The Imperial Palace was different from before. There was an unexpected silence, as if the Imperial Palace was waiting for a storm to come. Inside the palace, the emperor was sitting majestically on a throne. His bright eyes were filled with shrewdness and scheming, as if he could see through anyone with one glance.
Recalling the scene when the imperial doctors reported to him, the imperial doctors went to treat the Battle-King. They discovered that the Battle King's pulse seemed to be disappearing, his face was pale, and his body was weak and weak. How could he be sick at such a time? There must be something fishy going on.
And the physicians did not diagnose the cause. The emperor narrowed his eyes as he gazed into the distance, his eyes filled with rage. This resentment was not because of the imperial physicians' impoliteness, but rather anger towards the Battle King, because he was even more certain that the Battle King was using his illness to deceive him.
"Call the royal physicians who treated the Battle-King that day." It was probably only after questioning him again that he felt at ease.
The group of imperial physicians were exactly the same as they had reported in the previous report. The emperor was infuriated, and he took the opportunity to drop the pen in his hand.
"A bunch of quack doctors!"
"Your Majesty, please forgive us …" "Your Majesty, please forgive us …" The imperial physician's voice trembled. He didn't know what to say, so he asked the emperor not to blame them.
The Emperor calmed down and asked, "Is the Battle King really sick? Why can't even you two diagnose it? "
Hearing the emperor's question, the imperial physicians understood that the emperor was clearly suspecting whether the Battle-King was feigning illness and not really blaming them. But the Battle King was truly sick, and seriously ill …
"In reply to your majesty, the Battle King is truly ill. His spirit is depressed and weak. When this humble subject went there, the Battle King was bedridden. It doesn't seem like he was faking it at all."
After saying that, he regretted his decision. How could he say that the Battle King was not 'faking'? He was clearly denying the Emperor's suspicions.
The emperor listened thoughtfully to the imperial physicians' words. He was silent for a long time, then waved his sleeves, indicating for the imperial physicians to withdraw. The group of imperial doctors left the main hall as if they were relieved from a heavy burden.
The eunuch at the side of the hall poured tea for the emperor, took up a fan and set fire to the emperor. Feeling the cold, the emperor calmed down, thinking to himself: The Battle King's condition is indeed severe, not something that can be faked. It seems that he really is ill, but not even the imperial physician in the palace can diagnose him. If the Battle-King was faking it, then it was impossible for him to escape his eyes. After all, he was his own son. No matter how he thought about it, the emperor felt that if he were to head there now, he would understand everything. If he had rashly gone and caused such a commotion, wouldn't he clearly not believe the Battle King's illness?
The Emperor was skeptical in nature, and unless he saw it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe it. The monarch's house was not as simple as it seemed to be.
The eunuch by the side looked at the depressed emperor and thought of the words that the crown prince had instructed him to do. He asked, "Is the emperor worried about the War King?"
The Emperor sighed and didn't speak.
The only person the Emperor could trust in the Imperial Palace was this useless eunuch. Thus, the Emperor would sometimes tell them some troublesome matters that could not be discussed with others. If these eunuchs stayed by the emperor's side for too long, they would naturally know what the emperor was thinking. He continued, "Seeing that the emperor is so worried, this servant really can't bear to bear it. Actually, the Emperor can go to the Battle King Manor to take a look at the Battle-King. "
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that if I don't believe in the War King, how will he think of me in the future?"
He didn't expect that the eunuch would be thinking the same thing as the emperor. It poked the Emperor's heart.
The eunuch put down the fan in his hand and walked up to the emperor, patting him on the back. He said, "Actually, from this servant's point of view, there's nothing wrong with the emperor going to see the War King. This was supposed to happen!"
"Oh? What do you mean? " The Emperor opened his eyes and looked back at the eunuch.
"It's only natural for father to visit his son. Besides, his son is sick. From the perspective of outsiders, it can only be said that the Emperor is a kind father who cares for his child." The eunuch's bold words had struck directly into the Emperor's heart.
The Emperor suddenly realized something and a stone in his heart crashed onto the ground. Like this, he found a reasonable excuse to go to the Battle King Manor and investigate.
"As expected of the people who are with me, there's a reward for them!" The emperor was already impatient to go to Battle King Manor to take a look.
"To the Imperial Physician of Xuan-tai Hospital."
The Emperor and the rest suddenly visited the Battle King Manor, not informing him beforehand. They just wanted to make a surprise attack and see if the Battle-King was really bedridden.
Feng Yu was extremely happy as she watched Dou Dou play in the courtyard. This little fellow only stayed here for a short while, yet he had already stood with Xuanyuan Zhan's group, and actually teamed up to deceive me.
Feng Yu was looking on absentmindedly, when Lei Yu suddenly ran over. Feng Yu was confused, and did not know what had happened, but Lei Yu said with a serious face, "The emperor is here, he's already at the front courtyard. His Highness has ordered the imperial concubine and Young Prince to go avoid him, in case there's any unnecessary trouble!
Dou Dou also heard Lei Yu's words, "Mother, let's go play hide and seek!" This little playboy was so smart that no one knew what to say.
Lei Yu looked at Dou Dou dotingly and said, "Esteemed wangfei, please bring Young Prince to the side hall. I'm afraid it's too late to return to the room."
Feng Yu held Dou Dou's hand and led him anxiously in the direction of the side hall.
"Oh, my toy!"
Dou Dou turned around to grab the toy on the table. Feng Yu couldn't hold on and could only wait in place. Dou Dou skipped to the side hall and said: "Mother, quickly come find me!" She turned around and made a face at Feng Yu and Lei Yu, then ran away like a wisp of smoke.
In fact, the Battle King wanted Feng Yu to avoid him because she was afraid that the emperor would notice that she was causing trouble. More importantly, she wanted Feng Yu to know that his illness was fake and not take care of him. That was why Feng Yu anxiously told Dou Dou to avoid it with Dou Dou.
The servants in the palace were all kneeling on the ground to welcome the emperor. The emperor did not notice Feng Yu and Dou Dou, who had left in a hurry.
However, the imperial physician behind him saw a large and small figure rushing over. Seeing that the woman had the exact same profile as the Battle Princess six years ago, as well as that child, it seemed like this matter was true. After that, the struggle in the palace had become even better, and the imperial doctors behind were all waiting for the show.
The Battle King weakly lied on the bed. He didn't get up to greet the emperor, but when the emperor was close to the door, he sat up and was helped to the door to greet the emperor.
When the emperor saw Xuanyuan Zhan's pale face from afar, he was shocked. Seeing his son's weak state, he still cherished him.
When the Battle-King saw the Emperor, he hurriedly knelt down and greeted him.
Xuanyuan Zhan never thought that the emperor would come personally. He knew that the emperor would definitely suspect him, but he never expected the emperor to be so suspicious, to the point where he personally visited and brought along so many imperial doctors. Fortunately, he had Divine Doctor Xue's medicine, so he could hide it from the world.
The Emperor walked forward and supported Xuanyuan Zhan who was saluting, saying, "If you're not feeling well, don't make such a huge bow, quickly help the Battle-King in to rest."
She had always heard that the Emperor did not dote on Xuanyuan Zhan, and was even a little afraid of him. It was because the Emperor had always wanted to pass the Emperor's position onto the crown prince, and Xuanyuan Zhan had always been a great threat to the crown prince, so he had always secretly restrained Xuanyuan Zhan. For example, this time, he had sent Xuanyuan Zhan to guard the borders. Xuanyuan Zhan had to pretend to be sick to avoid it, so she finally knew who Dou Dou's acting skills were like!
In the bedroom, Xuanyuan Zhan laid on the bed and said weakly: "I wonder why royal father is suddenly visiting this mansion? Why didn't you send someone to inform us beforehand? "
The Emperor blushed slightly and coughed a few times to ease the awkwardness.
"I heard from the royal doctors that you are gravely ill, but those quack doctors could not determine the cause of your illness, so they specially brought many royal doctors to come to see you."
He turned to the imperial physician and said, "A group of quack doctors, hurry up and treat them!"
The imperial doctors rushed forward to treat him.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zhan couldn't help but find it funny. He waved his hand and said: "Royal father, there is no need.
Although he wasn't really sick, he still felt disgust from the bottom of his heart when he saw such a hypocritical scene.
Xuanyuan Zhan said weakly, and was about to fall asleep.
The emperor believed that Xuanyuan Zhan would not lie to him when he saw how weak he was. This situation couldn't be fake. Since he had already accomplished his goal for coming here, there was no point in staying here any longer.
"My son, you should rest well these few days. I won't be disturbing you here."
When Xuanyuan Zhan heard this, he wanted to get up and send the emperor off. The emperor patted Xuanyuan Zhan and said, "Rest well, I'll be returning to the palace first."
The eunuch next to him shouted in a duck voice, "Your Majesty, return to the palace!"
The emperor walked to the door and said to the servants, "You must take good care of the Battle-King and not neglect him. Once you discover him, I'll take your heads!"
The group left.
"Mother, I am here!" Oh, you're so stupid, you can't find me. " Dou Dou pouted and looked at Feng Yu. The way he was angry was so cute that people couldn't help but want to pinch his face.
"Who told you to always be so smart and hide so well, how can your mother ever find you?" Feng Yu looked at Dou Dou dotingly and scratched his cute nose.
Dou Dou said in a childish voice, "Hmph, mother didn't even play properly with Dou Dou, where are your thoughts going now!"
Feng Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry at these words. Just as she was about to explain, Lei Yu walked in. "Reporting to the wangfei, the emperor has already left." You and Young Prince can go now. "
The emperor actually left so quickly?
Looks like Xuanyuan Zhan this brat's acting skills were not bad. He was able to trick the emperor away so quickly.
However, at the same time, Feng Yu actually felt sympathy for Xuanyuan Zhan. Born in a household of an emperor, he had lived in a deceptive environment since childhood, even with his own father, she had wanted this to happen.