Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

The imperial doctor was dragged over in a hurry, before he could catch his breath, he saw the stern-faced Murong Qi.

The imperial doctor's heart suddenly tightened, fearing that there was nothing important to do, so he knelt tremblingly: "Your Majesty!"

"You don't need to be too polite, show Hongfei first." Murong Qi turned sideways.

The imperial doctor carefully leaned over to look, his eyes fell on the red figure not far away, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, the Red Concubine is not feeling well, is there anything unusual?"

Murong Qi's eyes fell on Ruyi.

Ruyi hurriedly lowered her head and spoke in a low voice: "Your Majesty seems to be having some auditory hallucinations today, I'm afraid she's not feeling well, so I'd like to invite the imperial doctor here."

The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and walked forward slowly: "Niang Niang, Rong Weichen will take your pulse."

Si Jin was lying on the bed, the whole body was under the blanket, only a pillow was placed behind him, when he heard this, he showed a bit of trouble.

At this time Murong Qi had already walked to the end of the bed, seeing the look on Si Jin's face, he knew the reason for his embarrassment without thinking, and stretched out his hand to grab the quilt on Si Jin's body.

Si Jin subconsciously grabbed the quilt to prevent Murong from activating it.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment there was a sense of rivalry.

The imperial doctor bent over and stood aside, lowered his head just in time to see the quilt being pulled by both sides, and the sweat began to break out on his forehead again.

The emperor's temper, anyone can only let it go, even if it is an official rank like Prime Minister Zhang, he dare not be presumptuous in front of the emperor.

But this red concubine...how dare she go against the emperor?

this quilt...

He just wanted to get his pulse, but he didn't see a doctor who wouldn't even stretch out his hand. No wonder the red concubine was favored in the palace, her waywardness was even higher than that of the emperor.

"Let go!" Murong Qi frowned.

"I'll do it myself." Si Jin also frowned, pulling hard with her hands under the quilt, trying to snatch the quilt back from Murong Qi's hand.

When he stretched out his hand before, he already felt that it was a little cold outside the bed, and now he had to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse, and he didn't know how long he would have to keep it outside, before he fully stretched out his hand under the bed, he could stay inside for a while. .

"You come by yourself?" Murong Qi asked back.

Si Jin nodded hastily: "Hmm, you don't have to worry about Your Majesty, I can!"

Murong Qi slowly withdrew his hand.

Si Jin watched eagerly as his hand left his quilt, and when he was about to let go completely, he subconsciously let out a breath.

At this moment, a corner of the quilt in front of Si Jin's neck was suddenly lifted.

Murong Qi directly reached out and pulled out Si Jin's hand from under the quilt, then pulled the corner of the quilt back and pressed his hand, making him unable to move.

The sudden coolness caused Si Jin to "hiss" directly, and then looked at Murong Qi with dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say to let the concubine come by himself? When did your majesty learn to sneak attack?"

"If you don't do this, you will stretch out your hand steadily?" Murong Qi sneered.

"Why can't it work? The imperial doctor is here, can the concubine still play tricks?" The coolness got under the blanket, and Si Jin's head became clearer. Facing Murong Qi, the address naturally changed from "I" to "concubine." ".

Other than that, however, nothing has changed.

Especially facing Murong Qi's attitude, he was extremely righteous.

"Heh..." Murong Qi laughed, then turned to look at the imperial doctor beside him, "What are you still doing in a daze? Get a doctor quickly!"

"Yes, yes." The imperial doctor nodded quickly, reaching out to hold Si Jin's pulse.

The imperial doctor's hands were also a bit cold, even colder than the room temperature. Although it was only two fingers, they fell on Si Jin's hands, which also made him shiver.

But at this moment, the imperial doctor didn't have much emotional change, he just quietly felt Si Jin's pulse.

After a long while, he asked in a low voice: "Is there any other discomfort recently, Your Majesty?"

Si Jin shook her head: "There's nothing wrong with it, maybe it's just that I accidentally had a nightmare before and shocked my soul."

Murong Qi stood aside, looking straight at the imperial doctor: "Concubine Hong said that he heard some strange sounds, but he was the only one who heard them, the rest of the palace didn't hear them, maybe prescribe some shock medicine? "

No one knows better than Murong Qi where the sound of chains that Si Jin heard came from.

But in his mouth, Si Jin panicked and heard some voices that shouldn't be heard, that's the only way to go.

But the imperial doctor shook his head: "Your Majesty, I am afraid that the illness of the Hongfei Empress is more than just being frightened."

"How do you say that?" Murong Qi frowned.

On the other side, Si Jin quietly retracted her hand and wrapped herself a little tighter.

The imperial doctor turned his head to look at him, pointing at his movements: "That's it, maybe the Hongfei Empress didn't notice it, but this chills is definitely not an ordinary chill."

Murong Qi also watched Si Jin's actions.

Usually, he only felt that Si Jin did it on purpose to attract his attention, but if it was true as the imperial doctor said, could it be that he was really afraid of the cold?

Murong Qi turned his head, his eyes fell on the imperial doctor: "This disease, what should be the explanation?"

"Your Majesty, the concubine Hong's fear of cold is far beyond ordinary people," said the imperial doctor, "the charcoal fire in the palace is already strong, especially in Wu Palace, because the emperor ordered that the concubine Hong not be allowed to catch the cold. The charcoal fire is continuously sent to this Qiwu Palace."

Murong Qi was slightly impatient, and asked casually: "Are you questioning me?"

"Your majesty forgives the crime, but this minister has no intention of doing so," the imperial doctor hastily denied, a little panicked, "The emperor's favor for the red concubine is well known to everyone in the court, and no one dares to neglect it. The reason why this minister brought this up is because It’s because the situation in this temple is really strange.”

Murong Qi's expression softened slightly: "Continue."

The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know if the emperor noticed it when he entered the Qiwu Palace. When he entered the room from the outside, the temperature rose greatly, and even the humble minister's forehead was covered with sweat. It is conceivable that in the Qiwu Palace How high is the temperature?"

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and even he himself couldn't tell whether the sweat on his forehead came from heat or from being scared.

But at this time, he didn't care about anything else, just continued to talk.

"The temperature in this hall itself is enough to make ordinary people sweat, but the Red Concubine still feels cold, and has been hiding in the quilt and refused to come out."

"There is warm water flowing under the bed, which makes the temperature of this bed much higher than the outside. Even in an ordinary palace, the temperature on the bed is already sufficient, but Qiwu Palace is different. The temperature outside Qiwu Palace It was already high, but the temperature on the bed would only be higher, and now that the Red Concubine is lying on the bed, and covered with a thick quilt, if an ordinary person were to sleep in it, she might not be able to stand the temperature in the quilt."

The implication is that the temperature in Si Jin's bed is not something ordinary people can bear.

Murong Qi turned his head and happened to meet Si Jin's eyes.

Si Jin pretended not to understand the imperial doctor's words, and when she met Murong Qi's eyes, she just smiled and said nothing.

"You conclude that his chills are abnormal? But did you find any symptoms?" Murong Qi looked at the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor shook his head: "Forgive me for my ignorance and lack of knowledge. I can only see that the pulse of the empress is sometimes weak and sometimes strong. It seems that something is wrong, but I must say what the disease is, and I don't have a clue right now."

"Can't you see?" Murong Qi's face was ugly.

The imperial doctor hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty forgive me, I will go back and talk to other imperial doctors to see if I can find out the cause of the cold illness of the Red Concubine Empress. Please give me some time."

"You go back." Si Jin sat up and looked at the imperial doctor with a smile.

"This..." The imperial doctor looked carefully at Murong Qi.

"It's nothing, the emperor won't blame you. Besides, if you don't come back, how can you find a cure for me? Go back earlier, so I can find out what caused my body to be so cold." , On such a good day, I always hide in bed, and I am a little tired." Si Jin said with a light smile, looking up at Murong Qi.

Murong Qi turned his face sideways, frowned and looked at the imperial doctor: "Go back."

The imperial doctor was ecstatic, and hurriedly lowered his head to thank: "Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Hongfei."

After speaking, he quickly picked up the medicine box and left quickly.

After the imperial doctor left, Murong Qi looked back at Si Jin: "It's getting late, my concubine should rest well."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. It's completely dark outside, and your Majesty should be more careful when you go back." Si Jin seriously warned, as if nothing had happened before.

Murong Qi nodded and left with a sullen face.

Si Jin leaned on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you are tired, you should rest earlier, this servant will help you remove the pillow." Ruyi whispered.

"Ruyi." Si Jin called out with her eyes closed.

"Your Majesty, the servant is here." Ruyi agreed in a low voice.

"Did you really never hear the sound of chains?" Si Jin raised her head, her usually clear eyes were full of scrutiny at this moment.

"What did you say?" Ruyi's body trembled slightly, but she still smiled lightly, "Not to mention the slaves, even the other people in this palace have never heard the sound of chains, so I'm afraid it's because your body is unwell, and you have night terrors and dreams. , and this is the auditory hallucination."

"Is that really the case?" Si Jin said, leaning against the pillow with her eyes closed again, "For some reason, my body seems to be getting heavier and heavier."

Ruyi's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I will ask the imperial doctor to come back and have a look."

"Didn't the imperial doctor just leave?" Si Jin smiled, "If you are also concerned, you will be in chaos. If the imperial doctor can really see what's going on, he must have said it on the spot. You can ask for it now, and you will get the result It won't be any different."

"But your body..." Ruyi said softly, still a little worried.

"What's wrong with my body? Maybe it's just that the imperial physicians are worrying too much." Si Jin opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes, "It's not like you don't know the temperament of imperial physicians, they are all extremely cautious, are you sure? They will be careful and vigilant when they are sick, for fear that something will happen to them later."

"But what the imperial doctor said is not unreasonable." Ruyi said in a low voice.

"Whether it makes sense is one thing, and how to deal with it when the time comes is another. Besides, besides chills, do you think I have other discomforts?" Si Jin asked back.

Ruyi pondered for a long time, then slowly shook her head: "No."

"That's it," Si Jin smiled, "Don't worry too much. Things in this world can't be rushed. As the saying goes, 'The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and the willows will be dark, and the flowers will be another village'. A road will be dark." It’s not necessarily a dead end.”

Ruyi was stunned for a moment, and after a while suddenly realized that these words went around a few times, and couldn't help laughing: "My lady, it's 'there must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge', "the mountain is poor and the water is no doubt The road, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, another village', why did you confuse the two poems?"

Si Jin looked at her with a smile: "Didn't you say that you don't know any words?"

There was a bit of panic in Ruyi's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it: "Everyone has said these poems. If you listen to them a lot, the slaves will naturally understand them too. If the empress said something else, the slaves probably wouldn't know what they were talking about. .”

"Actually, my literary talents are not so good. If I really want to talk about something profound, I'm afraid it will confuse you, not me." Si Jin smiled, "It's almost time, and I suddenly feel sleepy. Help me remove the pillow behind my head."

"Yes, ma'am." Ruyi stepped forward, removed the big pillow behind Si Jin, and replaced it with a small one.

Si Jin leaned on the pillow and laughed: "Those who know it say that I'm too lazy to move because of the cold, and those who don't know think I'm lame and paralyzed, unable to move."

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, you are fine, you can't say these words." Ruyi comforted.

"All right, all right, if you don't say it, don't say it, but the days when you stretch out your clothes to eat and open your mouth are really very comfortable." Si Jin said with a smile, and quickly closed her eyes.

The warmth of the blanket quickly spread to him, and after a while, he felt warm and drowsy.

Ruyi looked at it for a while, then backed away quietly.

Walking out the door, the guard at the door nodded at her, turned and left.

Weiyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, the chains under the Qiwu Palace have been attached, and that man will never be able to pull the chains with his own strength." The guard knelt down and replied earnestly.

Murong Qi who was sitting above was flipping through the pages, and didn't look up when he heard this.

"Have you sent someone to listen? Can you hear the sound of the chains below from Qiwu Palace?"

"The subordinates sent guards with the best hearing. Standing outside the palace of the Concubine Hong, they could only hear a faint sound, but they couldn't tell whether it was the sound of chains or not." The guard reported truthfully.

"What do you mean by not being able to judge?" Murong Qi frowned.

"Reporting to the emperor, the guards already knew that it was the sound of chains, so they could know that it was indeed the shaking of the chains just by hearing a slight sound, but if they didn't know it, they might not be able to tell the difference." The guards lowered their heads.

"You can't tell the difference, but it doesn't mean that others can't tell the difference either!" Murong Qi casually smashed an inkstone down, "Trash, you can't do even a small thing well!"

"The emperor forgives the crime." The guard bowed, his voice trembling slightly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the Concubine Hong has fallen asleep."

"Come in." Murong Qi said with a straight face.

The guard hurriedly entered the hall, quickly knelt down and bowed his head, and began to narrate seriously: "Your majesty, after you left, the concubine Hong concubine chatted with the maid Ruyi for a while..."

This guard was left behind because of his excellent memory, and now he recounted what he heard in Qiwu Palace before, and he recited it verbatim.

After the last sentence, he remained silent, waiting for the next order.

Another inkstone fell down.

"I don't care about my body, but I still want to chat with the maid!"

Another inkstone fell down.

"I really don't know the importance!"

The inkstone fell down.

"idiot!"

The guard lowered his head even more, and even the sound of exhaling became much softer.

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