Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Fufeng naturally thought of this, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

There is no problem in boiling medicine. Zhaixing Pavilion has its own small kitchen.

Just this acupuncture...

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

Fufeng quickly carefully took out pen and paper from Luo Jiaojiao's study.

It looked as if what he was holding was not paper money but some rare treasure.

Luo Jue wrote a few words on the paper smoothly.

It's just that the words are almost the same as those written by Fufeng, who had never read a book.

suddenly,

There was a sound outside the Star Reaching Pavilion.

Fufeng looked out through the slightly opened window and happened to see Luo Yan walking this way in official uniform.

Luo Jue naturally saw it too.

"Second brother is here."

Luo Yan walked in and looked at Luo Jue, "How is it?"

Luo Jue shook his head gently, "It's nothing serious, just a few days of acupuncture and decoction with medicine."

Luo Yan nodded lightly, "I will find a way to deal with the follow-up matters. Let's go to see the emperor first."

Luo Jue knew that this matter could not be delayed.

He reached out and picked up the medicine box on the table, carried it on his back, and followed Luo Yan out.

Halfway through, Luo Yan remembered something and turned to Fufeng and said, "I will find a way to arrange your affairs, sir, and treat you first."

Fufeng was stunned for a moment.

Obviously he didn't expect Luo Yan to specifically say this to him.

He smiled at Luo Yan and nodded heavily.

Luo Yan withdrew his gaze and walked out with Luo Jue.

……

imperial study room,

Luo Jue followed Luo Yan, imitating Luo Yan's example of giving luggage to the emperor who was sitting at the table.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the emperor's face.

Well, it seems to be no different from ordinary people.

He's not even as good-looking as his second brother.

Then, he frowned slightly, something didn't seem right about the emperor's expression...

"Get up!"

The clear voice fell on their ears, and they both straightened up in unison.

The emperor's eyes fell on Luo Jue's face and he said with a smile, "Luo Aiqing, is this your fourth brother?"

"Back to the emperor, he is my fourth brother. His single name is Jue."

"Sure enough, he is a talented person."

The old eunuch on the side looked at Luo Jue's young face, frowned, and approached the emperor, "Your Majesty, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old and has no medical skills. How about..."

The emperor frowned, "You don't have to say anything."

The old eunuch had served the emperor for many years, so he could naturally sense the displeasure in the emperor's tone.

I can only stand aside and close my mouth.

It's just that the looks he looked at Luo Yan and Luo Jue were not so friendly.

The emperor smiled and stretched out his wrist towards Luo Jue, "Luo Jue, come and take my pulse."

Luo Jue stepped forward slowly and stretched out his hand to feel the emperor's pulse.

Then he frowned.

He didn't take off the hand holding his pulse. He thought for a moment before taking it off.

The emperor was a little curious when he saw Luo Jue like this, "How is it? Why this expression?"

"Your Majesty, you have been poisoned."

The air fell into silence.

The old eunuch on the side started jumping around again, "You quack, the emperor's dragon body is regularly checked for pulse by the imperial physician. If there is any discomfort in the emperor's dragon body, the imperial physician will naturally diagnose it. Is it possible that you, a teenager and a half year old, have such medical skills?" Is it better than the imperial physician’s medical skills?”

"Master Luo, what do you mean by letting this guy with poor medical skills speak so eloquently in the palace?"

What he was about to say was stopped by the emperor.

The emperor looked at Luo Jue with burning eyes, the smile on his face faded, and the pressure of the superior was like a mountain pressing on Luo Jue.

He said in a deep voice, "Luo Jue, do you know what your words mean?"

Luo Jue seemed unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

He reached out and scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "Does this mean you've been poisoned, Your Majesty?"

The emperor was choked by Luo Jue's words and was speechless.

Luo Jue turned to glare at the old eunuch standing aside, "What's that look in your eyes? Do you think I'm lying?"

The old eunuch didn't speak, and just snorted coldly to express his attitude.

Luo Jue looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, do you feel chilly every day on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year and can't sleep at night?"

The emperor's face changed slightly and he nodded slowly.

The old eunuch snorted again, "Your Majesty spends all night correcting memorials on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year, so of course he can't sleep at night. He will naturally be afraid of the cold if he exposes himself more. You are just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse."

"Fu'an, if you say one more word, you won't have to wait by my side."

The old eunuch's expression changed and he did not dare to say anything.

"Your Majesty, roll up your sleeves."

The emperor frowned and rolled up his sleeves.

The next second, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Only a faint purple line was seen, extending from the wrist upwards, and now it reached the elbow.

"It has been extended for such a long time. I'm afraid the emperor has been taking this poison for seven or eight years."

"When this line extends to the heart, I'm afraid..."

The emperor's face turned black for a moment.

Even the old eunuch's expression changed.

Luo Yan on the side looked thoughtfully at the faint green line on the emperor's hand.

After a long time, the emperor spoke softly, "...can it be cured?"

"It can be cured, but it's a bit troublesome."

"Why bother? As long as you can cure me, I can promise you something within the scope of my ability without harming the country and the country."

Luo Jue frowned and said, "This disease requires a full month of acupuncture and half a year of medicine to completely eradicate it."

The air fell into silence again.

The old eunuch said subconsciously, "That's it?"

Luo Jue glanced at him displeased, "I need acupuncture for a month! Isn't this troublesome enough?"

Common illnesses can be solved with just one pill.

I saw two people in the palace today. One of their illnesses was more troublesome than the other.

This made Luo Jue very unhappy.

When the emperor heard this, his ugly expression faded a little.

"Okay, in that case, I'll have to worry about my illness, Dr. Luo Xiaosheng."

The emperor's name for Luo Jue changed from his full name Quan Xing to Luo Xiaoshengyi.

Obviously, he has been completely impressed by Luo Jue's medical skills.

Then, he sneered, "Come here, call the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital to take my pulse. I'm not feeling well."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that some people were going to be unlucky...

Luo Jue approached Luo Yan and whispered, "Second brother, haven't I already examined the emperor? Why does he still need the imperial doctor to check his pulse?"

Luo Yan shook his head gently at Luo Jue, "Don't talk, just watch."

Not long after, several old men came in a hurry.

A total of twelve imperial doctors from the imperial hospital have arrived.

The youngest among them is probably in his forties, and the oldest is in his sixties or seventies based on his appearance.

Most of the hair is white.

The emperor looked at them with a half-smile but said slowly, "I'm not feeling well. You guys take turns checking my pulse to see where my problem is."

Several imperial doctors responded respectfully.

Then they lined up one by one to check the emperor's pulse.

Then the twelve imperial doctors gathered together for a discussion, and the eldest one said, "As for the emperor, he is not seriously ill, just a little bit cold. He will be fine after drinking a few doses of medicine."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that someone was going to die in the palace.

The emperor was so angry that he laughed back, "Well, one of them is not seriously ill. Come, send them all to the prison to await their punishment!"