After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

The emperor of Dongxia Kingdom was seriously ill, and Han Yian was about to give birth in the next few days, so Wan Weiran stayed at home.

The prince and concubines in the palace were all taking care of the patient. Seeing that they had no idea where to start, Wan Shen called Lin Ting to the palace as well.

Outside the palace, Wan Shen finally waited until Lin Ting said, "Madam Wei Rui, please go see His Majesty first!"

Lin Ting's medical skills are better than Wan Shen's, and he doesn't know who else to turn to except Lin Ting.

Entering the palace where the emperor lived, all the concubines in the emperor's harem, as well as other princes and princesses, were sitting there.

In front of the dragon bed, Xiao Jingchuan and the queen were wiping the emperor's hands and talking to him, asking him not to fall asleep.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the lotus seed porridge? That was your favorite porridge. I cooked some for you. Would you like to have some?"

The emperor had to work very hard to shake his head. He was breathing with difficulty, and every time he took a breath, he had to open his mouth wide, as if he couldn't breathe enough.

"Father, hold on, Madam Weirui will be here soon."

Now everyone in the palace knows that Lin Ting is Wan Weiran’s teacher. If she comes, she may be able to cure the emperor.

Lin Ting entered the room and saluted the Queen and Xiao Jingchuan.

"Lin has heard of the Queen and met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Madam Weirui, please excuse me. Come and see His Majesty."

The Queen and Xiao Jingchuan made way for her, and Lin Ting sat down to take the Emperor's pulse. The pulse condition made her fingers pause.

The sparrow-pecking pulse was the last pulse pattern she learned from her master, commonly known as the death pulse.

This was taught to her by her master before he died. The pulse is rapid and rapid, irregular after three or five beats, and stops and starts again, like a bird pecking at food. This is a sign of spleen and stomach failure, and the loss of vital energy.

"What's wrong? The Imperial Hospital has collected all the precious medicinal herbs. Madam Weirui, please write a prescription and I will immediately ask someone to prepare the medicine."

Lin Ting said nothing, but called Wan Shen over to take the emperor's pulse again.

Wan Shen had already taken his pulse at noon and found him weak, but if he was treated well, there was a glimmer of hope.

He didn't know why Lin Ting asked him to take his pulse again, but he just did it obediently.

But when he felt the emperor's pulse again, his expression was the same as Lin Ting's, also shocked.

"This...this is..."

When Xiao Jingchuan saw the troubled expressions on Wan Shen and Lin Ting's faces, he knew that something was wrong with the emperor.

"Mrs. Weirui, what do you say?"

Lin Ting looked at the emperor and said to Xiao Jingchuan and the queen.

"Your Majesty, this is a dead pulse. At most, tonight..."

Before Lin Ting could finish his words, the Queen's legs went limp and she fell in front of the Emperor's dragon couch.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you can't abandon me, Your Majesty..."

Although the emperor was seriously ill, he was not deaf. He raised his hand with difficulty, opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ting.

"Insert...insert...the needle..."

Insert needle?

Neither Xiao Jingchuan nor the queen understood what the emperor meant, but the eunuch who had been serving him immediately understood.

He staggered forward, bent down and walked in front of Lin Ting and Xiao Jingchuan.

"Your Majesty, the acupuncture His Majesty is referring to is the same silver acupuncture that Doctor Xiao Wan used when he was admitted to the Imperial Hospital. His Majesty wishes to have a final rest and make arrangements for his final wishes."

Xiao Jingchuan understood and immediately asked his men to step back. Wan Shen prepared silver needles for Lin Ting.

Lin Ting undressed the emperor, prepared everything, and gave him the unique Chinese medicine technique, the Nine Needles to Restore Yang.

Yamen, Laogong, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi, and then to the so-called Mu points Zhongwan, Huantiao, Zusanli, and Hegu.

After a set of silver needles were inserted and the needles were left in place for two incense sticks of time, the emperor's breathing gradually became much smoother from the difficulty he had been breathing.

Later, there was a hint of redness on her face, she opened her eyes, and she looked much more energetic.

He raised his hand and asked the eunuch to help him up. The silver needles were still in his body. He was afraid it was too late, so he gave the order directly.

"Prince, summon the ministers of the six ministries to the palace immediately. I need to make arrangements for my final arrangements."

Xiao Jingchuan didn't hesitate and immediately asked someone to do it.

While waiting for the arrival of the six ministries of the court, the emperor endured the discomfort caused by his body and wrote an edict. After his death, Xiao Jingchuan would immediately ascend the throne.

People from the six ministries came, but Shen Qingzhou was nowhere to be seen. These days after returning to the capital, he was always mysterious and Lin Ting had no idea what he was doing.

"Your Majesty, except for Minister Shen, all the people from the other six ministries have arrived. Otherwise..."

The eunuch knew that the emperor was anxious, and was also afraid that his last breath would be short and he would not have time to explain.

"No, wait a moment, Master Shen. We must wait for Shen Qingzhou to come."

Everyone turned their eyes to Lin Ting, but Lin Ting didn't know where he was going.

"My husband said he was busy with court affairs. Isn't he in the palace?"

Qu Yuanxun shook his head. During this period, Shen Qingzhou spent very little time in the palace, and no one knew what he was doing.

"Maybe he's busy researching something. I've asked someone from the Ministry of Industry to look for him."

Everyone waited for an incense stick of time before Shen Qingzhou hurried over on horseback.

He entered the palace and knelt before the emperor: "Your Majesty, I am late. Please forgive me."

It's good that the person has arrived. It's already this time, why punish him?

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Qu, General Han, and the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Personnel, today, I pass the throne to Crown Prince Xiao Jingchuan. The imperial decree of the transfer of the throne is here..."

It was rare for the emperor to utter such a complete sentence, and it took him a lot of effort.

"After my death, I ask you, my dear ministers, to wholeheartedly assist the Crown Prince and build a new Dongxia Kingdom."

Everyone knelt and kowtowed: "We, your servants, will not fail in your mission!"

Everyone knew the emperor's physical condition and that he was beyond help, so they could only listen to his last words.

After handling the unfinished state affairs, the emperor finally looked at Qu Yuanxun and Shen Qingzhou.

"Mr. Qu, Mr. Shen, honest advice may be unpleasant to the ear. If the Crown Prince makes a mistake, please spare no effort and admonish him again and again.

Especially Mr. Shen, the Crown Prince has been in the military for many years and is a man of character, but I believe he will make the right judgment. Please assist him in major matters and state affairs."

Xiao Jingchuan is the emperor's son. He has seen many outrageous people and things, so he naturally observed that his son had feelings for Lin Ting.

But he controlled himself very well and did not do anything inappropriate.

But Shen Qingzhou and Lin Ting knew about this matter, so when he was not around, the emperor was very worried that he and Shen Qingzhou would have a rift.

Shen Qingzhou is a rare talent. The future of Dongxia Kingdom cannot do without him, and Xiao Jingchuan cannot afford to lose his assistance.

There was no expression on Shen Qingzhou's face. As long as Xiao Jingchuan didn't break the window paper, he was willing to assist him.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I will do my best to assist His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, for the sake of Dongxia and the people."

After receiving Shen Qingzhou's assurance, the emperor smiled with relief, and he felt at ease.

After explaining things to the ministers, the emperor also looked at Lin Ting.

"Madam Weirui, from today on, I allow you to enter the palace to discuss government affairs. If there are any important decisions regarding the Dongxia Kingdom, you have the right of veto. This is an imperial decree."

The emperor's expression was not one of giving an order, but of begging Lin to listen.

Lin Ting walked behind Shen Qingzhou and knelt down to salute.

"Yes, I obey your command."