The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

"A miraculous doctor from our country?" The emperor glanced at Concubine Yu and said in a loud voice, "My beloved concubine, your idea is good. I have always sent people to other countries to find more powerful miraculous doctors. Maybe we really have a miraculous doctor in Zhongyue, but he is not known to the public."

He had sent people to Zhongyue to look for miracle doctors, but after much difficulty finding those miracle doctors with some reputation, he discovered that some of them were just in name only and were nothing in reality. So he stopped looking for miracle doctors in China and went to other countries to look for them.

At this time, the concubine's idea made some sense.

Concubine Yu smiled coquettishly, "Your Majesty is wise."

She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the emperor did not reject her proposal.

Ye Chuhe followed suit and praised the emperor, then lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "It is my fault. I have caused too much trouble for my father and mother."

"If I were a healthy and complete person, I would not have troubled my father and mother, and I would have been able to fulfill my filial duty to them."

"You kid..." Concubine Yu's expression changed slightly, as if she was really moved by Ye Chuhe's words. "Hey, Chuhe, what are you talking about?"

She turned her head to look at the emperor, her dark eyebrows slightly frowned, her eyes were filled with tears, but she pretended to smile positively: "Your Majesty, do you think Chu He is confused? He keeps talking nonsense."

The emperor was also deeply touched by Ye Chuhe's words. Chuhe was the child he had with his favorite concubine, and he had placed too much hope on Chuhe.

Soon after he ascended the throne, Concubine Yu gave birth to Chu He. Chu He looked very much like him when he was little, and everyone praised him for having a prince. At that time, he was in great glory, holding great power, with a favorite concubine and a prince by his side. How could he not be happy?

The emperor came to Ye Chuhe's bedside and put his hand on Ye Chuhe's shoulder. "Don't say those nonsense. Your father and your mother care about you. There is no trouble. Your father only wishes you to be healthy, nothing else."

Ye Chuhe was slightly startled, lowered his eyes slightly, and nodded heavily: "Father, I understand."

At that time, a young eunuch who had been serving Ye Chuhe all year round suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Yu, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Ye Chuhe was startled and looked at the little eunuch in surprise: "Why did you suddenly interrupt in front of my father and mother? That's so inappropriate!" Even though it was a reprimand, when spoken by a gentle man like Ye Chuhe, there was no tone of blame in his voice. Instead, his words carried a gentle reminder.

The emperor smiled faintly at Ye Chuhe, "It's okay, let him speak." Ye Chuhe nodded helplessly, and the emperor said coldly to the eunuch: "Speak."

The young eunuch knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, I dare to say that a small idea came to my mind, which concerns the safety of the Fifth Prince." Then he turned his head and looked at the emperor cautiously with a look of panic on his face.

"I allow you to speak freely and I will not punish you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The eunuch was relieved and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, Madam Royal Concubine, perhaps before we look for the hidden divine doctor in Zhongyue, we can first ask a well-known divine doctor to take a look?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had guessed who it was, but he still asked, "Who?"

"That person...that person is Princess Ye..." the little eunuch said in a trembling voice, and then said: "Your Majesty, I have served His Highness the Crane King since I was a child, and I have seen all the sufferings that His Highness has endured. I can't bear it, so I dared to put forward an idea."

He raised his head and glanced at Ye Chuhe carefully, and said with sorrow: "Your Majesty, if what I said is wrong, please punish me, and please don't blame His Majesty the Crane King."

The emperor stared at the eunuch and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, the emperor said, "I will think about this matter myself." Then he gave a few instructions to Concubine Yu and Ye Chuhe, then turned and left.

Concubine Yu waited for the emperor to leave, and said worriedly: "Chu He, do you think your father would be willing to ask Princess Ye to treat you? He didn't agree just now."

Ye Chuhe said calmly, "Father won't agree so quickly."

"But—" Ye Chuhe straightened his back, no longer showing the sick look he had just shown, "Mother, this time when Father was asked to ask Auntie to treat his illness, he hesitated, didn't he?"

"You mean..." Concubine Yu's eyes lit up.

"Mother, your idea is right. This time, the emperor hesitated, which means that he has begun to waver in his idea of ​​inviting the imperial aunt."

Ye Chuhe waved his hand to let the kneeling eunuch stand up, and explained to Concubine Yu: "Last time, when father heard that the imperial aunt cured the third son of Ling, he rejected the proposal to invite the imperial aunt into the palace. But this time, when father learned that Wu Shenyi and his daughter were plotting to murder the prince, he was willing to spend time thinking about inviting the imperial aunt's suggestion."

Before, the Queen's aunt told him to wait patiently, saying that she would let him hint to his father after something big happened. But what he waited for was the murder of the crown prince by Wu Shenyi and his daughter, so he went to his mother to further shake his father's mind.

Yun Mujiu did not tell Ye Chuhe in advance what big event would happen, so Ye Chuhe had no idea that Yun Mujiu was going to take a deeper revenge on Doctor Wu and his daughter—he would turn the tables on them.

Ye Chuhe only heard about how Divine Doctor Wu and his daughter harmed the prince, and combined with their previous actions: they had done bad things in the Ye residence, secretly colluded with the prince, withheld and stole the patient's medicine, and repeatedly tried to frame Princess Ye. Ye Chuhe was like everyone else - he firmly believed that Divine Doctor Wu and his daughter had indeed harmed the prince!

"Chu He, what should we do next?" Concubine Yu asked again.

"Wait..." Ye Chuhe looked out the window, "Wait for the Queen Aunt to make arrangements, and we'll wait and see what happens."

"Okay." Concubine Yu was full of expectations, and her expression softened when she thought of Yun Mujiu. Princess Ye's medical ethics were reliable, and her medical skills were not bad. There was hope for her son.

The emperor returned to the imperial study and reviewed some memorials. An hour later, the emperor summoned a secret guard.

"Have the people sent to Duti Valley and the Eastern Empire received any reply?"

"Your Majesty, there is no reply yet. According to the progress, the two groups of secret guards sent out are almost near Duti Valley and the Eastern Empire."

The emperor said "hmm" coldly, with no joy on his face.

Getting close to the destination is one thing, but being able to enter the destination is even more difficult.

Not to mention whether we can successfully enter Duti Valley and the Oriental Empire, it is also a difficult problem whether we can find the exact location of Duti Valley according to the legend!

Is he really going to try to invite Yun Mujiu to the palace for medical treatment?

The emperor fell into deep thought. Considering certain examples, such as Yun Mujiu curing the poisoned people, diagnosing that Chu He had been poisoned and detoxifying Chu He, and curing the abdominal disease of the third son of Ling, Yun Mujiu's medical skills were indeed superior to those of Doctor Wu to some extent.

However, who could say that Ding Yunmujiu, a former good-for-nothing lady, could have a better overall medical skill level than the genius doctor of Beihan Country?

The emperor slammed the table, a little irritated, and muttered: "More importantly, I don't want the Night King and his wife to come into contact with Chu He!"

After reporting the information, the secret guard trembled, not knowing whether to respond to the emperor's words. Then he heard the emperor's cold voice:

"First, they might harm Chu He. Second, I don't want to owe Yefu a favor and let them take advantage of me. Third,—"

The emperor's eyes turned cold, "If Yun Mujiu can cure Chu He, Yun Mujiu's medical skills will become more famous, which will help Yun Mujiu and even the Night King and the Night King's Mansion to further develop!"

Don't even think about doing things that would benefit others. He would rather suffer a little more loss. Chu He has been ill for such a long time, and it's not urgent to find a doctor.

After venting his emotions, the emperor glared at the secret guards.

"Continue to follow up on the progress of the two groups of secret guards. Also, urge them to complete their mission to find the person and return as soon as possible."

The secret guard agreed and bowed to leave. A layer of darkness appeared in the emperor's eyes. At first, he sent people to find a miracle doctor, more for Chu He's sake. As for another small point, it was also for the prince's sake. The prince had a stubborn disease and an unknown disease, and he wanted to find someone to cure the prince.

But too many things have happened to the prince recently, and each one has made him extremely disappointed.

The emperor is a ruthless man. At this moment, the emperor's face was cold, and he wondered if it was necessary to ask someone to cure the prince's illness?

Today was hot, the sun was shining brightly, and the ground was scorching hot. The usual fierce chirping of cicadas and insects gradually died down as the weather got hotter.

In a bright hall, a woman in white was lying on a pearwood peony-carved couch...