My cat has the throne

Discuss that the first half of the dream can indeed be regarded as a good dream.

Still full of blue and green landscapes of Shuzhou, Fu Si Lema, who was still in stature, stopped in front of the ranger wearing a bamboo hat.

"Master, do you really want to go? Stay, okay?"

The ranger pulled down his bamboo hat, covering his stern face more and more.

"I'm not your master. I've been here too long."

"Where is Master going?"

"I'm not your master. The capital of Chu State."

"What to do?"

"Go find someone."

"After finding it?"

"Take him away."

"Why won't he go with you?"

"..."

Fu Si's casual question baffled You Xia. He pondered for a long time, and when he raised his head, fine raindrops fell on his eyebrows, like rime.Staring at the boy with deep eyes, he suddenly asked:

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

"Can I grow up?" Fu Si asked back.

"Yes. You already have the ability to protect yourself, and you can even do more. As long as you want, you can get it."

"Then I want to live in a big house that shelters me from the wind and rain, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing..."

"Any more?"

"And... marry a gentle and beautiful wife!"

The ranger suddenly laughed, and then the laughter subsided.

"Son, you'll get what you want. If only he could think the same way..."

Turning on his horse, the ranger swung his whip and went away, like a wandering dragon, or like the most rebellious Haidongqing on the grassland, flying at low altitude in the drizzle in the southwestern inland, and soon disappeared...

The colors of mountains and rivers converge in the dream, and the majestic palace of the imperial palace unfolds in front of your eyes, with red walls and blue tiles stretching endlessly.

The imperial concubine's bedroom.

The imperial physician knelt on the ground, and no one dared to look up at the emperor's angry face.

"Idiots! They are all idiots!" Emperor Kang Yuan covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, kicked an imperial physician down, and the whole room heard "panic".

"The imperial concubine is bedridden with an illness for no reason. No one can cure her, even the cause of the disease can't be found out! A bunch of waste, if the imperial concubine cannot be treated, everyone in the imperial hospital will be executed!"

Master Zhang of the Imperial Hospital boldly raised his head, quickly glanced at the sleeping imperial concubine in the curtain, and quickly kowtowed deeply again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has only been ill for half an hour. She has rashes and swelling all over her body, and her throat is suffocated and difficult to breathe. "

"I don't care what kind of medicine I use! Now the imperial concubine has not improved, it is your fault!" The emperor issued a death order, "If within an hour, the cause of the imperial concubine's cause is not found, you will all be pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded!"

Emperor Kang Yuan was so angry, not because he loved the imperial concubine so much, the key is that the art of emperors lies in checks and balances.

The Zhao family behind the noble concubine is now powerful in the previous dynasty, and the Zhao family is loyal because of the detached status of the noble concubine and the third prince.If something happens to the noble concubine, the balance that was so hard won by the front court and the rear palace will fall into chaos again.

Just as the emperor vented his anger on the imperial physician, the third prince Fu Xi and the third concubine hurried over from outside the palace just after receiving the news.

The emperor said impatiently: "Your mother and concubine are still asleep, why are you crying! It's inappropriate!"

Fu Xi was crying with tears and snot all over his face. Hearing this, he quickly wiped his face with his sleeve, grabbed the hospital collar and said harshly, "If something happens to my concubine, this hall will not spare you old fellows! Quickly find a way to treat the illness! "

Whenever the nobleman's condition is dangerous, the heads of the imperial physicians will be in danger.Even though it was not the first time they encountered such a scene, everyone was still sweating and dared not breathe.

Such a strange illness, the classics only say it is wind evil, and the medicine is prescribed according to the symptoms, but it has no effect... Mr. Zhang thought about the case all over his mind, and suddenly shouted: "I remember! A few days ago, the Dali Temple Madam Qing and Miss Qing also have rashes all over their bodies!"

The emperor also had an impression, "But Concubine Shu's birthday, when you held a banquet in the Imperial Garden?"

"Exactly!"

Fu Xi jumped up when he heard the words, "Father, Concubine Shu must have poisoned my concubine mother! He must be severely punished! Give justice to my concubine mother!"

Emperor Kang Yuan cast a glance at Fu Xi, "Presumptuous! Concubine Shu is your concubine mother, there is no proof, why do you slander her?"

"But the imperial doctor clearly said——"

The third concubine tugged at Fu Xi at the right time, and signaled with her eyes, Fu Xi immediately changed her tone, took the handkerchief handed over by her wife, covered her mouth and nose, knelt on the side of the bed, and cried loudly, "Concubine mother, wake up!" Wake up... woo woo, concubine mother, don't leave your son behind..."

How decent is it for a man who is nearly a weak crown to cry like this!

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different, how could there be such a thing!

Emperor Kang Yuan was annoyed by the sight, and vented his anger at the imperial physician: "What are you doing in a daze! How are the family members of Dali Temple's illness treated, and the imperial concubine is still being treated with medicine!"

Mr. Zhang's gray beard was trembling with fear, and his voice was intermittent and weak, "Actually, Mrs. Qing of Dali Temple... and Miss, both, both healed without medicine..."

"It means that you can't do anything, let the imperial concubine be in a coma like this?!"

"The minister is terrified..."

Hearing this, Fu Xi cried even harder, and hugged Emperor Kang Yuan's thigh regardless, tears and snot all over his trouser legs.

"Royal father, you can't ignore the life and death of concubine mother! Concubine Shu... Even if it's not Concubine Shu, it's better to ask her a few words, maybe she can find a way, than to wait! Wuwu, royal father, a son can't live without concubine mother ..."

Up to now, Emperor Kang Yuan couldn't care less, and immediately issued an order: "Concubine Shu is here to answer."

The third concubine nudged Fu Xi and gave him a wink. Fu Xi understood, "The eldest brother was there! Oh, and the second brother!"

Emperor Kang Yuan felt a dull pain in his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The second child is only getting married... all passed on!"

The decree was quickly conveyed to Shuxian Palace, Prince An's Mansion, and Prince Xin's Mansion. Everyone heard that the imperial concubine was suddenly ill on the way.Concubine Shu took Fu En with her and made a journey. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she cried so softly that she almost fell down, "Oh, what's wrong with the concubine? I love you the most..." As he spoke, he was about to lift the curtain.

Emperor Kang Yuan ordered someone to stop him, "What are you bringing En'er here for? Be careful when you are sick."

Concubine Shu cried like pear blossoms and rain, hugged her youngest son, and knelt down beside Emperor Kang Yuan's other leg. She was also crying, but it was much more pleasing to the eye than Fu Xi's.

Emperor Kang Yuan naturally helped Concubine Shu up, "Why are you crying in front of my sons?"

"The concubine is worried about my sister's safety, and she is too rude. Please forgive me."

Concubine Shu wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and glanced at Fu Si who was standing beside her with her head down, thinking that she really couldn't be touched by this evil star, and it would be bad luck if she encountered it even slightly.

She didn't like the noble concubine, but she never found a chance to do it.The family surnamed Zhao was short-lived and suffered from illness, and she was given a basin of sewage, so why should I justify it!

Emperor Kang Yuan waved his hand, "It's good that you sisters are deeply affectionate. I heard that the royal family members of Dali Temple also had red rashes like the imperial concubine at the banquet in the imperial garden before. Do you know the reason?"

Concubine Shu really knew the reason for this.

The last time two officials and family members suddenly developed rashes, but when the imperial physician arrived, they recovered without any medicine, and the cause was unknown.

Afterwards, Mrs. Qing of Dali Temple came to apologize to Concubine Shu, and then mentioned that both mother and daughter could not see cats, and whenever there were cats around, rashes would develop.Move it away, and it will be fine for a while.

The imperial concubine also had a rash, but the symptoms were more serious, and it was hard to say what caused it.

Concubine Shu wished that the noble concubine would die, and she would be the master of the harem. She sobbed and said, "Concubines are useless, I really don't know... Seeing my sister suffer so much, I wish I could replace her..."

Hearing Concubine Shu's words, Fu Xi's heart turned cold, and she cried even worse.The third prince and concubine were also crying, and the wet nurse Cai Nai, who was married into the palace by the noble concubine, was also crying.

Men and women, young and old, the hall was full of crying, and Emperor Kang Yuan felt his head was about to explode.

"Who can come up with a solution!"

Fu Si bowed her head, trying to minimize her sense of presence.Fu Yi beside him stepped forward and started with a cough as usual.

"Ahem, father, my son has a suggestion, so I dare not speak in vain."

Emperor Kang Yuan looked deeply at his second son, hesitated for a moment, "Speak."

Fu Yi looked at Fu Si, "I heard that the sixth younger brother encountered evil spirits before, and the eldest brother ran thousands of miles, so that the blood of his own flesh and blood was used as medicine, and the sixth younger brother recovered quickly. Now that the imperial concubine's condition has no cure, maybe this method can be tried. "

Fu Si Wenyan's heart tightened suddenly.

At any rate, the second child has received modern advanced knowledge education, so how could he not know that human blood, whether close relatives or not, has no medicinal effect.

According to the symptoms of the imperial concubine, it was more like an allergy—the mother who discussed it was allergic to cat fur—I don’t know what she was allergic to.

Blood relatives are readily available, but Fu Xi was crying so hard.But even if the blood of the third child is drained, it won't cure the allergy, right?

Emperor Kang Yuan also treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and ordered the imperial physician: "Decoct another dose of the previous medicine!" He kicked Fu Xi again, "Hurry up and take blood for your mother and concubine to use as medicine!"

The medicine had been boiling, the imperial physician hurriedly brought a bowl, and Fu Xi hurriedly took the silver needle handed over by Nanny Cai with trembling hands.

Piercing his fingertips, a few large drops of blood fell into the steaming medicine bowl.

Bitter medicine, sweet blood, this bowl of mixture has a strange smell.

Nanny Cai's hands trembled a little, she held the bowl, lifted the curtain, and slowly stirred the soup with the spoon, making clinking sounds against the wall of the bowl.

"Nurse, please be careful. I heard that the blood used in this method is not a close relative, and the patient will be backlashed... The third brother is the only son of the imperial concubine, and the blood is the closest, so it will definitely be effective."

Snapped--

As soon as the words were finished, the bowl was gone from Nanny Cai's trembling hands, and the side of the couch was covered with broken porcelain.

The author has something to say:

I got home at 520 o'clock at a speed of [-], and finally got this chapter out, happy [-]~

Maomao: The silver needle pricks blood, I am familiar with this episode.

Fu Yi: No, you don't understand, let me do it.

The TCM theories in this article come from the Internet.