"waste!"
"big eater."
"When I was young and as old as you, I already had five sons."
"..."
Who dares to talk back?
Chu Yuci pursed his lips.
Emperor Wu De suddenly looked at him: "Is there something wrong with your health that makes it difficult for you to have children?"
Chu Yuci choked on his breath.
Ye Jinxiao couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" The sharp and majestic gaze suddenly glanced over, "That's right. I see that I am old and forgetful. I only focused on teaching him a lesson and forgot to deal with you."
"..."
Has this old guy taken a shot?
However, judging by the energetic look on his face when he spoke, although his body was as thin as a stick and his back was stooped, his health was not bad, and his condition should not be serious enough to be irreparable.
Chu Yuci was severely punished.
The voice of 叭 叭 and Bao Biao passed to the outer room, so that everyone in the eyes of the outside room was free.
So what if King Yu is the most beloved grandson of the Supreme Emperor?
It’s not like I was scolded!
Emperor Wu De scolded him for several minutes. Chu Yuci thought about how much he should scold and said, "Grandpa Huang, have a good rest. My grandson will go out first."
At the same time, another voice:
"My concubine is bold and wants to ask for a pulse from the Supreme Emperor."
His eyelids twitched and he immediately gave Ye Jinxiao a hard look.
Shut up!
What did he warn her before coming in?
Emperor Wu De was slightly surprised: "Oh? Are you very good at medical skills?"
Ye Jinxiao cupped his hands and said: "I don't dare to take it. I am willing to fulfill my filial piety. Prince Yu's palace is willing to devote all the efforts of the palace to fulfill the filial piety for the Supreme Emperor."
Chu Yuci's eyelids twitched again.
What nonsense is she talking about!
Her personal behavior brought the entire Prince Yu's palace into it. If something went wrong, wouldn't it mean that the entire Prince Yu's palace would have to support her?
"Why do you see King Yu so unhappy?"
Chu Yuci smiled and said: "As long as Grandpa Huang is in good health, my grandson will do whatever it takes."
Emperor Wu De: "You look ugly, shut up."
"..."
"Please take a pulse." He stretched out his thin hand casually, like a withered old tree, the back of his hand was full of wrinkles and age spots.
Chu Yuci's eyes deepened: "Grandpa Huang, Ye Jinxiao's medical skills are not as good as those of the royal family. It's better to ask the imperial doctor..."
"Noisy."
"Someone is coming."
Eunuch De waved his whisk and stepped forward quickly: "His Royal Highness, please."
Is Grandpa Huang trying to drive him out and leave Ye Jinxiao alone?
This woman has changed her personality recently, and even he can't figure it out. She doesn't know what her purpose is. How can he trust her to be alone with Grandpa Huang?
Chu Yuci stood up and looked at Ye Jinxiao coldly with warning eyes.
If she dares to do anything wrong, he will crush her to death!
The latter raised his eyebrows: What can you do to me?
he:! !
He clenched his fists, his eyes were stern, full of warning and power, his eyes were like swords with a fierce glare, and his eyes seemed to kill people.
Ye Jinxiao!
Dare to ignore me!
"Why are your eyes twitching? Have you got a needle hole?" Emperor Wu De suddenly looked over.
"..."
Snapped!
The carved wooden sliding door opened and closed, and Chu Yuci was driven out.
Everyone saw the gloomy look on his face and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Lao Wu, Grandpa Huang is in a bad mood recently. Even Father Huang is always scolded."
"Don't take it personally."
"This is how everyone comes here."
Comforting on the lips, snickering happily in the heart.
etc.
Why didn’t Princess Yu come out?
Inner room.
Ye Jinxiao boldly knelt down to diagnose Wu Dehuang's pulse. When he put his fingertips on it, he was slightly surprised.
Internally empty, heart failure.
His appearance of being full of energy and thunderous power just now turned out to be all fake. In fact, his body suffered serious losses. On the one hand, he was old and his body organs naturally failed. On the other hand, he suffered too many injuries and hidden diseases when he was young. .
"Why are you showing such an expression? Could it be that I'm really going to die?"
Emperor Wu De's face was calm and expressionless.
"Can you please open your shirt? I would like to check your heart. You should have difficulty breathing recently. It is difficult to breathe even if you move a little or have mood swings. Taking medicine is of no use."
Eunuch De was surprised.
Princess Yu only checked her pulse and stated the symptoms so accurately.
Indeed.
Wu Dehuang has become more and more irritable recently. He can't sleep well at night and can't eat. When he gets angry, his chest becomes tight and heavy, he can't breathe, and he becomes more and more irritable.
No matter who came to attend to the illness, he would beat or scold them all.
"You still have this ability." Emperor Wu De's tone was indifferent and there was no praise or criticism, but Eunuch De understood his master's intention and strode forward to unbutton his shirt.
Ye Jinxiao checked him carefully.
"I have even bought a glass cup, and I will put it in it when I die."
"?"
Only then did she notice an exquisite glass cup placed on the sandalwood table next to the bed. It was exactly the one she had ordered to make in large quantities when she was in the epidemic area some time ago.
Ye Jinxiao was slightly horrified.
This old guy looks old and dying of illness, but in fact he has a deep mind and has everything under control.
He knows everything that happens in the epidemic area.
"The Emperor is joking. This is just an ordinary cup. It is used for drinking water and drinking. It cannot be used for other purposes."
"Oh? Then the person who made it didn't lie to the superiors and subordinates?"
Ye Jinxiao was surprised and asked: "What are the consequences of that?"
Emperor Wu De thought deeply: "If you are so bold, you will have to fight at least fifty times and be locked up for five days and five nights without food or water."
Ye Jinxiao was a little scared: "Is it a little too serious?"
"If we don't punish like this, how can we show the majesty of the royal family?"
"Too……"
She lowered her head timidly, "Then it will be up to you, King Yu."
"?"
"He wrote the note and submitted it to the superior. He didn't understand the true use of the thing. He was so restless and impetuous. He really deserves a good punishment."
Better to kill him.
She was very satisfied: "The Emperor is wise."
Emperor Wu De: "..."
Eunuch De was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out.
Ouch!
Princess Yu, do you know what you are talking about?
Emperor Wu Dehuang seemed to be choked. He was always the only one who cursed. He rarely choked and changed the subject to resolve the embarrassment.
"How was the diagnosis?"
"Mid-stage heart failure."
There is also a bit of stagnation of liver fire.
A little strange.
It is normal for elderly people to suffer from heart failure, but looking at the physical condition of the emperor, he is taking medicine and nourishing himself, so there is no danger for his life. However, he does not think about food and drink, is irritable and irritable, and the condition he presents is worse than the condition diagnosed and treated. Twice as serious.
Ye Jinxiao thought for a moment: "I dare to ask, does the Supreme Emperor have something on his mind?"
Emperor Wu De suddenly raised his head and looked at her.
She immediately knelt down and said, "I am the daring concubine."
Emperor Wu De's eyes were unfathomable.
After many imperial doctors diagnosed and treated him, some said that he had stagnation of liver fire, some said that his internal energy was weak, some said that he was irritable and angry, but no one ever noticed that he was worried.
"Guess?"
Ye Jinxiao lowered his head: "Diagnosis."
"You can treat your heart problem with medicine and stone, but the eunuch outside said that you are unwilling to take medicine and are irritable and irritable. I'm afraid what you are really worried about is not your physical condition."
How can a person who respects the title of "Martial Virtue" be afraid of death?
He must have his worries.
