My old husband who can read minds

"Big companion, please order someone to go to the Imperial Medical Office to invite Judge Zou."

The first thing Emperor Qianyuan did when he returned to the imperial study was to ask Eunuch Changsheng to invite the imperial doctor.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?" Eunuch Chang Sheng turned pale with fright.

"Don't panic, I just asked Zou Yuan to come over and diagnose a normal Ping'an pulse. Look, I scared you. My dear, you are getting more and more timid as you get older."

Emperor Qianyuan joked.

"Your Majesty, please don't scare me. I hope you live a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand years."

Eunuch Chang Sheng complimented sincerely.

Emperor Qianyuan sighed softly, as if regretting, "Since ancient times, who among the emperors has not wanted to live forever and compete with the sky for fate? Unfortunately, life and death are the way of heaven. Even if I am the emperor, I am not exempt from the secular world."

When Eunuch Chang Sheng heard this, he lowered his head and did not dare to respond again.

"Go ahead and have someone bring Zou Yuanxuan as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Eunuch Chang Sheng folded his sleeves, called his newly recognized godson, and asked him to go on errands.

"I heard that my eldest companion recently adopted a godson. Is he the little eunuch who just went to deliver the message?"

Emperor Qianyuan asked seemingly unintentionally, like a casual chat between the monarch and his ministers.

"Exactly, the old slave is old and cannot do many things. I just want to find someone who knows how to talk to the old slave and help him. In the future, there will be someone to take care of the old slave until he is old. After he is trained well, he can also help the old slave. I will continue to serve Your Majesty."

Eunuch Chang Sheng had a look of emotion on his face, showing a sense of powerlessness over the passage of time.

Emperor Qianyuan looked at the old and decrepit Eunuch Chang Sheng, and felt deeply in his heart.

"My eldest companion seems to be three years older than me?"

"Your Majesty has a very good memory. The old slave entered the palace at the age of ten, and came to serve His Majesty when he was 13 years old. At that time, Your Majesty was just a ten-year-old little prince."

Eunuch Chang Sheng recalled the past with a loving expression on his face.

"Yes... In the blink of an eye, Daban has been by my side for more than 50 years. Apart from my mother, Daban, you are the one who has been by my side the longest and the person I trust the most."

The monarch and his ministers have been supporting each other for decades. From their earliest days to their highest peak, they have been inseparable almost all their lives.Emperor Qianyuan's trust in Eunuch Changsheng was unparalleled.

"It is an honor for me to serve Your Majesty. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to renew our master-servant relationship with Your Majesty."

After hearing this, Emperor Qianyuan laughed and scolded: "My eldest companion, you have served me all your life and that's not enough? The next time you are reincarnated, you will not think about finding a rich family and become a rich idler. Instead, you will think about serving others. You are really worthless."

Eunuch Chang Sheng said with a smile: "I am used to serving Your Majesty. Naturally, I will serve you wherever Your Majesty goes. Anyway, I am yours in life and your ghost in death."

Emperor Qianyuan was made to laugh by the compliments, and his gloomy mood suddenly improved a lot.

It is his companion Chang Shen who knows how to be considerate of me, unlike those women in the harem, few of whom are sincere.

While the monarch and his ministers were chatting, a fair-faced young eunuch led Zou Yuanxuan into the imperial study.Emperor Qianyuan looked intently at the little eunuch who was leading the way. He was indeed a clever man. Chang Sheng's companion was still very discerning.

"Wei Chen meets His Majesty."

Zou Yuanjian was worried and didn't know why the emperor summoned him this time.

The incident with Princess Youyi last time had frightened him so much that he lost half of his life, and his old bones could no longer withstand the torture.

Emperor Qianyuan looked pleasant and said, "Please come and speak. Someone, come and bring a chair to Magistrate Zou."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your seat."

Judge Zou carefully sat down on half of his buttocks and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, please invite me here. What are your orders?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want you to come over and give me a Ping An pulse diagnosis."

Emperor Qianyuan waved, signaling his opponent to come forward.

After hearing this, Judge Zou became even more worried, fearing that there might be something wrong with His Majesty's dragon body, so he became more and more concerned about the place of consultation.

"Last time, Wei Chen prescribed the Rong Yang Pills to His Majesty. Has Your Majesty finished the pills?"

After checking the pulse and looking at the emperor's mouth, tongue and complexion, Judge Zou felt that something was not right.

"I strictly follow your doctor's advice. Take one pill every day after breakfast with warm water. I just finished it two days ago."

Seeing the solemn expression on the other party's face, Emperor Qianyuan couldn't help but sit up straight.

"After taking Rong Yang Pills, have the occasional headaches and heart palpitations that Your Majesty mentioned before improved? Do you still have poor appetite, loss of appetite, and often feel tired?"

Judge Zou continued the examination.

Emperor Qianyuan thought about it carefully and felt that his body seemed to be better, and it seemed that there was no difference from before. For a while, it was difficult to answer.

"Then please Rong Weichen ask your Majesty a few questions." Seeing this, Judge Zou wittily changed his words.

"May I ask if your Majesty's recent headaches and palpitations have recurred? About how many times a day does it occur? Or how many times a day? How does it hurt when it attacks?"

Emperor Qianyuan was speechless for a moment and looked "helplessly" at Eunuch Chang Sheng beside him.

As the king of a country, with so many things to deal with every day, how can I find the time to care about such trivial matters?

Eunuch Chang Sheng immediately understood and took over the conversation.

"Your Majesty's latest headache attack was two days ago. After the morning session, you said that your head hurt, and I pressed it on you for a quarter of an hour before it was slightly relieved. When you woke up from a nap, you felt a headache again, and I pressed it on you for more than a quarter of an hour. "Before going to bed at night, you felt tired but couldn't sleep because of a severe headache. Lao Nu and Xiao Xizi massaged your whole body, and you fell asleep half an hour later."

The more Eunuch Chang Sheng spoke, the more frightened he became. His Majesty's headache seemed to be worse than the last time Zou Yuanjing came to diagnose his pulse.

He couldn't help but look at Judge Zou on the other side and found that his face was also very heavy. (End of chapter)