please make me king

Chapter 1673

"Well, what time is it?" Zhang Shun opened his eyes in a daze, and asked.

He drank a lot of wine last night, and he worked overtime recently, so he didn't have a good rest, so he slept very deeply this time.

"What the hell, the sun is out now!" Li Sanniang couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhang Shun's voice.

"Ah?" Zhang Shun couldn't help turning over and getting out of bed, stretched out his hand to open the window, and the cold air and dazzling light poured in together.

"Bang!" Before Zhang Shun could react, Li Sanniang stepped forward and closed the window again, "It's Chinese New Year, aren't you afraid of freezing? Your Majesty is bedridden now, and you are not paying attention!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Shun touched his nose and had to give up.

After finally washing up, the sun was already high.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Zhang Shun suddenly had nothing to do.

So, he played with Xiao Huaji and Xiao Ping'an for a while, set off firecrackers, played chess and cards with the ladies, and painted eyebrows, which was a lot of fun for a while.

After three or five days of hard work like this, Gao Qiqian suddenly came to report, and Kong Zhenyun, a cabinet scholar, asked to see him.

Zhang Shun quickly put down the work in his hands, tidied up a little bit, and then came to the front hall.

"Your Highness, think of a way, Your Majesty. Your Majesty's fever persists, and the imperial physician is helpless!" Kong Zhenyun hurriedly said when he saw Zhang Shun approaching.

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

The so-called "low fever" naturally refers to fever.

Generally speaking, a cold is a self-limiting disease. The fever subsides within three days, and the disease subsides within seven days.

However, five days have passed since New Year's Eve, and Zen Sheng still has a fever?

"What's the matter, what medicine did the imperial physician use?" Zhang Shun asked quickly.

"I used ephedra decoction first, but after three days without results, I switched to bezoar. The high fever started to go away, and then turned to low fever. The imperial doctor switched to other medicines, but it still didn't work." Kong Zhenyun couldn't help but said with a bitter face.

"This..." Zhang Shun became anxious when he heard the words, "Let's go and have a look!"

When Zhang Shun and Kong Zhenyun arrived, they saw the old doctor and the empress serving, Zhu Changxun was still lying there.

Zhang Shun hurriedly saw him, and then took a closer look, and saw that Zhu Changxun was still in good spirits, but looked a little weak.

"What's the situation, Your Majesty?" Zhang Shun couldn't help looking at the old lady and asked.

"Your Highness Qizuo, Your Majesty, this is excessive intercourse, your waist is sore and your legs are weak, and you have both yin and yang deficiencies. It is better to supplement both yin and yang." The old doctor said as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Have you seen other imperial physicians?" Zhang Shun couldn't believe him when he saw his speech hesitating.

"I've read it. Some say that the wind and cold have not recovered, some say that the kidney is deficient, and some say that the qi and blood are deficient. There are so many of them. There is no dispute." The queen replied with a bitter face.

"Then I don't know how your majesty's intercourse is?" Zhang Shun frowned, and couldn't help asking Zhu Changxun.

"I'm not false, I'm not false at all, I can fight for another three hundred rounds." After hearing what Zhang Shun said, Zhu Changxun couldn't help being anxious, and hurriedly shouted.

"Call the maid who was serving the bed earlier to ask!" Zhang Shun frowned, knowing that he would not hear the truth from him.

"Don't. Don't, I'm really right." Zhu Changxun was startled when he heard the words, and quickly looked at Zhang Shun pleadingly.

Well, I get it, you have kidney deficiency!
Zhang Shun nodded in satisfaction, and then ordered: "Okay then, first make up for it according to the old doctor's plan, and then make a fuss about it tomorrow."

"Ahem, I'm really worth it." Seeing Zhang Shun leave, Zhu Changxun couldn't help but shouted twice more to build up his momentum.

Zhang Shun ignored him and rushed back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Where's Li Xiang?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Sanniang coaxing the children to play, so he couldn't help asking.

"I'm feeding the baby in the house, you hurry over there, you can still eat a couple of bites while it's hot." Li Sanniang said with a white look at him.

"Ahem. I have business with her!" Today is Li Sanniang's "team", Zhang Shun asked someone else, it was a bit inappropriate, so he quickly explained.

When Zhang Shun arrived at Li Xiang's residence, Li Xiang had already finished feeding the child.

Zhang Shun glanced anxiously, and had no choice but to say seriously: "I went to the East Room just now, Your Majesty has been suffering from a low fever for the past few days, I don't know if there is a way to cure it?"

"Used bezoar or rhinoceros horn?" Li Xiang knew that the imperial physician was very skilled and must have used all the usual methods, so she couldn't help but ask.

"I've used it, I got a high fever, but I can't get a low fever!" Zhang Shun frowned, but said in his heart: It's probably not an infection like pneumonia or bronchitis.

"If it's about chopping off an arm, taking off a leg, I understand. If it's medicine, I'm afraid I'm not much better than the imperial physician!" Li Xiang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"That's true!" Zhang Shun thought carefully, and it really made sense.

This Li Xiang's medical skills, besides studying and learning some prescriptions by himself, is best at the battlefield surgery of "chopping arms and removing legs".

"Okay then, you should be busy first!" Seeing that Li Xiang had no choice, Zhang Shun couldn't help waving his hands and was about to leave.

"Ah, we're leaving now? Don't you want to take a bite?" Li Xiang tugged at the skirt of his clothes, and couldn't help but smile.

"No, no!" Zhang Shun smiled awkwardly but politely, and fled in a hurry.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Shun just ran outside but bumped into Li Sanniang head-on, and was stabbed by her on the spot.

"Sanniang, you've learned badly too!" Zhang Shun rubbed his nose and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I really have something to do. Your Majesty's fever is not going away. I want to ask Li Xiang if there is anything he can do."

"There are so many imperial physicians, why can't they succeed?" Li Sanniang put away her teasing expression and asked.

"Who says it's not? Bezoar and rhinoceros horn are used, both are good things, but they are useless!" Zhang Shun spread his hands, quite helplessly.

"Uh... if it's just a low-grade fever, I have a local method, that is... it's just not very tasty." Li Sanniang hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but said.

"What method?" Zhang Shun asked strangely.

"Do you still remember that winter, you also caught the wind and cold, and you suffered from the cold for several days, and finally ate my soup to get better?" Li Sanniang smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Ah? It seems to be happening." Zhang Shun really couldn't remember clearly.

"Actually. Actually, I didn't tell you the truth. The last dose of decoction was decided by me. I used... a decoction made from mulberry leaves and sheep feces." Li Sanniang lowered her head, grabbed the corner of her clothes and wrapped it around her fingers.

"vomit..." Zhang Shun couldn't help feeling sick when he heard the words, he almost vomited out the overnight meal, it was really "not very tasty", "You you."

No wonder he didn't have the impression that Li Sanniang boiled this kind of soup for him when he was in love!
"Ah, Zhang Shun, don't blame me, there was nothing you could do at that time." Li Sanniang was startled, and quickly explained while patting his back.

"It really works?" Zhang Shun vomited for a long time, but nothing came out, so he asked seriously.

"It's really good. Many people have been cured by this recipe!" Li Sanniang nodded affirmatively.

"Well, I'll send someone to find some mulberry leaves and sheep dung to prepare later. If His Majesty is not good tomorrow, let him drink it!" Zhang Shun thought for a while, and thought: I can't eat shit alone, since Your Majesty, if you don't live up to your expectations, then don't blame me for asking you to "eat shit"!
(End of this chapter)