Qin Yun shook his head: "No, if you don't meet the ministers again, something will happen."
"Don't worry, Xiang'er, I'm fine now, don't believe me, please see?" He touched Concubine Xiao Shu's hair to show comfort.
She wanted to speak but stopped, Danfeng's eyes were full of worry.
Qin Yun is everything to her, why did everything just get better? There were so many accidents, one after another?
"Your Majesty, then you have to agree to Xiang'er. When you see the minister, come back and lie down and rest." She almost begged.
Qin Yun looked at her watery and worried eyes and her heart melted: "Okay, I promise you!"
"Eunuch Xi, why don't you go to summon me?"
"yes!"
Eunuch Xi immediately bent down and retreated.
After a while, many ministers came to the Imperial Study Room.
Basically, all the ministers in the cabinet came, including Prime Minister Lin Changshu, the six ministers, the military Wang Ming, etc.
Qin Yun sat on the dragon chaise with his hands on his back, his face looked normal, not as exaggerated as the previous two days.
Seeing this scene, Wang Wei and others couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Can I still stand up after being in a coma for two days?
"I heard that there are many rumors in the imperial capital these two days, and some people are even saying that I am critically ill!" Qin Yun looked at everyone and said lightly.
Lin Changshu bowed and said, "Your Majesty will live forever, how can you knock down a little bit of injury or illness?"
"That's right, Your Majesty has a good fortune, and there will be no trouble for you!" Someone followed suit and flattered him.
Qin Yun had a calm expression and said, "Is that right? I heard that the imperial capital is strange and many ministers are walking around each other, as if waiting for my death!"
Hearing his dissatisfaction, all the ministers immediately knelt down.
"Your Majesty, I dare not!"
Qin Yun snorted and said, "That's the best. I'm just feeling unwell. I'll just take a day or two more rest. Don't make a fuss about everything!"
"If there is any important government affairs, you can present memorials directly. If there is no important matter, Lin Aiqing, please help me with it."
"Yes." Everyone replied.
Qin Yun's eyelids were heavy, and the toxins began to attack again without realizing that he didn't know when he would faint or vomit blood.
He bit his tongue and insisted, pretending to be nothing, and said, "My dear friends, is there anything else? If there is no big deal, let's step down first."
The ministers looked at each other and exchanged eyes.
Everything about Your Majesty is so abnormal. If you were not seriously ill, how could you secretly block the palace and strengthen your vigilance?
How could he secretly recruit the imperial doctor into the palace? He has not released anyone yet? Obviously, he is blocking the news.
Moreover, after their observation, Qin Yun seemed to be very different from usual and was unwilling to live in front of others for a long time. What exactly did he want to hide?
In the entire imperial capital, all parties were asking about the emperor's condition.
They finally met Qin Yun and were unwilling to leave just like that.
Wang Wei looked at him and Lin Changshu stood up.
"Your Majesty, I know that there is a master on Zhongnan Mountain who is very good at medical skills and is proficient in elixirs and massage. Why would you send someone to invite him and show him?" He spoke tentatively.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yunlong's face was furious.
He stood up suddenly, picked up a roll of files from the table, and then slapped Lin Changshu in the face.
"Damn it!"
"Bang!"
The file slammed Lin Changshu's face steadily, showing no mercy, which caused Lin Changshu's face torn and a little embarrassed.
"Are you just looking forward to my death?" Qin Yunzhong roared with anger, shocking sound.
Those eyes stared at Lin Changshu like wild animals.
Lin Changshu was so scared that he didn't care about the wound on his face, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Your Majesty, I have no intention of that. Please forgive me."
Seeing this, Wang Wei and others immediately knelt down and pleaded for Lin Changshu: "Your Majesty, we are also worried about your health, and we are afraid that you will be in trouble with government affairs day and night."
"Since Your Majesty is so in good spirits, it seems that you don't need to invite any host to come."
Qin Yun glanced at everyone, brushed his sleeves, snorted coldly and left.
Only when he walked away did the ministers dare to stand up slowly.
The eyes of Qin Yun were also full of suspicion. His Majesty didn't look like he was seriously ill. Could it be that they were all pretending?
Once the important officials of the dynasty left the imperial study room with their own ulterior motives.
On the other side, Qin Yun was no longer able to go to Yangxin Palace.
His face turned sharply, becoming pale, and even with a hint of blue, scaring the guards close to him and quickly drove him back to the palace.
He was in the imperial study just now. If Wang Wei and others saw the suspicion, there would be a huge storm, and maybe a coup would be possible.
As soon as he entered the Yangxin Palace, Qin Yun spat another mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the dragon robe red.
The chronic poisons that have been accumulated for a long time have gradually exploded during this period.
The imperial doctors were so anxious that they were overwhelmed, but they could only use simple methods to help Qin Yun relieve it. As for treatment, there was no way to talk about it.
During this period, Concubine Xiao kept kneeling in front of the bed to pray for him, and she burst into tears. The beautiful rouge was so beautiful that she cried.
How she hoped that the person lying here would be herself, not Qin Yun.
In this way, Qin Yun persevered until night.
He felt better and asked Concubine Xiao to bring him a bowl of porridge and lie in her arms and start eating.
"Xiang'er, there is magic in your arms. I won't feel uncomfortable lying in your arms." Qin Yun said with a smile in pain.
Concubine Xiao felt uncomfortable, but she squeezed out a smile and comforted her: "Brother Yun, Xiang'er doesn't go anywhere, she keeps holding you until you are well."
Qin Yun smiled and didn't say anything.
Two figures came in smoothly from outside the palace holding Qin Yun's imperial waistpin.
His steps were fast, followed by the imperial guards, and his whereabouts were mysterious.
One of them was Feng Lao who had not returned for two days after going out.
Around him was an old man who was only about 1.6 meters tall, wearing zither clothes, looking extremely ordinary, but his face was still quite kind and energetic.
In his arms, he was holding a small black wooden box, which looked a little old and was polished.
One in front and one behind, the two secretly entered the palace and went straight to the Yangxin Palace.
"His Majesty!"
Old Feng walked in quickly, his turbid eyes were filled with fatigue, but when he saw Qin Yun lying weakly in Concubine Xiao Shu's arms, nothing happened, he smiled with relief again.
Seeing Mr. Feng return, Concubine Xiao Shu and others have a backbone.
"Old Feng, have you found a good doctor?" Concubine Xiao Shu asked nervously, her pair of phoenix eyes kept looking out.
Mr. Feng bent down at the two of them and smiled: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu, I am fulfilling my mission and bringing back a peerless doctor!"
A peerless doctor?
Qin Yun's eyes widened and his mood improved a lot in an instant: "Hurry, invite someone in to me. I've had enough of dizziness."