The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

At the Imperial Palace, Dongfang Yuhong is shaking. Looking at the pills in front of him, he knows that he has been calculated, but he can't control it at all.

"Come on

Eunuch comes in quickly: "emperor."

"Are all the Royal doctors dead? Why haven't you come to see me yet? " Dongfang Yuhong almost roared, but no longer had the prestige of the past.

The eunuch knelt down and said, "the decree has been passed. It should be here immediately."

"Go away! Go away Dongfang Yuhong grabs the pill and puts it into his mouth. He can't control himself any more. If he doesn't eat it, he will die, even thousands of times worse than death.

As soon as the eunuch went out, he saw Doctor Zhang and came quickly: "Doctor Zhang, you are here. The emperor is in a hurry."

A turn to see Wen Ruolan, stunned: "this is?"

"The imperial doctor belongs to the first master Wen." Zhang Yuyi said in a deep voice: "please go in and report to me."

As soon as the eunuch turned around, he almost didn't frighten him. He remembered that the head of imperial medicine was Princess Rui! Want to look back again, really dare not, run in in a hurry.

After taking the pill, Dongfang Yuhong was resting on his couch. He was angry when he heard the footsteps: "get out of here!"

"The emperor, the emperor is not good." The eunuch came and fell on his knees: "you'd better hide quickly."

Dongfang Yuhong raised his head and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "what did you say?"

"Here comes Rui, Princess Rui." The eunuch was so scared that he couldn't speak well.

Dongfang Yuhong sat up abruptly and said for a long time, "Xuan."

The eunuch was really confused. Privately, it was said that King Rui wanted to fight back in Bazhou. Eight achievements were waiting for the emperor's breath. As a result, Princess Rui came, and the emperor still wanted to see her?

But dare not delay, can only come out to report.

Wen Ruolan stepped into the imperial study and knelt down: "long live my emperor, long live my emperor."

Dongfang Yuhong's nose is almost crooked. Long live, long live? Then look at the kneeling Doctor Zhang behind her, and snort coldly: "you all step back!"

Zhang Yuyi shivered in his heart. Can he go now? Leaving Princess Rui alone was a bit of a blunder for a moment, so she gave up her life.

Think of here, quickly kowtow: "emperor, micro minister has not for your pulse."

"Well?" Dongfang Yuhong is obviously impatient.

Wen Ruolan said in a hurry: "emperor, Weichen and Mr. Zhang want to have a consultation."

"Consultation?" Dongfang Yuhong looks at Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan nodded: "cinnabar condensed into mercury, finally deposited as erysipelas, micro minister is not sure, still need to discuss with adult Zhang."

Dongfang Yuhong looked slightly stagnant and said in a deep voice, "then feel my pulse."

Doctor Zhang came to feel his pulse tremblingly. He was at sixes and sevens in his heart. If he wanted to say that he could not feel the pulse, but the whole breath was in a mess, not to mention the pulse, it was a mess. If he was among the people, he could make a prescription to prepare the coffin, but he didn't dare to say.

Wen Ruolan saw that his forehead was sweating, and he knew that he was not optimistic. He said: "Lord Zhang, if you have a good idea, let me try it, so that we can make a prescription."

Zhang Yuyi would be grateful to cry, and immediately got up: "Mr. Wen, please."

Dongfang Yuhong's nose is almost crooked. It's obvious that these two people are trying to make a mystery here. Wen Ruolan's sudden appearance must be something serious. He wanted to ask the truth, but he went to see a doctor.

Wen Ruolan felt his pulse and took a look at Doctor Zhang. He sighed in his heart that these days are really disturbing for these people. Who can tell the time of Ziwu Mao you?

Think of here, rise: "emperor, tiny minister and Zhang Yuyi discuss."

"Well." Dongfang Yuhong gave a response.

When they got to the side, they looked at it in a low voice. In fact, it was Wen Ruolan who said it. Doctor Zhang listened and nodded.

Dongfang Yuhong frowned. Can he be saved?

A moment later, the two men knelt down on their knees. Doctor Zhang pursed his lips nervously before he said, "emperor, it will take some time for the treatment. In order not to let others have evil intentions and disturb Shengjia, the emperor is also requested to announce and announce to the public..."

"What? Do you want to announce that I'm going to die? " Dongfang Yuhong asked.

Zhang Yuyi quickly bowed his head: "emperor Mingjian."

Almost burst rude, East Yu Hong angry corner of the eye straight pumping, looked at Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan drooped his head: "first, the emperor can cultivate himself in peace. Moreover, the prescription used by Wei Chen is too powerful. The emperor is weak. He is really afraid that someone will take advantage of his danger."

Dongfang Yuhong narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Qing, go out!"

Zhang Yuyi had no choice. He got up and said, "I'll leave."

There are only two of them left in the imperial study. Dongfang Yuhong looks at Wen Ruolan. Wen Ruolan looks at him without fear and doesn't mean to give in.

"I have my own reason for killing people. It's also reasonable not to kill you. I saved my life once. Who was I saving this time?" Dongfang Yuhong asked.

Wen Ruolan dropped her eyes slightly: "of course, it's still to save the emperor."

"Save me?" Dongfang Yuhong snorted: "Dongfang Yi wants you to be as far away from me as possible. You come back suddenly and say you want to save me. Can I believe you?"

"The emperor can believe it or not, but Weichen did bring the medicine to dissolve erysipelas. The prescription has been written for a long time, but he can't come back." Wen Ruolan took out the pill and put it on the table: "even if Wei Chen doesn't come back, Rui Wang also finds someone to find a way in Yandu according to the prescription, but he doesn't have a chance to see the emperor."

"Does Dongfang Yi want to save me?" Dongfang Yuhong's face was inexplicable.

Wen Ruolan raised his head: "Yu Gong, you are the king, he is the minister, Yu private, you are the father, he is the son. As the old saying goes, the son does not say that his father has been wronged. This is also filial piety. Moreover, you are related to the national destiny of Dayan. Does the emperor not care about the loss of the country? Do you want to pursue the road of longevity

"You! Bold Dongfang Yuhong pats the table. These words sound good, but in fact they are heartbreaking. He is neither a good King nor a good father for public or private affairs! On the contrary, Dongfang Yi has become a man of benevolence and righteousness!

Wen Ruolan sighed gently: "if I can let the emperor see the true face of Cao Yufan, can the emperor act according to the plan?"

"Why should I listen to you?" Dongfang Yuhong said so, but his tone changed, not so stiff.

Wen Ruolan took a step forward: "since ancient times, dynasties have changed. In which dynasty do people not want to live forever, and in which dynasty is the country forever fixed? This is the foundation of Yan state. In Anju Town, Weichen met a woman named Bai Mingzhu, the orphan of the former dynasty. She said that she never wanted to restore the throne, because the people lived and worked in peace and contentment and the emperor was benevolent. "

Wenruolandon said: "now, the emperor should know that his body is out of control. If he doesn't treat him in time, he is afraid that the swallow will be like a drop in the ocean in the long history. As a father, you have children and grandchildren. Don't you want to live in heaven for a long time?"

"I killed my son." Dongfang Yuhong was tired and closed his eyes.

Wen Ruolan slightly took a breath, word by word: "when I was in labor, I happened to have a dream."

Yanhuang didn't move.

"I dream of an immortal telling my minister that the great Yan River and mountains have been in chaos once, and it's a right move to make chaos again. Even if the Emperor Yan killed his parents and children, it's not a fatuous king."

Dongfang Yuhong opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ruolan: "what do you know? Who the hell are you? "

His panic, Wen Ruolan has long expected, mystified slightly nodded to hide all his expression, a word: "if not a dream got Xianji, how dare I come alone to save the emperor?"