please make me king

Chapter 1671
"I'm going to meet His Majesty, why don't I go into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, what are you doing wearing these clothes?" Zhang Shun complained, while putting on the padded padded armor that Gao Guiying handed over to him.

It turned out that when Zhang Shun mentioned that Emperor Hongguang was seriously ill and that he was going to visit him, Li Sanniang, Ma Yingniang, Hong Niangzi and Wang Qiying were all worried.

At this moment, Gao Guiying proposed to let Zhang Shun wear the "Dark Armor", and then accompany him around, just in case, and immediately got the unanimous approval of all the girls.

"Sima Yi is nearly [-] years old, and he can still cheat Cao Shuang to make money, but he can't make money from you?" Unexpectedly, Hong Niangzi sneered when she heard this.

Zhang Shun was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately reacted.

Now although I bring the emperor to order the princes, and the power is comparable to Cao Cao, but there are still people who want to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to burn the cold stove of "Hongguang".

"Okay, then I'll be careful!" Thinking of this, Zhang Shun couldn't help but nodded.

"For a while, let Wukong lead people to stay outside, and let Guiying stay with you. If there is any change, there will be someone to take care of you." Hong Niangzi nodded in satisfaction, and reminded again.

"Okay, I got it." Zhang Shun smiled, although he didn't care about it, he was still fully prepared.

When both he and Gao Guiying were dressed neatly and put on their coats, they left the Hall of Mental Cultivation and brought Wukong and other guards to the Palace of Qianqing.

As soon as Zhang Shun arrived, Zhu Yousong's queen rushed out to greet her and said, "It's New Year's Eve today, so I shouldn't have disturbed His Highness. It's just that His Majesty's body is in trouble, and the matter is of great importance. I have no choice but to do so."

"What did the Empress say? Your Majesty's health is related to the stability of the world. No matter how important it is, it can't be overestimated. Isn't it only New Year's Eve?" Zhang Shun looked at the brightly lit Qianqing Palace and smiled as he walked in.

"By the way, what's wrong with His Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that this matter is all due to your majesty's lust." The queen replied with an embarrassed expression.

"Oh?" Zhang Shun frowned upon hearing this, and walked into the East Nuan Pavilion, only to see that Zhu Changxun was lying on the couch with a sick face, coughing endlessly.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Zhang Shun asked after seeing him quickly.

"Oh, it's King Shun here. Cough cough." Seeing Zhang Shun, Zhu Changxun couldn't help but move with difficulty, "I accidentally caught a cold, and it will take a few days to recover. Cough cough will be cured."

"Has this imperial doctor been here?" Zhang Shun frowned, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why would he "occasionally feel cold" while living in the Nuan Pavilion?
The so-called wind-cold is actually the cold of later generations.

Illness is a minor illness, but in this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, once complications occur and invade the lungs and trachea, there is a high probability of death.

On the surface, Zhu Changxun's life and death had nothing to do with it, but now it was at a critical moment for the great development of the Rebel Army.

If he died at this time, I'm afraid Zhang Shun would fall into his crotch with yellow mud, either shit or shit.

At that time, not only will he bear the notoriety of "king-killing and usurping the throne", but it will also affect the perception of scholars in the world and the resistance of the remnant forces.

"I've been here, I'm resting in the side room." The queen replied quickly.

"Oh?" Zhang Shun couldn't help ordering Gao Guiying when he heard this, "Let that imperial doctor come in and answer."

"Let that imperial doctor come in and answer!" As a result, Gao Guiying didn't move, but shouted out loudly.

"Let that imperial doctor come in and answer!" The imperial physician outside was listening, so he couldn't help but continue to pass on the message.

"Uh..." Zhang Shun's hair suddenly turned black.

Originally, he meant to ask Gao Guiying to invite the imperial physician over, but Gao Guiying was worried about Zhang Shun's comfort, so she yelled on her own initiative.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with yelling this voice, but it seems extremely rude after these two people yelled this.

"I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen the Empress, I've seen His Highness King Shun!" Not long after, an old doctor who was over fifty years old came in tremblingly, and saluted Zhu Changxun, the Queen and Zhang Shun respectively.

"Please get up, please get up!" Zhang Shun raised his palm slightly, and then asked, "What is your majesty's disease, how long will it take to recover?"

"Your Majesty's illness is severe with chills, mild fever, stuffy nose and runny nose, persistent cough, unceasing headache, sore limbs, sore joints, thin white tongue coating, floating and tense pulse. This is a symptom of wind-cold attacking the lungs." The old doctor hurriedly replied.

"Ah?" Zhang Shun was taken aback when he heard this.

The disease of wind-cold attacking the lungs, could it be pneumonia?

"Can this disease be cured?" He asked hastily.

"It can be cured, it can be cured!" The old doctor quickly responded, "This disease only needs to expel the wind and cold, ventilate the lungs and relieve the cough."

"As the saying goes: use ephedra for no sweat, use cassia twig for sweat, use ephedra decoction for this disease, add atractylodes atractylodes and coix seed, and you will be cured within a few days."

"Just avoid raw, cold, spicy, greasy and meaty food, abstain from alcohol and sex, rest more, and work less, so as not to aggravate the condition."

"It's all right?" Zhang Shun couldn't believe it, for fear of being fooled by quack doctors.

He was really skeptical about whether traditional Chinese medicine could treat lung infection.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The old doctor shook his head and said impatiently, "If His Highness really wants to have something to do, please kill the old man first, and then spend three coins of arsenic to ensure that His Majesty will never die."

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"Ah, Your Highness, please forgive me!" Zhu Changxun was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't care about the discomfort all over his body, he fell down, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed.

And the empress was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly knelt down, throwing herself to the ground.

Zhang Shun was angry and funny when he saw it, he quickly pulled Zhu Changxun up, and was about to tuck him into the bed.

It's just that this is extremely fat, how can Zhang Shun pull it up?
Seeing this guy trembling like chaff, if he gets scared again, if he dies, the big thing will be gone.

It turned out that he was just expressing his distrust of Chinese medicine, but he was scolded by the old doctor who had already let out a sigh of relief.

It's just that it doesn't matter, it frightened Zhu Changxun and his queen.

Zhang Shun saw that all kinds of persuasion were useless, so he couldn't help threatening in anger: "If your majesty wants to live, why don't you lie back quickly? If not, don't say three dollars, even three catties, this king can feed it!"

"Ah, three catties?" This can't kill you, but it can also make you die.

Zhu Changxun was so horrified that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, he quickly got up tremblingly, and hid under the bed.

Then Zhang Shun shouted to the imperial physician: "You are so brave, you dare to scare His Majesty, what should you do?"

The old doctor was also on top for a while, he was so frightened that he was out of his wits, he just lay on the ground and repeatedly called "death crime".

"If it's another person, it's not an exaggeration to implicate the nine clans just by your words!" Zhang Shun sneered, "But it's your unintentional mistake, this king will punish you to cure His Majesty's illness as soon as possible."

"If you can't get rid of the disease with the medicine, be careful of your own dog's life!"

"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace!" The old doctor heard Zhang Shun's words, couldn't help crying with joy, and almost worshiped Zhang Shun as the Buddha of Wanjia.

"Huh!" After hearing Zhang Shun's words, Zhu Changxun, who was terrified, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"The humble minister will take his leave first, and I will come back later to attend the Zhengdan ceremony!" Seeing that everything was settled, Zhang Shun bid farewell.

"Ah, no, no, this won't work!" Who would have thought that before Zhu Changxun could speak, the old doctor was startled and quickly answered.

"Why?" Zhang Shun's gaze became dangerous.

Give you face, you are shameless, right?
"Uh, Your Majesty's condition is quite serious now. I'm afraid that the old man may have seen the cold, and his condition will worsen. There is no cure for it." The old doctor reminded weakly.

In fact, he didn't want to offend the god of death, if Zhu Changxun was tormented to death, whose responsibility would it be?
"This..." Zhang Shun pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Since he "brought the emperor to order the princes", how to distinguish between his own people and "enemies" has been an extremely headache for him.

Coincidentally, it happened that Zhu Changxun fell ill at this critical time, and it happened to be used to find out the truth.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing: "In this case, please rest for a while, Your Majesty will order to inform the officials, big and small, that there is no need to come to congratulate!"

(End of this chapter)