"So, Your Majesty, is this why you and the Queen Mother had a quarrel?"
Su Fengmo was in poor health. After being furious, he lost half of his energy. He lay half on the bed and said angrily: "The Imperial Grandmother wants to send the Imperial Sister to the Yuanlu Sect. She wants to take the Imperial Sister to the Yuanlu Sect." Surrender in exchange for support.”
Lu Xianchen just gave him medicine and said nothing.
"How can Grandma Huang be so cold and heartless? Sister Huang is her only granddaughter. She was so kind to Sister Huang before, but how come she has changed as soon as she turns around!" Su Fengmo said.
He spoke a little too hard and couldn't hold it back, so he coughed several times. Fortunately, Lu Xianchen had foreseen it and ducked back, preventing him from knocking over the medicine.
"How could the Imperial Grandmother do this? She didn't discuss it with me at all, and neither did the Imperial Sister. She had known about this for a long time, but she still hid it from me. I, really, they all hid it from me, and they still regarded me as the emperor? "
Lu Xianchen stirred the soup, stretched out his hand when Su Fengmo paused in speaking, and fed him another spoonful.
"Why are they making decisions behind my back..."
Lu Xianchen reached out and fed another spoonful.
"I don't even agree..."
Lu Xianchen reached out and fed a spoonful again.
"Do they think of me as an emperor..."
Lu Xianchen stretched out his hand again.
The little emperor who had just expressed his love for Xizi suddenly stopped feeling sick and suddenly shouted loudly: "Sister Xianchen, I'm talking to you!"
Lu Xianchen tilted the medicine bowl in his hand, scooped out the last spoonful, and said as if coaxing a child: "Ah, open your mouth."
Su Fengmo didn't care about losing his breath and was fed a sip of the decoction.
Lu Xianchen herself didn't like to drink bitter medicine. When she had a high fever, her family force-fed Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and she vomited every time. It was better not to drink it, and she didn't believe that "good medicine tastes bitter". With the Bailinuo artifact in hand, she She would not deliberately make the medicine bitter, and she would use less bitter medicine such as "coptis". Then her medicine would feel like sugar water to the little emperor who came from a small medicine jar.
Su Fengmo was speechless after taking the last sip of sugar water from Lu Xianchen.
The two people stared at each other.
"Sister Xianchen, I'm talking to you." Su Fengmo's voice became softer again, with a hint of coquettishness.
"I know, but what do you think is the reason why the Princess Palace wants to go to the Yuanlu Sect?" Lu Xianchen asked.
"Be a hostage to the Yuanlu Sect to gain support and prevent interested people in the court from taking advantage of her marriage." Su Fengmo replied.
"For whom?"
Su Fengmo's voice was a little reluctant: "For me."
"Do you understand?"
"I know everything, but..."
"You know you are still arguing with the Queen Mother?"
Su Fengmo said angrily: "Is Dr. Lu also here to teach me a lesson?"
Lu Xianchen was helpless: "Isn't this an obvious truth?"
Su Fengmo was angry, her cheeks bulging.
"And don't you understand everything?"
Su Fengmo's cheeks were deflated.
"I understand that you are angry because of the eldest princess leaving today, but you can't quarrel with the Queen Mother in front of her, not to mention that there are palace people around. This matter can be spread after it happens. Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is still reorganizing the court, and you are having a conflict with her at this time, how do you want the courtiers to think?" Lu Xianchen said.
Su Fengyao understands everything. From Su Fengyao's forced departure to the Queen Mother's decision, to what a stupid mistake he made today, he understands, he understands everything!
But when these words came out of Lu Xianchen's mouth, why were they so harsh!
Seeing Lu Xianchen turn around, Su Fengmo felt even more aggrieved: "Sister Xianchen, won't you say anything more?"
"Since Your Majesty has realized his mistake, what more do you want me to say?" Lu Xianchen said calmly.
Su Fengmo was speechless for a moment, then saw Lu Xianchen pick up the medicine bowl, turn around and go out.
He sat on the same spot, let his body slide, lay down, looked above, and touched his head.
Yes, what's wrong with me? Everyone around me is obviously doing it for my own good, so why am I still so resentful?
He was lying on the bed, and there seemed to be a warm feeling around him, as if the person who had just been sitting here had not left.
Su Fengmo closed her eyes, and her mind involuntarily returned to when she was seven years old.
When he was tricked by a group of courtiers into climbing the Holy Doctor Peak.
The memory of that time was already a mess, vaguely mixed with the smell of sweat and tears, all salty.
The surrounding scenery was dark, only the top of his head was bright, as if all the light in the world was shining on his head, illuminating this clown in gold and silver.
His limbs were stiff and he took a step forward, but he couldn't remember what he wanted to do.
Like an unclear dream.
But suddenly a burst of fresh herbal scent passed through the haze and blur, becoming clear in front of him.
The herbal aura surrounded him, bringing an inexplicable coolness, and the voice murmured: "You've fallen down now, come on, I'll help you up."
The other party lifted herself up, and you could feel that she was not very tall. She walked a few steps and was out of breath. She stood still and said, "No, I can't either. If this continues, you won't be able to get there." At the top of the mountain, we both have to die together.”
Then he felt her reach out and feed him something. His throat constricted and he felt that he had strength.
The herbal smell was far away.
When he stood up, he wanted to chase that feeling.
The memory after that was not very clear. I walked for a while and fell down. My head was in confusion. I even forgot why I wanted to go up. I vaguely reached a kind of "pilgrimage" state. In order to pursue some kind of road to cleanse my soul, I devoted myself to it. Move forward as hard as you can.
Later, when he reached the top, his view became brighter.
When others say that the Holy Master climbed the Holy Doctor Peak, they are naturally speaking to God, saying that he is pious and that he sincerely wants to cure his illness. The way he appears is definitely to wave his sleeves, stroll around in the courtyard, and have the aura of an emperor. .
But in fact, no one who climbs a high mountain in the dog days of summer will look good. His clothes are wrinkled and wrinkled, and Shengyi Peak usually lives in isolation. The matter of the officials tricking the little emperor into climbing the mountain was still unknown at that time. It didn't reach the mountain, it was just a rule of the Holy Doctor Peak. If you climb the mountain, there is no reason for people to die easily.
So the little emperor was rescued.
When Su Fengmo's vision became clear, people gathered around him.
"This is a mortal emperor. He looks quite cute."
"They say the royal family is in decline, but it's not such a bully. I tried it, and his crown weighed five or six pounds."
"To be honest, I've been coming to Holy Doctor Peak for five years, and this is the first time I've seen the peak master save someone."
Su Fengmo woke up and suddenly thought of something: "May I ask some of you, how did I get up here?"
"Hey, you're awake. It was Junior Sister who pulled you up. She even used the Peak Master's medicine for you and was punished."
"Yes, Junior Sister Lu is a genius. She was appreciated by the Peak Master when she was only ten years old. She has never made any big mistakes, but this time, she made the Peak Master furious."
"Who told her to break the rules of the Holy Medical Peak? In our Holy Medical Peak, anyone who wants to seek medical treatment must be sincere and walk up the stairs. As a member of the clan, Junior Sister Lu will be punished if she knowingly breaks the law and helps others."
The light herbal scent seemed to surround it again, and Su Fengmo said, "Is it serious?"
The young child is already very sensitive to politics. He knows that his identity brings a lot of inconveniences. The Holy Doctor Peak saved him, but he was afraid that he would get into trouble.
The few women from the outer sect who took care of him knew that he was the emperor, but looking at the child's soft and waxy appearance, they did not associate him with any bloody struggle. They only took the rules of the Yuanlu Sect too seriously. Tell the truth.
"If my junior sister were not a genius in the medical lineage, this crime of breaking the rules of the sect would be enough to expel her from the sect."
"But no, the command to keep no outsiders is so strict, she really dares to break it knowingly."
"This time the Peak Master was furious. It is said that he punished her by sweeping the courtyard. That means she must spend at least three hours a day, and if she can't finish her homework, she will have to sweep for a month."
Su Fengmo felt more and more uncomfortable after hearing this, and couldn't help but said, "Can I go see this benefactor?"
The woman shook her head: "The Peak Master has specifically ordered not to let you see him. If he recovers from his illness, he will send you down."
Su Fengmo failed to see the girl with a faint herbal scent in the end, but he kept that feeling in his heart.
The little emperor was a puppet. He knew this better than anyone else. The courtiers were not aware of Fu Chengze's manipulations in his body conditioning, but no one cared. Maybe they were secretly encouraging the little emperor who felt weak. The emperor has better control.
The only resistance Su Fengmo could do was to sometimes pour out the medicine behind someone else's back, but it wasn't always successful.
"I saw that Your Majesty accidentally spilled the prepared medicine just now, so he brought another bowl. Please drink it, Your Majesty."
He almost forced Su Fengmo's mouth to drink a bowl of bitter and astringent medicine.
He fell ill again, and the imperial sister cried over him, but neither of them was able to resist.
Until that morning, King Zhongxin said that his eldest son had gone to the Holy Medical Peak of the Yuanlu sect and asked the Holy Doctor for permission to go down the mountain to treat his majesty. He asked if his majesty agreed.
When Su Fengmo said these three words "Holy Doctor Girl", she couldn't help but think of the faint herbal smell. Her eyes lit up and she immediately wanted to say "agree".
But no one asked him for his opinion.
When King Zhongxin said these words, someone immediately retorted, saying that Dr. Fu had been treating His Majesty. He had rich experience and hard work, so how could he lead others to share the credit and chill his heart?
Someone immediately refuted this person, saying that King Zhongxin was also devoted to the country. It was for the good of His Majesty. If one more person could diagnose and treat His Majesty, His Majesty's body would have more hope of recovery. This was not to exclude the imperial doctor Fu.
Su Fengmo clearly realized that he had no decision-making power at all, sitting there with cold hands and feet.
Although King Zhongxin said that the reason why the holy doctor girl came was because of the Crown Prince's painstaking persuasion, Su Fengmo knew that compared to most of the courtiers, the ambitious Prince Zhongxin's palace was the one who was most looking forward to his death. If he took the initiative to send someone else When the doctor entered the palace, Su Fengmo felt that he was not far from death.
But that’s the Holy Doctor Peak, that’s the Holy Doctor Girl!
Although there was no source of information, Su Fengmo's intuition told him that this holy doctor girl was the girl who saved him at the Holy Doctor Peak, and she came on her own initiative. She took the initiative to lend a helping hand to him.
Su Fengmo had never longed for anything urgently, but at this moment, he wanted the Holy Doctor to enter the palace.
What should I do?
As long as you are seriously ill, you can ask someone to call a doctor, right?
The old eunuch Baonian was the only useful person around him. After hearing the little emperor's plan, he knelt down with a plop.
"Your Majesty, your health has been poor, and you still have to take risks. How can you do this!"
"I can feel that the arrival of the holy medical woman will definitely restore my body. You just need to cooperate and don't say much else."
The method Su Fengmo could think of was clumsy, which was to pretend to be sick. The symptoms of Mixue's disease were coma and cold hands and feet. As long as he could do that, he could invite the holy doctor girl.
He sent Baonian to get ice, get more ice, and lower the indoor temperature so that his hands and feet would be cold.
The old eunuch still cried uncontrollably and said that His Majesty could not abuse his body like this. Fortunately, the old eunuch was usually quite cowardly and kept his mouth shut. It was not impossible to see his master crying like this when he was sick. He managed to fool him. Pay the imperial doctor.
Fu Chengze was quite confident in his medical skills and felt that the little emperor should not get sick at this time anyway. However, the human body is the most complex system in the world. It is not surprising that something goes wrong at any time. Fu Chengze was not sure at the moment.
King Zhongxin seized this opportunity and tried his best to recommend the Holy Doctor. After another day of delay, Fu Chengze had to relent.
Su Fengmo was lying on the hospital bed, feeling relieved.
