Chapter 1493 Hiding and Not Reporting?

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

All the imperial physicians knelt on the ground, their entire bodies almost collapsed, shaking like chaff.

What he said just now was like touching the emperor's scales.

Originally, after the outbreak of the epidemic in the capital, the atmosphere in the entire city was extremely depressing. The emperor himself was quite shy about the epidemic. After the outbreak, he only appeared in Zhuangzi, where the patients were imprisoned, for the first time after he was caught by Nanling Wang and his wife during the day. outside.

Not long after returning from Zhuangzi, the emperor was found to be infected with the plague. With the emperor's tyrannical temperament, isn't he rushing to seek death? Even if some words are true, they cannot be said so bluntly at this juncture.

But if you don't say it, it's also hard to please, well, who called them imperial doctors?

The deadly atmosphere spread in the hall, and the boundless silence made people feel flustered. No one dared to raise their heads to see the emperor's face at the moment.

"What did you just say? Are you infected with the plague?" A very soft voice sounded above the imperial physicians, the tone was indistinct, but the imperial physicians were even more panicked.

No one dared to answer.

"I'll ask you something again, tell me!"

The last word was almost a roar, which made everyone in the hall tremble violently.

"The emperor calms down! Maybe the minister, the minister made a wrong diagnosis! The emperor calms down! Rong Chen, again..."

"As an imperial doctor, he can diagnose the wrong pulse. What's the use of such inexperienced medical skills? Someone, pull him down and chop him up!"

The imperial physician was dragged down before he could finish his words, begging for mercy all the way. Still kneeling, no one dared to intercede for that imperial physician. The emperor is in a bad mood and looking for someone to vent, he doesn't need to find any reason to chop off a person's head. At this time, whoever comes up is just one more cannon fodder.

"I believe that everyone in my imperial hospital will not be inexperienced in medicine. You, one by one, come up to re-cut my pulse. I want to listen to the truth! Who dares to deceive the king, please cut me off!" The next person, Bei hurriedly spoke coldly.

All the imperial doctors looked pale, and no one dared to come forward to diagnose him for a while.

Being able to become an imperial doctor, not to mention all of them are top-notch in the country, but they can definitely belong to the forefront, so how can they easily cut the wrong pulse? If it is diagnosed as infected with the epidemic, it must not be wrong.

But right now, the imperial physicians are in a dilemma and dare not move.

The emperor's words were clearly deceiving himself and others, refusing to believe that he was infected, threatening them to say what he wanted to hear according to his will, but on the other hand threatening to kill the bully.

They dare not tell the truth, and they dare not tell lies.

What about them?

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!" The kneeling people all begged for mercy.

Bei hurriedly sat up, scanning the imperial physicians and servants in front of him, his eyes were red.

In the end, he grabbed whatever was at hand and threw it at the crowd, "Get out, get out of here, get out of here!"

In an instant, the sleeping hall was empty, no one was left, and no one dared to stay.

Even when he left, everyone's heart seemed to be forgiven.

Not to mention the cruel temperament of the emperor, even the plague on his body is enough to make people stay away.

Who would spare their lives?

After sitting on the dragon bed for a long time, Bei got out of bed in a hurry and staggered to the bronze mirror.

The man's pale and gray face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

That face was both familiar and unfamiliar, it didn't look domineering like before, only ferocious.

"Ah!" Throwing the bronze mirror out like a maniac, Bei roared in a panic, "Come here! Send me an audience with Princess Nanling!"

After a long time, it is impossible for him to suddenly become like this!

And there were so many people outside Zhuangzi at that time, why was he the only one who was infected with the plague after he came back, while the others were fine?

Someone must have tampered with it, it must be Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng!

Closing his eyes and forcing himself to calm down, Bei hurriedly began to think about the unreasonable things outside Zhuangzi.

Feng Qingbai has always been cautious and cautious in his actions, and he attaches great importance to Liu Yusheng. But this time Liu Yusheng treated the plague patients, but he didn't stop him. It is impossible that he is not worried that Liu Yusheng may be infected, the only explanation is that they are not afraid of infection! They have a way of avoiding infection!

Since they can avoid the plague infection, there must be a cure! If Liu Yusheng can't cure him, then she and Feng Qingbai's family of five will never leave Beicang again!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, it's not good. Concubine Shu suddenly, suddenly went mad, biting anyone she saw..." Suddenly there was a flustered report from the servants in the palace outside the palace, trembling with fear.

Bei panicked, his eyes darkened, "What's going on?"

"Back to the emperor, Concubine Shu, for some reason, suddenly lost her instincts and went crazy in the bedroom. An imperial doctor rushed over to see, and said that Concubine Shu was also infected with the plague, and it had been infected for a long time. , It’s just that the matter was kept secret, and it has not been reported to the outside world. Also, the maids who waited on the empress were not spared either..." The servant who reported the report knelt down at the door of the bedroom and did not dare to come in, and his voice became more and more serious. Low, for fear that the people in the palace would pull him down and behead him in a fit of anger.

With a bang, there was a loud noise from inside the hall, and everyone outside Shanghou kept silent, not daring to breathe.

"Are you infected with the plague? Have you been infected for a long time? Hiding it and not reporting it?" Every time he asked a question, Bei Canghuang's eyes turned dark.

He had visited Concubine Shu twice before because Concubine Shu was his favorite concubine. If Concubine Shu is really infected with the plague but does not report it, does that mean that she will be diagnosed with the plague today and it will all be caused by that bitch Concubine Shu? !

"Hehehehe!" After laughing for a while, Bei hurriedly suppressed his smile, "Concubine Shu is suffering from a cold and is not feeling well. As my favorite concubine, I will not leave her alone. When Princess Nanling enters After Gong makes a diagnosis for me, I will show Princess Nanling to Concubine Shu. You go down, and Concubine Shu is ready to receive guests."

"Yes, slave, let's do it now!"

Soon the imperial decree from the palace was passed to Xiaobiezhuang, but at midnight, the people in the village had already rested, and there were hidden guards from the Nanling Palace outside the village to prevent the masters from being disturbed, so the eunuch who delivered the decree did not Being able to get close to the cabin.

It wasn't until the sky became clear that the hidden guard appeared and brought the eunuch who passed the decree to the wooden house.

Liu Yusheng didn't know that there was an imperial decree delivered from the palace last night until after she woke up.

Feng Qingbai got up earlier than her in the morning, and didn't wake her up immediately after receiving the imperial edict. When she woke up by herself, it was already dawn.

In other words, at least five hours have passed since the edict was issued.

Liu Yusheng was stunned. Fortunately, Bei Canghuang was still a little rational, and didn't send troops to invite them back to the capital like the last time he invited them back to the capital. After waiting all night, the old emperor was probably going crazy with anger.

"What's the situation in the palace? Is he really infected with the plague?" After washing and sitting down, Liu Yusheng asked the man after taking a leisurely breakfast.

Compared with the man's old god, she is also not in a hurry.