The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"The minister is going to prescribe Chaihu and liver soothing prescriptions for the empress to relieve her illness."

"Okay, hurry up! Hurry up." Li Shimin suppressed his anxiety, patted the doctor on the shoulder, turned and walked quickly towards the inner hall.

With little effort, a young **** holding a prescription hurriedly left the Yurong Hall and rushed away.

"Quickly, go get the medicine, and decoct the medicine for Niangniang!"

Li Shimin walked quickly to the inner hall and looked at the Guanyin maid, who looked haggard and forced a smile to endure the pain.

Her pale pretty face was full of painful sweat, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't help but let out an uncontrollable painful grunt.

Li Shimin distressedly held the fragile and weak hands of the grandson Wugou, and said softly.

"Don't talk, so you can rest and recuperate. The imperial doctor has diagnosed your illness and has prescribed a prescription to decoct the medicine."

"Well, concubine, nothing will happen." Seeing Li Shimin's overwhelmed look, Changsun Wugu reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much..."

However, just over ten words seemed to exhaust all her strength and leaned back weakly on the pillow.

"I know, you will be fine." Li Shimin also tried to make his expression look normal.

I can see the beloved woman lying next to her, with great pain torturing her body and mind.

A strong sense of powerlessness made Li Shimin extremely angry, but he couldn't explain it.

In less than half an hour, the decocted medicine was taken into the hall, and Li Shimin, who had been guarding the edge of the couch, personally fed the medicine to the grandson Wu Gu.

It wasn't until the grandson Wu Gu finished the drink and closed his eyes exhaustedly, that he was a little relieved.

However, Changsun Wuguo's frowning brows, and occasionally whistling and groaning when tossing and turning.

There is no other way for Li Shimin except to hold his wife's hand tightly and stay with him.

At first, the **** wanted to persuade His Majesty to go back and rest, but Li Shimin's cold eyes glared, and everyone was silently persuaded.

That's it, until early in the morning, Li Shimin, who was groggy, felt the movement of his slender hand, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the grandson Wuguu lying on the couch, those familiar and warm bright eyes were staring at him idiotically.

Li Shimin couldn't help but be overjoyed, leaned down slightly, and asked softly, stroking the green silk on her face.

"Wake up, are you better?"

Changsun Wugu glanced around and whispered in Li Shimin's ear. "Well, it's better, you have worked so hard..."

"You go and rest, there will be nothing wrong with your concubine."

"Okay, I'll accompany you again, and I'll go. Come...Is it time for the empress to take medicine?"

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Li Shimin left the Yurong Hall in relief, and saw his sister Meimei. This time, Chai Shao, who was presiding over the defense of the Jiucheng Palace, stood outside the hall.

"The minister sees your majesty."

"Chai Qing is flat, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, there are some woodcutters outside the palace today, and they were driven away by courtiers."

"The minister was worried that if they were near Miyagi, he would be disturbed by Shengjia, so the minister planned to deploy his troops to Tongshan in the east and Phoenix Mountain in the west."

Li Shimin waved his hand and looked back at Yurongdian Road.

"A few woodcutters are just forced by life. Don't worry about too much, just drive away. Remember, you must hurt those people."

"The minister understands." Last night, Chai Shao, who had already learned of the sudden illness of Empress Longsun, respectfully agreed.

"Your Majesty, you look so haggard, please take care of your body."

"Well, Chai Qing is interested. Go ahead, I really should go to a break..."

Li Shimin returned to the Palace of Pill Heaven. He had just lay down for less than an hour before being awakened again by Zhao Kun's anxious low call.

"The empress is starting to suffer from pain again..."

Hearing this, Li Shimin got up without hesitation, and hurried towards Yurong Hall once again.

It was another long and difficult day, and the three imperial physicians who accompanied them all concentrated in the Imperial Palace.

After detailed observations, hearings, inquiries, and repeated discussions for almost an hour, until Li Shimin became angry, a new prescription was determined and the medicine was decocted again.

Regarding the pain of the empress, what they can do is to perform acupuncture to relieve and reduce the pain.

An **** came to the front, looked at Li Shimin's gloomy face as if the rain was coming, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the emperor sent someone over to ask about the situation of the empress. Look..."

"Does the emperor know?" The haggard Li Shimin raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Oh... you go and tell the emperor as soon as possible, just say that the queen is afraid that she has caught a cold, and there is nothing serious about it. Remember?"

"The servant girl understands, the servant girl retire."

Seeing the **** hurriedly walking away, Li Shimin sighed quietly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such things.

The three imperial physicians actually didn't even care about Guanyin's disease.

"Your Majesty, if you want to return to Chang'an, please visit Daochang Sun."

Standing on the side, Zhao Kun saw Li Shimin's gloomy brows and whispered.

Li Shimin glanced over the three imperial physicians who had been staying in the hall and were still discussing the prescriptions quietly.

When the three imperial physicians heard this, they couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and the eldest imperial physician saluted here.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that what General Zhao said is extremely true. I am ashamed of Dao Chang Sun's medical attainments. If Dao Chang Sun can come..."

Listening to the suppressed groans coming from inside~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Shimin couldn't sit still anymore.

"Three imperial physicians, immediately write down your detailed diagnosis, and also copy down both prescriptions."

Not long after, Li Shimin handed all these things into Zhao Kun's hands.

"Immediately send someone eight hundred miles to Chang'an in a hurry, and tell the prince that he will ask Mr. Sun to come to Jiucheng Palace as soon as possible. The sooner the better, understand?"

"Chen Zunzhi." Zhao Kun abruptly agreed, and hurried away from the temple.

Not long after, a few fast horses galloped out of the Jiucheng Palace and hurried towards the Chang'an City, which was nearly four hundred miles away from the Jiucheng Palace.

At night, the messenger, sweaty and sweaty, finally rushed into the city of Chang'an.

Seeing the urgent letter in his hand, Prince Li Chengqian, who was about to lie down to rest, instantly paled, and stood up suddenly.

"Biography, preaching the prince's teaching, and ordering Daochang Sun to come and see Gu, and...and Daoist Yuan Tiangang, and yes, there are medical officers from the Imperial Medical Office."

"Let them come to the East Palace to see the lonely now, hurry!"

The messenger from the East Palace began to gallop into the East Palace and rushed towards Chang'an City in all directions.

In less than an hour, almost all the doctors who could be called had gathered outside the main hall of Donggong Li.

No one knows what happened, but each other knows each other's identity.

His Royal Highness suddenly summoned himself and others. Could it be that there is something serious?

Just when everyone was in a panic, inquiring about each other, and whispering, a guard rushed into the hall.

"His Royal Highness, Sun Daochang is not in Chang'an, so the minister asked the boy in Guanzhong.

It is said that more than half a month ago, Sun Daochang left Chang'an with a few capable disciples and went to Jiangnan. "

"what?!"