Zhu Yunxi stayed by the bed, staring at the old man lying quietly on the bed for a long time, and then looked at the imperial physician present: "Do you know how long it will take for His Majesty to wake up?"

The imperial doctors looked at each other and shook their heads, hesitating: "It's hard to say... His Majesty fell down this time because of overwork. I can only prescribe the right medicine to treat the deficiencies that His Majesty has suffered in the past many years. As for what your Majesty can do.

When will I wake up? I can only..."

What can I do? The imperial doctors dare not say anything.

Zhu Yunxi sighed heavily.

At present, the imperial doctors can only save the old man's life and slowly use decoctions to recuperate his body.

As for when he will wake up, it all depends on the old man's own health.

Or to put it simply.

That just depends on fate and luck.

Is this the inertia and revision of history?

Deep down in his heart, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but question.

Seeing Zhu Yunxi's sad face, Zhu Zhen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him in a low voice: "The old man is guarded by the imperial doctors, and there will definitely be nothing going on at the moment. But you guys are so busy coming back.

Hurry, go and have a rest quickly."

As he spoke, he winked at Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing, and the three of them helped Zhu Yunxi and walked out.

After leaving the camp, the imperial doctor who had been guarding outside stopped Zhu Yunxi and others.

"Your Highness, this is the decoction that I have just brewed. It is used to replenish qi and nourish the body. Your Highness and the two princes have been traveling all night. At this time, they are short of breath and physically weak. It is time to take some decoction."

The imperial doctors brought three bowls of soup and medicine to Zhu Yunxi and the others.

Thanking the imperial doctors for their concern, Zhu Yunxi took the bowl and drank the entire bowl of soup.

Then, under the supervision of Zhu Zhen, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Shangbing, he went to his tent.

On the way, Zhu Zhen thought about it several times before whispering: "Do you want to... Actually, if you really want to say it..."

He hesitated and hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

Zhu Yunxi slowed down and turned to look at Zhu Zhen: "Does Uncle Six mean to send grandpa back to heaven now?"

The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty could never die anywhere other than the palace.

This is what Zhu Zhen wanted to express.

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi had pointed out his idea, Zhu Zhen looked a little embarrassed, but said seriously: "This is related to the dignity of the country, the decency of the clan, and the dignity of the old man."

Zhu Yunxi fell silent.

Not to mention whether the emperor must do this, let’s talk about the ordinary people’s families in the world, who have the concept that even if they die, they must die in their own homes.

Once a person reaches the point where no medicine can save him, no matter how angry he is, he will eventually choose to return to his home and leave this world in the company of his relatives and children.

Zhu Shangbing trembled at the side, his face full of horror: "Is something really wrong with grandpa?"

Neither Zhu Zhen nor Zhu Yunxi spoke, but were thinking about the question just now.

Zhu Gaochi bumped Zhu Shangbing with his elbow: "Grandpa is the emperor! He is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty! Nothing will happen!"

Several people fell silent.

Probably because everyone knew that the emperor was ill and had not woken up since last night, the footsteps of the soldiers in the camp were much quieter.

They arrived outside the camp of Zhu Yunxi and the others.

Only then did Zhu Yunxi stop and turned to look at Zhu Zhen: "Sixth Uncle, nothing will happen to grandpa. At this time, grandpa is not awake yet. As the doctors said, grandpa became ill due to overwork this time and needs to be treated quietly.

How can self-cultivation be bumpy on the road again. In my opinion, we can send a letter to the capital to inform Grandpa of the current situation, and then ask the Taiyuan Hospital to dispatch people to bring medicinal materials. As for the capital, with my father here, there will be nothing wrong.

things happen."

This is the safest way Zhu Yunxi thought of.

The old man needs to take good care of himself now. If he is sent to heaven now, God knows what will happen on the way.

On Yingtian's side, there is a prince sitting in the court, so even if something big happens, it will not be left to the point where no one can make a decision.

As for the medicinal materials needed for the old man's rest and conditioning, even if they are not available here in Dayong County, there are many at Tai Hospital, making it more convenient for people from Tai Hospital to bring the medicinal materials.

Zhu Zhen thought about it, and finally felt that Zhu Yunxi's method was the safest, so he nodded and said: "In that case, let's do what you said. But I think that if we don't send the old man back to Beijing, we should at least place him in

In Dayong County, the county government said that it is not necessary to stay in the palace, but it is more comfortable than in this camp, and it will also help the old man rest and recuperate."

This is a pertinent statement.

Zhu Yunxi nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

"In this case, I will have to work hard for my sixth uncle to take care of grandpa in the city."

Zhu Zhen smiled.
Chapter completed!