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Mo Rongzhan was discussing with the cabinet ministers in the imperial study about Lu Lingzhi's expedition to Longyang to suppress Prince Qiu Liu.
Prince Qiu Liu was a prince with a different surname. Because he gave the former emperor a beautiful woman, he coaxed the muddle-headed former emperor to grant him the title of prince. Now that the former emperor had died, the crown prince, who was also greedy for women, succeeded to the throne. In less than half a year, he was usurped by Mo Rongzhan. Prince Qiu Liu, under the banner of maintaining the orthodoxy, revolted a month ago and had joined forces with two other vassal kings to seize three cities.
"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Anyang once went to war with you. He is brave and good at fighting, but … now he is still injured. How can he lead troops to suppress the rebellion?" Prime Minister Xu frowned and said. He didn't think much of Lu Lingzhi. When he heard other people's proposal, he naturally raised an objection.
"Your Majesty, as far as I know, the injury of the Marquis of Anyang has been much better. It is not a problem for him to lead troops to war." Another cabinet minister, Liu Zongyuan, said in a deep voice.
Lu Lingzhi and Tang Zhen represented the new noble forces in the capital, while Prime Minister Xu represented the dignity of the aristocratic families. However, everyone knew that the emperor did not have a good impression of those century-old aristocratic families. Instead, he had been supporting the new nobles who had made great contributions to the throne. Liu Zongyuan did not care about the grievances between the aristocratic families and the poor. He only looked at the emperor's will.
Several cabinet ministers argued with each other, but Mo Rongzhan didn't say anything. He just sat silently behind the desk, coldly watching them argue one after another.
"Since the injury of the Marquis of Anyang is almost healed, let him lead the troops to war. As for General Jian … I have other arrangements." Mo Rongzhan said lightly.
"Your Majesty …" Prime Minister Xu still did not give up and wanted to fight again.
Mo Rongzhan raised his cold eyes slightly, and everyone suddenly dared not speak again.
Prime Minister Xu muttered in his heart. When the emperor was still the King of Qin, he did not feel that he had such a domineering power. Since ascending the throne, his awe-inspiring and majestic momentum made these old ministers not dare to be presumptuous.
When the cabinet ministers all left, Ford came in from outside. "Your Majesty, the prince's Fuping just came over …"
After listening to Ford's words, Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Lu Yaoyao is with Yi?"
Ford bowed respectfully and told Mo Rongzhan what Fuping had just said.
“。” Mo Rongzhan smiled faintly. He had been watching this group of old men quarrel for a long time, and he had long been annoyed.
Ever since he knew that Lu Wushuang was not the little girl who saved him that year, he had lost his love for her. If it weren't for the fact that she had been by his side all these years, working hard with him to conquer the world, he wouldn't even want to see her.
He knew that Lu Wushuang had noticed his indifference. He thought it was because there was going to be a new person in the palace. When he learned that she wanted Lu Yaoyao to enter the palace, he thought she wanted to use her sister. Based on his understanding of her, Lu Wushuang would not be happy to see Lu Yaoyao looking better than her. But why would Lu Yaoyao go to the prince's residence? Could this little girl be the same as Lu Wushuang?
Ye Zhen, who was still in the prince's residence, did not know that Mo Rongzhan was coming this way. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her hand was still on Mo Rongyi's pulse.
"The imperial doctor said that you have a cold. Is there any other problem?" The pulse was quite similar to a cold, but after careful examination, Ye Zhen felt that it was more than a cold.
Mo Rongyi clutched his chest and said, "It's a heart disease. I know that Liu Hua won't give me money, so my whole body hurts."
"…" Ye Zhen looked at him silently. His pulse was difficult, like a light knife scraping bamboo. It was sluggish and not smooth. This was the manifestation of an astringent pulse. Seeing that he always clutched his chest, it should be the accumulation of symptoms, so he felt pain here and there.
Ye Zhen's mind immediately showed various treatment methods for the accumulation of symptoms, including the pulse, the patient's reaction, all appeared clearly in her mind.
These were all mentioned in the medical records she had read before, so she could quickly find a cure.
However, she felt that Mo Rongyi might not believe her.
"Little prince, who is the imperial doctor who treated you?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice. She felt that anyone who could be an imperial doctor must have good medical skills. Why didn't she see that the little prince had other diseases?
"Medical Officer Qi has other things to do, so Imperial Concubine Lu called another imperial doctor to see me. What's wrong?" Mo Rongyi asked absent-mindedly. He was still thinking about waiting for Liu Hua to send him the silver.
The silver represented his face.
Ye Zhen said, "Why don't you ask another imperial doctor to take your pulse?"
"If you can't see what is wrong with this prince, then you can't see it. No one is laughing at you." Mo Rongyi's young face was filled with a smug smile.
"It's not that I can't see it, but I don't know if you believe me or not." Ye Zhen glared at him. "You always feel pain here and there. Do you really think it's a heart disease? A heart disease is not like this. It's the accumulation of symptoms."
"Nonsense!" Mo Rongyi snorted, making it clear that he didn't believe it.
"Press your lower abdomen yourself and see if there is a lump." Ye Zhen pointed to Mo Rongyi's belly and said.
Mo Rongyi saw that she spoke as if she was telling the truth. He pressed his belly dubiously. It seemed that … there was a lump … and it was very painful.
Ye Zhen looked at the painful look on his face and said with a smile, "Do you believe me now?"
"Maybe it's a coincidence." Mo Rongyi said stubbornly.
"Then I'm too lazy to talk to you." Ye Zhen waved her hand. "You have already taken the medicine. I have to go back to the Empress Dowager. Little prince, goodbye."
Mo Rongyi touched his belly, waved his hand and said, "Go, go."
Ye Zhen originally wanted to give him a pill she had developed herself. Although the pill was only for strengthening the body, she added some spirit spring water in it. Although it may not cure his illness, at least it could alleviate his pain before he had the right medicine to cure it. Ye Zhen wanted to give him a pill she had developed herself.
Now it seemed that even if she gave it to Mo Rongyi, he might not eat it. It was better not to waste it.
As soon as Ye Zhen left the prince's residence, Mo Rongyi planned to go out. Before he could walk out of the room, his personal eunuch, Fu Ping, came over. "Little prince, the eldest princess and Princess Liu Hua have entered the palace."
Mo Rongyi's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"They are going to the Palace of Compassionate and Peaceful now. This slave saw them and hurried over to tell you." Fu Ping said with a smile.
"Just in time, this prince was looking for Princess Liu Hua." Mo Rongyi laughed, then thought that Lu Yaoyao had just left him not long ago. She should meet the mother and daughter on the way, right?
The eldest princess was a vengeful person. If she saw Lu Yaoyao, who knows what she would do.
"Quick, go and stop Lu Yaoyao." Mo Rongyi shouted, already striding out.
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