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Chapter 1422 Song Xiangzhi's Prestige

Chapter 1422 The Power of Song Xiang

When Song Zhiyuan returned to the side hall of Yangxin Hall, he saw Doctor Lu coming up with joy.

"That method is really useful. The emperor's body has gotten a little hot."

Song Zhiyuan felt relieved and asked, "Have you woke up?"

Doctor Lu smiled and shook his head.

Song Zhiyuan walked in and saw that the man was still lying. Several imperial physicians knelt in front of the couch to take his pulse, and whispered a few words from time to time, and his lips couldn't help but pursed.

Seeing that he was coming, several imperial physicians moved aside and gathered with Lu Doctor to discuss the next prescription. According to the current situation of the emperor, how to use medicine, whether to use strong medicine, whether to use acupuncture treatment, etc., are all cautious and cautious. After all, this is the emperor, the supreme body, and there is no negligence.

Seeing that the towel on Emperor Chu's forehead was crooked, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but reach out and took it down. He also tapped the heat with the back of his hand, and personally changed into a clean cool mat to mat.

"You have to wake up soon. The world depends on you. You can't be lazy."

Eunuch Zhou listened aside, his eyes were a little red.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Emperor Chu in a steady manner and said to Eunuch Zhou: "Until the emperor wakes up, you must not take it lightly at all. People stare at it with good eyes. Pay attention to the recurrence of this high fever at any time."

Eunuch Zhou nodded with a calm face.

Song Zhiyuan felt his chest was very dull, so he turned around and walked out of the bedroom, stood in the side hall, and exhaled.

Today's level has been passed for the time being, but if Emperor Chu does not wake up, he will continue to stop court tomorrow and the emperor will not appear. The fools even thought that something big happened and wanted to come and ask questions, so they may have to wave after wave.

Song Zhiyuan held his hands and stroked his fingers, calculating the situation ahead. If the emperor was not good, who would support him and who would stand in the throne, the Song family should support him and who would stand in his team. There is some detail here. After all, it is related to the future of the Song family and cannot be taken lightly.

The more he thought about it, the clearer his mind was. When he thought about it, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

People have selfish intentions, so do they.

Eunuch Zhou walked out and came to Song Zhiyuan.

"The emperor's illness is so fierce. Eunuch Zhou, you have to work harder. You must be the direct line of the employer. No one else is allowed to interfere." Song Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

Eunuch Zhou bowed and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, all the people serving in this palace are the emperor's direct descendants, and they are all trustworthy, even the Empress Dowager's people are not among them."

Song Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Take me to meet that talented man."

Eunuch Zhou led the way to the ear room where the talented man was imprisoned, and walked in with Song Zhiyuan.

The talented man was in a terrifying night. At this time, his hair was lightly tied, his bright little face turned pale, and his body was trembling, which made me feel pity for him.

When she heard someone coming, she raised her head and met Song Zhiyuan's sharp eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle, and she couldn't help but shrank, and her body trembled even harder.

Song Zhiyuan looked at her coldly and said in a deep voice: "I was your attendant's bed last night? What happened? What's wrong with the emperor? I'll tell me everything without missing a single word."

After hearing this, the good talented man turned red with his snow-white face and his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but Song Zhiyuan's majesty was too strong. She was young and had not experienced any major storms. Now she was scared for a night. She was stared at and questioned by Song Zhiyuan. When her eyes rolled, she fainted from shock.

Song Zhiyuan's face turned dark, he looked at the palace maid who was guarding the talented man, and said coldly: "Wake up her and continue asking."
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