And that night, the entire Tai Chi Palace was panicked.

Because Li Shimin is in a state of health.

The entire Tai Chi Palace was in chaos.

All the imperial doctors are in the bathroom in the Tai Chi Palace.

This is a bathroom dedicated to Li Shimin.

They were covering their mouths and noses.

Staring at a purple thing, dazed.

Then they all shook their heads and walked out of the bathroom.

"how's it going?"

Cheng Yaojin asked.

"General Cheng, this... I can't tell!" said an old man.

At this time, another person said: "I can't tell you what kind of disease this is. Such autumn ejaculation is very strange. I have been seeing a disease for so many years, but I have never seen such an existence."

Qiuyu is a common name in ancient times, describing the color and texture of feces very similar to the dead leaves in autumn, so this name was given.

"That shape doesn't look like it's sick, but the color makes people wonder why it's purple?"

Yes, how could this stool be purple?

If there is a problem with the abdomen, such as bleeding, it should be red, not purple.

Everyone was confused.

But the reason is not found.

Cheng Yaojin immediately went to mention it to Li Shimin.

At this time, Li Shimin sat on the dragon throne.

He was frowning.

"I know the truth, they can't see why?" Li Shimin asked.

"Yes, your majesty, they all expressed their incomprehension, which was beyond their perception."

"What?"

Li Shimin was shocked, and his whole face turned pale.

He was very nervous because he felt like he was suffering from a terminal illness.

What should I do?

"Come on, let Zhenren Sun come over!" Li Shimin had no choice but to say.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin said: "Your Majesty, why not talk about the situation first, and then if you need something, then Sun Zhenren will prepare, so that you can save time."

"That's right, let's talk about it." Li Shimin said.

Obviously, he didn't dare to say it himself, so he said so.

This matter is not a good thing, so Cheng Yaojin was asked to talk about it.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

So Cheng Yaojin picked up the phone and called Sun Simiao.

Let’s talk about this at this time, Sun Simiao was on the Tang Dynasty Building, and he and Li Yan were discussing some things.

At this time, he saw Cheng Yaojin's call.

Then he said to Li Yan: "Sir, I answer a call."

"Okay, you can take it, let's talk about our affairs later."

"Yes! Sir."

"General Cheng, what's wrong?"

Sun Simiao said.

Is it Cheng Yaojin?

Li Yan wondered what it was like to find Sun Simiao at this time.

"Speak!" Li Yan signaled.

He wanted to know what Cheng Yaojin wanted to do.

Therefore, let Sun Simiao answer the phone in the form of a speaker.

"yes!"

Sun Simiao turned on the speaker.

"Zhenren Sun, there is one thing that Your Majesty needs you to come to the palace."

"What's up?"

"This, that... Your Majesty's Qiu Xue is purple, and now all the imperial doctors are helpless. So, Your Majesty wants you to go to the palace. You can tell me what you want to prepare. I can just say, I'll ask you to pick you up, how about it?"

"Purple? I'm thinking about it." Sun Simiao said.

But Li Yan smiled.

Because he knew what was going on.

Sun Simiao felt a little puzzled when he saw Li Yan laughing like this.

Why are you laughing? Isn't it really that funny?

But Sun Simiao was still thinking very seriously why this happened.

"General Cheng, wait, I will think about it first and then reply to you?"

"Okay, then you have to hurry up. Now your Majesty is going to die of anxiety."

"good!"

As Sun Simiao hung up the phone, Li Yan was still laughing.

"Sir, this..."

"The emperor is fine, he just eats too much blue-purple fruit, so it will be that color." Li Yan said.

Sun Simiao was shocked.

There is still such a thing?

"Is this really the case?"

Sun Simiao asked.

"Yes, that's it. As long as you stop eating that blue-purple thing, you will naturally recover!"

Li Yan said this very clearly.

That is, eating too many blueberries.

Just like eating too much red dragon fruit, the stool he produces will be red.

"this……"

"Just call the emperor and just talk about it, he should know."

"Yes, I'll fight now!"

So, Sun Simiao took out the phone and replied to Cheng Yaojin.

"Zhenren Sun, how is it? Do you know what's sick?"

"Just let Your Majesty eat less blue-purple fruit."

Sun Simiao said.

Cheng Yaojin didn't understand very much.

"That's it?"

"Yes, just that, just say I said it!" Sun Simiao said again.

"Okay, I'll talk to Your Majesty!" Cheng Yaojin said.

At this time, Sun Simiao hung up the phone, and he said with some concern: "Sir, is this really OK?"

"Why can't it work? General Cheng will call back again afterwards." Li Yan said so confidently.

"ah?"

"Okay, don't think about this anymore. Where did we just talk about it?"

...

However, in the Tai Chi Palace at this time, Li Shimin's expression was shocked.
To be continued...