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281: miss

"Your Majesty! I don't know!

How could the Emperor be suffering from an incurable disease when he was in good health?

Which traitor is talking nonsense?

He wants to mess up the hearts and minds of our people in northern Xinjiang!"

Song Shangshu was the first to kneel out.

Immediately behind him, all the ministers knelt down.

Chanting:

"The emperor's dragon body is in good health!"

Chu Junhe raised his hand:

"Father, rumors stop only with the wise. If you want to get rid of the rumors the fastest way, just ask the imperial doctor for a diagnosis and treatment."

When the emperor heard this, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

If he personally requested an imperial doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment, it would feel like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.

It is very reasonable to put it forward by Chu Junhe.

The emperor glanced at Eunuch Lu, who immediately shouted loudly:

"Call the doctor!"

Outside the palace, the waiting guards hurriedly ran to the Imperial Hospital to ask for the imperial doctor.

At this point, the imperial doctor hasn't gotten up yet.

After the guards arrived, they immediately took the person out of the room.

If they weren't afraid of disrespecting the Holy One, they wouldn't even want to give the imperial doctor time to dress and freshen up.

Soon, several highly respected imperial doctors were brought into the palace.

The imperial doctor was now kneeling in the main hall, still confused.

Until, the King of Chu reminded them to diagnose the emperor's pulse.

Only then did a few people get up shakily and lined up to the edge of the dragon chair.

"Is there anything wrong with the Emperor?"

The imperial doctor looked at the emperor's face and saw that the emperor's face was rosy and his eyes were very different, and he was puzzled for a moment.

"The imperial doctor only needs to diagnose and treat my father."

Before the emperor could speak, Chu Junhe spoke up.

"yes."

The imperial doctor dared to ask more questions and quickly diagnosed the emperor's pulse.

After checking his pulse, several imperial doctors all said that the emperor was in good health, not to mention that he was suffering from an incurable disease.

Even the minor problems of headache and brain fever are gone.

"Your Majesty! I'm sorry for my incompetence, but there really is nothing wrong with the Emperor's dragon body."

Several imperial doctors went back down the steps and knelt down.

None of them even dared to raise their heads.

They had no idea what was going on, but they actually wanted to escort them out of the hospital.

"Everyone, get out."

The emperor waved his hands and didn't want to say a word that was unnecessary.

Originally, the emperor planned to forgive King Liang and punish King Chu today.

After all, King Chu has been in too much limelight recently.

He knew the news of Chu Junhe's departure yesterday, and wanted to punish him for deceiving the emperor.

Unexpectedly, Chu Junhe actually walked upright and went to court.

After some explanation, Concubine Hua's secret letter was handed over.

If the merits outweigh the faults, it would be too unkind to punish them further.

Based on this comparison, the blame fell on Chu Jingyue again.

"King Liang."

"My son is here."

The emperor stepped off the dragon chair and walked up to stand in front of Chu Jingyue.

He looked down at Chu Jingyue and asked word by word:

"My health is fine. I wonder if Prince Liang and Concubine Hua are disappointed?"

"I don't dare!"

Chu Jing lowered his head and lowered his body even lower.

Damn it. It stands to reason that the queen mother’s information is correct, but why is there nothing wrong with the father’s body and bones?

Just now, he had already made a plan. As soon as the imperial doctor diagnosed that his father was ill, he would take the opportunity to put the blame on Chu Junhe.

But how did things develop to this point?

"Don't dare! Oh, there is nothing else that you mother and son don't dare to do!

Someone come!

I will punish King Liang with a rod for thirty years!"

The guards came in immediately and took Prince Liang out, and soon the sound of being slapped was heard outside the palace.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely weird.

The morning meeting was also announced to have dispersed after the last board fell to the ground.

Yicheng stood in the position of a military commander. After the emperor left, he squeezed through the crowd and rushed to Chu Junhe.

"When did you do these things? I didn't know about it?"

Yicheng lowered his voice.

He was also afraid that Chu Junhe would be punished, but he didn't expect that the punishment would be avoided like this.

"last night."

Chu Junhe raised his eyebrows and left quickly.

If you don't leave, you will be surrounded by those snobbish ministers.

"Let's all spread out! We won't go back even after the morning court. It's so crowded!"

Yicheng held his sword in front of him and cursed.

Those ministers who wanted to come and make friends were all frightened and did not dare to come.

Chu Junhe then left the palace unimpeded.

What passed him by was Shen Yunhe's carriage.

After Chu Junhe entered the palace, Shen Yunhe was picked up by the nun sent by the queen.

"Mommy, did the queen tell me why she summoned me to the palace in such a hurry?"

Shen Yunhe was puzzled. The carriage was rushing along in a hurry. It must be something important.

"Miss Shen, the empress did not explain anything. She only said that the young lady should be brought into the palace as soon as possible."

Grandma was a little embarrassed.

Shen Yunhe took out a kit and stuffed it into the hands of his grandma. She weighed it and was secretly happy in her heart.

He quickly told the pallet he knew:

"Miss, it's not that I mean to make things difficult for you.

It's just that something big happened in the palace today.

The queen even hid it from her old slave.
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