Chapter 1107
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It was said that bystanders were the clearest. Shen Miao felt that Emperor Yong Le had feelings for Empress Xiande. It seemed that everything was going in a good direction and when Xie Jing Xing returned, perhaps they would be able to continue to be this happy for a long time.
Empress Xiande suddenly thought of something and said, "Tomorrow we are going to dig the two jars of snow wine that I buried last year under the plum tree. It should be very fragrant after opening the jars. Your Majesty should come with me and bury this year's. Qinwang Fei and Young Lady Luo should also come along. After digging it out, we will go to CuiHu Pavilion in the evening to admire the lotus flowers and taste the snow wine. "
Luo Tan was greedy and naturally agreed happily. Shen Miao also nodded her head but it was Emperor Yong Le who was somewhat helpless. Empress Xiande was only interested in brewing tea and wine and when she was happy, she was like a child. But in the end he still nodded his head. Seeing this, Empress Xiande was very satisfied and continued to chat with Shen Miao while eating.
The second day happened to be a bright sunny day. Summer came early in Long Ye. Fortunately it was the coolest in the morning so Shen Miao and Luo Tan left early. Shen Miao's body was heavy and could not accompany Empress Xiande to dig personally. Luo Tan was carefree and was afraid that she would break the stones when moving so Empress Xiande and Tao GuGu were the ones who dug.
Emperor Yong Le said, "Get up, it is not good to injure your hand."
"In the past it was this qie and Tao GuGu who dug it together." Beads of sweat appeared on Empress Xiande's forehead but she still said with a smile, "Snow wine, one must personally dig it out for it to be fragrant. In the future if Your Majesty has the heart, then you can personally bury it and dig it out, then you will know what it tastes like. "As she spoke, she and Tao GuGu dug out the other jar.
Monarch Yongle suddenly frowned. He paused and pressed his hand against his chest without batting an eyelid.
Empress Xiande picked up one of the jars. That jar was small and cute and it was not difficult to carry. She did not mind the dirt and was not afraid of the mud rubbing on her clothes as she raised it in front of Emperor Yong Le like she was presenting a treasure. She pulled out the cork of the wine jar and placed it under Emperor Yong Le's nose and asked, "Your Majesty come and smell, is it fragrant?"
"Very fragrant." Emperor Yong Le frowned.
Empress Xiande looked at him. "Does the Emperor feel that it is not good? Otherwise, why would he look like this? Could it be that he buried it badly? "She was a little suspicious as she sniffed the aroma of the wine.
Emperor Yong Le smiled faintly and was about to speak when he suddenly felt his vision go black. He staggered and fell to the ground!
"Emperor!" Empress Xiande jumped in fright. The small jar of snow wine in her hand fell to the ground with a 'dong' and shattered. The wine mixed with the broken pieces and released a strong fragrance, bitter and lingering.
"Quick, call the Imperial Physician!" Shen Miao quickly instructed but an unknown premonition flashed across her heart.
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The veil was lowered. The head of the Gao Family had finally arrived.
This was Gao Yang's grandfather, Gao Zhan.
The Gao family had been practicing medicine for generations and was quite famous in Long Ye. Among the younger generation of the Gao family, Gao Yang's medical skills were the most outstanding. However, he didn't want to settle down in a corner and wanted to enter the imperial court. Seeing that he was stubborn, the Gao family's head simply expelled him from the Gao family. Empress Dowager Jing Xian initially felt pity for Gao Yang's talent and arranged for him to go to Ming Qi. He simply became good friends with Xie Jing Xing and assisted him by his side.
In the beginning, Emperor Yong Le's poison was personally discovered by Gao Zhan. If it was not for Gao Zhan's brilliant medical skills, Emperor Yong Le would not have lived for so many years. But the curse of being thirty-five years old had long passed and those in the know thought that it was a miracle but miracles were not that easy to create.
Gao Zhan shook his head at Empress Xiande.
Empress Xiande's tears fell in a moment.
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