Zhou Qian was already angry.
Hearing the guard's report, he roared angrily.
"Let him kneel!"
"I want to see how long he can kneel for!"
In addition to the news sent from the Weizhou Mansion, Zhou Qian naturally received the letter of intercession sent by the Jin King's guards before the Jin King's Mansion.
His son, whom he has doted on for many years, made a mistake and couldn't control his crotch. He got retribution, so it's natural for a father to be anxious.
But King Jin wanted Ning Wu to go for treatment. He felt that King Jin was not only sick physically but also mentally.
He knew that although Prince Jin was far away from the capital, every move in the capital was naturally under the control of Prince Jin's palace.
Regarding Hua Yi's death, King Jin should also have received news.
In the same way, King Jin should not be unaware of the fact that Ning Wuyan was seriously injured.
And Ning Wuyan was still able to work for him when he was seriously injured, so that the Ministry of Industry could increase its daily income by a large amount. Not to mention that the Jin Palace would pass on this news, even Anbaolou, who sells colored glaze, should also be able to do so. Ask King Jin how the An family expressed their stance to Ning Wuhuang.
Under this situation, King Jin asked Ning Wuhuang to take the risk and go to Weizhou for treatment.
"The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, but King Jin, you are planning to let me cut off two pieces of flesh. Ning Aiqing only discovered Artemisia annua to treat dysentery. Although his mother opened a medical clinic, he didn't know much about medical skills. Advanced research, Huayi Pharmaceutical never took him with him. Do you want him to go to die, or do you want to support him before death? If you can't get it, you don't want the fourteenth to get it either?!"
When Su Peiyuan heard such angry words, he pretended that he went out without his ears.
He lowered his head and offered a cup of warm tea.
"Your Majesty, calm down."
"How should I calm down, Su Peiyuan? You said that the King of Jin himself was unclean and got sick on his own, but he forced me to send the future pillars of the great prosperity to him again. If dysentery is not contagious now, will it not be contagious in the future? Besides, Even if it’s not contagious, King Jin doesn’t know if Ning Wushan can be cured?”
"If Hua Yi were alive, I would have asked Hua Yi to go and cure me even if I had nothing to do with it. Whether he could be cured well or not, that was the fate of King Jin. But now, King Jin is forcing me to make a wrong decision. If I If you don't obey him, it's unkind and merciless. Zhou Yu even came to kneel and beg to see me. They are putting me on the fire!"
Su Peiyuan understood it this time.
In addition to being angry with King Jin, His Majesty is also resenting his incompetence as a father.
But if Ning Wu is really good at medicine and has a way to save King Jin, His Majesty will also go to Ning Wu.
After all, although Ning Wuyan was seriously injured, he was now able to see guests.
Apart from running back and forth, which may delay the competition in the future, there is no life safety.
But Ning Wuhuang couldn't solve King Jin's dysentery at all, and King Jin asked Ning Wuhuang to go.
If your Majesty really agrees, I am afraid that the relationship between father and son will be preserved, and the monarch and his ministers will be separated.
and.
The son himself made a mistake, but in the end the courtiers had to bear the responsibility. This is also a taboo in the relationship between monarch and ministers.
It may even shake the foundation of the country.
Su Peiyuan knew the crux of the problem, but he had no solution.
I could only persuade him again: "Your Majesty, please calm down and take care of your dragon body."
"If I have no successor, what's the point of living a long life?!"
Zhou Qian was really angry.
As soon as these words came out.
Not only Su Peiyuan, but also everyone serving in the hall fell to their knees and shouted "Calm down".
Zhou Qian couldn't calm down his anger. He was so anxious that he wandered back and forth in the small space where he usually reviewed memorials, until he became dizzy and then fell to the ground.
"His Majesty!"
Su Peiyuan was startled and hurriedly came over to help him, but Zhou Qian waved his hand and refused.
"I'm fine..."
At the mention of the word "well", Zhou Qian let out a breath and asked Su Peiyuan: "Say, I will personally go to Jingxian's house and ask Ning Aiqing if she has any folk remedies for dysentery. He How will you answer?"
"Old slave feels that according to Master Ning's pure nature, if he knew, he would have told Master Hua long ago."
"..."
Zhou Qian also understood.
That's why he didn't immediately order to consult Ning Wuyan.
He is afraid.
He was afraid that his behavior would cause Ning Wuyan to misunderstand him.
But when he thought that Ning Wuhuang was just a minister and he was the most powerful person in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, this kind of fear came out of nowhere, and he was a little anxious.
"Prince Jin's illness cannot be delayed, so the Imperial Hospital envoy will send two more imperial doctors who specialize in gastrointestinal diseases to go together."
Zhou Qian's voice had changed a lot.
Su Peiyuan said "Hey" and just agreed, preparing to deliver the order.
Zhou Qian called him back again.
"Tell the filial son who is kneeling outside that instead of forcing his imperial grandfather into trouble, it is better to be courteous to Corporal Xian again and ask the girl Jingxian, or the girl of the Shen family, if there is any method handed down from the Chinese Normal University to treat dysentery. Regarding the formula, I am not an imperial physician, so I can only ask the imperial physician to see the doctor, and there is nothing else I can do."
"Your Majesty has done his best."
Su Peiyuan knew His Majesty was in trouble.
If your Majesty goes to ask in person.
I'm afraid that Ning Wuyan or Miss Shen would find it difficult to disobey the emperor's order.
Now we can only rely on the face of Zhou Yu or the Jin Palace.
Again.
The formula developed by Hua Shi has been modified according to different personal physiques. It is not known whether it can be suitable for King Jin. As for whether Ning and Chen have other formulas in their hands, it depends on whether they are willing to hand it over.
Anyway, according to Su Peiyuan's guess, Ning Wuhuang definitely didn't have it.
Otherwise, I would have dedicated it to His Majesty.
Su Peiyuan walked out of the imperial study room quickly.
Zhou Yu, who was kneeling at the door, suddenly seemed to see hope, and his dim eyes shone with light.
"Mr. Su, Grandpa Huang..."
"Shh! Your Majesty has a headache and is resting inside. Prince Yu should speak more quietly."
Su Peiyuan's words made Zhou Yu's heart freeze.
He knew what Mr. An's idea meant to Grandpa Huang, but he still came.
Nothing else.
Between embarrassing Grandpa Huang and giving his father more chances to recover, he would choose the latter without hesitation.
But he didn't expect it.
Between Ning Wuhuang and his father, Grandpa Huang actually chose to protect Ning Wuhuang, regardless of his father's safety.
He understood Grandpa Huang's feelings, but he also deeply felt what it meant to be royally ruthless.
"I understand, thank you Manager Su for the tip."
After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he still knelt upright on the spot, unwilling to leave.
Because he had no other way but to impress Grandpa Huang with filial piety and sincerity and ask for a solution.
When Su Peiyuan saw Zhou Yu's appearance, he sighed and took a step forward to pull Zhou Yu up.
"Mr. Su, you don't have to help me. I'm not kneeling here to force Grandpa Huang to make a decision. It's just... I can't do anything. I can only use this method to prevent myself from blaming myself too much."
"Prince Yu, I know what you are thinking, but Prince Jin's condition does not allow for a moment's delay. Instead of kneeling here, you might as well do something within your power, such as... go to Princess Xian's mansion again. lock up."
