Soon, the three imperial physicians rushed over.

None of them are the imperial physicians that Qin Xinglie knew.

After discussing it, they came to a conclusion that was no different from the previous conclusions of the Imperial Hospital.

Qin Youzhen was furious, "What do you mean is that Uncle Nineteen can only leave his fate?"

The imperial physician replied tremblingly, "Your Majesty, the toxins in the prince's body are now in a very delicate balance. This balance is very fragile. Even if the prince is too excited, it may lead to a breakdown of the balance and a toxin attack. I dare not use medicine."

Qin Youzhen suddenly stood up and smashed the book in his hand on the carpet. "I don't want to hear these words! I just want to know how to cure Uncle Nineteen! So that he doesn't have to suffer this kind of torture!"

The imperial physicians could only kneel down and confess that they were not good at studying medicine, so they could not solve this problem.

Looking at Qin Youzhen who was furious, Qin Xinglie waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, don't make things difficult for them."

Qin Youzhen said angrily, "Baoman, why don't you get out of here!"

The three imperial physicians rolled and crawled away from the hall.

Qin Youzhen looked at Qin Xinglie, and his eyes turned red and his face was full of sadness. "Uncle Nineteen, you have suffered."

Qin Xinglie didn't know what he wanted to achieve when he performed hard like this, so he listened quietly without speaking.

"Uncle Nineteen..." Qin Youzhen sighed and said, "Since that's the case, you should get married and have children. If there is really something unexpected, you can leave incense, which is worthy of the ancestors of the Qin family."

"I must choose the most outstanding noble daughter in Bei'an for Uncle Nineteen, so that you can get married as soon as possible!"

Qin Xinglie's eyes flashed with chills. Did this eldest nephew still not give up his plan to control himself with marriage?

"Don't bother your Majesty, I already have the choice of the official concubine." Qin Xinglie said a long sentence in front of Qin Youzhen, "I went to propose marriage a few years ago and was waiting for the elders to respond."

Qin Youzhen was not surprised. Of course, he had heard the report from the Minister of Rites and knew Qin Xinglie's attitude.

And he also knew that the concubine in Qin Xinglie's heart was Gu Zhao who returned to Shangjing with him.

In order to Gu Zhao, Qin Xinglie was too old to kill Mr. Shen and the entire Zheng family, and even seemed to be in a rebellious manner.

Alas, it would be great if I could get a result with Gu Zhao before.

Qin Youzhen thought to himself, but a cramped expression was made on his face, "Is this candidate Mr. Gu from Guan Chushi?"

Qin Xinglie nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Although Qin Youzhen had known this answer for a long time, when he heard it from Qin Xinglie, his feelings were a little complicated.

It seems a little resentful, a little regretful, a little jealous, a little sour... Qin Youzhen himself doesn't know how to describe it.

He suddenly came to his senses and realized that he seemed to be silent for a while. He hurriedly asked, "What is Lord Gu's attitude?"

Qin Xinglie looked at him in surprise, "If A Zhao disagrees, how dare I come to propose marriage?"

Qin Youzhen nodded slowly, "That's right."

A heavy emotion fell into Qin Youzhen's heart with Qin Xinglie's rhetorical question.

All the memories related to Gu Zhao suddenly surged up.

That year, when we met at the plum blossom banquet, Lin Xuerong stood beside him, but because of the death of Miss Li’s death, Gu Zhao’s face with a slightly dark complexion but firm eyes entered his vision for the first time;

When he appeared in front of him again, Gu Zhao had become very similar to a noble girl in Shangjing, weak and innocent, telling him the absurd behavior of Lin Xuerong and Qin Youjin;

But she was different from those noble girls after all. She actually joined Konkhushi and soon emerged.

She caught the Donghao spies from the East Palace and quickly found Ye Hehuan's antidote, saving his life.

What impressed Qin Youzhen the most was the heroic figure of the Donghao assassins rushing up on Yuchong Mountain. When the Donghao Assassins rushed up, Gu Zhao waved his sword to block him.

He proposed to Gu Zhao several times that he would let Gu Zhao be his crown princess.

Some of them are like the late emperor, for some political needs; but some are actually hidden under the appearance of transactions and jokes.

This sudden understanding suddenly jumped out, making Qin Youzhen grit his teeth.

He has never examined his emotions so seriously, because as a prince, emotions are the most valuable thing.

As long as he is the crown prince or the emperor, countless people will be willing to express and convey various emotions to him one after another.

And he had no need to give real emotions to anyone, whether they were concubines in the harem or officials in the previous dynasty.

He can control everyone's hearts because his every move can give everyone the benefits they want.

However, Qin Youzhen lowered his eyelids and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth. Why did he still want that kind of worthless emotion? Without any external objects, it was just simply because he was Qin Youzhen, not the prince or the emperor.

emotions.

"Your Majesty?" Qin Xinglie saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, his face was gloomy and calm, and finally called him tentatively.

Qin Youzhen woke up suddenly and waved the thoughts in his mind.
Chapter completed!