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Chapter 85 Father and Son

Side hall.

The Emperor of Chu had finished washing and changed into normal clothes.

"Long live the Lord, would you like me to invite His Highness the Crown Prince over and arrange for the meal to be passed on?" Yu Huaien said.

"Yang Hao left the palace?" Emperor Chu asked confusedly.

"Back to Lord Long Live, Prince Yang went to the Imperial Hospital to get some medicine and left in a hurry." Yu Huaien said.

"In a hurry?" Emperor Chu frowned.

"Long live my lord, I estimate that Prince Yang was reprimanded by Divine Doctor Li because he didn't listen to what he said today. My lord Long Live, you know the temper of Divine Doctor Li," Yu Huaien said.

"Only Li Aiqing can cure this little guy." Emperor Chu stretched his brows and said with a smile.

"Long live Lord, do you want..." Yu Huaien asked again.

"There's no rush." ​​Emperor Chu raised his hand and said, "Lao Yu, let someone go and invite Li Aiqing over. I'll ask a few words first."

After Yu Huaien was stunned for a moment, he bowed and said yes. After completing the arrangements for leaving the palace, he returned to the palace.

A moment later, Li Zhengsheng came to the door and walked directly into the hall without waiting for an announcement. In his arms, he also held a package wrapped in brocade.

"Your Majesty, do you have anything to do with me?" Li Zhengsheng said as he entered the palace.

Because he was holding a package, Li Zhengsheng looked a little weird when he held his hand. As for his straight-to-the-point question, Emperor Chu and Yu Huaien had long been used to it. All the civil and military officials in the dynasty, including those in the palace, spoke to Emperor Chu like this.

Li Zhengsheng is the only one.

"Li Aiqing, have you found a medical book again?" Li Zhengsheng came to see the saint with a package in his arms. This was not the first time. Each time he held a medical book, and it must have been a medical book that he had found recently.

"Your Majesty, I have to keep this medical book for a while." Li Zhengsheng hugged the package in his hand tighter.

Seeing Li Zhengsheng saying this, Yu Huaien twitched the corner of his mouth and held back his laughter.

This is the case with Li Zhengsheng. For him, the greatest treasure is medical books.

Every time the Taiyuan Hospital collects new medical books, Li Zhengsheng, the director, will be the first to read and study them. After studying them, they will be classified into categories according to their value and included in the Taiyuan Hospital for all the imperial doctors to study and read.

Once these medical books are compiled and filed, Li Zhengsheng, like all other imperial doctors, must borrow them according to the rules and cannot keep them for too long. Moreover, this rule was set by Li Zhengsheng himself.

As the dean of Taiyuan Hospital, Li Zhengsheng’s only privilege when it comes to medical books is that if after reviewing them, Li Zhengsheng feels that there is no need to include them in the library, he can keep them himself. Li Zhengsheng’s office

Those medical books come from this.

At this moment, Li Zhengsheng said that he wanted to keep the medical book in the package for a while, because he wanted to keep it for a while before the book was compiled. In other words, this medical book held great weight in Li Zhengsheng's mind.

"Oh? It's been a long time since I heard that Li Aiqing valued a medical book so much. May I take a look?" Emperor Chu said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the study of medical skills is the business of the Imperial Hospital. You can only take a look and cannot keep it." Emperor Chu wanted to see it, but Li Zhengsheng did not refuse. He opened the package, took out the medical skills, and presented it to Emperor Chu with both hands, not forgetting his instructions.

One sentence.

The Emperor of Chu stretched out his hand and took the medical book. When he saw the three words on the cover, he smiled and said: "Dian of the King of Medicine? This is quite a tone. In my great Chu state, except Li Aiqing, who dares to call himself the King of Medicine?"

"Your Majesty, this is an ancient book, and the medical science and pharmacology contained in it is beyond the reach of this veteran. Your Majesty, it is better not to read it and return it to my senior minister!" Li Zhengsheng heard that Emperor Chu's tone was a little casual, and he was immediately unhappy and almost didn't say anything.

Emperor Chu didn't understand anything anymore.

"I'm just flipping through it." Emperor Chu didn't feel dissatisfied, he smiled and flipped through the first page.

"Sun Simiao? Why have I never heard of this person? Li Aiqing, is there any record in the history of medicine?" Emperor Chu said.

"Your Majesty, there is no record in the history of medicine. Otherwise, I will have an impression." Li Zhengsheng said.

"Where did this medical book come from?" Emperor Chu asked while flipping through it.

"Your Majesty, this medical book was given to me by Prince Yang just now." The iron-spoken miraculous doctor does not lie.

"A gift from Yang Hao?" Emperor Chu was slightly stunned, stopped reading, and handed the medical book back to Li Zhengsheng.

Li Zhengsheng immediately wrapped it up and held it tightly in his arms.

When Yu Huaien heard Li Zhengsheng's words, he thought about the piece of sheepskin that Yang Hao had given to him before, and he understood very well.

"How is Yang Hao?" Emperor Chu asked after Li Zhengsheng collected the medical books.

"It's nothing serious, I just need to rest." Li Zhengsheng was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Your Majesty called the old minister here to ask about this matter?"

"Li Aiqing, what I want to ask is indeed about Yang Hao's condition, but it is another matter." Emperor Chu said.

Li Zhengsheng was a little confused by Emperor Chu's attention. He didn't say anything. He just looked at Emperor Chu and waited for the next sentence.

"Li Aiqing, is Yang Hao really sick?" Emperor Chu asked.

Li Zhengsheng was slightly stunned again, with a look of hesitation on his face, and said: "Your Majesty, do you not trust me? Do you not trust my medical skills, or do you not trust my character?"

Emperor Chu smiled and said: "Li Aiqing misunderstood me. How can I not trust Aiqing?"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this question?" Li Zhengsheng became increasingly confused.

"Li Aiqing, I heard from Lao Yu and Chen San that it is not difficult for some advanced warriors to pretend to be sick. Li Aiqing thinks that this may be the case for Yang Hao?" Chu Huang said.

Li Zhengsheng was stunned again and said: "Your Majesty, how old is Prince Yang? If he is pretending to be ill, how can he hide it from the old minister?"

"Li Aiqing, if Yang Hao is really pretending to be ill in this way, what do Aiqing think of Yang Hao's cultivation?" Chu Huang said.

Li Zhengsheng thought for a while, glanced at Yu Huai'en, and said: "If Prince Yang is really in the situation that His Majesty said, in the opinion of this veteran, the chief executive's cultivation level cannot be compared with Prince Yang."

Emperor Chu nodded and said, "I understand. Li Aiqing, go and do your work."

After Li Zhengsheng resigned, Emperor Chu said to Yu Huaien: "Old Yu, it seems that Chen San is right. Chen San and Yang Hao tried their moves that day, and this little guy did hold back."

Yu Huaien said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, since Crown Prince Yang has the guidance of that expert, it is normal for this old slave to think that his cultivation cannot be normalized."

Emperor Chu nodded again and said: "Pass the meal around. Invite the prince to come over."

When the prince arrived, the royal meal was prepared, and Yu Huai'en served the Emperor of Chu and ate with the prince and his son.

The prince is a very observant person. Eating without speaking is a etiquette that the prince has known and observed since he was a child. Therefore, even though the father and son ate together, this meal was quite boring.

After the meal, Yu Huaien took the tea. Emperor Chu rinsed his mouth and motioned Yu Huaien to guard outside the palace door. Then he said to the prince: "Prince, I have something to entrust you with."

The prince was sitting upright on the chair. After hearing what the Emperor of Chu had taught him, he hurriedly got up from the chair, prostrated himself on the ground, and said, "My son, I would like to listen to the emperor's teachings!"

Emperor Chu looked at the prince for a moment, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes, and said: "Prince, if you become king in the future, remember to treat Yang Hao well!"

The prince thought that Emperor Chu would teach him about everything that happened in the Jinluan Palace today. Hearing Emperor Chu's sudden words, he was slightly startled and then hurriedly said: "Father, the Emperor is in his prime in the Spring and Autumn Period..."

Emperor Chu sighed and said: "Chu'er, my father is old. Sooner or later, you must inherit this great position."

Suddenly hearing that Emperor Chu was so complimentary to him, the prince's eyes immediately turned red.

"Father, son and minister..." the prince choked.

"Chen'er, you must keep your father's words in mind." Emperor Chu said.

"Father, I will obey your teachings! I will treat the Yang family well like my father!" The prince calmed down and replied.

"Chu'er, Yang Lao Aiqing and Ning Yuanhou have always been loyal to the emperor and the country. You don't need to worry about them two," said Emperor Chu.

"Father, son, minister..." The prince was slightly stunned when he heard this, a little confused.

"What your father wants you to do is to treat Yang Hao well." Emperor Chu said.

"Father, I obey your decree! I will treat Yang Hao kindly!" Although the prince still didn't understand, he still replied respectfully.

Emperor Chu sighed again and said: "Cui'er, you don't need to deliberately make friends with Yang Hao. You must remember that treating our country of Chu well and our people of Chu well means treating Yang Hao well."

That’s how you treat Yang Hao kindly.”

The prince was stunned again, as if he understood something.

"Father, my sons and ministers, please remember this!" The prince bowed respectfully to the Emperor of Chu.

"Chen'er, please kneel down." Emperor Chu looked at the prince for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and asked the prince to retreat.

After the prince retreated, Emperor Chu returned to the imperial study, picked up a pile of files on the case, and after flipping through them, his face became gloomy.

Each of these more than twenty files records a murder case, and they are all related to Xiong Bian and others.

"Lao Yu, do you know why I didn't circulate these files to all the ministers for reading today?" Emperor Chu said.

"Long live my Lord, I dare not speculate on the Holy Will!" Yu Huaien bowed and replied.

"I just want to see if these people can be saved." Emperor Chu said.

Upon hearing this, Yu Huaien bowed his body even lower.

Yu Huaien didn't dare to think deeply about who these people were and how many there were.

"Lao Yu, tell me, how nice it would be if the prince were born into an ordinary family. With his character, he must be an extremely competent eldest brother." Emperor Chu sighed and said.

When Yu Huaien heard this, he bowed his body lower and did not dare to answer.

"I want to go out to the palace for a walk." Emperor Chu suddenly said.

"Long live my lord, today's court meeting will take a long time. Do you want to change the date..." Hearing this, Yu Huaien raised his head and said.

"Just this evening. I will rest for a while first." Emperor Chu said as he stood up.

Yu Huaien stepped forward quickly and was about to help Emperor Chu. Emperor Chu waved his hand and said, "No need. You go and make arrangements."

After saying that, Emperor Chu walked out and sighed again, seeming to say to himself: "Who said an emperor has no worries?"

Yu Huaien followed behind, looking at Emperor Chu's back, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little astringent.

Emperor Chu's back was a little rickety.
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