Chapter 1081 - No Illness for Widows
Syllable......
It was at this moment that the sound of a jade artifact breaking came from inside.
Huang Jin was still like a tiger trying to eat people, and his body was immediately agitated, like a frightened deer. He hurriedly left the emaciated Imperial Physician Li and hurriedly ran back inside.
Jiajing's face had already recovered seventy or eighty percent, and in essence, his body was really not too disturbed except for feeling stomach discomfort. At this time, he was lying on the soft collapse, his thin face was tightly tense, and his eyes were fixed on the top of the palace.
"Master, please stop your anger!"
Huang Jin came in and glanced at the broken jade on the ground, and then looked at the few palace people who were kneeling on the ground, knowing that the fire of the saint was aimed at him, and immediately knelt down before the collapse to plead guilty.
Jiajing's face was gloomy, and he let out the resentment in his chest and said, "Noisy! Noisy! Noisy! It's so noisy! ”
"The old slave was worried about the master, so he spoke a little more heavily to the quack doctor just now, and he didn't want to disturb the master!" Huang Jin's eyes were choking with tears, and he explained aggrievedly.
Jiajing is not a hard-hearted person, his face softened a little, knowing that Huang Jin was indeed loyal to him, so his tone softened and said: "My body, I know!" ”
Huang Jin listened to the saint's "deep understanding of righteousness", and his hanging heart was gently relaxed, and even tears welled up in his eyes.
Imperial Physician Li didn't dare to be rude, and had already knelt outside. When he heard Jiajing's words, he seemed to put down the big stone hanging in his heart, and exhaled a heavy breath.
The reason why he didn't dare to speak directly about his illness was that he knew that there were some things that he could not say directly to the saints. If he dared to point the cause to the elixir, the result that awaited him would not be a reward, but a loss of his life.
In the past, the master of the Tai Hospital, it was precisely because of his open-mouthed mouth that he finally incurred the disaster of killing. If he doesn't take it seriously, then he doesn't take his little life seriously, and he is even more ashamed of his wife and children.
It's just that the Holy One already knows the condition of the body and realizes that the elixir will bring harm to the body, so he can directly persuade the Holy Lord to stop taking the elixir, and then he can cure the symptoms and diseases.
Through the thick curtain, Jiajing's sigh could still be heard, and his voice came again: "This must be the last test of God for me, it must be so!" ”
This......
Imperial Physician Li's head was raised, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked stunned at the curtain. Dare to love him misunderstood, the saint did not wake up from the metaphysical cultivation, but fell deeper and deeper.
"The Emperor's ......"
Huang Jin's face also showed a look of surprise, and his eyes looked at the saint lying on the soft collapse with a dull gaze. This is clearly a symptom in the body, and a miracle doctor should be found for a radical treatment, why is it related to Xiuxuan?
"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor! The emperor's avenue will be completed, and the slaves and maids are overjoyed! ”
When Huang Jin lost his mind, the chief Bingbi eunuch Chen Hong next to him was overjoyed, and suddenly congratulated loudly, as if he had heard great good news.
Hey?
Feng Bao knelt beside him obediently, and after hearing this congratulations, he couldn't help but look at Chen Hong suspiciously.
It is said that there are things that can be echoed, but there are some things that must not be allowed. Now it is related to the emperor's dragon body, and this kind of thing should be admonished together.
Hehe......
Jiajing let out a chuckle, his eyes revealing a look of hope.
Huang Jin is an old man from the palace, and the reason why he was able to get to the position of the palm seal of the celebrant is not only a loyalty, but also a very good at figuring out the mind of the saint.
Although he really wanted to point out that the Holy Lord's body was sick and should be healed at this time, this matter probably had nothing to do with the Great Dao. It's just that he understands in his heart that the saint is an extremely stubborn person.
If he dares to speak out now, he will defeat the "heart" of the saint. No matter how many years he served, what he got was thunderous fury, and he, the master of ceremonies, was afraid that he would have to guard the tomb.
The most important thing is that Chen Hong has long been eyeing his position. If he angered the Holy Lord at this time, Chen Hong would definitely take the opportunity to fall into the well and replace him.
The Holy One wants a slave who is obedient to his will, and if he is no longer as he pleases, then he will only be replaced by another eunuch who knows how to obey the will of the Holy One in this way.
"Congratulations to the master, the avenue will be completed!"
Huang Jin hesitated, but knelt down to congratulate.
How many years did he get to where he is today, but how could he give it up so easily? And if he stays with the Holy One, the Holy One will wake up sooner or later, and it will not be too late to heal him at that time.
"Congratulations to the emperor, the avenue will be completed!"
Feng Bao and the other eunuchs saw that Huang Jin had already expressed his attitude, and they followed to congratulate him. Regardless of whether it is against his will or not, it is not that the Holy Lord is not in good health, but the last test before the Great Dao comes, which is a great piece of good news.
"I am so sincere, I do not hesitate to pour the national funds, how can God bear me?"
Jiajing listened to a pleasant congratulatory voice next to him, as if he was saying it to others, and as if he was saying it to himself, and his eyes looked at the top of the palace and said very firmly.
April is the season of greenery. Although it is occasionally moistened by rain, more often it is a sunny and good weather, which makes everything grow happily.
The West Garden, originally a royal garden, was a place for the emperor to play and hunt.
With the entry and relocation of Jiajing, in the past 20 years, palaces and Taoist buildings have been built here, thus forming a current palace group.
Although the palace has added a lot, there is still no shortage of flowers and trees, especially a few towering trees, which bring a little shade and summer breeze to this palace complex.
In the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, everyone wants to enjoy the summer breeze and shade here, but there are very few people who can enter here, and there are only three ministers so far.
There is no Yi Palace, and the secondary auxiliary duty room.
Xu Jie, who was in a python robe, sat in front of the desk, and under the refreshment of the sandalwood in the air, he was concentrating on the music, enjoying this feeling of holding power.
Although he is still the second assistant, he sometimes mistakenly thinks that he is already the first assistant when the vote is drafted. It's just that after he turned to a note, his brows furrowed slightly, but he was silent for a long time.
Wu Shan entered the West Garden that day to face the saint, and asked in person to stop the construction of the Sanqing Taoist Temple and the altar, but was driven out of the Wanshou Palace by the saint. This matter is naturally not a secret to him, the second assistant who always pays attention to the movements of the Wanshou Palace.
But he never expected that after Wu Shan was scolded by the saint, he didn't seem to plan to give up, and even presented another note.