The concubines come quickly and go quickly.

After a while, before the Qingyan Hall of Jiuzhou, there were already deserted and no idle people.

The imperial doctor was already on the way to the door of the Old Summer Palace when the emperor arrived at the gate of the Old Summer Palace. At this time, for some reason, the person had not been taken over.

Ning Ying sent all the concubines away, and when she came back, she turned around and entered the bedroom. She looked at Yinzhen lying on the bed, frowned slightly, and her mind had recovered a little, but she was not fully awake.

The blood on his chin had been carefully wiped away by the servants who served him, and a large hole was broken, and the blood was still seeping out.

Fortunately, although the hole is long, it is not deep. Otherwise, the blood would not have "seeped".

This part is in a strange way - Ning Ying can't figure it out. Who can hurt the dignified emperor in this part?

She turned to look at her son.

Honghui whispered and explained the whole story to his mother-it turned out that he was guarding the Emperor Ama all the way to worship the moon, and everything was normal on the way.

When you get there, Yuetan is a step by step, and it takes some time and energy to climb it.

In order to show the emperor's piety to heaven, generally speaking, when the emperor worships at the Moon Altar, these steps have to be climbed up by himself.

As a result, just after the sacrifice to the moon god, Honghui was behind Emperor Ama, and watched his hands begin to tremble and his body shaking.

It seemed that the whole person was almost unable to stand.

Honghui has been trained as a teacher since he was a child, with both civil and military skills. He has a very fast reaction and is skillful. He went forward and held on to the emperor.

Otherwise, if Emperor Ama falls backwards, if he falls down the steps of the Moon Altar, or his head hits the sharp corner of the steps, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But even so - Honghui still couldn't completely stop the momentum after holding on to the Emperor Ama.

Yinzhen rushed forward, staggered, and his chin hit the edge of the dynasty of Jiyue.

This led to wounds and blood on the chin.

While listening, Ning Ying reached out and pressed her hand on Yinzhen's forehead - the tentacles were hot, which meant that Yinzhen was still hot at this time.

It's not simply a lack of physical strength and then fall.

But this is because he is sick, exhausted, fainted and fell down.

However, when he came out of the bedroom in the morning, Ning Ying remembered that she had breakfast with Yinzhen and sent him to the door of the queen's bedroom.

He was still doing well at that time, and he was talking about spending the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet with Ning Ying tonight.

Ning Ying frowned, and she recalled Yinzhen's physical condition over and over again in her heart.

In fact, the most obvious feature is that his sleep quality is very poor now.

Or in other words: it is difficult for him to sleep well, and a little sound can wake him up.

Although Ning Ying was the queen who shared the same bed, she knew and understood Yinzhen's characteristics - she couldn't even turn over when she went to bed by herself.

Even so, sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, she could still hear Yinzhen lying on his back and sighing softly.

People who do not have insomnia cannot truly understand the pain of people who have insomnia.

...

The third princess sat on the embroidery pedestal at the head of his father's bed, holding his father's hands tightly in his hands with both hands, lowering his head and red eyes.

Yaertan was also scared, and walked around his mother, then lay beside the emperor, shouting in a silence: "Huangmafa!Huangmafa!"

Qingyang came over with the wet nurse and the nanny and wanted to carry the little master out. Ning Ying shook her head and stopped them.

Several imperial physicians finally came here at this time. As soon as they entered the hall, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the Queen, saying that the Imperial Hospital was moving the medicinal materials in the pharmacy these days, so the yard was in a mess, and several imperial physicians' duty rooms were temporarily changed.

This will cause the eunuchs who went to find them to waste time.

Ning Ying interrupted them, pointed at the back and said in a stern voice: "Hurry up!"

Several imperial physicians rushed to the emperor's bed with a silence. The hall was silent for a while. Yaertan was originally guarding the head of the imperial mafa's bed. At this time, when he saw the imperial physician coming to consult, he stood up sensibly and gave up.

Ning Ying came up and emphasized Yinzhen's recent insomnia symptoms to the imperial physicians: "The emperor cannot sleep well at night, or even sleep all night, for more than two months."

At least two months.

After hearing this, the imperial physicians nodded repeatedly while applying medicine to the emperor's wounds.

After taking the medicine, he lay on the bed for a while. Yinzhen had recovered a lot and even supported himself and wanted to get up.

Ning Ying hurried forward, held his shoulder and said, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

If he asked her to bring the memorial that had not been approved today at this time, she would definitely not cooperate.

Su Peisheng was already keen and quickly stuffed a cushion behind the emperor. Yinzhen leaned against the head of the bed. Although his face was haggard, his eyes were even more gloomy.

He swept the doctors around the faces, and all the doctors knelt down: "Long live!"

Ning Ying had already brought the hot water over. Yinzhen took her hand, took a few sips, coughed twice, and then said hoarsely: "I have felt a little disagreeable since the winter, and I have never paid attention to the treatment. Since March this year, there have been cold and heat, and the interval is very short. I am afraid that the queen will worry, so I have never mentioned it, and even the queen has not known it."

From time to time, I got a little hot and it went down very quickly.

Ning Ying was stunned by the side, unable to explain what she felt in her heart, as if she was knocked on her head.

Since last winter...

It is now the Mid-Autumn Festival in the eleventh year of Yongzheng.

It has been nearly a year since Yinzhen has had such symptoms of fever from time to time?

As the emperor and living in the harem, he could not have been unable to proclaim the Imperial Doctor.

Review memorials and handle state affairs. Although I worry about it, I can't worry about not having enough time to see a doctor.

In this way, there is only one possibility - that is, Yinzhen himself is also avoiding medical treatment.

Because he was afraid that the imperial physician would come to a bad conclusion, he simply stopped thinking about this and devoted himself to state affairs.

After Yinzhen finished speaking, he looked up at Ning Ying standing next to him.

Sure enough, Ning Ying's face turned pale.

The leader of the imperial physician nodded while listening: "Long live this disease is strange, making people strange. The cold and heat exchange, the yin and yang are refuted, and they look like malaria but not malaria. If you don't think about eating, it will be more like."

While he was talking, he whispered to discuss treatment with his colleagues next to him.

The imperial physicians were discussing, but Yinzhen reached out to Ning Ying and signaled her to come.

The imperial physicians quickly leaned over and gave way to the Empress.

Yinzhen patted the head of the bed and signaled Ning Ying to sit down. Then, as if he was coaxing her, he reached out to wrap his hand in the heart of his palm.
Chapter completed!