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Chapter 1190 The Way of Survival

Xiyuan, Wanshou Palace.

In the morning sun bathing, this magnificent palace appears more solemn and majestic.

Eight tall generals stood in front of the palace gate with spears, allowing soybean sweat to pass through their cheeks. The black and white eyes were bright and bright.

Unlike the sultry outside, the palace inside was filled with coolness, and the air was filled with faint sandalwood, which made the eunuch who walked into this place feel relaxed and happy.

Bang...

A sound of shattering porcelain came from the depths of the palace, and the tranquility here was soon broken. This crisp sound caused the temperature of the entire palace to drop a little bit. The little eunuch who was just enjoying it was immediately shocked.

In this palace, the perpetrator must be the current emperor.

In the dormitory inside, two palace maids were so scared that they knelt on the ground in a hurry. Several eunuchs behind them knelt down one after another regardless of the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. One of the eunuchs' knees was bleeding.

"Master, please calm down!"

Huang Jin ran in after hearing the sound, hurried to the bed and knelt down and persuaded him.

Jiajing, wearing a bedclothes, grinned his teeth and lying on the bed, but suddenly said angrily: "Get out". This word seemed full of energy, but it also contained anger, which scared a palace maid to tears immediately.

"Get out!"

Huang Jin gave a wink to the shocked palace servants and ordered softly.

He knew very well that the emperor was like an angry lion at this time. Not to mention their lowly slaves, even the most favored concubine, could only accept the wrath of thunder.

Jiajing felt everyone retreating, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little. He reached out to cover his head, but felt uncomfortable all over and was even more upset.

Nothing special happened just now, but he felt uncomfortable in his head when he woke up, which erupted his small universe. This anger was not so much for the palace servants who served the daily life, but rather a kind of dissatisfaction with the achievements of the Tao that did not meet expectations.

He has devoted himself to practicing Taoism for at least twenty years, but he has not yet achieved a breakthrough. Not only has he been unable to find the fruit of immortality so far, but his body seems to be getting worse and worse.

After decades of persistence, I have spent all the national treasury for immortality, and countless Taoist buildings have been built. I have ordered various countries and places to build immortal temples, but I am still far away from immortality.

Huang Jin had a deep sadness on his face. After leading the palace maids and the little eunuch out of the dormitory, he immediately ordered a little eunuch: "Call Doctor Li over!"

He served the emperor all the time, and naturally knew that the emperor had increased the dosage of the spiritual pill. Although he had been active for a while, his current health was getting worse and worse.

Not to mention that I would be furious every now and then. In the past, the emperor could just sit in the quiet room for one or two without complaining about being tired, but now he can only hold on for half an hour.

Doctor Li is an old man about fifty years old. With Xu Jie's body shape and appearance, he would not have suspected that he had a blood relationship with Xu Jie.

Physician Li is the chief imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital, and he is unmatched in medical skills. This is not the first time he has been treated by the emperor, but his old face is always restrained, and his eyebrows are filled with a touch of lingering sorrow.

After receiving Jiajing's approval, he followed Huang Jin carefully to Jiajing's bedside.

Jiajing is already in his fifties. Although his temples are stained with white hair, his whole face is thin and his face still has a healthy complexion. If it weren't for his white lips, he wouldn't look like a patient at all.

Doctor Li took Jiajing's pulse seriously, looked up and glanced at Long Yan carefully. Seeing that there was a slight crack on Jiajing's lips, he sighed softly in his heart.

Huang Jin was accompanying her in front of the bed, staring at Doctor Li's face without blinking, but her heart slid into the abyss bit by bit.

"The emperor is overworking, so you can rest more. If you drink some medicine prescribed by Weichen, it will be more beneficial!" Dr. Li said cautiously after the diagnosis.

The implication is that the emperor has no illness, and taking his medicine will encourage recovery.

"Well, go down!" Jiajing said softly with satisfaction with the diagnosis, raised his hand and waved it gently.

"I'm going to leave!" Doctor Li lifted the medicine box and bowed, and immediately returned.

Huang Jin asked Feng Baozhao to take good care of the emperor, but followed Dr. Li out of the dormitory. At a distance that the emperor could not hear, he immediately complained: "Doctor Li, how can you say that the emperor is overworking?"

Although he did not understand medical principles, he knew that the emperor's illness was not overwork.

"Eunuch Huang, what do you want me to say?" Doctor Li responded seriously in front of Huang Jin's "invigorating the army and asking for guilt".

If Duke Huan of Cai was a doctor who was afraid of illness, then the current emperor would not even mention it. It was not easy to be a minister in the Jiajing Dynasty, and it was even more difficult to be a competent imperial physician. However, Doctor Li was obviously a smart person and knew how to survive.

Huang Jin originally intended to condemn Dr. Li's behavior, but suddenly he was speechless. It is true that the emperor's headache caused by taking the elixir. Next year, today will be the day of the worship of Dr. Li.

Doctor Li knew that Huang Jin was loyal, so he immediately said softly: "Eunuch Huang, is there any crucian carp tofu soup for the emperor to drink?"

"The imperial kitchen makes crucian carp and tofu soup every meal, but the emperor has been tired of it these two days, but he refuses to drink it!" Huang Jin also responded with a bitter look.

Doctor Li looked at the crowd and immediately reminded him seriously: "This soup is the best medicine for the emperor. If you hope the emperor is healthy, you have to find a way to make him drink more!"

Doctor Li is a family member. Although he can be a loyal minister who keeps doctors in history, he does not want to see his wife and daughter being sent to the Jiaofangsi.

Huang Jin watched Doctor Li leave, but couldn't help but shake his head bitterly. He was just a little slave. Although he was determined to think about the emperor, he had no ability to let the emperor drink more of this soup.

It was at this moment that a little eunuch hurried in from inside, and Huang Jin immediately asked curiously: "What happened?"

"Godfather, the emperor asked Xiaodi to invite Taoist Lan over!" The eunuch replied respectfully, and immediately hurried to invite someone.

The emperor's original intention was to pursue immortality, and he favored an alchemist like Tao Zhongwen. However, Lan Daoxing's spirit writing can communicate with gods and immortals. It was just that Jiajing was in a confusion period, so he also valued Lan Daoxing very much.

Especially in recent times, whenever Jiajing encounters any confusion, he usually asks Taoist Lan to come and write the spirit.
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