Datang's free and easy concubine

Chapter 317

If Daoist Sun had a recipe to save his mother, then Daoist Sun must have said it on the spot, but Daoist Sun didn't say anything.

Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Princess Changle also guessed something, but they couldn't accept it in their hearts.

Outside the main hall, Sun Simiao had already prescribed a prescription, which could not cure Empress Changsun, but could only delay Empress Changsun's time.

The imperial doctors took the prescription and hurriedly prepared the medicinal materials.

Sun Simiao sighed: "Poverty, think about it again, but, alas!"

"Please, Daoist Sun, if he can cure the Queen's illness, I will grant everything that Miracle Doctor Sun asks for!"

The little eunuch guided Sun Simiao to rest, Li Shimin slammed his fist on the table, and said in despair: "Why? Why? Is it possible that I am sitting on the world, but I want to lose the Guanyin maidservant? If so, I would rather not have this throne ! If I can heal the queen well, I am willing to trade the whole world for it!"

"Your Majesty, maybe, maybe there are other ways. Didn't Your Majesty still offer a reward? Your Majesty, I'm going to look for a famous doctor right now!" Changsun Wuji's voice was hoarse, and he didn't even believe what he said.

Even Sun Simiao is exhausted, who else has better medical skills than Sun Simiao?

But there is still hope in the end.

Li Shimin walked into the inner hall, and seeing the sadness in the inner hall, he couldn't help frowning: "The queen is about to cultivate, why are you crying? Get back!"

Li Shimin sat down beside Empress Changsun, and said softly, "Daozhang Sun has already opened the house, and the imperial doctors are brewing medicine. You rest first, and I will watch over you."

However, Empress Changsun did not rest, but kept staring at Li Shimin.

"Rest quickly, nourish your spirit, drink the medicine, and you will gradually get better." Li Shimin said softly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see His Majesty again if I sleep!" Empress Changsun gasped.

Li Shimin couldn't help trembling when he heard this, he knew in his heart that the always smart queen had already guessed everything, at this moment he wished so much that the queen would not be so smart.

"Relax, Daoist Sun has already prescribed a prescription that will stabilize your condition. I will look for a famous doctor again, and what new prescription will Daoist Sun think of!" Li Shimin said in relief.

"It's all fate. Daoist Sun's medical skills are amazing. If you can cure the disease, you can't cure it!" Empress Changsun said wistfully.

"What fate? I am the emperor, you are my queen, and you are the fate of boundless wealth! If there is retribution, it should also be retribution to my body! I am willing to use everything in exchange for your well-being!" Li Shimin said resolutely. .

"Your Majesty! The courtiers and concubines will not be able to accompany His Majesty in the future. Your Majesty must not reward the eldest grandson's family generously. Rewarding too much is the way to bring disaster."

"Your Majesty will be less angry with the ministers in the future, and take care of your body more."

"The concubine is most worried about the pheasant slave and the son."

"It's a pity that I can't see Chang Le and Su Xiaozi's big wedding."

"I really want to see what the moon looks like, but I have no chance."

Li Shimin's eyes were red when he heard this, and his tiger eyes were full of tears: "Stop talking, don't talk anymore, take a good rest, you will definitely see Chang Le and Su Cheng's grand wedding, and you will also see what the moon looks like. I will order Su Cheng to build a large telescope!"

It is said that men don't cry lightly, but even a man as strong as Li Shimin can't help crying. Facing his beloved wife who is seriously ill, he feels heartbreaking pain and a deep sense of powerlessness.

So what if you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and rich all over the world, but you can't save your beloved wife!

Changsun Wuji came out, Cheng Yaojin, Fang Xuanling, Li Ji and others immediately surrounded him.

"How's it going? What did Doctor Sun say?"

Originally, everyone thought that the queen would be able to turn the crisis into safety with the arrival of Miracle Doctor Sun, but when they saw Changsun Wuji's red eye circles, they couldn't help but thump in their hearts.

"The genius doctor Sun can only temporarily relieve the mother's condition, and I still need to find a famous doctor!" Changsun Wuji sighed.

Everyone changed their faces when they heard this, even Sun Simiao was helpless and could only relieve the empress' condition, so which famous doctor can save the empress?

The hearts of the people were extremely heavy. The Empress Changsun could be called a worthy empress of a generation. These courtiers respected the Empress Changsun very much in their hearts.

At the time of the Xuanwu Gate's change, Empress Changsun showed no fear. She not only went with her, but also encouraged everyone in person.

Later, when the emperor ascended the throne, Empress Changsun served the Supreme Emperor with utmost filial piety, which greatly eased the gap between the emperor and the Supreme Emperor. She commanded the harem and did not interfere in politics, but she was able to advise the emperor from time to time.

The atmosphere in Jiucheng Palace, which had been slightly relieved by Sun Simiao's arrival, became stagnant again, far more stagnant than before.

As night fell, Wei Zheng took a sip of his wine and couldn't help but sighed deeply, looking lonely and sad.

No one thought that Empress Changsun would be dying at such a young age, and he felt very sorry.

In fact, he also knew over the years that his outspoken advice often provoked the emperor's fury. If it hadn't been for the mediation of Empress Changsun, he might have been dismissed from office long ago.

Therefore, he was full of gratitude and respect for Empress Changsun in his heart. Although he often wrote letters to remonstrate directly, he had to admit that the current emperor and empress were a model of ancient and modern emperors and empresses.

Could it be that God really has the heart?

Although Su Cheng did not go to Jiucheng Palace, he still paid close attention to the condition of Empress Changsun. He also heard the news that Changsun Wuji brought Sun Simiao back to Jiucheng Palace immediately.

Su Cheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. That's Sun Simiao, the sage of medicine. Since even Sun Simiao has gone, the Empress Changsun should turn the corner.

Wu Jue said in relief: "Now you should rest assured? Sun Simiao has a reputation as a living god, and his medical skills are recognized as the best in the world. Now that Sun Simiao has been found, the empress will definitely turn the crisis into safety!"

Su Cheng nodded slightly after hearing this, and said, "With Dr. Sun here, the empress will definitely recover."

Even so, there was still a shadow in Su Cheng's heart.

Because he knew that Empress Changsun died young in history, but he didn't know if it was because of a serious illness this time, and he didn't know whether Sun Simiao in history saw a doctor for Empress Changsun.

If in history, Sun Simiao treated Empress Changsun but failed to save Empress Changsun's life, then this time, Empress Changsun really...

Su Cheng didn't want to think about it anymore, because Empress Changsun was no longer the empress in the books in his memory, but a living person.

It was his mother-in-law-to-be, the eldest sister he had always loved and respected.

He really hoped that Empress Changsun could survive the catastrophe and live a healthy life.

"System, system, can't you really use your recuperation on others?" Su Cheng asked.

(End of this chapter)