In the past, Baorong emperor, who was quite tender in front of his concubine, only quietly comforted him a few words, and then rushed forward to visit Yan cenxuan on the bed.

In the past, Yan cenxuan was always a little sick, and his body and bones were very thin. A man of high stature was like a pair of bones.

Today, the cheeks are even thinner. Ben is very handsome and gentle. His eyebrows and eyes are slightly sunken now. His eyes are tightly closed. There is no blood on his lips. He even breathes more mildly than ordinary people.

Although Baorong emperor had no feelings for Yan Beicheng, he loved Yan cenxuan very much. Seeing him like this, he was heartbroken.

He looked at the doctors with heartache and annoyance, and said angrily, "what's the matter with Prince 13? Why do you look so ugly? "

Too the hospital's too doctor came half, at the moment already knelt on the ground, one by one shaking like chaff sieve, no one dares to answer.

For a long time, the Deputy Judge of Taiyuan hospital boldly said: "tell your majesty that the 13th Prince is not in good health. His trip to Yuzhou a few months ago hurt him even more and caused a relapse of the old disease. Now I'm afraid... I'm afraid...

he dare not say the following words anyway.

"Son of a bitch!" Baorong emperor could not hear such words at all. He picked up the empty bowl on the table and smashed it.

Although it didn't hit, the sound of the empty bowl breaking on the ground was like a magic sound, which made all the doctors very scared and didn't dare to say more.

"If you can't cure the 13th prince, I want you to be buried with me in the imperial hospital!" Baorong emperor angry sad words again.

Among his many princes, Yan cenxuan is the most gentle and generous. His appearance and temperament are most similar to those of his youth. Although he is not in good health, he has been asked to be taken care of carefully. Now he is suddenly told that he is critically ill. How can he not be in a hurry?

Shufei see this scene, is tears, eyes full of despair.

Mo Shanghua and others stood a little farther away. Although they couldn't see Yan cenxuan's face clearly, they were shocked to see emperor Baorong so angry.

Yan Mo Li's mind was the most sensitive. He immediately came forward to comfort him and said, "don't worry about your father. Thirteen emperor's younger brother has his own appearance. He has survived the great calamity, and he will certainly stick to it this time."

After a pause, he turned his head and looked at the doctors kneeling on the ground. "If you can't, someone else will come. Someone can cure the thirteen emperor's younger brother. Go to the court and find all the remaining doctors!"

The doctors were relieved. They all looked at Yan Mo with gratitude and went down in a hurry.

He flattered emperor Baorong and gave the imperial doctors a favor. Yan Moli was also very clever.

Baorong emperor's complexion really eased a lot. He looked up at Shufei, who was almost out of breath. "Shufei, you should sit down first. Xuan'er will be OK."

Shufei sobbed and nodded, and immediately someone from the palace moved the seat.

Yan Moli also stepped forward and comforted him: "father should attach importance to his own body. Don't worry too much."

Baorong emperor light should a, didn't see him more.

Mo Shanghua Mou Guang looks at Yan cenxuan lying on the bed, struggling a little in his heart, and finally decides to hold on for a while.

Now she is in the palace. She has to consider every step carefully. She must not be reckless.

Since Yan Moli has proposed to be treated by the supreme hospital, she'd better not interfere. After the supreme hospital has seen the verdict, if not, it's more appropriate for her to do it.

If not, it will only lead Baorong emperor suspicious, implicate Yanbei city.

Baorong Emperor didn't speak at the moment, just looking at Yan cenxuan on the bed anxiously.

No one in the room dared to speak. They all held their breath for fear that the heavy breath would make Baorong emperor angry.

In such a big room, only Shufei sobbed in a low voice.

So they waited for a moment, but the verdict of Tai hospital didn't come yet. Instead, the news of empress Lin's coming was handed in by the palace maid.

Baorong emperor slightly a meditation, way: "let the queen go back first, here have I good."

The maid hesitated for a moment. Finally, Liu Weng answered and said, "I'm going to talk to the empress."

Baorongdi is worried that the Queen's life is too hard and rushes to Yan cenxuan?

Mo Shanghua saw it with his own eyes, and he couldn't help sweeping Yan Beicheng at his side.

How powerful is his identity as a national teacher?

How could you still have such a great influence on Baorong emperor even though you Ning knew how to use the magic as a diversion?

Baorong emperor's eyes, nose and heart stood still as a mountain, with no expression on his face.

At this point, it is natural to say less and make less mistakes.

...

outside the hall where the 13th Prince lives, Liu Weng bows and respectfully replies, "if you go back to the empress, your majesty knows how hard you've been working recently, and you're very tired and weak. I'm afraid you'll get sick when you go in, so please go back to the Palace first. When the third prince gets better, you'll be informed naturally."How hard is it?

Can't you even decide your son's marriage?

However, since Liu Weng came to tell us in person, there is no room for refutation.

Empress Lin felt a little cold in her heart. She could not show anything on her face. She only nodded slightly and said in a soft voice, "thank you for your kindness. In this way, the empress of our palace can only go back to rest by herself."

After a pause, she looked at the palace with a worried face. "If xuan'er has news, she must send someone to inform the palace as soon as possible."

Liu Weng sent empress Lin out in person with a smile.

At that time, Yan Mo's face in the hall was no better, and he had to look extremely worried, which really made him angry and resentful.

Empress Lin is his mother in name, because with empress Lin, he can gain the upper hand in the battle for the throne. Now empress Lin has been abandoned, which really gives him a headache.

As soon as he thought of this, he thought of Ning Tongzhi's appearance of tearing down the bridge, and a series of bad things recently, which made him even more upset.

Mo Shanghua just glances at the subtle change of expression on Yan Mo's face and sneers in his heart.

Yan North City speechless saw Mo Shang to spend one eye, toward her lightly wink.

Mo Shanghua immediately took back her eyes, not to see more.

It was not too late for the rest of the doctors to come. As soon as empress Lin left, she came back panting.

Emperor Baorong stepped aside and said in a deep voice, "anyway, I want you to keep xuan'er!"

Too much pressure on the hospital, rushed to diagnosis and treatment.

The rest of the doctors were on standby.

After a long time, the supreme hospital decided to get up, and then called the oldest doctor behind him for treatment.

In this way, the last group of doctors all looked at it, but they were all disheartened.

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent." Too hospital verdict is calm, without saying a word, then carrying the medicine box kneel down to plead guilty.

Emperor Baorong was so angry that he pointed to the doctor who knelt down and scolded, "waste! It's all rubbish! If xuan'er is really in trouble, none of you want to be alone! "

The imperial doctors pressed their heads tightly on the ground in fear, and pleaded in unison, "I'm incompetent, please your majesty."

Shufei raised a pair of swollen walnut eyes and choked: "Your Majesty, don't embarrass them. It's all life. I'll admit it. Please calm down."

Baorong emperor was silent. He went to the bed and looked at Yan cenxuan with his eyes closed. His eyes were full of pain.

"I can't believe that I'm going to send a man with white hair to a man with black hair again."

In this way, only emperor Baorong dared to say it. Although everyone knew it, none of them dared to say it.

My heart is full of sighs.

Emperor Baorong had many sons, including 19 princes and princesses, but most of them died early, especially the princes.

Today, only three princes, King Ling, seven princes, eight princes and thirteen princes have grown up safely. Now even the thirteen princes can't bear it. It's really sad.

"Father." Just when everyone held their breath and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence, the cold and indifferent voice of the stranger suddenly rang out.

Baorong Emperor didn't look back, and the flower on the street was not embarrassed. He continued: "my son has taught himself medicine, and his thirteen highness is kind to me. I'm willing to have a try. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

Baorongdi then turned around, his eyes suddenly sharp, looking up and down at the flowers on the street.

"When do you practice medicine?"

The flowers on the street frowned and bowed their heads. They were calm on the beautiful and cold face, and let emperor Baorong look at them. "My son was in the boudoir, and he had secretly learned about it. On that day, he had delusions that if he was an ordinary people, he would be a doctor to save the world."

In this case, no word is true.

However, the truth is absolutely unspeakable, Liu Bohan and he cut off the relationship, she is not afraid of the emperor's suspicion, ask a few words.

Before Baorong emperor opened his mouth, Yan Moli came forward and said in a deep voice: "all the Taiyi in Mantai hospital are helpless. You just teach yourself a little. How can you really treat them? What's more, brother shisanhuang's body is not an ordinary patient for you to practice. His status is precious. How can he be treated by you at will? "

Yan Beicheng couldn't cut off Yan Moli's doubts. He said coldly: "father, my son can't speak. He also knows that there is a saying among the people that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. It's better to try it than to have nothing to do."

On this occasion, he was very wise not to argue with Yan mo.

Yan Moli was obviously not as transparent as Yan Beicheng had seen. He swept his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "are you going to stop the 13th emperor's brother from being a dead horse? What nonsense

He has been in a bad mood in recent days, but now he has seized the opportunity and lost control of his mood.

"Shut up Emperor Baorong really showed his anger and yelled in a deep voice, "your brother is still lying here, but you have a dispute here. Is it because I'm dead?"Yan Mo Li face a dark, busy kneel down, "son Chen know wrong."

Yan Beicheng's eyes flashed with satire, and his eyes were silent.

"If I do it again, I will not be lenient." Baorongdi's face did not get much better. He turned his head and looked at the flowers on the street. "You have a try."

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