Chapter 871 Yang Yushi...you Have Suffered

Sun Simiao walked in the palace, and the maids in the palace looked at him with reverence in their eyes.

"Sun Immortal has entered the palace again."

There are now two immortals in Chang'an City, one is Li Banxian and Li Chunfeng, but he is only a half-immortal. But Sun Simiao was called a god.

Her beard and hair are all white, but she can't see a trace of aging. If this is not a fairy, who is a fairy?

"Mr. Sun has entered the palace?"

Wu Mei put down the political affairs in her hands, stood up and said: "If His Majesty's condition can be improved, this matter will be resolved... This is a safe method."

Shao Peng was studying Wang Zhongliang recently... He found that this person's flattery was very straightforward and boring, like a clown. It is said that the emperor would often make him kneel and be punished for this.

It's bad, right?

At first he felt the same way, but he suddenly discovered a problem.

Wang Zhongliang has served by his side since the emperor was still the prince. Over the years, he has experienced countless challenges and backstabbing, but he still stands firm.

This is the real tumbler!

Wang Zhongliang refined some of Wang Zhongliang's methods and decided to give it a try.

"The Queen's eyes are perfect, and her eyes are like lightning. Lord Wuyang's methods are brilliant, but in the eyes of the Queen, they are clearly revealed, and there is nothing to hide..."

Wu Mei stopped as soon as she left the main hall, turned around to look at Shao Peng, and said to Zhou Shanxiang: "Find a medical officer and show Shao Peng."

"Yes." Zhou Shanxiang answered seriously.

Why can't we do what Wang Zhongliang does? Shaopeng: "..."

When Wu Mei arrived at the emperor's place, Sun Simiao had just arrived and was checking his pulse.

Seeing her coming, Li Zhi shook his head slightly, indicating that there is no need to be nervous.

"Your Majesty's headache seems to be getting worse."

Li Zhi happened to have an attack at this moment, his headache was about to split, and his complexion turned blue.

He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Sun has a solution?"

He asked very calmly,

Probably also resigned to fate.

Sun Simiao is a famous doctor in the Tang Dynasty. He said that there is no way, who can do it?

Is Xiao Jia's idea reliable?

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and smiled, "Your Majesty's condition often recurs, which shows that the root cause of the disease cannot be shaken. At this time, the decoction has no effect."

——Since your majesty was the crown prince, you have often had headaches, and the late emperor was also worried about it. For this reason, His Majesty has taken countless decoctions, but has it ever worked? useless!

Li Zhi nodded, "I don't know how many medicines I have taken these years, but it has never had any effect."

Sun Simiao nodded, "The old man has been pondering for a long time these days and can't figure it out. After much deliberation, there is only one possibility."

Li Zhi looked up.

Wu Mei looked over with piercing eyes.

"What's possible?"

Sun Simiao pointed to his head, "Your Majesty has a tumor in his head!"

Li Zhi only felt his head go numb, "Tumor?"

Just thinking about the existence of a tumor in his head made Li Zhi shudder.

Wu Mei's heart tightened, "What if it's a tumor?"

Sun Simiao shook his head, "This is just a guess, I don't dare to assert...but I can try."

Just try it.

Wu Mei nodded, "I also ask Mr. Sun to use his wonderful hands to relieve His Majesty."

Li Zhi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Mr. Sun just shoot."

This disease tortured him so much that his life was worse than death, the key was that he couldn't be a normal person. It's not a good feeling to be called the emperor, but in fact, you can only hide behind the scenes and manipulate the operation of this huge empire.

Sun Simiao opened the medicine box, Wang Zhongliang wanted to come to help, but he refused.

He took out a small wooden box, opened it, and found that it was full of silver needles. These silver needles vary in size, and the largest one looks like a small knife...

Protect Your Majesty!

Wang Zhongliang covered his mouth and suppressed the shouting. But his eyes widened, and he looked at Sun Simiao in disbelief.

Are you going to poke Your Majesty with a knife?

Li Zhi was also trembling in his heart, but as an emperor, he had to be calm. He said with a smile: "Mr. Sun, this is... acupuncture?"

"No!"

Sun Simiao picked up a thick needle, raised his head and said, "This old man will pierce your Majesty's head with this needle..."

Wu Mei subconsciously said: "How can acupuncture be done on the head?"

Li Zhi also thinks so, if something goes wrong by accident...

Sun Simiao said slowly, "It's just bloodletting."

Li Zhi's eyelids twitched, "Must it be like this?"

Sun Simiao nodded, "If not, we can't judge the root cause of His Majesty's illness. If we can't find the root cause, His Majesty's condition will only get worse...the attacks will become more and more frequent."

He got up and walked over with the silver needle.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Sun." Wang Zhongliang quickly stopped him, smiling dryly.

Didn't you see that His Majesty is still thinking!

Li Zhi was not in deep thought, but a little scared.

You said that acupuncture and moxibustion are all right for the limbs, even the chest and abdomen can be tolerated, but the head...that is the leader of the six suns!

Sun Simiao stood up with a smile, and the silver needle in his hand was shining.

Wu Mei shook her head, "Your Majesty, this concubine thinks... that is impossible."

The stakes are too high.

Li Zhi suddenly figured it out, "I've had more and more frequent illnesses in the past few years, each time getting worse. At first, I was able to barely manage the board, but later I couldn't even read memorials... let's do it."

"His Majesty."

Wu Mei showed a look of anxiety.

Li Zhi said with a smile: "You just watch the affairs of the court."

Wu Mei's eyes turned red.

Sun Simiao coughed dryly, "I can't die."

This is his mantra, but saying it now makes everyone in the hall full of black lines.

Didn't you see that the emperor and empress are deeply affectionate, are you feeling affectionate? You just want to make a move horizontally.

Wang Zhongliang used to untie the emperor's crown.

Sun Simiao walked up to Li Zhi and took a look, then went back and brought a small porcelain bottle and a needle knife.

What is this for?

Wang Zhongliang's heart trembled.

Sun Simiao scraped the emperor's head a few times with a needle knife, and more than ten long hairs fell down.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the Baihui acupoint.

Wang Zhongliang tremblingly said: "Mr. Sun can see clearly?"

"Old man... can see clearly."

It's not easy to find blood vessels!

Sun Simiao searched carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he injected the needle without hesitation.

Wang Zhongliang bit his finger and took a step back.

Wu Mei's heart tightened.

I haven't cleaned up for a long time?

It suddenly occurred to her.

Li Zhi only felt that his head was like an inflated container, which was full of hot air, which made him miserable. But at this moment, there was an opening in the middle of the top of the head, and all the hot air rushed out from there.

"oh!"

He couldn't help raising his head, and opened his eyes comfortably...

"I can see clearly."

The long-lost queen looked anxious at this moment, but she was worried when she wanted to go forward.

Wang Zhongliang scratched his ears and cheeks, impatient.

He took a deep breath, "I have never been so relaxed, Mr. Sun is indeed a miracle doctor."

"No!" Sun Simiao said flatly, "This is just a relief, not a cure."

"That's fine." Li Zhi said relaxedly, "Wouldn't it be nice to have bloodletting when you get sick in the future."

Wu Mei wept with joy, "Mr. Sun's method is so clever, my concubine is overjoyed."

"Wrong." Sun Simiao's voice was very calm, "Some people say that His Majesty's headache is caused by a tumor on his head. This tumor oppresses the blood vessels in His Majesty's head, and the blood vessels in his eyes are also oppressed. Head aching, vision blurred."

Li Zhi trembled in his heart, "Who is that person? Why won't he treat me?"

"Mr. Jia."

...

There are no means of entertainment in winter, and most people can only sleep in winter.

"Wodong is good! Squatting at home makes you hungry more slowly, saving food. Going out less and saving clothes and shoes..."

Du He felt that this was an excellent season.

"Lang Jun wants to go out?"

Jia Ping took Ah Fu for a stroll.

"Go out and walk around."

He is not used to Wodong, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't go out for a walk every day, a typical active person.

Du He opened the door for him, but was shivered by the cold wind outside.

There are few people in Daodefang, and even the most arrogant dogs in the past are now sparse.

The dog's heart is scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

Zhao Xianhui was wandering around, looking anxious.

After seeing Jia Ping'an, she smiled and said, "Ah Fu is getting fatter."

Beep!

Ah Fu expressed dissatisfaction with this neighbor who has been feeding him for a long time.

Seeing how calm Xiao Jia is, did he forget his son-in-law?

Zhao Xianhui felt sad, "Xiao Jia, is there any room for relaxation on Deli?"

"have."

Jia Ping'an looked calm.

"How long will it be released?" Zhao Xianhui felt embarrassed after asking, "I'm afraid my son-in-law will be exiled below, but at least he can come back after a few years."

Datang still has a benevolent side. For example, when an official makes a mistake, he is not slapped to death, but thrown to a remote place to become an official. Hold on, if you can make achievements in those places, the emperor will let the past go and call you back again.

"Hurry up and let's do it today."

Zhao Xianhui stood where she was, watching Jia Ping'an and Ah Fu walking away slowly.

"Why!"

She went home and told Wang Xueyou, and Wang Xueyou sighed, "My son-in-law made a big mistake, and it's hard for Xiao Jia! What he said is to ease your heart! Don't complain, Xiao Jia can have this kind of heart." It's not bad."

Wang Dachui squatted by the side and said in a low voice: "The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. Someone came to ask the Yang family's house if it was for sale."

"Not for sale!"

Zhao Xianhui scolded: "Those lowly dog ​​slaves took advantage of the fire to rob, and they will die!"

But she knew that those businessmen who like to take advantage of the fire the most are not only living well, but also living better than most people in the world.

What do you want to say that good and evil are rewarded... Sorry, the gods are often dazzled.

Wang Dachui suddenly tilted his ears, "There are people galloping in the workshop."

If there is no urgent matter in the workshop, you can't run the horse...Of course, Master Jia didn't take this rule seriously, especially when returning from the expedition, the speed of the car was astonishingly fast.

Wang Xueyou muttered and went out to have a look.

Walking out of the house, I saw Yiqi Feiye coming towards this side as if flying.

Wang Xueyou's heart beat faster, "It's a servant in the palace, son-in-law... I'm afraid the son-in-law is..."

Ruined!

Zhao Xianhui rushed out, Wang Dahammer rushed out...they all looked to the right.

Aunt Wang was standing outside the house with the boy in her arms, followed by her two daughters, staring blankly at the servant.

The servant pulled the rein suddenly, the horse neighed, and the man stood up.

"It's at Xiao Jia's house!"

Wang Xueyou only felt as relaxed as if someone had stabbed many small holes in his body.

"Is Duke Jia here?"

the servant asked.

Du He, who came out of the door, pointed to the front, and the servant rode his horse back. Seeing Jia Pingan and Ah Fu strolling in front, he rode his horse and rushed away.

Ah Fu heard the urgent sound of the horse's hooves, and turned around and roared.

"Yilulu!"

The horse was frightened by Ah Fu who showed his fangs, and stopped, and even wanted to turn around and run away.

While controlling the horse, the servant yelled at Jia Pingan: "Mr. Jia, Your Majesty has summoned you, hurry up!"

Jia Ping turned around and smiled.

...

Later, Jia Ping'an appeared in the palace.

Li Zhi sat there looking refreshed, even after Dun Lun just now.

The queen sat on the side, looking beaming.

Wang Zhongliang came out to greet Jia Pingan, smiling...

Eating bee poo?

Jia Ping'an went in, and after saluting, Wu Mei said lovingly: "The concubine said that Ping'an is a loyal..."

Li Zhi coughed dryly, "How do you assert that I have a tumor on my head?"

Jia Pingan glanced at Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao was contemplating, and probably entered the state of research again.

"Your Majesty, it's not uncommon to have a head attack, but it's not uncommon to have a splitting headache and blurred vision. There was a description of the head in the new study, which said it was densely packed with nerves and blood vessels..."

Sun Simiao raised his head, "The head controls the whole body."

Mr. Sun did a good job of making up for it.

Jia Ping'an continued: "Since learning about His Majesty's illness, I have been sleepless all night, thinking hard about the description of medical skills in the new study."

Wu Mei said angrily, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Sister, where did you help?

Jia Pingan smiled wryly: "The previous minister thought that the blood pressure was too high, that is, the blood in the blood was rushing too much, but if this is the case, why is your majesty's condition so erratic?"

——Actually, Jia Ping’an is still uncertain between high blood pressure and brain tumor.

As for diabetes being ruled out by Jia Pingan... the visual impairment caused by diabetes is irreversible, and Li Zhi can see things clearly once his condition is relieved, so it is not diabetes.

High blood pressure, or a brain tumor.

Either way, there is no cure right now.

So he felt at ease fooling around.

"Later, I thought about your Majesty's blurred vision every time you get sick, so I thought about brain tumors. The brain tumors were small at first, and the onset would not be too severe, but the brain tumors would grow. The pressure on the blood vessels and nerves became more and more serious, so the condition became more and more serious..."

Li Zhi nodded, "I had a headache when I was more than ten years old, and it was terribly painful when it happened, but it was not as severe."

When the first emperor conquered Goryeo, he corresponded with Li Zhi, and recorded Li Zhi's head attack.

"This means the tumor has grown."

Jia Pingan looked sad.

This courtier... is really loyal, Li Zhi nodded in appreciation, "Is there a way?"

Now that the problem is identified, can it be solved?

Look...Sun Simiao represents the highest level of medical skills today, and Jia Ping'an's new learning is also extraordinary. The combination of the two may solve my problem?

Jia Pingan and Sun Simiao looked at each other, "I have to discuss this matter with Mr. Sun."

The two walked out of the hall.

"Mr. Sun, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard work, but the old man is very happy to know about this kind of illness."

This is the emperor's illness, you are still happy...

The two murmured, but neither mentioned the emperor's condition.

After entering later, Jia Pingan said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the brain tumor has existed for a long time, and it is impossible to eliminate it."

Li Zhi felt depressed, but he knew that this was the only way to go.

"Is there no way?" Wu Mei frowned.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "It's like the flesh and blood growing on your hands, no amount of medicine can make them disappear safely."

This metaphor is very apt.

"For now, the only solution is to raise it! Otherwise, the brain tumor will grow bigger and bigger, and when it becomes uncontrollable..." Jia Pingan seemed to be holding a big ball with his hands, "then he would squeeze his head crazily. The blood and brain in the blood, at that time..."

Li Zhi felt cold in his heart.

"It's still what I said before, the diet is light, less meat and fat."

Li Zhi nodded, and Jia Pingan said slowly: "There is also...temperance!"

Stop playing with women.

Jia Pingan said seriously: "Your Majesty, don't forget the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty... The so-called delicious food and beauty are just habits. If you get used to those enjoyments, you will indulge in them, but once you get out of them, you will find that today is not yesterday... ..."

Is it because I have indulged myself that I have frequently fallen ill in recent years?

I was wrong.

No!

The emperor can't be wrong!

It must be that the people around me are wrong.

He glanced at Wang Zhongliang with indifference.

And the prime ministers!

Why refuse to advise?

"The first emperor had Wei Zheng!"

Who am I?

A figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

He recalled the scene of Yang Deli admonishing him with his neck stuck that day.

That courtier would rather be executed than bow his head, just for my body.

Li Zhi was moved.

From extreme hatred to emotion, it was only because Jia Ping'an brought his illness to a conclusion.

...

Yang Deli had a pretty good life in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but he would be brought in for questioning every day.

"No one ordered!"

Facing the temptation to confess, Yang Deli said impassionedly: "Your Majesty is sick and can't take things seriously. Instead of admonishing him, you say that someone ordered me to anger His Majesty...absurd!"

The torture expert of the Ministry of Criminal Justice said with a sullen face: "The prime ministers get along with His Majesty day and night better than you? You humiliated Your Majesty... How sinister are your intentions! Do you want to tell me?"

The two little officials at the side raised their whips and swung them.

Clap!

The sound of the whip was very crisp.

"I have a clear conscience, and I will come if I have any means."

I, Yang Deli, am invulnerable... Come if you have the ability.

How many years... I have been expecting this world to give me a real injury, but it has never happened.

Yang Deli's face was flushed, and the experts from the criminal department swore that they saw the look of anticipation and excitement.

The man was expecting to be punished.

The expert got angry and turned around to ask the boss for instructions.

"Do it!"

Experts raise their whips...

Yeah, I see you are still excited...

Hasty footsteps came.

"Where is Yang Yushi?"

The voice is urgent.

The expert was taken aback.

Wang Zhongliang has already entered.

"Yang Yushi...you have suffered."

Yang Deli was stunned.

"I didn't suffer."

I'm waiting for them to torture!

The expert held his whip at a loss.

Wang Zhongliang actually came. Looking at the bosses of the criminal department behind him, this matter may have changed.

Wang Zhongliang personally untied Yang Deli and slapped him a few times, "Your Majesty has already known that you are loyal to His Majesty."

Yang Deli blinked, "Then I...can I go back?"

The skinny censor had a resentful look on his face.

Wang Zhongliang nodded, "Your Majesty has rewarded you a lot...you will be happy when you go home."