After Qin Yuanhua administered the needle, Chengde Tianzi's body temporarily improved, at least he was able to wake up, and his fever had subsided a lot.

After taking a decoction of Qin Yuanhua, the Son of Heaven's spirit also improved a little, he sat up on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Qin Yuanhua stood aside with his hands down, respectfully serving.

To be honest, today's Chengde Son of Heaven can indeed be regarded as a good emperor, in the nineteen years of the Chengde Dynasty, the life of the common people is getting better and better day by day, and this Chengde Son of Heaven can be said to have no other bad habits except for his penchant for hunting.

One is not a good beauty, the other is not a palace, and I don't like exotic flowers and plants.

This kind of emperor is simply a template for a saint, but it's a pity that this saint can't live long.

The Son of Heaven opened his eyes and looked at the relatively young imperial doctor: "Your name is Qin Yuanhua?" ”

Qin Yuanhua bowed his head respectfully: "Weichen Qin Yuanhua." ”

"You're a good doctor."

The Son of Heaven coughed and said, "I have raised those imperial doctors for so many years, and all of them are helpless, but you are a person in the rivers and lakes who has a way." ”

Qin Yuanhua sweated on his forehead, bowed his head and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the medical skills in the Tai Hospital are higher than those of Weichen, and there are not a few people who are not comparable to Weichen, but they are ...... Too timid. ”

The Son of Heaven smiled: "I don't even dare to treat, what medical skills are there." ”

"Qin Yuanhua, if I ask you, you have to answer truthfully."

Qin Yuanhua immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Ministers never lie. ”

The Son of Heaven slowly closed his eyes, and his tone was flat: "How long can I live?" ”

The young imperial doctor trembled, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Weichen doesn't dare to guarantee it, but if Your Majesty can listen to Weichen's method of recuperation, it should be ...... It can be half a year..."

"What's the method?"

Qin Yuanhua lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty was stabbed in the lungs by a sharp blade and was struck by golden qi, so he was tortured, the pharmacy opened by Weichen can warm up his body, as long as Your Majesty... I can recuperate with peace of mind and no longer have to work state affairs......"

Qin Yuanhua said that "gold gas enters the body", in fact, it is a bacterial infection, those assassins' knives are not bad if they are not poisoned, it is impossible to be clean, sharp weapons enter the body, there is no means of disinfection in the body in this era, it will naturally become inflamed and infected.

Limited by the limitations of the times, even a doctor of Qin Yuanhua's level knows what it is, but he doesn't know why.

In ancient times, many people died of this wound infection, and those who were young and strong could still resist the past with their bodies, but at the age of Chengde Tianzi, there was no way to return to heaven.

Before Qin Yuanhua finished speaking, Chengde Tianzi said indifferently: "Okay, you don't need to say it, you can prescribe whatever medicine you want, and I will take it." ”

Just kidding, the Son of Heaven in Chengde is up to now, the most reassuring thing is the state affairs, at this time it is impossible for him to put down the state affairs to recuperate in peace, if you choose a good master, the Dajin will be passed on smoothly, let alone half a year, what can you do?

Qin Yuanhua sighed in his heart, bowed his head and said, "Weichen retreats." ”

After the young imperial physician withdrew from the Changle Palace, the Son of Heaven closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally spoke: "Go, let Zhang Quhuan and Chu and them come to see me." ”

Chen Ju hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you called by several prime ministers?" ”

There are a total of five prime ministers in the three provinces, the left servant of Shangshu Province shoots Zhang Qu, the right servant shoots Chen Fang, the servant of Menxia Province Huan Chu and another servant Meng Jin, plus Zhongshu Ling Ram Shu of Zhongshu Province.

These five people are the governors of the three provinces of Chengde, as long as they are the governors of the three provinces, they can all be called prime ministers, and they are all characters who can vibrate the government and the opposition with a stomp.

Among the three provinces, Shangshu Province is the heaviest, and it is the place where the government decree is gathered, so the highest position in Shangshu Province is the Shangshu Order, and Zhang Qu, who is the left servant of Shangshu, is the first official of Shangshu Province and the head of the five prime ministers.

The Son of Heaven's voice was astringent.

"Call them all."

In this case, it is obvious that the Son of Heaven of Chengde wants to explain the future, so as not to cause him to suddenly collapse and chaos in the dynasty.

Chen Ju felt a little sad in his heart, and nodded when he heard the words: "The old slave will go." ”

At this time, it was already night, except for a prime minister in Shangshutai who stayed on duty at night, most of the other prime ministers were not in the imperial city, Chen Ju personally rushed to Zhang Qu's mansion, and sent a few young eunuchs to the mansions of various prime ministers to invite people.

Half an hour later, the five Zaifu gathered at the gate of Changle Palace.

The hour is nearing day.

Zhang Qu arched his hand at Chen Ju and smiled reluctantly: "Gonggong Chen, Your Majesty summoned us all, I don't know if it's ......"

Along the way, Zhang Qu had already asked this question, but Chen Ju kept silent, and when he arrived at the gate of Changle Palace, Chen Ju asked this sentence on behalf of the other four Zaifu.

"Several prime ministers have already arrived, and they will naturally know when they see Your Majesty."

As he spoke, Chen Ju led the way in front.

Zhang Qu and the four governors glanced at each other, and also walked in.

At this time, the Son of Heaven in Chengde was no longer in the relatively narrow warm hall, but moved to his own dormitory, which was much larger than the warm hall and was not easy to be poisoned by charcoal.

Several prime ministers rushed in, and after seeing the Chengde Emperor sitting on the dragon couch, they all knelt down respectfully and saluted.

The Son of Heaven waved his hand: "No need to kneel, no need to kneel." ”

In fact, several Zaifu have long had the privilege of not kneeling when they see the king, but they still have to kneel first every time, and they can achieve the position of prime minister, all of them are cautious people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Chen Ju, bring a few stools."

After a while, the five small wooden piers were moved over, and the five prime ministers sat down one after another, and the Son of Heaven glanced around at these prime ministers, with a faint smile on his face.

"Princes ......"

Because he was still feverish, he coughed uncontrollably and continued: "All the princes are all ministers who have been officials in the court since I ascended the throne, and many of them are veterans who have followed the previous emperor. ”

Climbing in the officialdom, the most important thing is that you have to live long enough to survive the qualifications and climb to the top of everyone, take these five Zaifu as an example, the youngest servant Meng Jin is also close to sixty this year.

"I have been on the throne for 19 years, and I have worked hard to help my lords."

This is the last words of the Son of Heaven, it is very polite, but several prime ministers can not listen to it as kind words, the five of them have a tacit understanding from the wooden pier, knelt down, kowtowed: "Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, Shengming Rende, I will take advantage of Your Majesty's afterglow, in the holy will of Your Majesty, to do things by luck, do not dare to take credit!" ”

"Get up."

The Son of Heaven's face became a little pale: "I have sent an edict to the princes today, not to sing the praises of the princes, but to entrust them. ”

The five prime ministers got up, didn't dare to sit down anymore, and all stood with their hands down.

"Your Majesty commands."

"All the princes are the pillars of the country, and there are some things that cannot be hidden from you, and they should not be hidden from you."

Speaking of this, the Son of Heaven barely squeezed out a smile on his face: "I ...... I'm afraid I'm going to die. ”

The five prime ministers knelt down again and said in fear: "Your Majesty must not say such ominous words, Your Majesty should obey the Mandate of Heaven, and you will have a long life, and your body will definitely be fine......"

His Majesty the Emperor frowned a little displeased.

"You... Do you want me to speak? ”

"The ministers are afraid..."

The Son of Heaven shook his head helplessly: "Everyone will die, the first emperor has made unprecedented achievements, isn't it the same to die in the palace?" ”

"What I said below is about the Great Jin Society, you ...... Listen to it. ”