The morning dynasty became the noon dynasty, and now it is noon, but Liu Hongjian has no intention of eating, because he knows that in the palace in front of him, there is an uncle who is suffering from indescribable suffering.

was already sick, but he still had to work day and night, and now he was betrayed by the nobles, the imperial family, and the ministers......

He knew that Chongzhen was a person who loved excitement, or a person with a lover, but in some ways the personalities of the two were somewhat similar, and Liu Hong could gradually understand this pain.

"Imperial Doctor Qi, how is the emperor?" Seeing that Qi Mingyin, the envoy of Tai Hospital, had just withdrawn from the Qianqing Palace, Liu Hong gradually stopped him.

"Returning to China, Grandpa, it's okay for the saint to just rush to attack the heart, the lower official has already written a recipe to clear the heart and go to the fire, and there will be a decoction to send it later." Imperial Physician Qi stroked his beard and arched his hand.

"This is not the disease that the official said." Liu Hong gradually skimmed the hall in front of him, meaning something.

"The Holy One's condition is stable at the moment, but it's just ...... It's just that the hard lump on the neck of the saint is getting more and more ......" Qi Mingyin also understood, he waved his hand and drank the medicine boy behind him, and whispered to Liu Hong.

"If those lumps are removed surgically, will it be beneficial to the condition?" Liu Hong gradually frowned.

Although Chongzhen is a little stubborn and rigid, he is always an experienced ruler, with his help and discussion, the century-old broken ship of Daming can slowly rejuvenate some vitality.

But if Chongzhen falls, Zhu Cihong's child ...... He was the only one left to take the lead, and there was no one to discuss.

Besides, Zhu Cihong is no better than his Lao Tzu, he is a rebellious character, what if he doesn't trust him?

It was troublesome inside and out, and Liu Hongjian had to think of a way to see if he could cure Chongzhen.

"Grandpa Guo said cautiously, the disease of loss of honor is extremely difficult to cure, and the disease of the saint is in the neck, how dare the lower officials use a knife on the neck of the saint?" Qi Mingyin was frightened.

He thought of his ancestor Hua Tuo, and heard that he was killed by Cao Cao because he wanted to open Cao Cao's head.

"I didn't say I wanted you to come! Just tell your father-in-law if you can get a better chance of getting rid of the lump? Liu Hong gradually saw that this old man Qi was frightened, and he could only speak.

For later generations, removing the hard objects in the skin and flesh can only be regarded as a minor operation, but this is in the Ming Dynasty, an era when a small inflammation can kill people......

If there was a chance to be cured, he, a half-surgical man, really wanted to try it, but ...... Come to think of it, he's just a student who has operated on mice.

If you can really operate on the emperor of the Ming Dynasty...... Does he dare to go under the knife?

"This ...... Xia Guan needs to go back to review the symptoms of the past dynasty and argue with other imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital before he can return to the grandfather of the country! Qi Mingyin did not make up his mind.

Liu Hong gradually signaled this guy to hurry up and argue, and he walked towards the Qianqing Palace.

"Long live the Lord, see you in Anguo!" A little eunuch paced softly to the front of the Chongzhen brocade to report it.

Chongzhen's eyes were withdrawn from the top of the hall, and when he heard that it was An Guogong, his face recovered a little.

"Xuan!" Chongzhen's voice was as hoarse as ever.

Liu Hong gradually bowed to the hall and walked to Chongzhen's bed.

"Youming is here, sit." Chongzhen lay on the brocade and raised his hand to signal.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be sad because of those small people, it's completely unnecessary!

Our enemies of the Ming Dynasty, if they knew that the emperor was sick because of these people, I don't know how happy they were!

The emperor can't let his relatives hurt the enemy, the Ming Dynasty is thriving now, you should be happy. ”

Liu Hong gradually didn't know how to comfort this silent uncle, he stood by the bed and kept talking, hoping that Chongzhen could see it.

"Hehe, Youming, you are too underestimated, I have inherited the unification for eighteen years, if it was because of this matter, I would have died of anger ten times and eight times.

I'm just sad, not because they deceived me, but because I've lost a trustworthy person......"

Chongzhen said contradictory words, and slowly got up and wanted to turn lying down to sitting.

Liu Hong gradually hurriedly stepped forward to help, and when he got closer, he clearly saw the red and black lump on Chongzhen's neck, which was shocking.

But this 'old man' is obviously still working hard for the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, but why did the sky descend on this disease of losing honor.

Liu Hong gradually couldn't understand, are there still good people in this world who don't live long?

A medicine boy came over with a bowl of steaming decoction, the waiting eunuch took it, and Liu Hong gradually reached out to pick up the small bowl and handed it to Chongzhen, who was lying at the head of the bed.

"How dare the minister underestimate the emperor, but the emperor is the son of the emperor, the foundation of the court, and the reliance of all the people, so we still have to pay more attention to the body.

According to the minister's opinion, the emperor can't just be busy every day, but still take time to walk more, such as walking, running, and doing more activities. ”

Think about it, anyone who has meetings and deals with government affairs every day except for the court, staying up late, not exercising, worrying and meditating, as always, for eighteen years, the iron man can't stand it.

Life lies in exercise, hyperactivity blood circulation is unblocked, and it has a preventive effect on many diseases, when he was in class, the annoying professor often repeated this sentence.

Now it seems that the wise saying!

"Alas!" Chongzhen sighed softly and drank the decoction in a small sip with the medicine bowl.

He didn't want to rest, but every day from morning to night, the state affairs had already been arranged, and he had no time at all.

It's just that he is a little relieved.

He knew that the kid in front of him was genuinely concerned about his health, and although his expression was a little clumsy, he could hear it.

"Youming, you and Kunxing's girl's ......" Chongzhen seemed to remember something, and suddenly said after handing the medicine bowl to the eunuch.

"Your Majesty, our Ordnance Institute developed a new type of throwing firearm last month, and in the opinion of the ministers, the time to crusade against Jianyu is approaching!" Liu Hong gradually didn't wait for Chongzhen to finish speaking, and forcibly changed the topic.

"Oh? Throwing firearms, but the invincible lychee cannon of the thief magic machine? Chongzhen glared at Liu Hongjian to show his dissatisfaction with Liu Hong's gradual avoidance of his topic.

"What? What is the invincible lychee cannon of the thief magic machine? The minister has never heard of it, and the minister named this firearm grenade! Liu Hong gradually smiled to show embarrassment.

"How's it powering?" Chongzhen remembered the kind of crockpot-style throwing firearm developed by Da Ming in the early years, and couldn't help but shake his head, that thing was finally eliminated because of its poor reliability.

"Invincible in melee combat!" Liu Hongjian was extremely proud.

Yes, he really didn't brag about B this time, this thing can really be king in melee combat in this era!

PS: I feel sad, not because you cheated on me, twenty because I can't trust you anymore. - Nietzsche

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