Inside Cun Shan Palace, the Eighth Prince lay on the bed in the side hall, two imperial physicians surrounding the bed to examine him, while Emperor Tianwu and Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui waited anxiously not far away.
Because the position of the Eighth Prince's injury was rather special, other than the two imperial physicians, no one else was allowed to approach, even the curtains beside the bed were lowered. But even if this was the case, Xuan Tianmo's face was still dark and he felt very embarrassed.
Thinking about how he, the Eighth Prince, His Highness Prince Sheng, actually had an injury in this sort of place and had two imperial physicians stand at the side to observe, and even touch him occasionally, why was it so disgusting?
He was very resistant to this! But what could he do even if he resisted? He was a patient, they were physicians, since they invited physicians, they had to treat him, who asked him to be sick in that sort of place. Xuantian Mo glared at the two imperial physicians, and after a long time, he finally could not hold it in and said: "Have you seen enough? What illness does I have? "As he spoke, the strange itch came again, he really could not hold it in and reached out to scratch.
The two imperial physicians said cautiously from the side: "Your Highness the Eighth Prince must be careful, you cannot scratch too hard! You scratched a total of three times just now, and each time you scratched for a long time, the skin at the tip has already broken, if you use more force, it might bleed. "
The other person said: "Two pustules have already been scratched open and have melted, This Servant will give Your Highness some medicine to stop the itch first!"
Xuantian Mo was so angry he wanted to beat someone up, "Why did you not use the medicine to stop the itch earlier? Making I feel uncomfortable for so long, what intentions do you have? "
"Your Highness, please calm down, Your Highness!" The two imperial physicians wiped the sweat on their foreheads, quickly saying: "It is not that This Servant does not want to give Your Highness medicine, but if the medicine is used first, it will not be convenient to check on the illness!"
"Then what illness does I have? Why is it so itchy? " He wanted to continue grabbing, but when he raised his hand, he saw that his hand was stained with pus. He immediately felt disgusted. At the same time, his heart was in turmoil. There were pustules and pus. What was going on?
"This …" Hearing Xuantian Mo's question, the two imperial physicians hesitated and looked at each other. They were not sure if they could tell him. Later, there was one person who was more courageous. He stamped his foot and simply said, "Your Highness the eighth prince, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. I have never seen this disease in my entire medical career, so I can't name it. But even if I can't name it, I can still tell Your Highness with certainty that this disease is within the scope of venereal disease symptoms."
"Venereal disease?" Xuantian Mo was so angry that he was trembling, "I have never gone to brothels and brothels. There are only a few handmaidens in the fu, so how could they have the chance to get infected with venereal disease? I … "When he said this, he suddenly paused. He suddenly thought of the person who suddenly appeared on his bed a few days ago. She was the mentor that was originally arranged for Feng Zirui. Xuantian Mo's brain exploded with a "buzz". Could it be her? But, it shouldn't be! The mentors that were trained in the palace were clean and pure. Moreover, there were rules in the palace. Before every mentor was assigned a task, they would check again to ensure that the master that was being served got a healthy woman. But if it wasn't for that woman, where did his illness come from?
For a moment, Xuantian Mo's mind turned thousands of times. He thought of countless possibilities, but in the end, it fell back to that woman from before. Could it be that the Granny that trained the mentors specially sent a sick woman to Feng Zirui to curry favour with them. Originally, she wanted to harm Feng Zirui, but who knew that due to a freak combination of factors, he was harmed instead?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He hated that he could not chop up the person in charge on the other side. Unfortunately, he could not. This was something that he and Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui did secretly. In the end, they did not dare to make it public even if they suffered in silence. Although Emperor Tianwu was on his side now, it was hard to guarantee that something would suddenly trigger the old Emperor. He and Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui were on tenterhooks all day long and were not as glorious as what outsiders thought. No one was having a good time.
Emperor Tianwu heard most of what was said. He asked the two imperial physicians loudly in disbelief: "What did you say? What illness did Mo-er get? Venereal disease? "After saying that, he looked at Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui and said:" How did he get that illness? "
Xuantian Mo's face heated up, thinking to himself, did this old man not know how to speak more vaguely? In front of so many servants, was he trying to embarrass him on purpose? He secretly decided that he would kill all the servants in this house when he got back, so as to vent his anger from today's humiliation.
Faced with Emperor Tianwu's questioning, Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui was also stunned. She said in confusion: "Impossible! Mo-er never went to places like brothels and brothels. The maidservants in the manor are all servants that have served him for many years, how could he get this illness? " After saying that, she glared fiercely, shouting at the imperial physicians behind the curtains: "All of you, come out! Tell This One clearly, what illness does His Highness the Eighth Prince have? "
Those two people quickly came out and knelt in front of Emperor Tianwu and Consort Yuanshu, saying with a trembling voice: "Replying Your Majesty, replying Your Highness Imperial Concubine Gui, His Highness the Eighth Prince has a venereal disease, but this illness came strangely. This Official is unable to say what kind of venereal disease it is, in short … … in short … … it is very serious."
"Very serious?" Emperor Tianwu's brows were tightly furrowed, "What does very serious mean? Can it be treated? "
Those two imperial physicians raised their hands to wipe away their sweat, saying with a trembling voice: "This Official … … is not confident."
"Not confident?" Bang! Bang! Emperor Tianwu stepped forward and kicked those two people to the ground, "What did We raise you for? You actually dare to tell Us that you are not confident? "
These two kicks used a lot of force, and in addition to the fact that the Emperor had been on the battlefield when he was young, even though he was old now, the strength in his legs was still very strong, kicking the two imperial physicians so hard that they almost vomited blood. Both of them covered their chests with their hands, their faces pale, but they still had to answer Emperor Tianwu's question: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Eighth Prince's illness is very troublesome, this Official has never seen it before! Based on the symptoms, we can tell that it is a venereal disease, but we are unable to treat it at the moment. We still need to observe more to find the right medicine. "
These two people were honest, they knew that Emperor Tianwu did not like to hear this, and Emperor Tianwu wanted to hear that the Eighth Prince was healthy, but the two of them did not know how to lie, insisting on explaining the Eighth Prince's illness clearly, one of them even said: "Many pustules have already grown on His Highness the Eighth Prince's Yang Peak, some of the pustules have already spread and bloomed, this is a sign of a serious illness, if this continues, I'm afraid … … Yang Peak cannot be protected!"
This sentence almost caused Emperor Tianwu to faint, his most beloved son actually said that Yang Peak could not be protected? Then how could he pass on the throne? The new Emperor did not have Yang Peak and could not reproduce, moreover, Eighth Brother had not taken in a concubine and had children, what should he do?
Emperor Tianwu's figure swayed three times, Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui quickly helped him sit down. But her heart was beating like a drum, she believed 70% of what the imperial physicians said, the other 30% was not that she did not believe, but that she did not dare to believe. Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui suppressed the pain in her heart and said to Emperor Tianwu: "This Concubine suggests changing the imperial physicians to diagnose, it would be best to call all the imperial physicians over, This Concubine does not believe that Mo-er would have that kind of illness!"
After saying this, Xuantian Mo who was on the bed also said loudly: "Father Emperor! This Son has never been to a brothel, it is impossible for this Son to be infected with a venereal disease. Father Emperor, please believe This Son, This Son does not have any illness! "
Emperor Tianwu was obviously willing to believe this Eighth Son of his, so he immediately accepted Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui's suggestion, saying loudly: "Go! Call all the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital to Cun Shan Palace, let them diagnose the Eighth Prince's illness! "
Very quickly, another three imperial physicians arrived. They were not in the Imperial Hospital, but they were originally biased towards the Eighth Prince. Seeing that something happened to the Eighth Prince, they were worried and did not leave the palace immediately after the palace banquet, returning to the Imperial Hospital to wait for news. When the three of them arrived, they had already listened to the eunuch who passed on the message explain the situation on the other side. Compared to the two imperial physicians who were honest, the three of them were much more tactful. With just a glance, they immediately made up their minds and quickly decided what to say when they arrived at Cun Shan Palace.
Therefore, after these three people carefully inspected Xuantian Mo's lower body, the answer they gave Emperor Tianwu was: "Your Majesty, although His Highness the Eighth Prince's illness is very similar to venereal disease, it is not a true venereal disease, but a rare allergic illness. His Highness should have accidentally eaten or touched some special things, causing an allergic reaction, thus developing a rash. Although this allergic illness is not easy to remove, it is unrelated to venereal disease and will not affect His Highness' marriage and children, Your Majesty, please do not worry. "
"Oh?" When Emperor Tianwu heard this, his heart instantly became much more relaxed, quickly asking: "Then how can it be treated? He cannot keep itching like this, Our heart also aches when we see it. "
"Replying Your Majesty, because the allergic illness is in a special position, for this treatment plan, This Official and a few others still need to discuss it when we return, to confirm the most reliable method to give medicine to His Highness the Eighth Prince. But before that, we can use medicine to stop the itching, so that His Highness the Eighth Prince will not be too embarrassed. "
Emperor Tianwu nodded, satisfied with this, he told Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui: "Beloved Concubine, did you hear that? Our Imperial Son is fine, let him rest here tonight! We will also stay to accompany you, don't worry too much, We believe that Imperial Son will get better very quickly. "
After he said this, those imperial physicians immediately said in unison: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, please do not worry, We will do our best to treat His Highness the Eighth Prince's strange illness."
When Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui heard Emperor Tianwu say this, she could not say anything else. Although she did not agree with the words of these three imperial physicians and believed the words of those two earlier, she could not expose them now. After all, she wanted her son to sit on that throne, so she definitely could not hold on to this matter and not let it go, insisting that something really happened to her son. These three people were helping her, she had to cooperate and continue acting out this show. As for what exactly happened, she would ask properly when Emperor Tianwu left. "This Concubine will listen to Your Majesty." Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui said coquettishly and Emperor Tianwu felt comfortable again.
But the Eighth Prince insisted on not staying in the imperial palace, after the imperial physicians gave him medicine to stop the itching, relieving him of the strange itch and allowing him to move freely, he stood up and bid farewell to Emperor Tianwu and Imperial Concubine Yuan Gui. Emperor Tianwu did not stay for long, after all, he was willing to see his son healthy, what was the point of staying in the imperial palace to recuperate?
The Eighth Prince left the imperial palace like this, then headed straight for Sheng Palace, filled with anger, preparing to find that person in the palace to completely vent it — —
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