Empress Dowager Gao's chariot stopped in front of Funing Hall.

At this moment, the closed door of Funing Hall was opened, and the officials filed out.

Seeing the Queen Mother's guard, the ministers were stunned for a moment, then stepped aside and bowed respectfully: "I will pay my respects to the Queen Mother!"

Empress Dowager Gao, served by Liang Weijian, stepped down from the chariot and nodded to the ministers: "My ministers, there is no need to be polite!"

Then he added: "Since the emperor took the medicine, the country's affairs depended on the dedication of all the ministers!"

All the ministers raised their hands and said, "Your Majesty, I will die a hundred times in repayment for your kindness!"

Empress Dowager Gao nodded in return, looked at a figure among the ministers, and said: "All ministers, go and get busy!"

"Sun Chaosan stays!"

"Yes!" The ministers bowed again and left respectfully, leaving only an old minister.

This man's name is Sun Qi, and he is seventy years old.

His father and grandson Yonghe was a famous doctor in Renmiao.

Sun Qi was a young man who excelled in medicine. He not only had superb medical skills, but also had achievements in literature. During the Jiayou period, he was awarded a Jinshi. Later, his son inherited his father's business and entered medicine as a Confucian scholar. He was eliminated as a correctional medical bookstore.

For decades, the Sun family, father and son, have been royal physicians.

In the seventh year of Yuanfeng, Sun Qi ordered the official to be promoted to official position. He was given purple uniforms and a silver fish bag.

This is almost the same as the treatment enjoyed by ministers in charge.

Empress Dowager Gao and Sun Qi were obviously acquaintances, and they were not just acquaintances.

She looked at Sun Qi, sighed, and said: "Old doctor, I have to work hard for you again this time!"

Sun Qiwei held up his hands tremblingly: "Diagnosing the pulse of an official, I don't dare to say it's hard, but I just try my best!"

Empress Dowager Gao nodded slightly, took Sun Qi, and headed towards the Funing Hall to sleep.

Along the way, I asked, "How is the emperor's pulse?"

Sun Qi lowered his head and sighed, and replied: "The official family is a disease of Feng Shu..."

Empress Dowager Gao's face darkened and she sighed: "The late emperor also suffered from this disease! What can I do! What can I do!"

Not long after Yingmiao came to the throne, he suffered from a wind disease. First he could not speak, then he could not walk. Finally, he could not bear the disease and no medicine worked.

"Is there no other way?" Queen Mother Gao asked again.

Sun Qi bowed his head deeply: "I am incompetent..."

Empress Dowager Gao exhaled with tears in her eyes and said to Sun Qi: "Thank you for your kindness! Please go see the emperor!"

Sun Qi bowed his head again, stretched his body and bowed: "Please take care of me, my dear wife, I bid you farewell!"

After saying that, Wei Wei trembled and retreated respectfully.

Seeing this, Empress Dowager Gao quickly ordered Liang Weijian to see off this veteran of three dynasties.

She herself suppressed her grief and walked into the East Pavilion of Funing Palace.

Now, because the emperor is seriously ill, the ministers have moved the emperor's royal couch from the Rouyi Hall behind the Funing Hall to the east pavilion of the Funing Hall.

This is for the better access to the palace to pay greetings, and also for the ministers of the two palaces to come before the emperor better and faster and accept the will.

As soon as Empress Dowager Gao entered the East Pavilion, Zhang Maoze, the chamberlain who had been serving the emperor, had already greeted her.

"I, Zhang Maoze, would like to welcome your empress!"

"What did the ministers say when they came to the throne?" Queen Mother Gao asked.

Zhang Mao then lowered his head and replied: "I am telling you that the governors of the three provinces have gone to the palace to ask for blessings, build a Vajra dojo, and burn incense in a shrine in the palace..."

Queen Mother Gao wiped away her tears.

She naturally understands, what does this mean?

The ministers of the Song Dynasty were easily unwilling to bow to the ghosts and gods until the last moment.

And when they begin to bow their heads to ghosts and gods and take the initiative to ask for blessings, it means that their manpower has been exhausted and they can only place their hope in the slim gods and Buddhas.

In those days, the Ying Temple set up a Vajra dojo to pray for blessings, and finally died, only about ten days.

"I'm going to see the emperor!"

Zhang Mao took the lead respectfully and led Empress Dowager Gao through the heavy curtains to the emperor's royal couch.

The strong smell of mugwort hits your nostrils.

The emperor lying on the sick bed has long lost the grace and majesty of the past.

His eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale. His originally rich face had now become thinner and his cheekbones began to bulge.

Empress Dowager Gao looked at her son's current appearance and couldn't help crying again.

Zhang Mao watched from the side and quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "My dear, please be at ease, God will bless everyone!"

"God bless..." Empress Dowager Gao sighed: "I hope so!"

But I no longer had any hope in my heart.

Empress Dowager Gao also watched her husband lying on the royal couch in Funing Palace in this way, unable to speak or walk, and finally passed away.

At this time, Liang Weijian, who had gone to see off Sun Qi, came back.

Liang Weijian walked up to Empress Dowager Gao, bowed first, and then said: "I would like to report to you, I have something to report!"

When Zhang Mao saw him, he bowed respectfully and quietly took the female officials and eunuchs in the palace with him and retreated outside the curtain.

Liang Weijian took a step forward, moved three feet away from Empress Dowager Gao, and reported in a low voice: "My Lady, I was passing in front of the palace and happened to meet the imperial minister, Liang, who was in charge..."

"Um?"

"Liang Zhengzheng told the minister that the emperor's fifth daughter is seriously ill, and Concubine De is urgently asking Qian Yi, a doctor from the imperial medical bureau, to come to the palace to diagnose her pulse!"

After hearing this, Empress Dowager Gao said to Liang Weijian: "I understand!"

"Go ahead and tell the Imperial Medical Bureau to be more attentive!"

"Yes..." Liang Weijian bowed and stepped back.

Empress Dowager Gao sighed softly, clasped her hands together, and recited a Buddhist chant: "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you!"

At this moment, the Queen Mother only felt that the house was leaking and it was raining all night.

The emperor is seriously ill and the princess is acutely ill.

It's really terrible in this palace!

I suddenly felt irritable in my heart, but I didn't know who to talk to.

Jiayou, an old minister, is all in Luoyang.

This city of Tokyo is full of villains and people who got lucky.

Empress Dowager Gao didn't like any of them, and she didn't like any of them.

It can even be said to be extremely disgusting!

However, the prime ministers in Beijing today are basically villains.

Empress Dowager Gao was worried.

Zhang Maoze's voice came from outside the palace: "Empress, the two kings are begging everyone outside the palace to see if the dragon is okay..."

When Empress Dowager Gao heard this, her eyebrows relaxed a little, and she immediately said: "Pass!"

The second king is her second son Zhao Hao, who has now been named King Yong and is Empress Dowager Gao's favorite son.

…

When Zhao Xu woke up again, he saw a medical officer in his forties, wearing a green robe and a turban, sitting in front of him and diagnosing his pulse.

Memories of the past are rolling in my mind.

Zhao Xu remembered the name of this medical officer.

"Doctor Qian?" he asked softly.

The other party smiled and nodded in greeting: "Official Lord, I would like to ask if your highness is okay!"

Zhao Xu nodded: "I'm fine!"

There was a trance in my mind.

He remembered that in the new century, when he went to hospitals with a background in traditional Chinese medicine, he saw in the corridors of those hospitals all the famous ancient doctors who were listed as "sages" on the walls of the corridors.

In those corridors, Zhao Xu had seen the name of the young imperial physician sitting in front of him now.

Qian Yi!

He is recognized as a pioneer of pediatrics in the new century and the founder of the traditional Chinese medicine pediatrics line!

The innovative Liuwei Dihuang Pills developed by Qian Yi appeared in the windows of almost all pharmacies in the new century.

Zhao Xu looked at Qian Yi sitting in front of him, his eyes blurred for a moment.
To be continued...