for the emperor to have a headache, but it has faded over the past two years and has stopped mentioning it again. Everyone has almost forgotten this. They thought it was almost good, but who knew it suddenly started to have another attack?

I thought that going to Jingci Temple to do a ritual can eliminate disasters and troubles, but now it has been better, but it has caused the disaster. No matter how An Ruhai respects the Empress Dowager, he will inevitably complain that the old man is confused and unkind - he said he would go back to the palace to ask Master Xia, but the Empress Dowager refused at first, and An Ruhai repeatedly explained that this year, Master Xia served the emperor at night. I think she had the best solution, so the Empress Dowager refused to do it.

Although Xia Tong didn't know the inside story, this matter could be serious or light, and he would not be careless, so he immediately asked someone to prepare a car.

Chunlan said worriedly: "Master is pregnant, so don't bother with me in the middle of the night. Besides, what's the use of you when you go?"

Xia Tong was very determined, "No matter what, with me, Your Majesty will feel better."

After talking to Chunlan, she roughly understood her feelings - perhaps because she fell in love over time, she could not let him go. Now that the emperor has only been away for less than a day, she is worried about gains and losses and cannot control herself.

If she couldn't see the emperor again, she felt that her heart was about to explode.

With the idea of ​​saving people is like putting out a fire, Xia Tong asked Chunlan to find some ice in the ice cellar and make a simple ice bag for the emperor to apply. Jingci'an may not have these; and the pain relief pills that Gu Mingzhu gave her on weekdays were originally used as an emergency need for dysmenorrhea. Although the emperor had a headache, they were all treatments to relieve liver and relieve depression. I think there would be some therapeutic effects.

As for Gu Mingzhu... Xia Tong doesn't plan to invite her for the time being. It would be too ostentatious to alarm the Imperial Hospital. If the whole capital knew that the emperor was sick in the middle of the night, he would not know how many changes would happen.

Xia Tong thought about it and brought a bottle of the spiritual spring he had asked for from Wang Jingyi before. Emperor Zi had never tried this prescription. At worst, he could treat the dead horse as a living horse.

Bringing the signboards brought by An Ruhai, the group quietly left the palace gate, and no one was alarmed.

Xia Tong was a little nervous on the road, thinking that as soon as she entered, she wouldn't have seen Jiang Bilan hugging the emperor naked. Although she had no need to catch a villain, she still felt quite uncomfortable when she thought about it. It is said that there is a considerable part of the monopoly in love, and she didn't know if this was love.

When I arrived at the gate of Jingci Temple, a little nun with thin shoulders and thin waist stepped forward, with her eyebrows and eyes raised, "Where are you from the donor? I want to burn incense and wait for tomorrow. Our temple will not be welcomed at night."

As he said that, he wanted to drive the carriage away.

An Ruhai hurriedly ran out, "Bastard, Concubine Chen is coming to visit the emperor, what do you have to do with you? Do your own thing!"

The little nun became scared and hurriedly bowed to Xia Tong and left quickly, as if she was afraid that someone would remember her face and she would turn around to settle the score.

Xia Tong smiled and said, "Eunuch An, I'll help you to rescue the situation, otherwise it would probably take a lot of effort."

Her current identity is not suitable for quarrel with a little nun, let alone a monk.

An Ruhai said with a bitter face: "Don't joke with me, hurry up and see Your Majesty."

Perhaps the little nun was just a way to explore the way, and the people inside got the news and then they were unobstructed.

Xia Tong walked all the way through the red leaves everywhere, and finally came to a meditation room with elegant decoration. Although it was simple, it was much more spacious and refined than elsewhere.

Everyone is there.

Seeing her entering the door, Madam Chang and others consciously made a move away from each other, respecting and blessing her, "Empress Chen."

Jiang Bilan also saw her. She wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen her. After being stared at by Empress Dowager Jiang, she bent her knees reluctantly, with almost no amplitude, "Empress Chen Concubine."

Xia Tong said in a gentle voice: "Jiang Zhaorong got up, there is no need to be too polite."

After looking at the other party's outfit, he was quite conservative, not the low-cut and transparent nun costume in "The Supreme Beauty". Xia Tong felt a little relieved. It seemed that the Jiang family tutor was indeed good, and he couldn't do anything too despicable.

Empress Dowager Jiang looked at her with a scrutiny look, "The emperor is in a hurry to get sick, An Ruhai said you have a way to save him, but the Ai family wants to see what you have."

Xia Tong admitted frankly: "I will not cure the disease."

Empress Dowager Jiang was immediately angry and almost blurted out, "Then what are you doing?"

But Xia Tong then said, "But, I am willing to give it a try."

She stepped forward lightly and saw the emperor half-snuggling on the bed, with a soft pillow on the back of her head and soft limbs. She looked so depressed that she had no strength, her eyes were slightly closed, and some irritating tears would flow from time to time - it seemed that she had already had a round of attacks and was in a state of half awake and half fainting.

When Empress Dowager Jiang saw her attacking the patient, her eyes had long been wide open, fearing that she would suddenly harm the emperor.

Xia Tong said politely: "Empress Dowager, can you please avoid it for a while?"

Empress Dowager Jiang was unhappy, "Why did the Ai family's son avoid it?"

Xia Tong thought to himself that you, the old Buddha, were always staring at, and living people would get sick. He just said, "Your Majesty needs to rest, so you should not come to disturb me. Otherwise, can this disease be cured?"

Empress Dowager Jiang was about to refute that she was not an idle person, but when she looked at the servants following behind her, she tactfully shut up - she was reluctant to drive these people away, otherwise anyone would serve her tea and water, and who would add clothes and quilts to her, Xia Tong's little hoof would naturally not be filial.

Finally, Empress Dowager Jiang had to go back to the house to take a nap, and forgive the emperor's son for not dying in one night, otherwise she would have asked Xia to pay her life.

Although Jiang Bilan was thinking about her aunt, she was even more reluctant to leave the emperor, and she still stood on the door frame.

Without the support of the queen mother, Xia Tong was not very polite to her, "Jiang Zhaorong, there is nothing to do with you here, please leave."

Jiang Bilan thought to herself that this hoof had learned Sichuan opera and changed her face, and she couldn't help but retort, "Why, I can't even watch it? Are you afraid that I will steal the teacher?"

Xia Tong nodded, "Of course, this is the unique skill of the Xia family's ancestors. How can you tell someone else to learn it? Your surname is not Xia."

Jiang Bilan:...

The other party was so sharp-tongued that she had no strength to fight back for a while, so she had to leave in disappointment.

Xia Tong asked Chunlan to help the emperor up, and took him with warm water to feed him a painkiller. He then put an ice pack on the back of his head and applied the other to his forehead, and then slowly massaged him the sun on both sides.

After such an operation, the swelling on the emperor's face became better, his muscles were not so tight, but he was still a little drowsy.

Xia Tong was hesitating whether to give him some spiritual springs, but Liu Zhang had already woken up slowly, "Why are you here?"

Xia Tong said: "I just lie down and I heard that something happened to you, Your Majesty. How can I feel at ease? You have to see it with your own eyes to be comfortable."

While slowly rubbing his back, "Are you better?"

"It's much better." Liu Zhang said weakly.

He himself didn't know how it would have had such a severe attack this time. He heard that someone in the previous dynasty liked to eat blessing-longevity cream. Once the medicine was stopped, he would yawn and shed tears, which was even more uncomfortable than death. He felt that he was very similar to the symptoms.

I don’t know if this Xia Tong is his medicine or his poison.

However, when he saw the girl's clear and clear eyes, Liu Zhang felt that his thoughts were really shameful. It was obviously a stubborn disease caused by the fetus, so how could he blame her?

What's more, when Xia Tong heard that he was sick, he came in a hurry and ignored her body. It was obvious that in her heart, she was more important than a child. Thinking of this, Liu Zhang felt sweet.

He took Xia Tong's hand and said, "I'm very good, fortunately you're here."

Xia Tong felt a little embarrassed. She just did some simple work to deal with migraines, which was not considered a great achievement. Even she would not have expected this to work.

She didn't know that for the emperor, she was enough for the person she came, and the rest were secondary.

Xia Tong was stared at by his eyes for half a day, and his face couldn't help but blush, and he pulled out and said, "I'm going to call the Queen Mother."

The elderly feel shallow, and the Queen Mother must have not yet fallen asleep at this time.

Liu Zhang pressed her hand, with a little impatient face, "No need, let the Empress Dowager wait a moment."

When Xia Tong heard this, he suppressed his thoughts of asking questions. After serving the emperor, he pulled An Ruhai to find out what was going on.

An Ruhai quietly told her that Empress Dowager Jiang's aunt and nephew had agreed to let Jiang Bilan hide in the bedding in the Zen room. At that time, a building near the water will be the first to get the moon - it will be deeper and deeper, and then lie on the bed naked. The emperor will have to make trouble because of his bad face. Wouldn't it be natural?

Xia Tong:...

It seems that she underestimated the creativity of the ancients and thought that playing with y was advanced enough to dress up as a little nun, but it turned out that Jiang Bilan could even cosplay the Mexican chicken rolls. It turns out that human imagination is endless.

"However," An Ruhai said with a slight smile, "Your Majesty had noticed it before you even entered the door. He forced the servants to pull Jiang Zhaorong out and put on her tight clothes. Jiang Zhaorong made a big ugly this time, but he didn't even have the corner of His Majesty's clothes. I think he would not be ashamed to come to invite His Majesty to favor him in the future."

Xia Tong said, "Did Your Majesty know their plans long ago?"

An Ruhai shook his head, "Jingci An is a pure Buddhist land. Who would have thought that the Queen Mother would come up with this detriment, and the servants were also kept in the dark."

On the one hand, he proudly patted his chest, "However, the master is as expected as a god, as if God helps, no evil spirit can hurt His Majesty."

Is this the legendary protagonist halo? Xia Tong feels it is very unscientific.

She asked, "How did your Majesty's head-on disease occur?"

An Ruhai replied honestly, "It's not that Jiang Zhaorong wanted to die in shame and anger. Of course, he didn't die. The nun in the nun came up to persuade him. His Majesty was the most disgusting others, and he became ill in anger."

So that's it. When a group of women chatter together, the decibel volume must be astonishingly high. Anyone would think that their brains were painful. However, others were only psychological, but the emperor was physical. This man was so delicate.

Xia Tong said: "If Jiang Zhaorong comes to visit again, you will turn her out."

An Ruhai Shen nodded with consent, "I can save you."
Chapter completed!