Yin Fei nodded, leaning on the back of the chair, supporting his head with his hands, frowning like memories, "Some strange things have happened to me recently."

The imperial doctor waits for the following.

"Your dear, I have a problem with insomnia and dreams. I suddenly recovered half a year ago and I slept very deeply almost every night, especially in the first half of the night."

This is not normal because most people sleep in the middle of the night.

"The body is also very strange. I often feel soreness and my belly is swelling and painful for no reason. I often find leftover food fragments in the room."

"I am happy that I almost never light any other lamps except the candles on the bedside. When I woke up this morning, I saw the palace maid changing candles in the corner."

He turned out to be busy and didn't care much about these details. He suddenly found many suspicious places after he was idle.

"The most important thing is that I'm fat."

It is because of this that he doubts.

The imperial doctor immediately realized that the emperor could not be fat. It is one thing to be picky about food and heart disease. Judging from his tone, the heart disease has not been cured yet?

If it is really not good, how can you gain weight if you have no appetite for eating?

"I just read the note from the censor's record. I almost every night after falling asleep, light the lamp, pass on the meal, and read books."

The imperial doctor gasped.

I do these things every night after falling asleep, and I feel creepy just by listening to them.

No wonder the emperor wanted to send everyone away and ask him alone. If others knew about this, it would definitely cause panic.

"Are you heard of sleepwalking?"

Yin Fei asked.

The imperial doctor suddenly looked up, "Does the emperor suspect that he has sleepwalking?"

"Um."

Yin Fei did not deny it.

The imperial doctor, "It is possible that the sleepwalking person does what he does after falling asleep, and he doesn't know anything after waking up, which is consistent with the emperor's symptoms."

Hesitating, he suggested, "It is not yet certain whether it is sleepwalking. Sleepwalking can only be seen after falling asleep at night. After the emperor fell asleep, Weichen was standing by his side. If it is sleepwalking, you will know tomorrow."

Yin Fei said 'yes', "Don't let others suspicion."

The imperial doctor understood, "The emperor had a headache, and I left me to give the emperor a needle, and the twelve needles were slaughtered every hour."

Yin Fei waved his hand, "Go and prepare."

The imperial doctor kowtowed, looked up at the person sitting in the chair and found that he was tragic and swept his head and walked away with guilt.

To be honest, he was very curious about this young emperor, but unfortunately, this person's status was so high that he didn't allow him to be curious.

He walked to the door and looked back. The young emperor was slanted, his eyes staying on the painting with the words "Tianxia".

He heard of that painting. It is said that tens of thousands of people who were not full or were not warm in their clothes cut their blood and wrote it to him together, which was considered bloody.

I remember that year, Dashun was bullied so much that there were refugees displaced due to war. When the emperor first ascended the throne, he needed to inform the world. Someone stopped his dragon chariot and gave him this painting to remind him that the world is not safe and the people are homeless. I hope that after he ascended the throne, he can consider the world.

The emperor was moved and was ambitious and was planning to govern the country first. As a result, the empress dowager and the ministers put pressure on him. During the Taoist war, any accident could happen. He must force him to get married first and keep his children. The emperor was in a hurry to fight and could not recruit troops. The empress dowager refused to give him the military talisman, so he had no choice but to compromise.

On the wedding night, the Queen Mother gave him the military talisman. The Emperor took the military talisman and left without taking his head back. He knew how hard it was to fight.

The 16-year-old boys of the Dashun Dynasty were called to join the army. He escaped because of his medical skills. Although he did not go directly to the battlefield, he bandaged the injured soldiers at the back of the base camp, with blood and screams everywhere. Every day, people died, and the bodies were too late to be buried, so they could only pile them together and wait for the crow to eat them.

He, a man who bandaged his wound, couldn't stand it every day, and he could imagine that His Majesty himself went to the battlefield.

His Majesty was only sixteen years old that year, and he had persisted for so many years. His experience on the battlefield was also one of the main reasons for his heart disease.

Not to mention others, as a doctor, he felt that he had some problems with himself. Every night he dreamed of the pain and unwilling howls of the dead, and his consciousness was almost tortured to collapse.

He is just an outsider, and those who die have nothing to do with him are so uncomfortable. As the emperor is the king of a country, every person who is injured and dead is his people, and he will only feel more heartache. The pressure he is under can be imagined.

Liu Ming left the Hall of Yangxin and happened to meet the returned chief manager. The chief manager looked bad, so he asked casually, and the chief manager pointed at the sky with a bitter face.

Without saying anything, Liu Mingdong must have met the empress dowager accidentally and was scolded by the empress dowager. He was often scolded by the empress dowager, especially a few years ago when the emperor came back from the border, and his heart was so serious that he didn't want to eat. His body became thinner day by day and could not control his medicinal food.

The Queen Mother scolded him for being useless all day long and could not even treat the disease. What's the use of asking him for? It's better to chop him and feed him the dog, etc.

In fact, he was very unfair. The emperor was a heart disease and needed someone to preach him. He needed to come out by himself. He was willing to eat, drink and receive treatment. He refused. No matter how many chefs the Empress Dowager Ren found, he had no appetite, but he had no appetite. No matter how much medicine he had prescribed, he would not drink, but he would not drink.

The emperor did not admit that he was sick, refused to take medicine, and insisted on going to the battlefield, but his condition was very bad and he was on the verge of collapse of consciousness.

It was the Empress Dowager and the ministers who insisted on getting him back. That year he suffered severe injuries. The injuries were cured, but the heart was not cured.

There is no way, so I can only add medicine to the diet and use medicinal food to condition it. But the emperor doesn’t eat much, let alone medicinal food.

Just half a year ago, the emperor suddenly agreed and asked someone to pass on the meal at night and ate a lot. This is a good thing, so naturally no one will stop him, and he will be happy to hear it.

Everyone was relieved at that time, thinking that the emperor had thought it was something that was done unconsciously by sleepwalking.

Maybe the emperor subconsciously felt that he should eat more, even if he didn't do it for himself, he should do it for the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager worked hard for him every day, and he lost a lot of weight during those days.

The ministers were also a little worried. After all, he was the king of a country, and his health was related to the Dashun Dynasty.

Liu Ming and the chief executive revealed their grievances for a while, and it took a long time to separate. They also used his mouth to inquire about the emperor's performance at night, mainly asking him what the emperor did?

Is it caused a headache due to cold?

The chief executive had no doubts and told him seriously that the emperor had eaten and slept well last night, and did not let him serve him in the house. He didn't know what he did, and he even blamed himself and said that he had not taken good care of the emperor.

Perhaps because he was worried about the emperor, he took this opportunity to inquire about the emperor's condition. He said that the chief manager would be relieved if he didn't have any serious harm. He turned around and pointed to the palace maid holding the medicine and apologized, "It's time to go back, and the medicine should be taken while it's hot."

Liu Ming did not stop him, "You go, I should leave too."

The two separated from left and right. Liu Ming walked towards the Imperial Hospital and Changqing walked towards the Yangxin Palace. It was just afternoon and I asked someone to pass on the meal. The meal was ready and I brought it to you.

The emperor used the meal, and the medicine was still warm. I don’t know if it was too bitter or not. I only took a few sips and the majority was left.

Changqing didn't dare to persuade him, so he sighed and asked someone to clean up the table. He was guarding the door of the study, waiting for the emperor to come out. Occasionally, he went to see the inside. The emperor seemed to be reviewing memorials. Such a large table would not come out for a while, and he had to guard it.

He didn't dare to complain, and leaned on the doorpost and took a break. Although he was lazy, he didn't dare to be lazy in spirit. He was always vigilant and waited for the emperor's orders.

After waiting, it was dark and the imperial doctor came over again. He wanted to go into the house to report, but opened the curtain and found that the emperor was asleep.

He supported his chin and slept very deeply. He didn't wake up any of the movements he came in. Maybe he was tired during the day, or maybe the medicine was working.

When he took the medicine to the Imperial Hospital, he asked, it had the effect of calming the mind and helping sleep.

Changqing did not disturb him, so he came out carefully and explained the situation with the imperial physician. The two of them stayed outside together, waiting for His Majesty to wake up naturally.

I can't sleep for long in that position.

It was true that she couldn't sleep for long. When Fang Shu was still vague, she almost woke up from pain. Her elbows that were standing on the table hurt. She lifted her up and looked at her. It was red. I don't know how long he had been sleeping in this movement?

I can actually sleep too.

He seemed a little strange today, breaking two conventions, first slept in the bathtub, and now he slept in the study, not like him at all.

Could it be that I did yoga too hard last night and tired him?

Fang Shu felt a little guilty and always felt that his change was because she was afraid of causing trouble for him. She didn't pass on the meal today. As long as she didn't pass on the meal, she didn't need to practice yoga to consume calories. If she didn't practice yoga, she wouldn't be tired and wouldn't fall asleep in other places twice.

Fang Shu stood up and suddenly thrust her legs. She couldn't help but snorted softly when the imperial physician and the chief supervisor outside the door heard the noise and hurried in.

The imperial physician didn't care about saluting, so he lowered his body and massaged her legs, forcibly broke back the cramped legs. It didn't hurt anymore, and Fang Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

She occupied this body and did not dare to show an expression that was not in line with the emperor. She was afraid of being exposed, so she had to wait for the imperial doctor to speak with a stern face.

The imperial doctor took her pulse and concluded based on her usual situation, "The emperor is caused by anemia, so pay more attention to nourishing her body."

anemia?
Chapter completed!