"Your Majesty, you're awake!"
I don't know how long it took, but when Chongzhen woke up again, the sky had darkened.
Wang Chengen, who had been waiting, looked at Chongzhen who woke up and immediately stepped forward to support Chongzhen.
At the same time, two young eunuchs also stepped forward to hold the lamp.
"Your Majesty, Commander Cao is already waiting outside!"
Chongzhen wanted to stand up, but he felt weak all over, his head was a little dizzy, and his vision was spinning.
By the candlelight, Wang Chengen also noticed something strange about Chongzhen. He was shocked but his expression didn't change much, and he waved his hand to the side.
After the eunuchs and maids in Dongnuan Pavilion exited, Wang Chengen slowly helped Chongzhen sit up, poured a cup of tea over, and whispered: "Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"
Chongzhen did not speak, but took the tea and drank it slowly. After drinking, he said: "I feel a little weak and groggy."
"Your Majesty, why don't you ask Commander Li to secretly invite the famous doctors gathered in the capital to take a look?"
"Well! Don't alarm the queen, send word for Yuan Ke to come!"
After Chongzhen finished speaking, he leaned on the dragon chair again and closed his eyes.
Wang Chengen poured another cup of hot tea and put it aside, and immediately asked someone to invite Yuan Keli and Li Ruolian.
Yuan Keli and Li Ruolian, who were busy, changed their expressions suddenly when they heard Wang Chengen's words. If news of the emperor's illness spread at this moment, it would be bad if someone took the opportunity to cause trouble.
A quarter of an hour later, although the entire Qianqing Palace looked almost the same as usual, there was no way in or out.
Less than half an hour later, Li Ruolian led three old men into Dongnuan Pavilion.
Although they already knew that they were treating people in the palace, when they saw that it was the emperor, the three old men's faces became serious.
At this moment, Chongzhen was half lying on the soft couch, and Yuan Keli stood aside with a serious face.
Seeing the three old men entering, Chongzhen opened his eyes. Under the candlelight, the three old men's faces were hale and hearty, like a worldly master.
"Your Majesty, these three are Zhang Jiebin, Wu Youke, and Wang Kentang!"
Listening to Li Ruolian's introduction, Chongzhen looked at the person on the far left again, his eyes full of curiosity. This person was really too famous.
This is Zhang Jingyue, who was evaluated by later generations of medical scientists as the only person in history after Zhong Jing.
Unexpectedly, Li Ruolian actually invited him over.
Before he could think more, his head became even more dizzy. He suppressed his tiredness and said, "Thank you, three of you!"
The three of them looked at each other and took turns stepping forward to take his pulse.
In just a moment, the three of them wrote down the diagnosis at the same time and handed it to Yuan Keli. Yuan Keli took a look at it and then handed it to Wang Chengen and Li Ruolian.
Looking at the diagnosis results, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The diagnosis results of the three people were surprisingly consistent. They were overworked, lack of Qi and blood, sudden relaxation, and wind and cold entered the body.
"Can you three please make a prescription?"
In the next half hour, after a series of complicated procedures, Chongzhen finally drank the medicine and fell into a deep sleep.
That night, the snoring in Qianqing Palace was like thunder, and the whole Qianqing Palace was filled with cold light.
Li Ruolian changed from her usual flying fish clothes and put on a suit of armor. She and Cao Bianjiao stood outside the Qianqing Gate on the left and right, like two door gods.
Early the next morning, Chongzhen woke up from a deep sleep. Although he was still a little weak, his mind was already clear.
After taking a hot bath and just getting dressed, Wang Chengen whispered: "Your Majesty, Mr. Yuan Ge, Commander Li and Commander Cao stayed up all night and are still guarding outside Qianqing Palace!"
"Send three people to come in!"
After a while, the three of them entered Dongnuan Pavilion and saw that the emperor was moving freely. Although his expression was still a little tired, he was much better than yesterday.
"Your Majesty is fine, please rest assured!"
"Sorry for bothering you, my dear three!"
Chongzhen waved his hand: "I won't leave the three of you for breakfast. You won't feel comfortable eating with me. You guys will have a day off today!"
After saying that, he looked at Cao Bianjiao: "Cao Aiqing, wait a moment, I have something to explain!"
After Yuan Keli and Li Ruolian left, Chongzhen said softly: "Bianjiao, how many people are there in the warrior camp now?"
"Your Majesty, there are nearly 3,000 people, including more than 1,800 veterans and more than 1,000 recruits. During this period, more people have signed up, and more of them meet the standards!"
"Have you rested yet?"
"Your Majesty, please give me your instructions!"
"I have received information that Chahar is attacking other tribes on the grassland. You can take some people to have fun and see if you can take the opportunity to kill some, Chahar and other tribes.
Use the sixteen-character tactics I gave you flexibly, and pay special attention not to underestimate the enemy, don't be greedy for merit, and don't make rash advances! "
"I obey the decree!"
Cao Bianjiao's face was serious, but he was extremely happy inside.
After making arrangements for Cao Bianjiao, Chongzhen finished his breakfast and strolled around the imperial garden.
He had asked Wang Chengen to inform the ministers, and after the three-day suspension of the court, the ministers were happy and at ease.
Chongzhen slept until he woke up naturally every day, then talked with Queen Zhou, played mahjong and drank tea with several concubines in the harem. His life was very relaxed.
Three days passed by in a flash, and Chongzhen returned to Huangji Palace.
Just after saying that he would withdraw from the court if he had a copy of the memorial, Zhang Tingdeng, the censor of Zuodu of the Inspectorate, left his job.
"Your Majesty, the Henan Provincial Supervisor and Censor reports that King Fu left Luoyang privately, with great fanfare along the way. He visited mountains and rivers every day. The journey was only twenty or thirty miles. According to the route, he went straight to Beijing.
If such a bold act is not severely punished, other lords may follow suit. "
As soon as these words came out, the officials were shocked.
Without the permission of the vassal king, he could not even leave the palace, let alone return to the capital.
What is King Fu going to do?
With His Majesty's current power, does Prince Fu think he didn't die quickly enough? Or do you do whatever you want by relying on your status as the emperor's uncle?
But with King Fu’s intelligence, this shouldn’t be the case!
Looking at the eyes of the ministers, Chongzhen also sighed in his heart. Not long after King Fu left Luoyang City, he received a report from the Jin Yiwei.
Such behavior is not difficult to guess.
"I already know about this, Zhang Aiqing doesn't need to panic!"
Listening to the emperor's response, the officials were confused again.
You know, you know, then what?
Without scolding him or letting him return home, just let him go to Beijing?
Emperor, what does this mean? What is King Fu going to do?
The ministers were confused, but Yuan Keli had a smile on his lips. He guessed King Fu's intention.
Because when the emperor returned to Beijing from Xi'an, he followed him all the way.
After the news of returning the land to the people came out, some vassal kings submitted memorials, and King Fu was no exception, and he naturally knew the contents of the memorial.
I don’t know what the other feudal princes will do after the news comes out that King Fu took the initiative and completely gave up his family property. Anyway, it is a good thing for the court.
As long as other vassal kings are not stupid, they will definitely take the initiative. In this way, returning the land to the people can be thoroughly promoted, and there will be a steady stream of money.
Chongzhen was too lazy to dwell on King Fu's affairs and continued: "I went to the battlefield during this war and had many feelings. It's time to put the matter of the Medical Research Institute on the agenda!"
