From morning until noon, the doors of Prince Jingyuan's residence were still tightly shut. Yun Zhao simply sat cross-legged beneath a large tree and entered into cultivation. This time, the general director was in despair. There wasn't even someone to discuss this with.

Do we have to wait any longer?

He had already sent someone back to report to the emperor. Since he didn't receive the emperor's order to return, he could only wait here with his eyes wide open.

When the Emperor heard the news that even the gates to Prince Jingyuan's mansion couldn't be reached, he nearly vomited blood, his expression incomparably gloomy. The only person who was most clear about the situation was Princess Taiping, who was currently treating King Jingyuan. However, no one was able to enter the mansion and see Princess Taiping.

"Yun Zihuang really knows medicine?"

"Reporting to your majesty, Princess Taiping not only has medical skills, but her skills are also extremely brilliant. The entire capital is talking about it now, but Princess Taiping is the Godly Hand Fairy and the number one genius doctor in the world. This humble subject has ordered many people to investigate and probe her.

"Mystical medical skill?"

The emperor rubbed his forehead tiredly. "Speak clearly."

"Yes. Rumor has it that Princess Taiping obtained the divine bestowment in her dreams. As a result, her medical skills are superb and she has a pair of godlike hands that can bring death back to life. She also has a Divine Eye that can see through the human body."

"Hmph, can you even believe these nonsense?"

The person kneeling on the ground said in a low voice, "Your majesty is right, but Princess Pingping's medical skills are indeed brilliant to the extreme. Even the imperial doctors couldn't help but admire her."

The emperor was silent for a moment. "Is there really no way to treat Yunfei's injury? But can there be hope to keep your life? "

The person kneeling on the ground spoke in an even lower voice, "This humble subject and the rest are incompetent, Your Lordship's injuries are too severe."

The emperor coldly said, "Since Yun Zihuang's medical skills are godly, do you think that her skills will be able to preserve the life of Marquis Yong?"

His head drooped even lower. "Reporting to the Emperor, this humble subject is stupid, this humble subject does not know."

"How is Yun Zihuang's medical skills compared to yours?"

"Reporting to your majesty, the few seriously ill people that this humble subject has sent are all people that this humble subject is unable to do anything to. After the princess's treatment, their condition has improved somewhat."

"Even your medical skills are inferior to a little girl like Yun Zihuang?"

"This humble subject is incapable, your majesty, please forgive me."

That person knelt on the ground and touched his forehead to the cold and hard ground, not daring to say another word. In the beginning, they were just observing. But later on, they became interested and unconvinced, and secretly sent the incurable patients to the hospital. However, those who could not be treated by Princess Taiping, after a few days of treatment, became better in just a few days.

Later, when the emperor learned of this, he ordered them to find some hopeless patient and send it over.

However, none of these were able to stop Princess Pingping. Furthermore, they had seen with their own eyes that these people were personally treated by the princess herself. Although some people were sent to a room for treatment, they clearly saw that there was no one there. Afterwards, they deliberately made a prisoner die from serious injuries. However, they did not cause any difficulties for Princess Pingping. Before they could do anything else, Princess Pingping was brought into the prince's mansion by Prince Jingyuan.

"Could it be that Yun Zihuang is really able to save the life of Yunfei Peak?"

The imperial physician frightened him. How could a small imperial physician like him answer such a question?

"Go down."

After the imperial physician's order was withdrawn, he couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat and breathe a long sigh of relief.

The emperor closed his eyes and asked tiredly, "I've long said that Yun Fei is unable to treat his injuries and that his life is in danger. It's been so long and he still hasn't died. Could it be that there's no news at all?"

Someone said in a low voice amidst the shadows, "All news of the manor closed after it was locked down."

Even though the emperor had long known about this fact, he was still angered when he heard the emperor's words. "Insolent officials, all of them are insolent officials!"

"Why didn't the emperor order the imperial physicians to go to the manor for treatment?"

"Sigh …"

The emperor sighed, "What do you think the imperial doctors can get from visiting the house of the Marquis? I sent some trash there some time ago, but I didn't get anything. I only said that the Marquis' life was on the line. Hmph, your life is on the line! "

The person in the shadows was silent and did not speak. There were some things that he should not have known or dared to say.

"Someone, send the imperial physician order."

He mused for a moment before ordering his men to bring back the unlucky imperial physician token. The doctor token heaved a sigh of relief just now before kneeling sorrowfully in front of the emperor. After receiving the order to personally bring a few imperial doctors with him to the house of the marquis, he had to confirm the identity of the marquis and his injuries. The imperial physician immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

This time, it wasn't just the imperial doctors who were sent out with the medallion. There were also a few guards from the Dragon Guards who followed the imperial physicians to the manor.

These people rushed to the manor at the fastest speed possible.

The emperor sneered. Yun Zhao was still waiting in front of Prince Jingyuan's manor. This time, he wanted to see just who else could stop the imperial physician!

"Yunfei Peak, I have treated you with such kindness, bestowing you with the title of Marquis of Bravery, and even gave you the position of commander-in-chief of the imperial guards. Yet you actually dare to have any disrespect for me, you truly deserve to die!"

The newly appointed commander of the Dragon Guards, disguised as one of the imperial physicians, followed the imperial physician's orders to enter the manor.

Indeed, without Yun Zhao, they successfully met the valiant marquis. The room was filled with the smell of medicine and was very quiet. Yun Shoucheng led them into the room. Marquis Yong laid on the bed with his eyes closed. He was skinny and his breathing was weak, as if he would die at any moment.

However, the Marquis of Bravery was not dead yet, and he still had this little bit of breath.

The imperial physician, disguised as the commander of the dragon guards, and the imperial physician arrived at the sickbed to confirm the identity of the person on it. Victory belonged to the top of Yun Fei Mountain, this was their first thought. However, the once tall and handsome, robust and brave marquis was now too weak. He was so thin that he seemed somewhat different from his usual self.

The imperial physician personally checked the pulse of Marquis Yong with a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say anything. He spent another moment carefully taking out the pulse.

Yun Shoucheng stood silently in a corner at the side, looking sorrowful.

A long time later, the imperial physician's orders were directed at the commander beside him. The person who really made the decision was someone he'd never met before, someone whose position and name he didn't even know.

"Is this the person at the summit of the Yonglei Marquis, Yunfei?" "The commander of these words is using a secret word."

The imperial physician medallion nodded slightly. The other imperial physicians had already gone up to inspect the pulse of each and every one, confirming the identity of the valiant marquis.

After receiving another order to send a message, the imperial physician stood up and bowed towards Yun Fei who was on the sickbed. "Master Hou, please rest in peace. This official will take his leave."

Yun Shoucheng hastily brought it out. "May I ask how is my marquis doing, Your Highness?"

The imperial physician ordered with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Princess Taiping's medical skills are superb, why should the steward worry?"