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Jiuli lowered her eyes and looked at the old emperor with tears in her eyes. She had a pitiful appearance, but her eyes were full of malicious satisfaction. It was no use anyway.

"I didn't mean it. I just wanted Your Majesty to drink some water," Jiuli said weakly, "but I'm clumsy. Your Majesty, are you okay? You must get better soon. There are so many things waiting for you."

Get better? The old emperor had a gloomy face, but when he saw Jiuli was about to cry, his heart softened.

"You are right. I will get better soon. I still have so many beauties that I have not pampered yet." The old emperor encouraged himself secretly, "Since you can't serve others, you don't have to come here. You don't have to get in the way here."

As soon as the hot water came on, the old emperor felt uncomfortable down there, so he had to call the imperial physician in to take a look.

"Then I'll take my leave. If the emperor feels unwell, please remember to send someone to find me." Jiuli walked out, looking back every few steps, and her face turned cold as she took the first step.

"Master?" An Yang whispered to Jiuli, "The person you asked to go here has been arranged. Just wait."

"Let them connect him properly. It would be too easy for him if he died like this. Let's wait a little longer." He would always use the old emperor's life to commemorate his parents in this life.

"Yes." An Yang's face was calm.

The old emperor in the palace behind him was grimacing in pain, and soon many doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau arrived at the scene.

You look at me and I look at you. I don't want to go forward, but I have to. Looking at the redness, swelling, pus and blood in front of me, I wish I had never entered the palace. It is really disgusting.

"Can I still be cured? Can I still have my own children?" The old emperor leaned against the soft pillow behind him, looking at the imperial doctors in front of him with a cold gaze. The more he looked, the colder his heart became.

"If you don't explain the reason, you will all be exiled to the frontier." Seeing that no one spoke, the old emperor said impatiently, and everyone present knelt on the ground.

"I have a way to restore the emperor to his original state and make him more courageous than before." After a long time, someone finally stood up.

The kneeling imperial physician couldn't help but look up at the man. Isn't this the imperial physician Gu Yueyan who had just arrived at the Imperial Hospital? He thought to himself, you are doing this for us, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of your wife and children.

Gu Yueyan, here means nonsense.

"Tell me what you have to say," the old emperor narrowed his eyes, "if you don't say it well, I will kill all your clans."

"I would not say this if I was not absolutely sure. Such examples have existed among the people before, and they are easy to cure," Gu Yueyan said confidently.

"All you need to do is take the right organ from someone else and put it in your own body, and then it will be done."

When it comes to other people, the old emperor thinks of others first.

"I want a powerful one," the old emperor said meaningfully.

No, this guy is just making it up, do you really believe it? The imperial physician present lowered his head silently, saying that this was very feasible, but he couldn't say it for his own life.

If people knew that they were the ones who deceived, then, ahem, it would be better for them to find their next master as soon as possible.

This Gu Yueyan must be someone he has a partner with, but we just don’t know where he is.

"As the emperor wishes." Gu Yueyan lowered his head. Tall and mighty? Okay, I'll satisfy you. This is what you meant.

"Reward the ancient imperial physician with three thousand gold coins. If this matter is accomplished, he will be promoted to a higher position." If it cannot be accomplished, then he will be promoted to a higher position.

The promotion here refers to the promotion by post.

The old emperor thought grimly, waved his hand, signaled everyone to go out, and lay down on the bed again. He was in so much pain!

Pepper House

"Master, it's done." When An Yang walked in again, there was still a smile on his face.

"Put away your emotions," Jiuli's eyes flashed with a smile, and the next moment it became expressionless, "Next, see which little palace maids are good at acting and send them to the emperor."

"Yes," An Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You did a good job," Fu Zeling walked in from outside, and no one came up to stop him. They were all used to it.

"What are you doing here today? Hasn't the old man trusted you these past two days? Maybe you are the future,"

"Why are you saying this? He still wants a biological child, how could he value a bastard like me?" Fu Zeling smiled, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, I will ask him to give up his seat openly," Jiuli smiled, with a determined look in her eyes, "I have to trouble you with one more thing, find a young child from outside to come in."

"You want to?" Fu Zeling suddenly realized the reason, "But this is too dangerous."

When he thought about the fact that his father was no longer alive and that he couldn't be afraid of his daughter getting pregnant, he seemed to understand something.

"Okay, I'll help you." He agreed without any hesitation, "But is it useless for me to help you like this?"

"What do you want?" Jiuli raised her eyes and turned the jade bracelet on her hand. Could it be that this guy has any other conditions?

"Don't you know what I want, mother?" Fu Zeling leaned close to Jiuli's ear, "Mother, I will come and settle the score between us later." Fu Zeling sensed the faint resistance and sighed, knowing that they still had a lot of time.

"You, don't think about those things. I won't agree to you easily," Jiuli said, "I will be called over to the front later. You don't have to stay here."

"When does the Queen Mother plan to start?"

"The sooner the better," Jiuli glanced.

"I'll take care of the imperial physician's arrangements," Fu Zeling said, then turned and left. He would fulfill whatever Jiuli wanted.

"Master, do you want to accept him? In fact, we feel relieved to have someone with you." An Yang stepped forward.

"It's too early to bring this up now. Let's talk about it after the revenge is over," Jiuli stopped An Yang from saying the next word.

"Yes, everything has been prepared. The daughter of an important official in the harem has already contacted her family and is willing to be exchanged," An Yang turned to talk about the current situation.

"As soon as possible, make him rely on me and trust me. Light the spices we brought back from there for the emperor. The smell over there is too strong, so it would be good to smoke it a little."

Hearing Jiuli's instructions, An Yang's eyes lit up.

"Have you figured out the situation with the people around the emperor?"

"I've figured it out," An Yang nodded, "The emperor has a lot of secret guards around him, and they are all under our control."

"Find a way to get rid of him. I want him to become a deaf and blind man who can only listen to my orders obediently."

"Yes." An Yang agreed again.

"You go down first. I'm a little sleepy." Jiuli glanced at An Yang who was serving her, and then went into the inner room.