The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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There was quite a lot of blood that was coughed up by the Emperor. A large piece of the gate had been stained by his blood. When Zhang Yuan saw him coughing up blood, he shouted. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you must not die! You can't and can't die!" While shouting, he ran and supported the fallen person. He then went to wipe the blood that came out from the corner of his mouth.
Who knew that after wiping a little, someone who coughed up blood would reach out and pinch Zhang Yuan, spitting out a few words through the gap in his teeth. "Don't wipe it. Looks more troublesome with less blood."
Zhang Yuan immediately reacted and stopped wiping the blood. He just held onto the Emperor and continued shouting. "Your Majesty, how can you cough up so much blood! Your Majesty!" While shouting, he hit the gate, "Is there anyone inside? His Majesty coughed up blood and fainted! Save life!"
The emperor pinched him again. "Harder!"
Zhang Yuan raised his voice even further, “Chinese imperial concubine! It doesn't look good for Your Majesty, hurry out to see it one last time!" He began to cry and placed his head on the Emperor's body. While crying, he silently said. "Do I need to hold back this loud voice? This is too fucking!"
The Emperor silently said. "I'll give you a raise when we get back."
"Oh, Your Majesty! You can't die! Da Shun still needs you here! Imperial concubine Yun! His Majesty has coughed up blood, and that blood has dyed the Winter Moon Palace! How can you be so hateful!" Upon hearing that there would be a raise, Zhang Yuan immediately began to do his best to shout and scream.
The master and the servant were just sitting in a puddle on the ground. Although there were eunuchs holding umbrellas, they would still be drenched in the wind.
A pounding sound came from the gates of the Winter Moon Palace, and the servants within simply shook their heads helplessly. The palace maid in charge gave the order. "Keep on guard. You really can't open the gate. I will pass this message to the imperial concubine."
After saying this, he immediately left. When he arrived at the moon observation platform, he seemed to still be able to hear the sound of the gate being pounded.
Imperial concubine Yun was really fine. Whether it rains or not, it doesn't matter to him. Even if it's clear outside, he won't come out. At most, it meant that fresh fruit could not be brought in, so he only ate less.
At this moment, a hidden guard knelt beside him and told him about what was happening outside the palace. Just as the palace maid entered, she heard a female attendant say. "Find out which man prepared the blood bag. Once you find out, just kill them."
The palace maid in charge felt her head swell, as she quickly ran over and discussed with imperial concubine Yun. "It appears to be eunuch Zhang. The two have always been partners in .. always forward and backward together."
"You could say that they are partners in crime."
The palace maid in charge sighed slightly and covered imperial concubine Yun in a robe, advising him. "How about bringing an imperial physician to check it out! It had been a few days, and the imperial concubine did not seem to be improving. I feel a little worried."
"Not needed." Imperial concubine Yun was very carefree. Cold what? He continued to look indifferent. Maybe it's not limited to just the flu. Even if he was going to die, he still had an indifferent appearance.
There was nothing the servants could do. They could only turn on the brazier in an attempt to warm up the lunar observation platform.
Unfortunately, the hall under the moon observation platform was too large. No matter how much charcoal is added, it still feels cold. They tried to advise him several times to go back to his bedroom, but he would not listen.
The palace maid in charge saw that imperial concubine Yun was very stubborn, so she did not continue to advise him. Instead, he just said. "Your Majesty is still outside knocking. Imperial Concubine, even if you don't think about your own body, you should think about reputation. With His Majesty drenched in the rain outside, and you in the wind of the palace, if the news came out, what would His Majesty think? Last time, the news spread was that His Majesty left the Winter Moon Palace without wearing his outer clothes. Did you forget?"
Imperial concubine Yun became alert and quickly stood up, "Let's go back to the bedroom. This one suddenly felt sleepy and wanted to sleep."
The silent hidden guard gave a nod to the palace maid, and the female attendant quickly helped the imperial concubine walk towards the bedroom.
Outside of the Winter Moon Palace, Zhang Yuan grew tired from banging on the gates, and his voice became hoarse from shouting, but there was not the slightest movement from within. He paused helplessly and shook the Emperor, who was still on his lap. "Your Majesty, wake up. This drama is over."
The Emperor opened his eyes slightly and asked him. "It's been a long time. Is there really no movement inside?"
Zhang Yuan shook his head, "Not yet."
The emperor was stunned for a moment. Who knew what he was thinking, because he was a little confused. Just like this, he lay on the ground for a stick of incense. He finally sighed and used his hands to prop himself up from the ground. Maybe he's been lying there too long. After standing up, he sneezed, it frightened Zhang Yuan, calling someone to give him a robe.
"Let's go back." The Emperor waved his hand, "Back to Zhao He Hall. We're sleepy." After saying this, he glanced once more at the gates of the Winter Moon Palace. The rain had washed the blood from the blood bag he had bitten. He turned around and sat back on the imperial palanquin and said to Zhang Yuan. "Send someone to bring Jian Zheng from the Astronomical Council to meet Us in Zhao He's Hall."
Zhang Yuan quickly sent someone to do this then sighed. This was not the first time the Emperor had knocked on the gates of the Winter Moon Palace for many years. In Zhang Yuan's memories, it seemed that ever since he entered the palace and started following the Emperor, this drama was something that could be played at any time. At first, the Emperor would act on his own. Later, he would participate, with new tricks added all the time. This time, they ended up using the blood bag as a buffer.